This sneak attack came very suddenly, and there was nowhere to focus in the depths of Youlan Mu, even if the body twisted slightly, it still couldn't escape the end of being choked.

The thin five-finger ghostly choked Youlanmu's neck, and the figure that rushed forward stopped abruptly, as if he suddenly hit a split branch while running at full speed, and Youlanmu's neck hurt and he had difficulty breathing.

A familiar figure broke through the soil layer, with wrinkled cheeks and venomous old eyes, and the person who came was the purple-clothed old lady beside Zhao Min.

The old lady in purple pinched Youlanmu's neck and carried him into the air, and the thick claws under the left sleeve were lightly clamped a few times, as if she was measuring where to tear Youlanmu apart.

"It's you! Dare to harm me in a big way, kill so many of my subordinates, say! Who instructed you to do that? Seeing Youlanmu's appearance, the old lady in purple stared at her, and shook Youlanmu's neck vigorously, pinching Youlanmu's face was red and her neck was thick, not to mention talking, she couldn't even take a breath.

Youlan Mu grabbed the other party's fingers hard, and his spiritual power surged, trying to use sixteen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations to pull out a little gap, so that he could get a chance to breathe. However, the old lady in purple made it clear that she wanted to torture him, and she quickly rolled her eyes at Youlan Mu, and then threw Youlan Mu to the ground.

Youlan Mu gasped roughly, but as the purple miasma entered his lungs, Youlan Mu coughed one after another, and his originally gray cheeks became even more ugly, and the poisonous gas entered his body and the scene in front of him began to become blurry.

"Poof~" The one-meter-wide claw nailed Youlan Mu to the ground like a fork, and the cold claws pressed Youlan Mu's neck tightly, making him unable to get up.

"Say! Who taught you to mix salt into the rain? The old lady in purple asked sharply. She followed the traces of spiritual power left by Youlan Mu on the roof, and did not use the slightest magic power along the way, and walked in hiding, just to see who this bold wild boy was instructed by, but who knew that person never appeared.

Youlan Mu used his spiritual power with all his might, trying to lift the big claw upward.

The old lady in purple saw that Youlan Mu was still struggling, and the big chela clamped hard, and the barbs on the big chela immediately pierced into Youlan Mu's skin, and unpleasant black blood flowed out of the stabbing site, and the venom slowly flowed all over Youlan Mu's whole body with the blood, making You Lan Mu feel more and more faint and weak.

"I'm running out of patience, I'll ask you one last time, who made you do that!" The old lady in purple had round eyes and asked fiercely.

"Break the army, you still don't help!" Faced with the absolute disadvantage in strength, Youlan Mu was powerless to fight and directly shouted for help. He made this sound directly from his throat, not from shouting in Zhihai.

Sure enough, there are people behind it! The old lady in purple raised her eyebrows and glanced around, there was a dead silence, and there was no insect cry under the attack of miasma. The old lady in purple couldn't help frowning slightly, she had been secretly observing the movements around her since the moment she revealed her true body, but she didn't see a single figure.

"Thrown away as an outcast?" The old lady in purple glanced at Youlan Mu sarcastically, and the big claw clamped hard to break Youlan Mu's neck. Suddenly, a faint layer of frost covered the surface of the claw, and the snow-white frost was so dazzling in this world full of purple miasma.

The old lady in purple stared at her and said in a low voice, "Finally can't help but come out?" Looking up at the silent place of death, she was about to take the big chela back to the body test, ready to deal with the attack that might suddenly appear at any time, but under her force, the big chela did not move at all, and was stuck in the ground, unable to pull it out.

The old lady in purple turned her head to look, and a look of shock immediately appeared on her wrinkled face, only to see that a thick layer of ice had formed on the surface of the big chela deep into the ground, and a layer of hoarfrost had also been smeared on the flat ground.

What shocked her even more was that the silver-white frost was spreading upwards along her arm, and in the blink of an eye, her entire left arm was frozen, and a seeping chill followed and rushed into her body.

"This is..."A strange scene that I had never encountered before, made the old lady in purple tremble imperceptibly. She used her magic power to the extreme, hoping to break through the ice, but the magic in her body seemed to be soaked in the cold, and the operation was extremely sluggish and slow.

"Is that Cady guy still alive?" In the vast world, she suddenly remembered an old voice, which was not loud, but it resonated like thunder in the ears of the old lady in purple, her face turned pale with shock, and the magic power condensed in her body also dissipated instantly with this voice.

At this moment, the extended ice crystals had frozen half of the purple-clothed old man's body, and there was only a look of horror left in her eyes.

"You... Are you... How do you know that one exists? The frightened old lady in purple unconsciously used the honorific title, not to mention that this person directly dispersed her magic power, just being able to say the word "Cadi" has already expressed the extraordinary identity of the person.

Kadi is the name used by the demon god "Wanzu" before awakening the source blood, and is the fourth generation ancestor of the hundred-legged demon, who became famous in the blood mist war more than 2,000 years ago, and has been sleeping in the ancestral land since then.

The other party was able to easily say the name, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his tone, how could she not be shocked.

"Forget it, it's just a lieutenant-level waste, how much information can I know, sooner or later I will find him." The voice of the broken army was full of indifference.

A cold light suddenly appeared in front of the old lady in purple, she stood motionless, the ice crystals crawled along her neck to the left half of her face, and the light in her frightened eyes became darker and darker.

The cold light cut vertically, and the cold air came out of the body, and the miasma that drifted around it turned into ice chips and fell to the ground when it touched this cold wind, and a perfect ice sculpture appeared on the gray earth.

"Can't you just strike sooner?" Youlan Mu trembled and complained, his face was a little dark, which was a symptom of poisonous gas entering his body.

"I didn't expect you to be so vulnerable." The joking voice of the broken army remembered in his mind, and for some reason, the broken army of Youlan Mujue seemed to be in a good mood now.

Youlan Mu smashed the big claw that was stuck in his neck with a punch, and the ice sculpture of the old lady in purple shattered into ice chips together, and the extremely cold air turned the old lady in purple into an ice sculpture in the real sense. Not only was it frozen on the outside, but it was frozen into ice from the depths of the inside, and the structure of its flesh, meridians, and bones was completely destroyed and became fragile.

The terrifying destructive power of the black knife made Youlan Mu frightened at the same time, but also gave birth to a sense of expectation, I don't know when he will be able to use this black knife that has been broken and treasured like life.

Youlan Mu struggled to stand up from the ground, because the poison made him weak, he needed to find a place to detoxify immediately, otherwise it would be really too late when the poison entered the bone marrow.

Youlan Mu picked up the storage bag left by the purple-clothed old lady in the ice chips, this storage bag can be seen from its gorgeous appearance to be a high-end product, with the function of divine sense certification. Although the old lady in purple is dead, the divine sense mark attached to the storage bag is still there, and it is not something that can be completed in a moment if you want to open it.

Deep in the mountains and old forests, Youlan Mu meditates and breathes in a cave, using her spiritual power to wash the flesh and blood over and over again, and expel the toxins remaining in the body. Specks of black blood drained down the pores, filling the narrow holes with a fishy smell.

After six days, Youlan Mu pushed away the big stone that sealed the entrance of the cave and walked out of the cave, his cheeks were unnaturally pale, and his feet were floating, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness. After spending a lot of blood and spiritual power, Youlan Mu successfully expelled the toxins from his body, and at the cost of his body's extreme weakness.

Back in Tianxuan Sect, Youlan Mu almost used his strength to push open the stone door of Beishan Hall, and the octopus in Beishan Hall was still not there. However, the current Youlan Mu couldn't care about that, so he directly asked for six meals in a row, and ate and drank wildly. As the warmth swelled up in his abdomen, Youlan Mu felt that his body had regained a little strength.

After that, Youlan Mu recuperated in Tianxuan Sect for ten days before recovering his strength, although he was nourished by spiritual power, if he wanted to make up for the loss of qi and blood in his body, it still took a lot of time.

During this time, Youlan Mu has been groping for how to open the storage bag of the old lady in purple, which has the divine imprint left by the other party. Although the demon race is not strong in terms of divine sense, the mark left by the strong in the foundation building period is not so easy to erase.

Youlan Mu once begged Pojun to help, but was resolutely opposed by Pojun, saying that he wanted him to find his own way.

There is only one way to remove the divine sense mark from the storage bag, and that is to erase it violently, but if he wants to complete this task, it is extremely difficult for Youlan Mu, and he has tried countless times, but all of them have been in vain.

Seeing that guarding a golden mountain could not be used, Youlan Mu's heart was like a cat's claw, especially when the alchemy materials were vacant, opening the storage bag became an imminent matter.

Two days later, taking advantage of the high wind on a moonlit night, Youlan Mu galloped westward through the black bamboo forest near the residence of the registered disciple, and finally found a hidden place, ready to use a secret method that he did not want to touch to get rid of the divine sense mark on the storage bag.

Perhaps sensing Youlan Mu's intentions, Po Jun excitedly expressed his willingness to help Youlan Mu guard the surrounding situation, so that he could solve the trouble of the storage bag with peace of mind. Only then did Youlan Mu realize that the original intention of breaking the army was to let him cultivate the soul trick.

Youlan Mu calmed down, and after the body and mind adjusted to the best state, she entered the inside of the storage bag.

In the misty white space, there was a glittering gold and bronze door, and in front of the door stood a humanoid hundred-legged demon with empty eyes, whose appearance was the same as that of the old lady in purple.

Youlan Mu stood outside the safety line, his hands changed, and a thin glow appeared in the center of his palm, when a rapid whirlpool took shape, Youlan Mu suddenly hit the whirlpool out, as if the whirlpool from the bottom of the sea, from small to large, from short to long, the wind became bigger and went straight to the old lady in purple standing in front of the golden and bronze gate.

Sensing the aura of danger, the old lady in purple raised her sluggish face in amazement, and her whole body was covered in black light!