Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Roar in the Forest
In the silent jungle, a young man in white sat cross-legged on a bluestone slab, with a little white gas scattered in front of his chest, and the young man's body seemed to be shrouded in a strange and powerful energy, rolling around it, there seemed to be a mist in the forest, and with the gradual brightness of the moonlight, the surroundings were slowly becoming dense, for a long time... When the strange energy that seemed to be like nothing around the young man's body was completely covered by the thick mist that slowly rose in the forest, the young man like a stone statue also slowly ended his cultivation, and when a complex and skillful handprint was punched out on his chest, the energy between the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have come to naught at that moment, and after shaking his eyelashes covered with mist slightly, a pair of eyes that were quite divine were also completely revealed in the mist.
"Alas~"
The young man who had withdrawn from the cultivation state sighed softly, the overnight cultivation had not made him grow in his cultivation, and so many mysteries had suddenly appeared around him in the past few days, all of which were haunting Mo Xuan all the time, and even the cultivation that had been improving at a staggering speed came to an abrupt end at that moment! The restless and irritating emotions had been affecting everything about Mo Xuan in the past few days, 'Is this a demon in the heart?' After Mo Xuan lowered his head and muttered a mockery to himself, suddenly, the energy in his body surged, and the powerful momentum of the fourth-order martial sect shrouded most of the misty woods, and suddenly a silver light flashed in Mo Xuan's hand, and the fleeting silver light was followed by a domineering halberd with a slightly fierce aura...
Mo Xuan's left heel lifted slightly, and after being lifted to a certain height, he suddenly landed, and the moment his left heel landed and touched the bluestone slab under him, leaving a groove full of countless small cracks on the bluestone slab!
The next moment, a white figure that seemed to merge with the thick white mist flashed rapidly in the woods, and the white figure with a staggering speed flew quickly in each tree trunk, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the white figure from the white mist! Every time he stopped on a tree trunk for a short time, a white light with a graceful arc like a wind blade flashed, and the white figure with an extremely terrifying speed kept shuttling and flashing through the woods, and the whole process lasted for five minutes!
At this time, Mo Xuan, who was sweating profusely, stopped his flashing figure, and the bluestone slab five minutes ago was already a long distance away from Mo Xuan, and every tree trunk behind him that had just been used as a temporary stay fell ten seconds after Mo Xuan's figure left!
"Tsk! Strange Halberd! It's really amazing!" The arm holding the Halberd was raised slightly, Mo Xuan couldn't take his eyes off the Halberd held tightly in his hand, and couldn't help but show a satisfied look and praise...
"Huh?" Mo Xuan's fingers flicked slightly to put the halberd into the ring, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and just wanted to find a place to rest, a deafening beast roar sounded like thunder from the mountains in the distance.
"What a strong roar, just listening to this voice, it's at least a fifth-order martial sect-level demonic beast, right?" Mo Xuan was also stunned by the sudden roar, and hurriedly raised his head, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said in surprise. "There is still anyone who dares to fight a fifth-order martial sect-level demonic beast?" A flash of surprise flashed on his face, and Mo Xuan was slightly curious in his heart, so he flashed away along the source of the voice.
The energy wings ejected from behind, and with a slight vibration, the body was lifted up, and then shot away at the place where the beast's roar sounded.
Summon Crane and his wings, and dash away at the place where the beast's roar was heard. In less than seven or eight minutes, he approached the place where the beast's roar spread, and when he heard the roar, he could also sense several unusually majestic breaths, which were so strong.
Feeling these breaths, Mo Xuan's heart quietly flooded with surprise, he was already a powerhouse who had entered the fourth-order martial sect, stronger than him, didn't that mean......
Flashing this thought, Mo Xuan became slightly vigilant, carefully suppressed his own energy fluctuations, the sound of breathing gradually slowed down, and the wings behind him disappeared with a slight vibration, and then quietly swept into the depths of the dense forest.
Entering the depths of the forest, Mo Xuan, whose wings were withdrawn, flashed through the bushes with agility. Like a spirit monkey, not long after such a careful flash, the sight in front of him suddenly widened, and especially when Mo Xuan's gaze swept to a place above the forest, the surprise on his face couldn't help but become more and more intense.
Beyond the woods, there is a small valley near the mountain, the mouth of the valley is like a gourd, and at this moment, at this mountain pass, a white giant bear with a body size of three or four feet stands upright, the white bear is full of fierce cold breath, heavy breath from the huge nostrils of spit out, like two white smoke, and its arms are quite slender. The claws are also the size of two heads of adults, and occasionally the claws wave, there are a few strong winds that shoot out, splashing the boulders on the side, and a pair of blood-red eyes, full of rage and murderous intent, at this time, this pair of blood-red eyes, vicious, and fiercely staring at the three figures around them.
It turned out to be the Snow Demon Red Bear, these guys are not small, the strength of the adult Snow Demon Red Bear is enough to shatter the Golden Split Mountain, although the guy in front of him seems to have just entered adulthood, but at least it can be comparable to the mid-stage fifth-order martial sect......" Seeing the most eye-catching red bear in Taniguchi, Mo Xuan suddenly said in surprise in his heart.
Then Mo Xuan swept his gaze to the three people who surrounded the Snow Demon Red Bear, and Mo Xuan suddenly let out a startled sigh. Because he suddenly saw a soft man standing on the far left, "Is it him!?" brows furrowed slightly, not expecting to meet him here.
"Hey, this big guy is really difficult, Ling Xiang, is there really the thing you said in it? Don't you bother us to be a free thug for you, this Snow Demon Red Bear is difficult for even some ordinary fifth-order martial arts powerhouses to handle, if we talk about fighting alone, no one can do it here, once it starts to go crazy, we will be in a lot of trouble." In Mo Xuan's heart, a rough voice suddenly sounded, Mo Xuan's eyes flickered, but the person who spoke was a man with a thin body and a slight stubble on his face, and his relatively thin body was full of a strange sense of oppression...... The hammer was jet-black, and in the sunlight, it reflected a thick, dark light, judging from the slightly bulging green tendons on the man's arms. The weight of this jet-black hammer is not very light......