Chapter 103 The elixir is in hand

"Hand over the elixir. In the buzzing discussion, an indifferent voice came out again, and Liu Yu, a sword maniac sitting cross-legged on the sword, also stood up straight.

"That's it, that's it, the lack of strength to leave the elixir is a disaster, the elixir is here, you can snatch it yourself and decide where it belongs, don't make trouble with our Ye family in the future." Turning his eyes to the people present, Ye Xuan, the old man sitting on the main seat, was low in momentum, and said helplessly.

The sandalwood box exudes a faint aroma and adds a hint of coldness. Picking up the box lightly, a silver-white medicinal herb appeared in Ye Xuan's old man's hand, emitting a cold chill, and a faint white mist appeared in the surrounding air, declaring that the strangeness of the medicinal herb was extraordinary.

"Everyone present can see clearly, make a witness for our Ye family, hand over the elixir, don't make trouble for our Ye family again. Holding the cold source grass, Ye Xuan said loudly.

The noisy environment fell silent in an instant, and the heavy exhalations came and went, and the martial arts people present were not calm, staring at the cold source grass and their eyes glowed red, if it weren't for the previous deterrence of the three elders of Nanling and the sword maniac Liu Yu, the robbery might have happened long ago.

"You are self-determined about the belonging of the cold source grass, and Ye Mou's strength is low, so I will not accompany you. Ye Xuan didn't dare to stay longer, his palm was raised, and Han Yuancao was sent out with the sandalwood box, and the person quickly withdrew from the hall.

"Haha, the cold source grass is mine. The sandalwood box flew a few steps away, and was picked up by a man with a strange smile, and fled towards the hall at great speed.

The man's light skills were extremely fast, and it took only two or three breaths to catch the sandalwood box and flee to the outside of the hall, and the people who reacted on the scene were a minority, and the people who pursued in time were even fewer. However, a sword flash was faster than the reaction of most of the martial arts people present, and the lightning flashed into the body of the fleeing man.

"What a fast sword." The few martial arts people who were chasing stopped in shock when they saw the sword light disappearing into the body of the fleeing person, and they didn't dare to step forward and take off the sandalwood box containing the elixir on the ground.

"Cold source grass. With a faint word, the spiritual power of the black-haired man with his face was released, and the sandalwood box jumped a few times and flew into his palm.

When the sandalwood box arrived in his hand, the man didn't seem to be at ease, so he opened it on the spot. A cold breath, a faint white mist, a seductive brilliance. After confirming that the elixir was still there, the man's face was happy, and he covered the sandalwood box, and the long sword was about to leave.

"Hmph, taking the cold source grass is like leaving so simply, the sword maniac is really as arrogant as the legend. Sword maniac Liu Yu put away the sandalwood box, and before the long sword flew, an ethereal old man flew out of the wall and said unkindly.

The three sword lights on the left, middle and right attacked in unison, and the sword maniac Liu Yu glanced at the person who came, and made a sword move without speaking. The ethereal old man is not bad, seeing the sword light without the slightest dodge, but to meet it, strange things happened suddenly without warning, only to see that it was still a fierce sword light, and when he met the old man, he was like seeing a nemesis, and all of them avoided it, without the slightest hindrance, the old man was in front of the sword madness Liu Yu.

The "master" ethereal old man came to his eyes in a blink of an eye, and Liu Yu, a sword maniac, also understood that the old man's cultivation was profound, and this time he most likely met his opponent, and his face became cautious. But things are man-made, and Han Yuancao is also bound to him to win, and he can't give up.

The thought flickered, the name of the sword maniac was not in vain, the long sword flew under the night sky, Liu Yu's figure appeared and disappeared under the night sky, and the afterimage often appeared. Compared with Liu Yu, the ethereal old man is much calmer, the position is between the front and back, and the moves in his hand are also slow and leisurely defense, and there is no attack.

"The kid's cultivation is good, and his martial arts are even more proficient, but today's competition is over here, and the old man of Hanyuan Grass took it away. After more than 30 moves, the ethereal old man did not surrender Liu Yu, and Liu Yu did not defeat the ethereal old man.

Seeing the situation of the two of them, most of the martial arts people on the field thought that the two of them were going to end up losing both, and the ethereal old man suddenly spoke

"What, is there anything else that the ethereal old man can't find? Liu Yu and the martial arts people in the field just flashed a question in their minds, only to see the old man's sleeve robe wave, Liu Yu's long sword was knocked to the ground, and Liu Yu himself flew backwards. The sandalwood box was the opposite, but it went down the sleeve robe to the old man's hand.

"Well, the cold source grass is good, this is it. "It's the same as Liu Yu in front, and the old man also checked the cold source grass in the sandalwood box. After getting the cold source grass, the old man glanced at Liu Yu on the ground again, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to think, but he shook his head again and smiled bitterly, stepped over the courtyard wall, and disappeared.

The martial arts people in the field were all afraid of the cultivation of the sword madness Liu Yu, and they were afraid of giving up their lives and did not dare to pursue. The ethereal old man defeated Liu Yu, his cultivation was unfathomable, and he was an immortal, and he still grew an immortal cultivator in everyone's hearts, and the pursuit was tantamount to death, although the martial arts people were brave and ruthless at the cost of their lives, but the fear of the strong was deep in the bone marrow, and the people present were not stupid enough to die in vain.

The martial arts people on the Ye family's side didn't talk about it for the time being, but they said that the ethereal old man was sneaking out of the Ye family's figure, and he was going to go back to report the good news to the young master of his family, and the cold source grass was in hand.

"Jiji, you're in such a hurry, the cold source grass hasn't been handed over to me yet, you can't go back. The ethereal old man was in a hurry, and suddenly a strange voice resounded in his heart, and the ethereal old man shook his body and walked in a hurry

stepped back, with a look of worry in his eyes.

"Your Excellency raised your noble hand, Hanyuan Grass is related to the breakthrough of our Liu family elders, and it is really difficult to give in. The ethereal old man looked around and didn't find any figures, and he also knew that he had met a master of immortal cultivation this time, so he didn't dare to despise it, so he lowered his posture and asked, "If Your Excellency gives in, our Liu family will have a good reward in the future." Perhaps the person who was afraid of the dark place not only responded, but the ethereal old man added.

"Excuse me, good reward, no need, just give me the cold source grass. The ethereal old man's voice fell, and a strange sound came from the darkness, and then he felt a cool breeze in his arms, and the box containing the cold source grass disappeared.

"Yes, it is the cold source grass, and the blood on the hands can be regarded as meeting the highest requirements of the master. Maybe it was in response, feeling that the cold source grass was gone, and the ethereal old man followed the voice to see the cold light of the cold source grass.

The other party can take away the cold source grass from his own defense, and his cultivation must be a few steps higher than himself, but where the responsibility lies, there is no hesitation. The ethereal old man rushed towards the direction of the cold light without a moment of hesitation, "what about people" The cold light just disappeared, and the ethereal old man rushed to the position where the cold light appeared, but the strange thing is that the surroundings are cold and deserted without the slightest interpersonal relationship.

"How is it possible, could it be that the other party is a master of the earth immortal level. Looking at the empty environment, the ethereal old man's expression changed, and his face was a little pale and said to himself, "Yuecheng can't stay any longer, there are masters at the level of earth immortals, and the safety of the young master cannot be guaranteed, so he must leave immediately." ”