Lin Rou took out her magic weapon and gave it to Mo Yang, but Mo Yang said easily, "Magic weapon, I also have it!" ”

Do you have a magic weapon too? Pull it down, at most it's a low-grade lower level! Liu Gang next to him said coldly in his heart, walked to Lin Rou's side, and looked at the green fairy sword with a look of adoration, "Senior Lin, I really don't know how to lift when I look at Mo Yang, such a good magic weapon, I have seen it for the first time!" ”

"Senior Brother Moyang, I advise you to refine it quickly...."Lin Rou's mood was a little impatient.

Everyone didn't believe it, and Mo Yang was not angry, but seeing that Lin Rou was indeed kind, he casually took out a magic weapon from his storage bag.

"It's also a medium-grade magic weapon! It's still a defensive weapon! Liu Gang exclaimed, barely believing his eyes.

What Mo Yang took out was the bear guts he had made in the past, and this magic weapon was a man's upper body armor, which belonged to the defensive category, you know, there were many fewer defensive magic weapons than offensive magic weapons.

Therefore, defensive magic weapons of the same level are much rarer and more precious than offensive magic weapons! The value of this bear bile weapon should be the same as that of a high-grade attack weapon.

Mo Yang smiled slightly, quickly put away the magic weapon, and thought: I just took out one casually, and I was so shocked that you are like this, if I show the exquisite sky in my eyes, will you vomit blood!

Thinking of Linglong Amaterasu, do you want to look at Lin Rou in front of you.....

No, the overall situation is still important at the moment, since the red banner is so arrogant, and his cultivation is much higher than mine, he still can't underestimate the enemy!

At the third watch in the evening, although it was already late at night, the immortal cultivators did not need to rest, even so, they still maintained the habits of mortals and honestly cultivated in the cave.

But today, the immortal cultivators of the Flower Demon Pavilion have all come out of the cave.

Accompanied by the Liu brothers and Lin Rou, Mo Yang came to the agreed place together, the Purple Book Forest on the periphery of the Flower Demon Pavilion.

The realm of the Flower Demon Pavilion is really very large!

In fact, the entire Infernal Cultivation is surrounded by mountains on three sides, only the backyard is relatively gentle, and the Ghost Pavilion where Mo Yang was located was closest to the backyard, so that the three mountains were divided between the Flower Demon Pavilion and the Ghost General Pavilion.

The ghosts have no quarrel with the world, but they don't care about these, even if the flower demons and ghosts will violate the rules of infernal work and take in a large number of disciples!

The mountain on the periphery of the Flower Demon Pavilion is now used to being called the Flower Demon Mountain.

The terrain of Huademon Mountain is steep, but there is a gentle transition area at the bottom of the mountain, and there are large purple book trees growing in this mountain col, so it is called Purple Book Forest.

And this Purple Book Forest has slowly turned into a place for the Flower Demon Pavilion disciples to fight between flowers and flowers.

In fact, the usual private fights are not about fighting to the death, sometimes these immortal cultivators are bored, and they will also have a fight, and at the same time, they can also gamble, which is considered entertainment other than cultivating immortals.

But today, it turned out to be a private fight between the flower insect and the flower artist, which attracted a large number of disciples to watch.

However, it's basically all about watching the excitement.

In the gambling game, the red banner and Mo Yang turned out to be ten to one, and the few who bought Mo Yang were also bought by disciples who didn't understand the situation.

When Mo Yang and the others arrived, there was already a black area in the purple book forest, which showed how boring the usual immortal cultivation was.

"I thought you wouldn't dare to come!" The group of people led by the red banner was none other than the red flag, and at this time he was holding his chest with both hands, and one of the fingers of his hand was swinging, leisurely playing with the magic weapon in his hand.

The magic weapon is good, the middle grade is low-level, and the shape is also good, Mo Yang thought in his heart.

The red flag is a brush, thicker than an ordinary brush, twice as long as the length of the brush, and a golden body, with loose bristles but a shiny shine.

When Mo Yang walked into the field, he found that the crowd was divided into three groups.

One of them, led by tall and mighty red flags.

The other group is a thin girl, who looks very young, that is, seven or eight years old, unlike other women, this little girl is cute and pleasant, but the anger on her body is very heavy.

In addition to these two groups, the rest are immortal cultivators who write good and bad, there are not many people, they seem listless, but in fact, they are only promised.

Following the Liu brothers, Mo Yang and Lin Rou walked to the group with the smallest number of people.

"Brother Liu!" After those submissive people saw Liu Qiang, they had a little spirit.

Don't think about it, Mo Yang must be a flower insect, and Liu Qiang is currently the boss of the flower insect.

In addition to the flower art of the red flag, the little girl's group must be among the flowers.

Ya's yo-yo! If I hadn't stayed here and worked meticulously, seeing such a formation, I would have thought it was a street hooligan fighting!

"Red flags, red flags, are you having a bad brain, you are like the people of flowers and insects, what else can they do besides serving us!" The little girl said to the red flag, feeling very mature.

"Hmph, Xiao Nizi, I see that everyone has itchy hands lately, let's have fun together." As he spoke, his eyes touched Liu Qiang's side.

But what he was looking for was not Mo Yang, but Lin Rou!

But before Lin Rou went out today, she specially covered her face with a black veil, but even so, her graceful figure couldn't be covered!

"Senior Lin, you're here too!" Red Banner said respectfully.

Lin senior? Who is it? It is said that at that time, only Hongwan and a few of his subordinates had seen Lin Rou's face and cultivation, so the others were more curious.

Lin Rou didn't answer, and the red banner was dismissed in public, although she was unhappy, she still had a smile on her face.

Hum! It's better to come! Look how I clean up this stinky boy! Red Banner thought viciously in his heart.

After a short time, the private fight officially began.

Mo Yang and the red banner walked to the middle of the clearing together, and in front of the red flag, Mo Yang was a head shorter, and in terms of momentum alone, he was a little weaker.

However, the battle that the immortal cultivators only saw, the height does not explain everything, just like the little girl among the flowers, she looks like she is seven or eight years old, if she does not have advanced cultivation, how can she lead so many people!

"Meteor Pen, on!" The red banner didn't say a word, he picked up the magic weapon meteor pen, and attacked Mo Yang, the meteor pen really lived up to its name, the red flag held the pen in his right hand, and instantly several blue thunderbolts smashed towards Mo Yang!

At this time, it was not only the Liu brothers, Lin Rou's heart trembled, this red banner really had two brushes! With Mo Yang's cultivation, it is impossible to win!

But Mo Yang is not in a hurry or impatient, it is night at this time, and it is just right to use the method of the dark spirit root.

What Red Banner didn't expect was that Mo Yang easily dodged the attack.

However, this is only the first move of the red flag, and it is only a rough use of the ability of the Meteor Pen, "Lei Li, raise!" ”

By the time the red banner finished speaking, the blue lightning emitted from the Meteor Pen had increased, and it was even faster! In an instant, Mo Yang was surrounded by blue thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning stirred up dust, completely obscuring Mo Yang's figure.

"Don't use magic weapons? Or are you poor and don't have magic weapons at all? At this time, the red banner leisurely fiddled with the meteor pen in his hand and smiled shamefully.

But at this time, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed, "What kind of magic weapon is that!" The shape is so peculiar, it is still a medium-grade magic weapon! ”