The Fusang wood here is ever-changing, and the left protector is burned to the ground. On the other side, the long whip turned by the heavenly silk was filled with cold air, forcing the right protector and the pavilion elder who made the short hammer to retreat again and again, resisting and embarrassment. Ye Lan relied on his strong skills and the benefits of the artifact, and he fought with three enemies who were also the first layer of the Yuan Infant Realm with one person, and he actually had a lot of spare strength.

He knew that the real rival was only Shi Wende, and since he sat on the sidelines, he couldn't fight with all his strength, lest Shi Wende suddenly attack, and it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

Shi Yunde had been quietly watching the battle under the light cover, not saying a word, even when Liu Ge Lao was divided by ten thousand arrows, he only raised his eyebrows, and there was not much shock on his face. When Ye Lan cast the spell, the dragon and the tiger bluffed, the ice gathered and the fire flowed, the scene was extremely spectacular, and the disciples of the Purple Smoke Pavilion under the light cover were dazzled, and they felt admiration and horror in their hearts. But Shi Yunde was as direct as Ye Lan's spells, and he was also indifferent to the situation of the left and right protectors and others, but a pair of eyes were staring at Mo Yao and the two female pavilion elders. At first, he admired Mo Yao's appearance and body with great interest, but after seeing it, the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became, and he muttered to himself in his heart: "Look at this beauty's cultivation, it is actually only the Jindan realm." It is unprecedentedly strange that someone in the world can use the Jindan Realm cultivation to fight against the Yuanying Realm monk without defeat, and it is even more incredible that this woman is actually one against two. Although she mostly relies on the advantages of weapons, this ability is enough to shake the past and the present. The flower basket in her hand was so wonderful, it should be an artifact. Could it be ...... When he thought of the legendary artifact, he couldn't help but feel a wave of ecstasy in his heart, and said in his heart: "It should be true, if it weren't for that thing, where would there be such a wonderful flower basket in the world?" Haha, God treats me Shi Yunde really well, not only sent the world's greatest beauty to be the wife of the pavilion master, but also asked her to bring the tenth artifact on the artifact spectrum as a dowry, haha, wonderful, wonderful!"

He was so proud in his heart that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. The people of the Purple Smoke Pavilion saw that the strong enemy came to the door, Liu Ge Lao died, and the left and right protectors and the three Li Ge Lao who made the short hammer were also invincible, just at the critical juncture when the survival of the door was uncertain, the pavilion master laughed loudly, listening to the laughter was extremely happy, it was definitely not a fake, as if he had suddenly picked up some rare treasures.

Everyone heard the laughter, and their faces showed surprise, and everyone secretly thought in their hearts: "Isn't it that the pavilion master knows that he is invincible, and he is too sad and angry, and he has lost his heart and gone crazy?"

Shi Yunde laughed non-stop, his skills are profound, and his laughter has a true element, which has its own inspiring power. Everyone was so excited by his laughter that their ear drums tingled, but no one dared to step forward and ask a question. The disheveled woman beside him was furious by his laughter, so she boldly said, "Pavilion...... , Pavilion Master, what is so happy?"

Shi Yunde stopped laughing, reached out and gently pinched the woman's little face, and then stretched out his hand to point at Mo Yao, who was fighting fiercely with the two female pavilion elders in the air, and said with a smile: "Today is the time when your pavilion master is happy, and the pavilion master's wife will send it to the door by herself, how can this seat not be happy? However, although you can rest assured, little beauty, this seat likes the new and does not get tired of the old, although there is a pavilion master's wife, but it will not favor one over the other, and in the future, you little goblins will still be able to be wet with rain and dew, and you will be happy every night like a fairy." ”

The disheveled woman felt a little relieved when she saw that the pavilion master was talking as usual, but although the woman in the air who was fighting with the two pavilion elders was tall, her appearance was really ordinary. How could the pavilion master be so big for such a mediocre woman

This is really incomprehensible. Just as he was about to ask a question, he suddenly heard Zuo Protector shouting and shouting: "Pavilion Master, we can't fight this kid, we can't stand it!"

Shi Yunde heard the sound and looked up, only to see the left protector sharp axe dancing into a ball of golden light, protecting the body, outside the golden light, a tall fire bear stretched out its huge palm, and kept hitting the golden light, every time it hit, the left protector's face turned pale, although he blocked the fire bear from the golden light, but could not stop the fire bear from the heat on the body. Wisps of flame burned through the golden light to his arm. The robe on the left protector is not an ordinary shirt, but a talisman treasure, although it is not an immortal weapon, it is also quite useful. Rao was like this, but he was still no match for the flames on the Fuso wood, and most of the sleeves of the treasure robe had been burned off, and the heat reached him, and the skin on his arms was scorched.

Seeing this, Shi Yunde was not in a hurry to come to the rescue, but just snorted coldly and said loudly: "Waste! If this place is full of water, can it still burn people alive?"

Zuo Protector thought about it well, and swung the big axe with all his strength, forcing the fire bear to take a step back, and then his body fell to the ground like a meteor, smashing straight into the lake. The flames on his body touched the lake water, stirring up a mist.

The fire bear lost its opponent, and seemed to be really afraid of the lake, so he paused in the air, and did not pursue the left protector, but turned his body and threw himself at the woman who made the soft whip. The woman's soft whip was cut off by Mo Yao, and she was already injured, but at this time, she saw that the fire bear was fierce, and she didn't dare to take it hard, so she also learned the left protector at the moment, and wrapped the long whip in front of her, slightly blocking the fire bear, and her body flew down diagonally, and she also wanted to throw herself into the lake.

The long whip touched the fire bear, which made the whip woman feel a tightness in her hand, and the whip tip had been caught in the palm of the fire bear. The whip girl didn't want to think about it, but she regained it with her strength, and when she grabbed it, she felt that the strength of the fire bear was unusually great, and her body had not yet entered the water, and she was pulled by this force.

The whip girl was frightened, and was about to throw away the magic weapon to escape, when she suddenly felt a chill in her ribs, as if a moonlight passed through her waist. When I looked down, I saw that my Luo skirt was stained with blood, and the legs under the skirt were slender, but half of the body was missing above the legs.

When everyone in the Purple Smoke Pavilion saw another pavilion elder die in a blink of an eye, they all screamed in amazement. Mo Yao condensed his mind and confronted two Yuanying Realm masters, and he was able to kill one person, and his confidence immediately increased, so he no longer only took the defensive position, and with a light swing of his hand, Leng Yue shovel slashed back, and went up towards the remaining old sword of the female pavilion.

Seeing that his companion had been killed, the remaining female pavilion elder was afraid in his heart, and he didn't dare to fight, so he made a false move with his long sword, pulled back, and ran straight under the light mask. Mo Yao knew that with his own cultivation, if he attacked the light mask, he would definitely not be able to block Shi Yunde's head-on blow, so he didn't dare to pursue it too much. Ye Lan didn't want this woman to escape, and as soon as he put his hands together, Fusang wood and heavenly silk turned into an ordinary ebony fan and returned to his palm. He let out a loud shout, and the fan came out of his hand, turning into a black path of light and striking the sword woman's vest.

Seeing that the woman was about to be pierced by this black light, suddenly a red light flashed, and a blood-colored banner flew diagonally, hitting the waist of the fan, smashing the ebony fan several feet away, and brushing it past the woman's waist.

Ye Lan knew that it was Shi Yunde who made the move, so he couldn't care about chasing the sword girl anymore. With a guide from the true yuan in his palm, the ebony fan flew upside down, colliding with the blood flag in the air.

The blood flag was hit by the ebony fan, and immediately flew back upside down.

Before he flew back to the light mask, he suddenly saw a person reaching out and grabbing the blood flag in his hand, rolling it left and right, and the right protector and Li Ge Lao were caught in the flag together, Shi Yunde's blood flag shook and released, and the two of them were steadily sent back into the light mask.

Ye Lan bumped into this Shi Yunde, and his arm was numb, and his body shook slightly. Shi Yunde rescued two subordinates, and as soon as the blood flag flipped over, his body and the blood flag were together, and he swept towards Mo Yao.

Mo Yao knew that he couldn't resist it, so he retreated suddenly, but instead of meeting the enemy with a cold moon shovel, he reached out and grabbed a handful of colorful petals in the basket, and threw them out casually.

She only grabbed out seven or eight petals, but when the petals left her hand, they immediately turned into tens of millions, and the flowers fell like rain in the air, covering her figure completely.

Shi Yunde's blood flag was propped up, wanting to disperse the rain of flowers, so that he could draw a gourd to involve Mo Yao in the flag and capture the light mask. Who knew that countless petals gathered in the air, forming a flower wall, although the flower wall was soft, the tenacity was extremely strong, and the blood flag was like crashing into a pile of cotton, trapped in it, and it didn't move. Shi Yunde's move was intended to kidnap Mo Yao, for fear that this flag would hurt the beauty, this stirring did not have enough strength, and when he realized that it was not good, he wanted to urge the true yuan again, but he heard the wind behind him like thunder, and Ye Lan's fan was one, and he had already attacked.

Shi Yunde watched the battle under the light mask for a long time, even if two of his subordinates died, he did not come to the rescue, in order to find out the depth of Ye Lan's cultivation. At this time, he naturally knew that Ye Lan was only the first level of the Yuanying realm, although the skills were profound and the magic weapon was exquisite, but the lower level of the realm was the lower level of the realm, even if this son was talented, he would never be his opponent. That's why he dared to go out of the battle alone, and when he made a move, he rushed straight towards Mo Yao, wanting to pocket the beauty and the artifact together, without putting Ye Lan in his eyes at all.

Although he expected that Ye Lan was not his opponent, he couldn't just use the True Yuan of the Body Protector to resist the opponent's full force. At this time, when he heard Ye Lan attacking, he pulled the blood flag and slammed it backwards with the flagpole.

His skill in listening to the wind was extremely accurate, and although he didn't look back at the collision, the flagpole was aimed at Ye Lan's ebony fan. Quasi-this will definitely be able to knock him into a mouth and spit blood, but who knew that when he pulled it, the flower wall in front of him actually gave birth to a great suction, which offset most of his pulling force.

Shi Yunde was startled, secretly screamed that it was not good, and was about to let go of the flagpole and greet him with his palm, but he heard a loud bang, and the ebony fan and the flagpole collided together. Shi Yunde's mouth was hot, the blood flag came off his hand, there was a soft click between his elbows, and his arm was already dislocated.

After all, his skill is much higher than Ye Lan, Ye Lan fought with him again, only to feel that the blood and qi in his chest were surging, and a mouthful of true yuan was stuck between his chest and abdomen, and he almost entered a fork in the road.

He was concerned about Mo Yao's safety, took a deep breath, and was about to go up again, but when he saw the flower wall in front of him, a cold moon slashed down, and hit him straight at the center of his eyebrows.

Shi Yunde's right arm was dislocated, and he wanted to use his left hand to pull out the blood flag to block the cold moon shovel, but who knew that after he fought against Ye Lan, the true yuan was boiling, and when he pulled it out, the blood flag was still firmly sucked by the flower wall, and he didn't move. Seeing that the cold moon shovel had arrived at the front door, the blade had not yet arrived, and the killing machine on the shovel had already provoked a red thread on his forehead. Seeing this, Shi Yunde knew that his life was only between breaths, and when he was in danger, he gritted his teeth, poked out his left hand, and shoveled Leng Yue to the side, but when he saw a flash of blood, the two fingers of his left hand were broken together.