Stepping on the yellow sand, Mu Xuan paused and turned his head to look at the desolate sand dozens of meters away next to him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A ruined iron wall stood on the sand, with inscriptions on it, but its handwriting was somewhat blurred.

And before the iron wall, a silver sword was inserted into the earth, revealing only the back half of a meter long.

"Hmm!"

Mu Xuan's eyes lit up, and there was a fluctuation of aura on it, ordinary weapons didn't have this effect, he was sure.

Is this a spiritual artifact? No longer hesitated, his body moved, Mu Xuan's figure quietly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of the iron wall.

Reaching out to hold the silver sword, Mu Xuan pulled it out hard.

Bear!

Invisible sword qi soared into the sky, sending all the nearby yellow sand into the air.

"Fourth-level spiritual weapon, good thing!"

Holding the silver sword, Mu Xuan frowned. The silver sword is large, and I don't know where to put it!

It's really inconvenient to not have a storage ring! Mu Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Two miles away, three or four sect disciples scattered all over the place found that there was a fluctuation of sword qi in front of them, and their eyes flickered, and immediately, they flew over decisively.

"Someone's coming."

Mu Xuan's body that was about to leave froze, and after ten blinks, around him, four sect disciples appeared, looking at the fourth-level sword in his hand one by one, and the color of greed was undoubtedly revealed.

"Put down the sword, and then kowtow three times, the master can spare you from death."

"Fourth-level spirit sword, how can it fall into your hands, don't you hand it over quickly."

The four of them slowly approached, trying to grab the fourth-level sword first.

Mu Xuan sneered, these four people are all in the realm of the Martial King, judging from the breath, two of them are the first rank of the Martial King, and the two are the Martial King Xiaocheng.

"The sword is here, take it with your life."

Holding the silver sword, Mu Xuan revealed an incomparably fiery battle intent.

"Look for death!"

The disciple of the sect closest to Mu Xuan made a move, and his methods were extremely ruthless, and it was directly aimed at the head.

Mu Xuan used the fire, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword was full of flames!

Bear!

The red flames burned the opponent's long knife, and in an instant, the long sword pierced the opponent's chest.

Syllable!

The spirit sword was withdrawn, and the entrance to the cave was scorched black.

"He has a fourth-level sword, let's shoot together."

The other three were startled and shouted inwardly.

"What a fool!"

A sword swept out, the power was too strong, it turned out that Mu Xuan used the spirit sword to use the sweep in the bloody battle fist.

With a snap, the two people who rushed in front were directly cut off by the waist and turned into four corpses.

"This kid's cultivation is obviously just a martial spirit Xiaocheng, but how can his strength be so strong!"

"No, we must get out of here as soon as possible!"

The remaining person finally realized that Mu Xuan was not something he could provoke at all.

Just turned around and wanted to run away! However, it is too late to run.

Quietly, the other party's head had already been cut off by Mu Xuan's sword.

After cleaning up the blood stains on the blade, Mu Xuan said secretly: Now, my strength is comparable to that of a martial king monk......

Without leaving immediately, Mu Xuan quietly turned around.

"After watching it for so long, it's time for you to show up!"

Swish!

A figure sprang out and landed next to a large rock.

"You are very good, you are in the realm of martial spirits, and you can actually kill four martial king monks in a row. I admire you, so I won't kill you, but you must leave the spirit sword behind and cut off your own arm! The young man was about twenty-one years old, and he carried a strong evil aura on his body, and his palm lightly touched the rock.

"Click, click......"

The rock shattered into countless pieces, tiny shards in an instant.

Mu Xuan knew that he was in trouble again! Moreover, from that evil spirit, it can be deduced that the other party is not a simple character, if you are not mistaken, that person's strength should be close to that of the previous master.

It's just that today's Mu Xuan is no longer what it used to be, and he doesn't need to be afraid of the other party.

You must know that today's Mu Xuan, after comprehending the fire, his overall strength has been greatly improved! If you fight for your life, who will kill the deer, it is still not certain.

frowned slightly, and immediately, Mu Xuan said indifferently: "You still can't help me"

The young man smiled, "Trust me! If you resist to the end, you will die a miserable death! ”

"One last chance to give you another choice! Tell me, do you want to die or live! ”

Boom! Mu Xuan pulled out the spirit sword, "I want you to die." ”

"Alas, bring about your own destruction, next, don't beg me to leave you a whole corpse, I will cut you into countless pieces."

The young man's mouth kept saying those eerie and terrifying words, and he himself had quickly pounced on Mu Xuan.

"Fire blessed! Swept**! ”

Mu Xuan shook his head slightly, and in an instant, a sword was slashed out.

The furious fire elements all converge on the tip of the sword, multiplying its power!

"How my body is out of control! Why did I fall to the ground! The front half of my body is so similar to my lower body. The young man felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and as for Mu Xuan, he had already turned around and left......

"It turns out that I lost!"

……

Holding the spirit sword, Mu Xuan lightly touched the ground, swept to the edge of the desert like a phantom, and disappeared without a trace.

Whoa! Whoa! Ulla......

Not long after Mu Xuan left, a monstrous giant worm emerged from under the yellow sand, and with a big mouth, it devoured the young man's corpse cleanly.

……

Not only was there a fight in the desert area where Mu Xuan was located, but the battles in other places were even more tragic.

From time to time, there were screams and wails in the continuous mountains.

'Run!' Blood Shadow' Wen Rou is here. ”

"Bastard, I actually ran into Wen Rou!"

"We're dead, he won't let us go!"

Outside the hidden cave, five or six sect disciples flew around crying and shouting for their mothers, and many of them did not hesitate to lose their lives to perform self-harm exercises, just to increase their speed a little.

"Meeting is fate, why leave in a hurry?!"

Wen Rou, who was dressed in a golden silk black robe, quietly turned into a shadow, quickly rushed towards others, and waved her slender purple-black nails.

There was no warning, just a semicircular black line.

It was as if time had stopped, and everyone who had fled had stopped.

After three breaths, everyone's heads fell to the ground. At the same time, a large amount of blood gushed out from the fracture like a fountain, as if it was sucked by some invisible gravitational force, and the corpses of all the people were constantly spurting blood, which lasted for five minutes, until there was no more blood in the body, and then it stopped. Such a terrifying scene makes people feel creepy.

The blood shadow is soft, and the shadow is surging with blood, this is the strength of the Shadow Sect's senior disciple, the ninetieth place on the last Earth Demon List.