The stars shine on the world, and tonight is not destined to be peaceful.

On the barren Yilan Mountain, Sulan Pavilion looked up at the sky, and was a little distracted for a while.

Behind her, the red wave green dew is bathed in starlight, exuding a soft sheen.

Especially the red wave that was originally infected by blood qi, the violent aura hidden in the blade finally showed signs of dissipating under the illumination of the starlight.

Although Yilan Mountain was destroyed by demons, the treasures of the Qingye Sanren were well preserved because they were hidden deep underground, and the cave entrance was protected by prohibition.

Su Lanting has been buried in the notes left by the Aoba Sanren these days.

She has always been helpless against the violent blood hidden in the red waves, even if she followed the previous method of mutual cultivation of the two swords, it would be useless, but unexpectedly, tonight the stars were shining, and everything was solved.

A big stone in her heart finally landed, she breathed a long sigh of relief, smiled at the starry sky, and said, "Thank you." ”

Although she didn't know where such a strange scene came from, she had also heard that those immortals who were above the mundane could communicate with heaven and earth, maybe this starry sky was a certain immortal who casually performed?

Whoever he was, she thanked him most sincerely.

At this moment, the Green Dew Knife trembled slightly.

Su Lanting didn't know why, and followed the instructions of the knife intent.

The knife intent indicated a wasteland, and in Su Lanting's memory, that wasteland was a forest not long ago.

There used to be a clear spring in the woods, and the water there was clear and delicious, but unfortunately it no longer exists.

She ran through the wasteland, and the instructions of the green dew's knife intent became clearer and clearer.

When she returned to the former clear spring, she fell into a brief silence as she looked at the cracked and bare stones.

It's not just because of the drying up of the spring, but the bigger reason is the surging spiritual power that is now erupting at the spring.

That spiritual power flowed out of the spring, gushing out in the starlight, like a spirit dancing under the starry sky.

Su Lanting approached the spiritual power and asked, "Is this here?"

The Green Dew Knife trembled slightly, as if in agreement.

Su Lanting thought for a moment, and slapped out a palm, and a palm print suddenly appeared on the spring, and the surrounding rocks shattered, and the spiritual power was even more agitated.

Seeing such a scene, Su Lanting did not hesitate any longer, and slapped several palms in a row, completely shattering the layer of rocks, and finally revealing the source of spiritual power.

It was a crystal clear bead, and I couldn't tell what the material was, but Su Lanting could clearly feel that it contained extremely pure spiritual power, and it was definitely a rare treasure.

Su Lanting could clearly feel that next to this bead, the flow of his spiritual power was much faster.

The Red Wave Knife moved slightly at this time.

Su Lanting was surprised: "You mean...... This is the Tianyuan Pearl?"

Receiving Hongbo's affirmative answer, Su Lanting picked up the Tianyuan Bead and fell into deep thought.

This is definitely not a master's thing, nor is it something that demons can have.

So where did it come from?

......

In the stargazing map, everyone is surrounded by a vast sea of stars, but as long as they look up, they can still see the scene outside.

And in the stargazing chart, the starlight is also extremely brilliant.

In addition to the soft brilliance, there seems to be a different kind of vitality spreading within the stargazing chart.

Mr. Wen Liu looked at the starry sky, his eyes couldn't help but wet, and he choked up and couldn't speak for a long time.

She never thought that Mo Wushuang could do it to such an extent.

Yan Cheng looked up at the starry sky, and for the first time did not pay attention to his pen.

A smile appeared on Wei Sheng's pale face, and he gently patted Ming Dao's face in a coma, and said softly, "Senior brother...... Did it. ”

The disciples of Momei Villa were also immersed in shock at this time.

Not only because I was fortunate enough to see the vast sea of stars in the stargazing map, but also because there was a real sea of stars outside the stargazing map.

The four disciples of Momei Mountain Villa who were shattered by the two Venerables' thunderous means of the origin spiritual power, their injuries at this moment are also gradually healing, no matter what happens in the future, at least their lives are saved.

But in this jubilant atmosphere, there was one person who was out of place.

His name is Liang Ya, and he is a disciple of Momei Villa.

But even earlier, his name was Mu Chennian, and he was a disciple of the Holy Pavilion.

He should have continued to lurk.

But just now, he felt the will of the Heavenly Venerable.

In the eyes of the Heavenly Venerable, this is also the best opportunity.

All the gentlemen of Momei Villa were seriously injured and were powerless to resist, and no one among the three generations of disciples of Momei Villa could stop them.

If Momei Villa is full of threats, I believe that Mo Wushuang can only be captured.

But...... Mu Chennian didn't want to do it.

These people, he has been with them for six years, and if he wants to suddenly attack them, he can't do it.

But the urging of the Heavenly Venerable made him a little flustered.

The spiritual power gathered in his palm and did not leak out. E-book bar

Perhaps because of the gathering of too much spiritual power, he suddenly felt a little cold behind him.

Wrong!

Mu Chennian's pupils shrank, and he rolled out in embarrassment.

The moment he rolled out, his chest was cleanly pierced.

If he reacts a little slower, it will be his heart that will be pierced.

The blade of the sword was slightly cold.

The crowd exclaimed.

Mu Chennian endured the severe pain, retreated more than ten meters, and hit the wall of the lobby, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and he said coldly: "It turned out to be you." ”

Bei Ming Xiu's blow was unfinished, and in front of the horizontal sword, he said coldly: "If you attack others, you must be prepared to be attacked by others." ”

Mu Chennian covered the bubbling and bleeding wound, lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have ......"

Bei Ming Xiu said calmly: "You are gathering spiritual power. ”

When the immortals of the Holy Pavilion surrounded the Momei Villa and the large array was shattered, Liang Ya's panic was still reasonable, but the strange feeling hidden in the words was still captured by him.

And in the previous sea shock, although he was confused, he also captured the fleeting ninth spiritual power in the lobby.

There were only eight cultivators in the three generations of disciples of Momei Villa, and this ninth person was worthy of his distraction.

Now it seems that this vigilance was really done right.

Mu Chennian's eyes were gloomy, and as he pressed the wound, his expression distorted for a moment, obviously enduring great pain, but the wound no longer bleed.

At this moment, the Northern Meditation Cultivator had also come to him.

He wasn't the kind of guy who would boast about his arrangement when the enemy was badly wounded, and in his opinion, even if he did, it should be after the enemy had completely lost his breath.

A cold light appeared on the Frost Sword, stabbing out with a frosty aura.

But at this moment, a woman's angry scream came from behind him.

And then there was a cold light.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator had to turn back, and the Cold Immortal Sword was horizontal in front of him,

At the same time, the fingers of his left hand curled, and the iron sword on his back flew out suddenly, stabbing at Mu Chennian.

He sighed inwardly.

The iron sword was simply not enough to kill Mu Chennian.

And the woman who attacked him, her cultivation was even higher than he imagined, although Mu Chennian was hit hard, her cultivation was still there, and under the attack of the two, even he couldn't last long.

But fortunately, several spiritual inks came from all directions, attacking Mu Chennian's body.

Although Mo Qing didn't know what happened suddenly, he still made his own judgment as quickly as possible.

Mu Chennian screamed, pointed at the broken iron sword, and then a lazy donkey rolled around, narrowly dodging Mo Qing's attack, and shouted: "Sister, help me!"

Bei Mingxiu also saw the appearance of the woman who attacked him,

Her face was so unremarkable that it was easy to forget at first glance.

But the whip in her hand had already shown her momentum.

The long whip went out to sea like a dragon, and struck steadily on the cold sword.

Bei Ming Xiu took a few steps back, barely stabilizing his body, and already had a judgment in his heart.

In his original expectation, if the Holy Pavilion wanted to send people to lurk in the Momei Villa, it needed at least two conditions.

The fairy body is pure enough, and the cultivation is not too high.

The immortal body is pure, so that it can just cover the fluctuations of its spiritual power.

If the cultivation is not high, it is not easy for the gentlemen to see the flaws.

This woman's cultivation is around the middle grade of the sixth order, which is still a little worse than Yu Changsong.

Taller than him.

Mo Qing's voice echoed in the lobby: "Everyone be careful to step back, leave it to me and Zhou Han here!"

The voice was still echoing in the lobby, and Mo Qing had already jumped out, the tip of the pen was full of ink, and Mu Chennian was not given any respite at all.

Mo Yuan wanted to refute, but was directly glared back by her.

It's quite the style of an eldest sister.

Bei Ming Xiu thought in his heart, and met the woman with his sword, quickly blocking her path to support Mu Chennian.

The woman tore off the mask from her face, revealing a pretty face that could be called stunning, with an expression full of anger and a faint worry.

She is Mu Chenxin, Mu Chennian's own sister, Mu Chennian was suddenly hit hard by the Northern Darkness Cultivation, and was pursued by Mo Qing, and her heart has already become a mess.

She shouted, "Zhou Han, get out!"

Bei Ming Xiu said firmly: "He will die." ”

"I'll let you die too. ”

Before the words fell, the Stygian Sword collided with the long whip again with a chilling aura.

The gentlemen outside had already sacrificed their lives for the Momei Villa, and he would never let these two Templar Pavilion lurkers have the opportunity to use the lives of the disciples they had worked so hard to protect as bargaining chips.