Chapter 1084: Eight Rank Spirit Pill
These cultivators were already hesitating, but now they rushed over all of a sudden, making the front very crowded.
"Don't rush, if you rush any more, I may not be able to get in. Some cultivators shouted in the back.
Mo Huasong's heart moved when he heard this, if he didn't go in now, he would lose an opportunity.
Therefore, Mo Huasong shouted: "You all get out of the way for me, otherwise, I'm not welcome." ”
After speaking, Mo Huasong flew forward.
I saw that as soon as he rushed outside, the powerful energy knocked those cultivators to both sides, making them unable to enter even if they wanted to.
When some cultivators saw someone pushing them away from behind, they angrily scolded, "Who is it?
Mo Huasong shouted angrily: "It's me, what do you want?"
Those cultivators looked back and saw that it was Mo Huasong, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to say more.
After all, Mo Batian's murderous name has spread without wind and danger, this person is a sixth relative who does not recognize, whoever provokes him, he will kill whomever he wants.
Everyone saw that he was a person and wanted revenge.
But so many people killed him, he didn't have anything to do, and those who went to kill him had already been killed.
Therefore, in this case, these people don't dare to mess with Mo Huasong at all.
Mo Huasong saw that no one dared to say anything about him, and continued to fly forward.
In just a moment, Mo Huasong flew inside, and then disappeared into the ancient castle.
The others saw that Mo Huasong had already entered, and the road that was still open just now was suddenly crowded with people again.
"Oh, don't push me, slow down, I'm already hurt. "In the crowd, you push me, I push you, and everyone wants to hurry inside.
Mo Huasong entered the inside, was immediately swept away by a burst of energy, and then entered the street inside.
It was a bluestone-paved street, and there was no one on the street, and it was not known where the people had gone.
It's strange to hear that at least 100,000 people entered it at first, but they never saw them.
Mo Huasong used his divine sense to check, and immediately found that there were some people fighting not far from there. "Don't rob me of my things, or I'll fight with you. ”
When Mo Huasong heard this voice, he immediately flew over there.
You must know that this is an ancient castle, and there must be a lot of good things.
It is estimated that those people have already searched here, so he can't find anything, so he thought about quickly looking over there.
When Mo Huasong got there, he found that there were many people standing, and everyone was fighting.
It was a mansion, and the contents were in a mess, probably rummaged through by those cultivators.
The cultivators showed joy on their faces one by one, and they might have gained a lot of things.
In the innermost house, there is a powerful aura, and it is estimated that there are good things inside.
"Young Master, I'll go over and take a look. Yi'er suddenly said to Mo Huasong.
Mo Huasong's heart moved, yes, why didn't he think of Yi'er?
With Yi'er's method, he can definitely steal what is inside.
When Mo Huasong's mind moved, Yi'er could feel Mo Huasong's meaning, and she flew inside.
Of course, Yi'er will definitely not let others see it when she flies like this.
In a moment, Yi'er's voice sounded in Mo Huasong's ears: "Young Master, it's okay, I've got it." That's a good thing, it's an eight-grade elixir. ”
Mo Huasong was overjoyed when he heard this, you must know that this kind of eight-grade elixir is even liked by the immortal king.
He didn't expect such a good thing to be in the castle, and he picked it up.
No wonder there are so many people fighting, and they are all trying to grab the good stuff.
At this point, the group on the right gained the upper hand, defeated the other party, and then they rushed inside.
When they rushed inside, they exclaimed in surprise, "Hey, what's going on? There's nothing good in there?"
"Yes, it's strange, I could feel the aura just now, why don't I feel the aura now?" someone said.
"Yes, now that there is no aura, did someone take away the good things?"
"I saw it just now, it's an eight-grade elixir. Suddenly, someone screamed.
Now, these people are angry, they fought bloodily, and they were actually stolen by others?
Just when they were thinking about finding someone to settle the score, suddenly there was a strange movement inside.
The sword spirit in Mo Huasong's spirit sea suddenly shouted: "Master, hurry up and escape, there is danger." ”
Mo Huasong didn't suspect the sword spirit, and immediately flew desperately outside.
Just as Mo Huasong flew out of Nafudi, a burst of energy emanated from the house just now.
That energy was equivalent to an attack from the Immortal King, and everyone in this mansion was hit.
"Ahhh "There was a terrible scream coming from inside.
But they just screamed, and then they fell to the ground and died.
As for the other cultivators outside the courtyard, most of them died, and only a few of them were crippled by that energy, and they couldn't practice the exercises in the future.
Mo Huasong, who had just come out, was secretly surprised, if he hadn't escaped just now, he would definitely have been crippled.
According to his current strength, he will definitely not be able to resist the attack of the Immortal King.
Mo Huasong whispered, "Is there an immortal king in it?"
"No, it's just a remnant of the immortal king's stay there. Sword Spirit said. "It is estimated that there is no longer it now, and it was Yi'er who took the eight-grade spirit pill at that time, so this kind of thing happened. ”
Seeing this, Mo Huasong immediately rushed inside and took those people's things.
Some of the crippled cultivators looked at Mo Huasong and said in fear, "We can give you everything on our bodies, you can let us go." ”
Mo Huasong nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you." ”
These people are already wasted people, they have become ordinary people, they can't cultivate in this life, and they don't pose any threat to themselves at all.
Sure enough, a person next to him sighed and said, "Actually, even if he doesn't kill us, we won't be able to live." The people here are very scary, and the fierce beasts outside will not let us go. ”
"Well, what should I do? If that's the case, I might as well kill myself now. A woman said.
She is also good-looking, thinking that if she is caught by other men, she will definitely suffer other "torture".
When Mo Huasong heard them say this, his heart couldn't help but move, and asked, "I can provide you with a place, are you willing to live in it?"
"Yes, as long as it keeps us alive. The eyes of those crippled cultivators lit up.
Although this man looks young, his words seem to be believable.
Without saying a word, Mo Huasong got all these crippled dozens of cultivators into his ancient treasure space.