Duanmu Haoyang's mood was not calm, and when he stepped out of the Vientiane Pavilion, what was waiting for him was a storm.

He hadn't stepped out of the door of the Vientiane Pavilion yet, and the cultivators in the hall had already begun to pay attention to Duanmu Haoyang who had come out of the secret realm.

"Senior, how much can the pills and medicinal materials you just purchased do to you?"

"Son, I have a heart! I don't have a physical body, so I can't directly absorb the soul power of the medicine, unless I use a treasure like a soul stone, and I also need to use your body, just like in the Ghost Cloud Desert. ”

"That's good, as long as you can recover your strength, the pills and medicinal materials will not be bought in vain!"

"Don't be too pretentious, the pill can only replenish my soul power, but it can't heal my injuries!"

"That's fine, otherwise I'm really worried about your old safety!"

"Haha, don't worry, I'm not so easy to die, not to mention that this is the human world, it's just a big deal to fall asleep again. ”

Duanmu Haoyang did not continue to transmit the sound, he knew that Xuanwu would take a very big risk when he made a move this time.

"Holy Light, don't you want to kill someone, if you have a chance today, if someone is not good for us, just kill!"

"Okay yes! Jin Dan is struggling to kill, and the other cultivators have one paw at a time, hehe!"

"Remember to accept their rings, our spirit stones are almost gone!"

The childlike voice of the holy light made Duanmu Haoyang's mood a little better, and he even remembered the golden fat man, and specially mentioned receiving the space ring.

Wu Zheng, Ou Zihe, Leng Ding, Ou Guangze and Lan Xi stood in the classic area of the Vientiane Pavilion, watched Duanmu Haoyang walk outside the hall, exchanged glances with each other, and then followed.

Duanmu Haoyang stepped out of the Vientiane Pavilion, and the whole street seemed to be quiet for a moment.

He ignored the many cultivators who followed, and walked along the street towards the city gate in the distance, leaving Mulan City as fast as possible was the best choice.

In the afternoon, the streets were sunny and unusually hot, and many ordinary people held umbrellas to shield themselves from the heat.

The mighty team of cultivators made the streets that Duanmu Haoyang walked through a little quieter, and the chirping of insects was very harsh.

Kang Xiong and Kang Taiping looked at Duanmu Haoyang's distant back, and could only secretly pray that this magical boy could get out of danger safely.

Curator Pang, Hua Manhong and the supervisor stood at the window on the fourth floor, and Curator Pang said meaningfully, "There are few mediocre people from the Ghost Cloud Desert!"

Hua Manhong smiled, "Pang Daoyou, these words are singing the praises of our old curator! It's a pity that it's too far away for him to hear." ”

Duanmu Haoyang walked to the end of the street, turned around, and walked some distance to leave Mulan City through the city gate.

But at this time, there was an old man standing about ten meters in front of Duanmu Haoyang, the old Long Zhong looked like an ordinary person, and he didn't have a few hairs, this person was the Jindan cultivator that Duanmu Haoyang saw when he entered the Vientiane Pavilion.

The old man took a step forward, his rickety body straightened, and he wanted to look majestic, but his appearance, no matter how he looked at it, would be a dying man.

His robe is windless and majestic, combined with his appearance and outfit, he feels a little ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

"What are you doing with this guy, he's mine, get away from me......"

The sound was like a bell, and the air in the streets shook as the cultivators retreated one after another, and the ordinary people fled in all directions.

Wu Zheng, Ou Zihe and the others were unwilling, but they didn't dare to touch the brows of the Jindan cultivators, and retreated from the place close to Duanmu Haoyang, as did the other mixed Dan cultivators.

As for the early stage cultivators, when they heard the words of the Jindan cultivators, they fled the streets like ordinary people.

The other gambling cultivator on the street had been following behind the other cultivators, and when he saw the old man retreating from everyone, he moved behind Duanmu Haoyang.

Duanmu Haoyang sighed in his heart, he was sandwiched between two Jindan cultivators, and it was not easy to escape, and the Holy Light and Xuanwu transmitted the sound, ready to escape, and the Holy Light was responsible for the break.

"Qu is not straight, the Jindan cultivators who have lived for more than six hundred thoughts are all like this, even if you get the Bone Penetrating Spirit Leaf, the effect on you is limited, so let him be given to me!"

"Lian Yitong, how much better can you be than me, you just haven't taken more pills to maintain your appearance, and you're like this when you die, aren't you also over six hundred years old?

As soon as the two met, their words were-for-tat, and no one would give in to Duanmu Haoyang.

"Two seniors, I'm just cultivating first, treating it like this will lose the face of a high-level cultivator!"

Qu Buzhi glanced at Duanmu Haoyang, no joy or anger, "Face, life is coming to an end, what's the use of face!" The old man never seemed to care about face, haha...... Give me the Bone Piercing Spirit Leaf and the Vermilion Bird Bloodstone to save your life!"

Lian Yitong saw that Qu Buzhi asked for it and made a promise, and hurriedly spoke, "Give me those two things, help you kill the old ghost in front, and naturally save your life!"

The Jindan cultivators did not give in to each other, even if they made a move on the street, the Mu Lan Sect would only act as if they didn't see it, even if there were other Jindan cultivators here, they would not interfere.

Think about it, if the two dying people are really forced into a desperate situation, once Jin Dan exposes himself, it will bring a terrible disaster, and there may be no grass in a radius of a kilometer.

"In that case, the juniors can also take out two treasures......"

Hearing Duanmu Haoyang like this, Qu Buzhi and Lian Yitong thought to themselves, it was still the "chick" of the cultivator world that was easy to deal with.

“...... However, please also ask the two of you to decide the winner first, and whoever wins, I will hand over the Bone Piercing Spirit Leaf and the Vermilion Bird Bloodstone to whoever wins!"

Just as the two foolish and self-righteous mocked Duanmu Haoyang, a flash of white light rushed into the crowd of cultivators, and screams came out one after another.

Duanmu Haoyang's Snake Transformation Method was activated instantly, and the spiritual power and soul power wrapped the body at the same time, and the soul power of Xuanwu and Duanmu Haoyang's soul power were combined together, and a divine consciousness of the mixed Dan period was immediately released.

The speed was like a cannonball, Duanmu Haoyang disappeared in front of everyone, and the two Jindan cultivators finally reacted, all the words just now were nothing more than a distraction from Errao.

Qu Buzhi and Lian Yitong immediately chased in the direction of Duanmu Haoyang's escape, Qu Buzhi just got together, white light flashed, and the blade of spiritual power formed by two sharp claws cut his chest.

"What's that?"

Qu Buzhi didn't know what it was, but fortunately, the reaction speed was fast, the weapon was blocked, and with a stabbing sound, the sharp thing slashed across the weapon, and the shape of the bent and unstraight was stopped.

The speed of the Jindan cultivator is naturally faster than Duanmu Haoyang, although Lian Yitong has not caught up with him, but a palm knife of spiritual power has been split, this move has no threat to the Jindan cultivator, but Duanmu Haoyang is only close to the middle stage, once hit, he may die on the spot.

At the moment when the palm knife was about to split, the cyan Xuanwu shield emerged, as if hearing a text, Duanmu Hayang flew away unscathed.

Then the white light appeared in front of Lian Yitong's body, the same move, the same sound, and Lian Yitong's figure was also blocked.

"It's dangerous!"

Under the blessing of Xuanwu's soul power, the speed of the Teng Snake Transformation Method increased to an incredible level that Duanmu Haoyang had never imagined that the exercises taught by Xuanwu would be so magical.

He kept flying in the air, leaping out of the city wall at the shortest distance, heading in the direction of the Yin Corpse Swamp.

Although Duanmu Haoyang used Xuanwu's soul power to fly extremely fast, he could still feel that he was locked by two divine senses.

Duanmu Haoyang ran out for hundreds of miles, and saw that the distance ahead was full of deep turquoise, obscure and gloomy, as if he was about to enter the netherworld, even if he saw the existence of life, it was a dead and silent scene.

The distance between Qu Buzhi and Lian Yitong was only five thousand meters away from Duanmu Haoyang, and the distance was shrinking, and the obstruction of the holy light made the two Rao clothes a little ragged, but there was no fatal damage.

The two of them were extremely depressed in their hearts, and they still didn't know what was attacking them, and while chasing Duanmu Haoyang with all their might, they had to guard against a sneak attack that appeared at some point.

Due to the evolution of the holy light, it was able to easily block the divine sense detection of the Jindan cultivators, coupled with the extremely fast speed, which gave the two of them a headache.

In the distance behind the two Jindan cultivators, there were also a group of mixed pills and successive cultivators following, all trying to see if they could get a piece of the pie, among which Wu Zheng, Ou Zihe, Ou Guangze and Lan Xi were also on the list, but there was no trace of Leng Ding.