Nether Forest 22

Gently rubbing it forward, a blue-purple brocade box was already in his hand, and when he opened it, there was indeed a pill the size of longan inside.

"This is it!" the little apprentice confirmed.

Scraped a layer of fine foam shallow in front of the direction, and tasted it with the tip of his tongue, "Boom, boom," the Divine Deer Poison Mother in her body only turned twice, and then stopped.

Hey, hey, hey, I was fed poison, but for me, it's too pediatric. Xiang Qian smiled in his heart, and he already had a plan.

The two groups of people outside the hospital were still waiting, but the West Gate was already impatient. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't figure out whether the Feilu people were friends or foes, I was afraid that they would have already done it.

After a long time of mushrooming with the old fairy of the wonderful hand, is the person he is looking for in the house or is he alive or dead? But there is no place at all, but he is waiting for a large number of outsiders, which is really a surprise.

Simon entered the Dao and was not irritable in his heart.

Seeing Mo Rufei standing silently without saying a word, Ximen entered the Dao and compared his heart, believing that the other party must be as unwilling to wait as himself, and deliberately said: "General Mo, this old immortal has also made some arrangements, you see, it's been so long now, and he didn't say hello." ”

Mo Rufei continued to be speechless and ignored.

Ximen entered the road and ate a deflated time, but it was still not rude, and he arched his hand: "General Mo, Xiao Wang, I am still in a bit of a hurry here, I can't wait any longer, this is about to enter and see the old immortal, you are waiting here slowly." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at his subordinates and commanded his subordinates to rush in.

Suddenly, the voice of the old immortal in the room sounded again: "General Mo, these people are noisy and shouting here, disturbing the old immortal and I can't concentrate on alchemy, you are sending them away for me, okay?"

Simon entered the Tao and heard the words. Shocked, he looked at Mo Rufei with a smile and said, "Isn't it?"

Mo Rufei said coldly: "What the old immortal said, I think you must have heard it, everyone, please retreat by yourself, I don't embarrass you." ”

"What!" "What!" After Ximen entered the road, the thin old man Kang Blade had already grabbed it in one step, his robe bulging, and the coercion was released.

"Hmph, it's just the cultivation of the seventh layer of the Spiritual Baptism Period. You and I are both monks of the same rank, so there is no need to be intimidating in front of me. Mo Rufei still said coldly.

"So, what if you add me?" Another old man also stepped forward slowly, and said, "Yang Yi, the right front supervisor, will be taught together." "This person's cultivation, although he is still deficient compared to Mo and Kang, has also reached the fifth layer of the Spiritual Baptism Period!

"Brush", the nine Feilu people next to them heard that they were already holding bows and arrows, and they were all on guard. Just wait for Mo Rufei to give an order.

Suddenly, the dozens of shapeling guards on the opposite side were also unsheathed.

"Stay, stay!" said Ximen as he entered the road and waved his hand repeatedly.

Not to mention that at present, my father is trying his best to win over the Feilu clan, and he can't make enemies with his clan for no reason.

Just talk about the present. Although their own side has the advantage of numbers. However, the Flying Deer Clan has always been known for its spirit arrows, which are made with spiritual power, and their power is really not comparable to ordinary bows and arrows.

If you really do it, you can do it. In this completely unprepared situation, after one or two volleys of the opponent, there are still a few people on your side who can continue to stand. I'm afraid it will have to be marked with a big question mark!

The worst is also a lose-lose situation. Wouldn't that be a cheap bargain for nothing?

Ximen entered the road and said with a smile: "General Mo, don't be angry. You and I came to visit the old immortal together, there is no grudge, and there is no need to hurt the harmony. ”

It's better to spare words like gold and say: "Then retreat!"

"Are you really going to wade through these troubled waters?" said Kang Blade.

"The old immortal has a fate, dare not obey his fate!" Mo Rufei also slowly took off the long spirit bow behind him.

Ximen entered the Dao with a flash of murder in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the life of the old immortal must be heard, but what if, you can't do it?"

"Hmph, are you making fun of me for not waiting for your opponent?" Mo Rufei waved his long spirit bow and shouted.

"No, no, no, Xiao Wang definitely didn't mean that. Ximen entered the road and waved his hand: "General Mo, if you and I fight here, not to mention the final outcome, just the three of you Soul Cleansing level masters, once this is a fight, hehe, the movement will definitely not be small, right?"

It's right to think about it, although you may not lose for a while, if you can support the brothers to settle the rest and then come together to attack, it seems that there is still a chance of winning. It's just that one casualty is inevitable, and the other is that the old immortal's courtyard house can't be saved, so isn't this a great disrespect to the old immortal!

"How are you doing?" asked Mo Rufei.

Ximen nodded and said, "It's better for us to just learn from each other, you and I will each send a master to compete in spiritual power, let's compete fairly, and the winner decides to stay on both sides, what do you think?"

Inside the house, the little apprentice said softly: "Ximen is going to be unlucky this time. Who doesn't know that the Flying Deer Clan is known for its spiritual power, so they are good at making long spiritual bows, and their bows and arrows are very powerful! And their spiritual power is only stronger than that of monks of the same level. ”

Before the direction, he was thinking in his heart, even this kid knew the truth, Ximen should not know it, but he still took the initiative to propose, this ......

Just thinking about it, Mo Rufei asked aloud: "Wonderful old immortal, is this good?"

Xiang Qian said vaguely: "Hmm." "My heart is really full of curiosity. Oh, I hope this curiosity doesn't hurt me today!

......

Outside the courtyard gate, two pairs of people and horses stood facing each other, each setting up a position.

Mo Rufei and Kang Jian sat in front of their respective formations, both meditating with their eyes closed, faintly mobilizing their spiritual power.

Although Kang Jian secretly complained in his heart, the third prince did not dare to disobey his orders. In his mind, if it wasn't for any spiritual power, but for him to step forward directly, he should have five or six percent certainty to win the other party's one and a half moves. But in this competition of spiritual power, he is obviously going to fall behind.

I really don't know what the third prince is thinking!

On the other hand, the Flying Deer clan is all happy and relaxed. If it is a scuffle, and you are used to winning more with less in your own direction, although you are sure of victory, there will definitely be casualties. As for just a competition of spiritual power, this kind of competition, in the Flying Deer Clan, it is commonplace, and Mo Zuoling won, it is even more of a high probability event, what are you worried about?

Xiang Qian stretched his neck to look out, but saw that the two of them were gradually wrapped in a layer of spiritual power, like two balls of light with slightly different colors. It's just that Kang Blade's spiritual power ball is white, but Mo Rufei's spiritual power ball is purple.

Finally, without anyone issuing an order, the two balls of spiritual power had gradually expanded, constantly surging towards each other, and they were obviously accelerating!

"Bang", the two spiritual powers touched fiercely, making a soft sound, and the white light disappeared instantly, and the two of them were wrapped in the purple ball of light almost at the same time.

"Yay!" cheered the Flying Deer Clan.

The shapeshifters are all disgraced, no, except for one person, that is the third prince Ximen who entered the Tao. (To be continued......)