In a camp of absenteeism on the plains, the high-ranking people of Eternal Night gathered around a simple table, discussing something.

Suddenly, a masked man moved his ears and said in a deep voice: "Young master, there are fluctuations in the battle ahead!"

The masked man is Meng Wujian, and the young master in his mouth is naturally Yue Mochen.

Ever since they had retreated from under the poisonous needles of the Black Flame Shadow Bee, they had taken advantage of the darkness of the night into the depths of the plains, and they had all hid in a small open camp.

When Yue Mochen and the others were discussing whether they should go directly to the location agreed with the Qing family in the next step, Meng Wujian suddenly felt the fluctuation of the battle.

"At least, it's a saint-level master. Meng Wujian said in a deep voice.

"Brother Meng, the two of us will go and take a look, and the others will be ready to evacuate at any time. Yue Mochen said in a deep voice, stood up after speaking, and rushed out.

Meng Wujian followed closely, and to Meng Wujian's surprise, in terms of speed alone, Yue Mochen was not inferior to himself! This is even if the latter did not release the wings of reincarnation.

But the facts didn't leave Meng Wujian much time to be shocked, and they had already arrived at the place where the battle took place in a moment!

Several masters of cultivation are besieging two women wearing white cloaks, in terms of cultivation, the two women are quite different from each other, but they are only inferior, but they are not weak.

The reason is that they have an innate advantage, a pair of wings.

The two girls were like two dexterous flying swallows, flying up and down in mid-air, and the three saint-level masters plus several heaven-level masters were all helpless.

The second daughter is the winged sister that Yue Mochen met in the tavern!

Yue Mochen watched from afar, and was pleasantly surprised in his heart, because the Winged Sisters showed him a new skill, that is, the use of wings.

Although Yue Mochen, who has the wings of reincarnation, has greatly increased in speed, his requirements for flexibility are extremely high, and Yue Mochen is only constantly groping, however, he has encountered many problems on the road of exploration.

At this time, the Winged Sisters are like a patient mentor, and in this battle, they use their wings to the extreme, which is cheaper than Yue Mochen, who is guarding in the distance.

Those problems that had been bothering him for a long time were solved one by one at this time, under the "demonstration" of the Winged Sisters, and even gave Yue Mochen many shining points that he had never thought of.

"It turns out that it can still be ...... like this," Yue Mochen said secretly.

At this time, Meng Wujian spoke: "Young master, these people should be the first batch of people to pass through guò from me. ”

Yue Mochen nodded, he had already guessed this news, and when Meng Wujian said this at this time, he was even more sure in his heart.

However, at this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in the scene of the battle, and a sword that seemed to be like nothing came out of the figure, and slammed towards An'er Moses.

Moses snorted coldly, and the golden aura burst out from his body, and the white cloak was lifted and flew wildly.

With a "bang", the sound of gold and iron intertwining sounded, and Moses was struck by the almost transparent sword, and retreated more than ten zhang in mid-air before he fixed his body.

However, just as she was about to freeze her body, she found that the person who had attacked her had disappeared, as if it had never appeared!

Seeing this, Meng Wujian suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's them?"

"Who?"

Of course, Yue Mochen knew that the other party was not referring to the first batch of people who had passed from him as he had said earlier, but that he was referring to something else.

"His disciple ......"

As soon as Yue Mochen thought about it, he understood in his heart that Meng Wujian was referring to his accomplice who entered the relics together but unfortunately died.

His disciples must be the three orphans who rescued him back then.

"Those three saint-level martial artists?" Yue Mochen frowned.

"No, the one who disappeared before, and the one who is now jumping high, the white warrior in a strong suit. Meng Wujian pointed at Yue Mochen.

The latter looked in the direction that Meng Wujian was pointing at, and it turned out to be his old acquaintance, Yang Wutian!

"Yang Wutian?"

When Meng Wujian heard this, he was puzzled: "The young master knows them?"

"I've had a little bit of an intersection, and I'm not a bad person. Yue Mochen looked at the figure in the distance and remembered the encounter in the tavern of Moon City.

"I've only known him, though. ”

"I see, when I have the chance, I will introduce all three of them to you......"

Meng Wujian said with a smile, it could be seen from his expression that he was still quite concerned about his three existences that were similar to the relationship between master and nephew.

"Well, it's better to pull them into our camp and snatch people from the royal family, it's fun to think about. Hehe. ”

While the two were talking, the situation of the Moses sisters took a sharp turn for the worse, they were only mid-level fighters and cultivators, although they had relied on the innate advantage of their wings to be able to deal with each other so far, but after all, the other party had three saint-level masters, and the others were also above the heavens.

In the case that neither the number nor the cultivation is superior, at this time, the opponents are used to the battle against the air, and they gradually become inadequate.

What's even more helpless is that in the other party's camp, there is a guy who can hide his figure anytime and anywhere, and this person is even transparent and traceless when attacking.

This made the Wingman sisters even more distressed.

Yue Mochen looked at the martial artist who had repeatedly hidden his figure, and said, "Brother Meng, what kind of trick is this, how can he hide his figure?"

Dream No Sword Dao: "This is a secret method that we have obtained in the big world, and only those who are born without meridians and pulses can practice it. ”

"What? Isn't that more useless than a wasted person? How could it be ......?" this answer was indeed beyond Yue Mochen's expectations.

"No, generally speaking, people will have meridians, even ordinary people who have not practiced, however, there is a kind of person who is more special, they do not have meridians in their bodies, but have meridians that do not flow. To you it is called meridianless and pulseless, yet in our great world it is called the 'veined one'. ”

According to what Meng Wujian said, the venous person is rare in the big world, and it is more than the teacher.

However, as long as the person who expresses the pulse can find the ** attached to it, then the achievement must not be too low.

And the figure who is fighting, that is, the second brother of Yang Wutian, Yin can't, and he is fortunate to learn the ** that matches it.

"Although, all we get is a fragment, and we always thought it wouldn't be useful, but we didn't know that he would meet a veined person in the realm of God's relics. I have to say, this is also providential. ”

Meng Wujian sighed with a complicated expression.

At this time, the veins were in the middle of the battle.

Hiding his figure, he didn't know what method he used, but he actually appeared in mid-air, and suddenly appeared behind Qi'er Moses!