Whoops!

The sound of breaking through the air rose and fell one after another. Not long after Si Xueyi and Fu Hongyao stopped, the pursuers almost arrived.

Whoosh!

Su Muyang, Master Qingxiao and Jiang Wuhen were the first to fall, with cold murderous intent and mockery on their faces.

"Si Xueyi, you should keep running!"

Su Muyang held the folding fan, looked arrogant, looked at Si Xueyi and said slowly.

He looked at Si Xueyi, who was dressed in white and had long flowing hair. He was indescribably handsome and elegant in the night.

This guy is really unusually handsome!

Su Muyang felt an unknown anger in his heart, and mocked, "B*tch, your Feng Shui skills are amazing, aren't you? Didn't you consider that there is a cliff in front of you?"

Fu Hongyao glared and said, "Don't scold Brother Xueyi!"

Su Muyang became even more angry when he heard this. He couldn't understand why this little girl defended Si Xueyi like this.

"So what if you scold him? He is just like an ant. Today we will make him kneel down and beg for mercy. Life is worse than death!"

Su Muyang folded her fans together and pointed them fiercely at Si Xueyi.

Jiang Wuhen and Master Qingxiao looked fiercely at each other and quietly dispersed, not intending to leave Si Xueyi a chance to survive or run away.

Swish, swish, swish!

The monks from Thunder Castle, Beixue Villa and Tiandao Tower all came. In addition, there were many monks who had ventured into the Tomb Palace, and they all came after smelling the smell.

They came in a mighty and mighty manner, and the formation looked extremely frightening.

The monks who were attracted by the beam of light from the depths of the mountain were extremely surprised when they saw this formation. What kind of treasure did Si Xueyi steal?

"That little girl is his weak point. When we take action later, you two should leave Si Xueyi alone and capture the little girl. Then you will have everything."

Young Master Qingxiao whispered to the two old men in black beside him. He spoke very softly and did not want others to hear him.

Rumble!

The next moment, the three extraordinary monsters activated their true energy at the same time, and the five-star heavenly elixir's perfect cultivation, combined with the pressure of earth-level martial arts, immediately erupted into a terrifying momentum.

This is really terrible!

Si Xueyi's position was shrouded by this coercion, and even some cracks appeared on the ground. Others would have been kneeling on the ground.

Si Xueyi said, "That's unreasonable. Are you really planning to steal it?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hand over your things and you will be spared your death. Don't toast and you will be fined if you don't eat!"

Young Master Qingxiao has an arrogant attitude. He is aloof and has a look of disdain in his eyes.

Jiang Wuhen looked cold and arrogant, and said calmly, "I don't like bullying people, so you'd better hand it over obediently, otherwise... so what if I bully you!"

When he said this, he raised his brows slightly, with an evil smile on his face, and his eyes were unruly.

Damn it!

Fu Hongyao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth angrily. These guys were so shameless.

Si Xueyi's lips curled up into a smile, and her eyes were full of excitement.

He looked excited and said with a smile, "It's really unreasonable. That's great, hahahaha, because I don't like to reason with people either!"

Su Muyang got angry when he saw it. Hey, he swung the folding fan in his hand towards the sky, took out a brand new folding fan with his backhand, and sneered, "A native of the countryside, do you really think you are the only one who has a treasure? I have one too!"

Su Muyang really didn't like Si Xueyi's appearance, so he shouted angrily and unfolded the folding fan in his hand to release a bright light. It was a low-grade treasure.

Swish, brush, brush!

The folding fan spun like a sharp blade and flew towards Si Xueyi. The folding fan was very fast and extremely sharp, and the strong wind it brought could tear the Great Yuan Dan monk into pieces.

The power of the treasure shocked monks from all directions.

"A fan? I have one too!"

Si Xueyi smiled softly, her handsome and flawless face shining brightly like stars in the night.

He made a backhand move, and the Xueyao fan flew out of the storage bag, and then he grabbed it and slapped it out.

There was a loud sound, sparks flew everywhere, and Su Muyang's treasured folding fan was directly blown away.

Su Muyang was shocked and quickly reached out to catch the flying fan.

boom!

The huge force forcefully knocked him back a step, and the strong wind made his cheeks tremble. He looked towards the treasure fan and immediately turned pale with fright.

His eyes nearly popped out when he saw cracks appearing on this gorgeous treasure fan.

How can this be?

"My Liuguang Chasing Moon Fan!"

Su Muyang's heart was bleeding, as if this fan was more important than his life.

Whoosh!

Si Xueyi stretched out his hand, and the Xue Yao fan unfolded smoothly with a crisp and sweet sound. The flawless silver fan ribs were as bright and bright as the bright moon.

The moonlight bloomed, and his face, which was as flawless as jade, looked even more beautiful under the light of the precious fan as bright as the silver moon.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Lang is unique and unique in the world.

"When you come out to show off these days, who doesn't have a fan?"

Si Xueyi unfolded his snow-obsessed fan and shook it gently, and the breeze that rolled up made the sound of wind chimes as sweet as the sounds of nature.

"I'll go, he's so handsome!"

Many monks who came from all directions were extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

Under the vast darkness, the figure dressed in white stood in front of the cliff. The moment he shook his folding fan, it seemed as if all the light in the world had converged on him.

The light and shadow between heaven and earth swayed with the waving of the folding fan, and the reflections of mountains and trees, clouds and night sky formed a curtain, and everything seemed to come alive.

The breeze blows against the moon, the moonlight is like water, Si Xueyi has boundless grace in this wind and moon, and the words "outstanding" seem to be born for him.

"This is really scary, this

Si Xueyi looks like a god descending to earth, which is really incredible."

"Have you noticed that they are both dressed in white and hold a folding fan in their hands? Compared with Su Muyang and Si Xueyi, they are as different as clouds and mud."

"It's not scary to wear matching clothes. Whoever is ugly is embarrassed. If you lose, no matter what the result is, Su Muyang really loses anyway."

"Hahahaha, Si Xueyi is really a wonderful person."

There was endless discussion from all sides, and they were all shocked by the sudden scene.

Su Muyang's eyes were fixed on Xueyao Fan. He was completely shocked, his scalp was numb, and he murmured, "Excellent treasure!"

He finally determined that the fan in Si Xueyi's hand was an extremely rare and top-quality treasure that had been passed down for a long time.

As soon as these words came out, even Jiang Wuhen and Master Qingxiao changed their expressions, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Su Muyang is right. As a hegemonic force, although they cherish their treasures, they are not without them.

But the top-notch treasure is a top-notch treasure from ancient times, which is a bit unimaginable.

Damn it!

Finally, Su Muyang said the words they all wanted to ask. He gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, what kind of divine luck do you have? This precious fan was also found in the tomb palace!"

Fu Hongyao said matter-of-factly, "What are you talking about? Brother Xueyi is so good-looking, so of course his luck will not be bad!"

She vaguely remembered that brother Xueyi said that good-looking people will not have bad luck.

Since Brother Xueyi said it, it is definitely not wrong.

Su Muyang and others were immediately stunned, their expressions instantly turned ugly and they were unable to speak.

Who dares to say that Si Xueyi is not good-looking?

There's no way to refute this.

Si Xueyi smiled brightly and felt so beautiful in her heart. I am so damn vain.

When you are filling a cup, you need a little cotton-padded jacket like this to say what you want to say but cannot say in your heart.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Beixue Villa disciples obey orders!"

Su Muyang held the folding fan and shouted with a cold expression.

"exist!"

More than ten people shouted at the same time.

Su Muyang said coldly, "Kill him, I want him to die without a burial place!"

Jiang Wuhen glanced away, and the monks in Tiandao Tower understood. They each pulled out their long swords, released their pressure, and killed them together.

When the other monks who came over saw this, they looked at the treasure fan greedily, and then rushed over.
To be continued...