When Huang Zaihe was knocked away, the treasure in his hand also flew high and was caught by Yi Ran.

The bones fused instantly, and the light pillar became thicker, surpassing the two in the distance.

Yi Ran threw it to Mo Xiangyi without even looking at it, but Mo Xiangyi complained quietly.

"You are so strong, why do you have to hide it from me so hard? And every time there are countless people fighting for the treasure in the secret realm, why do you just give it to me like this?"

After taking the treasure, Mo Xiangyi laughed again, full of charm, and his eyes were so sad that they seemed to be dripping with water.

"Oh, don't worry, I will definitely share the treasure with you."

He still didn't look back at Mo Xiangyi, but looked at the group of servants hurriedly catching Huang Zaihe, not daring to stop.

He watched Yiran slowly retreat with his eyes, not daring to turn around and run away, leaving his back to this young man.

When the other group saw Huang Zaihe, who was seriously injured by a blow, they had no intention of taking action and ran away without stopping.

It's not like a tree falls and a team is scattered. A temporarily united team will fall apart once it loses its backbone.

Mo Xiangyi frowned and asked unwillingly:

"Hey, hey, Yiran, why don't you kill them all? They bully me like this, don't you feel bad?"

Yiran smiled and said playfully: "Yiyi, why do girls always think about killing people!"

"You also know that the secret realm can only be entered by monks of level five or below. However, the technique I practice is good at speed. It is so fast that I can make an Arrancar. It just happened to restrain the so-called Glorious World Bell."

Mo Xiangyi nodded thoughtfully, jumped to Yi Ran's side, and said with a smile: "Then when are we going to grab the remaining ones?"

"There's no rush, you can treat the wounds first, and after they finish, we can get closer."

After hearing this, Mo Xiangyi took out a bottle of medicine from the space ring. As soon as he opened the cork, the fragrance of the medicine filled the air.

Yiran was shocked, "The scent of this medicine should be the scent of the sixth-level spiritual grass Dipod Vine. This medicine starts at least the fifth level! He is indeed a genius from a big family in the city."

This gap in background is the reason for the gap between the Fenghuo Principality and the Dousen Principality and even several major empires.

Mo Xiangyi applied the medicine on the wounds, and the three wounds immediately recovered at an extremely fast speed.

In less than half a stick of incense, scabs have formed.

The blood scab fell off after a stick of incense, leaving no scars.

Yiran was dazzled when he looked at the three exposed chunks of snow-white skin.

Chu Feng Ti is indeed the kind of special being who is destined to sit in a high position from birth, even if she has to rely on men.

Yiran retracted his gaze and looked at the two light beams in the distance. They still had not merged, indicating that the war was still in full swing.

Heading towards the light pillar, the two of them walked slowly and slowly for more than ten miles, and encountered several groups of thieves blocking the road and ambushing them.

Except for those who killed each other after seeing the light beam, Yiran did not go on a killing spree, let alone hunt down those who escaped.

After Mo Xiangyi killed a few people, he couldn't help it anymore and said to Yi Ran: "Hey, Yi Ran, it's not good for you to be so kind. The elders of the clan have repeatedly warned that if you want to kill people, you must eradicate the roots."

"Otherwise, someone's descendant might pop up one day to avenge someone you don't even remember who it is."

"It's okay to say that you are not strong, but if someone with extraordinary talent comes to seek revenge, will you regret not eradicating the root cause before you die?"

"And in the nearby nearby, you let them go, and they may turn around and give you a knife. Or join a new team and then attack you!"

Yi Ran looked at the beautiful girl who was close at hand, and never thought that she was so educated from a young age. She couldn't help asking:

"At first, why didn't you kill those two magicians?"

Mo Xiang was immediately asked, and a trace of Qingming was born in his heart.

"That's it! Murder is a matter of sin. Cutting grass and eliminating the root is even more good. What is the difference between that magic?"

After a moment of Qingming, he immediately became charming again.

Suddenly I took Yi Ran's hand, Mei Yi Ru Si: "Then don't cut the grass and remove the roots, let's grab the treasure."

In the ear, Yi Ran murmured to say:

"In my hometown, the strength of the fourth -order strength can already become the leader of the border town, enough to keep one party stable."

"And his future strength will be stronger, not to mention it can change this world, at least it will not become worse."

"So I still hope that there are more geniuses in this world, so that ordinary people can make it easier."

"I hope they are going to die in the battle of guarding the homeland, and died in the hands of aliens rather than died meaninglessly in my hands."

Mo Xiangyou trembled, I don't know what to think.

As the two approach the battlefield, the bloody smell appears faintly in the air.

Mo Xiangyi followed Yi Ran, breathing in his mouth, smelling blood, seeing greedy.

Staring behind Yi Ran, avoid being seen by him.

After walking for half an hour, the two finally came to the place where the battlefield was only one mile.

Yi Ran didn't stop, but was left by Mo Xiangyi.

Mo Xiang was full of doubts, and he didn't understand how Yi Ran suddenly changed his style. He was not hidden in the dark, and asked:

"Hey, Yi Ran, don't we wait this time? Let them kill it first before we rob!"

Yi Ran turned his head and laughed at Mo Xiangyi's: "Don't wait, let's take a look, it's almost the same for so long."

Mo Yi's look was dark, and grievance said, "Would you or wait?"

Yi Ran looked at the girl's grievances, and laughed: "Then we will wait, anyway, not in a hurry, they see that the light is approaching, and it may not be able to continue."

Mo Xiangyi exposed the tiger teeth and bit his lips, his face was unwilling.

However, the vibration of the ground suddenly became violent, and quickly approached them.

Yi Ran stepped to Mo Xiangyi's back.

Within less time, the ancient tree in front of Yi Ran was blown into the eyes, and the two figures appeared in front of his eyes.

One person is burly muscular, exposed to the upper body, and the eyes are all war.

The other person was wearing a robe, and the element wings behind it gently incited, and the eyes were very strong.

After seeing Yi Ran, he immediately stopped the battle. He frowned and wondered what he was thinking.

Later, more than 20 people swept up in this direction, and a hard plow of more than 20 feet wide wide roads.

More than 20 people have more or less injuries to each of them.

The wound was at most one person, and finally the scar that was staggered in the end. Each scar was horrible and half -inch deep. Obviously, it was the wound that was cut out by a string of wind blades.

However, the body of the great martial artist is tough enough. Even if the wind blade has left a terrible injury, it is a skin injury.

The heaviest person who was injured was passed by by long guns, and he could see the beating heart.

If the angle in the long gun spurs is even more miles, he can pierce his heart directly, then he will never persist here.

However, even if he didn't die, he was uncomfortable. Whether he shot or he took the move, there would always be black blood from his mouth from the wound in his mouth.

Seeing the two people who played the most fiercely in front stopped, the guys who played against each other stood separately.

When there were only two people who saw the power, almost all of them showed the brutal bloodthirsty look.

Mo Yiran looked at the two in front of him, couldn't help but shocked, and shouted two names.

"Sun Haoning, Wenger!"

The two who were shouted for their names were stunned and stayed in the city. The two of them were leaders of the younger generation, and they were also famous.

But the girl who has never seen before shouting is also a bit suspicious.

Yi Ran looked back at Mo Yiyi, and Mo Yiyi shook all what he knew.

"Sun Haoning, the third family of Sun family, the biography of the family, the nine -star martial artist, can fight the fifth -order monk."

"Wenger, the fifth family of Wen family, the nine star magicians, rumors are the double repair of magic martial arts. Even if it is not a magic martial arts double repair, the physique is very scary."

The two heard what the beautiful girl who recognized them, and her heart showed a proud look.

This sounds more comfortable than the horse's fart.

Sun Haoning said to Mo Xiangyi: "I don't know where the girl and the young man come from. If there is a relationship between the family, you can go to the competition today, and you can find a treasure."

Wengge smiled dismissed: "Sun Haoning, do you think you have eaten a treasure? The number of you obviously occupy like this, and the face is here!"

"Don't be afraid that our brothers laughed at big teeth!"

Sun Haoning was angry and said angrily: "If it wasn't for you, we would die so many people?"

"Hehe. I can kill you while fighting you, can I be considered a sneak attack? I can't no wonder others."

Wenger is extremely confident in his strength. He has his talents and is strong, but he has the talent of magician.

So he exercised his physique from an early age, and various rare pharmacies never hesitated.

Although it is not a real demon martial arts, his physique is enough to fight the ordinary martial artist.

Because while fighting Sun Haoning, he can kill others with magic.

Sun Haoning couldn't kill him, but he could kill Sun Haoning's servant.
To be continued...