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The mountains and forests are very quiet and white clothed walking slowly.

“Be careful.”

Lin Ruohuan cautiously sound transmission, with a little sweat on his forehead.

Tong Feng is even more cautious. When stepping on each step, he must use spirit essence to soften his strength, and he dare not step on the dead branches and fallen leaves.

In the quiet mountains and forests, the two white clothed groping forward step by step, not even knowing that the palms of their hands are getting wet.

Suddenly.

“Bo~”

a light sound to break the silence.

Lin and Tong turned around together.

“Who!”

Tong Feng’s blast was like thunder. It seemed that this was the only way to suppress his fear.

The two turned their heads and leaned forward.

But not far away, a little yellow flower slightly trembled, seems to be nourished by Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi, and the flower bone flower has Spiritual Qi and blooms again.

“Bo~”

“Bo~”

There were similar sounds on all sides, sparse and sparse.

As soon as Lin Ruohuan let go, he saw the withered flowers and grasses around him, and the plants seemed to be reborn, blooming again and again.

“This is…”

He was shocked, before he had time to Dao Ming, one side of Tong Feng had already lost his voice and shouted:

“The Hometown of Fragrant Flowers?!”

It is true that in this silent mountain forest, there is no white clothed person who can master such a poetic attack method. There is no other person, only the holy slave Haitang’er seen in the screen.

“Begonia, eight masters?”

The hearts of the two of them were dazzled.

The last picture they saw on Wuming Mountain in the east corner of the Eighth Palace was that the eighth Sword Immortal was originally intended to be shot, but was knocked out by the undefended Haitang’er, and even the people were taken away.

Now, Huaxiang has a strange scene, the eighth Sword Immortal, can it be far away?

“I am a man!”

Tong Feng trembling hands, the speed of light took out the alarm bead, and it was about to crush it.

“Don’t do useless work.”

A peaceful voice wafted from the mountains and forests: “Knowing that this is the hometown of the fragrance of flowers, do you still feel that this alarm bead can work?”

Tong Feng’s fingers froze on the spot, his figure was directly frozen in the air, and he couldn’t walk any longer.

Yeah!

Huaxiang’s hometown…that is the realm of the re-engraved version of the Qidan forbidden.

At that time, all the white clothed people in the battle were trapped, and only Wuyue senior was able to break through the scene, and Tong Feng felt that his fingers were weak for a while.

This alarm bead is useless if it is crushed.

Doesn’t it mean that the two of them can have contact with the white clothed army?

Lin Ruohuan lowered his eyes and glanced, and his heart sank to the bottom.

There are not many alarm beads, and there is only one squad in a group of two.

If you really want to look like this, if you don’t break this floral hometown first, pinch this thing, it’s tantamount to self-destruction!

The two looked at each other, and they all saw the despair in each other’s eyes.

“Take it away.”

Lin Ruohuan said.

The opponent just trapped the two of them, and did not choose to kill them, which means that there is no such thing as a glimmer of survival.

After all, that is the man who has crushed an era!

He, there is no need to wait for this kind of junior lower oneself to somebody’s level.

It’s just…

“How can the eighth Sword Immortal and Haitang’er appear here?”

“No month senior, where did you chase?”

Lin Ruohuan didn’t dare to think too much.

In this situation, he didn’t even dare to be distracted. Once such thoughts came up, he was abandoned, then looked into the distance and whispered:

“The Eighth Sword Immortal?”

Tong Feng glanced in surprise.

However, in this tense situation where he was already dying, Lin Ruohuan’s call was three points scared, and the remaining seven points were all surprises.

“Is this the fanatic of the Eighth Sword Immortal…”

Tong Feng is desperate.

……

“Come here.”

The ethereal voice no longer falls from all directions, but has a specific source.

The white clothed two immediately looked over, but they saw the mountains and forests not far away. I don’t know when there were two figures.

Wearing a dusty white shirt, even if the white shirt has been stained with blood, its temperament like an immortal, still like a lotus in the empty valley, is alone and peaceful in this mountain forest.

Begonia!

Lin Ruohuan has seen this face in the atrium picture on Wuming Mountain.

He never thought that the experience of life was so magical.

Only to be able to break away from the big army, I ran into a daoist!

The line of sight is low.

Under Haitang’er, who was standing next to the ancient wood, sat a sloppy, sloppy man.

The hair is oily and the beard is shaggy.

Don’t look at anything else, it’s just the scar on this guy’s neck that is horrible to see, plus the eight fingers that gently lick the dead leaves…

“The Eighth Sword Immortal!”

Lin Ruohuan really can’t describe how he feels at the moment.

Obviously it should be a desperate state of mind, but for no reason is a burst of overwhelmed by emotions.

The living eighth Sword Immortal, the living Divine Vestige, the living…

Faith!

“Come here.”

The eight masters did not lift their heads, and knocked their elbows on their knees.

The remaining eight fingers tore the leaves very slowly, slowly.

It seems that he has been waiting for the two at this moment for a long, long time.

“Past!”

Lin Ruohuan tightened the Spirit Sword, hitting Tong Feng with a shoulder, and his chest stood tall, “Die, you must die with dignity!”

“I…”

Tong Feng rolled his hands and glanced at the alarm bead, put it away weakly, and closed his eyes in pain.

Damn the riverside goose, I just said the alarm is not useful.

Look at it!

You don’t even need to pinch.

They didn’t kill anyone, but they trapped them to death!

This broken bead, use it as a fart!

……

“Pumping!”

“Pumping!”

Xu Xiaoji was panicked at the moment, the kind of panic in his heart beating wildly.

Seeing the two white clothed crackles stepping on the dead branches in the distance, his calves began to tremble.

Incarnate into a begonia, half leaning on the ancient wood, not pretending to be a gesture.

It’s really because he didn’t lean so much, Xu Xiaoji estimated that he would be unable to support it and fell directly to the ground!

“Dao Severing ……”

“The Throne…”

“What’s special is white clothed!”

Xu Xiaoji is about to cry.

This damn Xu Great Demon King!

I knew…

I knew this Xu Great Demon King called me out, there is nothing good about it!

Before becoming a straw hat and having four swords, it doesn’t matter.

That is just a dead thing, there is nothing to act.

But now, you made me such a big living person, want to accompany you in acting, fooling two white clothed, fooling a throne, a Dao Severing?

Even if Xu Great Demon King spoke, he insisted that he only needed to make a shot once, and he didn’t need to say the next half sentence.

But, also panic!

Panicking!

Xu Xiaoji couldn’t even believe how the two second goods on the opposite side believed that these small changes in their surroundings would be the legendary “Hometown of Fragrant Flowers”.

It was just that I used a bit of the power of the throne, plus Xu Xiaoshou irrigated the Spring of Life in Yuanfu at will, and the weeds were rejuvenated again!

Here, there is not even a Begonia plant…

Opposite, how did you believe it?

“I don’t even have a boundary, so I watered a few flowers and plants. They can’t see that even the boundary does not exist here?”

“They, are they showing up! Or is Xu Great Demon King casting spells?”

Xu Xiaoji shifted his gaze down and looked at Xu Xiaoshou, but was shocked by the latter’s glance back. He hurriedly concealed his twinkling eyes and cast his gaze into the void.

There is no focus.

I can’t see.

Watermelon.

It’s all watermelons.

White clothed or something…

Oh, it doesn’t exist yet!

……

Xu Xiaoshou calmly watched the two white clothed half-runs, biting the tip of his tongue again, so that he would not shake his feet.

“Success.”

“1st Step Fudge, it is a success.”

Yuanfu’s Spring of Life is too powerful.

Just use the disappearance technique to fly around and sprinkle it at will to create an effect similar to the hometown of flowers.

Although some flowers can’t be sprinkled, it still looks a little faint.

Those weeds that were unevenly affected by the water also disappeared after a tremor.

But it’s okay!

It’s a big deal!

White clothed should pay attention to themselves, then they can certainly spy on the battle situation just now from somewhere, they know that Haitang’er is injured.

“Huaxiang’s hometown has weakened, which also proves that Haitang’er is still injured.”

“And no boundaries appear…”

Just kidding!

Haitang’er and other boundaries, after it seems to be covered, will others perceive the existence of the boundaries?

If you really want to be able to be aware of the boundary of the boundary, then its name should not be called “the hometown of flowers and grass in the boundary of the seven broken forbidden edition”, but should be “flowers and grass”.

“Come?”

The old monk Xu Xiaoshou sat down until the two large white clothed faces, slowly raised his eyes, and glanced at the two indifferently.

If someone else came over, I’m afraid he didn’t have the guts to play such a big scene.

But at the moment.

Xu Xiaoshou’s greatest confidence is this white clothed called Lin Ruohuan, which is a sword cultivator.

At the same time, the other party is a fanatical fanatic of the eight masters!

Generally speaking, such a two-person team must have a Captain.

Obviously, the child style of the throne cultivation base must listen to the words of Dao Severing cultivation base Lin Ruohuan.

And Lin Ruohuan may normally be in an ancient state of mind without ripples.

But this and the others either did not move or saw an idol, it was definitely overwhelmed by emotions.

Such a small mood swing is enough to make him ignore many details.

Under the preconceived situation, in the situation where the eight masters and Haitang’er have already appeared…

A small flower and grass mutation, the other party can directly substitute it into a weakened version of the hometown of floral fragrance.

Even though, he had doubts in his heart…

There must be some doubt!

But Xu Xiaoshou is not afraid.

He walked all the way, constantly relying on the information bar to figure out people’s hearts, and step by step to overturn other people’s suspicions.

……

“The eighth…Eight masters?”

Lin Ruohuan looked a little excited. Although he was trying to suppress it, even if Xu Xiaoshou didn’t use the information bar, he could clearly see it.

The subconsciously name of the other party, which reflects the direct name after the confrontation…

“Conclusion: He is messed up!”

Take another look at the information bar:

“Respected, passive value, +1.”

“Be in awe, passive value, +1.”

“Under speculation, passive value, +2.”

Speculation…

Xu Xiaoshou wondered that these two should have no guts to speculate about their identities so quickly. They are probably wondering why they are waiting for them here.

“Sit.”

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand kindly. Seeing that the two of them were a little restless in their standing, speaking slowly, and speaking in a gentle tone: “I gave you a hint before, but since I didn’t choose to call someone at that time, now, sit down. Talk?”

Tong Feng glanced at Lin Ruohuan.

Lin Ruohuan did not respond.

Maybe he would really sit down and seize this precious opportunity to talk to the legendary eighth Sword Immortal when he was in another place.

But at this moment, even if he is excited, he can tell right from wrong.

The two sides are currently hostile!

“No need to be cautious.”

Xu Xiaoshou glanced over the white clothed two, glanced at Haitang’er, if inadvertently said: “I’m here on a special trip and the others, it may not be you, but as long as it is white clothed, it will be fine.” [19459002 ]

Xu Xiaoji’s eyes trembled, and continued to arrogant, staring into the distance.

No need to be cautious…

What is the structure of the heart of your Great Demon King?

In this case, you call me “no need to be cautious”?

I am a throne and a trifling Innate, so dare to come out to fool people with such a big fanfare and high-sounding?

This is why most people don’t dare to think about it!

I really want to think about this direction, I’m afraid it’s a temptation…

The outside world is uncertain, you and I are dead horses!

“The eighth…”

“Eight…”

Lin Ruohuan opened his mouth twice, each time he felt that his title was a bit wrong.

The eighth Sword Immortal can’t be called, it’s too humble.

The eight masters are acquainted, but he can’t say it. I ask the Eastern Region sword cultivator, which one dares to stand in front of the eight masters and call his name?

“senior !”

Finally, he uttered the most pleasing name for practicing Spirit Realm, and asked: “Senior called us over, why?”

Tong Feng was immediately alert, his body was tightened to the extreme, if he was about to counterattack the prey.

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled lightly.

“Don’t be nervous, I said, I don’t like killing people now.”

In a word, the three are nervous.

Xu Xiaoji almost collapsed without holding back.

What do you dare to say!

Can you kill it?

In this world, my little chicken, Xu Xiaoji, doesn’t accept anyone, just obey you Xu Great Demon King’s big heart!

“Brother Lin…”

Tong Feng’s eyes were erratic, he hesitated for a while, pressing a very low voice, sound transmission said: “It seems that something is wrong.”

His attention was not fully focused on the eighth Sword Immortal in front of him.

Unlike Lin Ruohuan, he didn’t want to die in the so-called “honor” of most sword cultivators, so the spiritual mind was more placed around him, trying his best to find the weak spot of the hometown of the fragrance of flowers.

However, this realm…

It’s too resembles nature itself!

There is no weak spot at all!

Look at the flower and the grass…

It’s like being born here and no one has ever replanted it.

Even if it is in full bloom, it will bloom again as it was withered, although it is not as coquettish and that many flowers in the picture seen in Wuming Mountain.

But…

This power is controlled and perfect!

“What’s wrong?”

Lin Ruohuan asked secretly through sound transmission.

Tong Feng secretly glanced at the Haitang’er leaning on the ancient wood.

The eyes of the other party are so firm and so deep.

Even from the time when the two of them came here, they didn’t even blink.

Just like, he seems to have never been injured.

Looking down at the line of sight, the scarlet suit all confirmed the fact that this guy trapped all the white clothed in the Eight Palaces with the flower fragrance hometown at that time, and was then broken open by Gou Wuyue.

“Begonia’s power is so perfect, it’s a bit outrageous…”

Tong Feng hesitated for a moment, and said: “You should know better than me how strong a senior is.”

“Begonia was broken through the boundary by the moonless senior, and he was generally speaking. At this point in time, he was barely able to recover. How could he be able to condense such a flawless boundary?”

“I’m here, I can’t even see the fluctuations of Heavenly Dao.”

“This realm is open, just like if it is…”

Tong Feng’s voice was full of awe: “It’s as if he didn’t open the boundary, we are still in this mountain forest… It’s like an antelope with horns, no trace to be found!”


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