Fang Yan, who was hiding in a bush to recover his aura, heard the shout of the short senior brother, and his heart suddenly burst.

"You're also a famous person, but you will only do this kind of sneak attack behind your back. If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Fang Yan suddenly felt a fluctuation of the aura around him, how dare he continue to hide there and quickly dodge out of the bushes.

"Well, why are you, the woman? The short one saw that it was a dialect, and couldn't help but wonder, how did this kid survive.

Fang Yan also understood at this time, this short man only thought that the woman had killed his junior brother, and he didn't suspect himself, so he pretended to tremble and said, "Immortal Chief, I went to make it easier, and this Immortal Elder just came out like this." It's nothing to do with me. ”

The short one was a little undecided, the junior brother and his own cultivation was not much different, if it was almost a millimeter, he was killed without thinking of a move, although it was the light of the sneak attack, after thinking about it, his eyes glanced at the blood stains on Fang Yan's clothes: "You still dare to lie to me?"

Fang Yan felt his neck tighten, and he was lifted up, and Fang Yan didn't know how the short man who was much shorter than himself lifted himself.

"If you don't come out again, this little Taoist priest will die. The short man grasped the collar of the dialect in one hand, and a purple-gray flag in the other, and shouted loudly,

Fang Yan felt like he was being carried around a few times by the short man like a spinning top, and the short man still didn't show up when he saw the woman: "Okay, if you don't come out, then don't blame me." ”

Fang Yan felt that his neck was like a tightened iron hoop, getting tighter and tighter, not that Fang Yan didn't want to surprise the flying sword like just now, but that Fang Yan felt that the black clothes on the short man were very strange, full of aura fluctuations, if he didn't succeed at once, it would really be doomed, but now, he couldn't take care of this, Fang Yan was ready to desperately sacrifice the flying sword.

"Stop, you are still a monk in vain, and you are actually blackmailing an ordinary person. Do you think this works. But the woman in the stone chamber came out.

"You actually recovered, impossible, I understand, you must have suppressed your injuries with cultivation, after fighting for so long, your spirit talisman should also run out, I see how long you can last, haha, you still have to accept your fate." As he spoke, he slapped Fang Yan on the back of his neck, knocking Fang Yan a few feet away, seeing that he couldn't live, and then waved his hands, and several black crows appeared in the flag in his hand, and flew towards the woman with a croak.

There was a wave of aura fluctuations on the woman's body, and a yellow armor appeared, similar to the black clothes on the short man's body, wrapping the body, and taking out a flying sword in her right hand, the same as her hand, several shiny things flew towards the short man in black clothes.

The short man in black didn't care about the few ice crystals sent out by the woman at all, he just straightened his chest, and after the ice crystals touched the black armor, they only dissipated in an instant.

The woman over there seemed to be very jealous of the seven black crows, the flying sword in her right hand kept waving, the small ice needles kept flying out, and the seven black crows were also getting weaker and weaker under the continuous blow of the ice needles, and finally dissipated, but the last place to dissipate was not more than a few feet away from the woman, at this time, the seven black crows had already flown halfway, the woman did not dare to stop, and continued to send out ice needles to attack the black crows, but there were still two of them flying in front of her, and they slammed into the woman's armor, and a burst of black smoke rose, and there were a few more scorched black marks on the woman's armor.

The third wave of black crows had already flown over, and with a wave of her left hand, a small bronze bell was thrown out, which instantly became larger and covered the woman, and several black crows dissipated before they could get close to the bell.

With the protection of the bronze bell, the woman reached out and threw two pills into her mouth, and with a wave of her right hand, she also counted the ice crystals in a straight line and attacked the short senior brother.

The short senior brother saw it, not angry but happy: "Hehe, I didn't expect that you have already practiced, but with your current strength, you can only drive a few times at most, and after these few times, I see what else you can do." ”

Rows of black crows flew out of the flag, and kept crashing into the bronze bell in front of the woman, the dialect had eased up, and turned her head to look at the battle here, at this time the woman's face was pale, and the bronze bell was also crumbling, seeing that the bronze bell was about to dissipate, I saw her grit her teeth, reached out and took out a small white light object from her arms, and simply stopped caring about the bronze bell, but just ran the whole body aura into the object in her hand, and slowly, the object brightened.

The black-clothed short man was also very surprised when he saw this scene: "Rune treasure, you still have a rune treasure?" Desperately, he put the aura into the black flag in his hand, and the black crow conjured up more quickly than before, and rushed towards the bronze bell in front of the woman, and at the moment when the bronze bell was about to be broken, the woman sneered and threw the rune treasure in her hand.

The black-clothed short man didn't care about driving the black crow anymore, put away the black flag, took out a few things from his body, two of them attacked the flying talisman treasure, and the rest of the pieces wrapped him in layers.

I only heard a voice from the woman's mouth: "Red Flame Star Shower, burst." ”

Fang Yan felt that he was being dragged away by someone, and when he looked up, huge fireballs smashed into the short senior brother like rain, and there was a loud bang, including the place where he was just now, and there was a mess within dozens of zhang around, if he hadn't been dragged away, he would have died and couldn't die anymore, such a fierce attack, even if he was afraid that the gods would not be able to escape.

Fang Yan realized that it was the woman who dragged him away, and he was grateful, but the woman at this time was also embarrassed, the bronze bell in front of her had long since disappeared, the armor on her body was gone, and there were a few holes in the goose-yellow clothes.

Fang Yan found that the woman at this moment was very nervous, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the explosion opposite, could it be that the short senior brother couldn't die under such circumstances?

The fireball didn't last long, and after a while, the woman put down Fang Yan and dragged her heavy steps towards the place where the short senior brother was standing just now, Fang Yan was grateful to the woman for saving her life, although she felt that her spell didn't have any effect, she still followed behind.

Having seen the spell battle just now, he walked to the front, and the dialect was still shocked by the scene in front of him, there was a deep pit with a radius of ten zhang and several zhang deep on the flat ground, but here is a hillside, and the feet are all hard stones, how much strength does it take to smash such a big and deep pit.

Just when Fang Yan was still shocked, she felt that her sleeves moved, and the woman pulled herself and wanted to retreat, but she didn't expect that she was already running out of oil at the moment, and she didn't have any more strength.

"Hahaha, I'm not dead yet. ”

Fang Yan heard the voice of the short man, looked at the woman beside him, and without thinking, picked up his waist, ran a few feet away, and felt that his neckline was grabbed again, it was the short man.

Looking at the woman in yellow and Fang Yan in front of him, the anger in the eyes of the short man in black appeared: "It's really a pair of lovers, just now you saved your little lover, and now it's the little lover who came to save you, you didn't see the wrong person, rest assured, I will let your soul never be separated." ”

The woman in yellow struggled to break free from Fang Yan's hand and stood up: "I don't know this little brother, it has nothing to do with the matter between you and me, Ziguang Zhong is for you, I will dispose of it, let him go." ”

The short senior brother sneered a few times: "Won't I take it myself, let him go?" If you don't release the rune treasure, it's still possible, now? If your master knows the news, I won't want to go out of the sect again in my life, I can't imagine that your cultivation is so high, and you can destroy my life-saving aura talisman after hitting three soul devouring needles, haha, I will definitely collect the souls of both of you, and go back to the sect to refine a Xuanyin flag, otherwise I am really sorry for your care." ”

While he was chattering, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "Stinky dwarf, die." He felt a sharp pain in his chest, a flying sword pierced through his body at the mouth of his heart, and there was a burst of fire-based mana in his body destroying his internal organs, and when he felt that the flying sword in his body was twisted, the heart of the short senior brother had been shattered: "Ah." ”

With two snaps, Fang Yan and the short senior brother fell to the ground one after another, and the woman in yellow looked at the scene in front of her in amazement, the short one is dead and can no longer die, and the heart is shattered unless it is a Yuan Infant or above who can only survive, and it must also be cultivated to a big reduction, not to mention the short senior brother A small Qi refining period monk.

If it weren't for a rune treasure of the woman in yellow, if it weren't for the short man who always thought that the woman in yellow was the biggest opponent, and the dialect was just an ant-like existence, it would be impossible for the dialect to succeed twice in a row, but this time it was really completely overdrawn, and the aura in the body that had not yet recovered was exhausted.

The two surviving people did not speak, the woman walked into the mountain temple first, and Fang Yan put away the short things with her hand, and then also entered the mountain temple, returned to the stone room, and sat on the ground to restore her aura.