As soon as Cang Yehao moved, the besieging people seemed to have turned on some kind of switch, and swarmed towards Wan Qiyuan, as well as Tang Jian, Yan Qinglan, Zhou Mu, and Zhao Pengcheng who were guarding him. They attacked with all kinds of attacks as if they were free of charge. To five people.

"Qiang," Cang Yehao's sharp claw was caught by Tang Jian's long sword. He didn't even reach Wanqiyuan's side. Youjun and Xue Yanzhao behind him also tried their best to attack Zhou Muyan Qinglan. Come.

Now Wan Qiyuan and the others became the target of public criticism, and the pressure immediately came to them.

The five people were overwhelmed by the crowd that came up, and they were in a hurry. Wanqiyuan opened fire, and then released another wave of dark spiritual power, and the surroundings were once again shrouded in black mist. This is the first time Wan Qiyuan has used dark spiritual power on a large scale. His figure is looming in the black mist, and it really looks like that. The four of Tang Jian stood on the edge of the black mist, swinging their swords to fight back.

At this time, a huge snake shadow attacked Wanqiyuan. The black blade in his hand immediately came out and spun in a circle towards the seven inches of the huge snake shadow. The cold black blade returned to his hand, not stained with blood. The huge snake shadow paused in mid-air for a few seconds, and then fell headlong towards the bottom of the cliff.

This incident made those people who were already afraid of the dark power even more heartbroken. For a while, they were stagnant again, stalemate, and confrontation.

Cang Yehao was slashed with a knife on his claws, and blood flowed out. He seemed to feel no pain. Staring at Wan Qiyuan with stern eyes, he hated him to the extreme, but there was nothing he could do.

How come this man has such a strange power? After feeling it carefully, he realized that it was not magic power, but the legendary dark spiritual power? Cang Yehao's heart sank a little bit.

Damn it, it was that weird and terrifying dark spiritual power. No wonder all the spiritual power they released was swallowed up. If this person's cultivation level were any better, wouldn't they all be accounted for here? hateful.

No, if he continues like this, he won't be able to get Biluo Guo. He rolled his eyes and winked at Youjun and Xue Yanzhao. He wanted to bypass the fortress erected by the black mist of Wanqi Abyss and attack from the side. The two of them understood in their minds and immediately walked in front of Cang Yehao to create opportunities for Cang Yehao.

He Tongtong looked at Cang Yehao, Youjun and Xue Yanzhao outside the black mist. The three of them were already stained. She wanted to go down and help them, but she still took back her step. She had to keep in mind what brother Yehao said. She couldn't hold her back. If she was in danger and Yehao and the three of them had to protect her, then instead of helping, she would add to the trouble. She could only follow the three of them anxiously.

Bai Yu also wanted to go down and help his master, but at this moment Fu Ling'er had already appeared beside him with a new biluo fruit tree.

"Bai Yu, go and plant this tree while others are unprepared,"

"Ah, Sister Ling, you have grown up so quickly, have you produced any fruit?"

"No, the tree has grown, but it will take a thousand years to bear fruit. I can't wait now. I'll plant it first. I don't care about the rest."

"Okay, I'll go right away. Sister Ling has left them a hope, hasn't she?" Bai Yu sent a message to the master again, asking him to hold on a little longer, and he went to plant blueberry trees.

Bai Yu used space blockade again. In the blocked space, his figure came and went as freely as if he was invisible. Almost in the blink of an eye, Bai Yu came to the rocks and replanted the Biluo fruit tree.

When he returned to the cliff again, a green fruit tree with lush branches and leaves stood there again on the isolated stone.

"Master, you can withdraw,"

Wan Qiyuan received the news and immediately withdrew his dark spiritual power.

"Remove, we don't want that fruit anymore,"

He was telling Tang Jian and the others. He was also telling it to other people, but it sounded a bit deceptive.

The four people immediately retreated after hearing the palace master's order, and just like that, the five people disappeared under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Those who were stunned just now stood on the spot, watching in surprise as the black mist gradually dissipated, while those standing taller had already seen the five people appearing on the top of the cliff.

"What does that man mean? Are you asking for Biluoguo? Then why are they stopping us?" someone asked.

"It's strange. Is this person's conscience discovered or something?"

"Look, the Biluo Fruit Tree, it's just that it looks a little strange to me. It seems that the branches and leaves are more lush than before, and even the fruits can't be seen." A man rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. Could it be that he was looking at it from a distance? Not real?

At this time, Cang Yehao, who was preparing to attack from the side, reacted. He was the first to rush to the Biluo fruit tree. Because his speed was so fast, he almost didn't stop, and the joy in his heart was about to overflow.

Seeing someone taking action, other people also reacted and rushed forward immediately.

But what surprised them was, where was the fruit? Where are its green and shiny blueberries? Why is there no more? Only the lush green fruit trees are left swaying in the wind.

"Who? Who picked the fruit?" Cang Yehao's mood hit the bottom like a roller coaster. He glanced around with sharp eyes, and all the dumbfounded and disbelieving faces came into view.

If not these people, who could it be?

"It was the man just now, right? He picked all the fruits, so it must be him." At this time, someone realized why Wan Qiyuan left so simply.

"Yes, it must be him,"

"But haven't we been keeping an eye on him? He has never left our sight. How did he pick the fruit? Were he those four subordinates?" Someone said in surprise,

"No, those four people have never left my sight," a man with a gloomy face said, but he was staring at the movements of the five people the whole time.

"Why didn't you get the fruit?" Cang Yehao's heart surged. He knew that the man must have taken it off, but how did he do it? Just as these people said, as soon as Wan Qiyuan appeared, he focused his attention on him. Wan Qiyuan never left his attack range, even though his attack seemed not painful to Wan Qiyuan. itch.

The scene was silent for a long time, and there was no sound except for the whining sound of the passing wind, which seemed to be taunting them.

"It's really abominable, I can't wait to pull out this broken tree," someone was cursing at the blue fruit tree.

"That's not possible. You can't harm the blue fruit tree. It's still useful if you leave it behind." An old man immediately stopped the man from being foolish.

"Then what should we do now? The fruit is gone, do we still have to fight?" Someone asked weakly.

"If the fruits are all gone, why fight? You can go back and forth wherever you go. What a damn bad luck, I've been working hard in vain," a man cursed angrily, and then shook his painful hand. I don't know what happened. Some bastard punched him, and he was still hurting. He immediately cursed and left this unlucky place.

Someone started, and others immediately followed suit and quickly left the place of right and wrong.


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