The night sky is cloudy.

The full moon looms between the gaps in the clouds.

In the huge courtyard, two figures launched a life-and-death pursuit in the dark night.

The black shadow tried to escape from the courtyard, but whenever he appeared at the edge of the wall, a large mist of water would block the way!

Although the black shadow used the immortal skills, he slapped the white clouds and mist.

But he was forced to be pursued by the purple figure, and had to abandon the original escape route and flee in other directions.

It's like being caught in a loop, and the battle is in a very awkward state for both the pursuers and the shadow.

"Annoying flies, it's obviously just the early stage of qi refining, where did you get the guts to go against me!"

The dark shadow shouted anxiously, waving his sleeves sharply.

Under the cover of the night, the black aura quickly approached Zhang Yun's delicate face.

It's just that the strange aura didn't fly far before it was hit by a huge totem pole and dissipated in midair.

"It's ridiculous that the sneaky sissy still has the face to say that others are flies!"

Senior Brother Cui sneered, and lifted the totem pole and slammed it against the black shadow.

The strange man wrapped in a black cloak slid towards the ground, sliding some distance against the weeds, dodging attacks from behind.

Zhang Yun had been watching intently, and at this moment he noticed that the man in black could not be distracted, and pinched the finger in his hand.

"Resist the water, water arrows, condensation!"

Five clear and translucent spikes suddenly formed in front of the man in black, and after two weeks of spinning, they suddenly stabbed into the man's eyes.

The black pupils exposed outside the hood shrank suddenly, and the man actually managed to escape out of thin air.

But because of this, the hood covering his head was lifted behind his back due to violent movements, and a pale face was exposed to the night.

At first, the man's figure was always hidden under a black cloak, which concealed most of his breath.

This made Zhang Yun suspect for a while that he was the person with malicious intentions that he sensed when he entered the city.

However, when the hood was lifted, the person's breath was exposed to the air, and Zhang Yun could already confirm that the two were not the same person.

The aura of the two is very different, and Zhang Yun can still distinguish such a big difference.

It seems that this guy is most likely from the same sect as the person he saw before.

Maybe you should be a little more cautious, lest this person has helpers lurking in the shadows.

Zhang Yun narrowed his eyes, and while paying attention to the battle situation, he did not forget to observe his surroundings distractedly.

At this time, I heard Senior Brother Cui taunting.

"Humph! If it's really a little white face, neither male nor female, no wonder he has to hide his eyes. ”

At the same time as the voice spread, Senior Brother Cui's figure appeared in the sky above this person, and his two thick palms firmly grasped the two ends of the totem pole, and then smashed it down with all his might!

Rumble!!!

Senior Brother Cui's offensive was not unpleasant, and the totem pole with a diameter of half a meter smashed down in an instant, smashing on the dirt and setting off a large amount of dust!

But this man's movements were faster, and his posture of raising his head to the sky to dodge obviously had nowhere to borrow strength, but at the last moment, he forcibly shifted a distance of several meters and narrowly dodged the blow.

Then, the man waved his arms, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Huh? Want to do it again? ”

Seeing his movements, Zhang Yun twitched the corners of his mouth, and pinched out a finger in his hand to point to the corner of the courtyard.

Kiss!

The movement of an object passing through the surface of the water appears.

Senior Brother Cui frowned slightly, and waved the totem pole with his arm vigorously, and the magic weapon that hit at high speed just hit the top of the totem pole and was knocked out.

Seeing this, Zhang Yun pulled his immature voice and said seriously: "It's useless! I've found that thing, and you don't want to attack us again! ”

His spiritual sense has always locked on this person's magic weapon, and he can react at the slightest movement.

Zhang Yun knew that he didn't need to draw snakes, just create a little movement and let Senior Brother Cui realize from which direction that the insidious magic weapon was attacking.

The actual situation was the same as he thought, just by blocking that thing with a water mass, Senior Brother Cui could react.

When the pale young man heard what Zhang Yun said, the expression on his face suddenly became annoyed, and he scolded angrily in a sharp voice: "Where are you a little monster that jumped out of here!" The deity is a monk in the middle stage of qi refining, can he be pinched by a small early stage of qi refining? ”

"Buddha-figure? You deserve it?! ”

Without waiting for Zhang Yun to respond, he heard Senior Brother Cui's disdainful voice come out, and a huge fist appeared with it, as if it had been pressed against the person's face.

It turned out that Senior Brother Cui also found that he couldn't catch up with this person with a totem pole, and he had already put away the bulky thing.

Without dragging, Senior Brother Cui's figure suddenly sped up.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, a huge fist struck the man in the cheek, knocking him flying.

At the same time, I watched Senior Brother Cui's calf take a step forward, and with a sharp force on his toes, it exploded like a cannonball, and the latter shot first and jumped over the black shadow.

He was about to swing his fist and smash the man to the ground.

But he didn't want the willow branches on the side to dance suddenly, and the slender willow branches instantly wrapped around his arms, binding him firmly in the air.

"Wood Spirit Root?!"

As the battle progressed to the present day, the details of the enemy were revealed for the first time.

It turned out that this sickly-looking sissy was majoring in Wood Spirit Root, no wonder he was reluctant to fight head-on, Wood Spirit Root's frontal combat ability was the weakest of the Five Elements Spirit Root, compared to other attributes of the Spirit Root, the monk who majored in Wood Spirit Root preferred to use foreign objects.

For example, Senior Sister Jiang, she majored in Wood Spirit Root, but due to environmental constraints, she preferred to use talismans to fight instead of using the vegetation that can be found everywhere.

The first time he discovered the vision, Zhang Yun used his brain to think about coping strategies.

Thinking of a way, he immediately reminded: "Senior brother, I helped you moisten the wicker, you can try to force it out." ”

"Well done!"

I have to say that Zhang Yun's intuition in combat far exceeded Cui Kunliang's expectations, obviously he was a beginner monk, but he was able to think of all kinds of whimsical ideas in battle and implement them.

This made Cui Kunliang sigh, it was good to bring this little burden, otherwise he didn't know how difficult his current situation would be.

Excellent combat intuition, superhuman spiritual sense, and just the right amount of cooperation all show that Zhang Yun is an excellent combat partner.

Cui Kunliang faintly felt that the cooperation between the two was becoming more and more tacit, and until now, he could even guess what Zhang Yun would do in the battle.

It was an indescribable feeling, but he could feel it.

And when it comes to Zhang Yun, this feeling will only become more obvious.

He knew very well what he could do to make Senior Brother Cui fight more comfortably and make the battle more enjoyable.

Feeling that the spiritual power in his body was consumed a little quickly, Zhang Yun was busy and poured a Qi Pill into his mouth.

With Senior Brother Cui holding back his opponent, he can do a lot of things with his free hands.

While Zhang Yun took the medicine, he also did not forget to pay attention to the battle situation, so as not to fall into the disadvantage of Senior Brother Cui.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Senior Brother Cui's arm exert force, his thick arm bulged up one step at a time, and the slippery willow branch didn't even support it for two seconds before it fell off Senior Brother Cui's arm.

It was the first time that Zhang Yun had seen the spell used by Mu Linggen, if this method didn't work, he would have to think of other ways to help his senior brother, but fortunately, everything went smoothly to get out of trouble.

Next, I watched Senior Brother Cui wave his fist again at the moment of getting out of trouble, but before he could get close to the enemy, he saw the tangled branches spurring and waving over.

Zhang Yun frowned, wanting to help, but he couldn't do anything about it.

watched as the swinging wicker struck the arm crossed in front of him, forcing Senior Brother Cui back two meters away.

And the little white face also took this opportunity to get up from the ground again.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it!!! How so? ”

The man's voice revealed obvious panic, and the rapid shaking of his eyes also revealed the panic in his heart.

Obviously, the battle had gone on so far beyond his expectations.

Maybe he felt at first that it was impossible for him to be found out, and he could hide in the shadows and use his magic weapon to kill Zhang Yun and them.

But it was clear that the situation in front of him was out of his control, and he had instead become that wretched creature in his dying throes.

The reason for this is just because he didn't expect Zhang Yun to have a spiritual sense beyond ordinary people, that's all.

"I, Song Qiuren, didn't die at the hands of that old monster, can I still die at the hands of you little miscellaneous fish? That's impossible! ”

Saying something that Zhang Yun didn't understand, Song Qiuren grabbed the hanging willow, and the muscles on his face twitched rapidly, as if he was stunned.

The next moment, the curved trunk rebounded instantly, and Song Qiuren also rushed out, it seemed that he was preparing to use the reaction force of the tree's rebound to get out of this area.

Only, can he really escape?

Zhang Yun's expression turned cold, and his naturally drooping arm was docked on the outside of his thigh, and his fingers kept rubbing back and forth.

The water vapor, which is imperceptible to the naked eye, has unconsciously covered the wicker.