"Hehe, if you want to blame, blame your name Tu Shanfan!"

The aura around Zijun was disturbed by the impact, the green thin leaves swirled in the air with a blast of wind, and there were wood-based qi blades in a radius of half a mile, stirring up the surrounding grass and splashing water.

Tu Shanfan's eyes lit up, and he instantly returned to normal, and said in a somewhat tentative tone: "I don't know which friend of the same clan I am?"

He is not like most of the Tushan clan, and he is not more delicate and good-looking than the rest of the clansmen, slightly clear, and in the nine-tailed clan whose beauty is spread all over the world, he looks a little ordinary.

He has been avoiding Zijun, refusing to attack, and has doubts about the sudden killing intent, but he has not guessed the point.

Zijun also noticed He Miaomiao's arrival, and when she saw the familiar face, she immediately smiled, "Daoist friends help me!"

He Miaomiao really can't wait to hide all her breath and body, this kind of thing, she really doesn't want to get involved at all.

"He's Tu Shanfan! Don't you remember the matter in the council chamber? Why don't you help me quickly!" Zijun saw that she didn't move, and her face immediately showed a little dissatisfaction, and she 'reminded' in a tough tone, trying to lure her with the reward of the Loose Cultivation Exchange.

When He Miaomiao heard this, she was even more bored.

The so-called son of luck is naturally a person of great luck who is favored by heaven, and the high-level monks are taboo and dare not start with the punishment of heaven.

Even if Sanxiuhui's words are true, but since he is a person who is favored by the Heavenly Dao, how can he be easily taken by someone? Tu Shanfan has never made a single move, but he can be safe and sound under Zijun's strong attack, does she really think that people are incapable?

People are delaying their actions, just delaying time to find out.

Looking at the cannibal on the left, and then at the cold and summer river on the right, He Miaomiao simply stepped into the water, endured the extreme cold and heat, and continued to move forward.

Seeing this, Zijun shot out a second-order water talisman, blasting the river that was not deep, immediately revealing a deep pit, and He Miaomiao's way was also blocked.

"All the rewards will be given to you, I only want his life!

Her expression was a little distorted, and the momentum of her attack soared, and after she finished speaking at He Miaomiao through gritted teeth, she actually sacrificed Yimu and struck hard.

He Miaomiao avoided the water silk and the explosive aura, his face sank, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice a strange fire, and Huang Yan instantly wrapped the wood with killing intent.

It's just that she deliberately tolerated it, and really when she didn't have the anger?

She jumped on the shore on her toes in the water, her mind stirred the yellow flame, exuding an astonishing heat in the air.

While the strange fire scorched Yimu, He Miaomiao's hands did not stop, and he slammed the broken star with a fierce wave, and the hazy white mist suddenly carried a powerful air current, and attacked towards Zijun.

"Stop! Stop! Don't !!"

Zijun exclaimed, she watched her Yimu completely burned by the yellow flame, and when she saw He Miaomiao's ruthlessness, she was even more flustered.

She thinks that her skills are outstanding, and her wood-based spells are already at the pinnacle of the same level. But the breath of strange fire had already made her spiritual power sluggish, and every time He Miaomiao attacked, it seemed that she had a special power to restrain her, emanating from every spiritual light.

At this time, Tu Shanqiong had a chance to breathe, but he never left, he only stood on the shore from a distance to watch the battle, watching the two with joy, and the fight was inseparable.

He Miaomiao originally had a heart of killing, so he would sacrifice a strange fire.

But after nearly a hundred moves, she was faintly affected by the breath on Zijun's body, and there seemed to be an inexplicable, if there was no connection, so that she couldn't be ruthless to kill her.

This feeling is very subtle, but it is not unfamiliar, and it was also felt by Ziyan Zhenjun's side at the beginning.

This is the traction of the bloodline, strong and tight. Although it was a little looming because of cultivation or other reasons, He Miaomiao already understood that he couldn't kill him no matter what.

She even had a vague sense that if she forcibly killed her, something bad would probably happen.

The monk's premonition is called a spiritual omen, and it is often connected to the Heavenly Dao, even if she is only in the foundation building period, the spiritual omen that she can sense is weak, and it cannot be ignored at will.

At the same time that she slowed down the attack of the broken star, Zijun also quickly collected the green leaves, frowned tightly, and stared at her with the usual eyes that were full of pride and coldness, shocked and suspicious.

"You..."Seeing that He Miaomiao withdrew her hand and still looked as usual, Zijun wanted to speak and stopped, and was silent for a moment before saying impatiently, "If you don't want to help, get out!"

He Miaomiao glanced at her deeply, her hands were a little itchy, but she still couldn't hold back and didn't attack again.

Tu Shanqiong is not a person of many words at first glance, and Zijun has already felt the traction of the bloodline, and the matter of strange fire will not be reported.

As for how the two of them fight to the death, it's none of her business.

......

He Miaomiao flew away, and soon there was a sound of fighting from behind, and the strong vibration and loud noise startled the demon beasts in the cannibal plain, and they fled inward.

She glanced back, the green aura and the white aura were indistinguishable, Zijun's strength was not bad at the same level, and it was difficult to predict who would win and who would lose.

Thinking of the annoying blood traction, He Miaomiao was a little disgusted.

Especially when she wanted to kill Zijun, that sudden rejection seemed to penetrate her whole body from her bones and blood.

He Miaomiao's treatment of Zijun has not reached the point where it is difficult to solve the hatred in her heart without killing, but if she provokes her again, she will definitely be ruthless again.

"Bloodline... It's really a hindrance! In the future, the farther away from her the better. ”

Fire and water are incompatible, and wood fire is difficult to get along calmly. He Miaomiao thought that she had restrained Zijun so much, so she was a little depressed.

The speed at which she galloped was extremely fast, and the sound of fighting had long since fallen outside the range of her divine sense, and there were not many spiritual grasses on the bank of the river, and she had never seen a single medicinal plant.

He Miaomiao never met the monk again, and the scenery on the way remained the same. After looking at it for a long time, it even seemed like she was standing still, if it weren't for the change in the river, she would have thought that she had entered the phantom array.

Until the night, the tips of the leaves of the cannibal-eating weeds that were knee-length suddenly emitted fluorescence, gently swaying with the breeze under the black canopy of stars and moons.

He Miaomiao's footsteps did not stop, as if she was in a strange sea of stars, and went straight to the end of the little fluorescence, before she stopped and took out the map and checked the direction again.

The cannibal plain and the cold and summer river that suddenly broke in front of me seemed to have been split in half, and below was an abyss with no bottom in sight, and the sound of water falling could be faintly heard.

On the map, only a black line is drawn, and beyond that, there is a huge waterhole and a river that divides into two streams.

It seems that the abyss must be lowered.

The map shows that there is a deep pool below, but at this height, if you jump directly into it, you are looking for death. There is a steep slope to reach the bottom of the cannibal plain, and although there are group monsters inside, it is also stronger than jumping off a cliff.

He Miaomiao collected her divine sense, hung the token on her waist, and decisively stepped into the fluorescent cannibal plain.