The monk in black nervously took the jade hairpin, put the small moving talisman on his left shoulder, and made a move to make a magic trick.

Yanran, you must not be in trouble.

This magic weapon jade hairpin was made by a monk in black for a mulan woman. Although it was discovered before he was refined into his spy, it also incorporated the essence and blood of the mulan woman. With his sense, the other party's state was seen.

After the magic light column hit the jade hairpin, a layer of light golden ban light film appeared and then collapsed into light spots.

Before the monk in black could understand the reason for this strange situation, he saw a flash of blood on the jade hairpin, and the next moment it broke inch by inch!

"This...you kill her!"

The man in black let out a bloody cry of a cuckoo, and his eyes were bloodshot and his face looked at the three people with glossy faces.

"Haha, we naturally want to kill such a traitor!"

"Don't you care about the information I stolen?!"

The monk in black shouted unbelievably, and at the same time he felt very regretful.

If he fought hard to cure his serious injuries and returned to the Yinyue Sect directly, Yanran would not have died tragically!

Since the lover died, the monk in black had no worries and would inspire the little move talisman to escape.

However, as soon as he activated his magic power, his strong dizziness made his body shake.

"You Nine-Nine Alliance spies have always kept your intelligence in your mind. Do you really think we believe in things like the Jade Shop for Information?!"

These three flower-faced monks come from the second tribe of the Mulan people and are specifically responsible for punishing spies. They are extremely experienced in this kind of person.

It is not comparable to an unqualified spy who falls in love with the enemy camp women when performing a mission!

At this time, the monk in black had no time to listen to the other party's ridicule. He shook his head twice, trying to get rid of the dizziness, but this undoubtedly ended in failure.

The huge despair made him figure something out, and he looked down at the hand holding the jade hairpin. He saw that the meridians were all black and the flesh and blood were almost necrotic.

"Ten...Zuoduo! You...you really respect me!"

The monk in black smiled bitterly, knowing that the Ten Absolute Poisons were beyond his control, he suddenly lost his mind to survive and fell to the ground in depressed manner.

However, just when the three men in Huaying thought the mission was completed and wanted to destroy the corpse, a command arrow suddenly popped out from the back of the monk in black and rushed to a height of hundreds of feet.

With a bang, the arrow exploded a huge emblem of the Yue Zong.

Seeing this scene, the three men of Huaying knew that they could not stay here for a long time, but the red-faced monk in the lead seemed to notice something was wrong. The two pupils under the mask shot out a light of inspiration, sweeping at a white cloud, and illuminating two figures!

All three of them were shocked and suddenly realized that what they did and said were all in the eyes and ears of these two people!

"It's really unlucky. The red-faced cultivator actually practiced the rare spiritual power!"

Seeing the three people coming in a fierce manner, Luo Hong complained secretly. He was not afraid of them, but that the arrow was fired, and the people from the Yinyue Sect would arrive soon.

Fortunately, the other party was afraid of being caught by the monks of the Yinyue Sect, and he had the intention of a quick battle, which coincided with Luo Hong.

In order not to let Fan Mengyi be a drag, Luo Hong swooped down against the face of the flowery face.

Sensing the magic power of Luo Hong's late stage of the Killing Pill, although the three of them were not careless, they were not afraid of it. After all, the red-faced cultivator in the lead also had the Killing Pill's late stage of the Killing Pill, and the other two had the Killing Pill's mid-stage cultivation.

With such strength, it is certain that he would kill a late-stage cultivator in the Killing Pill stage. The other party dared to come forward, probably to protect the female foundation-building cultivator beside him, and to delay time and wait for the support of the high-level cultivator of the Yue Sect.

"Take all your strength, don't let him delay time!"

The red-faced monk thought he had seen through Luo Hong's plan and immediately shouted.

So, the three of them pinched their magic tricks and transformed into a fire tiger with ribs with wings, a cold snake with white body and red eyes, and a black eagle with iron feathers, and then pointed at Luo Hong at the same time.

Suddenly, these three strange beasts transformed from spiritual art flew towards Luo Hong at the same time, and the tiger pounced on the snake and bit the eagle, and the cooperation between them was perfect.

But the moment before these attacks fell on Luo Hong, a white light flashed around him and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already close to the three of them, and in a flying kick, he rushed towards the black-faced monk!

In the flash of lightning, the black-faced monk had only time to instill magic power into his body protection spirit shield, and Luo Hong's right leg was covered with a layer of black light.

Then, with a "bang", the black-faced monk's body exploded like a command arrow just now, and was actually kicked out by Luo Hong's violent power that was enough to descend the dragon!

After killing the black-faced monk, Luo Hong immediately turned around and shook his arms, and a black bead shot out, flying straight towards the white-faced monk.

The fear of his companion being blown into blood foam still lingers in the heart of the white-faced monk, so when he saw that he became Luo Hong's next target, the magic trick in his hand changed immediately, and a giant ice crystal shield covered with frost condensed in front of him.

At this time, Zhenhaizhu, the size of a baby's fist, flew drippingly, and instantly expanded to the size of a house, filling the vision of the white-faced monk.

"No!"

The white-faced monk only had time to scream, and the giant ice crystal shield in front of him was crushed into powder and smashed on his body.

Luo Hong didn't look at Zhenhaizhu, who was falling straight to the mountain below. She stared at the red-faced monk in the lead with murderous intent, and silver light gradually appeared in her eyes.

However, just before using the silver spirit pupil, the red-faced monk suddenly turned into a fire and escaped into the distance.

Although he had only fought for a few breaths, the red-faced monk had already recognized the gap between the enemy and us.

The instantaneous death of two companions made him deeply realize that if he stayed to fight, he would die in an instant and there would be a glimmer of hope to escape.

The escape speed of the late-stage cultivator of Jiedan was extremely amazing, not to mention that the other party used the spiritual technique to increase the escape speed. Luo Hong's brow condensed and turned into a blue escape light, and sometimes flew away and teleported to chase after him.

After the two left, Fan Mengyi slowly floated down, reached out to take pictures, and took the storage bags of the two dead Mulan magicians into her hands.

After staring at the storage bags for a few breaths, Fan Mengyi couldn't help but smile and shook her head:

"Master, you should get a baby faster, this is too bullying."

After sighing, Fan Mengyi flew towards the monk in black who was already lying on the ground and dying. Out of caution, she did not get too close.

At this time, the monk in black was already black all over, and the poisonous gas attacked his heart and could die suddenly at any time.

It seemed that he had noticed Fan Mengyi approaching, and he struggled to spit out four words:

"Holy Beast...Treasure Mirror..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of poisonous blood gushed out of the mouth of the monk in black. He grabbed the poisonous jade hairpin tightly, and died of anger.

"What a strong poison, I didn't even leave my soul!"

Fan Mengyi retreated several feet in fear to avoid being infected with this terrifying poison.

At this moment, several loud noises and several inspirational lights of different colors came from the distant horizon, but they soon calmed down.

Fan Mengyi waited for a while and saw Luo Hong suddenly appear beside her.

Just glanced at the monk in black and confirmed that he was out of breath, Luo Hong grabbed Fan Mengyi's shoulder and turned into a ray of light and left.

After escaping for a thousand miles, Luo Hong took Fan Mengyi to a small market and lived in an inn with her hidden cultivation.

"Master, storage bag."

As soon as she got safe, Fan Mengyi presented the storage bag she collected with both hands.

Luo Hong accepted it expressionlessly and asked in a deep voice:

"What did the monk in black say in the end?"

"Yes, he said 'holy beast' and 'treasure mirror'!"
Chapter completed!