A burly man came out in response, and shouted, and a burst of scorching heat came from the surroundings, and sure enough, the monks were suddenly jealous in their hearts, and they took two steps back.

The big man shouted, and the fire spiritual power was condensed into a sharp blade three feet long, and the eyes of all the monks lit up, what a superb transformation technique! The big man shouted again, and the sharp blade rushed towards Mu Shenghua, hitting it with a "bang".

"This ......," all the monks were stunned.

"Impossible!" the big man exclaimed in surprise, it turned out that the sharp blade hit it, and it didn't even leave a single mark. All the monks looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other's eyes, when the big man performed his moves, everyone was beside them, although they didn't know what the specific power was, but they should not be underestimated, and now they hit the vine, and there was no trace left, not to mention anything else, just the attribute mutual restraint can show that the solidity of this vine is definitely above everyone's imagination.

"Hmph, it's just a vine, since it can't be burned, then it can only be cut off!" a monk stepped forward with his sword.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be Brother Wan Rongchen of the Guizhen Sect, and I heard that Brother Wan's Qinglian Sword can be easily cut off even with a high-grade magic weapon, but now this strange vine is about to be broken. All the monks responded one after another, but the big man surnamed Hu felt uncomfortable in his heart, didn't he clearly say that he was inferior to others, but because of the identity of the other party, the big man had to hypocritically agree.

Wan Rongchen closed his eyes slightly, silently reciting the law, the Qinglian Sword immediately spread over the blue light, and the awe-inspiring light made a chill flash in everyone's hearts, and it was indeed worthy of being a monk of the five major factions, and he actually had such a power when he started. After a while, Wan Rongchen let out a low shout, "Bah!" and rushed towards the circle of vines, and with a "poof", the Qinglian Sword slashed at the vines, and the vines immediately appeared a gap half an inch deep.

The big man's face changed slightly, and the monks' eyes also flashed, but Wan Rongchen's face with his back to the monks was slightly colorful. Wan Rongchen breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to pull out the Qinglian sword, when he suddenly heard an exclamation behind him, "Brother Wan be careful!"

Wan Rongchen's heart froze, and when he looked down, it was a vine that approached his bare feet at some point, seeing that the vine was no more than the thickness of his thumb, Wan Rongchen snorted disdainfully, pulled out the Qinglian sword, and slashed towards the vine, before the blade of the sword swept to the vine, he saw that the vine suddenly grew and pierced into Wan Rongchen's bare feet.

"Ahh

"Mu Shenghua, that's a strange poisonous wood Shenghua!" A monk's frightened and distorted voice sounded, and everyone was taken aback, and they didn't care about the nausea in their stomachs, and they gathered in the middle, for fear of touching the seemingly harmless vine.

"This, this, Brother Huang, what can I do about this?" The monks had no master, and subconsciously looked at the monk surnamed Huang, but the monk surnamed Huang was also frightened by Mu Shenghua's prestige and Wan Rongchen's terrifying corpse at this time, and he had no idea for a while.

While everyone was in the midst of the cold, they suddenly heard a monk exclaim, "Look at the vine!"

Everyone was startled, and immediately looked up, it was the vines above their heads that began to wither, the monks did not dare to be careless, and took out magic weapons to protect their bodies, who knew that the vines really just withered and fell, and there was no change, all the monks looked at each other, but no one found that a seed was hidden in it and fell together.

"What does Brother Huang think?"

"Hmm," the monk surnamed Huang pondered for a moment, "I didn't expect that the unremarkable female cultivator could drive the strange poison, but I am afraid that this wood flower was prompted by some secret technique, and once it was stimulated, it would be like that rootless duckweed, and after a period of time, it would wither if it was not replenished." ”

The monks suddenly realized, "Brother Huang is right, in Brother Huang's opinion, we?"

"Just now I saw that Su Ji using the secret technique, I thought it was some kind of killing move, but now it seems that I am only afraid of what kind of secret technique to increase speed, can you have the confidence to catch up? After catching up, can you be sure that the female cultivator will not make any more woody flowers? Or can you resist the evil spirit of Su Ji? Although Huang is not talented, he also attaches great importance to this small life, and the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, so he will say goodbye!" After speaking, he turned his head and left, simply and neatly.

Everyone fell silent, indeed, not to mention whether they can catch up with these two people, even if they catch up, they are afraid that they will not be able to escape, and the named disciples must have their lives to enjoy.

"Cough, the old man suddenly remembered that there was still a furnace of elixir that had not yet been refined, so he would take his leave first!" A white-haired monk clasped his fists and saluted, flying towards Lu Lai. As soon as the monks saw that someone was taking the lead, they all found various reasons to withdraw from the pursuit, seeing this situation, although some monks were unwilling, they did not dare to go alone, you look at me in the same place, I look at you.

"Brother Hu, are we?" but for a moment only the monk surnamed Hu and a monk who had apparently come with him.

"Phew, a bunch of cowards!" the monk surnamed Hu spat indignantly, "Dozens of people can't help those two, what else can I do?! Hmph, I see that the secret technique cast by that black boy is not trivial, and there shouldn't be much resistance now, but that female cultivator, the top-level magic weapon is really tricky, and that Mu Shenghua, hum, if there is no Mu Shenghua, it is not impossible to break the moon ...... in the mirror."

"Mu Shenghua! What Mu Shenghua?!" the monk surnamed Hu was talking about, and suddenly a strange exclamation sounded in his ears, and the monk surnamed Hu was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to make a resistance action, but was grabbed by the collar by a hand like a chicken claw.

A foul smell came to his face, and the monk surnamed Hu's face changed greatly, and he stopped struggling: "Pure, pure master?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, where are the trees and flowers!" The Master of Pure Cleanness roared impatiently, and the strength in his hand tightened by three points.

The monk surnamed Hu was stunned, and hurriedly pointed down, "Here, there!"

The Venerable Master Pure Clean's eyes narrowed, and when he looked down, a bunch of withered vines fell to the ground, and the Venerable Master Pure Clean's "poof" fell, and the monk surnamed Hu hurriedly took a few breaths.

"Mushenghua, Mushenghua, it is really Mushenghua, hahaha......" The Master of Pure Purity laughed incessantly, "Who do you say has Mushenghua?"

The monk surnamed Hu shuddered in fright, "It's a female cultivator, together with Su Ji, who cultivated the Heavenly Demon Wheel Martial Arts, went in that direction." ”

The Venerable Master frowned, "Female cultivator, what do you look like?"

"Yes, a little fat, good-looking, very average......"

"A little fat?" a flash of inspiration flashed in the mind of the Master of Pure Clean, "Is it yellowish skin, about this tall, peach blossom eyes?"

"Yes, yes, yes, you ...... the Venerable Master of Pure Purity" Before the monk surnamed Hu finished speaking, the Venerable Master of Pure Purity had already lost his trace in a gust of fishy wind, and the monk surnamed Hu breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to delay any longer, and immediately flew towards the path with his fellow monks, he had seen the methods of the Venerable Master of Pure Clean, at that time he had not yet built the foundation, and the Venerable Master of Pure Purity was only an early monk, and he only remembered that the Pure Master who was still unknown at that time killed another monk who was also in the early stage of foundation building and had been famous for a long time with just one move.

And the monk's death was strange and cruel, which left a deep impression on the monk surnamed Hu at that time, and even when he saw the pure master today, the monk surnamed Hu still couldn't help but be afraid. Originally, he had planned to catch up and fish in troubled waters again, but now that the Pure Master had already rushed there, it would be better for him not to get involved again, in case the Pure Master did not like him, then he would really be in trouble.

Not to mention the secret thinking of the monk surnamed Hu, but said that the second Su over there ran wildly all the way, Su Ji's secret technique was really good, and the speed of the two of them was nearly doubled, but Su Ji's face was really not good-looking, which caused Su Qingyan to be frightened for a while. The Pure Master buried his head in pursuit, but he didn't see half a figure, he pondered for a moment, patted the storage bag, and took out a palm-sized black boat, which was actually a medium-grade flying magic weapon!

The flying magic weapon is difficult to make, the material is complex, it is extremely rare, and it is even several times more precious than the same level defensive magic weapon, so that Su Qingyan's net worth has never seen a flying magic weapon, and this pure master is actually a medium-grade flying magic weapon as soon as he makes a move. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a monk who has been operating in the Lingmiao Sect for many years, and his background is comparable to that of Su Qingyan and other newly advanced monks.

The black boat turned into a flat boat the size of one or two zhang in the blink of an eye, and the Master of Pure Cleansing took out a low-grade spirit stone, thought about it for a while, and took it back, and actually took out a medium-grade spirit stone, and the flat boat rushed out with a "sigh", and its speed was by no means under Su Ji's secret technique, and even faintly surpassed.

The sun is gradually sinking in the west, Su Ji has been flying in this state for two hours, the secret passage leading to the Sancai Shangren Cave Mansion is faintly in front of him, Su Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he can enter the Cave Mansion, the formation in the Cave Mansion will hide the smell of turnip juice on Su Ji's body, and it is difficult to say whether those people can find the specific location of the two of them at that time, even if they find it, it will take a lot of time to crack the formation, and these times should be enough to repair the teleportation array.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind, Su Qingyan was taken aback, and hurriedly swept it with his divine sense, and saw a page of flat boats speeding over, "Not good, flying magic weapons?! Could it be that the people of Guangmeng Dao have chased after them?"

Su Qingyan was shocked in his heart, and the monk in the rear had obviously released the whereabouts of the two, "Su Qingyan! Sure enough, it's you! Hahahaha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, call out the wood shenghua and drunk hometown, the old man will spare you from dying!"

"The Venerable Master of Pure Cleanness," Su Qingyan was surprised, happy and worried in his heart, and was surprised that the Venerable Master of Pure Cleanness knew that he still had a strange poison and was drunk and forgot his homeland, could it be that he had made a mistake in his usual life? (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to readnovel. com) vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m. readnovel。 com read. )