One trick hit the nail on the head, which was unexpected by everyone.

The black-clothed fairy bandit who was scratched didn't expect that he would be the first to be injured among the people present, and it was in the hands of a female fairy who was injured in their eyes and would be easily captured, and he looked sideways as his blood seeped out of the wound and from the fairy clothes.

Wu Yunzhao, Ziluo and Duanmu Qinghe, who were hidden in the canopy, fought with the immortal bandits with an attitude of testing their strength, thinking that it would be very difficult, but they didn't expect that one move would make the other party hang up, and their mood became delicate.

Dongfang Ming was surprised, and his eyes were meaningful, and his expression was a little more dignified than Fang Cai.

The sharpness of the fangs of the prey rivals that of the hunter's knife;

Variables arise abruptly.

Everyone lost their minds for a moment.

In this fleeting moment, the stalemate between Zi Luo's purple gold sword and Dongfang Ming's water waves came to an end.

The two forces collided, and a loud bang erupted.

The aftermath of the eruption of mana formed ripples of purple-gold and blue, spreading in circles, circles and circles.

Where the ripples passed, the immortal wood was broken, and the incision was as smooth as a knife.

The ripples dissipated.

Wu Yunzhao put away the protective barrier, and when he saw the two people fighting, Ziluo retreated three feet, and in front of the horizontal knife, his eyes showed a fierce light, staring at Dongfang Ming, and Dongfang Ming did not move, folding the fan in his hand, the fairy clothes fluttered, and he looked dashing, however, his face was not more high-spirited than when he first came, and the clouds were light and breezy.

Dongfang Ming is undoubtedly better than Ziluo.

I saw Zi Luo everywhere, but the momentum did not decrease, and with a coquettish sound, he swung his knife up again, and fought with Dongfang Ming.

Purple dill still has the ability to procrastinate.

Wu Yunzhao was a little relieved, and shouted: "Your opponent is me!" Immediately, he raised his sword and slashed, shuttling between the ten immortal bandits.

The sword can break the immortal clothes and break the immortal body.

With the sword in hand, how could Wu Yunzhao keep his hand, naturally he had to strike while the iron was hot and slash more.

Ten immortal bandits swarmed up again.

The fairy trees are broken, and the branches are everywhere.

Duanmu Qinghe also fell from the crown to the ground along with the fairy wood.

His breathing skills were perfected and not exposed.

Ziluo and Wu Yunzhao's burst of combat power shocked him, and he said secretly: "I really underestimated you!" "Keep your eyes on the battle.

Wu Yun Zhao and Ziluo had no intention of asking for help.

According to the plan, he must remain in hiding.

But thinking that the explosion just now was not small, and the other immortal bandits were afraid that they would come when they heard the sound, Duanmu Qinghe was very anxious.

After hesitating, he still resisted the impulse and did not move.

Wu Yun Zhao and Ziluo have already shown extraordinary abilities.

He chose to believe in the second daughter.

His gaze fell on the purple shadow again.

Zi Luo's pretty face was sinister.

The cheeks are rosy from the battle, which makes it a little more showy, and it is very charming!

Different from the previous straw bale crown prince, Dongfang Ming is a solid cultivator, profound mana, and ingenious immortal skills, and in Ziluo, he is a real master stronger than her.

She struggled to fight, always falling behind, and was extremely dangerous.

But she knew she had to hold on and not back down.

She had to buy enough time for Wu Yunzhao to go through the battle and understand how powerful the immortal bandits were.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

At this time, whether it was Ziluo, Wu Yunzhao, or Duanmu Qinghe, the three of them would not be arrogant to think that when facing the bandits of Xiancao Village, they would be able to win a hundred battles.

Therefore, only by knowing the opponent well enough can we avoid crises as much as possible in future battles.

Today's facing difficulties, facing dangers, gritting teeth, and persevering, is for tomorrow's undefeated battles and rising step by step.

Bloody because of the war.

Ziluo let out a low roar, exerting her strength again, without reservation, unleashing her greatest ability, surging metallic mana surging out of her delicate body, and the heavy knife smashed down again and again.

"Splitting the mountain!"

"Slash the Sea!"

"Open Heaven Style!"

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Ziluo took out the posture of fighting against the water, and made crazy moves, and the power of the moves was good.

Dongfang Ming's face changed again.

Violet can't beat him.

Dongfang Ming knows it.

But he didn't expect that the beautiful fairy in front of him would be so difficult.

The surging power of water protected his body like a layer of blue armor, resisting the next wave of metallic mana that came with the sword.

He danced the ink fan in his hand with a divine spell, stabbing like a sword, sweeping like a knife, flattening like a shield, closing like a chisel, changing moves, flowing water, all in one go.

The two fought fiercely, and in the eyes of people outside the battle circle, if they didn't tell the difference, it was just two clusters of violet light and blue light colliding.

The aftermath of mana rippled around them, setting off a flow of wind.

Ziluo did her best.

Dongfang Ming still had a lot of room to watch, paying attention to Wu Yunzhao's movements.

Wu Yunzhao moved like a mad rabbit, rampage, leaving behind a red afterimage, when he moved and turned, with one to ten, the sword did not fail, but he did not take a single life until now.

Dongfang Ming was puzzled.

Judging from his eyesight, with the cultivation shown by Wu Yunzhao, it was completely okay to slaughter one or two of his subordinates.

But why didn't she take their lives, but only hurt them?

One less person is less stress, less dangerous!

Obviously, in the current situation, Wu Yunzhao quickly solved the opponent and turned to help Ziluo, and the two of them worked together to fight against themselves.

Why wouldn't she?

With this kind of doubt, Dongfang Ming was single-minded.

Wu Yun was like a beating flame. The sword is like a tongue of fire.

The tongue of fire is tricky, or biting, or pulling, making a few immortal bandits anxious.

Gradually, Dongfang Ming saw some doorways, and faintly felt bad in his heart.

I saw that the fairy in red broke through to the outside of the human circle, wandering in every way, and with her attack, one of his subordinates got closer and closer, closer and closer.

Dongfang said darkly: "It's not good, it's a trick!" He shouted, "Disperse!" "But it was too late.

The ten subordinates had gathered in one place.

It turned out that Wu Yunzhao used the number of sinister families and the peerless body to draw the ground as a prison.

Ten immortal bandits have become prisoners in prison.

Wu Yunzhao snorted coldly, glanced at Dongfang Ming, smiled gloomily, and said, "It's late!" ”

Dongfang Ming is about to rush out to save people.

How could Ziluo give him a chance?

I only heard her say in a loud voice: "Duanmu Immortal Friend, if you don't show up yet, when will you stay?" ”

Dongfang Ming was taken aback when he heard this: "There are still people!" ", frowning.

The next moment, a blue light suddenly rushed to his eyes from the branches all over the ground.

He saw that in the blue light package was a handsome male fairy, the one they wanted to want.

The male fairy has been hidden so far, unnoticed, and the magic is exquisite, which can be seen.

Dongfang Ming's heart was a little heavier.

Duanmu Qinghe was not ambiguous, and with a touch of his palm, a spear shot out suddenly, shooting directly at Dongfang Ming's vital point.

Above the spear, the blue light shines.

Dongfang Ming felt the fluctuation of the immortal power brought by the spear, and judged that the person who came out was an immortal who was on par with himself, and secretly said "bad luck", hit the head of the spear with a folding fan, and dodged to dodge.

The spear was knocked crooked by the folding fan, lost its head, missed Dongfang Ming, and under the control of Duanmu Qinghe's mind, it turned into a streamer, retreated violently, and returned to Duanmu Qinghe's hands.

The two fought for a split second.

But because of this momentary obstacle, Dongfang Ming has lost the opportunity to rescue his subordinates.

With a "rise", he watched as flames burst from the ground, enveloping ten of his subordinates in a ring of fire.

As soon as the flame came out, the heat was extraordinary, and the surrounding water vapor was empty, and the immortal wood actually ignited spontaneously.

The fire of the fairy wood adds another heat wave, for the flame, for the fairy who plays with fire.

Dongfang Ming felt that the flame was unusual.

His men were about to collapse in the flames.

He was furious, and his handsome face immediately turned into a hideous ghostly face, and he shouted: "You dare! ”

Ziluo shot back: "Take care of yourself first." To Duanmu Qinghe said: "Duanmu Immortal Friend, join forces to kill the enemy!" ”

Duanmu Qinghe nodded heavily.

The Ziluo battle has reached its limit so far.

Duanmu Qinghe naturally has to take on the heavy responsibility.

The spear came out again, graceful as a swimming dragon, stabbing towards the east, cold and bright, bright as stars.

The wood immortal power condenses on the tip of the spear and sends it to threaten.

Dongfang secretly drank hatred, so he had to concentrate on coping, no longer caring about his subordinates, thinking that he would take revenge, and he would never die with the three of them.

However, he didn't want to think about it, Duanmu Qinghe was on an equal footing with him.

He has been fighting Ziluo for a long time, and he has consumed some of his immortal power.

In the face of the siege of Duanmu Qinghe and Ziluo in his heyday, the most important thing he should think about should be to get out, rather than continue to die.

Yes.

Being in the fairy grass village, with his back against the big tree to enjoy the shade, Dongfang Ming has not been less proud of his might, and has developed an arrogant temperament, and has long forgotten what caution is, what is judging the situation, and what is retreating in the face of difficulties.

Perhaps, in his subconscious, he didn't believe that the three people in front of him would have the guts to kill one of the captains in the fairy grass village.

What Dongfang Ming is thinking has nothing to do with Wu Yunzhao, Ziluo and Duanmu Qinghe.

Even if they knew, they wouldn't care.

The start of this first battle meant that they had officially declared war on Xiancao Village.

Dongfang Ming's idea of "never dying" was more suitable for Wu Yunzhao and the other three to be sent back to Xiancao Village intact!

The violet gradually wore out.

Duanmu Qinghe took all of Dongfang Ming's attacks and said to her: "Purple Fairy, go and rest, just leave it to me!" ”

To continue to stay is to add to the chaos.

Ziluo knew very well, not wordy, and simply quit the battle circle.

Dongfang Ming said coldly: "What a big breath! ”

Duanmu Qinghe did not fight for the advantages of his tongue, attacked calmly, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Ziluo came to Wu Yunzhao's side.

Wu Yunzhao smiled: "Sister has worked hard! ”

Ziluo said: "I was too weak to slaughter him." The tone was full of regret.

Wu Yunzhao said: "Sister, don't worry, wait to take their immortal stones, cultivate well, and there will be a day when all your wishes will come true." ”

Ziluo can't beat Dongfang Mingchun because of the difference in strength.

This has to be admitted.

Not at this time, it doesn't mean that you can't meet similar opponents in the future.

Ziluo brushed the regret away from her heart, regained her confidence, and nodded with a smile.

In the circle of fire, the ten immortal bandits heard the conversation between the two sisters, and they couldn't help but feel a chill behind them.

How can today's fairies open their mouths and kill people when they close their mouths?

They had broken through many times, but every time they were blocked by the extremely powerful flames, not only could they not rush out, but they were burned and depressed.

Since joining Xiancaozhai, this is the first time they have been made by people.

They don't want to accept this reality.

But the reality is so cruel.

Ziluo glanced at the depressed immortal bandits and asked, "Yun Zhao, why don't you deal with it quickly?" Late will change. "Urge Wu Yunzhao to kill quickly.