"You, you don't know how to lift!" Lao Dao's eyes sharpened, his left hand was behind him, and his right hand was wide sleeved, but he never attacked.

He could see that He Miaomiao was not easy to solve, so he was silent for a moment and eased his expression, and asked softly again in a deliberative tone: "Daoyou is really so stingy? If I attract others, it will be more than just the three of us." ”

The old man's sanctimonious appearance made He Miaomiao couldn't help laughing.

"You said that the one who saw it had a share? I saw that your storage bag was not bad, why don't you also divide it for the two of you? If you are willing, I will also divide the spirit fruit for you!"

Her ridiculous tone suddenly angered Lao Dao, and her white eyebrows couldn't help jumping straight, blowing her beard and glaring at He Miaomiao.

"You junior, why don't you rob the road!" said that the momentum of his whole body rose sharply, and he waved the dust with a black handle and a white tail, and the aura rushed with a wave of qi, overturning the surrounding turf together.

"Miao Miao, be careful!"

Bai Muhe knew that his strength was limited, and if the two of them fought, it would be a disservice for him to rush forward, and maybe He Miaomiao would be restrained.

She resolutely flew back to safety, focusing on the battle.

She held the storage bag in her left hand and the palm of her hand tightly in her right hand, feeling a tension stronger than her own fighting skills.

The talismans brought in the outside world had been used up before the dantian was shattered, and now the ten golden sword talismans, five water silk talismans and two sword qi talismans in her hand were still from He Miaomiao and Li Xiaojiang.

As long as He Miaomiao showed her defeated appearance, she immediately sacrificed the talisman of the whole storage bag and blew up the white-bearded old man.

He Miaomiao didn't care about paying attention to Bai Muhe at the moment, the strength of the old way was stronger than she imagined! The key was that the dust whisk, although it was the same first-order top grade as the phantom, but the dust handle could be separated and combined, and it could even be condensed into a long-shaped fine needle, which was really difficult to parry.

Dust Tail seems to be a mixture of several second-order demon beast tails, which are extremely tough and difficult to break, and the power of the attack is difficult to resist.

Lao Dao saw her solemn expression, her face was full of pride, and with a wave of her right hand, she threw the dust sacrifice into the air, pinched it with both hands, and the dust tail instantly stretched out and condensed into a long needle, and flew away from the dust handle!

He Miaomiao's body turned sharply, but the dust tail followed her like a shadow, brushing next to her feet again and again, hitting the ground and causing dust to fly.

The phantom has long been divided into thin needles, glowing with faint blue light or light or dark attack at the old way, the two of them are comparable, the attack method of the magic weapon is similar, you come and go and I can't tell the winner at all.

Lao Dao is older and has experienced more fighting methods, which is a slight advantage. But He Miaomiao has not traveled in vain over the years, and she has long been accustomed to fighting with different people, and she has a keen sense of spirit, as the fighting method intensifies, she gradually does not fall behind!

She leapt to her feet to dodge the suddenly softened and entangled Dusttail, and the landed hands pinched quickly, condensing the phantom into a whip and curling it towards Dusttail.

The evil qi was raging in an instant, trying to pollute the dust tail overflowing with aura, and the two spiritual lights, one black and one white, were endlessly entangled in the air.

Whoa...

After all, the dust tail can be rigid and soft, and seeing that it is difficult to completely suppress the entanglement with the phantom, he immediately changed his form, turned into a slender white needle again, and attacked He Miaomiao's dantian and the face door with a flash of inspiration!

"Xiaoyou stop at this time, Lao Dao will spare your life!"

The old man's white beard was already almost in the sky, and he didn't hurry to dodge the long whip that swam on the ground, but he didn't want He Miaomiao to care about trapping his feet at all, and suddenly his hand turned, and the phantom exploded again, turning into a spirit needle from the ground to attack the old man's feet.

The old man avoided ninety percent, but he didn't want a few sticks to stick into the soles of his feet, and his eyelids jumped in pain. "Sinister and evil cultivators, I just don't know what to do!"

He Miaomiao didn't care whether the trick was insidious or not, and after succeeding, he immediately withdrew the phantom, condensed into a dagger and slashed and stabbed at the dust tail, just waiting for the old man's poisonous attack to kill with one more blow!

The old man was affected by the stinging pain in the soles of his feet, and he was already angry and thunderous, and he could no longer maintain the illusion of a personable and upright gentleman.

Seeing that the dust tail was completely suppressed, he snorted coldly and took out a golden talisman from the storage bag, which was not as soft as animal skin, nor as hard as ore.

The golden talisman rushed straight into the air, and its momentum was extremely powerful, attracting the eyes of the monks in the distance.

He Miaomiao's heart tightened, and while the golden talisman was still sucking spiritual power, she put away the phantom and pulled Bai Muhe to run to a crowded place.

"You stop for me!!" The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood, he finally made up his mind to sacrifice this big killing weapon at the bottom of the box and use it on this little female cultivator of the same level. As a result, she disregarded her face and abandoned her opponent in the battle and fled!

He Miaomiao shouted as she ran, "I don't dare to ask for the treasures of Taoist friends!

When the monks heard this, they were not sure whether this was true or not, but the treasure was really fascinating...

The four Qi Refining Perfectionists, who thought they were highly powerful, galloped from a distance, and attacked the old man who was still transmitting spiritual power towards the golden rune.

Several powerful explosions, accompanied by the sound of the heavenly spiritual light, the entire medicine garden shook a little, and when the dust completely dissipated, the four monks were all killed by the golden rune. The unlucky old man happened to be poisonous, and he didn't dodge the attack of the four, and died with them.

"That golden talisman is so powerful!!" Bai Muhe couldn't help but be afraid, the strong air flow caused the entire medicine garden to be impacted, and all the spirit plants within a radius of half a mile were destroyed.

He Miaomiao also felt extremely lucky, fortunately, she ran fast, otherwise she would definitely be stirred into that strong light. Not to mention dodging, I'm afraid I won't even have time to move my fingers.

"That's a rune treasure!" Not far away, a female cultivator stared at the bloody battlefield and couldn't help but exclaim.

He Miaomiao glanced at her, didn't ask more, and pulled Bai Muhe away from here, changed to a place where the spiritual grass was luxuriant, and picked it up with several monks of the same realm.

Although the battle just now was far away, these monks were not completely unseen. He Miaomiao's strength is obvious to all, and in the end, although... He was a little thick-skinned and fled directly after abandoning the battle, but that was also because of Fu Bao.

In addition, she dropped a sentence before escaping, and several competitive opponents were killed directly, which is not insignificant, and it is better to provoke less.

He Miaomiao's words were not in vain, if she only cared about fleeing for her life, others might think that she was carrying a huge treasure, so the old man did not hesitate to use the golden talisman.

She pushed her head on the old man, making herself the first to rob, even if those who had a heart doubted, they would not rashly do it to her if they were unsure.

As for who the 'treasure' was, there was no way to determine for sure, because the old man and the four monks' storage bags had been blown to powder by the runes.

He Miaomiao got the green fruit, and she was no longer greedy for the spiritual grass in the medicine garden, so as not to cause dissatisfaction again. Nearly half of the spiritual power was consumed in the first battle just now, and even if he took the tonifying elixir, it would take some time to refine.

"There is a change..."As soon as He Miaomiao carefully picked four different spirit grasses, he felt a shock coming from the center of the earth, and hurriedly stood on guard with Bai Muhe's back-to-back.