"It's Hanshan County...... Mo Mingming's face changed slightly, and he quickly rushed towards a big river, plunged into the water, and dived into the deepest part of the river. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He restrained his breath and suppressed his own life fluctuations to almost nothing, and there was no trace of warmth in his body, like a cold statue.

Soon, in his keen spiritual sense, an ancient chariot covered with swords, guns, swords, halberds and other slashing marks rumbled past with a soldier from the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain.

"It seems that the worst has happened...... Mo Mingming's eyes froze, he had a strong sense of crisis in his heart, how terrifying was the armor of the Suiren Clan's Holy Mountain, he had felt the same way, it was a desperate force, if it was detected, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After a while, the well-cultivated armor warrior rushed back in the ancient chariot, galloping across the nearby mountains and forests.

"He is constantly searching this area, do you know that I am hiding here?" Mo Mingming's heart was cold, and he felt that death was approaching step by step, almost suffocating.

At the same time, he felt like a volcano was about to erupt, and his anger was raging, and the other party must have come to get the secret of his body, and if it was discovered, it would be a dead end.

However, at this time, he did not dare to reveal the slightest emotional fluctuation, he held his breath, the life fluctuation fell to the lowest point, and the whole person was like a stone hidden in the deep river.

It was only after three hours had passed that the ancient chariot in the sky had moved away until it was gone.

But Mo Mingzhi remained still, until the night covered the earth, he quietly rushed out of the river, and vigorously headed towards the mountain pulse in the distance.

"Suiren Clan's Sacred Mountain......" Mo Mingming's eyes showed a chill.

This night, Mo Mingming was extremely cautious and cautious, except for picking some mountain fruits to fill his stomach, the rest of the time he hid in the hidden water.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, large beasts emerge in endlessly, the roar of the beast is about to break through the mountains and rivers, it seems to be very lively, the bright moon is hidden in the dark clouds, the wind is gusting, the branches and leaves of ten thousand trees are falling one after another, and there is a forest atmosphere that is about to come with a storm.

Suddenly, the mountain range was silent, and even the roars of large beasts fell silent, and the entire area fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

Mo Mingming's heart was suddenly shocked, his vitality quickly dropped to the freezing point, and his body was as cold as dead wood, and he was silent.

At some point, an ancient chariot came from high in the sky, and a soldier stood on it, his eyes coldly scanned the mountain range, and there was a strong sense of oppression, which made the beasts below tremble, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the armor warrior drove the ancient chariot away, and gradually disappeared into the sky, Mo Mingming frowned, revealing a sad look, hiding and hiding like this will never solve the problem, and the slightest carelessness will be discovered, and at that time it will really be a worry for his life.

"If you fight head-on, there is no difference between killing yourself and killing yourself, what should you do to prevent future troubles forever......" Mo Mingming thought for a long time and didn't come up with a clue, so he could only continue the journey of fleeing for his life.

In the next three days, Mo Mingming continued to move forward and hide among the mountains and rivers, and was almost noticed by the other party several times, and it can be said that he walked on the tightrope all the time.

Until the fourth day, he encountered an unprecedented danger to his life, the other party galloped over this mountain range, did not leave for a long time, seemed to notice something, but did not find the slightest, and finally ruthlessly moved, sacrificing a weapon that swallowed treasure light, slashed several mountain peaks, swept away trees, destroyed a large area, and made this mountain range scorched.

Mo Mingming was deep in the nearby lake, silent, as cold as a stone, and he collected his breath and waited for the armor to move away.

However, the other party did not let go of the lake, and the shining weapon was like a red lightning, shuttling in and out of the lake, and the surging waves rose into the sky, as if to turn the entire lake over.

"Poof"

Suddenly, a powerful weapon like red lightning was fleeting half a meter away, setting off a huge wave, although it did not directly hit his body, but a wisp of red light grazed his neck, Mo Mingming's eyes were dark, and he almost fainted in pain, but he endured the severe pain and did not dare to move in the slightest.

If it weren't for the fact that he was physically strong and different from ordinary people, if he had been an ordinary cultivator, the terrifying rainbow light from before would have beheaded him!

It was a full hour before the armor soldier was far away, and Mo Mingzhi struggled out of the lake panting, blood gushing from his neck, staining the lake with a layer of red.

"Sui Feiyun, sooner or later I will take your dog's life, even the Immortal Holy Mountain can't protect you!"

Mo Mingming felt that his vision was getting more and more blurred, his blood loss was too serious, his neck was almost broken by everything, if he didn't try his best to control the flow of qi and blood in his body, he had been in the water for so long, his blood had already dried up, and he was dying.

He hurried to find some herbs to stop the bleeding, grinded and grabbed the essence of the herbs, then took off the dirty coat, tore the neat clothes inside, applied the paste herbs to make a rudimentary medical bandage, and wrapped it around the wound on his neck.

However, the wound on the neck was so horrific that you could almost see the throat inside, and the blood was gushing and flowing, and it was impossible to stop it.

With too much blood loss in his body, Mo Mingming felt the world spin for a while, and he almost fell to the ground, he tore all his neat clothes and blocked the bloody wound.

However, the blood was still bubbling and flowing, and most of his body was covered with blood, and his face was as white as gold paper, without a trace of blood.

Mo Mingming blocked the wound on his neck with both hands, drops of blood dripped from his hands, and he bit his tongue violently, and the sharp pain made him wake up all of a sudden, so that he would not lose too much blood and be groggy.

Calm your mind and concentrate on the 'Nuwa Mark' to guide the life essence in your body in an attempt to control the injury and prevent it from continuing to deteriorate.

"When the three ancestors reunite, burn the incense of the world, and rebel against the eternal ......"

At the moment when his consciousness was about to be blurred, an ancient divine sound suddenly sounded in the depths of his soul, like the sound of the Great Dao Heaven throughout the universe and space, and like a hazy fragment of time flying, there were 'people' who came on the long river of time, chanting the ancestral ballad of eternity, so that he who was about to be unconscious slowly woke up again.

Mo Mingzhi slowly calmed down, his consciousness immersed in a mysterious realm, ethereal, and at the same time, the 'Nuwa Mark' began to bloom with brilliant light, and the life essence gushed out, constantly washing the wound.

In the end, the bloody and terrifying wound overflowed with wisps of red, and the devastating power that penetrated through the body was expelled, and the life essence surged, and the bleeding finally stopped.