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It is said that good things are grinding, Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, the two people who have been labeled as bad fates and resentful couples, once they get too close, once their feelings are vented, they will cause accidents and bring unimaginable disasters to the people around them.

This may be a non-existent thing, but tonight, when the hearts of the two of them are one step closer, disaster happens, is it just a coincidence?

The dark clouds that covered the sky and the moon were rapidly approaching the Ancient Divine Tree, and as they advanced, they made a tooth-aching rumbling sound.

This voice is very familiar to Ye Xiaochuan, he had encountered it in the Black Forest a while ago, and it came from countless poisonous bees with long fingers.

Last time, hundreds of thousands of Drill Heart Bees were controlled by Qing Yan of the Five Poison Sect, and one person actually fought against more than a dozen young disciples of the Ethereal Pavilion, including Yang Ling'er and Yang Yishuang, and had the absolute upper hand, so Ye Xiaochuan was quite sensitive to this voice.

The number of poisonous bees that appeared this time seemed to be no less than the last time, and a large dark cloud was formed under black pressure, which didn't seem to be passing by here, but with the momentum of thunder, directly towards the Ancient Divine Tree.

Ye Xiaochuan stood up, his face changed greatly, and his heart was not good. The overlord in the Black Forest is the Drill Heart Bee, but it seems that there are few large-scale dispatches, don't look at them terrifying, but they are gentle by nature, if they don't provoke them, they will not easily attack others or beast demons, generally hundreds of them go out together to collect honey, it is winter, in the Black Forest Baihua

withered, and they rarely leave the hive.

Such a large-scale dispatch is only afraid that it has something to do with Qingyan.

Yun Qiyou got up and said, "What's the matter?"

Ye Xiaochuan said hoarsely: "The people of the Demon Sect are here. ”

At this moment, the originally silent Ancient Divine Tree seemed to wake up from its slumber, and a sharp horn sound suddenly sounded from the darkness above the heads of Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, tearing through the sky.

The next moment, countless elves flapped their wings and held bows and arrows, whistling out of different tree holes, and some young elves were escorted to the safety of the tree holes to escape the war.

There are only more than 8,000 elves in the elven clan, of which the young and old elves who can't draw bows and fight account for nearly 20%, and only about 7,000 elves can fight, most of them are female elves. The alien race living in the Black Forest, where will they fantasize about the quiet years and a stable life in the present world, the biggest feud of the elf clan is the Flying Feather Clan, the Flying Feather Clan is all over the Black Forest, the number is huge, the single tribe of the Flying Feather Clan, may not be a threat to the Elf Clan, but

If a dozen or dozens of tribes of the Flying Feather Clan unite together, they can launch an offensive against the Ancient Divine Tree.

The horn sounded tonight, and the elves thought that it was the same as before, that the feud Feiyu clan had come to seek revenge by night. At this time, there was a gorgeous and colorful scene of dense colored streamers on the ancient god tree, drawing beautiful lines, swishing towards the rapidly approaching black clouds, the elves are worthy of being natural marksmen, and those feather arrows have been blessed by the power of natural magic, and the speed and power are all

It is by no means comparable to ordinary feathered arrows.

And they shoot arrows very fast, this one has just been fired, and another streamer is already following it, as if it is endless.

The dense streamer drilled into the black cloud formed by countless poisonous bees, and soon drowned in the black cloud and disappeared in a flash, as if there was no big wave.

After a few waves of feather arrows, many elves found that the situation was not quite right, and the black and oppressive dark clouds were definitely not the birdmen of the Flying Feather Clan.

The Ancient Divine Tree is too tall, and the number of elves is too small, if you want to use a 7,001-foot-tall elf to defend the 5,000-foot-tall Ancient Divine Tree, let alone defend on all sides, even if it is a defense, it is difficult to be effective.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the patriarch of the elf clan blew the horn again, and at this time, the elven clansmen scattered up and down the primeval sacred tree immediately flapped their wings and flew towards the altar above.

All beings are equal, although the elves are not as tall as humans, and they are not as blessed as humans, but the gods of nature have given them a longer lifespan than ordinary humans, as well as wings that can fly between heaven and earth.

When the Purple Smoke Girl saw Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou standing on the treetops, she flew over and said loudly: "The enemy is coming, you guys go into the tree hole and hide, and then come out when we have repelled the enemy." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the two to speak, the purple smoke girl and the bow and arrow in her hand swished and disappeared in front of Ye Xiaochuan.

At this moment, the Ancient Divine Tree was in a mess, but the disciples of Cangyun Sect did not look much flustered, and the male disciples such as Qi Feiyuan who lived below, as well as the female disciples who lived in the luxurious suites above, gathered together, and stood on a thick trunk at the waist of the tree, watching the changes in the wind and clouds in front of them.

Yang Nineteen was eager to try, ready to help the elven clan defeat the enemy, but he was held down by Chang Xiaoman and Gu Pan'er, the alien races in the northern Xinjiang have little contact with the humans in Middle-earth, if they participate in the battle between the alien races in the northern Xinjiang, they are afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble to Cangyunmen. Yang Ling'er and Yang Yishuang of the Ethereal Pavilion on the side were radiant in their eyes, they had already seen that the black cloud was the poisonous insect that attacked them and others at the beginning, and they could think of it with their tall buttocks, most of this matter had something to do with the Five Poison Sect Qingyan, and they didn't think that the alien races in Northern Xinjiang could be anything powerful

The master can urge and control so many poisonous insects and poisonous bees.

Last time, I suffered a big loss under Qing Yan's hands, and several junior sisters were stung into pig's heads by poisonous bees and almost died.

The two of them sent the other Ethereal Pavilion disciples back to Middle-earth, while they continued to go north with Ye Xiaochuan, in fact, the main purpose was to find Qing Yan, kill him, kill him, and split him......

Now there is finally news of Qingyan again.

With Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou present, they didn't think that Qing Yan's bamboo flute could have any upper hand, as long as Qing Yan didn't have these terrifying poisonous bees, Yang Ling'er was confident that she could easily clean him up by herself.

At this moment, the disciples of Cangyun Sect did not move, and Yang Ling'er did not move, but they had already discussed with Yang Yishuang in a low voice beside him, and once he found Qing Yan's traces, he would immediately take action.

Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou did not go back to join Ning Xiangruo and them, but stood on the trunk of the tree and looked at the surrounding battlefield with their hands behind their backs.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's Qing Yan of the Five Poison Sect, and the elf clan is in big trouble this time." ”

Yun Qiyou shook his head slightly, suddenly looked to the other side, and said, "The trouble is not only this, you look at the north." ”

Ye Xiaochuan turned his head to look, only to see that a dark cloud also appeared in the sky in the north, but there was no sound, and he flew towards the Ancient Divine Tree quickly.

"Is it someone from the Flying Feather Clan?" Ye Xiaochuan gasped, he instantly understood that tonight's big change was not an accident, but that the Demon Sect cultivators and the Flying Feather Clan joined forces to deal with the Elf Clan.