There are Yuwen Haoran and Chen Man entangled here, but not far away, someone has already achieved the purpose of this trial and successfully found a palm-sized purple marble.

This person was Xia Cheng who said that everyone should keep their distance from each other, and if Chen Man saw his method of looking for the purple marble, he would definitely be surprised.

What Xia Cheng had just picked up was just an ordinary stone, but there was a trace of aura condensed on the five fingers of his right hand.

Immediately, Xia Cheng actually used a point-point technique similar to Nangong Liuyun, peeling off the outer coat of the stone layer by layer, and finally revealed the purple cloud stone with purple light flowing inside.

Throwing the purple marble into the Qiankun bag casually, Xia Cheng was not in a hurry to explain to the three elders in the central square, but sat down on the spot and began to recuperate.

Here, Chen Manzheng was concentrating on two things, while dodging the attack of that sword pill, he controlled a pair of orbs to approach the three-inch jade flute on Yuwen Haoran's waist, and he couldn't be idle for a moment.

The two of them have been in such a stalemate for three incense sticks, and Yuwen Haoran is obviously almost exhausted of patience, and he took the initiative to open a soft mouth regardless of his senior brother's face.

"I said, junior brother, can you be considered powerful today? I think we'll stop here, let's go our separate ways. ”

Chen Man still refused to give up, and was determined to ask for the jade flute with pure timbre, "Today you instigated the wolves to attack me, causing me to almost die, if you want to give up, give me the jade flute." ”

"How many times have I said that the phantom flute can't be given to you, or I will give you this flying sword for nothing, and you should destroy the wealth and eliminate the disaster, what do you think?"

Yuwen Haoran began to bargain a little helplessly, but the implicit meaning of those words was to say that Chen Man was a disaster, which can be described as a pun.

Chen Man was a bandit before he entered the mountain, and what the bandits wanted, how could there be a reason for others to bargain?

"Your flying sword is as powerful as Wang Yong's Chiyan Sword?"

"No, it's just an ordinary magic weapon. ”

"Since it's not as powerful as the Red Flame Sword, then I still want your phantom flute. ”

Yuwen Haoran was completely speechless, and at the moment when he lost his mind, Chen Man caught a glimpse of the opportunity, and the bead made of demon flame steel actually gave up pursuing the jade flute, but flew directly towards Yuwen Haoran's chin.

A flash of fire, Yuwen Haoran snorted like a heavy punch, the whole person staggered back a few steps, and when he stood firm, the jade flute on his waist had been carried by a pair of beads and flew towards Chen Man.

Seeing the Ice and Fire Orb flying towards him with the phantom flute, Chen Man's first reaction was to turn around and run, instead of reaching out to pick it up.

In the next moment, the pair of orbs suddenly accelerated, instantly exceeding Chen Man's speed, and the three-inch-long phantom flute directly crashed into Chen Man's chest, and then disappeared in a burst of treasure light.

At this moment, Yuwen Haoran was finally anxious, and he no longer had the leisure and ease of the sky falling down on my bird affairs before, and he even expanded his cultivation to the fullest.

Chen Man felt the sudden surge of momentum behind him, and couldn't help but be surprised, from this aura fluctuation, he actually had a wonderful feeling that would only have when facing Wang Yong or Xia Cheng.

This feeling flashed from his mind, but Chen Man knew that it was a feeling of reminding himself of the coming of danger.

"Senior brother, you have to think clearly, cannibalism is a big taboo in the sect, if you return the phantom flute to me, I will keep my mouth shut about you killing Li Qing today!"

Yuwen Haoran let out a voice to distract Chen Man's attention, but his feet slid all the way fast, bringing up countless fallen leaves and flying flowers on the ground, and in an instant, he had crossed the distance of ten zhang.

"Today, you and Li Qing are in cahoots, almost killing me in the belly of the wolf, I killed Li Qing completely to protect myself, you can report this matter to the head and the three elders, let them judge. ”

Chen Man's words were right, and Yuwen Haoran was speechless.

After all, today he instigated the wolves to besiege Chen Man, if he wants to say that the main culprit is still him Yuwen Haoran, no one can tell the truth of this matter, so he naturally doesn't dare to talk nonsense.

"You, quickly return the phantom flute to me, I can give you the sword pill and three medium-grade spirit stones. Yuwen Haoran couldn't coerce and began to lure, and his sliding speed did not decrease at all.

This time, Chen Man didn't even bother to reply, he suddenly accelerated and slid out of dozens of feet, and ran away after landing, never saying a word of nonsense.

However, the suggestions that Yuwen Haoran made just now made Chen Man a little moved.

But this also showed Chen Man the value of the phantom flute, but on top of those things, it also strengthened Chen Man's belief in taking it for himself.

Yuwen Haoran was shocked that this guy was obviously losing both qi and blood, but he could still have such a sliding speed, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, and the sword pill actually flew out of his cuff and hovered in front of his master.

"Senior brother, the phantom flute is not something you can have, if you don't return it, don't blame Senior Brother for killing someone. ”

As soon as these words came out, Yuwen Haoran's momentum rose a lot again, but Chen Man in front of him was still as fast as a mouse, and Yuwen Haoran was helpless for a while.

The two of them had already crossed half the hill in this chase, and they had passed by the dark place where Chen Man planned to stay, and they did not stop.

Chen Man thought that Yuwen Haoran was threatening himself by saying that he wanted to kill, but after thinking about passing through that dark place, Yuwen Haoran really stretched out his right hand and pointed a little forward, and the sword pill flew out of the air.

Hearing a sudden whooshing sound behind him, Chen Man reacted quickly and reflexively poked out a return pistol, and the tip of the thunder spear suddenly shot out a flash of lightning, flying towards the sword pill.

This skill can be said to be Chen Man's strongest blow at present, after getting away from the tip of the spear, it is good at catching the wind, and it continues to spread until it changes to the thickness of an arm, and then it collides with the sword pill in the air.

Originally, Chen Man was extremely confident that he was able to bounce that sword pill back, but the next moment it was his own arc that was broken, and that sword pill was still unabated.

When Chen Man turned his head, the sword pill had already flown under his neck, and at such a close distance, even if it was like using a thunder spear to pick up a flying sword, it would not be possible to do it immediately.

Chen Man was forced to retreat again and again, and finally stopped under a tree without retreating.

The next moment, Yuwen Haoran's figure appeared in front of Chen Man in an instant, only to see Yuwen Haoran breathe a sigh of relief because he caught up with Chen Man, "Senior brother, how powerful is my sword pill?"

"Yes, it's much more powerful than the usual magic weapon. Chen Man was held to his neck by the flying sword, but he still said without changing his face.

Yuwen Haoran nodded when he heard this, and then asked again: "You return the phantom flute to me now, and I will still give you this sword pill for nothing, what do you think?"

"Have you ever seen what bandits grabbed and returned it? Chen Man sneered, not caring at all about the flying sword that was spitting the light of sword qi.

Chen Man seemed to be talking and laughing with Yuwen Haoran, but in fact, his right hand behind his back was inexplicably lit up with a burst of green light.

The green mang was extremely dim, and Chen Man's right hand was behind him, so Yuwen Haoran didn't notice it.

When the cyan light lit up, Chen Man also quietly withdrew a trace of his own aura in the distance, and at the same time, Xia Cheng, who was cross-legged and absorbing his breath, suddenly opened his eyes as if he had a sense.

Yuwen Haoran didn't know all this, and seeing that Chen Man was still at such a disadvantage, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "For a magic weapon, you don't want to take your life seriously?"

"I want the phantom flute, and I want my life. Chen Man replied like a scoundrel, which completely angered Yuwen Haoran.

The furious Yuwen Haoran directly pointed out his two fingers, and roared when the sword pill was about to pass through Chen Man's neck, "It's useless to talk too much, since you refuse to hand over the phantom flute, I will kill you and find it yourself!"

After a long time, in Yuwen Haoran's shocked gaze, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Man's mouth.

The sword pill did not pass through Chen Man's neck under the drive of Yuwen Haoran, but as if it was being dragged by something, it hovered in front of Chen Man's body and did not move at all.

Rao was like this, and the cold and piercing sword still left a bloody mark on Chen Man's neck.

The two of them looked down at the same time, only to see that under the sword pill, a cloth bag was open, and a burst of suction was emitted from it, making the sword pill unable to hurt Chen Man while resisting this suction.

That cloth bag was Xia Cheng's magic weapon Qiankun bag, and while the mouth of the bag was wide open, it not only grabbed Yuwen Haoran's flying sword, but also released three rays of aura as thin as a gossamer.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, why do you bully a newcomer who has just entered the Outer Sect regardless of your identity?" Xia Cheng's inquiring voice sounded from behind Yuwen Haoran.

Hearing this familiar voice, Yuwen Haoran knew that it was already more difficult for him to kill Chen Man today, so he simply withdrew the little sword from his sleeve, turned around and faced Xia Cheng with a smile.

"Senior Brother Xia Cheng, it was Senior Brother Chen Man who took my phantom flute first, I just want to get my magic weapon back. ”

Yuwen Haoran said this, he really had a bit of Confucian demeanor, and in the eyes of the disciples of the outer sect on weekdays, he was a good man with no temper, and those who didn't know him would never have imagined that he would be a monk.

Not only is it a monk, but it is also a monk who has the strength of the peak of the four grades of Gathering Spirits, and ranks third among the disciples of the Outer Sect of the Refining Sect.

For Yuwen Haoran, the phantom flute is as important as his life, which Xia Cheng has known for a long time, so when he heard that Chen Man took his phantom flute, Xia Cheng was quite surprised.

Immediately, Xia Cheng looked at Chen Man, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, "Senior brother, did you take Senior Brother Yuwen's phantom flute?"

Chen Man secretly rejoiced when he heard this, quickly straightened his face and made a thunderous gesture, pointed at Yuwen Haoran and shouted, "Who took his phantom flute, it is obvious that he has taken a fancy to the thunder spear in my hand, and he wants to take it if he can't take it!"

"You, you are a fool!"

Yuwen Haoran didn't expect that Chen Man's ability to overturn yin and yang and reverse right and wrong was so profound, he was so angry that he almost vomited three liters of blood, and he no longer had the good character he had before.

"That's the case, what realm is Senior Brother Yuwen, and what ability do I have to snatch the phantom flute from him? Besides, didn't you say that I took the phantom flute, where is the phantom flute?"