The several plant girls who escaped from the Void Crystal Gate were as if they were struck by thunder, and they were stupidly stunned, staring at the empty orchid jade table with their eyes, and they couldn't believe it, seeing the facts.

Lancheng - the city of gentlemen, how can there be planters stealing. For tens of millions of years, nothing like this has happened.

"Lan Meng quickly asked Lan Fang to supervise the envoy" The green veil covered the face of the planter, her voice trembled slightly, and the flowers under the green veil became green and white.

"Magnolia Returning to the Heart" is the first crystal of the "Awakening Heart Garden" Returning to the Heart Crystal, after the planters enter the "Ten Thousand Souls Barren Grave", the "Magnolia Returning" can peep into the actions of the planters, once the orchid flower soul is found. Magnolia returns to the heart, which can instantly tear open the void and lead the planters to return. If the "Magnolia Returns to the Heart" is lost, it will not be possible to extradite the Zhishi.

After a few inhales, a powder-faced flower Rong Zhishi hurriedly walked into Lan Yao. "What happened to the young master of Lan Xuan".

The Hidden Faced Planter sighed softly. "I went to Lan Ruiyao to meet with the 'Ten Thousand Souls Desolate Tomb' planters, and the 'Magnolia Returning to the Heart' was lost in Lan Yao."

"There are plant thieves, how is it possible?" Lan Fir's eyes were about to burst out. Gently twist the essence of the space, take out a small crane beak ring, and send the essence of the fingertips to the crane beak. A crane roared in the domain. A pair of crane eyes condensed the figure of a sage, sneaky, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, picked up the magnolia return crystal, and disappeared in a flash.

Lan Fang exclaimed. "Mo Xie, lock down the city"?

Lan Fang saluted Lan Yao, and did not say the reason, and escaped from Lan Yao. Lan Wei stared at the figure of the saint priest repeating back and forth between the airspace, and whispered in his heart. "It turns out that the holy priest who entered Lancheng really looks like this."

"Lan Meng checked where the Wu Zhishi who returned to the 'Calling Heart Garden' and returned to the 'Vertical Heart Crystal' were." A ghostly smile condensed at the corner of Lan Yun's mouth, and he snorted in his heart. "The little saint entered the city, I didn't expose your shortcomings, but came to steal my things, and saw that I didn't interrupt your cheap hands."

Mo Xie was oozing fine sweat on his forehead, dripping down, and scolded secretly. "Thanks to my own hand, otherwise. This time it was miserable, I didn't expect that the young master of Lan Yi would be a woman who hid his face when he entered the city."

Mo Ye's figure flashed, and small, snow-white and clean flowers condensed from the top of his head. The corolla is slender and curved, and the white and delicate petals are short with layers of dragon claws.

Mo Xie shook out the hanging leaves and blended into the Zhi clan leisurely.

The morning rain is as thin as a cow's hair, thin as a silver thread with the wisps of the morning breeze, thin and dense. Gray. In the distance, the endless sea of flowers, hazy and dimly immersed in a mist. The drizzle is like fog but not fog, like a line but not a line, like a tangible and intangible, lightly drenched in Mo Xie's wet holy clothes.

Mo Xie escaped from Lancheng lightly, looked back into the distance, and Lancheng floating in the hazy morning rain among the rain silks, laughed dryly. Mouth mantra, one breath hundred miles. Escape to the holy land of Danhua.

Mo Xie fled lifelessly, escaped tens of thousands of miles in one breath, and slowly stopped his anxious body, looking at the still drizzling rain. Like cow hair, like the twilight of flower needles, the ghostly eyes are becoming more and more solemn. "After tens of thousands of miles, why is it still drizzling".

"Little saint. stole my 'Magnolia Return', it was so easy to escape from Lancheng." In the rainy and misty airspace, raindrops are strung into a curtain of beads. Like a cloud of smoke shrouded in a faint graceful figure, the watery flower pupils sparkled and stared at Mo Ye with strange eyes.

Mo Xie's eyelids grew, and he really fell into the trap of the ghost fairy and the girl, pretending to be nothing. "Lan Zhiyou, I don't know what to say"?

The drizzle was continuous, sprinkled in the airspace, and the curtain seemed to hide the figure of the plant. "The little saint pretended to be confused, and if he didn't hand over the 'magnolia to return to his heart', your evil deeds in the planting area would end here."

Mo Xie stared, although ten thousand silver threads blocked the figure of the Zhinu, Mo Xie still saw that the Zhinu was only a second-order soul transformation. A small saint in one mouthful, I don't know how to plant it. Mo Xie didn't take the plant girl in his eyes. Since entering the planting domain, this kind of planters who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky have cleaned up a lot. "Stinky plant girl, don't play hard with me, this young master has entered the plant domain, and he hasn't been afraid of anyone."

Behind Yuying's beaded curtain, the delicate figure trembled and sucked slightly. "Okay, the little saint's cowhide is blown up, and he will die."

Mo Xie no longer chatted with the Hidden Shadow Planter, and with a little fingertips, a bean cold light condensed. With a flick, the drizzling rain instantly condensed into hail in the sky, and flew towards Zhinu overwhelmingly. The ghost howled, and the ice beads roared like ice ghosts with sharp teeth.

The hidden planting girl fingered the soft sand, lightly twisted the rain and mist in the air, and tore off a layer of raindrops like a gentle wave, like cow hair, like a silk rain line, and instantly pounced on the shadow of the ice crystal hail. The tip of the needle passed through in an instant, and strings of cold beads and ice shadows gently condensed on the sky.

Mo Xie was dumbfounded, Han Zhu was the strongest technique in the first order. is so vulnerable in front of Zhinu.

"Little saint, if you have any other spells, I will give you another chance." In the fluttering rain, hidden plants are floating in the rain and mist. The whisper with a high degree of sweetness, Mo Ye sounded like a soul-inducing death knell, which made people shudder.

Since entering the Planting Domain, Mo Xie has fought nearly 100 battles large and small, not to mention that he will win every decision, and he has not been so powerless as this time. Mo Xie only realized the carelessness at this time, trapped in the planter of the planter, and attacked the planter with his words, rather than cracking the planter. The planting girl is on par with her own realm. Without the help of planters, how could it be so easy to take the "cold pearl".

Bang, bang. The forbidden slave pulled the round-headed, square-bottomed chain crystal hammer, and flew from far and near. "It's raining, it's so comfortable"!

The forbidden slave raised his head and looked at the thin mist of rain, grinning his teeth and not knowing whether to cry or laugh. There's no intention of attacking the planter.,It's like I'm here to enjoy the wind shadow.。

Mo Ye's face changed color, and the handsome green face had goosebumps. Several times to urge the "Cold Wave Recognition Forbidden", the forbidden knowledge slave stupidly aimed at the silk drizzle, picked up the huge chain crystal hammer, and smashed the airspace to drop fine beads and raindrops.

Smack, smack, smack. Every time it is smashed, the calm curtain of water and rain ripples in sparkling circles. Hey, hey, it's not easy to play.

Mo Xie's nose is about to be crooked. The same can be said of the forbidden slaves who have always been obedient.

"Little saint, the two skills have been used up, what other skills are available, I can't play the spell, I can make a move." The hidden plant girl laughed so much that the rain curtain shook the rain waves. Waves of dancing rain whips whipped towards Mo Ye.

"Holy art, this is holy art". Mo Ye woke up like a dream, and concealed the planting girl, but he didn't use the planting technique, and used the holy art to fight against Mo Ye.

"Little saint, my eyes are not blind, but it's a pity that my life is too short, I fancy your secret technique little fat man, I don't know if you can get this technique after refining your divine sense." The hidden planting girl's dinging laughter was so startled that Mo Xie almost vomited blood.

Mo Xie refining the Zerg Enlightenment Pearl, planting the pith of the Clan. Realm cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and in just a hundred years, it has reached the first level of cultivation. Today, I didn't expect to meet a similar person who specializes in refining the soul of a planter. Mo Ye's face was distorted and deformed, his body was trapped in the planter, and the escape technique was useless, there were no trees, no mountains, and no water was used.

The black armor condensed, a black shield blocked in front of Mo Ye's body, a cold light flashed in his palm, and the holy weapon "extinguished the fire" condensed in his hand. The black shield lifted lightly, blocking the rain whip.

Oooo With a series of small chirps, Mo Ye slid out a cloud of black smoke in the airspace. was whipped out hundreds of feet like a silk rain whip, and his delicate arms were numb and numb.

Mo Xie had a long grin, and the fire extinguishing volley in his hand slashed towards the hidden face of the planter. A line of fire scorched the void, and thousands of silver threads were instantly cut off, turning into wisps of light air. The fire extinguished for a long time, and the fire line cut out a circular arc light, slashing towards the rain curtain in front of the hidden planter.

The hidden plant girl was surprised. A good shield to block. "Thousand Rain Silk" condensed and pumped. The inconspicuous silver light long sword actually cut off the "Thousand Rain Silk".

The soft jade fingers of the plant girl flicked, and a flower blade was held in her hand. "Little saint, I want to see if it is the stakes of the holy weapon, or the power of the orchid jade blade."

The orchid jade blade slashed through the air to extinguish the fire, with a wave of a hundred zhang, such as the sound of a thin piano, inch by inch elegant, and the ruler of the Xuanyin.

Boom, extinguishing the fire, Mo Ye's body hit hard, and one flew backwards and retreated. The shock made the flowers on the top of his head break branches.

The rain curtain in front of the hidden planting girl fell apart with a bang, and the drizzle fell lightly, and the rainy airspace became cloudy and dissipated. The light green veil concealed the snowy curves, with a little consternation in his eyes, looking at the pale green airspace, the "Thousand Rain Silk" broke.

Mo Xie swallowed and spitted at the curvaceous planter. "Young Master of Lancheng".

Lan Xuan's pair of flower pupils moved black and bright, and the smart and pretty suddenly glowed, and the electric light in his suspicious eyes galloped, and Mo Xie couldn't help but shudder, numb, as if he had been electrified. "Little saint, you know me, you deserve to die even more."

Mo Ye was stunned and poked like wood, his face changed gloomy, and the jade shadow pupils in front of him were so ruthless, seemingly gentle in appearance, but as vicious as a poisonous scorpion. Shocked, Mo Ye only felt that strands of cold sweat flowed down his spine. "Young master, I will return your 'Magnolia Returning Heart Crystal', and the two of us will clear up."

Lan Yu chuckled and sneered. "Little saint, it's so easy, put down the holy weapon and recognize me as the Lord, you can save yourself from death, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be a soul plant."

Mo Xie held the 'extinguishing fire' tightly, the black shield in front of him, leaving only two eyes to recognize Lan Xuan. "What a ruthless planter".

Mo Evil Divine Sense glanced at the ice nine in the Danhai and the desire heart. "Miss, little ancestor, you two sleep peacefully, Lao Tzu is going to play with his life."

Steel teeth bite. Recite the "Open the Sky and Poke Shadow" spell. The silver light of the "fire extinguishing" in his hand slowly turned black. Gusts of yin wind condensed from the blade of the "fire extinguishing" sword. "Young Master Lan, if you want to play with your life, this young master will accompany you."

Mo Xie no longer hesitated, and the black flame ignited with the "fire extinguishing" in his hand, and the true qi in the Danhai burned with it, instantly burning half of the true qi in the Danhai. "Fire extinguishing" The black flame moved without wind, and it burned half of Mo Ye's arm with a hula.

"Fire extinguishing" slashed the sky, the sound of the wind roared, tearing the heavens and the earth, and the airspace was instantly split into a black line. A scorching smoke rose from the edge of the line, and the void slumped inward as if it had cracked. (To be continued......)