The Yuanying Monk's combat consciousness was really extraordinary, so if Fu Yu wanted to rely on his body and strange sword moves to sneak attack, he would have no chance. The short-bearded monk is the only way to deal with a monk who is good at the body.

And the short-bearded monk was not fighting alone, and the short monk didn't need to stop, the three-section stick in his hand was like a bloodthirsty spirit snake, and the front half of his head was raised directly towards Fu Yu.

The three-section stick trick is already weird and changeable, varied, and straightforward. This short monk dared to use such a weapon, and of course he had a lot of experience in it.

This flirtation was to cooperate with the short-bearded monk's top-down attack, attacking from below to the top, aiming to force Fu Yu off the ground, just now he also saw that Fu Yu's body was extremely strong, the mad magic stick method was fierce and ferocious, extremely fierce, and powerful.

As long as Fu Yu leaves the ground and can't borrow strength, the earth-shattering stick technique will naturally be a little weaker.

One up and one down, the coordination is wonderful.

Fu Yu's eyes were also quite dignified, facing the full attack of the two mid-Yuan Infant monks, and he was good at cooperating. It was indeed much stronger than the ordinary two mid-primordial monks who each attacked.

The opponent's moves are quite targeted, suppressing their strengths.

However, in the face of such an attack, Fu Yu's face was still pale, the powerful mana on his body gushed out, his right foot stepped on the ground, the infinite power in his powerful body was rolling like a torrent, and his right hand was like a dragon's claw sticking out, and he actually grabbed the three-section stick of the short-bearded monk with his bare hands.

Seeing that Fu Yu ignored his attack, the short-bearded monk grabbed the short monk's three-section stick. I couldn't help sneering in my heart, even if you catch it, the three-section stick can be changed at will, and it will be as you wish. His subordinates did not relax because of this, urging countless ice arrows to shoot at Fu Yu.

The short monk was also like a short-bearded monk, seeing Fu Yu grabbing his weapon, he did not retreat but advanced, with a mockery on his face, and directly shot his three-section stick into Fu Yu's hand.

"If you want to catch it, let you catch it!"

With such a violent power on the three-section stick, even if Fu Yu could catch it, it would take great strength. I'm afraid that just after grabbing the three-section stick, I didn't need to change on my own, and I was killed by the ice arrows in the sky.

However, at this moment, an accident suddenly happened, and a demonic sound that shook the heart and hooked the heart suddenly appeared, reaching the hearts of the two of them.

The dragon sword let out a long roar, which immediately shocked the minds of the two mid-Yuan Infant cultivators, although it was not enough to kill them all at once, it also disrupted the wonderful cooperation between the two.

And at this moment, an imperceptible divine consciousness needle suddenly blasted into the short monk's sea of consciousness.

The short monk was already disturbed by the magic sound, and at this time he was hit by the divine consciousness thorn, and under the double blow, he couldn't organize a little resistance at all, and suddenly his whole body was out of control, his spiritual power was reversed, his body was sluggish, and his eyes were distracted.

The three sticks were like a long snake that had lost its muscles and bones, falling limply. And the dark sword light flashed, and the short monk was directly divided into two pieces from the head down by a sword, and even the Yuan Ying didn't have time to escape, and was also split into two.

As soon as the short-bearded monk woke up from the demonic sound, he was horrified to see his companion being killed by the dragon's sword. The fierce gaze in his eyes couldn't help but show a look of horror.

The way he looked at Fu Yu finally became different, this guy who was one level lower than himself in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, not only the magic weapon in his hand was powerful, but the battle rhythm was extremely accurate. In the face of several high-ranking monks, who would dare to put themselves in a desperate situation like him.

If you are not full of confidence in your means, where would you dare to fight the enemy like this. Otherwise, as long as anyone is not affected by his demonic voice and his tricks are not interrupted, he will have to endure the fierce attack for life.

The short-bearded monk looked at Fu Yu with burning eyes, countless thoughts turned in his heart, and finally he felt that there was no way to take Fu Yu, and his body retreated violently at the moment, and he turned around and fled in an instant.

"I want to go, but it's not that easy!"

Fu Yu's eyes froze, the spiritual power wing feathers vibrate, rolling up a hurricane, and the figure disappeared directly.

The short-bearded monk who was fleeing quickly suddenly felt something strange in front of him, and raised his head in shock, his face was suddenly full of excitement, his eyes were round, his pupils were constricted to the size of a needle, and an extreme horror rose from the bottom of his heart.

In front of that, a figure slowly appeared, in a green robe, fluttering clothes, with a calm smile on his face. It seems that the prince of the world is swimming in the mountains and rivers, and the idle clouds and wild cranes are leisurely.

"You!"

The Shortbeard Monk let out a rapid exclamation, and his figure stopped suddenly.

"You have already killed two of my companions, which is enough to extinguish the anger of us and others who are rounding up your spirit beasts, why should Daoist friends rush to kill them all. "The short-bearded monk was embarrassed and weak.

Fu Yu looked at the short-bearded monk and did not answer, staring at him with a smile.

The short-bearded monk panicked, and it seemed that Fu Yu's gaze was like a needle. made him extremely uneasy, and the next moment, he heard Fu Yu's voice sound.

"If I don't kill you, give me a reason, if I'm interested, it doesn't hurt to let you go!"

"Thank you Daoyou, presumably Daoist friends rushed to this giant peak, and they must have heard the news of the vision of this peak. The three of us searched here for many days, but we found something."

"Stop, if you're talking about it, then don't bother. Fu Yu coldly interrupted Shortbeard Monk's words. The biggest benefits here have been taken away by himself, where is Fu Yu still interested in listening to the wordy monks of the short beard.

As soon as the dragon sword in hand was grasped, mana poured out, and he was about to attack the short-bearded monk.

"Ah, fellow Daoist, listen to me. The short-bearded monk exclaimed anxiously, "We have found a sacred grass in an extremely secret place. ”

Hearing the words of the short-bearded monk, Fu Yu stopped the Dragon Yin Sword and said, "Go on!"

Seeing that Fu Yu withdrew his hand and did not attack, the short-bearded monk breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly continued, he was also afraid that Fu Yu would be impatient and shoot him to death.

The guy in front of him, whose cultivation was lower than him, couldn't look at it with ordinary eyes at all, and now the short-bearded monk's feeling towards Fu Yu was simply terrifying, as if there was a demon standing in front of him, who might take his life at any time.

"Well, it's behind an ancient forest, there's a small valley with a twilight grass in it, and it shouldn't have been long before it matures. ”

"Twilight grass, are you sure?"

Fu Yu's eyes were firmly fixed on the short-bearded monk, the name of the twilight grass was not much, but it was indeed a divine grass as the short-bearded monk said.

Twilight Grass, which Fu Yu had seen in the Haoran Sect classics, was one of the top ten sacred grasses in the legends of the Xiuzhen Realm. Its height is not more than three feet, the main trunk is layered on top of each other, there are countless knots, such as the mountains and Lan layers, one section is one year old, five hundred years of maturity and flowering, its fruit shape is like the sun, hanging on it, like the twilight hanging west.

Twilight Grass can refine the Hao Sui Pill, which is not enough to improve the monk's cultivation, but it can allow the monk to obtain a kind of heavenly will after taking this pill, and predict in advance what may happen in half an hour.

It is said to be extremely accurate, and it is much more powerful than the predictions of those gods, and this is a kind of magic medicine that faces crises and seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages.

You must know that cultivators don't know how many unknown dangers they have to go through in their lives, and if this Hao Sui Dan predicts what is about to happen next in advance and takes precautions in advance, it is really a good thing to save his life.

"Yes, I'm absolutely sure, what I've seen with my own eyes is absolutely true, and it can't be fake!" said the short-bearded monk with great certainty.

"In that case, you are not staying there, but still running around, are you talking about me?" Fu Yu shouted.

"Don't dare, don't dare, Daoist friends don't know, it's really our lack of strength, there is a demon beast entrenched in the late Yuan Infant stage, the three of us are not its opponents, so we came out to prepare to find helpers, how do you know that we met the white tiger here, so just"

"How dare you let me die?" Fu Yu's cold voice sounded. A strong killing intent erupted.

"No, no, Daoist friend misunderstood, I swear that what I said is not the slightest false. Hearing Fu Yu's words, the short-bearded monk hurriedly swore an oath.

"How can I trust you? Produce what I believe, or else you should go and be with your accomplices. Fu Yu was unmoved.

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