Chapter 347: Contending game

Pan Kouzhi flew all the way back to the top of the mountain in anger and confusion. He really couldn't understand how the big formation suddenly stopped before it was exhausted, and he was cut off at that moment. The strange thing is that it is better now, and Kanae is sensed again.
It's good to be able to sense it, and Xia Wenxuan and the others chase after him, and they have the power to fight.
Although Pan Kouzhi had made a brave plan, he would not foolishly attack a large group of powerful enemies. What he tried to achieve was to disintegrate. If he failed to assassinate Xue Mu, he would seduce them one by one.
What surprised him was that Xia Wenxuan and the others, who yelled at him to leave a dog's head before, had no shadow at all...
Didn't catch up?
Who are you going to grab so slowly? There are shadow wings, right? You Wuhendao at this speed?
Pan Kouzhi sighed and knew that this was Xue Mu playing chess with him again. The two did not catch up at all, and most of them took the opportunity to make other arrangements.
What does Xue Mu want to do?
Pan Kouzhi thought for a while, his face changed drastically.
He knew where the problem was. Xue Mu's enemy, strictly speaking, is not his mind at this moment... At this time, there is an essential conflict with Xue Mu's needs and the right way!
If the magic door doesn't move, the right path will definitely not move rashly. So Xue Mu relied on his own strength this time, simply first attack, using his body as a bait. When Pan Kouzhi targeted the big formation here, where was the right way?
As soon as the thoughts turned here, an explosion sounded from the top of the mountain, and a bronze hall suspended in the air was lifted off, revealing the radiant bronze cauldron inside and the last seven or eight strong minds on the side of the cauldron.
Pan Kouzhi flew up eagerly, and saw the vines soaring beside the tripod. In the blink of an eye, the whole tripod was surrounded, seemingly about to be taken away.
Pan Kouzhi hurriedly shouted: "Don't do it!"
It's a pity that it's too late. The Mind-Yingzong powerhouses around the tripod almost subconsciously shot together, trying to smash the vines, and some people said: "Leng Zhu! Don't want to win the trip!"
Several qi blasted on the vine, bursting into a wave of qi, and successfully blasted the vine to pieces. Leng Zhu's laughter came from the air: "Thank you."
Then the vine rose again and once again wrapped the Xushi Cauldron. This time the spirit of the strong mind of the mind can no longer break the vine, and watched it roll the Xushi Cauldron and fall to the edge of the cliff.
A figure in Tsing Yi stood there, reaching for the tripod.
It is Leng Zhu, the master of nature.
An elder of the Mind Sect looked ugly: "We are fooled."
Everyone also reacted. Originally, what the imaginary and true tripod recognized was the aura of their minds, the natural gate would be rejected by the tripod and could not be easily taken away. However, Leng Zhu used a false trick to seduce them subconsciously. On the surface, it was smashing the vines. In fact, the false and true tripod was attacked by Xinyizong. It became "neutral" and could be swept away by others.
Pan Kouzhi could see it through, so he shouted not to do it all the way...
Pan Kouzhi also rushed to the top of the mountain at this time, waved his hand to stop everyone from being guilty, and whispered: "The tripod is still controllable, let's watch it change."
While talking, the virtual and real tripod also drifted more than ten feet away, and was about to fall into Leng Zhu's hands. At this moment, Kuangsha suddenly started to darken the sky, and a desert knives like a cloud smashed into Lengzhu's head.
Leng Zhu looked ugly and sighed: "Yun Qianhuang, are you really going to be my enemy of nature?"
With a "bang", the bamboo stick flew up, and the phantom shadows of the wild sand and green trees rushed in the air, and then disappeared. A skinny old man stood in front of him with a knife, and ultimately failed to prevent Leng Zhu from getting the tripod.
The Lord of Kuangsha Gate Yun Qianhuang.
Seeing the empty and true tripod in Leng Zhu's hands, Yun Qianhuang sneered and said, "Natural Gate deceives the world and robs the world and talks about nature. It's just like the one that guards you, what's the truth!"
Leng Zhu held the tripod with one hand, and slightly trembled. At this moment, the virtual and real tripod is neutral to neutral, and it seems that it is still a bit biased towards the mind of the mind. He spent a lot of effort to suppress this repulsion, and he didn't even think about replying for a while.
Turning his head and looking, the elders who were supposed to be in the back to meet him unexpectedly disappeared, and they don't know what went wrong.
Leng Zhu's look became more and more ugly. It was originally arranged. Because of Zhen Shi Ding’s repulsive effect, others could not get close, so they had to come first by themselves. After they succeeded, someone would take care of the break, or take away Ding and let himself break. There is a good chance to take away the tripod. But what about this, man?
Before he had time to think about it, Yun Qianhuang saw the problem long ago, raised his head to the sky and laughed, slashing again and again: "Leave it!"
Leng Zhu knew that he would be hurt by the sword when he was distracted by the sandstorm in the desert. Leng Zhu had no choice but to shake the palm of his hand. First sent the tripod to the sky and dealt with Yun Qianhuang. Say it again.
When the two great sect masters fought together, they actually regarded the people of Xinyizong next to them as air. It is also helpless, the battle of the void is inherently difficult to distract...
But what about the one you brought?
Pan Kouzhi was really funny looking beside him, and he almost lost his sense of tragic and strong feelings. Turning to the strong mind of the mind who was also puzzled, smiled: "It's so funny. If we don't do anything, wouldn't it be a waste of Xue Muyi? What is your heart?"
The strong minds also laughed.
Although the Xinyi Sect has fallen and scattered, and ran away, there are still people who have feelings for the sect and would rather coexist and die, such as these.
For them, no one is a bigger enemy at this time. Anyway, those who go up the mountain are all enemies, and one kills one. If you have to say who you hate the most, Leng Zhuyun, who had been known as the "Leng Qi Lian Zhi" in the past, is now the object of their hatred even more. Don't wait for them to make a reconciliation. If you don't make a move, when will you wait?
"Choke!" A few swords sounded, and a series of thoughts formed.
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On the back mountainside, a group of natural door entry-level elders stared at the front with the same ugly expression. Xia Wenxuan stood sideways and laughed: "This mountain is mine, and this tree is mine. If you want to pass this time, you will leave money for the road. !"
An old man from the natural sect squeezed from his teeth: "Is this mountain yours? Xia Wenxuan!"
"I said yes, that is!" Xia Wenxuan laughed and said, "Are you not convinced? Take me a knife!"
The sword came moving, and the powerful people in the natural gate were helpless. They really don't want to get entangled with the demon door at this time, the suzerain is waiting for it!
These groups are all the top elites of the natural gate, all of whom have been in the Tao for many years, and their combined efforts are not inferior to the hole. But Xia Wenxuan, as the old sign of the magic door in the middle of the hole, you may be able to win, but if you want a victory or defeat, then don't expect it.
The old man gritted his teeth and said: "Several people go to meet the lord!"
Before the words fell, a dagger stabbed silently behind him. The old man almost didn't get angry, and gathered the power of a few people around him to barely crack the sly attack of Shadow Wing.
When did the Rampage Dao and Wuhen Dao two suzerains be able to cooperate in such a tacit understanding?
This time it's good, two Sect Masters of the Demon Sect, two caves. Don't expect to meet Lengzhu, your group must first find a way to save their lives...
On the other side of the mountainside, a group of desert men with cloaked faces looked forward stupidly.
A black-clad enchanting figure, with endless pink temptations, leaned against the tree with a smile: "Oh, warriors from the desert, do you want to come to the oasis for a rest? There are wine and beauties, singing and dancing receptions."
The leading man suffocated six words: "Hehuan Sect, Qin Wuye?"
"Oh, I'm so famous?"
War intent flashed in the eyes of the big man: "The demon girl is alone, not afraid that we will break your body into pieces!"
Qin Wuye Yanran: "Come on then..."
After talking about the figure suddenly disappeared, but in the eyes of the strong sandmen, the surrounding green hills and green trees suddenly disappeared, as if they had returned home, surrounded by yellow sand and scorching sun, and a little green in the distance. , It seems that there is a goddess dancing in the air, causing people's hearts to go wild.
There is also a lively market, where vendors yell, camel bells ringing, and wine fragrant. It makes people stop and don't want to wake up.
"Hehuan Meishu? No... more than!" someone said loudly: "Combined with the illusion of deceiving the sky, the drunk gold fan! The deceiving Tianzong is here! Be careful!"
The seductive voice of the beauty floated and floated: "Why be careful... We don't want to fight hard with you at all. How can doing business compare to having fun..."