A large amount of yin qi poured into the remnant giant purple bamboo from all around, and the alarm of the wood core kept ringing in Xuanyi's mind: "A huge amount of energy fluctuation has been detected! A big explosion may be triggered at any time! It is recommended to leave immediately! The current distance from the estimated center of the explosion is about 52.03 meters!"

Xuanyi looked back, the explosion point judged by Mu Zhixin was very likely to be the only remaining purple bamboo in the field, and at that moment he hurriedly urged his internal force to escape, and the violent explosion caused by the violent Yin Qi was not something he could resist with his current strength.

Just after Xuanyi pulled away, the land that had been bombarded by the purple-black thunderbolt began to sink slowly, and a vague figure struggled out of the ground below.

"Boom! Crackle!" Two loud noises came from behind Xuanyi, and the inside of the purple bamboo began to burst, and a dazzling bright light bloomed in countless holes. Boundless bamboo leaves and branches fall slowly, and the night is as bright as day.

"A huge energy fluctuation has been detected!Please leave immediately!Please leave immediately!" Kinoko warned anxiously again.

Xuan Yi frowned slightly, the entrance to this Purple Bamboo Ancestral Land was about to collapse, and the chaotic energy could almost easily shred ordinary martial artists, even if it was a master above the grandmaster, it would be difficult for him to retreat. Just as he hesitated, several figures jumped out of the cave first, led by a young man holding a wooden box tightly in his hand, he landed unsteadily and stumbled towards the location of Xuanyi.

"Scan successful!" Xuanyi's mind heard the prompt sound of Mu Zhixin, and a large number of information poured into Xuanyi's mind, but what interested Xuanyi the most was his name-Wen Daoru.

The protagonist of the whole incident finally showed his true face, Xuanyi smiled and looked at Wen Daoru, who was getting deeper and better, the latter obviously also saw Xuanyi stopped in the middle of the road, he waved the long knife in his hand, and shouted: "Monk, get out of my way!"

Xuanyi didn't say a word, and jumped on it directly, and learned through Mu Zhixin that Wen Daoru's strength was around the B level, and his overall combat power was slightly inferior to his own.

"Looking for death!" Wen Daoru saw that Xuanyi took the lead instead, and immediately slashed down at Xuanyi.

"Qiang!" Xuanyi lifted the demon pestle and easily took a knife, his fingers were flexible and snapped, and before Wen Daoru could send out the second blow, the cylindrical diamond totem pole above the demon pestle suddenly dented from both sides, and a machine bracket stretched out from the depression to "bite" Wen Daoru's long knife.

Wen Daoru's "strength" attribute is only 65 points, far lower than Xuanyi's 114 points, so simply "competitive", Xuanyi is obviously the crushing side, when Wen Daoru only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, he could no longer hold the long knife in his hand, and the weapon was taken away by Xuanyi.

"Third Master Wen!" Xuan Yi laughed: "Everyone says that Third Master Wen is a scholar, but I didn't expect that this martial arts attainment is also higher than ordinary people." ”

Wen Daoru took a few steps back, hugged the box in his hand tightly, and said vigilantly: "Master, if you let me go today, my Wen family will be grateful in the future." ”

"Hehe! Thank you?" Xuan Yi shook his head and smiled: "What are you Wen family planning? ”

"Kill him!" Seeing this, Wen Daoru immediately withdrew and flew back, he pointed at Xuanyi and ordered with hatred, and dozens of figures suddenly poured out from the side of the road on both sides to kill Xuanyi, and their outfits were all dressed as martial artists of the Wen family.

Although the strength of these martial artists is not good, they are better than the crowd, and a group of people are not afraid of death to pounce on them and slash indiscriminately, buying some time for Wen Daoru's escape. And just when Xuanyi and the martial artists of the Wen family were entangled, people kept rushing out of the entrance of the ancestral land, and the originally secluded night became boiling for a while. Xuanyi finally managed to fight his way out of the encirclement of several martial artists, and Wen Daoru had already run a long distance with the wooden box.

"Hey, boy, how did you escape? Do you still have an accomplice?" The three figures approached quickly, and one of the men recognized Xuanyi, who was secretly restraining Xuanyi with runic paper in the cave, and he asked vigilantly as he glanced around.

"Mo Sheng's incident, it is important to grasp Wen Daoru at the moment, after all, this is in Xichuan. The leader of the three reminded in a low voice, and the two nodded their heads again and again, and jumped through the crowd of people in unison to chase Wen Daoru.

"Hurry up, you idiot!" a crisp female voice sounded on Xuanyi's side, Xuanyi saw a ribbon thrown in the air from a distance, and he subconsciously held it in his hand. The other end of the ribbon was held in Wanyan's hand. A huge force came from the other side, and Xuanyi shot out violently with the pull of the ribbon, jumping out of the encirclement at once.

Wen Daoru ran for his life, he felt that his physical strength was passing rapidly, not only did his breathing become more and more rapid, but even his body was heavy. Hold on! Wen Daoru kept cheering himself on, just run out of more than a mile, the old manager Wen Yuan will definitely meet him in front, he gasped for breath, his eyes flashed with determination, and he forgot his fatigue for a while.

Wen Yuan, who was pinned on by Wen Daoru, had already died half an hour ago, and the support in the original plan was impossible at all, Wen Daoru supported his knees with one hand, the beads of sweat were almost soaking his robe, and the planned joints were empty.

Just when he was in despair, a voice that made him even more desperate sounded: "Left and right! Take down Wen Daoru for me!"

Hundreds of people rushed out of the hula on the side of the road, and several strong men wrapped in armor rushed to Wen Daoru's body, and a strong man slammed the back of his knife on the crook of Wen Daoru's legs, and cursed in his mouth: "Traitor, obediently tie your hands and arrest!"

"Click!" Wen Daoru's leg bones were overwhelmed by this heavy blow and made a crisp sound, which was brutally broken by him. Ignoring Wen Daoru, who was wailing and screaming, the strong man took out a chain from his back and put it directly around Wen Daoru's neck, while the other person carefully picked up the wooden box that fell to the side.

"Let go!" With a loud shout, the three crossbow arrows let out a strange roar and nailed to the ground in front of the wooden box, and the crossbow arrows almost sank into the earth, leaving only a few tail feathers that trembled violently.

The strong man glared angrily at the three uninvited guests who activated the crossbow arrows, he licked his lips and shouted: "Have you eaten the gall of the ambitious leopard?

"Hehe, Xichuan Palace?" One of the three sneered disdainfully: "I want to see if the Supervision Department is ordered to handle the case, which palace dares to stop it?"

Hearing that the other party was a person from the Supervision Division, the head of the Xichuan Palace's side had a cloudy face, and he waved his hand to command his subordinates to put Wen Daoru down first, and the two sides were so deadlocked, and they refused to give in.