"Actually a martial artist from Xuanye Mountain?"

After the search was completed, Wu Yan unexpectedly found that the person with the severed head was wearing the clothes of Xuanye Mountain.

"Pick it off. ”

Wu Yan's eyes flickered, and with a wave of his robe, he turned that Xuanye Mountain disciple into a "bachelor......

With Xuanye Mountain's costume, Wu Yan can change his identity at the right time.

For example, when you want to do something unseemly, you can put on the clothes of Xuanye Mountain and let the cauldron be carried by Xuanye Mountain......

Not long after Wu Yan left, the three warriors who chased Wu Yan to no avail also came here.

When they saw the single martial artist, a strange look suddenly appeared on their faces.

You say that it's okay to loot the money, what's the matter with taking off other people's clothes?

You said that it was a woman's clothes that you were going to take off, and they had to think about it, but isn't it too perverted to take off a headless man's clothes?

The three of them fumbled around the bodies of the two dead warriors to no avail, and then left in a huff.

......

Along the way, Wu Yan found that in this Moluo Realm, there were many strange flowers and plants that had never been seen in the outside world.

Although these strange flowers and plants are not up to the level of spirit grass, they also exude a strong aura.

This discovery made Wu Yan's eyes shine.

Since there are so many exotic flowers and plants in the Mora Realm, could there also be some spirit grasses that do not exist in the outside world?

Or is it the spirit grass that has become extinct in the Martial God Continent?

However, right now, he doesn't have so much time to search for those natural treasures.

After seeing the tragic situation of the Xuanye Mountain warrior dying with others, Wu Yan also became more and more worried about the safety of the mountain.

At this moment, he regretted that he didn't bring Bai Yu to the Mora Realm together.

If the little fox is there, he can hunt for treasure while he travels.

......

Along the way, Wu Yan did not encounter any danger.

Neither a warrior attacked him, nor did he encounter any strange monsters.

Everything seemed to be very calm, which seemed to be a little different from what the Venerable Master said before, and the Mora Realm was full of dangers.

Isn't it because of your luck?

However, just as Wu Yan was self-absorbed, a cyclone suddenly struck him with thunder and lightning, and the speed was extremely fast.

In the Mora Realm, Wu Yan's divine sense was suppressed to a range of fifty meters, and when he discovered the cyclone, the cyclone was already close to being only ten meters away from him.

And judging from the strength of this cyclone, the person who sent out this attack should be a martial artist at the peak of the martial arts.

"Bang!"

Wu Yan threw a punch at the cyclone, and while the cyclone was dispersed, he also flew upside down because of the power of the shock.

"Haha! After waiting for a long time, I finally waited for a lonely unlucky ghost, who was still a person from the Xuqing Palace, not bad.

I didn't expect that Lao Tzu would be able to kill the disciples of the Xuqing Palace openly in his lifetime, it's really wonderful!"

Then, an ugly-looking rugged man from the late Wu Ji period appeared in Wu Yan's sight.

This man has a crooked nose and slanted eyes, eyebrows of different lengths, and ears that are large and small, and he is simply the best among ugly people.

Forget about being ugly, but he is still naked with his upper body, holding a large knife full of chips in his hand, and his hair has become lumps because he has not been cleaned up for a long time.

You can smell the stench coming from this person's body from afar.

"Boy, if you know all the treasures on your body, Lao Tzu can also consider keeping your whole body or letting you go, otherwise, today next year will be your sacrifice day!"

The ugly man waved his sword, and for a time it was majestic.

"Huh. ”

Wu Yan's eyes lit up, and the murderous intent burst out, although he didn't want to waste time on the road, but for this kind of arrogant person who provoked him, he didn't mind giving him a ride.

After the ugly man felt the strong killing intent on Wu Yan's body, he couldn't help but beat a spirit.

Just when he was about to say something more, Wu Yan took the lead!

As soon as the sword came out, there was no gap.

The bitter cold air quickly spread to all directions, turning the surrounding area into a field of ice and snow in an instant.

The ugly man was shocked, he didn't expect Wu Yan to be so decisive in his move, and he didn't even say half a word of nonsense.

"Agni!"

The man let out a loud shout, and a raging fire suddenly burned on his body, resisting the cold air emitted by Bingwu.

However, to his great surprise, just resisting the cold air had almost forced him to exert all his strength, and he could not make any other moves at all.

If Wu Yan attacks him again at this time, then he will be equivalent to becoming a living target and being slaughtered by others.

The reality is like this, what is afraid of something, just as he was thinking about countermeasures, a huge cyan beam shockwave hit him, piercing his body without the slightest hindrance.

The rugged man's eyes widened before he died, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

He couldn't have imagined that this lone soft persimmon in the middle of the martial arts actually had the strength to kill him in seconds......

I didn't even have a chance to fight back, so I just died......

Wu Yan's face calmly fell to the rugged man's corpse, and after putting away the man's storage ring, he took off again and rushed to the Demon Slayer Valley.

......

A day later, near the Demon Slayer Valley in the Moluo Realm.

The two groups of warriors stood opposite each other, all of them were full of anger, fierce and vicious, and the atmosphere was tense.

Judging from the costumes, these two groups of warriors. On one side are the people of the Xuqing Palace, and on the other side are the people of Xuanye Mountain.

There are three people in the Xuqing Hall and five people in Xuanye Mountain.

And among the three people in the Xuqing Palace, there was also an old man who was seriously injured, and this old man was Wu Yan's servant Gao Shan.

"Brother Zhao, hand that person over to me, how about I let the two of you go?"

Led by Xuanye Mountain, he was an honest-looking young martial artist, with an extremely powerful aura, and his realm had also reached the peak of martial arts.

And this honest warrior is the king of Xuanye Mountain.

"Hehe, let Zhao leave his classmates alone, he will die of a peach, this kind of unkind and unjust thing, Zhao can't do it. ”

The disciple of the Xuqing Palace, who was called Brother Zhao, sneered, and looked at Wang Du with a calm face, without the slightest retreat in his heart.

This disciple of the Void Qing Hall is named Zhao Huang, and he is an extremely excellent disciple of the Void Qing Palace.

Like that Wang Duel, they are both martial arts peak martial artists, and the two of them have had several battles before, each with victory or defeat.

After listening to Zhao Huang's answer, Gao Shan, who was seriously injured on the side, suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

When he set his eyes on the martial artist of Xuanye Mountain, a raging anger rose in his heart.