There was a tide of fierce beasts, and the entire area of the Dark Demon Temple had become a battlefield of fighting.

Powerful fierce beasts above the Jade Pivot Realm appeared one after another, and after Mu Tiejiang, the three elders of Mu Xuanwu, Mu Qinghai, and Mu Feixian, as well as several masters of the Mu family in the Empty Valley Realm, also joined the battle group. In the area where the Mu family is located, there are only two or three people who have not yet moved.

As for the distance, Mu Qingshan and the others were still fighting fiercely with the Dao Realm powerhouses.

And since that Blood Cloud Beast was killed by Mu Xinghe, Mu Han began to focus on the fierce beasts under the Hundred Tricks Realm, and let go of all the fierce beasts that surpassed the Jade Shu Realm. His actions were in line with the wishes of everyone in the Mu family, and gradually, their attention to Mu Han became less and less.

So, Mu Han began to create opportunities for himself intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly deviating from the team, and suddenly gathering with the team, after five times, everyone's behavior towards Mu Han has become commonplace.

"It's time!"

Glancing around from the corner of his eye, Mu Han screamed fiercely in his heart, and after slashing the two Yanxia Realm beasts that pounced on him into four pieces, his figure rushed behind a giant tree, and then put away the eye-catching Spring and Autumn Broadsword, and shuttled into the distance with the help of the cover of the giant tree.

Mu Han's disappearance barely attracted anyone's attention.

A few minutes later, after Mu Tietang, who was covered in blood, slashed a fierce beast in front of him, he inadvertently glanced at it, but exclaimed: "Senior Brother Xinghan, have you seen him?"

Hearing his shout, everyone suddenly found that Mu Han had disappeared.

With one punch, the fierce beast of the Martial Transformation Realm that was bitten back more than ten meters, and the corners of Mu Xuanwu's eyes couldn't help but jump slightly.

At this moment, Mu Tiezhen, not far away, shouted again: "Oh no, the second deacon seems to be gone." "The second deacon is Mu Feihu of the Mujia Foreign Affairs Hall. Finding that Mu Han and Mu Feihu had disappeared one after another, the surrounding Mu family children couldn't help but be a little nervous.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine, take care of themselves. ”

The vigorous shouts shook the forest, Mu Xuanwu squinted his eyes, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then immediately entangled with the fierce beast on the opposite side again.

Although Mu Tiezhen, Mu Tietang and the others were suspicious, it can be seen that Mu Xuanwu and the others really didn't care about the disappearance of Mu Han and Mu Feihu, and they could only hold their minds.

Time passed quietly, and it was found that no third person had suddenly disappeared, and everyone finally settled down, and only then did they devote all their attention to the fierce battle.

...... "Whoosh!"

Mu Han's figure was like a shuttle, but he did not rush outside the Black Nightmare Forest, but followed the direction of the temple wall towards the entrance of the front door of the Black Demon Palace.

For the martial arts monks of the ten major clans, the Dark Demon Hall that suppressed the extraterritorial black demons was the most dangerous place, especially now that the seal had been loosened.

Even Dao realm powerhouses like Mu Qingshan and Xiong Peng didn't want to go in.

But in Mu Han's opinion, this most dangerous place is also the safest place. Now, there is only Xiao Suying in the Black Devil Palace, and this hall is several times larger than the ancient hall of the Black Devil Valley, as long as you sneak in, it must not be difficult to find a secret hiding place.

Once the seal is reinforced, Xiao Suying and the people of the clan outside will leave.

After staying in the hall for ten days and a half months, Mu Han could calmly leave the Nightmare Forest.

On the other hand, if he broke out now, even if he didn't encounter any obstacles and exerted his full strength, Mu Han would have to take almost an hour to get out of the forest. During this period of time, Mu Han was afraid that it would be difficult to get rid of the tracking of a Dao realm powerhouse like Mu Qingshan.

In order not to attract attention, Mu Han was extremely careful, not only avoiding the areas defended by other families, but also trying his best to avoid fighting with fierce beasts. Fortunately, those fierce beasts were all frantically rushing towards the ancient hall, as long as Mu Han took the initiative to avoid it, they would never turn around and pursue.

Mu Han was like a ghost in the dark night, getting closer and closer to the entrance of the Dark Demon Temple.

"Huh?"

On the ground, a hint of alarm rose in Mu Han's heart, and he paused suddenly, but he saw a tall white shadow suddenly flash behind the big tree twenty or thirty meters away, and a gloomy voice immediately drilled into Mu Han's ears: "Mu Han...... Mu Xinghan ...... Where are you going?"

"Mu Feihu?"

Mu Han's eyes narrowed slightly.

Although it was dark here, and the other party's face was extremely blurry, but just by the sound, Mu Han still judged his identity at once, and couldn't help but sink his heart, Mu Feihu could block his way so accurately, it must have been after he left, he also followed at the same time, he needed to dodge from time to time, but the other party had no scruples, so he could surpass himself and run to the front.

"Whew!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Han kicked the ground with both feet and shot towards the other party like a cannonball. In the air, the Spring and Autumn Great Knife had condensed out in his palm, Mu Han swung the knife like lightning, and a sharp knife instantly pierced through the space of dozens of meters, overwhelmingly rolling towards Mu Feihu.

"Hey, Thundercloud Storm?"

Mu Feihu smiled fiercely, "I thought that I could escape from the old man's hands with this, but I really can't do it." ”

As he spoke, the three-meter-long blood-red spear suddenly flashed in Mu Feihu's hand, and with just a shake of his right arm, the tip of the spear trembled out with overlapping spear flowers, and then it was wrapped in a dazzling blood-red glow, cutting through the void and slamming into the snowball-like sword.

"Bang!"

The sonorous impact of gold and iron sounded, and the blade dissipated.

Under the reflection of the glow, Mu Feihu was stunned, and immediately understood that Mu Han did not use the "Thunder Pole Sound Gang" to cooperate this time, so that the power of the "Thundercloud Storm" was greatly reduced.

"Whew!"

But at the moment when Mu Feihu was stunned, a golden ray suddenly rushed out from the exploding sword light, and immediately shot towards him with a blood-red spear.

"Old thing, what about this?" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Mu Han's lips.

"High-grade Dao Weapon?"

Mu Feihu was shocked.

Mu Han sneered: "Wrong, this is just a mid-grade Dao weapon that I refined with my own hands. ”

Mu Feihu didn't seem to hear Mu Han's ridicule, and his eyes widened. The scorching breath emitted from the golden mangs made him sweat profusely in an instant, and his whole body seemed to be burning.

Especially as soon as that golden mang appeared, he showed an invincible momentum, even if he was still two or three meters apart, he had the illusion that he was about to be pierced by a Dao weapon.

Shocked, the true qi in Mu Feihu's body surged out, and in an instant, it condensed into nine blood-red shields outside his body, standing in front of him layer by layer.

"Boom!"

Before Mu Feihu could breathe a sigh of relief, a thin golden mangs had already been imprinted into his pupils, and Mu Han's Dao weapon had pierced his nine barriers in an instant.

Mu Feihu was extremely shocked, his palms slapped out one after another, and the blood-red aura surged out like a tidal wave, which was able to stop the momentum of Jin Mang's forward rush.

"Poof!"

As soon as he settled down, Mu Feihu heard a strange sound that was so subtle that it was almost inaudible, like chopsticks poking into tofu, and then, severe pain spread throughout his body, and the viscous red liquid gurgled down his forehead, covering his vision at once.

Is that...... Blood?

Mu Feihu subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, but that bit of golden light instantly broke through the barrier of his true qi and submerged into his chest like a streamer.

(To be continued)