"This is just an ordinary bottle with a little water in it!" Chen Hao explained with a slight smile.

"Show me!" Mu Lang always felt that this bottle was a little strange, and with a slight wave of his hand, the black black iron bottle fell off from Chen Hao's hand and flew to his own, as soon as his hand touched the black iron bottle, he felt a familiar aura on it: "Here, how can there be the breath of a black robe." ”

Mu Lang was cold all over, and looked at Chen Hao with scrutinizing eyes.

"I don't know, I just picked it up on the side of the mountain! If you don't believe it, you can open the bottle and see if it's water!"

Mu Lang's cold eyebrows moved with coldness, and he opened the bottle cap with some suspicion!

An endless stream of water emerged from the mouth of the bottle, surrounding Mu Lang layer by layer, Mu Lang used his Yuan Force to resist the invasion of the water flow, but the more he resisted, the more this water continued to devour his Yuan Force.

Chen Hao smiled calmly: "I said, there is a little water in it, as for what kind of water, I don't know!"

"Mortal, you actually dare to calculate me!" Mu Lang's eyes flashed with purple light, and he said fiercely at Chen Hao.

The surrounding disciples saw that their sect master was being calculated by mortals, and they all stepped forward to settle accounts.

"If you want to make a move on me, your master won't be able to live!"

Chen Hao knew the power of the Nine Mysterious Waters, and the river in the Netherworld should have existed in this world.

Because it has the power to devour all things, even if it is a person with a high level of cultivation, it will be defeated under the Nine Mysterious Waters.

Naturally, such a powerful thing is not used casually, and the owner of the Wuji Gate is just right.

The disciples of the surrounding Wuji Gate stopped when they heard this, and a man wearing a green crown walked out: "I am Wuji Gate, the left protector of the world." ”

"What can we do to let our sect master go?"

Tianya's eyesight naturally couldn't see that it was the Nine Shadows Xuanshui that put Mu Lang in crisis.

If he knew, he would probably be shocked to death.

A Nine Mysterious Water that is difficult to find in the mortal world, who would have expected that it would be in a mortal.

"It's very simple, then exchange your master's divine soul!"

The soul is the most important part of a cultivator, and if you hand over a part of the soul, you are tantamount to putting your life in the hands of others.

And because of the untidy spirit, it is equivalent to having no relationship with the Great Dao.

This is simply too ruthless, is this Chen Hao still a mortal, he actually made such an excessive request.

"If you don't agree, then your master can only wait for death!"

Mu Lang was completely enraged: "Chen Hao, you are a mortal, what qualifications do you have to ask for the divine soul of the master of this sect, is my divine soul what you can want?"

"But I am the only one who can solve the Nine Mysteries in this world!" Chen Hao's eyes were deep and unpredictable: "Anyway, it's not me who is dying!"

Mu Lang's pupils constricted, and he couldn't believe what he heard, this was the most powerful Nine Shadows Mysterious Water in the Netherworld, the water that even powerful people didn't dare to touch, since it was touched by him.

Is this really the Nine Mysterious Water that can devour everything......

Mu Lang shook his head vigorously, trying to accumulate Yuan Force again, wanting to break through the shackles of the current.

In the end, it was in vain.

He even used his divine soul to condense a trace of divine fire, only to make the water flow thinner, but the invisible mysterious power that devoured the Yuan Force in his body still did not decrease in the slightest.

Even if Mu Lang didn't believe it, he had to believe it.

"Who are you, how can there be a ...... of the Nine Mysterious Waters?"

Chen Hao glanced at Mu Lang: "Who am I, do I have the obligation to tell you!"

"You ......"

Mu Lang had just moved his qi, which made the devouring power that suddenly appeared in his body even faster, and even he felt that his realm was slipping.

But even so, he must not compromise with a mortal.

It's a big deal, I don't want this body!

"The Nine Shadows Xuanshui also has the power to devour souls, you don't have any common sense at all, the master of the Wuji Gate!" Chen Hao kept paying attention to Mu Lang's movements.

I found that he happened to point his soul with his index finger.

This is a practice of sacrificing one's own body that often appears in the major cultivations.

The sea of souls is in the heavenly spirit cover of the human body, at the Baihui acupoint.

Chen Hao's words made Mu Lang's movements pause, and he looked at Chen Hao fiercely: "Mortal, this sect is mainly to let you have four or five internal organs!"

"Come on, break Chen Hao and a few of them into pieces!"

"Hey!" Chen Hao shook his head regretfully, looking at Mu Lang, the master of the Wuji Gate who was trapped by the Nine Mysterious Water, and felt a little regretful: "You don't do it if you talk well, do you have to be beaten to be obedient?"

What does this mean, does this Chen Hao still have the means?

Mu Lang's eyes widened and he looked at the wooden pimple that suddenly appeared from Chen Hao's side!

What is it......

"My guardian spirit, Wood Spirit!" Chen Hou patted Wood Spirit on the shoulder: "Wood Spirit, someone is disobedient, you know what to do!"

Mu Ling nodded mechanically, and looked at Mu Lang with its eyes without the whites of its eyes.

Its left hand suddenly stretched out and hit Mu Lang's stomach hard, although Mu Lang resisted with Yuan Force, it was still not as strong as Mu Ling's turbulent power.

The pain, from the stomach to the internal organs, there was a strong smell of blood in the mouth, and he actually inflicted internal injuries on him.

I'm afraid that the strength of this wood spirit is even higher than him!

"Give it all to me, kill Chen Hao!" Mu Lang couldn't accept that a mortal had such a means, and ordered to the people under his door.

All kinds of swords flickered towards Chen Hao, and Gou Huo sacrificed the lower spirit weapon tourmaline to resist, but was pulled by Chen Hao: "Gou Huo, they can't hurt us!"

How is it possible, with so many swords, everyone who uses swords has a higher cultivation than him, and they can't hurt them.

This...... Isn't that a joke!

But the magic happened.

Mu Ling actually began to clone up, protecting Gou Huo and Chen Haotuantuan, facing the sword light coming from the pavement, he broke off a branch from his head and waved it at the colorful sword with a fierce murderous aura.

The sword light hit Mu Ling's body was just a few more gradual sword marks, and the branch in Mu Ling's hand was fatal every time he swung it.

Boom, the branch in Mu Ling's hand swept at will, and the Wuji Sect disciple opposite him was cut in half.

Is there any mistake, this is the cultivation of the realm of Zhongtian, and this wood spirit clicks with one move.

This time Gou Huo was shocked, and even Mu Lang was shocked.

What kind of strength is this, one hit kills.

And kill so many at once......

This wood spirit is too strong!

Mu Lang wanted to save his disciples, but he found that there was no trace of Yuan Power left in his body.

These disciples who were killed were all elites of the Wuji Sect, and if they were all lost here, the status of the Wuji Sect in the cultivation sect would have plummeted at all.

"Chen Hao, you stop me, I will agree to your request!"

The purple light in Mu Lang's purple eyes became dim, and he looked at Chen Hao: "The old man never thought that one day he would be calculated by a mortal!"

"It's not that I calculated you, it's that you never thought I could calculate you!"

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