Soon, they came to the vicinity of their destination, which was located in the deep mountains and old forests, inaccessible, and a few bird cries were heard in their ears from time to time.

Sure enough, there was a protective formation around the cave, and Miro inside was seriously injured and was closing his eyes to breathe.

He had just escaped from Sang Yun's men, and hurried to Tuan, this hidden cave mansion, which was the back road he had specially left for himself.

Anyone else who knows has been killed by him!

The terrain here is special, there is a spiritual spring is bubbling and flowing, the aura is compelling, at this time he is soaking in the spiritual spring, with the material treasure on his body, sitting quietly to heal.

When the light was extinguished, the injuries in the body were also quickly repaired, but it was just an ancestor-level battle, and those who were seriously damaged were often not the physical body.

Under Sang Yun's conspiracy, Miro's spirit was not only beaten to pieces, but also difficult to return to its position, I don't know what means, so weird.

Normally, the divine soul is in the right position of the divine mansion, in charge of the spiritual sense, and controls the physical body, but at this time, the divine soul of Miro can only shrink in the corner of the divine mansion, and it is difficult to control itself.

This gave him a headache, in the long run, don't comprehend the laws of the earth, improve your cultivation, and don't drop your cultivation, it's good!

Therefore, he hated the arrogance of the Beiming faction even more, the killing gate was destroyed, and his life's hard work was ruined, and he didn't know that the secret fruit that he sent out was still alive without cherry blossoms

Just when his mind was floating, suddenly, he noticed something unusual, he opened his eyes with a bang, someone was coming!

Ignoring the injuries on the divine soul, it seems that he has healed to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and the effect of the top-level elixir spirit object is still visible to the naked eye.

He immediately got up, and through the formation, he noticed that there was no powerful ancestor outside, and the strongest person was only Fu Mao Ningxin in the merger period.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief and at the same time, he felt murderous intent.

At this time, the person who came over must be someone from the Beiming faction, and he can't kill the old one, and killing some people below to get angry is also a way to retaliate.

Don't worry, the red-clothed man inside seems to be their so-called chosen son, if he is killed, it will definitely make the Beiming faction vomit a mouthful of blood!

Fu Wei, who was thinking about breaking the formation, suddenly raised his head, and felt something, and sure enough, a powerful qi machine locked on him, and the huge killing intent rushed straight to the door.

He hurriedly tried his best to escape from the place, but he couldn't get rid of the other party's lock no matter what.

The powerful attack swooped down, making his hairs stand on end, and his instincts told him that if he couldn't dodge the blow, he would definitely die.

Just when he was about to take out the means to press the bottom of the box and fight for a glimmer of life for himself, Fu Mao and Ning Xin made a brazen move, relieving him a certain amount of pressure and winning him a chance to escape.

Seeing that the blow missed, Miro raised his eyebrows, and the whole person appeared in front of everyone, with a rampant expression: "Since you are here, you can't run away from any of them!"

Then, he raised his knife and fell, and the killing intent spread all over the ground, pouring towards everyone.

The spies of the Beiming faction know Fu Wei's identity, and they must not lose anything here, and they are busy guarding him, but although they have the cultivation of the out-of-body period, they can also be called a major repair in the outside world, but in front of Miro, it is not enough to see.

The hurricane that rolled up the sword intent came to his face, and before he could reach his eyes, he felt that he was blown all over by the steel knife, except for some people who paid attention to body refining, the rest were all wrapped in the sword wind, and the scales flew out all over the body.

And Fu Wei was firmly protected by them in the middle, unharmed, and Fu Mao, who was eager to protect his son, took the lead and flew up to meet him.

They have been married as a double monk couple for thousands of years, the two have the same mind, the tacit understanding is abnormal, the combination of the two, the power is doubled, for a while, barely parry the other party's sword intent.

But the situation was still not optimistic, they hurriedly signaled Fu Wei to go first, Fu Wei was also a sensible person, knowing that his stay would only drag them down, so he immediately galloped away under the escort of the secret agent.

Where did Miro allow the ducks to fly, no longer tricking them, and threw out a knife intent with all his might, as soon as this move was made, the space here was distorted, not to mention the flowers and trees on the ground.

In an instant, the impact of the confrontation between the two sides overturned the soil layer for dozens of years, and the originally thriving woods turned into barren land.

Even if Fu Mao and Ning Xin's cooperation is tacit, in the end, they only have combined strength, and they are two orders different from Miro, and they can hold on to this point, which is already very good.

Under Miro's full blow, the two of them flew flesh and blood, leaving only a wisp of divine soul, clinging to each other.

Seeing this, Miro snorted coldly, and once again accumulated strength in his hands, intending to completely kill them, he is not the kind of careless person, and if he has a murder in his hand, he will carry it to the end!

The terrifying sword intent swept in, as if the sound of bubbles being punctured, and the two wisps of divine souls disappeared into the ground in an instant.

Fu Wei, who had fled all the way, felt something in his heart, his expression changed greatly, he stood on the spirit boat, staring back at the way he came, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, his white knuckles, and his nails were deep in the flesh, all showing his hatred.

Seeing this, the spy beside him was ready to hold him at any time, and before the words of persuasion could be spoken, he found that a powerful aura had chased after him.

Oh no, it's going to catch up!

A group of people tried their best to urge the spirit boat, but they still couldn't get rid of Miro, and now, they also knew that they might not be able to escape, so they looked at each other and quickly made a decision.

The spirit boat was still galloping, like an arrow shooting through the clouds, neat and without looking back, and when Fu Wei reacted, his eyes were split.

The flesh and blood splashed behind him, the wicked laughed again and again, the hatred of killing his father, the hatred of killing his mother, and the same family who was tortured and killed alive in front of him, made his eyes swell with blood.

Dozens of out-of-body overhaul essence blood made the speed of the spirit boat reach the limit, and by the time Mi Luo finished dealing with those "shrimps", the spirit boat had already carried Fu Wei and disappeared.

Miro narrowed his eyes, smiled strangely again and chased after him, this is the main thing, you can't let it go!

Fu Wei stood on the spirit boat, there was an undercurrent surging in the divine mansion, and in the long-sealed magic jar, it seemed that someone was whispering.

"Anger, hatred, as long as you want, whoever you want to die, you can die......"

The blood in Fu Wei's eyes became even more intense, the light in the Divine Mansion was magnificent, the mysterious runes were about to move, the dark body of the jar trembled slightly, and then it intensified, finally, it came out!

When Sang Yun and the others arrived, there was only shredded flesh and blood on the field, and the smell of blood rushed up, making people understand what was happening here from a distance.

The snow-white robe that the young man had specially changed into was dyed with blood at this time, which was even deeper than the red clothes he originally loved, and he glanced back at the person faintly, and then disappeared in place.

This breath actually made Sang Yun a little frightened, evil and sticky, it seemed that he was completely enchanted!

At this time, Sang Yun faintly sensed that something was wrong, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Everyone watched as the outstanding disciples of the sect entered the demon path in an instant, but they were helpless, suddenly dark clouds were thick, and then a thunderclap sounded, and then, the thunder roared, as if to punish the world's greed.