"Who are you?" The man who flew out was helped up by his disciple and stared at the Immortal.

He had lived for hundreds of years, had seen countless masters, and knew many people from the sect, but he had never heard of such a young but powerful man on the mainland.

The power used by the Immortal Absolute was only the power of the ninth level of the Holy Rank, but his strength was strong and domineering, and it was no longer the power of the ninth level of the ordinary Spirit Saint.

"Whoever dares to touch the deity, die." The voice of the dead was as cold as a demon crawling out of hell, and as soon as he finished speaking, the man's body burned like paper on fire.

Before the man could even call for help, his whole body was reduced to ashes.

"Evil ...... Demon ......" The disciple who was originally supporting him watched him turn to ashes in front of him, and his eyes were full of fear, and he fled faster and faster one by one.

These people didn't pose any threat to the Underworld, so the Underworld didn't bother to kill them, and his eyes were now full of Mu Youluo.

Fortunately, Mu Youluo's injuries are not serious, as long as he takes two pills to slowly recuperate.

Looking at the destroyed tent, Mu Youluo sighed, "If you kill him later, everything here has been destroyed by him, so you have to compensate for it!" ”

Stygian chuckled and held out his hand.

"What is this?" Mu Youluo looked at the three spatial rings in his palm and looked at him suspiciously.

"Take it from him."

"When did you get it?"

"It doesn't matter, I've erased the prohibition he set, and these three spatial rings are yours now."

Mu Youluo took the ring, probed into it with his divine sense, and found that there were many spiritual weapons, pills and other various treasures inside, and even the spiritual power stones were not counted.

"I didn't expect him to have so much money." The corners of Mu Youluo's mouth rose.

Although the tent was destroyed, the contents of these three spatial rings were more than enough to buy three or four cities, and she earned it.

In the next two days, Mu Youluo had been cultivating, the disciples of the White Water Sect had never returned, and the disciples of the Fengqing Sect had also not returned, and the camp was quiet, and there was no wind at all.

Mu Youluo opened his beautiful eyes and looked at the same settled Immortal, and a peach heart was about to pop up in his eyes.

She has seen a lot of beautiful men, but since she met the Underworld, others can't get into her eyes at all, and the Underworld exudes a kind of superior's breath from top to bottom, and this face is completely 360 degrees without dead ends, no matter how you look at it, you won't get tired of it.

She has been thinking about how there can be such a perfect person in the world, whether it is strength, intelligence, figure or appearance, they are impeccable, and their skin is even better than that of women, so good that she is a little jealous.

However, although she thinks so, she is not humble, because her face is also unparalleled in the world, and with the use of thunder and lightning to quench her body, her skin is also blown, ruddy and white.

"Boom~"

Just as she was about to get up to get something to eat, she heard a rustling sound not far away, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

She quickly ran to the front, only to see Cui Yongsheng covered in blood and crawl forward.

Seeing Mu Youluo, a big man in him couldn't help but shed tears, "Sect Master, they're all dead." ”

"What? What's going on? Mu Youluo helped him up, and found that his legs had been broken, and the blood was flowing, if it wasn't for a simple bandage and taking pills, I am afraid that he would have died of excessive bleeding.