"Wicked, bold!"

Lin Xiuran stood on top of the flying sword, shouted loudly, and drank the mud monster in the dry well.

Its "arms" froze in mid-air, because of the rain, the mud continued to flow downward, and from time to time there were white bones falling down, clicking, making a dull sound.

In this deep night, it is especially terrifying.

"Roar—"

The mud monster roared, breaking the silence and yelling at Lin Xiuran.

For Lin Xiuran, a person who has the same supernatural power as it, it treats itself as the same as him, and even because it doesn't know his strength, it is still a little jealous, but it is still dissatisfied in its heart when it sees that Lin Xiuran insists on preventing itself from eating these mortals!

After a few moments of stalemate with him, it roared to warn him not to meddle!

It eats its greedy people, he cultivates his immortals, and everyone's well water does not interfere with river water.

But Lin Xiuran, who was above the air, naturally would not be threatened by it, he sneered, and as soon as the spell in his hand moved, the black flying sword under his feet turned into a black rainbow and flew towards the mud monster under him.

The black rainbow was like ink, darker and darker than the black mud of the mud monster, like a breath of death.

"Roar—"

Seeing Lin Xiuran's repeated provocations, the mud monster actually shot out a flying sword and attacked him, and he also roared angrily at the moment.

The next moment, its two "arms" moved.

The two long muddy arms suddenly stretched out, enveloping the white bones of Sen Ran, gathering resentment and grabbing towards the black rainbow.

It wanted to use its anger to pollute and corrode the flying sword.

Once the flying sword is polluted and corroded, the connection between the flying sword and its owner will be greatly reduced, and the power of the flying sword will naturally be reduced by half.

At that time, this seemingly high-ranking cultivator could only watch as those few mortals were swallowed into his mouth, while he could only flee in the wilderness.

It's a pity that this mud monster miscalculated the difference in strength between it and Lin Xiuran.

In the pouring rain, a bolt of lightning slashed, and the firelight illuminated half of the sky behind Lin Xiuran, illuminating him in mid-air, and his face was clear, like a ball of light.

Lin Xiuran's Falling Flower Sword is forged from thunder stone wood, which itself has the power of thunder, and can also sense the power of thunder and lightning.

The moment the lightning struck, a bolt of lightning pierced the night sky and flew towards the Falling Flower Sword.

"Click-"

When the power of thunder and lightning was completely integrated into the black rainbow, the thunder exploded, blowing up the three mortals in the field, Wei Su, Qiu Da and the little doll Lu Wenyan, so that their ears were buzzing, and the powerful electric light was so bright that they couldn't open their eyes.

Sparks sparkled all over the ground, and blue tears sparkled, making people shudder.

But this thunder and lightning did not cause any harm to the three of them, as if the power of the thunder and lightning had eyes, and they all only greeted the mud monster in the dry well.

The powerful light finally faded after a few breaths.

In the greedy temple, darkness gradually returned.

......

When the three of them opened their eyes again, they saw nothing but a mess.

There was no roar, and it was extremely silent, except for the sound of the rain.

The edge of the dry well stone has been shattered into countless pieces of gravel by the thunder and lightning, and the huge mud monster gushing out of the dry well has also turned into black mud and white bones.

The white bones were washed by the rain, and they instantly rotted into mud, and together with the black mud, they flowed to the bottom of the well under the washing of the rain.

That monster, dead!

The monster that he and Qiu Da had no power to fight against was killed by him so easily.

One hit, just one hit.

This is an immortal method!

Wei Su suddenly remembered the strange and sudden heavy rain on Yuxia Mountain, at that time, he was also present, and he had talked about a few of them behind him, thinking about it, he must have offended him unintentionally in his words, so he was treated like that!

But it can be seen that this immortal has a good temper, he only made himself a chicken in the soup, and did not let him become a dead chicken whose neck was wiped by someone.

......

Lin Xiuran fell from mid-air and came to the front of the three of them.

For the little doll Lu Wenyan, Lin Xiuran was not surprised that he was here, because it was he who brought himself here.

But the two fools on Yuxia Mountain in front of him were also here, which surprised Lin Xiuran.

Wei Su and Qiu Da, one seems to be a normal person, and the other is a complete fool.

After the last time he punished them, Lin Xiuran didn't pay much attention to them, and he was going to forget about them soon, but he didn't expect to see them again in this broken temple.

Moreover, it can be seen that they are risking their lives in order to save this little doll.

This made Lin Xiuran's impression of them change.

"You're doing a good job!"

Lin Xiuran glanced at the little doll Lu Wenyan beside them and praised them.

Wei Su and Qiu Da are both proud sons of the sky, and they have never really served anyone.

But when I heard Lin Xiuran's compliment, I was a little flattered.

Even, some are overwhelmed.

The old man who was usually very grinning and was about to scold his mother when he opened his mouth was rude, looking at Lin Xiuran with a faint smile on his face, he was a little speechless.

Wei Su, who is usually calm, was the first to react.

He hurriedly said to Lin Xiuran: "A while ago, on Yuxia Mountain, we offended a lot, and I ask Mr. for forgiveness." ”

Lin Xiuran in front of him was a young and handsome man, who looked younger than Wei Su himself, but Wei Su still called him Mr., for immortals, he couldn't judge his age based on his appearance, who knew how many hundred years he had lived?

Looking at him with a flying sword, he killed the mud monster in the greedy temple in an invisible state, at least it should be five hundred years.

"Yes, this immortal, I have a strange temper, you don't mind, don't kill me, my father still has to wait for me to be filial!"

Qiu Da finally reacted at this time.

He usually has to say a few foul words when he speaks, but this time he didn't dare to say it.

Last time, I fell a few times, and this time I don't have to stop talking, isn't it going to break my leg?

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. ”

Lin Xiuran chuckled lightly and looked at the little doll Lu Wenyan again.

This little doll didn't speak from just now.

Wei Su and Qiu Da only thought that he had gone through Fang Cai's life and death predicament, was frightened, lost his mind, and would be fine after a while.

But Lin Xiuran noticed something unusual.

Although he had not spoken, and the expression on his face was not painful, his left hand was clenched tightly and clenched as tightly as a stone.

Sure enough, under Lin Xiuran's gaze, this little doll couldn't hold on any longer.

He shouted, a look of pain finally on his face.

The pain was extreme, he was no longer able to resist, he leaned back, fainted, thanks to Wei Su's quick eyes, so that he would not fall to the ground.

......