Three men in green clothes, each with a sect symbol of the Xuanyin Sect on their chests and sleeves, is a coiled cyan snake, which looks quite hideous.

After the three men landed, one of them suddenly frowned: "Hey, why is there one missing?"

The two men next to him also had a little surprise on their faces, and they all obviously thought that there should be a total of five people, but why were there only four now?

The tall man in the middle carefully released his perception, but he still couldn't find any clues, looked at Jia Yun and the others opposite, and a little cruel smile appeared on his face: "Leave him alone, kill the few ...... in front of you first." Haha, I don't know if the woman of Guiyun Hall is more cool to do?"

The two men next to him also suddenly showed an obscene smile on their faces, and their obscene eyes had already swept around Jia Yun and Wu Zhenzhen's chests.

Wu Zhenzhen's face turned red, he gritted his teeth, and shouted angrily: "Shameless, your Xuanyin Sect is really despicable, aren't you afraid of destroying you?"

The tall man in the middle laughed and said: "Our Xuanyin Sect is located in a secret location, not to mention the people of your Cloud Kingdom, even if it is our Sea Kingdom, there are many people who want to kill us, but we are still living well...... The little girl's mouth is quite powerful, but I don't know how the kung fu is in bed?"

The three men laughed uncontrollably together, and the laughter was full of pride.

Jia Yun is older, although she was verbally insulted by the other party, she was still able to calm down and said, "You people from the Xuanyin Sect, what are you doing when you come to our Guiyun Kingdom?"

"We came here just to find some elixirs we need, but I didn't expect to meet two beauties from Guiyun Palace, luck is good, I don't know what kind of expression Zhu Zidan, this old guy, will have after knowing this news?"

"Boss, there are only two women, we have three ......"

"Won't you change the game, hurry up, kill those two men, take those two women away, and have fun for a few days!"

Zhu Zidan is the hall master of the Guiyun Palace, Wu Aotian hid behind the bushes, listening to the words of these three men, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the world of spiritual cultivators, strength is really the most important, if he and others fail today, not only will he and others lose their lives, but Jia Yun and Wu Zhenzhen will face even greater humiliation before they die.

Wu Zhenzhen is younger after all, thinking of the fate he may suffer, his heart is already full of fear, and even his body trembles slightly, even if Jia Yun is older, but his face is a little pale.

Feeling the trembling of the woman beside him, Mo Yu frowned, turned his head and said softly: "If we are really not their opponent, I will kill you before we die." ”

Wu Zhenzhen was slightly stunned, but immediately realized the meaning of Mo Yu's words, if it really doesn't work, then kill her first, so as not to be humiliated, thinking of this, Wu Zhenzhen's heart calmed down a little, and glanced at Mo Yu gratefully.

Mo Yu didn't look at Wu Zhenzhen anymore, but stared at the three Xuanyin Sect members who thought they had a chance to win.

The three men seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of their words, and after laughing, the middle-level spirit master in the middle suppressed his laughter and shouted, "Do it, be careful, don't let them kill themselves!"

A man next to him smiled and said, "It's nothing if you commit suicide, it's not the same as ......."

The tall man seemed to be very dissatisfied and glared at the man and said, "See your ghost, you kid has quirks, don't talk nonsense, do it!"

The three men made a move, and the weapons on the backs of the three people rushed into the sky at the same time, the weapon of the middle-level spirit master was a sword, and the weapons of the two middle-level spirit envoys were a knife and a hammer.

The three spirit weapons rushed towards Jia Yun, Wu Zhenzhen and Mo Yu respectively, Leng Feng, a middle-level spirit disciple, was obviously not taken seriously by them, for a middle-level spirit envoy, shooting a middle-level spirit disciple to death was no different from pressing an ant to death with one finger.

Jia Yun's spiritual weapon is a ring, Wu Zhenzhen's spiritual weapon is a very slender needle, Mo Yu is a short sword, Leng Feng's is a knife, Wu Aotian is hiding in the dark, looking at the spiritual weapons shown by these people, Wu Aotian's eyes lit up.

Although Wu Aotian already knew that the spirit weapon was no longer like the weapon used by ordinary cultivators, it could be any shape, it could be a ball, a book, or a seal, but Wu Aotian looked at Jia Yun and Wu Zhenzhen's spirit weapons, and he still had some fresh feelings, but mortal spirit weapons could not change in size.

Jia Yun faced a middle-level spirit master, Wu Zhenzhen and Mo Yu faced a middle-level spirit envoy respectively, Leng Feng hid in the rear, assisting Mo Yu in attacking, although his strength was relatively low, but he could still play a certain role in diversion.

The spiritual weapons kept colliding in the air, the strong aura collided, the air whistled, and the scattered aura within a radius of 100 meters was scattered, dust, leaves, broken wood, etc. were scattered in the air, but they couldn't get close to a few people at all, and they were completely shattered before they got close, and then flew into the sky.

Wu Aotian kept changing his position in the woods, hiding his figure, while he was also looking for the object to do it, whether to sneak attack the middle-level spirit envoy first, or sneak attack the middle-level spirit master?

Sneak attack, must only be the first time is the most unexpected, if you sneak attack the middle-level spirit envoy, the success rate will be very high, after all, he and Leng Feng Mo Yu have cooperated for more than 20 days, even if they deal with fourth-order demonic beasts, they can win safely, and the sneak attack technique is already perfect, but even if a middle-level spirit envoy is killed, the middle-level spirit master is still there, Jia Yun is injured, and the final outcome is probably still difficult to change......

It's just that if you sneak attack that middle-level spirit master, the success rate will be much lower, and you may even make a futile effort, but if you want to turn the situation around, you must kill or severely damage this middle-level spirit master.

Wu Aotian gritted his teeth, and finally decided to take a gamble and set his sights on the middle-level spirit master.

Don't dare to delay for too long, Wu Aotian knew that Jia Yun would not be able to support it for long, Wu Aotian silently approached the battlefield, and approached Jia Yun and the battle group of the Xuanyin Sect's middle-level spirit masters.

When Wu Aotian quietly appeared opposite Jia Yun, Jia Yun couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Wu Aotian, she couldn't understand why Wu Aotian was able to get so close to the Xuanyin Sect people, but he was not noticed by the other party, after all, the difference in strength between the two sides was so big.

Fortunately, in the fierce battle, Jia Yun's slight surprise was not noticed by her opponent, her opponent was like a cat and mouse and she was consuming, he knew that Jia Yun's strength was similar to her, if she hadn't been injured first, he and her would have been at the level of half a catty, and now the more it drags on, the more beneficial it will be to himself.

"You'd better tie it up, otherwise it won't be good if you break your hands and feet......" The middle-aged man smiled obscenely and laughed: "Don't worry, we will treat your ...... very gently"

Jia Yun looked at the position where Wu Aotian was hiding and was still some distance away from the battle group, if Wu Aotian rushed out, he might be noticed by the other party or be discovered by the other two people and remind the other party, at the moment Jia Yun pretended to be helpless quietly, leaned over to Wu Aotian's side, the middle-aged man controlled his spiritual weapon while following closely, but he was worried that the opponent would commit suicide, so there was no need to play.

Wu Aotian watched Jia Yun lean over, and knew that Jia Yun was cooperating with him, and secretly praised the other party's carefulness in his heart.

Under Jia Yun's intentional mobilization, the middle-aged man became extremely close to the place where Wu Aotian was hiding, and his back was to Wu Aotian.

Jia Yun waved his hand, and a ball of aura fell on his spiritual weapon, and the turquoise ring suddenly shone brightly, instantly suppressing the middle-aged man's sword, the middle-aged man's face changed, but he immediately laughed and said: "Do you want to fight hard, don't work in vain, you still have to save some strength, and you will struggle later, if you wait to be motionless like a dead man, how boring it is." ”

The middle-aged man said in his mouth, but at the same time he injected a large amount of aura into his sword again, although the opponent was injured, but he didn't dare to be careless, if he was hit by her ring, it was estimated that he would be crushed.

Wu Aotian knew that Jia Yun was creating opportunities for himself, and the crazy attack regardless of the injury was the biggest restraining opponent, so he no longer hesitated, his body suddenly rushed out, and at the same time, his hands were open, his five fingers were slightly bent, and all ten fingers faintly pointed to the back of the middle-aged man.

Jia Yun's face was as red as blood, Wu Aotian knew that she couldn't support it a few times, if she couldn't deal with this middle-aged man this time, she and the others would die.

The aura was frantically extracted from Wu Aotian's spiritual sea and from the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, and at this moment, Wu Aotian was really desperate.

In the previous sneak attack against the demonic beasts, Wu Aotian extracted the aura in the Eight Desolations Gathering Spirit Ding, all of which were reserved, because a large amount of aura was not something that Wu Aotian's strength could control, and it would have huge side effects, but at this time, Wu Aotian couldn't care about the consequences.

Either he dies or he dies!

Ten fiery red high-condensation aura bombs flew out from the front of Wu Aotian's ten fingers, and the color of the light that appeared on Wu Aotian's body actually reached blood red, which is the color that can only be possessed by the peak strength of the spirit envoy stage!

At the moment when Wu Aotian sent out the Nether Flame Finger, the middle-aged man suddenly noticed the crazy aura fluctuations behind him, his complexion changed greatly, and with a move of his hand, he was about to recall his spiritual weapon, but where would Jia Yun give him this opportunity?

The spirit ring vibrated violently in the air, making a buzzing sound, and crashed down like a mountain.

Although the middle-aged man also has aura on his body to protect his body, but just now in order to deal with Jia Yun's desperate attack, he also threw almost all his aura into the spirit weapon to support the battle.