"It's really extraordinary to be able to chase this here!" the gray-robed man stood up.

Hua Wu also stood up: "Did God make your friend?"

"No, your friend!" the gray-robed guest stared at the door, and a sound of wind passed, and Meng Xia's figure appeared at the door of the wooden house.

Hua Wu's eyes lit up, this guy came so fast, how did he find it?

The gray-robed guest looked at Meng Xia coldly and said, "Don't fight meaninglessly, the two of you together are not my opponents." ”

Hua Wu secretly hehe, is this the meaning of warning in advance?

Meng Xia walked into the room slowly, and said in a deep voice, "What conditions does the divine envoy need to release people?"

The gray-robed guest said twice: "Go out and fight?" I'll try your level. ”

Meng Xia made a gesture of please, and then sent a voice to Hua Wu: "You sit there and don't move, be good, be obedient." ”

Hua Wu just glared at him and didn't reply to him, this person really thought that the fairy fight had nothing to do with him?

The figures of the two men disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Hua Wu also got up and walked out, took two steps, thought of something, turned around and walked towards the east wing, but she was still one step away from the door, and she was bounced back by an invisible barrier.

No wonder he can go out to fight unscrupulously, and he can't get close to this room at all.

"Wind Ending, are you inside?" she shouted, but she didn't hear a reply for a while, as if the coughing sounds when she entered the door just now were illusory, and there seemed to be no one inside.

Hua Wu sighed and walked out.

On the leafy path at the door, the gray-robed guest and Meng Xia were standing facing each other.

The two of them looked at each other, the situation was very weird, and Hua Wu could faintly feel the flowing air flow between the two of them, but she couldn't see the tricks clearly.

The confrontation in this realm is very mysterious, you can't see the sword light and sword shadow, but it is a battlefield that you can't even rely on.

As if sensing her gaze, the two disappeared again.

Hua Wu looked around boringly, there was the sound of wind and birds in the leaves, but there was no speech.

She simply pulled out a felt blanket from the space, spread it on the leaves, sat down cross-legged and began to meditate and practice.

In fact, Meng Xia and the Grey Robe did not have the strength to fight.

It's not a level at all, and when she thinks of this, Hua Wu can't meditate at all.

Where the hell have these two gone?

After her divine consciousness was spread, she realized that the tree seemed to be endless, and her divine consciousness could not get out of the scope of this tree at all.

However, all the leaves seemed to be living creatures, breathing, self-contained, and a small exclamation was heard every time the flower dance's divine consciousness passed through a leaf.

"She's coming, she's coming"

"Wow, wow, she's looking at me"

Flower Dance: "Why do you think these leaves look like a bunch of bear children?"

Suddenly, an old female voice sounded: "Hello, girl!"

Hua Wu's divine sense looked around, and he didn't know where this voice came from?

"I'm this big tree, I see that the girl is alone, can I ask the girl for something?"

Hua Wu suddenly said, "Hello, what do you want?"

Dashu coughed twice and said, "I want a drop of the girl's blood, okay?" Hua Wu was stunned, yes, her blood was very special.

"Uh, this," she said deliberately.

"I can exchange something else with the girl, is the girl willing?" said the tree leisurely again.

Hua Wu rolled her eyes and said, "I want the person in the room, can you put him there?"

The big tree hesitated, and said for a while: "I can't do this, he is a person from the gray-robed guest, and I can't break the gray-robed guest's barrier." ”

Hua Wu was a little disappointed when she heard this, isn't that the truth?

Even if this big tree has tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it may not be an opponent of the divine envoy.

I just wanted to continue bargaining, but suddenly, it rained heavily in the sky.

Hua Wu quickly put away the felt carpet and ran into the wooden house.

The tree also stopped talking.

The rain fell suddenly, but it became more and more intense.

Hua Wu stood at the door of the wooden house, and the rain swept in, and she just wanted to stand inside, when she suddenly saw two figures shuttling in the rain.

The fine rain was crazy, and the speed of the two figures was also crazy.

If it weren't for Hua Wu's good eyesight, she would almost not be able to see clearly.

Even so, she could only see the figures, but she couldn't see how they were fighting.

The figure can be seen to be Meng Xia and the gray-robed guest.

She quickly stopped and looked at it carefully.

Because she was too focused, her consciousness unconsciously condensed into invisible threads to catch the two people fighting in the rain.

It became clearer and clearer that she could see that the two men were walking through the cracks of the rain.

The cracks of the rain, the gaps of the leaves, the figure of the shuttle.

Her eyes widened, desperately trying to catch the arc of their movements with her divine sense, and then, the mirror image became clearer.

She even saw that Meng Xia had a continuous fire in his hand, but after it was hit, it was extinguished by the rain.

Could it be that this rain was a spell by the gray-robed man?

She heard the sound of a thin metallic sound cutting through the air, and she saw some thin light that was barely visible to the naked eye spilling out of Meng Xia's body, yes, it was overflowing.

It seemed that the golden light surrounded his whole being, and every time he moved, those golden lights shone in the rain.

The rain around him seemed to be thrown out a lot by the golden light.

Hua Wu's eyes widened, could it be said that these golden spiritual powers could still catch every drop of rain?

It seems that this is the reason, there are more and more places around Meng Xia that are vacant without rain, at first one foot, and slowly two feet, three feet, and one zhang, and the range that can be seen by the naked eye is expanding, and many leaves around are screaming.

"Run, there's a madman!"

The leaves fled densely, and the leaves around Meng Xia quickly escaped, revealing many bare branches.

Fortunately, he didn't radiate golden spiritual power under his feet, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand under his feet.

However, just like that, the sky suddenly became darker, and the old man's figure gradually turned gray and black.

The appearance of a rainstorm coming.

Hua Wu knew that if this was the case, Meng Xia and him would work hard to cultivate, and in the end, they would still be surrounded by torrential rain.

The raindrops were getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was gradually stained with ink.

The originally expanded area around Mengxia was gradually shrinking.

Hua Wu began to get anxious, no, she had to find a way to help her.

As soon as this thought came out of her mind, she heard Meng Xia's voice: "Stay in the room honestly and don't come out." ”

Don't come out of your sister!

Meng Xiaen said with a sigh: "I don't have a sister. ”

Hua Wu: "I don't want to deal with this person.

Heavy rain, heavy rain, by the way, how come there is no thunder?

She can borrow the power of thunder! Even if the two of them are combined, they can't beat the old man, and they can't sit still.

The black rainstorm instantly enveloped Meng Xia, and Hua Wu clearly heard Meng Xia let out a muffled snort.

Blood seeped out of the black rain.

"I'm fighting with you!" Hua Wu pulled out the dragon flame and rushed forward.

Thunder spirit power came out! Thunder light attached to Long Yan, and slapped towards the heavy rain with a knife.