Chapter 137: A man disguised as a woman and went out of the valley
Accompanied by a ray of crimson glow, a light flush appeared on Mu Liuyan's pretty face, which made people's hearts pound.
She took out a transmission note from her arms, and after hesitating for a moment, her eyes slowly became solemn, and she said to Mu Xunli: "Lord Mu Pavilion personally came to invite, as a concubine in the Southern Regions, she should not be left alone. However, the elders of the sect sent a message to attack the disciples of the Dream Sect, and Lan Qianwei was in charge himself, so the concubine had to leave first!"
Bei Mingkun's eyes were gloomy, he glanced at Chen Qiao'an, and then slowly fell on Mu Liu's face, and laughed weirdly: "Whether it's true or not, I'm afraid only God knows." ”
As soon as his words fell, Mu Liuyan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Is it true or false, what's the matter, is it possible that the Sect Master of the Northern Hell wants to hear it?"
Mu Liuyan slowly raised the transmission note in his hand, but he said in a low voice: "The love of inheriting the sect master of the Northern Netherworld back then has been paid back when dealing with the evil spirits, and I have known the sect master of the North Netherworld for decades, but the old lady really never thought that the sect master of the North Netherworld was actually a hypocrite with a weird yin and yang." ”
When Bei Ying Kun heard this, his face couldn't help but look ugly, but he suddenly laughed kindly: "Sect Master Mu's words are wrong, it's just that Sect Master Mu had a subtle conversation with this cult demon back then, how can people not be suspicious?"
Chen Qiaoyu'an's fingers flowed with spiritual light, and the shy sword powder was soft, and it was better than the red glow. I only heard him chuckle: "I haven't seen him for more than two years, and I never thought that the Northern Hell Sect Master seemed to be a different person." ”
Hearing this, the Northern Stygian Kun slowly turned his head, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes bloomed with a dangerous color. Chen Qiao'an didn't care at all, and continued to take care of himself: "It's not that the Sword Pavilion was born, and he knew that the overlord status was not guaranteed, and he was embarrassed and angry, which affected his heart. ”
When his words fell, Bei Mingkun slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "Full of nonsense." ”
"The old lady is too lazy to talk nonsense!" Mu Liuyan snorted coldly, and without selling any face, he immediately turned around and left, as if the willow leaves were riding the wind, and disappeared in an instant.
It's just the kung fu of the front and back feet, and the old man An Fengding's face suddenly changed, and he bowed his hand slightly to Mu Xunli, and said: "I'm sorry, Lord Mu Pavilion, the old man Chi Nanshan has also suffered from the impact of evil cultivation, and two monks from the Infant Realm have come, and the elders under the door are afraid that they won't be able to hold on for long!"
The evil cultivator attacked the mountain gate, and Mu Xunli couldn't insist on An Fengding to stay, so he had to laugh twice at this moment: "Sect Master An, but it's okay to go!"
"Since this is the case, the old man will leave first, and it must be enough to arrest Mu Xun'an, the thief, and you fellow Daoists. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, An Feng's body had already rushed out and left in an instant.
Originally, Mu Xunli's side was an advantage, but at this moment, two people were gone in a row, although they were still three against two, but Cang Jue and Chen Qiaoyu'an had outstanding strength, and they must not be regarded as ordinary distracted monks.
At this moment, the Northern Darkness Kun suddenly pinched a transmission note in his hand, and suddenly frowned, Mu Xunli's heart suddenly jumped, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, the Northern Darkness Sect Master is also leaving?"
Bei Ming's chest rose and fell slightly, but his face was calm as usual, and he spit out a cold tone: "Those three ghost cultivators who don't open their eyes lead the ghosts to attack the mountain gate of the Blue Scar Sect. Brother Mu doesn't have to worry, just with two or three big ghosts and little ghosts, he won't be able to make any waves!"
Having said that, he still waved his hand lightly at Liao Mian: "Elder Liao will go back first!"
"Yes, Sect Master. Listening to Bei Yingkun's order, Liao Mian's wrinkled face did not fluctuate a little, but his body hurriedly left the way he came.
Liao Mian flew thousands of feet away, and then turned his head and stared deeply at the Spirit Bird Valley, and there was only a sigh in his heart. Who would have thought that the Spirit Bird Valley, which was once deeply admired in the Southern Regions, is now so down.
After Liao Mian left, Mu Xunli set his eyes on Yuwen Jintuo, and asked in a calm tone: "Then Yuwen Sect Master, but you also want to leave?"
Yuwen Jintuo scolded secretly in his heart, why hasn't anyone come here yet? But there was a hearty smile on his face: "Where did the Lord Mu start with this, since this seat came at the invitation of the Lord of the Mu Pavilion, I must do my best!"
After he finished speaking, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his arms, and Yuwen Jintuo's face couldn't help but be filled with a touch of joy, but it was extremely faint, and it had already dispersed in less than an instant, so that people couldn't see the slightest at all.
The aura flashed in his hand, and he heard a voice from the transmission note: "Sect Master, something is wrong, the sect has been attacked by evil cultivators! But the sect master doesn't have to worry, the Yuan Ying Cultivator in that evil cultivator is only a handful, and we are enough to deal with it!"
Yuwen Jintuo thought it was a message for help, but he directly flashed his aura and made this message open and honest, so that everyone could hear it, but he didn't expect it to be just to report peace?
He couldn't help but scold in his heart, Mu Liuyan and An Fengding had already left, and he didn't want to wade into this troubled water again, but now there is no excuse to leave!
Yuwen Jin Tuo suddenly laughed twice, looking arrogant and confident: "Mu Pavilion Master, Northern Hell Sect Master, but rest assured, since this seat is here, I won't leave with my tail between my legs like those two!"
I saw that he had a pure white feather between his fingers, but it was only two fingers long, but it exuded a fierce meaning, and it was actually a good spiritual treasure.
Seeing this, Bei Yingkun and Mu Xunli couldn't help but be sure in their hearts, but they saw that Chen Qiaoyu'an was in this instant, soaring into the sky in an instant, and when everyone's eyes looked upward, Yuwen Jintuo's ears suddenly exploded like thunder, but it was Mu Xunli's roar.
He immediately turned around, but saw that Chen Qiao'an, who was going to the sky, appeared beside him at some point, and the shy sword in his hand swept towards his waist with a light swing!
Yuwen Jintuo immediately waved the pure white feather, and with a slight sweep, it seemed that a strong wind came, and the sand and gravel rolled upside down, and a crisp sound sounded on the body of the shy sword for no reason!
Chen Qiaoyu'an looked at Yuwen Jintuo with both eyes, and a strange color suddenly bloomed in his pupils, Yuwen Jintuo couldn't help but look stagnant, and his waist was swept by a sword in an instant, and the blood was swayed like killing a pig!
He suddenly screamed and flew out, stumbling in mid-air, his aura was disordered, but he was holding his head tightly, and after two breaths, the situation seemed to have eased, and it was already bleeding from five holes!
"The power of divine sense!"
Seeing Yuwen Jintuo's look of surprise and uncertainty, he heard Chen Qiao'an smile indifferently: "As a distracted cultivator, it is really stupid to not cultivate divine sense." ”
As soon as he said a word, he scolded all the distracted monks present, and even Cang Jue, his divine sense was not very strong, but he didn't take it to heart, but his arm totem lit up, and he greeted Mu Xunli!
In the Spirit Bird Valley, Bai Tong hurriedly took out an elixir and a gray leaf.
I only heard her say: "This Void Leaf can only be evacuated three times, and once it is opened, the aura will be exhausted after three hours, and it will not be usable. ”
"Unexpectedly, my aunt can still refine such a spiritual treasure! Leng thanked Miss Bai, and the rain was taken care of by Miss Lao Bai!"
Leng Xiao arched his hand slightly, but Bai Tong moved lightly, avoided it, and said expressionlessly: "Between you and me, why say thank you!"
When Leng Xiao raised his head again, Bai Tong had already gone away, leaving only a hazy back.
Leng Xiao pinched the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, his face changed instantly, and he actually changed into the appearance of Bai Tong! He changed into a woman's clothes, and he twisted the gray blade, and a wave of aura suddenly came from the blade, which made him fly easily.
Between the fluttering sleeves of his clothes, there was still a shallow fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and Leng Xiao's face couldn't help but feel a touch of unnaturalness, and he said in his heart: "Don't smell if it's rude!"
However, in an instant, he rushed out of the Spirit Bird Valley, and the five major distractions immediately cast their eyes, and the aftermath of the spiritual energy overflowed, almost throwing Leng Xiao away.
As soon as he saw that it was Bai Tong, Cang Jue immediately withdrew his gaze, Chen Qiaoyuan didn't care who the person who came out was at all, between one move and one move, it seemed to be gentle and floating, but the move was fatal!
Leng Xiao then flew out from the side silently, the five major gods were fighting for life and death at the moment, and they didn't think much about it, but no one paid attention to him at all!
Leng Xiao couldn't help but feel a touch of excitement in his heart, and his speed suddenly accelerated. That Liao Mian is just a Yuan Infant cultivator, and if he wants to return to the Blue Sprint Sect, it will take a month, not to mention.
Hundreds of zhang away from the Spirit Bird Valley, two figures were hidden in the shadows, and they saw a person flying in the sky in the distance, but the two of them just glanced at it, and then they didn't pay much attention to it, and turned their eyes to the outside of the Spirit Bird Valley.
I only heard the ghost head Tuo sneer: "That kid's helper is two enemies and three, although his cultivation is stronger, but no one can help anyone for a while." ”
Shi said in a deep voice: "That woman may have moved to rescue the soldiers, if she is really asked to move to the rescuers, it will break the balance, I will wait for the current shot, it is the right time!"
Ghost Tou Tuo laughed gloomily, noncommittal, seeing that the teacher had already rushed out, he couldn't help but follow, his eyes were lowered, and the corners of his lips were always with a treacherous smile.
It's just that the teacher is crazy, but he is just a Yuanying monk, and as soon as the ghost head comes, he will make all the five major distraction monks look away.
When Mu Xunli saw the ghost head, his eyes couldn't help but be happy, and he opened his mouth and said: "It turned out to be the two brothers of the day, why don't you help me and wait, and then take one of them, and they will not conflict with each other." ”
The ghost head Tuo smiled: "This seat has this intention!"
But seeing that he did not break into the battle circle, but raised his hand to pat, a string of prayer beads flew out, and landed on the formation!
I saw that there was a violent fluctuation in that formation in an instant, and it seemed that it was under great pressure and was in great difficulty.
Chen Qiaoyu'an's face was calm, but Cang Jue suddenly roared: "Thief, you dare!"
He shouted loudly and was about to rush up, but he was entangled by the Northern Stygian Kun, and it was difficult to get out for a while.
That Ghost Head Tuo was bombarding the Spirit Bird Valley Protector Sect Formation as if no one was around, and the laughter was extremely ugly.
Seeing this, Chen Qiaoyu'an couldn't help but sigh lightly: "I don't know where this ugly monk came out, I'm afraid this seat won't be able to help Your Excellency!"
There was a hint of boredom in his tone, that is, he wanted to leave, but this time, Mu Xunli stepped forward and stopped him, and said righteously: "Cult demon, you really want to come if you want, you can leave if you want, where is the face of this seat?"
When Chen Qiaoyu heard this, he couldn't help but smile sarcastically, and said softly: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the Lord of Mu Pavilion, in this world, this seat can come and go!"
The ancient long sword in Mu Xunli's hand swung diagonally in an instant, as if he was going to cut Chen Qiaoyu in the waist, and a fierce sword aura burst out from the blade in an instant, just like substance!
Yuwen Jintuo's eyes flashed, and he also took the opportunity to rush towards Chen Qiaoyu'an, and threw it away, but he actually threw away the spirit treasure in his hand!
But after seeing that the pure white feather was close to Chen Qiaoyu'an a few zhang, it was like a flower, suddenly blooming, and thousands of velvet silks broke away from the feather pole in an instant, and it was actually a hidden weapon!
Seeing that the feather fell like a torrential rain, and the sword qi followed closely, Chen Qiaoyu'an's expression remained unchanged, and when all the attacks fell, his body suddenly became in a trance, and he drilled out lightly like a swimming fish!
I saw him step out, but he was gone!
Mu Xunli's consciousness suddenly dispersed, but within a radius of thousands of miles, how could there be any trace of Chen Qiaoyu'an?
"Shrinking into inches?"
Chen Qiao'an's hand, Mo said Mu Xunli, even the ghost head Tuo couldn't help but flash his eyes, but the movements in his hand did not pause.
Although this great array of protectors can block the distraction of the cultivators for a while, there is no one to preside over it, and in this instant, it suddenly collapses!
Cang Jue's eyes were suddenly split, and he roared, but to no avail, the two of them rushed in first, and Bei Mingkun shook him off, followed by Yuwen Jintuo and flew in as if it was lively.
Just when he wanted to catch up, suddenly his hairs rose suddenly, and the alarm in his heart suddenly appeared, and he immediately turned back with a palm!
That palm happened to slap on the blade of the ancient long sword, causing Mu Xunli's figure to retreat a few feet.
Looking at Cang Jue's palm again, a blood mark suddenly bloomed in the palm of his hand, and the blood slowly poured out.
Mu Xunli's eyes were gloomy, compared to Leng Xiao, the three powerhouses of the Barbarian Domain were also the people he wanted to get rid of!
was attacked by him with a sword, Cang Jue seemed to have only suffered some skin trauma on his palm, but his face suddenly turned pale, and there was no blood on his lips.
He gasped sharply, and seeing that Mu Xunli was raising his sword again, there was a sudden angry shout from within the Spirit Bird Valley!
Cang Jue took the opportunity to retreat hurriedly, and Mu Xunli couldn't help frowning. But it was Bei Mingkun who lifted Bai Tong and shouted: "Why are you still here? Who is the person who left before!"
Bai Tong's expression was calm, but he said indifferently: "The junior has always been in the valley and has never left, I don't know what the Northern Hell Sect Master means by this?"
Bei Mingkun was furious in his heart, but it was not good to be rude and hurt innocent people, and with a snort of anger, he threw Bai Tong out.
Shi Mad also looked ugly, but suddenly whispered: "Only one person left, His Highness must still be in the valley!"
The two of them immediately chased after Fang Cai Leng Xiao leaving, Mu Xunli asked himself, if Cang Jue wanted to leave, with his current strength, he couldn't keep it, so he turned around and followed the two of them.
Cang Jue gasped violently twice, and didn't know where to go for a while, with Yao Xinyu on one side and Leng Xiao on the other. His face trembled, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart, no matter where he rushed, it was difficult to resist with his own strength!