Chapter Twenty-Three: Old Dog! dreamland

The robed monk continued to inject spiritual energy into the phoenix feather bow, causing a slight fluctuation of spiritual power on the surface of the phoenix feather bow.

Finally, the robed monk seemed to have grasped the opportunity and stepped forward to collect the phoenix feather bow.

"First come, first served, this phoenix feather bow is mine!"

Just as the robed monk finished speaking, the moment he excitedly touched the phoenix feather bow, a few scattered cultivators suddenly flew down the hillside in the distance.

"Who's it doesn't matter!"

Several monks each held swords and weapons and rushed towards the direction of the phoenix feather bow.

One of the monks with a knife moved quickly and slashed the robed monk with a single blow.

Before the robed monk could touch the phoenix feather bow, he was shot down by the monk who got it, and he fell instantly.

Almost fell into magma.

With only the last bit of aura, he flew out of the crater.

If there are not a few monks, there will be no good luck for the robed monks.

The monk with the knife was ruthless, and regardless of it, as long as anyone tried to approach the phoenix feather bow, he would be injured.

After being attacked by a palm of spiritual power, he fell directly into the magma and his soul flew away.

Hua Ci stared at the people who had not yet ended, and Su Ruan Ruan in the distance seemed to be waiting.

Dan Xiu of Linghua Peak on the opposite side was already ready to move.

"I got it!"

After the long-sword monk repelled all the scattered cultivators, he directly picked up the phoenix feather bow.

"It's not that I used my spiritual power to dispel the burning flames on the bow in advance."

The robed friar, who had been injured earlier, lay on the ground, looking at each other with some reluctance.

"It seems that this phoenix feather bow is quite friendly, unlike other treasures, it still has to go through some training before taking it."

"I didn't expect that!"

While a few people next to Hua Ci were still muttering, several more people made a move, but they were still defeated by the longsword monk.

Hua Ci was about to see if Wen Dao was ready to make a move, when suddenly, the black-robed monk from Linghua Peak flew out from the opposite side.

"Look! Linghua Peak's shot! ”

"Their sect disciples have made a move, so what else is going on with us!"

"I'll just say let's just watch the excitement, but don't risk losing your life."

Linghua Peak's Dan Xiu was dressed in a black robe, and others had more or less magma dust on their bodies, but it was not visible on them.

When the long-knife monk was proud, he felt that there was an extra circle of pills around him.

Before he could react, the elixir exploded, and the long-knife monk fell to his death.

Seeing that Dan Xiu was about to get the phoenix feather bow, Hua Ci saw Su Ruan Ruan suddenly make a move.

followed closely by Wang Wenyao, Li Ma and others.

Among the three peaks, the main sword of Lingwu Peak, the main Dan of Linghua Peak, and the main talisman of Wufu Peak.

Therefore, Ling Wufeng's sword attack was naturally stronger than Linghua Peak's Dan Xiu.

Although there were constant pill attacks around, Su Ruan Ruan also had some spiritual weapons on his body.

The two sides fought hard.

[Wen Dao: I'm going to make a move, you guys take the opportunity to act!] ]

Although there were a lot of people around, Hua Ci was still wearing Ling Wufeng's clothes, which was also conspicuous.

Therefore, at the moment when Wen Dao flew up, Hua Ci also shot at the same time.

Fly to the vicinity of Ling Wufeng and a few people.

Wen Dao didn't know when he changed into neat clothes, didn't entangle with people, and directly applied a few middle-level spirit runes to the Feng Yu Bow.

When everyone saw someone holding a phoenix feather bow, they instantly gave up fighting.

Directly release spiritual power to snatch the phoenix feather bow.

In an instant, the phoenix feather bow was pulled by more than a dozen spiritual powers.

The phoenix feather bow came out of the five-color spiritual power, and Hua Ci saw that the phoenix feather bow seemed to faintly reveal spiritual power fluctuations.

Although some people have found anomalies.

But at this time, it was in a scorching period, and if he was distracted, the phoenix feather bow might be forcefully lured away by others.

Hua Ci and Ling Wufeng are in one direction.

Linghua Feng Dan Xiu one direction.

Hearing the direction of the road, there are a lot of scattered cultivators behind him to help, and it seems that there is no shortage of spirit stones.

The other monks who watched the excitement on the mountain also rested, after all, everyone could see that this phoenix feather bow could only be obtained by stepping on everyone.

Just when everyone was looking at it, they saw three people suddenly flying out of the side, going straight to the direction of Wendao.

It is Shen Yushu and Nanxing and Beiyue.

Although everyone knew that there were not many people coming to Wufu Peak this time, there was not much chance of winning the Phoenix Feather Bow.

But he didn't expect Shen Yushu to help a casual cultivator.

So the others tried their best to try to take the phoenix feather bow.

Hua Ci didn't want to help Su Ruan Ruan, so he only symbolically cast a spiritual power.

The rest of the energy was carefully observed, hoping to find an opportunity to help Wen Dao win the phoenix feather bow.

Although Shen Yushu and the three of them were on Wen Dao's side at this time, if the balance of the three families was broken at this time.

It was difficult to guarantee that Ling Wufeng and Ling Huafeng would not join forces to deal with Wen Dao.

While observing everyone, Hua Ci was also paying attention to the phoenix feather bow.

At this time, there was already a lot of spiritual power input, and the phoenix feather bow had obviously changed color.

The golden light seemed to be able to cover everyone's aura at the same time.

When Hua Ci looked at it, he noticed that Wen Dao on the opposite side seemed to be staring at the phoenix feather bow.

At this time, Hua Ci found out that Wen Dao was only using spirit runes to pull the phoenix feather bow, and was directly injected with spiritual power.

The two looked at each other, and Hua Ci suddenly felt a change in the phoenix feather bow.

The sudden glare of light shone on the entire crater, and then seemed to extend to the entire Phoenix Secret Realm.

Hua Ci suddenly fell into a void.

The surroundings were no longer the crowd competing for the phoenix feather bow, but the scenery of Ling Wu Peak.

In the green mountains and green waters, Hua Ci is cultivating under a tree, surrounded by fairy grass transplanted from other places.

The breeze blew, and the exercises at his feet were also blown loudly.

Hua Ci smiled and happily continued to cultivate.

After a while, an old man appeared in the distance, as if he wanted to guide Hua Ci's cultivation.

Hua Ci looked very respectful to the old man, and when he saw the old man, he immediately got up and saluted.

Hua Ci looked at these pictures carefully, and felt a burst of joy from the bottom of his heart, as if it would be good to be able to watch it like this all the time.

Hua Ci continued to watch, not knowing the passage of time.

But the old man's appearance gradually became clear.

Hua Ci's heart was suddenly shocked:

It's the Three Elders!

How could he be so good at the rhetoric.

"Old dog!"

Hua Ci shouted, and his mind cleared up instantly.

The surroundings became clear again.

Everyone was still injecting aura into the phoenix feather bow, but at this time, they all looked a little in a trance.

Hua Ci suddenly realized that these people might have been caught in the heart by the phoenix feather bow.

Hua Ci saw that the faces of several people next to him showed happy expressions, and it seemed that they had not yet come out of the beautiful dream woven by the phoenix feather bow.

Although everyone fell into a trance, the previous spiritual pull was still there.

But now is the best time to snatch the phoenix feather bow.

Hua Ci glanced at it and smelled.

This person was also like himself at this time, his eyes were open, and he was quickly continuing to apply spirit runes to the phoenix feather bow.

It seems that Wendao is not trapped.

Hua Ci glanced at Ling Wufeng and the others were still unconscious.

So he immediately mobilized the aura around his body and changed the direction of his pullback.

With all his strength, he pushed the phoenix feather bow towards Wendao.

Although the person did not stand on the side of the smeller, the effect was the same.

In an instant, the phoenix feather bow finally lost its balance.

Quickly move in the direction of the smelling tract.