Yuxiang

Wisps of light gray mist slowly seeped out from the ground. Many people present were monks in the infant stage, and there were even some monks in the refining stage whose cultivation was suppressed. Under normal circumstances, even in fierce battles In the process, they will also remain vigilant and will not be easily taken advantage of by others, but accompanied by wisps of gray fog and deliberately created illusions, everyone's attention is not drawn to each other's fights and the Yuanguo of the Purple Mansion. , How could you notice these inconspicuous movements? Only Xie Xiaoxian and Wei Shaoyou can observe so carefully... I have to say that wretched people can really find some details that normal people can't find with their wretched eyes.

However, as the fog gradually thickened, the monks present also discovered the problem one after another, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to the location of Zifu Yuanguo.

"That's fake!"

A monk suddenly shouted, and the flying sword slashed towards the fruit tree.

"You are crazy!"

The nearby monks shouted loudly, and some people wanted to stop it, but it was too late... However, while everyone was watching in shock and anger, the flying sword cut the fruit tree horizontally, and after the sword light passed, the fruit tree was still intact.

"It's an illusion!"

Someone yelled that all the monks were looking for the real Zifu Yuanguo.

boom!

With a loud noise, the illusion was defeated by many monks, and a figure wrapped around Zifu Yuanguo suddenly went away, and immediately caught up with a large group of monks.

"Enough!"

Wei Shaoyou showed a look of admiration on his face, "Take the food from the tiger's mouth, and leave as soon as you touch it. Xie Xiaoxian, can you be sure to take care of her?"

"I'm bound to get that magic weapon and the Yuanguo of the Purple Mansion." Xie Xiaoxian said with a gloomy expression, he got up the Dunguang and chased after it without hesitation.

"Why bother?"

Wei Shaoyou shook his head and followed.

"It's a tight chase."

Murong Xianxian didn't look back, nor did she use any special evasion techniques. She knew that these people would not give up easily, so she intentionally gave them a little bit of trouble.

A mountain peak appeared ahead.And the pursuers were getting closer and closer, and the sound of cursing and surrender was clearly audible.

"Go to hell!"

When Murong Xianxian flew over the mountain, she stretched out her hand and flicked it back, and a little starlight flew back.

what?

Although it was not clear what it was, the cultivator chasing at the front instinctively slowed down.Prepared for defense.

Boom~

There was a loud bang.The thunder light spread out in an instant, and went towards the pursuers.

"It's Leizhu!"

Some monks exclaimed and stopped their escape.Those that didn't have time to stop immediately flew to the sides, slamming into the power grid in order to escape.

"It's a pity to lose the last Tiangang Zhengyang Orb."

Murong Xianxian sighed regretfully, she had already put the Zifu Yuanguo into the storage bracelet, and at this moment, the electric light was shining behind her, and she had already flown over the mountain peak.Covered by a mountain peak, Murong stretched her delicate hands to tear open a spatial rift, and walked in calmly... It didn't take long for that spatial rift to disappear.

The thunder net had completely dissipated almost within one breath.But those monks found to their dismay that there was no trace of the target they wanted to kill, not even a breath left.

"Do any of you know her?"

After a while, a monk asked angrily.

"I don't know, but female cultivators are easier to find after all, and there is no eye-catching school logo on her clothing. It is very likely that she is a casual cultivator." Another monk said.

"Hmph! As long as she is in Black Corner, she will be found sooner or later." The cultivator who asked the question said bitterly, but everyone knew that there was not much hope for this.

More than a hundred miles away, Murong Xiansian walked out of a space crack calmly.There was a smile on his face... The Zifu Yuanguo, which was scrambled by hundreds of monks, fell into his hands so easily. With it, Aunt Lei could congeal a baby smoothly, and the damaged Yuanyuan could also be recovered. recover.It's a pity, if my mother's Ben Yuan hadn't been injured back then, and there were no accidents, she should be the same as Aunt Lei now...Murong Xianxian's heart was unknowingly covered with a layer of sadness.

Suddenly, there was a huge wave of spiritual energy in the distance.Murong Xianxian suddenly became alert, raised her eyes to look in the direction of the wave, and saw a red sun erupting in the distant sky, and a large area of ​​the sky was illuminated by the red light.

At the same time that the red sun appeared, dozens of escaping lights flew from below, magic weapons and flying swords attacked the red sun one after another, and several giant palms transformed by magic power grabbed the red sun... When these attacks were about to approach the red sun, starbursts suddenly shot out from the red sun. Except for some flying swords that dodged nimbly, some magic weapons and those giant palms shattered one after another. Flying everywhere, those escaping lights chased out one after another.

"Wu Bao!"

Murong Xianxian raised her brows slightly, her eyes showed a look of surprise.After a little thought, she didn't catch up, but flew towards the place where the red sun flew up.

It's not that she doesn't care about that witch treasure. When she first recognized that witch treasure, she was also moved, but for some reason, there was a faint fluctuation in the place where that witch treasure flew out, as if calling her .You must know that witch power is the purest and most primitive way of energy operation in the world.Therefore, even witch powers of different attributes can produce subtle resonance.

That witch treasure was very powerful, and Murong Xianxian believed that with those monks, she might not be able to subdue it, but the fluctuations from the ruins made her curious.

At the place where the red sun rose, more than a dozen figures were floating in the air, and there were already ruins below. Hundreds of practitioners of different cultivation levels searched among the ruins, but there was no trace of each other. interference.

"The Five Ding Divine Axe is as powerful as it is powerful, and there is no exaggeration in the legend!"

A sigh came from the mouth of the leading cultivator in mid-air. This cultivator had white hair and white eyebrows, but he had the appearance of a young man. The direction, the eyes are a bit dignified.

"Senior Brother Daoming, the main reason is that you didn't make a real move, otherwise it shouldn't be a problem to stop it." A monk next to him said disapprovingly, but he looked at the head monk full of doubts.

Daoming smiled slightly and didn't think he was disobedient. He just waved his hand and said, "The five-pointed ax is the most precious treasure of the witch sect. It has been buried in the ground for countless years. It has a strong evil spirit, so it is not easy to subdue it. Let it release the evil spirit, and then subdue it." Much easier. Tongwei.”

"The disciple is here."

As his voice fell, a tall monk with an indifferent face came out and bowed deeply to Daoming: "You follow the past and wait for the opportunity to make a move. Be careful not to conflict with people from other sects. If it is really necessary, Be careful not to leave any trouble behind."

"Disciple understands." Tong Wei agreed, and urged the flying sword to fly in the direction where the red sun disappeared.

At this moment, the monk who had talked to Daoming frowned slightly and said, "Brother Daoming, the Five Ding Divine Ax has been flying away for a while, and there are so many people following them, I'm afraid we will kill them all by means of Tongwei." It's not surprising to kill, are you so relieved?"

"Don't worry, that witch treasure is so easy to follow. Tongwei has another tracking technique. Moreover, that witch treasure has its own intelligence, and it can't be subdued by high cultivation. There is another chance. Otherwise, I will Just now, I wouldn't just sit back just because the evil spirit is hard to control. Tong Wei, a child, accidentally learned a witchcraft 60 years ago. When it came, I calculated for him that there is a nearly [-]% chance of obtaining this treasure. .”

"Ninety percent? No wonder senior brother loves him so much!"

When the monk heard this, he became excited immediately, his eyes were full of excitement: "It's just that this witch treasure is so powerful, can Tongwei control this witch treasure?"

"One point of strength is one point of power. Unless you practice advanced witchcraft or reach a certain level of strength, you can't even think about fully exerting the power of this witch treasure." Daoming said calmly.

His voice paused slightly, as if he had a feeling in his heart, and said with a sneer: "It seems that many old friends are very interested in this witch treasure. It seems that we should really pay more attention to it."

The cultivator who asked the question immediately closed his eyes and let out his consciousness... followed by another cold snort, his face was extremely ugly.He looked at the monks below, and said, "Senior Brother Daoming, what should we do with these people below?"

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of clowns, they can't find anything." Daoming said disdainfully.

Daoming would never have said that if he knew he would be a laughing stock.It's just that now he didn't expect that the key to subdue the Wuding God Ax was in the ruins under his feet, so he just glanced at it casually and led people away.And those monks who searched below gradually left disappointed after finding some broken copper and rotten tiles.

……

When Murong Xianxian came to the ruins, there were not many monks left. Seeing someone coming to shop for treasures again, those monks laughed and walked away as if they had found comfort.

"are you crazy."

Murong Xianxian muttered something in a low voice, but she didn't stop those people, she just slowly radiated her consciousness to the surroundings, looking for that faint fluctuation...Suddenly, her heart moved, her body flickered, and she came to the ruins .

This should be a large hall, but the main body has basically collapsed, leaving only a few solitary giant pillars and the incomplete foundation of the temple. The fluctuation seems to have appeared under this.

"go with!"

Murong Xianxian let out a low cry, clasped his hands together, pressed down slightly, and then separated his hands suddenly... An invisible force separated the piled bricks, stones and tiles on the ruins to the sides, revealing the flat foundation.

"Well, what is this?"

She found a dark thing rolling to the side between the bricks, and quickly reached out to make a false move, and held it in her hand... That's right, it was the wave from this thing.