The two walked sixty miles of mountain road, and they didn't say anything all the way.

The mountain road is rarely visited, and the yellow leaves are paved with mountain roads. It is said to be a mountain road, but in fact, it is not even a sheep intestine trail, at most it is called a bird road.

The cold wind is gusting, and looking at the weather, it is likely to rain. The mountain road is already slippery, and if it rains again, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to walk.

Mu Fan and Xiao Wan climbed over a small mound, and the scenery in front of them suddenly opened up. The yellow and red leaves spread from the foot to the distance, and occasionally a few mountain rocks protrude, adding a bit of beauty.

At first glance, it looks beautiful, but some of it doesn't stand up to scrutiny. Mu Fan squatted on the ground and found a little blood under the yellow leaves.

He hurriedly grabbed Xiaowan and motioned for her to squat.

Mu Fan lay on the ground, the wound on his face had stopped, but it was punctured by the upturned branches and leaves on the ground. He reached out and touched the wound, and the blood flowed out again.

Lifting the fallen leaves in front of him with his hand, Mu Fan saw a large area of blood. He crept around and continued to lift the fallen leaves, and the blood stains were large and large together.

Xiao Wan rubbed her nose and said softly, "Is it a human or a spirit animal?" ”

Mu Fan didn't answer, he continued to flip through the fallen leaves, and finally saw a pale hand. There was no need to answer, he looked up at the place where the fallen leaves had been lifted, the blood stains did not know how far they extended, and he did not know how many people died under the fallen leaves.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Mu Fan turned over and looked at the sky through the sparse branches.

He tried his best to keep his voice low and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to die for snatching the golden flying sword." ”

Mu Fan crawled towards the large fallen leaves, constantly lifting the fallen leaves along the way, and from time to time he could see dead bodies.

Some of the blood stains and autumn leaves are connected to each other, and they fly far away in the cold autumn wind.

Mu Fan, who had climbed nearly a hundred feet, crawled back covered in sweat, not because he was tired, but because he was afraid.

Under the falling leaves one after another, all of them are dead!

What's more, Mu Fan crawled in a straight line, and he hadn't climbed to the end yet. If he had crawled around, he would have found far more than just these dead bodies, many times more than what he had seen now.

Xiao Wan covered her mouth, her face was extremely ugly. There were more dead people here than she could have imagined, and she reached out and pulled out a dead body, and her lips trembled with fear at the sight of the armor on the corpse.

She had a very bad association, these soldiers might be another group of people sent by Huang Xu.

Xiao Wan said to Mu Fan who crawled over: "These people are likely to be Huang Xu's people, and there may be tens of thousands of bones under this thick fallen leaf." ”

When Mu Fan heard that these people might be Huang Xu's army, goosebumps all over his body instantly rose. The first time he mourned not for these tens of thousands of soldiers, but worried that the man who killed tens of thousands of soldiers had not left.

According to Liu Chengyang's words, Mu Fan may encounter this group of people. In fact, along the way, Mu Fan and Xiao Wan didn't see the shadow of a single soldier.

It makes sense to be dead, all dead.

All these soldiers were killed, and none of them fled, not even the generals who led the army. Before the news of the attack could spread, all of them were killed in an instant.

In a very short period of time, the movers transported tens of thousands of corpses here, dug a deep pit, and then covered them with countless fallen leaves.

After Mu Fan figured out how high the strength of the person who did it was, he was not afraid of being discovered. Regardless of whether the person left or not, that person should not have any intention of doing anything to them, otherwise they would have died in the first place.

"Why kill these soldiers, they have no effect on those top masters." This question appeared in Mu Fan's mind.

He stood up and said, "The guy who did it shouldn't make a move on us." ”

Xiao Wan used her sword to roll up large fallen leaves, revealing more than a dozen corpses. She squatted down to check it and said, "One move is fatal, and these dozen people are all fatal in one move." ”

Mu Fan looked at the corpses around him again, and the wounds were basically up and down his abdomen. He felt a little furious in his heart and said, "It is very likely that tens of thousands of soldiers will die under the move of this master." ”

"The strength of the Tiantu Realm, I don't know if it's awakening, sanctification, or a higher realm." Xiao Wan smiled dryly.

Mu Fan said: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, the master of the Tiantu Realm is such a ruthless dead hand, I don't know what the reason is." ”

Xiao Wan promised again and again, there are so many dead people here, she doesn't want to stay for a moment.

Mu Fan looked at the countless yellow fallen leaves on the road ahead, and said, "This road is not easy to walk, so let's go around a little farther." ”

As the two of them were talking, a figure flew through the sky, and the man stepped on the golden flying sword under his feet. Behind him, a group of people chased after him, and they also stepped on golden flying swords at their feet.

The flying sword was very fast, and it disappeared from Mu Fan's line of sight in the blink of an eye.

Mu Fan said: "Things are moving faster than I imagined, and the people in Falling Snow City may start to form small groups spontaneously. This is the rhythm of the golden flying sword. ”

Xiao Wan also saw that group of people, and she said helplessly: "The strength of those people who flew just now is stronger than us, which is quite strange to say." Particularly strong people will not covet the golden flying sword, and especially weak people will not have such thoughts. ”

Mu Fan and Xiao Wan took a detour, Mu Fan said: "It's not strange, people like Master, they know what they want and what is best for them." As for us, there is no way to defend the Golden Flying Sword. ”

After the two sighed, they closed their mouths and stopped talking, and hurried silently.

After walking another thirty miles, the two of them chose an ancient tree. The ancient tree was about the thickness of three people hugging each other, less than ten feet high, and the rattan panels were folded. In the cold autumn wind, it is rare that there is no yellow. But after today, it will not only wither and yellow, but also die.

Mu Fan hollowed out the ancient tree with his sword, and then drilled into it with Xiao Wan. He filled the cut wood with a gap, and if he didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to spot the anomaly of the ancient tree.

The inside of the ancient tree was pitch black, and nothing could be seen inside. The two of them concealed their breath and at the same time spread their divine senses to explore their surroundings.

In the thirty-mile mountain road, Mu Fan and Xiaowan surprisingly met two groups of people. The strength of these two groups of people is not high, and the most powerful one is only in the middle of the Qi Sea Realm.

The first group of people came to the mountains to search for the golden flying sword, and they happened to meet Mu Fan and Xiao Wan.

Thousands of people shouldn't, they shouldn't, these people are thinking about Xiaowan's beauty. Then Mu Fan used his sword to tell them that not all beautiful women could touch it.

Falling Snow City is too chaotic, and this group of people is too stupid. In order to prevent unnecessary hidden dangers from being left, Mu Fan decisively ended the lives of this group of twelve people.

The other teams that went into the mountain to look for the golden flying sword found the person who had been killed by Mu Fan before. They notified the other teams in the mountains and forests looking for the golden flying sword.

So the people in the mountains searched for the flying sword and began to search for the possible murderer.

This led to the second group of people that Mu Fan had encountered, and these people wanted to capture him.

In the face of these people, how could Mu Fan not sit still and wait for death, so he killed the seven people in the second batch.

In order to prevent being discovered by others and causing trouble, Mu Fan and Xiao Wan found signs of multi-person activity and hid in the surrounding ancient trees.