Chapter 22: Blood Spilled

"Haha, you see that our strength is beyond the limit of what you can bear, so you are planning to besiege us together, right? However, even if all of you are combined, can you really pose a threat to us?" Wang Man groaned slightly, and then smiled.

The middle-aged man in black had his pupils shrunk, and his expression was a little unpleasant.

Unexpectedly, the weakest of those people was the first to see his true purpose.

At the beginning, Mu Wen's "gentle method" was approved by all of them, because almost every one of these loose cultivators had some moves and methods to press the bottom of the box, and they all had a strong confidence in the competition.

But after seeing Su Fei fighting with the gloomy young man in black, this kind of thinking changed, and the strength Su Fei showed made them deeply jealous, thinking that even if they tried their best, it would be a very difficult thing to win.

Therefore, the middle-aged man in black did not hesitate to change his strategy.

The other casual cultivators were crawling around in the cultivation world, and that one was not a human spirit, so he naturally understood the meaning of the middle-aged man in black, and had a tacit understanding to persecute Wang Man and others at the same time.

"Hehe, since you want to be so blackmailed to us and do that strong thing, you can't say it, so you have to fight. The middle-aged man in black said with a calm expression.

"We can only fight one battle and use our strength to deter them, otherwise this matter will definitely not be good. ”

Seeing that Mu Wen was about to speak, Wang Man whispered on the side.

Mu Wen's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, agreed with Wang Man's words, and suddenly said coldly: "Then let's fight." ”

"Up!" the middle-aged man shouted without hesitation, attacking first.

The other loose cultivators were also very tacit, and a few plunderers rushed towards Mu Wen and the others, led by a middle-aged man in black, an old man in colorful clothes, and a strong man, followed by five people including a middle-aged woman.

The huge karst cave suddenly seemed to fall into the ocean of turbulent waves, the energy waves were turbulent and undulating, and all kinds of light filled the entire karst cave.

Mu Wen and the others were shocked, they didn't expect that the middle-aged man in black and the others would be a shameless sneak attack, and everyone's movements were a little slower.

Suddenly, a lot of surging energy poured towards everyone like the Yangtze River, a purple beam of more than a dozen zhang, a buzzing ten-zhang long sword, a roaring blue ice crystal dragon, and a red crystal like a jade gourd...... All kinds of attack methods and psychic weapons greeted Mu Wen and the others mercilessly.

Mu Wen clenched his two-handed heavy sword with both hands, and his own spiritual power frantically poured into it, causing the two-handed heavy sword to suddenly swell, like a black giant shield, blocking in front of Wang Man, Xue Kongyu, Zuo Ningqing and others.

Wang Man's own realm is low, he is only in the physical realm, Xue Kongyu's white long practice has been damaged in the previous battles, Zuo Ningqing has broken his arm, and his strength is greatly damaged, so Mu Wen took a step forward without hesitation.

And Su Fei naturally would not be ignored, there were three or four attacks that fell on him, among which the strong man's mace-style psychic weapon was the most.

Boom Boom!

There was a roar in the field, Mu Wen snorted, his feet ploughed out two deep grooves in the ground, the muscles of his arms suddenly bulged, and a powerful force suddenly surged out, roaring, and the heavy sword was lifted, and it was actually with the power of one person, the attack of everyone else was lifted out!

The fire dragon shattered, the great sword flicked away, and the ice crystal dragon roared and turned into bits of brilliance.

The black-robed middle-aged man and the others' pupils shrank, and a look of shock welled up in their eyes.

"Dongting Academy really deserves to be one of the five major colleges of the Dongzhou Dynasty, and what comes out of it is very extraordinary. The middle-aged man in black said coldly.

And this kung fu of speaking, he did not stop at all, his hands crossed the air one after another phantoms, and then pushed forward, and immediately, a roar came out of the void, and a huge tiger-shaped beast composed of spiritual energy suddenly appeared.

It roared as if it were real, and the whole cave roared like thunder, the tiger's claws flashed with sharp cold light, and inside a bloody mouth, the teeth stood like sharp swords, and the blood-colored eyes flashed with a palpitating fierce light, hideous and terrifying.

Roar!

The tiger-shaped beast roared and pounced on Muwen.

And at this moment, the old man in the flower clothes next to him smiled coldly, and the wide colored clothes bulged out as if they had entered the wind, and at the same time, a colorful mist gushed out from the colorful clothes, colorful, intertwined into various shapes in the air, and there was spirituality, bypassing Mu Wen and shrouding Wang Man directly.

"Be careful!"

Xue Kongyu let out a coquettish sound, and the white long practice danced out, blocking the front of the several colored mist at once.

The battle of the four top powerhouses in the Mortal Realm, with Wang Man's current realm, he can't intervene at all, and those powerhouses can leave a terrible wound on Wang Man's body with a casual blow.

Unless you wield the power of your sense!

However, it was not at the most critical moment, Wang Man was unwilling to use the power of divine consciousness, and using it too often would make his body unbearable.

"It's so corrosive!" Xue Kongyu's white long practice immediately exclaimed as soon as it came into contact with those colored mist.

I only heard the sound of snorting in the air, and a cloud of white smoke suddenly came out, and many small holes immediately appeared on the white long practice, as if it had been eaten by insects.

"Hehe, these colored mist are collected by me with great effort, from the primeval dense forest, the extremely poisonous five-colored miasma, and refined into weapons, but it is difficult for ordinary weapons to resist its corrosive power. The old man in colorful clothes smiled proudly.

After speaking, he pinched his hands, and suddenly more colored mist poured out, pressing towards Xue Kongyu's white long practice.

Wang Man jumped backwards quickly, trying to avoid the attack range of other scattered cultivators, and at the same time, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on his face, in the battle of these strong men, he instead became an oil bottle.

Zuo Ningqing also took a step forward, although he broke his arm, he still retained the strength of four or five percent, although he was not the opponent of the three scattered cultivators such as the middle-aged man in black, but when facing other scattered cultivators, it was enough to protect himself.

All of a sudden, there was a stalemate.

Su Fei faced a strong man and a weaker scattered cultivator under siege.

Mu Wen faced the siege of a middle-aged man in black robe and two weaker cultivators, because Mu Wen was the strongest, so he faced the most enemies.

Xue Kongyu and the old man in colorful clothes fought very fiercely, and Zuo Ningqing was besieged by the remaining two weaker cultivators.

With the passage of time, the advantage gradually tilted towards the side of scattered cultivation.

Although Mu Wen and the others are strong, the so-called two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, and they are in a bitter battle.

"You go and get that kid, hehe, he's weak, but he can make these hateful boys throw rats. After the black-robed middle-aged man made another swoop in the tiger-shaped beast towards Mu Wen, he suddenly said to a person beside him.

"Great idea!" the man was overjoyed, smiled, and jumped out of the circle.

Mu Wen, Su Fei and others were in a hurry, but they were all entangled, and for a while, they couldn't get out.

The man who pursued Wang Man was dressed in a gray robe, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and as soon as he left the battlefield, he rushed towards Wang Man like lightning.

An extremely dangerous feeling enveloped Wang Man's body, and he almost subconsciously used the power of his divine sense to attack, but he gritted his teeth and held back, and with a bang, a pair of huge and hideous dragon wings suddenly appeared behind him!

Ying Longyi!

This is exactly the power of the change of the dragon battle soul that Wang Man cultivated.

The solemn color in his eyes flashed, and Ying Longyi flapped violently, as if he had shuttled through the void, and disappeared in a flash, and actually passed through the gray-robed man and appeared on the Xuanling Pool in the center of this huge karst cave.

"Spirit Summoner?" the gray-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Do you think that with your speed, you will be able to escape the pursuit of the Mortal Fourfold Powerhouse?" Haha, it's too naΓ―ve. ”

Although the gray-robed man said this, he was extremely surprised in his heart.

You must know that the exercises he cultivates himself are biased towards the speed shape, and he is in the fourfold realm of transformation, and the spiritual power in his body is huge, and it is even more terrifying to rush, but Wang Man's flash just now is almost the same as his own speed.

"How can there be such a demon, in the physical realm, the speed can be about the same as mine, the East Ting Academy is simply terrifying. Hehe, but it's a bit exciting to be able to kill such a genius. The gray-robed man thought secretly in his heart.

At the same time, he frantically urged the spiritual power in his body, increasing the speed to the fastest, and also appeared above the Xuanling Pool in a flash.

When Mu Wen saw this scene, his face couldn't help but turn hideous, and then he thought of something, and suddenly shouted: "Xuanling Sect weapon!"

After speaking, Mu Wen held the big sword in both hands and threw it forward, as if throwing out a mountain, and the terrifying power suddenly forced the tiger-shaped beast summoned by the black-robed middle-aged man back several feet, and also cut off one of its front legs directly.

"Is this person crazy?" The black-robed middle-aged man was shocked in his heart, because the two sides were evenly matched, and this Mu Wen gave up his weapons, wouldn't he be looking for death by himself?

And at this moment, Mu Wen suddenly took out a large knife from the storage bag.

This big sword was dim and ordinary, and when Mu Wen injected his spiritual power into it, he suddenly spat out a ten-zhang long sword, and the cold breath made everyone's hearts awe.

"Retreat!"

The black-robed middle-aged man shouted anxiously, he instinctively felt a danger.

However, it was already too late, in Mu Wen's loud shouting, the big knife slashed down with the momentum of splitting Huashan, and the knife qi rushed straight to Xiao Han, and with just one knife, the middle-aged man in black robe was split into two pieces, and blood gushed out, intestines, heart, liver and lungs, etc., and flowed all over the ground.

The people next to him were stunned.

And Su Fei laughed, and also took out a simple and unpretentious long sword from his storage bag, and after injecting the aura, the brilliance surged, and the sword was monstrous, and it immediately shrouded the strong man in front of him and another weaker loose cultivator.

The strong man was terrified, because of the experience of the middle-aged man in the black robe, he quickly threw the mace in his hand forward, and his body slammed into the ground, and in the sound of the boulder exploding, it swept backwards like a cannonball.

Su Fei's sword only touched the strong man's arm, but the arm fell from the strong man's shoulder at once, the incision was smooth, and at the same time, the blood was gushing out, and half of the strong man's body was dyed red.

However, he was very resolute and fled out of the cave without stopping.

And the weaker loose cultivator was miserable, he was not as quick as the strong man's reaction, he couldn't dodge, and in an instant, he was shrouded by Su Fei's sword and turned into a piece of minced meat.

When the rest of the others saw these two scenes, their eyes welled up with horror and fear.

Without hesitation, led by the old man in colorful clothes, everyone desperately fled outside the cave, and the gray-robed monk who pursued Wang Man thought that he was very sorry for his life, and he was the fastest.

Mu Wen didn't chase and kill either, because the spiritual power consumed to urge these weapons was too strong, and even with their strength, they couldn't use it a few times.