The next day, until noon, the mountains occasionally hear the birds, the autumn wind dances wildly, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the dead leaves are everywhere.

Mu Jiu cleaned up the weeds in the field, and was lonely. The bulging flower bones fell to the ground, shattering when touched. The withered torso is like the eyes of yesterday's rabbit, desperate and desolate. These more than 100 fairy palm grasses once lived for it and were full of vitality. Now it's gone with it, caught off guard. Silent, he lowered his head and cleaned up everything in front of him, Xu was blinded by the fine sand in the wind, and Mu Jiu wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes from time to time.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. Hey, after many days of hard work, I fell under the mountain wind last night. ”

"Jiu'er, why don't you ignore people?"

"Jiu'er?"

Rubbing, the chubby body rushed to Mu Jiu's eyes.

"I want to be alone for a while. ”

The hoarse voice was repulsive, it had never seen such a decadent Mu Jiu, he seemed to have been drained of his soul, and his godless body was crumbling. It didn't go, and he didn't say much.

Shaking his fingers that had been broken by the residual leaves, Mu Jiu suddenly spoke.

"I am like a grain of yellow sand in the wind, floating involuntarily. The wind stopped, and we could rest for a short time, and when he came, I had to go with him. ”

"I'm so foggy that I can't even tell right from wrong, and what's even more ridiculous is that I'm a mystery!"

"All I can do is keep getting stronger! As long as I'm strong enough, I'll be able to get rid of all these layers of doubt!"

The yellow sand covered the sky, a gloomy figure slowly stood up, and in the dim world, a force of desire slowly rippled. However, this strange breath made Qiuqiu feel sad, and it wanted to tell Mu Jiu the secret hidden in its heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he was swallowed back by it.

All this is destiny, how many Mu Jiu are there in this world?

"Come to the land of the three halls, and the martial arts conference will be held one day earlier. ”

。。。。。。

"Ancient vine whip!"

An hour later, Mu Jiu was late. I just happened to see the hoofed horse who was opposite Pei Han in the field, and the person talking next to him was the handsome man Yichuan!

"Brother Ikawa. ”

"Hmm. ”

This cold response made him feel sad. Doesn't he know me anymore? Or is it really a dream? But what is the explanation for this red jade pendant?

The whip was thicker than an arm, three inches long. The hem of the arm, the ancient rattan weave struggled to swing towards Pei Han! For a while, the demon wind in the field was everywhere, and the danger was full of dangers. Even Pei Han, who was opposed to her, felt a huge pressure!

"Psychic Eye!"

With a snort, Pei Han's eyes suddenly shot out a red ray, a red mang, turned into a huge beast claw, and grabbed the rattan whip that was thrown at it.

The power of this spiritual eye technique is certainly powerful, but the power of that ancient vine whip is even more terrifying!

The moment it grabbed the whip body, the ancient vine whip suddenly disappeared from the trail as it quickly became smaller! The beast claw was sluggish, and slowly opened under Pei Han's control, but the next moment, the disappeared rattan weave appeared strangely behind the beast claw, Pei Han's face was shocked, and he was busy controlling the beast claw, but all this... Late.

In the void, the whip body increased by several zhang in length, and under the trembling, the ancient vine whip was slashed again with great power!

"Don't!"

"Bang!!"

There was a loud noise, and everyone was dodging the splashing of sawdust. In the thick fog, the beast's claws were also split in two by the power of this vine whip, and the finely broken pieces of armor were scattered all over the ground.

"I'm smiling, senior sister. ”

In the middle of the field, Hu Jun looked embarrassed and at a loss, obviously apologizing for what had just happened.

Pei Han's chest rose and fell, and his red delicate face was full of anger. If she hadn't made a mistake to underestimate the enemy, how could she be beaten by Hujun! In addition to being annoyed, a nameless fire rushed to her heart, her hands pinched, and Pei Han's light wonderful body slowly floated.

In the void above, a curved bow suddenly appeared, the whole body was fire-colored, and the flames were steaming!

"Soul Drawing Arrow!"

With Pei Han's coquettish shout, a pale aura suddenly appeared in the void, and the breath was so, and the fire-colored big bow slowly pressed down on the body, and the pure aura of the land of the three halls also quickly converged towards it.

"If you admit defeat at this time, I can still spare your life!"

Hu Jun stared at the strange place in the sky above and did not say a word for a long time. The power of accumulation alone is so powerful, she will definitely not be her opponent, but how can the monks of Mu Yunzong easily admit defeat!

"My generation of monks, why be afraid of it?"

"As you wish, I'll give you a ride!

At this point, Pei Han no longer bothered his tongue, and his graceful and delicate body leaped and stood on top of the curved bow. The resolute look was quite contemptuous of the might of the common people, and his hand slowly pointed to the direction where the hoofed horse was standing. At that moment, she hesitated! This was just a discussion between monks of various factions, did they have to fight to the death? Where did the true meaning of this path of cultivating immortals go?

At this moment, a message suddenly came. Pei Han looked at the main hall in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Mission... Hard... Mission... Drive!"

With an order, the aura between heaven and earth instantly turned into a long golden arrow, purple mangs were demonic, and the fire bow shook violently!

"Buzz~~~Huh~~"

The trembling bow did not pause for a long time, the long sword tore away in the air, and Weng kept screaming! Although the rattan whip was inferior to the golden arrow, it was not afraid of the might of heaven and earth at all!

"Mind Beast!

Hu Jun sipped his lower lip, which had been bitten by himself, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood! After the sacrifice, the momentum of the ancient vine whip increased greatly! The whip body split into three, conjuring up three thick vines, struggling to grasp the golden arrow that stabbed at it. But the strong impact of this golden arrow forced it to keep retreating, this was a golden arrow that was conjured up by absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth! How could he resist it with a mere cultivation of the Chen Realm?

The golden arrow immortal was mighty, and the vines continued to rout and crack. Strong, as it should be!

"Buzz!

Seeing that the thick vines were so vulnerable, Hu Jun secretly cried out in pain, suddenly spat out blood, and fell straight backwards. What followed was the fatal blow of the Golden Arrow!

The strange fire is getting closer and closer, and he even feels the intense burning pain, the ancient rattan whip is his most precious magic weapon, which has poured his countless efforts, and now the rattan whip is destroyed, and the heart of the hu jun is like a knife! He looked at the golden arrow blankly, but there were words in his mouth.

"My generation of monks, I would rather die than give in!"

Slowly, Hu Jun closed his eyes. A faint smile also appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sacrifice and repair!

"The cold moon drives away the sun! Senior brother, retreat!"

Seeing that the golden arrow was less than a foot away from him, Pei Han suddenly let out a snort, only to see several green gases suddenly rushing out of her body, and between the lightning and flint, the green gas quickly sacrificed towards the fire-colored longbow.

At the same time, a supreme yin aura suddenly enveloped the hoof. Opening his eyes, he slowly looked at the other in the audience.

"Uh... Poof...."

Above, the woman's face was hideous, and the blood mist that spurted out stained her beautiful and delicate face. The fire bow faintly dissipated, the golden arrow also shattered at that moment, and the endless spirit of heaven and earth drilled into the nose of the hoof, and after seeing that he was unharmed, Pei Han smiled indifferently and finally closed his eyes. How could the arrow from the string be easily withdrawn! The moment she took her life, she sacrificed all the remaining spiritual energy in her body! The fire bow was scattered! Cultivation was gone! Thousands of years of hard work were in vain, although she was worthy of Zishan's careful teachings for many years, but she was worthy of the original intention of cultivating immortals!

The green clothes were fluttering, the graceful body was slowly falling, and the stars and green rays were stubbornly protecting him. At this moment, a handsome man with a glowing yin aura suddenly rose into the air and picked up the woman's delicate body with one hand. The cold breath quietly solidified Pei Han's almost collapsed soul.

"Even if you don't withdraw the spell, I can save my brother's life. The arrow is off the string, how can there be any reason to take it back... Contrary to the way of heaven, why are you so stupid......"

"Thank you for your help. ”

Yichuan looked at the man in front of him, but he felt anxious in his heart. This uneasiness from his heart made him feel fear that he had never felt before. He even smelled a trace of his own breath on Mu Jiu's body. Many years ago, he happened to meet a master of the Dao, and the immortal told him that within a hundred years, a heavenly punishment star would come to the world. And at this moment, he actually felt that this Mu Jiu, who only had the cultivation of the Chen Realm, was a strong enemy in his fate!

"Do you have any objections from your predecessors?"

"She was seriously injured and her life was in danger. ”

"So I'm going to protect her. ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

After speaking, a trace of contempt flashed in Yi Chuan's eyes, and he casually threw the woman in his arms to Mu Jiu. Looking at Pei Han, whose lips were bloodless and delicate and frosty in his arms, endless remorse hit his heart. In fact, before Pei Han's sacrifice, Mu Jiu noticed her strangeness, and he wanted to help, but he was choked by the throat of his soul by the master's thoughts.

"On the way to cultivating immortals, slaughter is often there. All effects have a cause and cannot be subverted. If you don't come to your senses, don't blame me for expelling you from the sect!"

The monk was sent to the soup to fight the fire, but he couldn't resist her sentence that there was a cause! Hatred suddenly appeared, and Mu Jiu's evil thoughts soared! He hugged Pei Han in his arms and walked towards the main hall with an expressionless face!

Zishan's sleeve robe flicked, and a message floated out of the hall.

"The last strong man will be decided among the three major factions of Mu Yunzong, Furen Valley and Huisheng Sect!"

"Bang bang!

Heavy rain is pouring and clouds are touching the ground!

"Huh?"

Looking at the outside of the misty swamp hall, Zi Shan was furious! Her left palm was raised, and a powerful killing aura spread out. The three masters were all condensed, their eyes flashed with coldness, and they quietly sacrificed to the law, and Jin Shaoxin on the side secretly gave him a look.

"Whew..."

After a long time, Zi Shan sighed lightly, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of her mouth. The middle finger of his right hand flicked quietly, and the scene in the hall also quietly swayed at this moment.

"Master!"