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In the dim forest, with a smashing sound, a giant python the size of a bucket with a terrible whining roar, after powerlessly smashing down a large area of woods, it fell to the ground weakly, and its venomous pupils stared in a certain direction and suddenly revealed a deep fear, hissing and spitting out a long dark black letter, trying to use intimidation to scare away the person who was threatening his life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just the blood and internal organs spit out from its big mouth, which makes its breath of life disappear quickly, and with the loss of strength, it has no ability to move. Immediately, a figure in a pitch-black cloak in the forest slowly walked out, and the long sword wrapped in the blue sword light was raised high, and 'Woo' poured into the head of the giant python, and the pupils were extremely unwilling, and the rather terrifying body of the spar demon beast swallowed completely.

......Shh The figure holding the sword didn't care whether the python was dead or alive, the long sword slashed diagonally in the python's body and sneered out a hideous and terrifying opening, and then a rather clean and white palm suddenly stretched out from the black robe, and with the fiery red vitality gathered in the palm of the strong suction, a blue spar the size of a baby's fist suddenly flew out of the body of the giant python's bloody flesh and blood.

"Hehe, this is the fourth third-level spar, plus the first- and second-level spars are no less than thirty-four, the training of combat power must also come to an end" The black-robed figure slowly stood up, the white palm rubbed on the bloodstained spar, and the pitch-black cloak suddenly lifted towards a blood-red mountain peak in the distance, revealing a young and resolute face with a trace of grace, which was the ink dust of the experience of hunting spar demonic beasts in the underground forest.

After ten days of sleepless hunting and killing spar demonic beasts, the ink dust at this time is less delicate than ten days ago, and the cheeks that are gradually becoming mature and resolute have more of the calm and capable of bloody killing, and the instability of the breath caused by the breakthrough has also disappeared, and the straight standing room is quite free to retract the cold and calm breath.

"It's time to go to the Purgatory Demon Mountain, I have been at the bottom of the Shenfeng Valley for so long, not only have I not found any trace of Haoxuan Jinmao and others, but even Chen Yi Bai Xueying and a few people are like stones sinking into the sea, I really don't know what else is more attractive than the fig fruit" Staring at the blood-stained round giant mountain at the far end, Mo Chen murmured slightly, received the spar into the ring, and finally glanced at the spar python whose body was already cold, and no longer nostalgic was walking towards the blood-red round giant mountain.

Purgatory Demon Mountain, he heard other martial artists mention it in the process of cultivating combat power, and the person who did not stay under the leafless and flowerless tree in the play, in addition to coveting the spars in the underground forest, the most important thing is to go to the Purgatory Demon Mountain to find the 'ancient ruins'.

Ancient ruins, this kind of word that can be boiled as long as a martial artist hears it, it is naturally impossible for ink dust to let go, if it is not in the information, the ancient ruins will not be automatically opened until the volcanic rock lake in the Purgatory Demon Mountain is completely boiling, and the ink dust has long had no heart to stay in the forest to practice.

Now that the giant mountain is about to reach the limit of boiling, it has a flying demonic beast, and it can be controlled to the most suitable section in time. Ink dust walked leisurely in the forest, because the last time in the crystal forest was too big, in order not to attract the attention of others, the flying monster snatched from the hands of the third man usually did not ride much, but was hidden in a secret place by ink dust, and this walk over should be regarded as a relaxation for the ten-day intense hunting operation.

It's just that when he walked leisurely through the dangerous underground forest, and when he came to a sparsely wooded valley after passing through a dense vertical forest, he was immediately enraged by the love shadow he saw in front of him.

The valley is where he hides the Tiger Eagle Beast, but he doesn't want to think that he hasn't come back for a day, there are three more white-robed adults here, and all three of them are happily attacking the cave he blocked with huge stones, looking at the collapsed and broken rocks, it is estimated that he will come back half an hour later, and these people will ride the Tiger Eagle Beast away.

"Stop!" Mo Chen's face stopped gloomily, his calm cheeks half-hidden in the cloak, but it was quite rare to regain a trace of calm after taking a deep breath, not because he saw the extraordinaryness of the three masters, but because he understood that in this ownerless underground world, it was normal to see good things for himself, and if these three people left with interest, he would not intentionally embarrass anything.

"Hehe, son, don't tell me that the tiger eagle beast inside is you" Mo Chen's emotionless shout came out, and the three people who were struggling to attack in front of the cave all turned to look at Mo Chen in slight surprise, one of the adult bearded men shrugged his shoulders arrogantly and smiled, and the mother pointed to the tiger eagle beast that was trembling in the cave and raised it, and said playfully.

Although Mo Chen's true appearance is not very clear because of the cloak, several people can guess Mo Chen's age from the young voice of the other party, and Mo Chen's four-star cultivation is not deliberately hidden, coupled with the Demon Guardian Sword diagonally inserted behind his back, it is easy for people to think that he is a down-and-out warrior who can't even afford a ring, so with just one glance, the three of them showed a disdainful and sadistic smile at Mo Chen.

"Why, are you envious or jealous or 'hate!'" Mo Chen's anger that had just been suppressed was aroused by the arrogant eyes of the three of them, and suddenly he didn't like to control it, and his forehead slowly rose to reveal most of his young and handsome face, and he smiled quite wildly, "Two Chengwu six stars and one Chengwu seven-star, it seems that there is indeed some capital of envy, jealousy and hatred, but today you are destined to find the wrong person"

"The concubine is rampant, the young master asked me to split him, and by the way, I will fish for the spars, hehe, a second-level flying demonic beast plus a Chengwu four-star hunting spars, I am looking forward to it" It was still the adult man of Luohu who spoke up, only to see him staring at Mochen and rubbing his hands cruelly, licking his chapped lips with a fishy tongue, and asked a man who seemed to be the most of the three next to him, about twenty or thirty years old.

"This person gives me a bit of a weird feeling, you two go together, do it clean and fast, the elder is still waiting for us to gather" The man with a white and feminine face stared at Mo Chen for a while, his slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and a trace of instinctive disgust suddenly flashed on his face.

At the age of twenty-nine, he had the Chengwu Seven-Star Qi Refining Cultivation, and he has always been cautious in doing things, even in the face of a Chengwu Four-Star who is likely to be unaware of life and death, without knowing why the other party wants to die, he still habitually looks at another flower-bearded man who has always looked dull on the side, and with a wave of his white robe, he is already staring at Mo Chen with the eyes of a dead man, even if he is cautious, he does not think that Mo Chen can survive the siege of two martial artists who have become martial arts and six stars.

"Hahaha, don't worry, young master, don't be the two of us, even if it's only me Yunlai Haichuan, I can split this eyeless son with one palm!"

"Your surname is Yunlai?" But the two white-robed men were just about to make a move, and Mo Chen, who was originally hidden in the cloak with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, was suddenly stunned, and the warm and angry smile on his face suddenly turned into a strange color, and when he looked at the familiar robes of the three of them, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders to reveal a miserable and low laugh.

The Yunlai family, the head of the five major families of the Izumi Empire, has been trying to replace the existence of the Izumi royal family, the first feuding force since the rebirth of Mochen, I never thought that it would be so unfortunate to bump into it again, originally Mochen saw that the other party's strength was not weak and didn't want to find more trouble to kill them all, but it was at the time of the word Izumo that the Luohu man came to the cloud, and they were doomed to die.

"Hehe, yes, we are the Yunlai family, the head of the five major families of the Dust Empire, although you can recognize the word Yunlai, but if you want to beg for mercy, it is completely out of the way, obediently lead the death, and avoid unnecessary pain" The Luohu man looked at Mo Chen's reflection, and took it for granted that the other party was shocked by the forces behind him.

Sen Ran laughed with a hint of disdain and said, "If you want to blame it, you love to be in the limelight, and you actually rode a flying demonic beast to the bottom of the Shenfeng Valley, and there are no eyes to stop Young Master Po Bin from taking it away, hehe, but for the sake of the points that you still have the last trace of enlightenment, I will leave you with a whole corpse, and when you are truly reincarnated underground, remember not to mess with the word Yunlai again"