Chapter 621: Modu's Breath

On this day, in the central area of Guanghan Villa, I saw a middle-aged man in a black robe, who was speeding towards the exit of Guanghan Villa.

This person's face was slightly pale, as if the mana consumption in his body was violent. And one of his arms was gone, and from the position of his shoulder, it looked like someone had been cut off, and the incision was extremely smooth, and there was no trace of blood left behind.

This middle-aged man is actually an elder of the sect force named "Sanchuan Gate". After this person stepped into Guanghan Mountain Villa, he was like everyone else, looking for opportunities everywhere.

It was only in the process that he encountered other monks of the Yudan period.

It can be said that the people who set foot here, unless they know each other or come from the same sect power, as long as they encounter each other, there will inevitably be a fierce battle between the two sides.

Not for anything else, but for money. After all, in a place like Guanghan Villa, there are many tempting opportunities, and maybe someone has picked up a big leak.

After this middle-aged man encountered the monk of the late stage of the Jiedan, under the fight between the two sides, he was not the opponent of the other party, and one of his arms was cut off in a short time.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a life-saving treasure on his body, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape from the other party's palm.

In the Guanghan Mountain Villa, which was filled with a rich miasma, this person was like a frightened bird, looking back from time to time, guarding against whether someone was following or even intercepting him.

It took more than half a month for the middle-aged man to finally reach the exit and swept out of the big hole in the space.

"Hoo ......"

When he saw the bright sun, he felt a sense of relief.

And almost at the moment when he appeared, a stream of divine consciousness suddenly glanced at him. At the same time, thousands of pairs of eyes were focused on him.

This person looked around, and then saw that with the entrance of Guanghan Mountain Villa as the center, countless monks gathered in all directions.

The monks were divided into different camps, and although they were densely populated, they were from a variety of factions based on their clothing and where they stood.

These forces can be said to include the major sects in the Longdong Cultivation Domain.

The middle-aged man's gaze swept around, and then swept in a certain direction, and finally merged into the crowd of people who were dressed in black robes like him.

It was only at this time that everyone's unkind gaze at him gradually retracted.

With the opening of Guanghan Villa, the various sect forces will inevitably rush to it, in this case, no one can dominate the family, so everyone can only share this huge pie together.

Many forces reached a consensus in a very short period of time, and according to the strength of the sect's forces, the corresponding number of people was stipulated to step into it.

Moreover, if someone comes out of the Guanghan Villa, no one can prevent them from returning to their own sect.

Of course, if it is a loose cultivation, it will be different, after walking out of Guanghan Villa, the monks here will divide the bodies of the five horses as soon as possible, so as to see if there are any treasures on their bodies that they have obtained from Guanghan Villa.

However, the loose cultivation of the Yuan infant period is another matter.

Like this middle-aged man, there were quite a few monks who had escaped from the Guanghan Villa, and someone would come out of them almost at any time.

After all, it is too dangerous in Guanghan Mountain Villa, and encounters are staged all the time, and many times it is not even a single battle between monks, but a fight between two or even several forces.

Especially when a certain ban is opened, the treasure battle staged by everyone is even more so.

It can be said that there are only a few who can successfully escape like a middle-aged man, and the number of monks who died in Guanghan Mountain Villa is difficult to estimate. And most of these people exist in the Dan period, and even there are a lot of deaths and injuries in the Yuan Infant Period.

And after several years of competition, there are indeed people who have brought out a lot of treasures from it.

For example, some magic weapons, refining materials, and even elixirs.

Although most of the elixirs are four-grade existences, it is rumored that there are five-grade elixirs in Guanghan Villa, but the prohibition of the medicine garden of Guanghan Villa back then has been intact until now, so that prohibition has not been blown away. But Rao is like this, and many old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage are already planning how to seize it.

As long as the ban is blown away, there will inevitably be a battle of immortals, at that time, I am afraid that ordinary Yuan Infant monks will stand aside, and the competition is definitely dominated by the late Yuan Infant Monks.

There seems to be more than one five-grade elixir in the medicine garden, so there are rumors that the opening of Guanghan Mountain Villa this time may create more than one monk in the Extraordinary Stage.

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At this moment, in the Guanghan Villa, above what looked like a fang market, there were four people besieging two figures from four directions.

On closer inspection, these four people, two men and two women, all wearing white robes embroidered with a red cloud on the cuffs, were obviously from the same sect forces.

As for the two people who were surrounded, they were Beihe and Ling Yan.

Looking at the four people who obviously had ill intentions in their eyes, Beihe's face was cold.

Ling Yan, who was beside him, shook his head a little speechlessly, this was already the fifth wave of monks they had encountered along the way.

The previous four waves of centaurs wanted to fight the two of them, but they were all killed by Beihe instantly, and none of them survived.

Among the four people in front of them, the two women with the highest cultivation were in the late stage of the Yudan, and the remaining two were both in the middle stage of the Yudan.

In the face of Beihe, a ruthless person whose Yuan Shen Wuji Body has broken through to the third level, and the strength of his physical body may be able to collide with the great cultivators of the late Yuan Infant Period, the fate of these people can be predicted.

If you know each other, you will hand over the storage bag on your body and wait for it to fall. ”

I only heard that the young man in his early twenties among this person spoke towards Beihe and Ling Yan. The man's tone was relaxed, and he didn't look at the two of them.

Beihe didn't mean to talk nonsense with these people at all, only to see his figure suddenly disappear from the spot.

In just this moment, the faces of the four people surrounding him and Ling Yan changed drastically.

"Bang ......"

Between the lightning and flint, I only heard a muffled sound.

One of the women in the late stage of Yudan didn't even have time to make any movements, and her delicate body immediately exploded into a large area of blood mist.

"Bang ......"

A second muffled sound followed. Another female cultivator in the late stage of the Yudan was just about to sacrifice the magic weapon, but after the shadowless technique was perfected, under the approach of the nowhere to be traced Beihe, she didn't even scream, and her delicate body exploded.

With the power of Beihe's physical body, even the Wanhua Ancestor, a Yuan Infant Stage monk, is not a unified general, not to mention these Yudan Stage monks, killing these people is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

At this point, only the last two men in the middle stage of Yudan remained.

Although the cultivation of the two was not high, their reaction was extremely fast, especially the young man who threatened Beihe and the two before suddenly turned around and shot away into the distance almost as soon as the first woman was killed.

"Bang!"

Behind the young man, a third muffled sound was heard.

As soon as this person's divine sense swept away, he found that the last monk of the Dan Stage besides him had exploded.

At this moment, the person's expression fused, and his eyes were full of horror.

They actually wanted to fight the idea of a primordial infant monk, but they really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall.

"Smack!"

Just as the young man's heart was pounding, he suddenly heard a muffled sound.

So far, his figure has been stunned, and Beihe's upright body is not only in front of him, but five slender fingers are covering this person's heavenly spirit, and a breath of suction against the divine soul bursts out from his palm.

"Ahh

I heard a scream from the young man's mouth, and then because of the pain, his face was extremely distorted and hideous.

The screaming lasted only a few moments before it came to an abrupt end.

I saw Beihe throw the body of this person in his hand casually, and the latter fell from mid-air to the one below, and with a "boom", smashed through a rotten attic dome.

Beihe indifferently withdrew his palm, then raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

"Looks like we're almost there!"

I just heard him murmur. As he spoke, he raised his head and looked in a certain direction, his eyes flickering with a different color.

And the place he was referring to was naturally the bottomless whirlpool.

Through these days, he searched the souls of many monks who came to the door to send them to death, and he had already learned the general situation in the Guanghan Mountain Villa at the moment.

As he thought, it was indeed a mixture.

In this case, Lu Qixiong, the master of the Yuanluo Gate, should not have the heart to trouble him.

And with his current third-level strength of the Yuan Shen Wuji Body, even if the other party finds him, he will be sure to protect himself if he is defeated.

Moreover, these great cultivators in the late Yuan Infant period, like the palace master of the Extreme Yuan Palace, were actually trying to find a way to fight the idea of the five-grade elixir, but they had no other leisure.

"Let's go!"

Just listen to the North River Channel.

Ling Yan glanced at the three blood mist in the air, as well as the old and abandoned fang market below, and then swept in a certain direction. The two of them were not even interested in the storage bags of the four monks of the Yudan period.

In this way, the two of them rushed for two days, and after crossing a large area of Hessian mountains, they saw their figures paused at the same time in mid-air.

Then he looked at the land in the distance.

Once here, the gloomy aura that filled the area had become much darker, so that he could see a thousand feet away.

I saw that on the ground thousands of zhang away, there was a huge whirlpool that was a hundred zhang large, and from this whirlpool, an amazing suction force was exuded at all times. And it is precisely because of the existence of this suction force that the miasma within a radius of thousands of feet has become thin.

The whirlpool in front of it is the bottomless whirlpool of one of the three fierce places in Guanghan Mountain Villa.

And this place is also the destination of the North River.

"Huh?"

Standing outside the bottomless whirlpool, Beihe's expression suddenly moved, and at this moment he actually felt a familiar breath.

"Modu!"

The next moment, he looked at the bottomless vortex in front of him, and his eyes flashed.