With the cultivation of Yun Mo's seventh-level formation mage, he naturally saw at a glance the hidden formation outside the Wasteland Fang City, and also saw the many monks hiding in the hidden formation.

Although he did not know about the existence of the desolate insects, he also guessed that these monks hidden in the dark corners would definitely not be good men and women.

Yun Mo could already feel that in addition to the white-clothed young man in front of him, there were many people's divine thoughts falling on him, and the wills contained in them were all bloody and violent, which showed that these people were all madmen who killed people without blinking.

However, in Yun Mo's Divine Consciousness Perception, the person who was hiding in the Hidden Formation and observing him with his Divine Thoughts, the highest cultivation was the middle stage of Void Truth, and this kind of cultivation was too far away from dealing with him.

He originally meant that if these people didn't jump out to trouble him, he would go directly into the market, but now that someone jumped out without knowing whether he was alive or dead, then don't blame him for killing chickens and monkeys.

"What, scared silly? Hurry up and hand over the storage ring, and then cut off your arm, I can spare your life and let you pass. ”

Seeing that Yun Mo was still grinding on the side, the young man in white immediately said in a cold tone, and a pair of blood-stained double forks also appeared in his hands.

The twin forks buzzed, and a strong killing intent filled the space, rolling towards Yun Mo to the side.

The white-clothed young man naturally didn't want to kill Yun Mo, he just wanted to use the killing machine to shock Yun Mo's mind and show his strong strength.

The subtext is to let Yun Mo understand that if he doesn't hand over the storage ring, he will die!

It's a pity that he thinks he has a powerful killing machine, for Yun Mo, it is a fart, if it is not for Yun Mo's willingness, that killing machine will not be able to get close to him, let alone catch him.

"What if I don't want to give?" Yun Mo said flatly, and with a move of his right hand, the Liuqing Knife flew into his hand from behind.

The white-clothed young man glanced at the Liuqing Knife in Yun Mo's hand, and when he found that it was just an extremely ordinary supreme magic weapon, a trace of disdain appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"Boy, you don't want to do it, do you? Just with the best magic weapon in your hand? Hehe, it's a fourth-layer monk of Yuanying, and he even uses the best magic weapon, which is really laughing at Lao Tzu's big teeth. ”

"If you dare to do it today, I guarantee you will die an ugly death."

"If you want to fight, you can fight, no need to talk nonsense, aren't you also a Yuanying monk?"

Yun Mo didn't bother to talk nonsense, he thought about it and it was better to fight quickly, and the flowing green knife directly turned into a knife qi with a tragic killing momentum and slashed out.

It is Yun Mo's latest comprehension of the knife technique, the Absolute Xiao Knife.

I couldn't use it in front of Yang Fengyun at the beginning, and I don't know how powerful the Jue Xiao Knife is, but now that someone has sent it to the door to test the knife, where will Yun Mo hide it?

"Ants are looking for death!"

The young man in white was also laughed at when he saw that Yun Mo dared to take the lead, as a monk of the eighth layer of Yuanying, he had survived in the vicinity of the wilderness for many years, and he didn't know how many monks he had killed, and among them, those who dared to confront him were all beings whose cultivation was higher than him.

It was the first time he had seen a monk like Yun Mo, who dared to use the Yuanying fourth-layer cultivation as a cultivator to move on him.

The double forks in the hands of the white-clothed young man instantly became larger, and with a violent momentum, they turned into two black streamers and bombarded Yun Mo.

He didn't exert all his strength, and the pair of double forks at most severely injured Yun Mo instead of killing him.

After he planned to hit Yun Mo hard, he pinched Yun Mo's neck with his hand, lifted him up, and asked who gave him the courage to dare to be so arrogant?

Unfortunately, the idea of the young man in white soon fell through.

At the moment when he blasted out the double fork, he sensed that something was wrong, there seemed to be an extra breath in the space, it was an incomparably cold and desolate breath, under this breath, he was like a dead leaf in the wind, and it would disperse as soon as it was blown.

Immediately after, the white-clothed young man saw that the double forks he blasted out were directly split by Yun Mo's knife qi, and a terrifying True Yuan pressure came, making him unable to react at all and unable to move.

"Senior, Rao ......"

Why didn't the young man in white know that he had met a ruthless person? With a frightened look, he opened his mouth and wanted to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, Yun Mo didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy.

Before the young man in white could say his words begging for mercy, he was split in half by Yun Mo's Absolute Xiao Knife, and even his divine soul was shattered by the Absolute Xiao Knife in the space, and he was not even qualified for reincarnation.

With a move of Yun Mo's right hand, the storage ring on the ground was grabbed by him, but Yun Mo was not in a hurry to check the contents of the ring, but stood quietly in place, observing the surrounding environment.

After a few breaths, there was still silence around him, as if the whole world was asking everyone except Yun Mo.

Seeing this, Yun Mo didn't continue to wait in place, put away the Flowing Green Knife, and walked towards the gate of Huangzhongfang City, and soon disappeared outside the gate.

It wasn't until Yun Mo walked away that the originally silent space became lively, and there was a solemn, disdainful, or horrified conversation from the hidden formation.

Soon, a black shadow jumped out of the dirt pit, and after taking away the body of the white-clothed young man on the ground, he turned to look in the direction where Yun Mo had disappeared.

After being silent for a long time, the black shadow did not chase after Yun Mo, but quickly fled in the opposite direction.

Seeing that black shadow disappear, the conversations in those hidden formations also stopped abruptly, and the surrounding space was quiet again.

Soon, another figure came from a distance.

It was a handsome short-haired young man in a green shirt with a red turban tied around his head.

The same alone, the same with a knife behind his back.

……

Originally, Yun Mo was worried that this Huangzhongfang City was very small and might not necessarily exist as a Xilou Hotel for monks to rest and stay, but after he came in, he realized that his worries were unnecessary.

The Huangzhong Fang City is indeed quite small, Yun Mo's sweeping out of the divine thought can directly see the end of the Fang City, but there are quite a lot of monks among them, at a glance, on the loess streets, people come and go, and the black pressure is overwhelming.

There are many people, the Fang City is naturally prosperous, Yun Mo has also been to a lot of Fang City, although the Fang City in the Desert is not as big as those Fang Markets, but in terms of prosperity, it is more than that.

At least there are various industries in it, and 99% of them are related to monks, and the most surprising thing for Yun Mo is that there is a monk's women's academy in Huangzhongfang City.

The so-called monks' women's monastery is naturally different from ordinary mortal women's monasteries, and the people who serve in it are not ordinary ordinary women, but monks.

Yun Mo had heard of this thing, but it was the first time he had seen it, but Yun Mo naturally didn't have the heart to go into this monk's academy to learn about it.

Soon Yun Mo found a not very high-end Xilou and opened a medium-sized room, because it was not high-end and the price was not expensive, only three division-level desolate crystals were needed.

In the Great Wilderness Plains, monks rarely use spirit stones to trade with each other, but trade with desolate crystals.