"Yunmeng, are you aware of that person's existence?" Xu Mu frowned.

"Yes. But it's more vague......" Zhou Yunmeng closed his eyes for a moment and muttered.

"Good! You lead the way. Xu Mu's heart was slightly cold, and he carefully protected the two of them.

Above the peaks, strange rocks are craggy, and tall trees are everywhere.

At first glance, there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

It's just that Xu Mu can feel a special meaning, which slowly flows in his heart.

A feeling of being targeted......

This feeling was not too strong at first.

Later, as Zhou Yunmeng gradually took Xu Mu to climb in a certain direction, it became more and more intense!

"Yunmeng, do you have a feeling of being targeted?" Xu Mu's right hand flipped over, and the sword turned into a sword, and jumped into his palm.

"Yes. However, it seems that the kind of person who stares at me is full of hostility and defensiveness towards me......" Zhou Yunmeng pondered.

"Be careful, if you really can't beat it, it's still the old rule. Remember? Xu Mu smiled slightly.

"Yes. But I'm afraid you'll have a hard time this time...... I'll help you. Zhou Yunmeng said.

"Nope. I'm measured. When you protect yourself, you can help the most. Xu Mu remembered the time when he fought the yellow-shirted monk in Qinglingfang, and his heart palpitated.

In that incident, Zhou Yunmeng almost died to protect him.

"I found out. That person, it seems, is there! Zhou Yunmeng quietly transmitted his voice and pointed to an ancient tree.

"A tree ......" Xu Mu was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Zhou Yunmeng's pretty face suspiciously, "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure! It must be here! Zhou Yunmeng's words were chiseled, "He uses the imperial qi luck to cultivate, I can sense it!" ”

Xu Mu and the others were still more than 30 zhang away from the big tree.

Suddenly, he looked inwardly at the abnormality in the dantian and became full of mixed feelings...... The Nine Heavens of the Forging Body Realm have finally reached the Great Perfection Realm!

At the same time, the trunk of the big tree shook violently a few times, as if some flood beast wanted to rush out of it.

Xu Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered, saying:

"If you want to help me, hit your supreme blow out, and run away! After that, I will go to you! ”

"Good!" Zhou Yunmeng couldn't resist Xu Mu's persistence, his hands were slightly wrong, urging the Ice Phoenix Imperial Heart Trick to sacrifice a blue true phoenix the size of a zhang.

Rumble!

The true phoenix flapped its wings, rolled up snowflakes in the sky, and rushed towards the tall ancient tree.

Click!

The ancient tree was hit, and the waist was broken, and a black hole of half a zhang size was exposed in the trunk, which was bottomless!

The air was littered with tree foliage and debris.

It's just that, for some reason, no blood splattered out.

"You hide first! I don't go to you, you don't come! Xu Mu shouted at Zhou Yunmeng, adjusted the qi of the immortal yuan, and turned ten thousand swords to refine the sword technique.

Brush!

Nine ordinary black long swords, broken into the black hole.

"I'm leaving, take care of yourself!" Zhou Yunmeng commanded, obediently urged the secret method, and fled away.

Since the last war, she has a lot of confidence in Xu Mu, "This is a guy who doesn't leave his hands, even if he can't fight, he will definitely be able to escape." ”

On the contrary, it is herself, although she cultivates in the Second Realm and Triple Heaven, but if she really fights hard, she is really far from Xu Mu.

"Look for death!" In the black hole of the ancient tree, there was a thunderous shout.

A slender figure in white jumped out of the hole in the tree.

On his shoulder, he has been pierced with three swords, "Why do you want to break into my secret place?" ”

Xu Mu didn't answer, pinched the trick with his left hand, urged Qiankun to return to the Tibetan trick, and got a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity.

After the right hand moved, the nine divine swords merged into one and flew into his palm again.

The white-clothed figure, with a murderous intent in his eyes, stared at Xu Mu motionlessly, "Who are you?" ”

"The man who killed you!" Xu Mu looked up at the sky, felt the thunder that was about to roar, took out the son-mother chain armor from the storage bag, and put it on his body.

"Do you know who I am?" The white-clothed monk, sensing the heavy thunder above his head, waved his hand and struck out a protective aura.

The purple brilliance, like water waves, changed into the shape of a bronze bell, and enveloped him firmly.

And he himself is acting without hindrance.

His realm was in the two realms and two heavens at the moment, but he was in an extremely strange state.

Xu Mu noticed the strangeness of the white-clothed monk, smiled, and said, "You are so bold, you are still cultivating?" ”

"It's okay, you're just a realm ninefold heaven cultivator, if I don't make a move, you won't be out of the ......level," the white-clothed monk smiled disdainfully.

"You're really crazy...... I hope you can keep your original intention. Xu Mu sighed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

Fairy sword slashing demon dragon, starting style!

Strike, it's a supreme attack!

"Immortal arts!" The white-clothed monk exclaimed in surprise, hurriedly waved his hands, and said something in his mouth, "Immortal Sect Wonderful Head, Ten Thousand Returns...... ”

Outside of the heavy purple bell jar, he strengthened layer after layer of incomparably thick mana.

Click!

The purple light mask shattered in response to the sound.

The whitefriar's chest was cut seven inches deep.

The heaven-level protective magic robe he was wearing was broken by Xu Mu's sword!

After a "poof", the white-clothed monk spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was like gold paper.

Because of the big deal, he has been hit hard in one move!

However, Xu Mu also used the extreme sword of the Immortal Sword to slay the Demon Dragon, which almost consumed the cultivation energy in his body.

He wasn't afraid, though.

After all, his backhand will come soon!

"You're weak, I think you can do more?!" The white-clothed monk stripped off his blood-stained robes and said, "If you dare to break my retreat, make up for it with your life!" ”

A palm shadow that covered the heavens and the earth slammed towards Xu Mu.

"It's palm shadow again......" Xu Mu reprimanded in his heart, and the sword finger in his left hand flipped.

A blazing and intense fire, blazing brightly, rushed to the palm shadow.

Xuandu's heart is on fire!

Rumble!

The mana contained in the palm shadow was all burned by Xu Mu's strange fire.

The palm shadow that covered the sky and the sun was also blown by the strong wind, and it drifted into nothingness!

"Not here yet?" Xu Mu looked a little anxious and looked at the thunderclouds churning in the sky.

"Waiting for helpers? Isn't your companion long gone? The whitefriar scoffed.

"Really? Not necessarily! Xu Mu pursed his lips, unimpressed by the white-clothed monk's sarcasm.

The white-clothed monk looked at Xu Mu's indifferent look, a little annoyed, and took out a bloody blade in his hand and offered it to Xu Mu.

He finally couldn't help but make a move!

The immortal master of the world who cultivates the world scripture with the spirit treasure is strong, and the strength of the mana is naturally far from being comparable to the ordinary immortal envoys.

In just three or four moves, he had already drawn blood-colored deep marks on Xu Mu's chest.

If it weren't for Xu Mu's cultivation of the Celestial Light Star Immortal Sutra, his physical body would be extremely strong, but I was afraid that he would have been beheaded by the bloody blade at this moment, and his body would have died.

At the moment of being traumatized, Xu Mu found that the grade of the blood blade was not an ordinary earth level or a Xuan level, but a heavenly level!

Even, to some extent, it is not necessarily lower than the grade of the Divine Sword!

It's just that what he doesn't know is whether this blood blade is also the same as his natal divine sword, which can evolve with the improvement of cultivation!

After half a breath, Xu Mu spurted a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth, and the white-clothed monk finally pierced a hole in his chest.

Blood, pouring out of the hole, stained his blue shirt red.

Bang!

The golden thunder, about three zhang thick, rushed straight down towards Xu Mu.

A power of annihilation, suppressed on the spot.

"It turns out that you are the person you are looking for above!" The white-clothed monk detected Xu Mu's Heavenly Tribulation aura and took a sharp breath of cold air.

When you are frightened, you should jump into the distance to avoid the thunder.

He had never encountered a thunderstorm of this magnitude.

If he was struck by a solid slash, he knew that he really couldn't bear it!

"What are you looking for? What are you talking about, I don't understand! Xu Mu shouted wildly, and his figure jumped to the side of the white-clothed monk.

The big hand opened slightly, grasping the other party's sleeve tightly, preventing him from escaping from the shroud of heavenly punishment and thunder.

"It's not the best, you let me go!" The white-clothed monk's face was like ashes, and he was almost frightened by Xu Mu's action of dying together.

"Don't let go! Accompany me through the calamity! According to my guess, you should not have survived the tribulation when you cultivated the Lingbao Great Venerable Sutra, right? "Xu Mu is kind and instructive.

Brush!

A blood-colored glow flashed.

The white-clothed monk's left arm was directly cut off by himself with a heaven-level blood blade.

"I don't understand what you're saying? I just want to cultivate quietly......" The white-clothed monk said with a frightened expression as he endured the pain in his severed arm.

"Really? Half of the evil deeds done by those heavenly immortal envoys were instructed by you, right? Xu Mu's footsteps showed his mysterious footwork, and he never gave up on the white-clothed monk.

"That's their own greed!" The white-clothed monk let out a low snort, gritted his teeth and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and his figure suddenly accelerated.

What he saw was about to break out of the enveloping range of golden thunder.

It's a pity that his escape speed is still a little worse than that of Xu Mu, a demon.

Rumble!!!

Thunder descended into the world and slashed at the two of them, regardless of each other!

"You're really that person......!" The white-clothed monk has a body and two realms of cultivation, but he lacks the experience to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation.

When he resisted hard, he caused his own thunderstorm.

The two heavenly punishments thundered, and they came down each other, and they bombarded Xu Mu and the white-clothed monk indiscriminately.

Heaven-shifting life-changing magic!

When the first wave of thunder arrived, Xu Mu did not forget this trick of the pit people, and transferred all his thunder damage to this "immortal master in the world".

Bang!

The immortal lord of the human world was doubled in damage, and his body was in tatters, revealing the white bones on his arms and chest and abdomen!

Wounding the enemy for 1,000 and self-inflicted damage of 800, Xu Mu did not feel better.

The muscles on his skin were blown loose, and if it weren't for the iron flesh, I am afraid that it would be no different from the immortal lord in the world.

After more than twenty breaths, the raging thunder gradually subsided.

"I hate ...... so much!" The immortal lord of the world was covered in black flesh and blood, and a puff of black smoke erupted from his mouth, and with all his last strength, he struck a fatal blow to Xu Mu.

Although the power of this blow was still lingering in the second realm of the monk, Xu Mu felt extremely regretful after being hit!

It turned out that the immortal lord of the human world had marked an indelible mark on him before he died!