"Into the mountains to collect medicine?"

The old man in the Bao Dan realm glanced at Mo Wen suspiciously, looked him up and down, and then his eyes became cold.

This person was wearing the clothes of a farmer in a nearby village, but he was carrying a backpack that was obviously from the outside world, and a person who went into the mountains to collect medicine, dressed so indecently, it was very suspicious, and he was still in this area.

"Search for me."

The old man glanced at Mo Wen, waved his hand, and said coldly.

When those disciples of the Changtian Sect heard this, they immediately walked out of the two people and surrounded Mo Wen.

A cold light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, the matter had come to this, and he knew that today's things were difficult to be good. Before, he always carried a bamboo basket on his back when he went out, but now it was different, he was about to leave the Changbai Mountains, so he carried the mountaineering bag out.

The focus is not on the mountaineering bag, but the flame flower in the mountaineering bag, the people of the Changtian Sect found the flame flower on him, how could they not know that he had a connection with the witch, and when the time came, they would definitely attack him and arrest him, a suspicious character.

Looking at the two people who were gradually approaching, a cold light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, he didn't pay attention to the two disciples of the Changtian Sect, but kept his eyes on the old man in the Bao Dan realm.

The moment the two disciples approached, he suddenly moved, and an invisible ripple spread out from his body, and the next moment the two disciples flew out, spit out a mouthful of blood, and when it fell to the ground, there was no sound.

Almost at the same time, Mo Wen's figure disappeared in place, silently appearing in front of the old man in the Baodan realm.

A punch comes out. A terrifying thunder sounded, faintly accompanied by the sound of dragons and tigers, and the sound shook the wilderness.

The old man of the Changtian Sect Bao Dan realm obviously didn't expect Mo Wen to make a sudden move. However, as soon as he made a move, he was so swift that he barely reacted, and the fist appeared in his eyes, constantly expanding.

Just as he knew that something was wrong and was about to resist, a sharp voice suddenly drilled into his ears, causing his spirit to be in a trance. The movement in his hand suddenly slowed down by half a beat, but the fist came instantly.

The old man in the realm of Baodan was shocked in his heart. There was no time to resist at all, so he could only rely on his profound cultivation to send out a protective body qi, enveloping the whole body.

It's just a protective body. How can you block Mo Wen's fist. His Dragon Tiger Overlord Fist tore apart the old man's protective qi almost instantly, and then slammed into his chest with a single punch.

Rumble!

The strong internal qi collided with the internal qi, making a dull explosion, and the strong wind swept in all directions, blowing some people with low cultivation directly away.

As for the old man in the Bao Dan realm, he flew out directly, and his body made a smooth parabola in the air.

The blood from his mouth had stained his shirt red.

Mo Wen hooked the corners of his mouth, he now has the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Sea realm. It was a sudden sneak attack again, how could an ordinary ancient martial artist in the early stage of the Bao Dan realm be his opponent.

Naturally, he would not miss the opportunity to beat the water dogs at this time. Although the old man was punched by him, he only had half a life left, but he still did not die, after all, the vitality of the master of the Baodan realm is very tenacious, and a breath of pure internal qi protects the heart vein, and he can live for a long time.

As soon as his figure flashed, he caught up with the old man in the Bao Dan realm in the air again, and slammed his head with a punch.

"Send a signal and report to the sect."

The old man in the realm of Bao Dan roared violently, his eyes widened angrily, and his majestic internal qi was used wildly, and he hunted in clothes. Looking at Mo Wen's punch, he didn't dodge, but quickly took out a long cylindrical thing from his arms.

Mo Wen secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the speed of the punch suddenly increased by a few points, but it still couldn't stop the old man, as he ripped off a pull ring under the long cylindrical thing with one hand, and suddenly a red smoke soared up and rushed into the sky.

And almost at the same time, Mo Wen's punch also slammed into the head of the old man in the Baodan realm, and suddenly his brain burst out, blood and water spilled all over the ground, and the old man in the Baodan realm also became a headless corpse, and fell to the ground stiffly.

"Damn."

Mo Wen gritted his teeth and scolded secretly, he didn't expect that the old man in front of him would rather fight to the death in order to report to the sect.

That long smoke went straight up into the sky, lasting for a long time, such an obvious signal, it would definitely not take long for the people of the Changtian Sect to find here, not to mention the palace witch, it is difficult to say whether he can escape with his whole body.

The movement outside obviously alarmed the palace witch in the stone room, and with a flash of a black shadow, she swept out of the stone cave, looking at the scene in front of her, her complexion also changed slightly, and her expression became solemn in an instant.

The people of the Changtian Sect actually found her so quickly, and now I am afraid that the masters of the entire Changtian Sect have gathered here.

As soon as those disciples of the Changtian Sect saw the witch appear, they immediately scattered in fright, and they all launched the signal smoke in their arms.

Although it was a great achievement that they had found the witch, they had to live first.

"Since you're here, don't go."

The palace witch snorted coldly, stretched out her hand and patted it, and a rock the size of a millstone not far away exploded, and the next moment countless rock fragments swarmed out, almost instantly drowning those people from the Changtian Sect who had escaped.

A torrent of rocks swept by, and almost all the people of the Long Heaven Sect fell to the ground, each with countless rock fragments embedded in their bodies.

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth twitched, the palace witch is worthy of being a palace witch, not to mention the efficiency of killing, but also so creative.

"What now?"

Mo Wen glanced at the palace witch and said helplessly. Once the people of the Changtian Sect lock this area, it is estimated that it will not be easy for them to escape from the Changbai Mountain Range again, and it is possible to hang in this broken place if they are not careful.

"What can I do? Hurry up and get out of here, don't appear in the Changbai Mountains again. ”

The palace witch glanced at Mo Wen, then let out a long roar, and her figure jumped up, and with her terrifying cultivation, she flew into the air.

A terrifying cold aura erupted from her, and the entire valley seemed to have turned into winter, and the terrifying fluctuations of the internal qi could be found ten miles away, and in a forest, the beasts were frightened away, and the birds were frightened, and they were panicked......

A supreme master in the mid-stage realm of fetal breath releases all his own breath, which is naturally a terrifying thing.

Especially at this time, the palace witch is in the air, more like a bright light, and people within a radius of ten miles can feel her position.

The next moment, the palace witch didn't look at Mo Wen, she turned around and left, her figure flashed, and under the volley, a few dodges disappeared into the woods.

Mo Wen looked at the palace witch who gradually disappeared from sight, his face became solemn, his eyes flickered, and finally sighed secretly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile.

He glanced around, then took down a costume of the Changtian Sect from a disciple of the Changtian Sect, changed it for himself, and then found a secret place to hide the mountaineering bag.

As soon as Qiē was ready, he chased in the direction where the palace witch had left.

Before, the palace witch deliberately released her breath and lured all the people of the Changtian Sect away, in this case, if he Mo Wen escaped alone, then he would not be Mo Wen.

With the ability of the palace witch, she can escape silently, and with her cultivation, she has a great chance of escaping.

After all, if the Changtian Sect didn't have a master of the Fetal Breath Realm, almost no one would be able to keep her.

But now, she took the initiative to lure everyone away, and when the time comes, she will inevitably fall into a siege, and life and death are unpredictable.

Mo Wen accepted such a big favor from her, if she really left, then Mo Wen would not be able to cultivate to the Jindan realm.

Wearing the costume of the Changtian Sect, he disguised himself as an ordinary disciple of the Changtian Sect, and there were so many ordinary disciples of the Changtian Sect, it was naturally not easy to find him, and it was such a chaotic situation.

After all, the target of the Changtian Sect is the palace witch, not him, who cares about him as a man.

So he chased all the way to the north of the forest, although he met many people from the Changtian Sect, no one paid attention to him, but frantically chased towards the source of the terrifying aura.

Mo Wen looked at the few people from the Changtian Sect who passed by him, and they didn't seem to notice anything unusual at all, and they suddenly evoked a playful smile.

In the distance, there were continuous bursts of astonishing internal qi fluctuations, as if there were supreme masters fighting, a large area of the forest was affected, birds and beasts were scattered, and trees trembled in the wind.

Mo Wen was shocked in his heart, his pupils shrank slightly, the fluctuation of the battle obviously belonged to the level of the fetal breath realm, and the palace witch met the old antique of the fetal breath realm of the Changtian sect so quickly?

Thinking of this, he suddenly sped up a few points and chased after him violently, almost instantly, surpassing many Changtian Sect disciples.

"Senior brother, why is that person so fast?"

A woman wearing a yellow skirt and a silver hairpin on her head looked at the figure that flashed in front of her in amazement.

"There are countless masters in the division, so what's so strange."

A man in his thirties, dressed in a blue shirt with a square face and big eyes, glanced at the back and said disapprerovingly.

"Then I really wanted to see just now, that person's clothes are worn by the most ordinary outer disciples in the sect, and the level is not as good as ours, how can the cultivation surpass us so much."

The woman in the yellow dress frowned.

"Senior sister, are you mistaken?"

The man in blue glanced at the woman in the yellow dress suspiciously, the figure of the person just now flashed away, and he didn't see anything because of the angle.

"I don't know."

The woman in the yellow dress shrugged, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she didn't dare to say surely, she just glanced at it just now, and didn't look carefully, but faintly, it seemed that she was indeed just an ordinary outer disciple. (To be continued......)