In the past, the two close people who worked together, cultivated together, and talked about their dreams together, at this moment, under the temptation of the Three Spirit Fierce Lotus, they have been blinded by desire. The attack is ruthless, the killing intent is unkind, and it looks like it treats the enemy.

Obviously, the woman knew that the other party would not be so easily attacked by a sneak attack, and her body also twisted and retreated.

With a flick of her fingers again, the light that rose from the sky flew out from between her fingers again, shooting towards the young monk.

The young monk also stepped back, dodging the nun's attack while raising his sword and sneering at the nun.

"Senior sister's shot is still as ruthless as it was back then. ”

"Senior brother is not bad, I almost killed my senior sister just now!"

The nun looked up, chuckled, and looked into the young man's gaze again, without the gentleness she had before.

Some of them are just that deep killing intent.

"In this case, we don't have to be hypocritical, these three spirit fierce lotus, I want to decide, as long as I get three three spirit fierce lotus seeds, I am expected to step into the palace martial arts, and from then on I will get a place in Tianzong, and even be accepted as a personal disciple by the head of the sect, and from then on, the tide will rise, and the life span will be a hundred years. ”

"Each other, each other!"

The two of them, looking at each other, narrowed their eyes, and a smile hung on the corners of their mouths, as if they remembered the old friendship, and of course, there was a trace of loneliness and unwillingness. Because both of them understand that after this battle, no matter who dies, the one who survives in the end must take a person's path, walk the rest of the road alone, and talk about the road without what kind of road he had before, and whisper his sorrow.

Suddenly, the young monk shouted, and the cold sword in his hand suddenly rushed towards the female cultivator with the momentum of cutting the wind.

In the face of the rushing cold sword, the female cultivator did not panic, and her hands struck several magic decisions one after another, slamming them on the ground.

Three one-meter-long spears, condensed when they met the soil, blinked and realized, wiped the ground and flew suddenly, stabbing at the young monk.

The young monk, frowning, suddenly raised his arms and swiped in the air, and then a huge light mask with a diameter of one meter appeared in front of him.

When the light mask appeared, it burst in the middle of a huge three roars.

Meng Yang, who was pressed under the light bowl, frowned, breathed heavily, and the three huge popping sounds were also heard clearly by him, and he guessed in his heart that either the two of them killed each other when they faced the Three Spirit Fierce Lotus, or someone found the ruins, walked in, and fought with the two.

Meng Yang, who felt that the opportunity was coming, gritted his teeth, raised his immobile legs with his hands, made a cross-knee movement, and then took a few blood clotting pills from the storage ring to recover his injuries, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and secretly recovered.

The huge impact of the explosion made the two of them take a few steps back. And the female cultivator, who had no defense, suddenly hit the huge pillar behind her under the impact of this huge explosion air wave, spitting blood from her mouth and turning pale. At this moment, there is a touch of poignancy.

Also under this explosion, the light mask shattered one after another, and the young monk who was injured by the concussion snorted coldly, his hands were circled in front of his chest, and the shattered spirit shield gathered again, forming a huge lightsaber, with powerful energy and the aura wave of cutting people's faces, attacking the female cultivator.

Looking at the lightssaber flying, a smile appeared on the nun's face, this smile, without any emotion caught in it, extremely natural, just so natural can not be in the natural smile, so that both of them know that this moment, will be the last game.

The nun raised her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and in the palm of her other hand, drew an obscure sermon, and then pointed at the flying lightsaber.

At the time of the landing, the young man's face changed greatly, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Long spears of different thicknesses and lengths pierced out from under the ground, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds.

They surrounded the lightsaber, set up the lightsaber, and let the lightsaber advance under the thousands of spears.

From a distance, the lightsaber looked like a sleeve pin had been placed on a hedgehog.

"Senior sister...", the young man shouted like crazy as he saw the lightsager lose control of himself.

However, the female cultivator's murderous intent was concentrated, and she didn't answer at all, and after a pause, the underground soil squirmed again.

Condensed into a spear, it burst out of the ground, and in the eyes of the young man contracted with fear, it continued to expand, and the blood splattered through the skull, nailed into the cracks in the stone wall above the ruins.

A drop, a drop of blood hidden in the last nostalgia for the world, flowed down from the handle of the spear, splashing on the land like withered flowers At this moment, the corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, his eyes were full of unwillingness and reminiscence, and he fell.

Buried in the cold earth, there was a tear that flowed from the corner of the woman's closed eye.

"Why bother? ”

"Who?"

The sudden sound of condensation made the woman with her eyes closed tremble, and she suddenly looked back at the place where the voice came from.

In his sight, he saw Meng Yang, whose face was covered with blood and looked miserable, standing five feet away from him, with a shocking wound the width of a finger on his body, which was shocking. The embroidered spring knife in his hand, glowing with the cold light of death, stunned her at this moment.

The keen six senses told her that she couldn't move now, and as long as she did, it would be the end of her body in a different place.

"It's you!"

Seeing Meng Yang with such a miserable appearance, the female cultivator's heart was like a blow to the head, and she was depressed and uncomfortable.

She had never seen someone more miserable than Meng Yang at this moment, the shocking wound, coupled with the loneliness in Meng Yang's eyes at this moment, made the female cultivator's heart keep beating, she didn't know whether she was scared or shocked.

"Is that your last word? Meng Yang's eyes were cold, and he stared at the other party.

"Senior brother is going to kill the little girl?" the female cultivator took a deep breath and raised her head as if she was fated.

However, in response to him, there was only the silent Meng Yang sneering, and the condensed one-hit killing Embroidered Spring Knife in his hand.

"Natural selection, cultivation is vast, ruthless and cold-blooded, but he always survives at the root, it's just that, senior brother wants to kill, let's do it now." After saying that, the woman turned her head to look at the three lotus seeds on the altar of the three spirit fierce lotus, and reluctantly pursed her pink lips, and suddenly smiled gloomily.

Meng Yang didn't say a word, raised the embroidered spring knife in his hand, and slashed down with a little cold.

The sword flickered in Ling Xiao's voice, and seeing that the sword qi of the sword cutting technique was approaching the woman, he didn't know that the change would arise again at this time.

I saw that the woman's pupils suddenly condensed, and she looked at Meng Yang with hatred on her face, and the purple mist in her eyes instantly made Meng Yang's entire thoughts drift into the void, and even the sword qi that was split by the condensation of the sky was split in the middle due to the dispersion of spiritual consciousness.

"It's illusion again..."

Feeling that his limbs, legs and feet were once again imprisoned in place and uncontrolled, Meng Yang was ruthless in his heart, and used his only remaining reason to control his right hand that could drive his arms, and then grabbed the embroidered spring knife and stabbed it into his thigh, wanting to awaken consciousness with pain.

The woman who wanted to take the opportunity to attack and kill Meng Yang, even if she was shocked by this scene, raised her eyebrows, she instantly gave up the opportunity to kill Meng Yang, and immediately turned her square head and grabbed the delicate and blooming Sanling Fierce Lotus words.

She didn't expect that Meng Yang would be so cruel to herself, and so many shocking wounds all over her body were not enough, so she had to stab herself with a knife. But she also understands that only in this way can she live longer, and only such a person can achieve great things in the future.

"Chopping Technique, One Breaking Force..."

However, just as the woman's fingers were about to catch the lotus seeds on the Three Spirits Fierce Lotus, a cold voice locked on her with a monstrous killing intent.

Meng Yang, who woke up from the illusion, was cold at the moment, and he slashed out the mighty sword qi in the dazzling light of the embroidered spring knife.

As soon as the knife qi that seemed to be able to tear through the air came out, like the birth of a dragon, it began to violently shake violently in all directions, and the woman who changed her complexion even more, her cold hair stood on end, and she didn't want to retreat in panic, if she didn't retreat, she would definitely be cut in half by the torn knife.

Thinking that the three spirit fierce lotus that he was about to get his hands on was so handed over, the frightened woman had a charming face, and her resentment was very strong, and under the determination of her eyes, she suddenly bit off a gap in her pink lips, spewing out a mouthful of blood mist, and her blood-stained body flashed suddenly, turned into a mist, floated into the air, and fled out of the cave.

And the awe-inspiring sword qi that seemed to be able to divide heaven and earth into two actually passed through the woman's misty body like this and exploded in midair.

In the shrill sound and dazzling light everywhere, the woman's figure has long since disappeared.

Meng Yang, who was left with a surprised expression, said in surprise: "What kind of martial art is this?"

......

"Force me to sacrifice five years of life to use secret techniques to escape, and take away my three spirit fierce lotus creation, my flower finch and you will never die. ”

The nun who escaped from the ruins was floating in the air. Only the bloody face that is condensed, three points like a human and seven points like a ghost, can still see the charming appearance before. But now it has been twisted by the monstrous anger in his heart, and it is very hideous and ugly.

Sen Ran's bloody eyes, when he looked back at the entrance of the cave, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly let out a strange laugh: "The breath has been engraved in the jade slip, there are not many people who come to the Eastern Desert Sand Plain to do the task of the garden town, I will spread the news that you have obtained the Spirit Treasure Merit Tablet, I see if you can get out of the Eastern Desert Sand Plain alive." ”

As soon as the words fell, the woman looked at the hole again with hatred on her face, and then turned away from the night.

......

I don't know how long it took, when Meng Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blood holes on his body that could be seen through were also filled by new flesh and blood under the flesh pile gong and more than a dozen blood clotting pills.

In the midst of a deep groan, his eyes flashed slightly, then he turned his head to look at the Three Spirit Fierce Lotus, got up and walked over.

The Three Spirits Fierce Lotus, in legend, is an elixir that can make people reborn, subtle, and improve the level of martial souls.

If the black, gold, red, and three lotus seeds on it are eaten together, not only will the strength skyrocket, stimulate the potential, and even play a decisive role in breaking through the palace martial arts, this huge temptation, put in front of anyone, will not be calm.

But Meng Yang is very calm, not only calm, but also a little depressed and helpless.

This lotus seed is precious if it is placed in front of anyone, but it may not be as cost-effective as a piece of candy in front of him.

In addition to increasing his wealth, I am afraid that these legendary miracles have no effect on him at all.

But just when Meng Yang smiled bitterly and was about to pick off the three-color lotus seeds on the Three Spirit Fierce Lotus.

Suddenly, his heart stagnated, and his qi and blood surged uncontrollably, and he was even more shocked in place.