The monk with a look of surprise on his face was stunned and a little confused.

We had just returned the crystal to us, why did we rob us again?

"Squeak..."

Seeing that these people were so stupid, Senior Brother Songyou called out twice in dissatisfaction and shook a spiritual medicine in front of them.

"Is this...just robbing the elixir?"

Several monks came to understand and took out the spiritual medicine from the ring of the cave and placed it at the feet of Senior Brother Songyou.

For them, crystals are the most precious, and this is for life.

As for the elixir, it is everywhere in this chessboard, and it is picked again, so it is not a pity for me to give it.

After these monks left, Meng Xuan walked forward with a smile.

He really didn't expect to meet Senior Brother Songyou and the Toad's second child here, but it seems that these two guys are much more comfortable than the Big Golden Eagle. They robbed spiritual medicine everywhere, but they are not chased and killed everywhere like Big Golden Eagle and others.

"Senior Brother Songyou..."

Meng Xuan smiled all over his face and was about to give a gift, but he saw Senior Brother Songyou illuminate the sign.

"Robbery!"

"…Kill your sister!"

Meng Xuan was furious and grabbed Songyou's squid and lifted it up.

Senior Brother Songyou bit Meng Xuan's hand angrily, then climbed along his arm to his shoulder and sat down.

"Brother Toad is polite..."

Meng Xuanke politely greeted the toad's second son and gave a gift of peers.

With the ability that Toad Er just now, he deserves the respect of him, the great disciple of Tianchi True History.

“Gum…”

The toad screamed, raised his claws in front and also arched in the air, giving a standard return.

"Boom..."

The earth was shaking not far away, but the chess ghosts were chasing him.

The toad turned around in the narrow valley with difficulty, looked back at Meng Xuan and others, and signaled everyone to take its back.

Seeing this, Meng Xuan was not polite, so he quickly put away all the crystals on the ground, and then jumped onto the toad's back.

"Swoosh..."

After everyone jumped on its back, the toad bounced its legs and jumped high. In just a blink of an eye, he threw all the chess ghosts who had just chased to the narrow valley behind him. He jumped again and had already crossed a mountain.

"Huh? It seems that the one on the toad's back is... Meng Xuan!"

On a mountain peak four or five miles away, dozens of monks stood.

A dozen of them were wearing blue robes, while the other half were all sirens with strange looks. The one surrounded by them was a young man wearing a black crown, handsome, with a mad and evil spirit between his eyebrows. On him, he was wearing a sea of ​​blue robes, which seemed to be sea water, and he felt a vague flowing feeling.

The group of people saw a huge toad jumping up high, and their eyes were naturally attracted. However, a man suddenly saw Meng Xuan standing on the toad's back, and hurriedly said to the black-capped young master beside him.

"I can't see anything you can see?"

The Black Crown Master looked at the monk who spoke to him and asked arrogantly.

"This... is a polite mouth, please forgive me..."

The young monk who spoke was Mo Xuan'ang, who was Meng Xuan's old acquaintance in Qingcong Mountain. He hurriedly greeted him when he saw this. In fact, based on their cultivation level, they were both at the ninth level of true qi, which was not much different, but Mo Xuanang was very afraid of him.

"Brother Black Shark, you promised me that you would vent your anger for me..."

A little girl next to her, who looked like a kitten, pulled the black-crowned young master's arm and said coquettishly.

She was not old, only about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a very beautiful face and a shallow scratch on her face. However, because her skin was white and tender, the scratch not only did not look ugly, but it was Xiao Qing.

Hearing this, the young master laughed and said with a smile. He hooked his fingers on the girl's chin and said with a smile: "What a tangled little fairy. I can't hold you back even if you can't wait for you to grow up..."

When the girl heard this, she seemed a little shy and smiled shyly, but her hands hugged the black-crown young master's arm and shook it gently.

Behind them, Xiao Yufei couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, and lowered his head helplessly.

"Okay, okay, I'll shoot that guy for you now. Hehe, even if he is as strong as you said, he will be suppressed by the character of the bow within this chessboard. Humph, what's the point of personal bravery? The character of the bow that my father exchanged for three top magic weapons and the Smoke Dragon is not for fun. With it in hand, even if my cultivation is not as good as his, he can still kill him..."

The black-crowned young master said with an arrogant expression, and he took out a bronze token from his arms.

As his mind moved, the bronze token turned into a large bow, and a bronze arrow appeared on the bow.

"The arrow he discovered last time was probably a bit far away. This time he was half closer, and it depends on how he defended!"

The black-crowned young master sneered coldly, his eyes fixed on Meng Xuan, and then slowly gathered his strength on the bow.

"Hehe, last time, the bow character was not referring to you, and I didn't do my best to save the golden eagle by you, but this time, my energy directly locked you. The bronze arrow did not see the enemy's blood, and I will never return. It depends on how you deal with it..."

A sneer flashed across Mr. Sha’s face, and suddenly the energy was released, and with a "swoosh", the bronze arrow shot out.

"call out……"

Just as the bronze arrow left the bow, it suddenly disappeared from people's sight and flew past the streams, mountains, rivers, snake trees, ghost forests, and swamps in the middle of the mountain where Mr. Shark and Meng Xuan were at a speed invisible to the naked eye. A faint trace of smoke was left in the air, but the bronze arrow absorbed the spiritual power between heaven and earth, causing faint traces to form an imbalance of spiritual energy.

With one arrow seven or eight miles, the bronze arrow automatically absorbed spiritual power in the middle. When it flew in front of Meng Xuan, its power not only did not weaken, but seemed to have become stronger. Whether it was speed or power, it reached its peak at this moment.

"grumble……"

The hair on Senior Brother Songyou's neck suddenly stood up, his eyes a little alert.

"Um?"

At this moment, Meng Xuan, who was looking at the surrounding environment and looking for a way back to the camp, suddenly felt alert.

The powerful divine thought saved his life at this moment.

In an instant, he flew up, and the thirty-three swords suddenly flew up from behind, hung in the air, blocking his left side.

At this moment, a harsh and crisp sound rang out.

A bronze arrow that had steeply appeared was nailed to the thirty-three swords in an instant, and a row of sparks were wiped out.

The power was so strong that he almost nailed the Thirty-Three Swords through.

At this moment, Meng Xuan also retreated in the direction of the bronze arrow flying to resolve the powerful force on the arrow.

“Buzz…”

After the bronze arrow was blocked, it did not land, but was controlled by a strange force, flew up again, turned around in the air, and flew towards Meng Xuan again.

"Um?"

Meng Xuan was slightly shocked, frowned, and attacked with a "swish" sword, opening the bronze arrow.

However, the power of the bronze arrow still did not dissipate. After being knocked away by Meng Xuan, a strange fluctuation was obviously uploaded on the arrow. It automatically absorbed a large amount of spiritual energy around it, replenished its own power, and flew towards Meng Xuan again.

"Can you say that this arrow is not bloody or returned?"

Meng Xuan thought of the way the golden eagle looked when he was shot in the arrow, and an idea flashed through his mind.

Seeing the bronze arrow flying towards him again, Meng Xuan's palm instantly wiped the Thirty-Three Swords, and a blood mark had already been drawn. Then, with this hand flowing with blood, he suddenly grabbed the arrow shot towards him.

"Sizi..."

A sound that made the scalp numb, and the bronze arrow was actually absorbing Meng Xuan's blood.

However, as the blood in Meng Xuan's palm gradually penetrated into the arrow, the strange fluctuations on the arrow gradually disappeared.

"Sure enough, this arrow is so evil. It will never return without drinking human blood..."

Meng Xuan's expression was slightly cold. If he hadn't seen the big golden eagle injured before, he really didn't know how to deal with the arrow at this time. However, thanks to his strong spiritual consciousness, after the arrow entered the range of ten feet around him, he immediately became alert and barely blocked its most powerful first attack with thirty-three swords, otherwise he would have been pierced through his head at this time.

"Is that person again?"

Meng Xuan held the bronze arrow and looked in the direction it flew over.

On a mountain about four or five miles away, I saw the young man with black crown again.

"Zhazha..."

Senior Brother Songyou stared at the bronze arrow in Meng Xuan's hand, looking very angry.r1152
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