The old monster was worthy of Yan Xiu's Mahayana body, and he easily blocked the seven arrows flying in with his two thick arms, and as for the slightly weaker sword fire array, it was more like tickling him.

Hu Xian is not a genius, and the reason why he has such a high level of achievement is because he stumbled upon another way to use spells - to take the paragraph together. It is difficult to cast two or more special spells at the same time, but there are many mages that can be made, but the spells used can only be coordinated with each other and cannot be fused.

When Hu Xian used the three major spells of Qingshan Peak, he found that a new spell would be formed by taking out a section from each of the three spells and arranging them together, and the new spell would retain some of the original things, but the focus might change, for example, the prison sound focused on sound, and after combining, it mainly appeared as a ghost.

Hu Xian knew that he couldn't defeat the old monster, so he tried his best to buy time for Mu Ziyun, and he also hid his tricks, which no one had ever seen, and he estimated that he was going to use it.

On Mu Ziyun and Zuo Zhiwei's side, the fight was still hot, and the two of them didn't stop for a moment, fighting from the north to the south of the battlefield and finally flew outside.

Landing between several hills, a large number of sparrows were shocked. The wind balls in Zuo Zhiwei's hand never broke, and they were thrown at the top of Mu Ziyun's head one after another. Mu Ziyun's hair is messy, and there is a lot of anger in his heart, it stands to reason that Mu Ziyun is stronger than Zuo Zhiwei's, but the treasure of Soul Fishing can perfectly restrain Mu Ziyun's ability, Mu Ziyun's flame has no body, if you want to catch up with Zuo Zhiwei's speed, you must have Mu Ziyun to send it over by himself.

No matter how much strength you use or how fierce the fire, when you encounter the gray right hand of the left guard, it is of no use.

"Gotta figure figure it out!" Mu Ziyun said in his heart, "It's impossible to drag down his soul, either find something he can't dodge, or cut off his arm!" “

Flying some distance into the sky, Mu Ziyun puffed up his breath and spit out flames, setting fire to the forests of several hills, the thick black smoke was not only smoked, but also choked, and the two people stood in the stove to fight, Mu Ziyun had an advantage, he was not afraid of fire, nor was he afraid of heat.

Zuo Zhiwei naturally knew Mu Ziyun's thoughts, he was not in a hurry, stepped on the appropriate height, avoided the smoke, crossed his hands on his chest, his eyes were full of coldness, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be ironic.

Mu Ziyun realized that it was strange at this time, and he also stood calmly, staring at Zuo Zhiwei.

For a moment, Mu Ziyun suddenly sensed that a breath appeared, and slowly walked towards him, Mu Ziyun lowered his head and looked at the mountains and forests that were spread by the fire below, and in that place where the flames were raging, a woman in a red dress with long hair flowing and holding a double knife walked out.

The flames reflected her face, and two strands of hair tied together with red ropes hung gently in front of her ears, and her skirt fluttered backwards unaffected by the flames.

"Little... Little matchmaker? Mu Ziyun stammered, "You... Uh, no, Chashan? Why are the people here? ”

Chashan is located in the western region of Huzhou, and this sect war has been silent, could it be that they also crossed the Shimen Pass to fight my Qingshan Peak? Mu Ziyun thought to himself, no, although Chashan and Qingshan Peak are not very harmonious, everyone knows that the sworn enemy of Chashan is Bu Pumen....

Thinking of this, Mu Ziyun suddenly had an ominous premonition, could it be that Chashan and the Fallen Leaf Sect had formed an alliance? If so, then some things can be explained, the Fallen Leaf Sect is to help the Fallen Leaf Sect attack Bu Pumen, because it is difficult to capture, so the Fallen Leaf Sect first turned back to help the Fallen Leaf Sect fight the Qingshan Peak.

Mu Ziyun stared at that face and couldn't sink his heart, the little matchmaker's eyes were still so seductive, like a lake in the moonlight at night, which was fascinating. Mu Ziyun was a little sad, and said to the little matchmaker in a disappointed tone: "You, do you want to be my enemy?" ”

The little matchmaker's face was very cold, as if she didn't know Mu Ziyun, and her double knives and red skirt looked evil in the firelight.

"Alas!" Sighing heavily, Mu Ziyun said to Zuo Zhiwei in annoyance: "The two of you were still fighting each other during the Lianzhuang War, so in this way, Chashan and the Fallen Leaf Sect have only formed an alliance not long ago, heh, I guess, Chang Kezong doesn't know about this." “

"I don't know" Zuo Zhiwei replied calmly: "Chang Kezong thinks that we are chess pieces, hehehe, in fact, who is not a chess piece, in order to achieve the goal, we can only use each other, however, you are wrong, our two sects formed an alliance a long time ago, probably for hundreds of years." “

"It's... How is this possible, as far as I can tell....."

Zuo Zhiwei didn't wait for Mu Ziyun to finish speaking, he raised his right hand, looked at the soul fishing in his hand, and said: "You will die here today, so it doesn't hurt to tell you, only the Hundred Refining Soldiers Dao in Huzhou knows the relationship between my two sects, as for the reason, hehe, it's because of it." “

"Soul hunting?"

"That's right, it's soul-fishing, to be exact, wolf's claws."

"Wolf's Claw!" Mu Ziyun suddenly thought that the guy from the Hundred Refining Martial Dao had said that there were only three of the original four treasures left, and the wolf claws were gone. "The wolf claw of the Hundred Refining Soldiers was snatched by you?"

"It's not robbing, it's stealing, one hundred and fifty years ago, Chashan and the Fallen Leaf Sect cooperated, mixed into the Hundred Refining Soldiers, and it took a lot of effort to steal such a treasure, which was divided into two, the Fallen Leaf Sect is called Soul Fishing, and the Mountain is called Flow Needle."

"Flow needle, so to speak..."Mu Ziyun looked at the little matchmaker, "Flow needle on you?" “

The little matchmaker's expression was still so cold, Zuo Zhiwei smiled fiercely: "Soul fishing can block all energy, and the flow needle can detect all energy, so the people of Chashan can be unimpeded in the Tiannunu cemetery, avoiding all illusions, and can transport the treasures on Baoshan away under your noses, and you have also fought with her, heh, you don't really think that she can't beat you." “

When saying this, the little matchmaker held the hands of the double knives and opened them to the sides, Zuo Zhiwei was right, even if the little matchmaker could not suppress Mu Ziyun, but she would never be beaten, she had a flow needle, she had already been at the level of the head, she had been ordered by the sect to retain her strength, she was regarded as a secret weapon, and she herself was on the verge of transformation, and within six years, she would also step into the transformation of the powerhouse.

"Hmph, hum, hum..." Mu Ziyun lowered his head and laughed, then raised his head and laughed, "Haha..... I said you! Mu Ziyun lowered his head, his smile was full of evil intent, "You just said that I would die here today, is it really fake?" Hiss.... Are you stupid? Or did I hear it wrong? Even if the two of you cooperate, what can I do? ”

"Oh? Then add me another one. A big man jumped out from behind the mountain, not only Mu Ziyun, but also the little matchmaker was a little surprised, she opened her mouth rarely, and said, "Boss? Aren't you not coming? ”

Tie Luohan, the head of Chashan, laughed and said: "Aren't you afraid that this kid will be too troublesome to kill, wouldn't it be much more accurate for me to come." ”

A voice came again, "Gang Guy, the Iron Master is really polite, this kind of thing has to bother you to run away." From the burning mountain forest, an old monster walked out, his legs accounted for seven or eight points of his body, he had no stomach or chest, only his head stood there, he nodded at the iron master with a grin, and then said: "The two children are not weak, and it is more than enough to solve the little monster of Qingshan Peak." ＂

Tie Luohan didn't take Mu Ziyun in his eyes at all, rubbed his palms, and replied: "It's also that I've been staying for a long time, and my fists are itching and panicking, eh?" I've heard a long time ago, Senior Li, you can kick over the mountain with a pair of legs, why don't we compare with the children today to see who took the life of this little monster first, how about it? “

"Hahaha...," the old monster laughed back, "Okay, well, I've long wanted to appreciate the death bell of the Iron Master." ”

Mu Ziyun stood alone in the middle of the four people, his heart had already turned upside down, what he was thinking about now was not whether he could escape, but whether he could survive, Xiaohongniang, she didn't know, Zuo Zhiwei Iron Arhat old monster, each of them is a big enemy, and they will definitely not be able to fight, now they have to think about how to live.