At night, at the second watch, the clouds in the sky are dim, and the stars are looming.

In a dense forest hundreds of miles away from Feiyun Mountain, there were three figures hurrying away, and the mottled moonlight shone on their faces, it was Mo Wentian, Sun Shixiong, and Jin Linfeng.

Since getting off Feiyun Peak, Mo Wentian always felt that someone was following behind him, urging him again and again, and the two disciples of Sun and Jin used the Divine Movement Technique to hurry, and they did not stop until this time, but there were still faint aura fluctuations behind him, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

Mo Wentian looked up at the sky, the waning moon hung high in the air, the dim clouds covered the moonlight under the impetus of the breeze, and the whole heaven and earth dimmed, he took out the third-order talisman overlay technique from the storage bag, and said in a low voice: "Shixiong, Linfeng, you two come here, let's use the overlay talisman to hide, I want to see, who is following behind?" ”

Sun Shixiong and Jin Linfeng understood, and the three of them came to a big tree next to the path, Mo Wentian urged the aura, the shapings gradually lost their luster, and the bodies of the three of them became more and more blurred, with the surrounding environment, it changed into a huge stone, as if it was integrated into nature, if you don't distinguish it carefully, you can't see it at all.

The Cover-up Technique is a high-level spell that hides and hides, and can transform into a scene with the surrounding environment, and the third-order Cover-up Talisman may not be able to detect even a monk who has refined Qi and Great Perfection.

After a while, there was a sound of clothes breaking through the air, and three figures jumped out of the night, and the hazy moonlight sprinkled on them, on the left was a green-shirted scribe with a long sword, on the right was a black-clothed man with a long knife on his waist, and the person in the middle, with a long body as thick as an urn, with a fat head and a fat brain, Mo Wentian was very familiar, it was Tao Mengran, the head of Haoran Sect.

The three of them stopped in front of the big tree, and the black-clothed man on the right shouted: "His grandmother's bear, how did he chase here, but he couldn't feel the aura fluctuations, where did these three people run." ”

Mo Wentian heard the voice a little familiar, and used the 'Insight Technique' to check the information, but it was Lu Wufear, the head of the Badao Sect, who was refining qi at the eighth level.

The green-shirted scribe on the left said: "Master Mo with two low-level Qi refining disciples, it stands to reason that they can't escape our sensing range, how can they disappear without a trace here, it's really strange." ”

Mo Wentian used the 'insight technique' to check this person's information, but it was Nie Lianshan, the head of the Tibetan Sword Sect, who cultivated at the eighth level of qi refining, and the two factions of the Tibetan Sword Sect and the Badao Sect have always been inseparable from Meng, Meng is not out of focus, and he has always advanced and retreated together, and the heads of the two factions are here, which is extremely normal.

At this time, the sky was covered with thick clouds, the moonlight could not be transmitted, and the surrounding scenery was blurry and difficult to distinguish, the three of them only cared about guessing, but they didn't expect that the boulder next to them was actually transformed by Mo Wentian and others.

Seeing that Nie Lianshan, the head of the Tibetan Sword Sect, was close at hand, Mo Wentian's heart moved, if he launched a sneak attack at this time, he should be eighty percent sure of killing Nie Lianshan, and the other two may not have the strength to fight, as soon as he thought of this, he suddenly took out the third-order rune thunder falling technique from the storage bag, frantically infused the aura, and at the moment when the overlay technique lost its transformation effect, there was a 'click' sound, and a white light flashed in mid-air, and a thunderbolt fell suddenly like a silver snake.

Thunder attribute spells have always surpassed other attribute spells in terms of attack speed, and they are the most difficult to prevent when used for sneak attacks, besides, Mo Wentian's blow was abrupt, and Nie Lianshan was difficult to guard against at all.

"Good dog thief!" When Nie Lianshan fell, he had already drawn the knife in his hand, rubbed his body and pounced, the blade slashed straight, the red light on the blade flashed, it seemed to be burned red, the red light flickered, and the heat wave rolled, this is the mid-level spell 'Fire Flame Blade' of the Zhen Sect of the Badao Gate, and when the knife goes down, the air burns instantly, and the heat in it can incinerate mortals into ashes

When Lu Wuxian took out the knife, Tao Mengran also reacted, took out a pile of third-order fireball spell talismans from the storage bag, frantically infused the aura, and flicked it casually, three or four fireballs the size of a millstone smashed head-on, Tao Mengran was obviously desperate, and after sending four third-order talismans in an instant, his face was extremely pale, obviously the aura in the dantian had been exhausted.

'Water Wall Technique'' Freezing Technique' Mo Wentian used two third-order talismans in a row, and in an instant, a huge ice wall was erected in front of him, and a water curtain was generated on it, and the fireball and fire blade collided on it, sizzling, and bursts of white fog appeared, this is a combination of the mid-level spell Water Wall Technique and the high-level spell Freezing Technique, it is a pseudo-magic spell Ice Wall Water Curtain, in the Feiyunmen Hall, Jiang Zhengming demonstrated the combination of quicksand and hurricane techniques, and changed the pseudo-magic spell Wild Sand Storm, Mo Wentian's comprehension is not weak, and he immediately learns and uses it to combine the water wall technique and the freezing technique to transform into a powerful combination spell。 ,

Although Tao Mengran and Lu Wuxing didn't expect the ice wall to be so tough, they didn't panic, they just didn't want to urge the aura and attack the ice wall with spells, they believed that as long as the ice wall was broken, Mo Wentian and the two low-level Qi refining disciples were not afraid at all, and it would be easy to destroy them.

Mo Wentian sneered, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the white fireball with an icy cold breath burst out instantly, hitting the ice wall, silently dissolving a big hole, the fireball broke out of the hole, and smashed into Lu Wuxing's body head-on, instantly freezing him into an ice sculpture, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly burned, except for the storage bag, his body turned into a pile of cold ashes.

Where had Tao Mengran ever seen such a weird fireball? Immediately changed color in shock, shook his hand and threw out the last fireball talisman, turned his head and was about to escape, but where could he escape? In an instant, the earth on the ground surged, and thorny wattles broke through the soil and grew wildly.

Tao Mengran just ran two steps, his legs were entangled with thorns, and there was blood on them, he wanted to launch a spell to break the thorns, but the dantian was empty, and there was no trace of aura, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, his legs were in sharp pain, and he fell to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the three heads of the Weizhen side in Qinghe County were killed and injured, but there were no casualties on their own side, Sun Shixiong was okay to say, but Jin Linfeng was already stunned, standing like a clay sculpture, he didn't expect that this young head had such magical powers? A hint of joy welled up in his heart, maybe becoming a disciple of the Wuji Sect was not a bad thing.

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, picked up Nie Lianshan's sword of extraordinary quality, cut through thorns and thorns, and stepped forward step by step, with every step he took, Tao Mengran's face turned white, and his fat round face squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said flatteringly: "Master Mo, Master Mo, there is something to say, something to say." ”

Mo Wentian was expressionless, and said in a cold voice: "What else is there to say when the next teacher dies in the hands of you despicable villain?" ”

Hao ...... Master Hao, has he really fallen? Tao Mengran's eyes widened, and his face was shocked.

He originally listened to the rumors, thinking that Hao Cheng was in retreat and cultivating, and the newly taken head of the Wuji Sect, Mo Wentian, was not high, at most he was refining qi at the sixth or seventh level, but even so, he was not at ease, and invited Lu Wuxing, the head of the Badao Sect, and Nie Lianshan, the head of the Tibetan Sword Sect, Lu Nie and the two of them originally liked to kill people and treasures, and since the Golden Jade Hall saw Mo Wentian's generous move, he thought it was a fat sheep, and he had evil thoughts, and the three of them hit it off, so after they got off Feiyun Mountain, they chased after Mo Wentian and the others.

If Hao Chengzhong hadn't died, Tao Mengran would have kowtowed cheekily and begged for mercy, maybe there would still be a glimmer of life, but now Wujimen's hatred for him is as deep as the sea, how could he let him go in vain, as soon as he thought of this, Tao Mengran couldn't help but feel like ashes, his eyes closed, and he closed his eyes and waited for death.

Mo Wentian didn't talk nonsense, stepped forward and chopped off his head with a sword, found an empty storage bag and packed it, ready to take it back to Wuji Gate, to worship his master Hao Chengzhong.

After killing Tao Meng, the task prompt sounded, Mo Wentian originally thought that he had completed the sect's side quest, and hurriedly communicated with the stone tablet with his heart, but what surprised him was that he actually completed the sect's main quest, and the sect's side quest only killed Tao Mengran, the head of Haoran Sect, but did not occupy Haoran Sect, and the task completion was only half.

And the main quest of the sect has not been completed, mainly because of the lack of prestige of the sect, and the low cultivation of the disciples, and now he has killed the three masters of the seventh and eighth levels of Qi refining, and it is estimated that he can get more than 200 prestige points, which is completely enough for the promotion needs of the sect; And the disciple's cultivation, it is estimated that in the few days after he left the sect, there was a disciple who cultivated to break through the fourth layer of qi refining, don't think about it, this person must be Gu Aoxue, who has cultivated the high-level spell "Ice Heart Jue" corresponding to his ice spirit root, and his cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and it is not difficult to be promoted in a short period of time.

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