The two Flying Demon Mountain monks hidden on the side of the Golden Flower Grass saw that their tracks were leaking, and they jumped down from the cliff and stood behind Yuan Dian and the three of them, blocking the retreat of the three of them.

One of the slightly taller monks shouted at Yuan Dian and asked, "Boy, how did you find out that we were hiding there?"

The words of another slightly shorter monk were even more vicious: "Senior brother, what kind of words do you have to talk to them, three unknown casual cultivators, directly killed, robbed their storage bags, and you will know how this kid found out that we are hiding." ”

Facing the aggressive arrogance of the two Flying Demon Mountain Sixth-Layer Qi Condensation Cultivators, Yuan Dian and the three of them looked at each other, and a trace of bitterness appeared on their faces.

Without any words, the three of them all understood that these two people were hiding here, obviously to kill people and seize treasures, if Yuan Dian hadn't seen some clues just now, among the three, at least Wu Huan would have died in Huangquan.

Although there are only two monks in the Flying Demon Mountain, they are all sixth-layer monks of Qi Condensation, and their cultivation surpasses Xun Le and even surpasses Yuan Dian and Wu Huan, and this is not the most worrying thing for the three of them, what worries them the most is the identity of the monk of the Flying Demon Mountain, if it is not handled well, the three of them will fall into the pursuit of the Flying Demon Mountain, which is no different from death.

"The two Dao brothers are invited. ”

Looking at Yuan Dian and Wu Huan, Xun Le calmed down for a moment, his smiling face resurfaced, and after greeting him, he smiled at the two and said: "There are a lot of two Daoist brothers, why bother us with loose cultivators, if there is anything you need to tell us directly, if we can help, we will definitely not refuse." ”

After finishing speaking, Xun Le smiled and bent over at the two Flying Demon Mountain monks, and the two of the Flying Demon Mountain, who heard Xun Le's words, looked at Yuan Dian and the three of them, and looked at each other, the tall monk's face eased slightly, but he said arrogantly: "If you meet a sensible person, it's okay, so as not to make trouble, put down the storage bags of the three of you, and get out of here, the master is too lazy to talk nonsense with you." ”

Although he had already foreseen such a result, when the words came out of the mouth of the monk opposite, Wu Huan's face was tense, Yuan Dian was expressionless, and Xun Le was forced to smile, and said again: "Two Dao brothers Mingjian, the three of us brothers are really ......."

Before Xun Le finished speaking, the short monk directly interrupted him with a cold drink: "Where is there so much nonsense, either leave the storage bag and get out, or leave your life behind." ”

As he spoke, the short monk tapped Yuan Dian and the three of them with the spirit sword in his hand, and at the same time was wary of the sudden eruption of the three of them.

"If you don't have a storage bag, you need to die. ”

Facing the overwhelming momentum of the three of them, Wu Huan, who couldn't bear it, let out a cold snort, and at the same time took out his long knife, ready to fight to the death, but Xun Le hurriedly turned around and stopped: "Brother Wu, don't talk nonsense." ”

However, while turning around to say these words, Xun Le's round eyes blinked twice quickly, and put his palm on his chest to gesture to Yuan Dian and Wu Huan left and right, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and then he turned his body, preempting the words of the Flying Demon Mountain monk, and said with a smile: "Two Dao brothers, please don't be surprised, my brother doesn't know what's going on, let's send the storage bag, this will be sent." ”

Xun Le said as he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to his waist, but the moment his palm touched the storage bag, he shook suddenly, and a black light went straight towards the tall monk, and at the same time shouted: "Two brothers, fight with them." ”

Immediately following Heimang, two daggers appeared in Xun Le's hands and quickly attacked the tall monk, while Yuan Dian and Wu Huan also took out their weapons at the same time and attacked the short monk.

In the blink of an eye, the tall monk's shirt was pierced by the black mang, but because he dodged in time, he was not harmed, and the short monk faced the joint attack of Yuan Dian and Wu Huan, and his figure quickly retreated, also avoiding the joint blow of the two.

This change was too sudden, mainly because Xun Le's disguised smile played a role, in the face of the sudden outburst of the three people, the two Flying Demon Mountain monks were caught off guard and suffered a secret loss, at this time they re-stabilized their figures, and let out a furious voice: "Three small scattered cultivators who don't know the height of the sky, we are Flying Demon Mountain monks, you are looking for death." ”

At this time, Xun Le's face was also tense, and he said coldly: "What about the monks of the Flying Demon Mountain? Here are the flying mountains and forests, and you are only mid-stage monks of condensation, there is no big deal, it's a big deal." ”

"The Flying Demon Mountain monks are still doing these shameless deeds of stealing chickens and dogs, what is the arrogance, if you have the ability, you will kill all three of us, come on!" Facing the two Flying Demon Mountain monks and looking at the two golden flowers and plants in the middle of the cliff, Wu Huan roared with red eyes, and put on a posture of fighting for his life.

And Yuan Dian didn't say anything, just stared coldly at the two people opposite, and at the same time, the corner of his right eye was horizontal, he clenched his teeth, and said secretly in his heart: "Since you are looking for death, then you can't complain about anyone." ”

Seeing that the three of them were determined to fight to the death, the two Flying Demon Mountain monks were also shocked and looked at each other.

It is true that the two of them are monks of the Flying Demon Mountain, and after entering the Flying Mountain Forest, they found these two golden flowers and grasses, so they had bad intentions, hoping to use the spirit grass to attract other monks to come and take the opportunity to snatch them.

They have self-confidence, with the cultivation of the two of them condensing the sixth-layer, together, as long as they don't encounter a strong opponent, there should be no trouble, relying on this method, they have already killed three fourth-layer scattered cultivators, seriously injured one sixth-layer casual cultivator, and snatched all their storage bags into their hands.

Yuan Dian They were the third wave, originally wanted to sneak attack and kill one person, and then use the identity of the Flying Demon Mountain monk and powerful cultivation to deter the other two and get their treasures, but they were discovered by Yuan Dian in advance, and the conspiracy was revealed, and because they were too forced, the three of them fought back, which made these two people a little annoyed.

Facing Yuan Dian and the three of them, the two of them were not worried or afraid, both of them were Flying Demon Mountain monks, and they had far more combat treasures than ordinary casual cultivators of the same level, although there were three people in front of them, but after all, they were all casual cultivators, and their cultivation was lower than them, so they didn't pay attention to them.

It's just that in the face of the posture of the three of them fighting to the death, the two of them knew that they had to fight a big battle today, but when they saw that Yuan Dian had a superb spiritual weapon in his hand, their eyes flashed with greed, and then they didn't answer, they all screamed strangely and rushed towards the three of them.

The tall monk waved his spirit sword and fought with Xun Le, while the short monk rushed towards Yuan Dian and Wu Huan, and shouted at Yuan Dian at the same time: "Boy, give the best spiritual weapon in your hand to the master, the master can consider letting you go, if not, ...... for a while"

"Let's dream of your Spring and Autumn Festival!" Before the Flying Demon Mountain monk finished speaking, Yuan Dian snorted coldly, and shook his hand with a sword.

The sharp sword intent cut the robe of the Flying Demon Mountain monk at once, but the Flying Demon Mountain monk was not angry but happy, and said with a laugh: "Okay, good, get this superb spirit sword, this time to fly to the mountains and forests, it's worth it." ”

immediately left Wu Huan and attacked Yuan Dian with all his might.

For a while, with the sound of gold and iron colliding, a fierce fight broke out between the two battle groups.

Although Xun Le only had a fifth-level Qi Condensation cultivation, his long training career had made him extremely experienced in fighting methods, and he relied on his flexible body and speed to be on par with his opponent for a while, which made his opponent, the Flying Demon Mountain Monk of the sixth layer of Qi Condensation, furious.

A few fireball spells were blasted out in a row, all of which were dodged by Xun Le, and he was almost injured by Xun Le's fireball technique, and in a fit of rage, the sixth-layer monk of condensing qi looked at the top-grade spiritual weapon in Yuan Dian's hand on the other side, gritted his teeth and patted the storage bag, took out two white medium-grade spirit runes, and shouted at Xun Le: "Little loose cultivation, let you see the wealth of the sect monks today, golden slash talisman, slash." ”

With the words, the tall monk flipped his wrist and pinched the magic trick, and the two white spirit runes turned into two sharp sword rays, and slashed down at Xun Le.

"Earth shield, out. Almost at the moment when the Flying Demon Mountain monk took out the two golden slash talismans, Xun Le's hands suddenly flipped and then closed together, and with the movement of Xun Le's palms, two thick earth shields appeared on his left and right sides, and then merged into an earth shield more than half a foot thick.

With the sound of two 'poof', the two golden slashing talismans slashed one after the other on the magic earth shield cast by Xun Le, and the two stalemate for less than two breaths, and then the earth shield dissipated, but the power of the two golden slashing talismans was also neutralized, and it became the end of the strong crossbow, and disappeared about a foot away from Xun Le.

Seeing that the two golden slashing talismans that he had activated in a row were actually blocked by a spell by Xun Le, the tall monk of the Flying Demon Mountain was also shocked: "Hey, what a powerful defensive spell!"

And Xun Le took a few breaths quickly, obviously the golden slash talisman that used the spell to prevent the opponent just now cost him a lot of mana, at this time, facing the Flying Demon Mountain monk who did not consume much mana, Xun Le stabilized his figure, and a trace of hesitation appeared on his face, but then he showed a decisive look, slapped the storage bag, took out a hollow box more than half a foot long, and waved it directly at the Flying Demon Mountain monk without saying a word.

Seeing Xun Le throw out a hollow box, the Flying Demon Mountain monk did not feel any danger, and directly swung the spirit sword in his hand and slashed downward, instantly cutting the small box in half, and at the same time teasing Xun Le with disdain: "Scared stupid! Take the wrong treasure! ”

But when the hollow box was cut in half, with a 'buzz', a small group of more than twenty black bees the size of a thumb appeared in front of the monk, and the moment he saw these more than twenty bees the size of his thumb, the monk of the Flying Demon Mountain was shocked and said in a lost voice: "Black Ghost Bee, how can you have ...... Damn!"

Immediately, the figure retreated quickly, and at the same time shot several fireballs in an attempt to burn these black ghost bees to death, but Xun Le said coldly: "It's a bit of knowledge, black ghost bees, kill me." ”

As soon as Xun Le's words fell, more than twenty black ghost bees scattered, dodged the fireballs, and gathered together again and flew towards the Flying Demon Mountain monk.