Wu Lianhe only felt that his consciousness was dilute for a while, and he looked down at his chest in disbelief, and muttered, "It's Juntian...... Soul Eater? Are you a member of the Tongtian Cult?" Stretched out a hand and touched the bloody hole in her chest, and looked at the woman in white with a pale face.

The two light clusters of one gold and one red sacrificed in front of the original itself, as soon as the yuan force dispersed, the color of gold and red gradually faded, and when the blue light appeared again, it had turned into a broken cyan rune paper and fell to the ground.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the originally black sky gradually returned to a gloomy gray, only after a black cloud overhead, the original light rain turned into a drizzling moderate rain.

Nearby, I saw Mu Chuanzheng being tightly bound to the ground by a cyan long whip, and his eyes looked at Wu Lianhe who was kneeling on the ground with anxious eyes.

Wu Lianhe looked ashen at the moment, and his eyes looked ahead blankly.

The woman in white didn't answer the question, looked at Wu Lianhe and said, "Your Holy Rune Sect...... Why are these letters being pursued?"

Wu Lianhe pulled a smile on his lips, gasped for a few breaths, and said hoarsely: "Naturally, I came to check the wild seed that Mu Lancang raised back then, and I planted it in your hands this time, but I also understand something. As far as I know, that Lin Song originally had no relatives and no reason, but was a lone man who had lived in widowhood for many years, except for the wild seed that was taken away, who else in this world had anything to do with him? And who cares about these letters?"

When Wu Lianhe said this, his eyes glared at the woman in white, "Who are you?" What is the relationship with Lin Songyuan, the old servant of the Mu family? What is the origin of the Tongtian Sect with you?"

The woman in white didn't answer, and asked again in a cold voice, "Why did the Holy Rune Sect track down Lin Songyuan? Why are you looking for the baby who was being adopted?"

Wu Lianhe laughed out loud when he heard this, and a piece of blood foam spurted out of his mouth and nose, as if he was crazy: "Naturally, for ...... In order to cut down the wild seed and eradicate the roots, I see that you are about the same age as her, so could you be the wild seed?"

"Wild seeds? I see that you are dying, and your mouth will not be loosened." The woman in white showed a hint of anger on her face.

Wu Lianhe smiled and said ruthlessly, "I'll die if I die!" That Mu Lancang died quickly, if I died, the sons of the Mu family would probably have to be buried with me. Haha, if it weren't for the purpose of tracking down Lin Songyuan's whereabouts, the Mu family would not have been qualified to live to this day."

He said this, but his eyes turned, and he looked not far behind the woman in white, only to see a figure flying towards this side, and couldn't help but exclaim twice: "Yuan...... Senior Brother Yuan, ...... for me Revenge." As soon as the words fell, he finally swallowed it in one breath, and his body fell to the ground weakly.

The long-haired man who flew over shot out a red wall of fire and forced the woman in white away, and his body fell to Wu Lianhe's side, shouting, "Refining crane, refining crane."

He screamed a few times, and reached for Wu Lianhe's neck who was lying on the ground with one hand, and when he found that he was already out of breath, he finally stood up with a sad face, looked at the woman in white with hatred and said, "You killed Senior Brother Wu?"

The woman in white looked at the long-haired man in a black and white robe, and instead of answering, she asked, "Which disciple of the Holy Rune Sect are you?"

The long-haired man looked at the woman in white, almost wanting to choose someone to devour, "Let me ask you, did you kill Senior Brother Wu?"

After a pause, the woman in white said lightly, "So what?" The expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

The long-haired man shouted angrily, "Die." He raised his hand and offered a light yellow talisman and slapped it at the woman in white.

At this moment, I saw that the yellow paper rune rose against the storm, instantly turned into a black giant sword, and slashed towards the woman's head in a flash.

"Is it a rune treasure again?" The corners of the woman in white curled up slightly, her slender hand was empty, and the white flying sword was sacrificed to her body, and she whispered in her mouth: "Move the sky."

Suddenly, the light and shadow floated, the yuan force surged, the white flying sword scattered into a little light, and the raindrops that swept the sky were turned into a cloud of green smoke, and a cyan giant sword was quickly condensed, facing the black giant sword.

The roar came, and the vision instantly dimmed, and the two light curtains, one green and one black, covered most of the sky, and the chaotic Yuan Qi was constantly rushing around, and the Dao Qi waves set off a burst of flying sand and stones.

On the low hills, large patches of mud wrapped in rain were swept up, as if they were slapping bricks in all directions

Splash.

The little civet crouched in the bushes, and when he lowered his head, he dodged a ball of muddy water that shot him, but he saw Mu Chuan, who was tied to the ground not far away, was hit in the face by several mud balls, and was grinning and exhaling in pain.

The long-haired man stood intently, pinched the seal in his hand and pointed it into the air, and said, "Juyuan!"

The black light curtain shook and shrunk the surrounding air, followed by the black light, pressing the overturned cyan light and shadow low, almost breaking out of the curtain.

The woman in white raised her hand and summoned, and the large cyan light and shadow suddenly disappeared, turning into a white flying sword several times smaller again, constantly interspersed up and down in the black light curtain, and there was a piercing "sonorous" sound.

The black light curtain flickered for a while, and in a few breaths, the shape of the black giant sword appeared, and under the continuous attack of the white flying sword, it was forced to fly back for several feet, and hung in the air again.

The long-haired man crushed two Spirit Yuan Stones with both hands, shot a white light towards the black giant sword, and said, "Spirit Cutting! Go!" The black giant sword flickered, and once again turned into a black light curtain and surged forward.

The man touched his waist with one hand again, and a large gray umbrella was sacrificed by him.

I saw that the big umbrella flew into the air, opened the umbrella cover, and the umbrella bones trembled, shooting several dark green flying rays towards the woman in white, but it was a flying needle as thin as a cow's hair.

The woman in white raised her white flying sword and whispered, "Stoneclouds." At the same time, he also turned his hand and sacrificed a spirit rune, turning into a huge firebird to meet the green flying needle.

In mid-air, the white flying sword let out a clear sword roar, turning into a palm-sized boiling red cloud, enveloping the black sword curtain that the long-haired man's spirit rune had transformed.

The Firebird, at this moment, also ran into a flying needle.

Liu Qingyi attached to the little civet cat and hid in the bushes on the side, and saw that the woman in white was also fighting with the long-haired man who came later.

The rabbits on both sides rose and fell, from time to time they jumped in the air, and from time to time swept to the side, bursts of energy swayed in all directions, like a stormy wave.

Firebirds and flying needles blew bursts of harsh wind and heat waves, and two black and red sword curtains in mid-air kept hitting back and forth in a sonorous sound. The movement of the scene is much greater than the five thunder return talismans sacrificed by Wu Lianhe, and the danger is also several times greater.

Liu Qingyi turned his head to look at the body of Wu Lianhe, who was lying on the ground, and saw the black and red bag on his waist suddenly in front of him, and saw the broken Five Thunder Returning Talisman not far in front of him falling to the ground.

While observing the figure of the woman in white and the long-haired man fighting, he looked at the bag around Wu Lianhe's waist.

Seeing that the woman in white and the long-haired man had already fought in mid-air more than twenty steps away, neither of them noticed this.

Finally, he was in his heart, and he silently said: "Fight, come back with a lot of wealth this time." Driven by the soul chain, the little spirit cat with a hidden body had already drilled out of the bushes and rushed towards Wu Lianhe's direction at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, he jumped in front of Wu Lianhe, raised a claw, and hooked the bag on his waist.

He lowered his body again, crawled a few steps, jumped not far in front of him, and picked up the broken talisman seal as well.

Liu Qingyi saw that the two people who were still entangled in the air were fighting more fiercely, and he didn't notice the situation here at all, so he couldn't help but feel relieved, and began to look at Mu Chuan, who was bound to the ground by the long whip of the woman in white not far away.

Mu Chuan almost became a zongzi, his body curled up and staggered to the ground, and the mud splashed by the light rain made his whole body black and yellow, and there were still two or three mud marks on his head. At this time, he was twisting his ass and tilting his head, trying to look at the fight between the woman in white and the long-haired man behind him, with a panicked expression on his face.

Liu Qingyi saw the gray bag under him hanging from his waist vividly, and thought in his heart: "This person's hands and feet are all tied, why don't you take his bag as well, it can be regarded as an addition." If he thought about it, he drove the little civet to run towards Mu Chuan.

Let's say that Mu Chuan turned his head sideways and looked behind him for a long time, and suddenly heard a sound behind him, and when he turned his head, his eyes widened suddenly.

I saw a few feet in front of me, Wu Lianhe

The black and red sac and a cyan broken talisman seal, by the way, it was the five thunder return talisman that Wu Lianhe had sacrificed before, which was floating slowly towards him in the air.

Mu Chuan couldn't help blinking vigorously, looked in front of him again, and saw that the two things were still floating towards him, and his face couldn't help but stiffen, and he said in his heart, "This is ...... What the hell? What's the oddity? Where can you have storage bags and paper charms that can fly around on your own!"

Seeing the bag and paper talisman flying in front of him, he paused for a moment, lowered them all in unison, and went straight to his waist.

"What? What's going on?" Mu Chuan was surprised, and the next moment, he felt a loosening around his waist.

Looking down, I saw that the gray sac of my own fell out of his waist, and it was suspended into the air in the same way, and the black and red sac and broken paper talisman from before flew slowly towards the other side.

Mu Chuan was so shocked by this strange thing that he couldn't speak, his mouth opened wide, and he watched the three things fly farther and farther side by side, before he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and raised a hoarse voice and exclaimed, "My storage bag, my storage bag, it's flying, it's flying."

Hearing that Mu Chuan began to scream, the three suspended things flew forward at a faster speed, and after a while, they disappeared from Mu Chuan's sight.

The sky darkened again, and the drizzling moderate rain became heavier and heavier, gradually turning into a fine heavy rain, splashing a lot of loess mud bubbles and flying around.

Mu Chuan's face was washed again, and his face, which was originally yellow and white, was splashed with mottled mud marks again.