After escaping from the camp of the python bandits, Liang Mutoutu immediately swam out of the ground and flew through the dense forest, shuttling between the trees like a ghost.

Suddenly, he felt the voices of people behind him, the noise and the strong wind. Liang Mutou glanced back, the deep Heavenly Demon Eye was raised to the limit, and the dense forest in the dark night was like day, and more than two hundred zhang away from him behind him, Mu Jian and his wife led more than 20 bandits, holding torches, were searching and chasing. Liang Mu could easily see their every move, and they naturally couldn't see Liang Mu in the distance in the night.

Liang Mutou's eyes flashed, and his delicate and melancholy face had a kind of coldness unique to him, and after a little thought, the expression on his face was resolute and full of desire to fight. Liang Mu changed his mind, stopped, and waved the steel knife in his hand, and the light of the steel knife flashed before Shi Shiran continued to fly forward.

In the dark forest, there was a flash of light, which was very conspicuous, and as expected, Mu Jian found the sword light and immediately called the crowd to chase after him.

Liang Mutou observed them as he walked, except for Mu Jian, who was slightly stronger than him, the others in the crowd who could slightly threaten him were Tang Hu, as the head of the four personal guards beside Tang Liang, he had a sixth-order early stage cultivation. The deadly threat of Fan Yu and the long-range attack of the flying knife is overwhelming. Although the rest of the bandits are quite numerous, as long as they are not entangled by them, there is nothing to worry about.

Liang Mutou inherited the Heavenly Demon Eye and Blood Sea Demon Qi of the Asura King, and was somewhat influenced by the Asura King's nature, fierce, ruthless, belligerent, and extremely talented and intelligent. The life of the demon is to grow up in non-stop battles, and the Asura King is the best among them, who fights to nourish the war, hone in the mountain of blood and corpses, and seek and understand the true meaning of martial arts on the edge of life and death.

With the current strength of Liang Mutou and Mengtian, facing these more than twenty enemies in the dark forest, even if they can't win, as long as they drill into the darkness, I believe there is no problem in escaping.

Mu Jian took the lead in chasing, his clothes fluttering, and his body was as fast as lightning. Fan Yu and Tang Hu lagged behind, and followed closely behind, Liang Mutou did not deliberately suppress the sound of his flying strong wind when he fled, giving them a chance to find sound and track. They were followed by twenty-two bandits, eight of whom were armed with torches.

Liang Mutou looked ahead, and Mengtian, not far in front of the forest, was also alarmed by the fire and sound here, hid in a big tree, and crawled on the trunk, Liang Mutou immediately kneaded into the ground like a spiral, and swam backwards.

Mu Jian suddenly lost the trace of Liang Mu, they can't be like Liang Mu, they can be as dark as day, as strong as Mu Jian, the back stage of the sixth order of martial arts, breaking through the limits of many senses of the human body, but in the dark night, they can only feel things about ten zhang away, figures or wind sounds, and rely on the illumination of fire.

Liang Mutou Tu escaped at the rear of their search team, scurried up to the ground, and immediately pounced on the four bandits with torches in the rear.

Liang Mu's whole body demonic qi ran at high speed like a whirlwind, and more than a dozen flying knives flew towards them like a shower in his left hand, each of which contained powerful energy, and the steel knife in his right hand rolled up a monstrous flame, like a serpentine whirlwind, and the momentum was terrifying.

The defense of the bandit team is all fourth-order martial arts, fifth-order early stage and other skills, not the enemy of Liang Mutou at all, Liang Mutou attacked with all his strength in the dark, and the bandits were in a hurry. There was a scream and exclamation in the group of bandits, and the person holding the torch behind was directly beaten by Liang Mu and vomited blood and flew out, and the rear was immediately pitch black.

Liang Mu turned into a black shadow and fell from the sky, majestic like a god, with the figure of a ghost, interspersed among the bandits at high speed, the steel knife in the left hand, the right hand turned into a palm, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, or chop, stab, split, the knife is unstoppable, the bandits who are hard to chop fall far and near, and the bandits are killed and injured again and again, and they are frightened, they only know how to flee in a hurry, and they are scattered to dodge.

Mu Jian was furious, and swooped in from the front of the team backwards, and the powerful momentum of the forest was like a wild goose heading straight to the top of Liang Mu's head.

He shouted, "Spread it all out for me." ”

The blood-piercing sword in Mu Jian's hand turned into countless dazzling and dazzling spots, and the murderous aura was stern.

The sword qi was truthful, scattering towards the top of Liang Mu's head, although it did not reach the body, Liang Mu still felt the fierce murderous aura of the sword qi.

Liang Mutou's eyes were clear, calm as a moment, and his body swung rapidly, moving sideways to catch up with a nearby bandit. The palm of his hand pressed lightly on his back, and the demonic qi spurted in as soon as he breathed in, and the bandit immediately vomited blood and died. Liang Mutou sucked his palm and threw his body at Mu Jian, and he broke away from the bandit team and went straight into the darkness.

Liang Mutou went from killing into the crowd, dodging, killing again, and then escaping, and the entire series of actions were completed in one go, faster than lightning and stone fire.

Waiting for Mu Jian to land on the ground, a figure was thrown in front of him, and Mu Jian's right hand was unloaded, and the corpse was thrown to the side.

Mu Jian let out a long roar, and angrily got up and chased away.

Mu Jian's long whistle was particularly loud in the silent night, and Liang Mutou knew that he was going to notify the others to come over.

Liang Mu swam rapidly among the trees, with the pastoral sword behind him, and Tang Hu and Fan Yu behind him were slightly behind by more than ten zhang.

Mu Jian and the three of them were holding back the fire in their hearts, and their team was suddenly attacked by Liang Mutou, and the killer continued, Tang Hu and Fan Yu couldn't react. Although Fan Yu was good at flying knives, but just now the crowd was mixed, and he didn't have a chance to shoot flying knives, and in just two or three shots, nearly half of the bandits were killed and injured, and their morale was completely lost.

Liang Mutou ran wildly in front alone, and the three people behind him chased closely, gradually distancing themselves from the bandits behind.

Liang Mu swept under the big tree where Meng Tian was hiding, and suddenly, he hurriedly cast a thousand gold pendants, and his figure turned to the ground.

Holding a steel knife, the momentum is condensed, and there is naturally a stable demeanor of everyone. The reason why Liang Mu didn't use his usual thick-backed knife was to prevent Mu Jian and others from recognizing him next time they saw him.

Mu Jian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sword aura of the blood-piercing sword was like frost, enveloping Liang Mu's whole body.

A sword stabbed in the air, and the strength of the storm pressed down like a wall.

Liang Mutou was not afraid, calmly holding the knife in both hands, his mind was clear, he was always calm as water, under the pressure of Mu Jian's powerful and unrivaled strength, his sensory sensitivity was raised to a peak state, and the slight sound of insects walking ants within a radius of several zhang, Mu Jian's sword strength was clear in the eyes of the Heavenly Demon. The blood sea demon qi filled the audience, and the steel knife in his hand slashed at the blade of Mu Jian's sword with unmistakable accuracy, and the whirlwind energy rolled like a huge wave of frenzy, and the fierce and sharp qi of the two swords collided with each other.

Rumble!

A bang!

Liang Mu stepped back a foot away, and the footprints under his feet stepped out of two deep marks, and under the impact of Mu Jian's thick true qi, his hands ached faintly, his chest was stuffy, and the steel knife in his hand also jumped into a gap. The real fight between the two realized Mu Jian's powerful attainments.

Under the confrontation between the two, Mu Jian was also uncomfortable, and took three or four steps back before standing firmly. The ferocious death qi of the Blood Sea Demon Qi invaded Mu Jian's body, eroding his meridians everywhere, and there was also a faint shock of thunder and lightning, Mu Jian was shocked and hurriedly resisted it.

Standing under the big tree, the two confronted each other two feet apart, their eyes were murderous towards each other, Mu Jian stepped on Ding Bu, and the sword light of the blood-piercing sword in his hand flashed dimly, and the momentum was sudden, pointing directly at Liang Mu.

Liang Mutou was under the pressure of Mu Jian's momentum, calmly, just a hard fight, the two of them really attacked each other with all their strength, Liang Mutou felt that although Mu Jian's strength was strong, it was only slightly stronger than himself, if he fought alone, the other party could defeat him at least a hundred moves, and he could only do it if he didn't run away.

At this time, Tang Hu and Fan Yu behind Mu Jian were about to arrive.

Liang Mutou was not afraid, his upright posture, he bent down slightly, his whole body was full of demonic energy, his fighting spirit was surging, he did not retreat but advanced, and the steel knife in his hand conjured up a piece of sword, like a long rainbow straight to the sword, and the demonic qi was mixed with the flames and overflowed the audience.

Mu Jian reacted quickly, his right hand sword move was fierce and decisive, and the blood-piercing sword faced the blade, piercing the center of the demonic qi.

Fan Yuren was still in mid-air and had not yet landed, and with a wave of his wrist's wonderful and flawless movements, a cold lightning flew out, faster than Mu Jian, and the last shot came first, directly taking the heart of Liang Mu.

Liang Mutou didn't want to dodge and retreat, he had to resist this knife, and at this moment, he had to entangle Mu Jian with a move, so as to give Meng Tianchuang a favorable opportunity. A moment before Mu Jian and Liang Mu's swords collided, Liang Mu's body twisted slightly, the flying knife slightly deviated to the left, the yellow light shield flashed, and the flying knife only pierced Liang Mu's left shoulder half an inch deep, and blood flowed out.

If Liang Mutou didn't want to reserve the demonic qi to deal with the Mu Sword, under the protection of the Xuanwu Rune Crystal and the Blood Sea Demonic Qi, Fan Yu's flying knife would definitely not be able to shoot through his defenses.

The wind above his head suddenly rose, a tall and majestic black shadow fell from the sky, the strength of the long sword was extremely strong, as fierce as thunder, scattering shocking flames, and the light under the tree was suddenly like day, and the scorching high temperature shrouded Fan Yu and Tang Hu in the air.

Fan Yu was so frightened by the monstrous demonic qi flames that she was about to scatter, she was not good at hand-to-hand combat, and now she had just flown out of the flying knife, and she was in the air, with nowhere to borrow her strength, so she could only barely pull out the light shield body. Meng Tian's sword grasped the astonishing accuracy of time and the speed of lightning, and volleyed in mid-air, and the Mu Sword had no way to change his tactics to rescue Fan Yu. Only Tang Hu showed a good will to fight, the true qi in the air filled the long sword, and the frost sword qi pierced the sky, and the frost resisted half of the flames in the sky.

The five of them were almost the same, the swords collided, Liang Mu and Mu Jian collided with each other's true qi, and bounced backwards, Tang Hu withstood half of Mengtian's demonic qi and also fell to the ground sharply, the worst was Fan Yu, who spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell to the ground screaming. Mu Jian was shocked, and he didn't care about the uncomfortable situation of being eroded by demonic qi after confronting Liang Mutou, so he pounced on Fan Yu on his tiptoes. Tang Hu also turned over and jumped over.

Liang Mu shouted: Let's go! Three flying knives spilled in his hand and shot at the three of them.

Meng Tian had already had a tacit understanding, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the flames erupted.

The two escaped into the dark forest in no particular order, and disappeared.