Chapter Thirty-Eight: Women, Youths, and Old Men

In a mountain range a hundred miles away from the mountain stream where Ji Ge and Mu Chun fought, a plump woman of the Wu clan was meditating cross-legged.

Hundreds of miles of land is deserted, how could a witch woman appear out of thin air.

This witch woman was the second in line among the four witches in the square before.

Her surname is Mu, and her single name is an autumn character.

She sat ragged on a huge rock.

In fact, this mountain forest is the most familiar to her, but she has come here alone to experience it when she was still in the Concentration Realm, and the brute beasts she killed are no less than the guards on the Great Wall who assassinated.

Teleported from the circle before, I never thought that I would come to this mountain range.

And at this time she was separated from her three brothers, and now it was imperative to find them.

Since he fell into this mountain range, he thought that the other three of them were not too far away from him.

It's just that the first thing for me is to restore the spiritual power in my body first.

The thought of the Terran woman in that square yesterday still hurts in her arm.

Obviously, it is just the spiritual power cultivation of the Divine Realm, but it is indeed not inferior to himself in the Heavenly Realm, and it even seems to be at ease.

I have a feeling of being toyed with by it.

Especially the sentence she said to herself at the end, "If you don't show the law again, there will be no chance", how dare a yellow-haired girl in the contemplation realm ridicule herself like this?!

At this thought, she slapped her palm under the boulder beneath her.

The boulder exploded in the blink of an eye, and was slapped into a pile of powder by her pure spiritual power.

And her figure was still firmly suspended in the air.

She calmed down the ups and downs on the lake of her heart, and slowly exhaled, and the next time she saw that girl, she would use her own sharp blade to cut two her face.

She didn't believe in a human race girl in the condensation realm

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The head can still be turned upside down.

As soon as she thought of this, she was in a good mood, opened her eyes, and a fine light crossed the bottom of her eyes, looking at the mountains and the water being water.

Of course, she didn't know that the Terran woman named Wen Zhili on that island had indeed turned the sky, and more than once or twice.

"Bang. ”

Suddenly, a loud bang resounded through the mountains and forests.

Originally, she looked at the sky-high peak in the distance, which "looked at the mountain as a mountain", and the top of the mountain was cut off.

Her face changed in shock, her body suddenly rose up, and she stood in the air, after making sure that the mountain was flattened by a sword qi, her body bowed slightly, and her right foot suddenly stepped into the void, like a thunderbolt exploding, her body turned into a rainbow and flew away in the direction where the sword qi was swung.

In this mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles and is deserted all year round, apart from the four of them and a Terran boy, Mu Qiu could no longer imagine who else would come here.

Ji Ge rested here for about half an hour, then got up and left with the sword box on his back.

Although his injuries had not healed, he did not dare to stay here for long.

The sword just now was mighty, and if there happened to be the rest of the Wu clan people in this radius, maybe that sword would have attracted it.

After making up his mind, Ji Ge didn't dare to rest for a while, and hurriedly ran away.

Ji Ge's premonition was really right, after a stick of incense after he left, a plump woman swept over and scattered beside the mountain stream where Ji Ge was standing.

The person who came was none other than the witch woman named Mu Qiu.

She saw the towering ancient trees that had been destroyed within a radius of ten miles, as well as the mountain stream that had been forcibly diverted, and the rocks that had been shattered and exploded around her.

Finally, she saw a headless corpse in front of a tree stump.

Mu Chun frowned slightly, and after an expressionless face and used spiritual power to probe it, he was sure that this was his fourth brother Mu Chun.

"Boom. ”

Her right foot jerked

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As soon as I stepped on the ground, a mountain range close to here collapsed and collapsed.

A body of spiritual power gushed out majestically, sweeping through this lush mountain forest within a radius of dozens of miles.

The Dharma statue that was displayed behind her swept majestically through every mountain forest beneath her feet, trying to find her brother's killer.

It's just that Ji Ge, who has always been cautious, cast a spiritual trick to conceal spiritual power and breath after hearing the earth-shattering sound of the mountain collapsing, and then he lay on the ground, holding his breath, not daring to move at all.

Mu Chun didn't expect that the murderer of his younger brother was within three feet of the soles of her feet.

Then, after several attempts to no avail, the Dharma Heavenly Aspect received the spell, and the supernatural body rose from the ground and turned into a rainbow and left here.

Seeing that after the rainbow left, Ji Ge still didn't get up, and still crawled motionless on the ground.

After half a cup of tea, the woman flew back to the place, standing in the void.

After reconfirming that there was nothing unusual, her figure disappeared into the sea of clouds again.

At this time, Ji Ge, who had been lying on the ground and didn't dare to make a sound, got up from the ground leisurely.

shook off the dead branches and leaves on his body, sighed, and said resentfully: "This fucking is fighting wits and courage with her." ”

Then Ji Ge took the double sword on his back and limped towards the long road ahead.

It's just that Ji Ge and the witch woman named Mu Qiu didn't notice that there had always been an old man in tattered armor and gray hair in the upper reaches of the mountain stream, with Erlang's legs crossed and a wine gourd of some years old hanging from his waist.

After seeing the figure of the witch woman going and returning and Ji Ge's limping back, he took a big gulp of the wine gourd that was actually filled with mountain stream water, and sighed.

Watching the scolding Ji Ge groping forward, he felt that he was still unfinished and poured another mouthful.

"Tsk, it's still a little tender. ”

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