Mo Buchou showed a smile that was of course, and the whole person looked more affectionate, and said: "Wu Daoyou, what Poor Dao said is naturally true. How about going with the poor road?"

Wu Yan nodded noncommittally, frowned at Mo Buchou and asked, "Daoist Mo, there is one thing that Wu doesn't understand, Wu is very strange, Daoist, how can you find me?"

Mo Bu saw that Wu Yan had been tempted, in order to prevent changes, he took out a white jade plate with a smile, and said: "Wu Daoyou, you are really, when you entered the valley, did you receive such a Xuanyu plate? This jade plate is made of Xuanyu, and some special things are engraved in it, within ten miles, as long as you have this other Xuanyu card in your hand, you can sense the position of the Xuanyu card." Fortunately, Poor Dao checked the records of Wu Daoyou's accommodation and found that Daoyou's Xuanyu plate had not been returned, so he relied on the jade card to find Daoyou. ”

Wu Yan was slightly stunned, with a sudden expression on his face, and then smiled strangely at Mo Buchou: "I see, thank you Daoist Mo for telling me." By the way, when the Dao Leader entered the range of ten zhang in front of Wu, didn't he feel that something was wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Buchou's face changed slightly, he subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at Wu Yan puzzled, "What does Wu Daoyou mean by this?

"Don't dare, it's just that Wu was designed and put on a set last night, and he was still very worried, so he had to take some precautions. Hehe, the Taoist chief doesn't have to be afraid, Wu just sprinkled a little special medicinal powder around here, and if he wants to use the Taoist chief's cultivation, naturally he doesn't have to be afraid that these medicinal powders will poison the Taoist chief. Wu Yan smiled and said unhurriedly.

Mo Buchou laughed a few times, and it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to the poisonous powder that Wu Yan said, but asked: "Wu Daoyou is so cautious, it should be." By the way, Wu Daoyou said that he was put on a show last night, I don't know what happened, is there anyone who wants to be unfavorable to Wu Daoyou? You tell Poor Dao, Poor Dao must be very kind to the seniors, and the seniors attach so much importance to you, and you will definitely uphold justice for the Daoists!"

Looking at his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Wu Yan secretly thought, could it be that he had guessed wrong? It wasn't that this person designed to frame him? But what about the farmer and the scholar? They are also the deacons of the Immortal Valley.

"Daoist Gao Yi, thank you very much. By the way, Wu wanted to ask the Taoist chief about two people, one of them was dressed as a farmer, in his thirties, and the other was dressed as a scholar, in his twenties, wearing brocade clothes, both of them were cultivators of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, I don't know if the elder knew these two people?" Wu Yan touched his chin, stared at Mo Buchou and asked, after asking, Wu Yan muttered something in a low voice, as if he was still angry because of these two people.

Mo Buchou's face moved slightly, his eyes flickered and glanced at Wu Yan, one hand quietly tugged into his sleeve, and the other hand reached behind his head, as if he wanted to straighten out the wind-blown Dao bun, but he replied casually: "Oh? Poor Dao has some impressions of the two people that Daoyou said...... Do it!"

Seeing a big hand that Mo Buchou had put into his sleeve, he suddenly raised it towards Wu Yan, and a red light rushed out of his hand, rushing straight to Wu Yan who was ten zhang away.

The red light was a fiery red flame-shaped arrow, and the speed was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it flew in front of Wu Yan's body and shot towards Wu Yan's heart.

His other hand, but with a move behind him, the gossip sword that had been carried behind him came out of the sheath, and in a flash of inspiration, it turned into a huge sword with a large door panel, floating above his head. Mo Buchou stretched out his finger at the giant sword, and the giant sword turned into a blue light, and slashed at Wu Yan viciously.

Wu Yan was taken aback, but there was a strange smile on his face, only to see that his hand flashed with a flash of inspiration, and then slapped it on his body, and a yellow talisman stuck to his body, and disappeared in a flash.

Then, the golden light flashed in front of Wu Yan, and a three-foot-sized golden shield appeared out of thin air, just blocking the fiery red flame-shaped arrow that shot at him.

Mo Buchou's face changed, and he shouted with a cruel smile: "Little thief, I have been guarding against your Dao Ye for a long time, okay, good, Dao Ye simply sent you on the road today!"

The flame-shaped arrow, after hitting the golden shield, flashed, and the golden light of the golden shield flickered uncertainly. Mo Buchou had already controlled the cyan giant sword at this time, and slashed towards Wu Yan less than five zhang away.

At this moment, Mo Buchou suddenly felt the soil under his feet move, and a steel skeleton suddenly came out of the dirt, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it rose to a height of more than five zhang in the blink of an eye, and the giant blade and giant hammer in his hand slammed towards the cyan giant sword.

Mo Buchou was startled, hurriedly stepped back, stared at the steel puppet in front of him, and saw that it was just an inferior first-order puppet, so he wiped the cold sweat on his head and sneered: "Scared your Dao Master by surprise, you thought it was such a powerful puppet?

The cyan greatsword faced the giant blade and the giant hammer that fell down, did not dodge or dodge, and slashed head-on. There was an incomparably unpleasant and harsh sound that came from the collision between the cyan giant sword and the puppet giant blade, and in the blink of an eye, the huge puppet was twisted into scrap metal by the cyan giant sword, shrunk into a ball of scrap iron and fell to the ground.

Wu Yan was taken aback, the puppet could at least resist Mo Bu for a while, but he didn't expect it to be broken in the blink of an eye. At this time, he didn't care much, and hurriedly slapped the storage bag and sacrificed the low-level magic weapon Blood Luo Blade, which had been practiced for more than four years.

Just as he was reciting the words in his mouth and sacrificing the bloody blade, the golden shield in front of him that resisted the flame arrow shrank to two feet in size, and the flame-shaped arrow also let out a soft roar, and it was reduced to a yellow talisman without any spiritual light, and as soon as the yellow talisman appeared, it automatically burned, and when it fell to the ground, it was already ashes.

"Middle-level defense talismans, golden shield talismans, low-level magic weapons, good boys, you actually have such a net worth, haha, Dao Ye can't say that he wants to make a sum this time!" Mo Buchou's face changed slightly and looked at the golden shield in front of Wu Yan that had returned into a three-foot-sized one, his eyes flickering.

Wu Yan finally sacrificed the Blood Luo Blade. A strange blade the size of a zhang was floating above his head at this time.

Wu Yan was drunk by Mo Buchou, his face changed greatly, and he was about to control the blood Luo blade and slash towards Mo Buchou, when he suddenly felt that his feet were tightly held by something, and he couldn't help but change his face again.

"Do it! Dao Ye, what other means do you have?" Mo Bu sneered, pointed at the cyan giant sword, and slashed at Wu Yan again.

Wu Yan's feet were fixed in the dirt, his body couldn't move at all, and he couldn't help but be horrified, and he heard a creaking sound from the east, and another puppet was destroyed. He turned his head and looked to the east in great distress, only to see a guy in a green feather coat, looking like a bush, holding a cyan wooden fan in his hand, and slamming it at the distorted and shapeless steel golem.

Streams of green wind blades continued to shoot out from the surface, cutting through the steel golems.

"Deacon Mo, take advantage of his inability to move and kill him! Xiao Sheng will help you when he gets rid of this puppet!" The green monster shook his body, and the strange green feather coat came into his hand, revealing his true face, which was really the scholar he had seen in the palace before.

In this way, the person who grabbed his feet must be the farmer.

Faced with enemies on three sides, Wu Yan was very anxious in his heart, although he knew who the enemy was, but his heart couldn't help but sink into the abyss.

The giant sword that was not worried about it had already slashed at the small golden shield. The light on the small shield was uncertain, and it squeaked softly, as if it could be broken at any time.

The blood blade floating above Wu Yan's head was led by him and slammed into Mo Buchou's giant sword, trying to knock the giant sword away. Mo Bu sneered, holding the giant sword in one hand and continuing to slash the golden shield, he didn't pay attention to the attack of the Blood Luo Blade, he had words in his mouth, and the empty other hand was gathering mana, as if he was about to use some kind of spell.

Wu Yan was very anxious, while constantly shaking his feet, trying to break free from the restraints under his feet, but the force that grabbed his feet was extremely great, and no matter how he struggled, he didn't move at all.

At this time, the scholar had completely destroyed the puppet into a pile of scrap metal, and there was a burst of words in his mouth, and the fan was lit up with green light again, and he fanned Wu Yan with a cruel smile. Dozens of green wind blades rushed towards Wu Yan.

At this time, Wu Yan controlled the blood Luo blade with one hand, and finally collided with the giant sword, and the blood Luo blade and the giant sword could not hold each other and were entangled together. Wu Yan's other hand, the mana was also gathered, and he hurriedly threw it towards the dozens of wind blades that rushed towards him.

Five golden rays of light followed the flick of his five fingers, and pounced on the dozens of wind blades.

At the moment of crisis, Wu Yan finally played the five golden light techniques in time. A pop-p-pop sound crashed into the east. Those dozens of wind blades were hit by the five golden light techniques, and the mana of the two strokes was about the same, and there was no danger of finally breaking the scholar's wind blade attack.

Suddenly, Wu Yan's face changed drastically, he felt that the induction on the Blood Luo Blade was weakening, only to hear a rattling sound, the Blood Luo Blade roared softly, fell to the ground, and was scrapped in the blink of an eye!

Mo Buchou laughed wildly and said: "It's just a low-level magic weapon, and I also want to resist the power of Dao Ye's middle-level magic weapon, haha, boy, you are going to die today." ”

Wu Yan was shocked to find that Mo Buchou used the giant sword to slash his golden shield talisman, just to attract him to use the Blood Luo Blade to resist the giant sword, and the purpose was naturally to take the opportunity to destroy his Blood Luo Blade. At this moment, Wu Yan's heart was dripping blood.

Being targeted by such a sinister and meticulous person is really not a good thing.

What made Wu Yan's face even more gloomy was that the spell that didn't worry about it had been prepared. At this moment, in the sky of Mo Buwu's left hand, a dense inch of large ice blades had already taken shape.

Mo Buchou laughed fiercely, raised his hand and shouted, "Go die!" The ice blade was shaken by him, and all of them hit Wu Yan.

Wu Yan didn't even bother to look at the scholar standing not far to the east, who was chanting words in his mouth, gathering mana again, and wanted to use the wooden fan to fan out the wind blade.

Wu Yan stretched out his hand, and the golden shield slammed into the giant sword, and at the same time, his body began to twist strangely, and in the dirt under his feet, there was a gurgling sound of bones rubbing.

Mo Buchou and the scholar looked at Wu Yan in surprise, and the two of them were shocked to find that Wu Yan's body had disappeared strangely, except for a pool of blood and a dense hole pierced by the ice blade on the ground, where was Wu Yan's figure?