In the middle of Fangtan's domain, on the top of a steep mountain a hundred zhang high, the scene was hot but the killing intent was strong. A delicate woman in a goose-yellow palace dress stood at the top of the stone forest, staring coldly at the two demon cultivators in front of her. This woman wears expensive flower boots, her tender face is fair and red, her lips are full, and her nose and phoenix eyes are black. If Lei is here, he will recognize this woman at a glance, it is Le Lan of the Miaoyin Pavilion in the Western Regions.

"I just passed by, and I only heard a few words of conversation between the two of us, so why bother forcing me to suffer. The voice was soft and angry.

"Trek——, you Terrans are cunning and insidious, why bother pretending to be stupid. First, you stealthily and sneakily followed us all the way for nearly 100 miles, and this road was really smooth! If it weren't for the early warning of the 'misty incense rat' I raised, wouldn't you have caused a big disaster by you leaking secrets, and you should be killed! Second, you trespassed into our realm without authorization to steal the treasures of heaven and earth, and you should be killed! Third, the ancestors of our race who are not allowed to do so should be killed!"

"Brother Hatoyama, since you know that they are cunning and changeable, aren't you still fighting with them, aren't you humiliating yourself? The fact that Hua Yao Daoyou and Brother Feng Chun went to the Beishui Domain to participate in the 'Immortal Beast Bone Mound' alliance must not be known by other races. Let's get her on our way. If he didn't know the secret, it would be good to take it back and have fun, after all, he looks so smart. "Not far away,

"It's me who is ignorant, but Brother Shui Kun, don't you wait for Ao Bei Daoyou? After all, I have already sent a letter to him. ”

"Nights are long and dreamy, how do you know that she didn't summon her kind?"

"Hiss-yes!" said Hatoyama, who slapped his forehead vigorously, wondering how he had been so confused and dizzy today.

"One has just stepped into the middle stage of metamorphosis, and the other is in the early decades, and the hair has not yet faded. I just want to eat this girl, the arrogant nature of the demon clan is really the same, I have been hiding and cultivating for months, and I can finally hit the mid-term threshold, so I will use the two of you to resolve that shackle. Le Lan's pretty face was frosty, and he glanced at Hatoyama, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Hatoyama didn't know why, but he was a little uneasy, and the other party's cultivation was much higher than him. But with Shui Kun by his side, the companion of the mid-stage of transformation, he has an absolute chance of winning with two to one. Therefore, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he took the lead in attacking, and his right hand pulled up from behind his back, and a long yellow vine three zhang long and two inches thick was impressively in his hand. Hatoyama swung it violently, and a crisp sound echoed in the field, and the long vine seemed to be activated, and the whip body writhed back and forth, and the earth-attribute aura suddenly covered Le Lan.

"Alien, suffer death under the 'Broken Soul Whip'!" Hatoyama's face turned hideous, and he threw it forward, and the long whip immediately swallowed out more than a dozen phantoms and went straight to Le Lan to pull it down. The demon cultivator named Shui Kun on the side also took out a triangular stone slab stained with something similar to moss, ready to wait for the opportunity to move. Seeing that her face had not changed, Le Lan smiled coquettishly, and continued to sneer at Hatoyama.

"Isn't it just a stinky rattan buried in the ground and about to rot, why did you pick it up? With a sneer in his mouth, his figure flickered a few times, and he approached Shui Kun.

"Everyone has done it, but you have the highest cultivation but you are lazy and ridiculous here, and you are not ashamed!" After speaking, Le Lan flicked the flute, poked it forward from afar, and shot the flute shadow blade at the other party. The figure did not pause, and suddenly dodged, and Hatoyama's Soul Shattering Whip was immediately drawn, and the two giant stones were broken into pieces and flew around. Shui Kun couldn't help but be angry, his plan to take the opportunity to sneak attack was seen through by this woman, so he had to throw the triangular stone slab into the air.

The "Big ——!" slate immediately turned into a thick boulder, firmly locking on Le Lan's constantly flashing figure.

"The stones and ropes are all there, see if you still have mallets on your bodies?"

"I don't have that————。 As soon as Hatoyama said half a sentence, he suddenly felt regret in his heart, and he was surrounded by others again. This woman was cunning, her face was red and her ears were red, and under her anger, the whip shadow turned into two, and her power suddenly increased.

In the midst of giggles, Le Lan didn't dare to slack off in her heart, and she had taken the 'Cloud Trace Dance' to the extreme, which was her favorite light skill.

"It turned out to be a waste that can only run away and dodge!" Hatoyama couldn't hit under the combo, and couldn't help but scold,

"You rammer, forgive you for not being able to play with such a beautiful and practical magical power of this girl in your life......!

"I'm angry!" Hatoyama never missed, becoming more and more angry, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on the scene. Shui Kun on the side also increased the intensity of his attack, and he hit several tricks one after another, and the edge of the triangular stone slab suddenly became extremely sharp, and it turned rapidly, throwing out countless light blades to form a circle in the air and the ground, sealing all of Le Lan's retreats.

"Ouch...... Whoops...... This girl is afraid!" she continued to play with the demon cultivator in her mouth, but the expression on her face gradually became serious. Le Lan glanced at Hatoyama, and keenly noticed that a slight trance flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly.

"It's almost time, so let me play a song 'Broken Phase' for the two Taoist friends, this song is very good!"

"You're going to die, stinky woman!" Hatoyama was furious, whipping his right hand and fisting his left, chasing after Miaoman's figure. Suddenly, his figure suddenly suffocated, and the melodious flute sound had poured into his ears.

The sound seems to come from the depths of the soul, every note can make people blush, and every rhythm can pull the heartstrings. The flute sound is tactful and fluttering, or flashy or heavy, as if it can call the Nine Heavens Cloud Immortal and appease the creatures of the Three Realms. Perhaps time had become sticky, and Hatoyama's movements had become slower and slower, his expression struggling in pain and confusion, his eyes reddened, and the long whip that fell had deviated a lot from Lelan, and countless gravel covered the peaks.

A note does not fall, a note comes out again, and the sound may have blended into the surrounding flowers and plants, all of which are swaying together. Seeing this, Le Lan's expression was relieved, and he focused his attention mainly on Shui Kun's stone slab. The flute suddenly became high-pitched, Hatoyama seemed to be startled, and directly stopped the attack, his expression was already a little trance, and there was still that delicate figure in his eyes. No, there seems to be another one next to this, but it has been reduced to a thousand weights, and it is not clear whether it is a man or a woman.

And Shui Kun clenched his teeth, his body trembled occasionally, and his nose kept humming, as if he was trying his best to fight. The attack of the triangular boulder in the air became stronger and stronger, forcing Le Lan to move with all her strength, and there was already a slight oozing of fragrant sweat on her forehead.

"Oh——! don't let my aunt get rid of this fang!" Suddenly, she pointed at Shui Kun and shouted loudly towards Hatoyama, and then saw Hatoyama tremble a few times like chaff, and slowly raised her head. He looked confused, his eyes were staring directly at Shui Kun, and the long whip in his hand was slowly raised, but it was still far away.

Shui Kun was covered in sweat and wanted to remind and reprimand Hatoyama, but he couldn't make a sound, and even his dodge speed was a little slower. The triangular boulder had to block back, and where it hit, sparks flew everywhere, and there was a burst of green smoke.