Mo Chen Tayun slowly followed behind the Dragon Yin Sword, and the colorful giant python below swam with a huge body, quickly swept towards a mountain, leaving an obvious mark on the earth.

Two hours of time, the sky began to brighten, the giant python finally stopped advancing, burrowed into the mountain forest, sizzled a few times, as if to send some signal, a moment later, a five-zhang size black python swam in the distance, where it passed, the branches broke and the trees were broken, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, and then came to the front of the color python, the big mouth opened slightly, and the mouth was spitting, and the voice was cold and hoarse.

"Where's the blood food?"

Mo Chen stood at the head of the clouds, and when he saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said to himself: "I can actually speak, it seems that I have refined the horizontal bones, not an ordinary spirit." ”

To tell the truth, when Mo Chen saw this black python, he felt a little drumming in his heart, he really had no experience of fighting with demons, I don't know what level this kind of monster that has refined the horizontal bones is in the world of demons.

When the color python saw the black python, his eyes showed humanized joy, and then sizzled a few times, as if he was saying something.

The black python showed a look of surprise in his eyes and said, "You said you feel that someone is following you?"

The color python sizzled twice, as if to affirm, the black python's eyes flickered, and after a while, he didn't say a word, just turned his head and ran, although he said that he had refined the horizontal bones and had some cultivation, but if he faced a real immortal cultivation master, or the land city god or something, it was only one death, so he sent this color python out to find blood food, and he hid in this mountain forest, just heard the color python say that someone was following him, which had made him vigilant, so he hurriedly ran away.

Mo Chen saw that the black python turned around and left, as if he ...... Are you running away?

Seeing this situation, Mo Chen was also stunned, and seeing that the colored python was also standing in place ignorantly, Mo Chen hesitated for a moment whether to make a move.

"Monsters are gone!"

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and a loud shout came, only to see the direction of the black python's escape in the distance, there were five figures appearing, about twenty years old, all dressed in white, carrying long swords, and the martial artists were much more flexible, and there was a familiar aura of Mo Chen, which belonged to the breath of an immortal cultivator.

Mo Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, he really met an immortal cultivator?!

At this time, the five immortal cultivators had already unsheathed the long swords on their backs, held them in their hands, and cooperated with a tacit understanding to surround the black python, and gradually rushed back to the original place, and then moved their footsteps as if they had formed a formation, the sword qi dao, trapping the two giant pythons together.

The black python looked at more than a dozen immortal cultivators surrounding him, his eyes flashed bloodthirsty, and the eyes of the colorful python were full of fear, the black python opened its mouth and said: "Human, how many of you want to kill me, leave this place quickly, I won't hurt you, otherwise today will be your death!"

When the five immortal cultivators heard this, one of them stood up and said: "You demon snake, the resentment on your body is so strong, you must be a person who has done a lot of evil, I will kill you today, all junior brothers, follow me to punish the demon!"

Mo Chen stood above the clouds, heard the words of the immortal cultivator, couldn't help but complain, good middle two lines, and then looked seriously at the battle below, the sword qi was scattered, the demon aura was permeated, after looking at it for a while, Mo Chen shook his head, the five immortal cultivators looked extraordinary, but they were already weak, on the other hand, the two giant pythons, although they had some wounds on their bodies, but they were getting more and more fierce.

After looking at it for a while, Mo Chen also had an intuitive feeling about the strength of the black python and the five immortal cultivators, it was still not as good as his own, the dragon yin sword rotated twice beside Mo Chen, as if asking if he wanted to help, Mo Chen smiled, looked at a big tree not far from this battle circle, and said mysteriously: "Take a look first, don't be in a hurry to make a move, these five people should be disciples of a certain sect who came to practice, and someone is guarding them." Let's go, let's go down too. ”

After speaking, he restrained his breath, got off the clouds, found a big tree that could hide his body, stood on it, and continued to watch.

Sure enough, as Mo Chen expected, half an hour later, the five immortal cultivators gradually fell into the disadvantage, the black python saw the opportunity, the demonic aura on his body increased greatly, and he went on a rampage, knocking the five immortal cultivators on their backs, each mouth spitting blood, and then the huge mouth opened wide, biting towards the nearest immortal cultivator, and the remaining four wanted to go to the rescue, but it was too late.

Seeing this, Mo Chen grabbed the Dragon Yin Sword, the sword was three inches out of the sheath, and a sharp sword qi slashed over, and directly cut off the snake heads of the two giant pythons, and at the same time, there was also a sword qi cut out in the other direction, but it was half a minute slower than Mo Chen, and when the sword qi arrived, the two giant pythons were dead.

The five immortal cultivators who fell to the ground were all stunned when they saw this situation, and then saw a middle-aged man coming over, and the five of them were overjoyed, and hurriedly stood up, saluted the middle-aged man, and said, "I've seen Uncle Ming." ”

The person who came nodded slightly, but he didn't reply to them, but looked around, and said loudly: "I don't know which senior is here? ”

The sound continued to echo around, and when Mo Chen heard this, he put the dragon sword into its sheath, got down from the tree, and slowly walked towards this side.

Mingfeng looked at Mo Chen, who slowly appeared in his sight, a pair of eyes condensed slightly, under his feeling, although the face of the person who came was not the ultimate handsome, it was attractive, especially that temperament, the wind was light, extremely elegant, and there was no trace of mana divine light manifestation in his body, as if he was a mortal, but the sword qi he felt just now was by no means something that a mortal could exert.

Then keep the spirit platform clear, mana on the eyes, want to see Mo Chen clearly, but still didn't see the reason, suddenly, his eyes widened, looking at Mo Chen's right shoulder, there was a faint sword hilt exposed, revealing a sense of spirituality, he was immediately shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Fairy sword!"

immediately retracted his gaze, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Dingjian Mountain Mingfeng, I have seen my predecessors." ”

The five Dingjian Mountain disciples behind Ming Feng saw that their senior uncle was saluting towards Mo Chen, and they didn't dare to slack off, and they also bowed down.

Mo Chen also returned the salute and said: "In Mo Chen, I have seen Taoist friends." ”

He really had no experience in chatting with immortal cultivators, so he could only call him a fellow Daoist.

Mingfeng raised his head, glanced at Mo Chen, and continued: "Thank you seniors just now for saving our unsuccessful disciples. ”

"Daoyou is polite, but he didn't make a move, and those two snake demons can't make any waves, don't call me any seniors, just call me by my name. Mo Chen said.

Where does Mingfeng really dare to call Mo Chen's name, this person can't see through his cultivation, and he is carrying the legendary fairy sword, he must be a great power.

"Then I'll call you Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo, I don't know what you're here for?" asked Mingfeng respectfully.

Mo Chen smiled gently: "It's just a trip." Then he saw a gourd hanging from Mingfeng's waist, and there was a faint smell of wine, and he said, "I wonder if Mo can beg for wine?"

When Mingfeng heard this, he looked stunned, and then smiled: "Of course you can." ”

After speaking, the two glanced at each other, laughed, and then sat on the ground, Mingfeng untied the gourd on his waist, took out two wine glasses in his arms, poured them full of wine, handed them to Mo Chen, and said, "Mr. Mo, please." ”

Mo Chen took the wine glass, drank it all, and praised: "Good wine!"

After speaking, he took out a peach from the baggage, broke it in half, handed half of it to Mingfeng, and said with a smile: "You invite Mo to drink, and Mo invites you to eat peaches." ”

Mingfeng took half a peach, took a bite, and suddenly felt that the fragrance was all over his mouth, sweet and juicy, and after swallowing, there was a warm current rising in his lower abdomen, and his mana seemed to have accelerated a little, knowing that this peach was not a mortal thing.

The two of them drank wine and ate peaches at the same time, although the scene was a little weird, but the two talked very happily, and it didn't look like they were meeting for the first time, as for the five disciples of Dingjian Mountain who were injured, they were stunned to look at the serious appearance in the mountain gate on weekdays, and the cultivation was also one of the best Master Uncles, talking and laughing with a stranger here.