In the deep mountains hundreds of miles north of Yunlan Mountain Villa, the three battle groups fought extremely fiercely, the energy was disordered in a large area, and the mountains and trees below were also affected.

Yun Bohai fought against the monk who was covered in black robes and described as withered.

Yun Bohai floated in front of his own natal magic weapon, gluttonous fan, just looked plain, like an ordinary folding fan, the fan surface was snow-white, without any ink scenery painted on it, the fan bone was crystal clear, like white jade, the clear light lingered, slightly fanned, and it seemed very spiritual.

Yun Bohai put one arm behind his back, one arm slightly bent in front of him, and looked at the black-robed monk opposite him calmly, his expression was refreshing, elegant and humble, plus there was a foil, which added to the meaning of elegance and dust.

The black robe covered with black gas in front of the withered monk, and these black gases were emitted by the flag floating in front of him, the flag was as black as ink, and the flag was fluttering without wind, and the black gas spread, enveloping the monk together, which was even more strange.

After a brief trial confrontation, I had a general understanding of the methods of both sides.

Yun Bohai has the attribute of mutated wind, and his means are naturally known for his speed, but after encountering the black qi, the speed decreases by a few points, as if there is a viscous resistance in the black qi.

The black-robed monk was wrapped in black qi, and if he wanted to deal with him, he naturally had to come into contact with the black qi, but once he entered the black qi, the swift means of the wind attribute naturally could not give full play to his advantages.

Therefore, although Yun Bohai's face was calm as usual, he was a little depressed in his heart, and he quickly calculated.

And Yun Cangshui played against the middle-aged woman in the strange costume.

Yun Cangshui also stopped attacking at this time, a flame shrouded around his body, and at this time, he was looking at the smiling middle-aged woman opposite with an ugly face, obviously he didn't take advantage of the tentative attack.

In front of Yun Cangshui, there was a simple and thick big knife, and a raging flame was burning on it, which was his natal magic weapon, the Red Flame Knife.

In front of the middle-aged woman in a strange costume floated a plant, the plant is not big, but the branches and leaves are lush, full of greenery, the rhizomes are complete, it looks harmless to humans and animals, just like an ordinary bonsai, the branches and leaves swing in the air, wriggling like life, as if warning the world that they are extraordinary.

Yun Cangshui naturally knew that this plant was not an ordinary thing, although it was only a simple tentative attack before, but Yun Cangshui still directly used his natal magic weapon, spiritual power gushed out, and the flames around the Red Flame Knife became even more vigorous, exuding terrifying energy outward, and slashing towards the other party with a roar.

However, the middle-aged woman released this ordinary green plant, and the branches and leaves stretched out, heading towards the Red Flame Knife.

Yun Cangshui saw that what was released was a green plant, although he also knew that this thing sacrificed as a monk was naturally not an ordinary thing, and the spiritual power gushed out, and the Red Flame Knife was even more powerful, slashing towards the green plant, and was about to smash it.

In contrast, the plant did not have such a great momentum, and even looked a little weak, flickering, slow but not hesitating, and the branches and leaves swung and grew rapidly, reaching out towards the Red Flame Knife like countless arms.

The two connected, and the branches and leaves quickly stretched out, covering the sky and the sun, encircling the Red Flame Knife in a large area, and then shrinking to the center, encircling the Red Flame Knife, the tighter and tighter it became, the more dense it became, and it only took a moment to form a large round ball surrounded by branches and leaves, and it flickered towards the direction of the clouds and water.

The branches and leaves were tightly wrapped, but there was still a space in it, the Red Flame Knife was filled with flames and floated in it, and the branches and leaves extended in, and the water in them was evaporated in an instant, turning from emerald green to withered yellow, baked to charred black, and burned to ashes.

Even so, Yun Cangshui could feel that the branches and leaves that had invaded the flames were absorbing the energy in the Red Flame Knife from it, indirectly causing the gradual loss of spiritual power in his body.

Seeing this, the spiritual power of Yun Cangshui came out majestically, and the flames permeated by the Red Flame Knife became even more vigorous, directly filling the entire space, roasting the surrounding entwined branches and leaves, and for a while, crackling explosions sounded one after another, and the water in the branches and leaves quickly evaporated and burned.

Then the Red Flame Knife raged and stirred, rushing left and right, smashing the branches and leaves wrapped around it layer by layer, and the Red Flame Knife flew straight out of the heavy package with a raging flame, and for a time the branches and leaves flew wildly, sparks splashed everywhere, and the ashes flew and scattered.

Many broken branches and broken leaves are still burning, floating in the air, and between the branches and leaves, a small plant is like life, swinging the branches and leaves to drift backwards, although at this time the air has a lot of broken branches and leaves, but this plant is still green branches and leaves, the roots are complete, and it looks like there is no damage in the past.

The breeze blew, the ashes danced with the wind, spreading, because after the branches and leaves wrapped the Red Flame Knife before, they also drifted in the direction of Yun Cangshui, so at this time, the place where the Red Flame Knife smashed the branches and leaves was relatively close to the direction of Yun Cangshui, and the ashes spread, and it was closer to Yun Cangshui.

Yun Cangshui recalled the Red Flame Knife to float in front of him, and looked at the middle-aged woman in the distance opposite with a calm face, only to see a smile on her face, but she didn't make any moves.

After a few breaths, Yun Cangshui's eyebrows furrowed slightly, secretly screaming that it was not good, his divine sense shrouded the surroundings, and he did not let go of every subtlety, and he found the clue.

I saw that there were more or less black insects lying on the inconspicuous and flying gray flakes, the whole body was dark, the body was tiny, and the color of the small insects and the gray flakes was the same, so it was naturally difficult to find.

And the ash flakes swayed with the wind, everything was very natural, there was nothing strange about it, so Yun Cangshui didn't notice it for a while, and at this time, these small insects accompanied by flying ash had already crossed the Red Flame Knife floating in the air and came not far in front of him.

The small insects abandoned the gray flakes, flickered their wings and flew towards the clouds and water, and countless small black insects condensed together, like a small dark cloud.

Yun Cangshui's spiritual power operated, and the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were brought together, pointing towards the countless small black insects in the air, and a fireball shot out, directly breaking into the black insect swarm, and bursting in an instant.

At the same time, Yun Cangshui retreated, and the Red Flame Knife burst out with a thick flame, intercepting the little black worm that was scattered by the fireball.

I don't know if these little black worms themselves are afraid of flames, or if the power of the flames of Yun Cangshui is stronger, these little black worms are drowned in the sea of fire, crackling like the crackling sound of fried beans sounded intensively, and countless little black worms were burned to the ground without even leaving ashes.

Although the middle-aged woman had lost hundreds of flying insects, she didn't care about it, and still looked at Yun Cangshui with a light smile, which made Yun Cangshui feel angry in her heart.

At this time, the most lively ones were Qin Wude and the five short-stature monks.

The two of them waved their weapons at close range, fighting fiercely, clanging crashes and shouts sounded intensively, and energy fluctuations surged far away.

At first, Qin Wude didn't want to fight against this dwarf-like monk, the difference in figure between the two was too great, and it was inevitable that some people would bully the small with the big, which made people invincible.

However, due to the fact that when he was in the villa before, Qin Wude's words touched the monk's scales and made him very annoyed, so when he was fighting, this dwarf monk stared at Qin Wude, waved a stick, roared, and came to the head with a stick.

The eyebrow stick is straight and the human eyebrow is in line, hence the name, but this is relative to the height of ordinary people, if it is the same as the eyebrows of this dwarf monk, it is not enough to call it a stick.

Qin Wude saw that this dwarf monk was brave, waved the long stick and slashed head-on, the stick whistled, as if with the strength of a thousand jun, he didn't dare to slack off, and took out the natal magic weapon, a pair of golden gourd hammers, two hammers crossed, one upward, and the Qi Mei stick that went straight down.

There was a loud bang, and the two connected, and a huge energy fluctuation spread out instantly, making the faces of the two monks closest to each other twisted, scraping like knives, and the two of them were monks, with tough skin and flesh, and naturally they were not afraid of this energy impact, but the power of the two of them was transmitted from the magic weapon to the body in an instant.

Qin Wude's strong arms couldn't stop the force of the instantaneous impact, his arms bent, numb for a while, and his body couldn't help but fall down, and he was about to fall to the ground before he could stop his body.

And the dwarf monk's body also involuntarily reversed, and retreated far back before stopping, at this time, he was shaking his numb arms, and looked at Qin Wude who came in the air with a somewhat surprised expression.

This blow was the dwarf monk who took the initiative to attack, it can be said to be a blow without reservation, from top to bottom, the force was three points greater, and this big man did not dodge or dodge, and the double hammer directly met it, and what he didn't expect was that this slightly hasty hard connection actually resisted the momentum of this blow.

Although in terms of the distance between the two regressing, Qin Wude was slightly downwind, but swinging the double hammer from the bottom up, mainly using the strength of his arms, with the strength of his own arms compared to the strength of the opponent's whole body, it is normal.

Qin Wude was naturally shocked in his heart, he used martial arts to prove the Tao, strong muscles and bones, and the strength of his body admitted that he was not inferior to any monk of the same level, although he looked at the physical condition of the dwarf monk a little contemptively, but he also went all out and had no reservations.

But I really didn't expect that this dwarf monk actually had such great strength, I really couldn't imagine that such a weak body could accommodate such a great strength, and now although he is an enemy, he can't help but admire the other party.

Such a blow also gave the two of them a general understanding of each other, and at this time, the two floated forward and looked at each other closely.

"Bump again?" Qin Wude said.

"Bump and bump. The dwarf monk said with his eyebrows crossed in front of him, without the slightest fear.