Although the cultivation of the six people was not as good as the previous black-robed monk, their combined combat power was also not weak.

"It's a pity that I'm not afraid of group attacks."

Mu Chen sneered, and a group of fire crows flew out, immediately separating these black-robed monks.

Even Xia Chengcheng could not break through the defenses of the Fire Crows, let alone these black-robed monks.

Each black-robed monk faced about twenty fire crows, which was not difficult to fight, but it was difficult to kill them in a short period of time.

Shout!

A flash of sword light flashed, and a black-robed monk was beheaded before he could react.

The faces of the black-robed monks suddenly changed, and in just a moment, the other party had already killed one of them, such a powerful swordsmanship!

Mu Chen wandered on the battlefield like a ghost, and those black-robed monks couldn't deal with the fire crows at all, and they were killed one by one.

In the end, all six of them died under Mu Chen's sword.

In fact, the six of them together were not weaker than the black-robed monk before.

It's just that their numerical advantage was resolved by Mu Chen's fire crows, and they could only die one by one.

After harvesting all the belongings on these people, the bodies of all seven people were burned by Mu Chen.

"Hey, what about the people in the mountains?"

Mu Chen's spiritual power swept over, and he actually found that the spiritual power fluctuations of the people in the mountains were gone.

Anyway, those people's cultivation is not high, Mu Chen has nothing to fear, so he immediately came to the mountain to look for it and found a cave dug by man.

Before he could enter the cave, he felt a strong smell of blood.

An ominous premonition rose in Mu Chen's heart.

When he walked into the cave, his heart sank, and an uncontrollable anger rose.

Inside the cave was a huge altar covered with intricate runes, and on top of it, dozens of corpses, none other than the monks from before!

Before they could get out of the cave, the black-robed monks killed them all.

These monks were all casual cultivators and small sect monks who were captured by the black-robed monks.

"If only we could have saved them sooner."

Mu Chen sighed in his heart, if he could have found out earlier, these people would not have died tragically.

"These black-robed monks are damned."

"I wish I could kill them again."

The audience of the Dragon Kingdom before the live broadcast was also indignant, the Demon Dao Monk was simply too cruel.

"It looks like some kind of sacrificial ritual."

"It's a good thing they didn't finish it, otherwise I don't know what the effect would be."

The members of the Buddhist Dao cultivation team looked at the altar in the picture with solemn expressions.

"Sacrificial rituals?"

Mu Chen looked at the pile of corpses on the altar and instinctively felt uncomfortable.

Even along the way, he had killed many monks, and such a picture still made him sick to his stomach.

"Yes, there are many similar records in the West, such as using blood sacrifices to summon demons, I think this is very likely to be something similar, maybe they just want to summon something through blood sacrifices to obtain the power given by the other party."

The old Taoist priest said that he also had a certain study of Western culture when he lived to learn.

"It's good they didn't work out."

After Mu Chen finished speaking, he wanted to burn all these corpses.

However, a strange scene appeared.

The altar suddenly moved, and the blood of those corpses was quickly drained and poured into the altar.

The runes emitted a blood-red light, which was extremely strange.

In less than a moment, a humanoid figure mixed with blood and black gas stood up from the altar.

The terrifying spiritual pressure shocked Mu Chen's heart.

The power of the Jindan Realm!

Damn, how could this be.

"Run, run, run!"

There was only one thought in Mu Chen's mind, and that was to leave this ghost place quickly.

"You are the one who sacrificed? Although the sacrifice is not very good, but the quantity is okay, you can barely pass it, and take out your token. ”

The humanoid figure said in a hoarse voice.

Mu Chen couldn't help but be stunned, even if he mastered the Phantom Body Method, he didn't have the slightest confidence to escape from the other party's hands.

Now it seems that the other party has no intention of killing him, and maybe he can still maneuver.

Token? What token?

Mu Chen's wit moved, and he glanced at the storage rings of several black-robed monks, and sure enough, there was a jet-black token in each of their storage rings.

I don't know what material the token is made of, and there is a word "soul" on it.

He immediately pulled out a token.

"Okay."

The humanoid figure nodded, and a breath of black air exhaled into the token, which immediately made the token glow red and become bright red.

On top of this token, Mu Chen could feel amazing power.

Once transferred, he will be able to make his strength skyrocket!

When he came back to his senses from the token, the humanoid figure had eaten all the corpses on the altar and vanished.

"Gone? I didn't expect these black-robed monks to summon such a terrifying monster, but fortunately, the other party only recognized the token and not the person, otherwise it would be troublesome. ”

Mu Chen looked around and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the monster had left.

If he hadn't found the black-robed monk's token just now, he would have been killed.

Looking at the token in his hand, Mu Chen showed a look of jealousy and carefully put it away.

God knows what the hell this token is, although the power above seems to be invokable, but Mu Chen doesn't have the guts.

This kind of demonic thing is not safe at first glance, and he doesn't dare to use it indiscriminately.

God knows what will happen after you use it.

Corrupted by demonic energy?

Slave to that horrible monster?

Turned into a monster?

It's all possible!

Mu Chen set his eyes on the altar again, and at this time, there were only some storage rings and storage bags left on the altar.

It seems that the black-robed monks did not take away the storage magic weapons of these guys in the previous killing, and the terrifying monster was not interested in these things.

Mu Chen hesitated for a moment, but rolled up his sleeves and took back all these storage magic weapons.

There were no high-level storage magic weapons that could be stacked in space, so Mu Chen simply wrapped these storage magic weapons and hung them around his waist.

"Get out of this place first!"

Mu Chen walked out of the cave and returned to the cave he had dug in the mountains.

He took the lead in glancing at the storage magic weapons of the wild cultivators and small sect cultivators.

There is nothing good in it, but the belongings of so many people add up to some value.

When he looked at the black-robed monk and the others again, his heart was overjoyed.

These people still have quite a lot of stuff.

The spirit stones alone add up to several thousand.

What Mu Chen cares about the most is the technique of using a puppet to replace death.

After some searching, he finally found it.

It's a roll of jade slips, it looks new, and it should just be rubbing.

The name of this technique is simple and crude, and it is called "Substitute Death Technique".

It records the method of cultivating the substitution of death, and the use of some precious materials to create a substitute puppet for this secret technique.