The night is as cool as water, and everything is silent. As far as the eye can see, only a few stars are faintly visible on the edge of the sky, but in the blink of an eye, they are obscured by dark clouds. Under the cover of the night, the mountains were like black shadows, standing still.

Suddenly, two yellow rays pierced the silence one after the other and flew from the sky. If there were monks passing by in the vicinity, it would be obvious that it was the result of a monk using the Flying Escape Technique.

At this time, Su Yuan was lying on the stone bed of his cave, although he seemed to have his eyes slightly closed and looked leisurely, but the two of them had already been sensed by him that day. She opened her eyes, and after a few moments of thought, she got up and sat up, and in a matter of moments, she was nowhere to be seen on the stone bed.

The two yellow mangs in the sky traveled to the hour of a stick of incense before they fell down and landed somewhere in the mountain.

The mountain wind was bleak, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and a figure fell to the ground, followed by another person thirty feet away.

"This senior brother, don't you feel tired after chasing me for so long all the way?" The person in front of him spoke, and his voice was soft and drizzling, but it was actually a female cultivator.

The person behind him laughed, took two steps forward and said politely: "What my sister said is true, if you don't run down, how can you force each other." ”

The female cultivator snorted coldly, glanced at the person, and complained faintly in her words: "If it weren't for your bad intentions, how could I be like this!"

The male cultivator said disapprerovitically: "Senior sister, I said a long time ago that as long as you can hand over the Heavenly Punishment Grass, I will definitely not embarrass you." ”

Neither of them paid attention to the conversation as a shadow appeared in the darkness on the other side, hidden behind a large tree, as if it were illusory and vague. The person who peeped at this was Su Yuan, and she had only recently succeeded in cultivating the newly acquired exercise "Clearing the Heart and Concealing". Although it has not yet reached 10% of what you want, it is already 80% complete.

I suddenly met these two monks in the stone room, and I was curious about the results of this kung fu, so I carefully touched them all the way. Sure enough, she was not disappointed, this heart was worthy of being a high-grade spell in the low rank, and the two people in front of her obviously did not find her, and when she was secretly happy, Su Yuan looked at the two black shadows fixedly.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and there was silence all around, and Su Yuan could hear his words clearly. But the light is limited, and only the general outline of the two can be seen, and as for their appearance, Su Yuan is not curious. She listened attentively, and was attracted by the Heavenly Punishment Grass in the mouth of the male cultivator.

"Why, doesn't Senior Brother think it's too domineering to do this?"

The male cultivator seemed to be in a loss, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I was forced to come to take the treasure with a cheeky face, and it is really unspeakable. But...... As long as the senior sister is willing to hand over the spirit grass, she will promise ...... "Before this person finishes speaking, the female cultivator immediately exclaimed, "Stop!", interrupting his later words.

The nun continued: "Senior brother, I don't think you are a wicked person, if you have the understanding to stop here, I will not pursue this matter again. If Your Excellency is still so stubborn, don't blame me for making a move!" she did not move, but her words were sonorous and powerful, and she was not afraid.

The male cultivator smiled bitterly, he wanted to say something more, but he had to sigh secretly when he saw the other party like this.

The two confronted each other for a while, "What's the matter, Senior Brother still refuses to let me go?" The nun touched the storage bag with one hand and asked coldly.

"Senior sister, if you really want to leave, let's leave the elixir first!" the male cultivator said as he straightened his body, and his spiritual power suddenly rose, and his momentum was like that of the two of them before.

The two of them only said a few words, and the reason for them had been guessed by Su Yuan, and the Heavenly Punishment Grass was similar to that of Golden Leafy Herbs, and it was a rare thing. A ripple rose in her heart, and she looked at the male cultivator carefully, looking at it for a while, but she couldn't see the person's appearance. She secretly raised her vigilance, and said in her heart: This person is so blatant to ask for the Heavenly Punishment Grass, so the golden leafy in his hand is not ...... , Su Yuan couldn't help but shudder, it seems that what he gets in his hands may not necessarily belong to him, and he has to have the ability to keep it.

Seeing that the male cultivator refused to back down, "Okay!" As soon as the words fell, her sleeve robe waved in the void, and a basket of colorful flowers was sacrificed in the air.

Su Yuan had never seen such a dazzling magic weapon, and he was stunned for a moment. The flower basket is quite delicately shaped, and it emits red, yellow, blue, green and blue light at the moment of being sacrificed, and its blue is even more dreamlike, with colorful flowers flickering and levitating.

"There are still such magic weapons!" Su Yuan couldn't help but whisper secretly, seeing this female cultivator's flower basket like this, she couldn't help but think of the few magic weapons in her storage bag, black sticks, green yue, and sledgehammers, none of which could be compared to this thing, which made her smile bitterly.

At this time, the male cultivator on the opposite side had also summoned his magic weapon, which was a crescent-shaped scimitar. This knife has a large gap between the brilliant five lights on the opposite side, and it hovers above the void three or four zhang away in front of the male cultivator, drawing a sharp and cold light. The male cultivator pinched out the law decision, and pointed it again with two fingers. The crescent scimitar whistled, rising in the wind, and only stopped after two turns, and then slashed at the female cultivator.

The nun was not in a hurry, and her hands quickly pinched the trick. Suddenly, the flower basket in the sky rotated faster and faster in place, and the phantoms of the flowers in it were like real objects, and they poured out in all directions. Its petals are red, yellow, blue, green, and blue. In the blink of an eye, it drifted into the void around the nun, and it seemed to be slow and urgent.

After the male monk's crescent scimitar made a move, the flowers around the female cultivator suddenly turned in a sharp direction, and the pieces suddenly converged and merged in front of her as if they were being pulled, forming a wall of colorful flowers. The petals are not real, the gathered flower wall seems to be weak, but the aura in it is extraordinary, and many small flowers seem to be living creatures under the closer look, slowly flowing through.

Hidden behind the tree, although Su Yuan's body was blurred, he could still feel a fragrant fragrance of flowers wafting in, and the strange fragrance spread, as if he was in a sea of flowers. She was full of curiosity about the nun, and her eyes widened to take a closer look at the two of them.

At the moment when the crescent scimitar was about to penetrate, the five-colored flower wall actually seemed to be impatient, and a thin line of five lights was wrapped around it like a long snake.

Looking at the crescent moon scimitar again, it was clinging to this strange five-colored thin line, and it didn't move a single step, as if it had been sucked dry of aura, and the yellow light gradually dimmed. On the contrary, the five-light thin line is better than before, and even the body shape is twice as thick.

Seeing this, the male cultivator's face turned pale, and when he saw that he couldn't strike a blow, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and he was about to recall the magic weapon. At its beckoning, the Crescent Scimitar's body trembled, swaying back and forth in the void, as if to throw the spiritual light out. But after some tossing, he will not be able to get out of trouble.

When Su Yuan saw this scene, he was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop. She was secretly glad that it was not her own black stick that was entangled, this flower basket magic weapon was so tricky, I am afraid that it would take a lot of effort to deal with it by herself. Thinking of raising his eyes and looking at the nun again, he couldn't help but be stunned at this look, where was the shadow of the nun in the same place, even the flower wall had disappeared.

The male cultivator lingered in place for a while, and in the end, due to the lack of backup support, the five rays finally failed to reach, and the dimness dissipated. The male cultivator put away the crescent scimitar, and in anger, he stomped his foot and flew into the air to chase after him again.

Like ripples that broke the peace, the night fell silent, the yellow light disappeared into the sky, and Su Yuan's figure slowly appeared behind the tree, looking at the place where the two of them had stood before, she was silent.

Another biting cold wind blew, and the hem of her skirt swayed, and the hunt sounded.