Yun Congjun's face was full of displeasure, and his wrinkle-free face always had deep hostility, especially after focusing on the holy ruins.

From the very beginning of her entry into the woods, she had paid a little attention to it.

The holy ruin spun around, still with a shallow smile, and his demeanor, which seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, contained indifference and mockery of the things in the world.

Those medicinal powders were made from his own blood and water, mixed with some rare medicines, and were used against those who hated them in the early years.

The holy ruin's gaze fell on Yun Congjun's wife, squinting his eyes, as if he was inspecting an old friend.

"I didn't expect that after so long, you still remember the events of that year, yes, I was indeed jealous of your little medicine hall at that time, so I put medicinal powder in the tea cup where you drink water every day! How do you want to settle this account with me? ”

The holy ruins are full of spring breeze, which is something to be proud of, and it is also the thing he has shown off to others the most over the years.

When Yun Congjun and his wife talked about this past, their faces were not very good, and they stared at the holy ruins, and their eyes were a little more ruthless.

The woods are deep, the leaves are falling, the surroundings are quiet, the sunset fills the air, and the clouds are distant and sparse.

There was a red sun slowly sinking here, and a flying monster could be seen passing through the field at sea level.

The Spirit Feather Beast sang as night fell, and those battles had just begun.

Lan Qi leaned her arms, she was a little unhappy, and after learning that the person in front of her was the person who had harmed Yun Congjun and his wife, her faint anger came out.

She said quietly: "You coward, you will only use some indiscriminate means, if you have the ability, you will have a good fight in front of the deity, don't show off your strength here!" ”

The purple sand in Lan Qi's eyebrows became more and more translucent, and her whole body was wrapped in a layer of purple spiritual power, and the indifferent aura devoured the surrounding scenery little by little.

Lan Qi had never seen Lan Qi so angry, and the only time it seemed to be when she was seeking justice for her first master.

His robe flew over, and he tried to stop it, but the weight pushed him aside, and it was a little difficult to get closer.

Lan Qi said in a deep voice, his eyes showed a little worry, obviously he didn't want anything to happen to Lan Qi.

"Little girl, you and that holy ruin are up to the point, don't let yourself be hurt because of this, it's not worth it. I can still stand behind you and protect you! ”

"An-la-a-la, the deity wants to try the power of the seal on his body, and he doesn't want to drag you down! Then let the deity have a good time! ”

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Lan Qi's figure had disappeared in front of Lan Qi, and the speed was even faster so fast that the people of the mercenary group could not see it clearly, they had never seen Lan Qi so fast.

In an instant, Lan Qi had already come to the Holy Ruins, raised his hands, and rewarded the Holy Ruins with two slaps.

This seemingly ordinary battle, in some unstable factors, gradually became a little off the rails.

"Little girl, you are indeed very powerful, but for me it is equivalent to tickling!"

A thousand-year-old tortoise suddenly appeared behind the holy ruins, and he was still chained, like a prisoner still in service.

The thousand-year-old turtle had a pleasant face, and when he saw the situation outside, there was no joy on his face at all.

In its place, there is endless frustration and unhappiness.

"Hey, spirit beast, you immortal old monster, you actually appeared here, aren't you locked up!"