He didn't even look at this thing at all.

But now what he wants to know more is the true strength of this person in this plane.

Yan Jue glanced at him, but was the first to make a move.

He quickly swept towards the wildly wanton mutated weeds, and the dagger in his hand slashed hard.

There was a firelight, creaking, but only a few large marks appeared on the mutated weed.

The mutant weeds shook suddenly, and Yan decided to take a few steps back.

Steady his footing, Yan Jue's brows furrowed tightly.

He was suppressed too much by An Han and them before, and he secretly cultivated the demon.

It's just that the demonic energy in his body was taken away by Xuanwei.

Yan Jue didn't regret this decision, but at this moment, he suddenly found that he was really useless.

"Is this no good?" There was a playful voice behind him.

You don't need to look at it, you know that it's Su Yun.

He didn't look back or speak, but poured the spiritual energy into the dagger in his palm.

Then attack the mutant weed again.

Su Yun clasped his hands behind him, leaning against the trees and watching.

Tut......

The strength is really weak.

Could it be that it is suppressed too much by this small world?

After all, his own strength is not so weak.

Su Yun looked at it for a while, and saw that Yan Du was getting more and more involved, and there was a desperate formation.

He felt that if he didn't make a move, Brother Jiu would have to shoot at him.

Standing up straight, Su Yun sighed.

When the words were bounced away by the mutant weeds again.

Behind him, he was caught by something.

An invisible force lifted him up.

There was a breeze in the mountains, and in the breeze, he saw patches of white feathers.

Looking back, he saw the young man spread out with huge white wings behind him.

The young man's eyes were slightly closed, the curvature was soft, and his face was fair-colored, like a god descending in this snow-white wing.

It's just that Yan Jue also noticed clearly that every feather on his wings was wrapped in a faint light, and his tail was cold and sharp.

The boy opened his eyes suddenly.

The eyes that were originally clean and moist, and there was always a smile in them.

At the moment, it is still clean, but with a chill that makes people's scalp tingle, cool like the bottomless dark deep sea.

The surface is still calm, but it always gives people the impression that the next second will be swept by a huge wave that will destroy everything.

The snow-white feathers spread towards the mutated weeds.

Everything is wrapped in white.

Yan Decided's vision was blocked, and he only saw the last of the white wings turn into a glimmer of light.

The glimmer of light in this secluded forest was very eerie.

The wind carried the glow and dissipated into the forest.

Along with the complete disappearance are the mutated weeds that suddenly appeared.

The boy landed on tiptoe slowly.

The huge wings behind him gradually dissipated.

The eyes that were filled with endless coolness also returned to normal.

"Stay?" Looking at the words with a rather complicated expression, Su Yun sneered.

"You're not Su Yun." Resolutely.

When he said this, he was not sure in his heart, after all, he was very vague about Su Yun's impression, and he had only vaguely heard a few words from others.

"Who else could I be if I'm not Su Yun?" Su Yun asked, with a playful smile in his eyes.

Yan never spoke.

Su Yun looked around and said suddenly.

"I think this place is good, why don't we have a fight, don't use spiritual power or anything else, just fight it, how about it?"

After he finished speaking, he also said excitedly.

"Or maybe you don't dare."

Yan Jue's lips pursed slightly, and his dark eyes looked at Su Yun fixedly.

"Okay."

—

The two said that a fight was really a fight, without the help of any external force.

In the end, it was a draw.

"Like a madman." Su Yun half leaned against the trunk of the tree, panting slightly.

This person really left no room for a fight, and almost aroused his desire to win, and he wanted to be presumptuous like this.

But think about it, it's not good to explain the corpse to Brother Jiu later.

Forget it, he'll go through the motions.

Thinking like this, he looked at Yan Du over there.

Compared to his slight messiness.

The words were even more embarrassed, and the most striking thing was that the one at the corner of his lips looked a little terrifyingly bruised.

The boy is good-looking, his appearance is exquisite, and the bruises have not caused half of his appearance.

On the contrary, there is a strange beauty.

Su Yungang was about to open his mouth and sneer.

But I saw this man raise his hand, and his fingers touched the bruises on the corners of his lips.

I don't know what came to mind, Su Yun fixed his gaze.

"You don't think you're trying to do a bitter trick, are you?"

His bruise is actually non-existent.

But in the end, in order to kick him, Yan decided to put his fist in the face with his face.

Now that I think about it, it's a bit difficult.

Yan Jue looked in the direction that Banjiu had left.

The voice was faint, "She should be back soon." ”

Now, what else does Su Yun not understand?

However, he was not angry, but the meaning of his laughter was unknown.

"Don't be so naïve in the future."

Yan Jue was slightly stunned, just as he was analyzing Su Yun's words.

The pain at the corners of the lips gradually disappeared.

He stroked his fingers and pressed it, but there was no pain.

A small mirror floated over and finally stopped in front of him.

He clearly saw the corners of his lips in the mirror, which were as intact as ever.

There are no wounds on it.

"It's just a gesture, and you don't have to thank you." Su Yun's voice seemed quite unbeaten.

Yan Jue's eyes were heavy and he didn't say a word, but the mirror he was staring at turned into powder inch by inch.

—

When Banjiu came back, he saw that the two were a little far apart, and no one paid attention to the other.

It always feels like something happened to these two people.

The corners of her lips curled slightly.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Su Yun was the first to speak with a smile.

Yan Jue glanced at him, and finally said, "It's okay." ”

I didn't ask any more questions for a long time.

Her cold gaze fell on Yan Du.

A milky white glow slowly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"You should be able to use this thing."

This is what An Han and Long Tian on the other side tried their best to open the entrance to obtain.

But this is also what Li, after a lot of hard work, finally obtained.

"This, you can keep this thing for yourself, I don't need it."

Yan Jue could sense that there was a huge amount of energy contained in that light cluster.

If it had been before, he would naturally have wanted it very much.

Only now, he hoped that this thing could help her.

"This thing is of no use to me, so you can take it." Banjiu said.

After all, she didn't need to cultivate, and she couldn't cultivate this body.

Looking at her serious face, Yan Jue finally nodded slightly, but looked at Su Yun unconsciously.

At Shang Yan's decisive gaze, Su Yun felt that he was showing off, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

That thing was of no use to him, to be precise, any thing in his space was tens of millions of times better than that.