Xiantu

As if feeling the hope of escaping from the sky, the person in the front used some kind of secret technique, his speed suddenly increased by three points, and he shot in the direction of Song and Mo.Naturally, the two people who were chasing after him were hot on their heels. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the three of them and Song Mo was less than half a mile.

Seeing that this dispute could not be avoided, Song Mo sighed and stopped. At the same time, he secretly buckled several seeds of silk-wrapped vines in his hand, taking 12 precautions.

Mu Li did not move, but frowned impatiently.

"Two fellow daoists, help me! This is Xin Yanyu, the fourth elder of the Xin family, whose family ancestor is Master Xin of the Liuyun sect! As long as the two fellow daoists are willing to help, I will definitely reward you with great rewards afterwards!" The first to arrive was A pale-faced middle-aged monk in a golden silk brocade robe, the aura around him was in disarray, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

The two monks who came afterward, when they saw Song Mo who had stayed there, first showed vigilance, and then realized that Song Mo was just a monk at the early stage of Yuanyuan Realm, their expressions were slightly relieved, and one of the monks even appeared. He laughed and said: "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Song. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist to come to Luoyang Mountain Range."

Song Mo cupped his hands slightly: "I met fellow Taoist Zhou." Zhou Lan is the fifth elder of the Zhou family in the Mengyun Mountain Range.

Zhou Lan said gently: "Don't be too polite, I wonder if this fellow Taoist is..." He looked at Muli, and Song Mo's cultivation level could be seen through at a glance, but the strange monk next to him was completely ignorant. Can't see the depth.

Naturally, Mu Li's identity cannot be clearly stated, Song Mo replied vaguely: "He is a good friend of mine, his surname is Mu."

Zhou Lan said politely: "It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Mu. The fellow Daoist next to me is Wen Hanqing from the Wen family. You must have never seen him before. This time we joined hands to kill Xin Yanyu because of some Personal grievances, I also hope that the two fellow Taoists will not interfere."

"It's natural. The grievances and grievances of the few have nothing to do with me, although I can do whatever I want." Song Mo naturally couldn't ask for Zhou Lan's request, so he planned to leave without leaving this scene.

"Hehe, what kind of grievance is it? It's just jealousy. I found the Millennium Jiulunhua and wanted to snatch it!" Seeing that Song Mo and the two planned to leave regardless, Xin Yanyu suddenly sneered.

Millennium Nine Flowers?Song Mo's heart moved. He didn't expect someone to find it. That's [-] contribution points... Song Mo glanced at Zhou Lan. Zhou Lan's face was calm and he didn't refute it. It was obvious that Xin Yanyu's words were true. .

It's such a pity, if Zhou Lan and the two are just cultivators at the early stage of Yuanyuan Realm, they can give it a try...

Seeing that Song Mo seemed to have never heard of it, and seemed unmoved by Jiulunhua, Xin Yanyu's expression changed.I don't know what I thought of, and suddenly I laughed sinisterly: "You two don't have to rush away, my ancestor is a dignified Daoist of Huandan, if I die here today, you will not be so naive as to think that Zhou Lan will risk it. The risk of news leaking, let you go? I'm afraid that the two of you will follow in my footsteps as soon as I leave..."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the people present suddenly changed drastically, and the atmosphere in the air became faintly tense.

Zhou Lan glanced at Song Mo, who was full of defense, and smiled slightly: "You don't have to listen to his nonsense, Daoist Song. Our Zhou and Yin families have been united for thousands of years, so how can I deal with you? Don't be provoked by the villain and fall into his tricks."

Song Mo was silent when he heard the words, but the expression on his face was fluctuating. Just as he was about to say something, Xin Yanyu suddenly heard Xin Yanyu raise his voice: "Song Daoyou, you don't really believe Zhou Lan's nonsense this week, do you? Now we If the three of them work together, there is still a glimmer of hope for survival, but if they are still alone, they will definitely die today! Well, to prove my sincerity, this thousand-year-old nine-wheeled flower is a thank you gift for Daoist Song Already!"

As he spoke, a jade box shot towards Song Mo steadily, and Song Mo involuntarily stretched out his hand to catch it.He gently opened a gap in the jade box, quickly closed it, and put it in the storage bag.

Xin Yanyu's actions were unexpected, and before Zhou Lan had time to react, Song Mo took the jade box into his pocket.His face couldn't help turning ugly: "Song Daoyou, do you really want to intervene in this matter?"

When the matter came to an end, Song Mo calmed down instead. He smiled lightly and said, "Is there any choice for Mr. Song now? I'm afraid that when he just met Mr. Song, Fellow Daoist Zhou already had murderous intentions?"

Zhou Lan seemed to want to continue persuading him, but Wen Hanqing next to him was already impatient: "Brother Zhou, what are you talking about with him? yes."

Zhou Lan didn't expect Wen Hanqing to interrupt suddenly, and couldn't help but secretly annoyed, thinking, how could it be this kid who just stepped into the cultivation realm that I'm afraid of?He glanced at Muli who was standing aside calmly, paused, and said to Song Mo with a pleasing expression: "Song Daoyou, you have to think clearly, if you really want to die for a nine-wheeled flower, you have to sacrifice yourself." risk?"

With Zhou Lan's earnest persuasion over and over again, even Song Mo felt that he was a little tired, and was about to speak when he suddenly sensed a figure running towards their position in his consciousness.

The others obviously sensed it too. Zhou Lan and Wen Hanqing showed joy, while Xin Yanyu's complexion changed, and he lost his voice: "It's Wen Hanjing from the Wen family! Song Daoyou, hurry up, they were just delaying time..." Saying that, Xin Yanyu raised a blue flying knife in his hand, and took the lead in lightly attacking Wen Han.

A smirk appeared at the corner of Wen Han's mouth lightly: "I know now, it's too late!" Wen Han lightly took out a purple gourd, pulled out the plug of the gourd, and two billows of black smoke spewed out from it, one entangled Flying knife, the other one went straight to Xin Yanyu.

I don't know what this black smoke is, and everything it touches turns into scorched black.After Xin Yanyu's flying knife was entangled, he let out a burst of wailing, looking as if he had lost his spirituality.Xin Yanyu's expression did not change at all, he just took out a handkerchief to protect himself from the black smoke, and at the same time took out a three-foot-long dagger to help the flying knife fight with the black smoke.

A look of anger flashed in Wen Hanqing's eyes. Although Xin Yanyu's vitality was seriously injured, he always used secret techniques to support his breath, and his combat power did not decrease at all.And there are endless spiritual weapons on his body, especially this handkerchief spiritual weapon, which is completely the nemesis of his Zijin Pot. After many fights, he can't help him at all.

The two stalemate like this.

On the other side, Zhou Lan's figure flashed, blocking the way for Song Mo and the two to escape, shaking his head and sighing: "Song Daoyou, since you insist on getting into this muddy water, don't blame me for being cruel."

He didn't take the initiative to make a move, but stood with his hands behind his hands in a leisurely manner, with the appearance of winning.

Song Mo knew that his strength was far inferior to him, so he didn't dare to make the first move. He put a water attribute protective shield on himself, and looked at Muli calmly.

Mu Li didn't pay attention to this side, but stared solemnly at a figure that shot rapidly from a distance. Although the person hadn't arrived, the powerful aura emanating faintly clearly showed the identity of the person who came.

He was actually a cultivator in the late stage of Peiyuan Realm.

But within a few breaths, Wen Hanjing came in front of everyone, and Wen Hanjing, who was fighting Xin Yanyu, said happily: "Brother, you are finally here! The Millennium Jiulunhua is in the hands of that kid surnamed Song!"

Wen Hanjing followed his gaze towards Song Mo, snorted softly, and said, "It's useless, it's just a cultivator at the early stage of the cultivation realm, and I need to take action." As he spoke, something suddenly appeared in his hand. A dark ring, which instantly became the size of a stone mill, smashed towards Song Mo.

The ring was surrounded by a strange yellow light, and it came with a sharp whistling sound. Song Mo knew that the thin protective cover on his body would definitely not be able to resist it, but it was too late to use the piercing technique to avoid it, and he was at a loss what to do At this moment, a golden light pierced through the air and hit the ring precisely, making an ear-piercing sound of golden spears.

It was Mu Li who saw Song Mo's critical condition and came to his rescue.

Wen Hanjing let out a light sigh, his ring is not ordinary, he didn't expect this golden sword to be able to withstand it.He glanced at Mu Li unexpectedly, and let out a deep laugh: "It's interesting."

Mu Li looked dignified, while commanding the golden sword to fight with the ring, at the same time, a transparent light shield as thin as a cicada's wing lit up on his body, protecting himself in it.

Four dark gray tortoise shells appeared all over Wen Hanjing's body, slowly rotating, covering the vital points of his whole body.

The two are clearly planning for a protracted battle.

In that room, seeing Wen Hanjing and Mu Li facing each other, Zhou Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly at Song Mo, "Daoist Song, be careful..." Before he finished speaking, a four-inch spear suddenly appeared out of thin air, It turned into a long rainbow and shot towards Song Mo.

This time Song Mo made preparations in advance, and the speed of the spear couldn't compare with the ring just now. Before the spear arrived, he had already used the piercing technique to avoid it.At the same time, he raised his hand and sent out several golden light arrows, shooting towards Zhou Lan.

A small shield appeared in front of Zhou Lan, emitting a blue light, and blocked all the golden light arrows.Then with a light tap of the finger, the spear turned a corner in the air, and pursued Song Mo persistently.

Song Mo dodged again, groaning secretly in his heart, his piercing technique has not yet reached great success, and he can't use it as he likes, if he continues to be entangled like this, he is afraid that he will lose in a blink of an eye.

He hesitated, whether to use the Heaven and Earth Escape Technique to escape first.But the Millennium Nine-Round Flower is on his body, Wen Hanjing and others will definitely not let him go, as long as he can't escape the range of their spiritual sense, sooner or later he will come out to fight.Without Mu Li as a helper at that time, he would be doomed.

While hesitating, Zhou Lan suddenly saw a strange smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Although Song Mo didn't understand what it meant, he became vigilant in his heart.Just as he was about to use the entanglement technique to block the spear, his body suddenly flew backwards involuntarily.

At the same time, a short needle as thin as a hair suddenly appeared out of thin air where Song Mo was originally, shining with a dangerous blue light.

Zhou Lan's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes widened in disbelief. His shadowless needle was silent during the sneak attack, and it was extremely difficult to detect it with his spiritual sense. It was his treasure at the bottom of the box. How did Song Mo notice the monk's dead soul?

Just as he was surprised, he saw that Song Mo, who had escaped the catastrophe, had an even uglier face than himself. He stared fixedly at the direction where Mu Li and Wen Hanjing were fighting. Shock, humiliation, and anger flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into a deep look. Unwilling.