When these people were laughing and disdainful, no one noticed that the corners of his slightly upturned mouth showed a hint of sneer.

"Haha, this sparrow belongs to the old man, Yuan Lao'er, you don't want to rob the old man, right?" One of them, a fat old man with a big face and round cheeks and a big red robe, turned his head slightly and laughed wildly at the people around him as he galloped to the vicinity of the crater.

"Hmph, surnamed Zhang, this spirit finch is a different species at first glance, how can it be easy to give in?" The old man, who was as thin as a hemp stick, rolled his strange eyes and said coldly.

Listening to the words of the two, they regarded the fire phoenix as a kind of finch demon beast.

And the two of them are obviously acquaintances.

"Hehe, Lao Yuan, as long as you help the old man contain that kid, and when the old man receives this spirit sparrow, how about offering six Three Soul Refining Pills afterwards?" said the old man surnamed Zhang, with a smile on his fat face.

"Three Soul Refining Demon Pills, no, you need twelve, you have to give the old man six first!" Hearing this, the old man surnamed Yuan suddenly flashed a fiery glint in his eyes, and after a little thought, he increased the number by half.

These three soul refining pills are third-order high-grade pills, which is enough for him to save him decades of hard labor, and it is obvious that this old man surnamed Zhang has also made a bloody investment.

"Okay, it's a deal!" The old man surnamed Zhang twitched his cheeks, but his eyes were full of greed when he looked at Huofeng, and without hesitation, he took out a jade bottle and threw it to the old man surnamed Yuan.

What he cultivated was a fire-based exercise, and he was extremely sensitive to the ability to sense fire-attribute treasures, and the moment the fire phoenix appeared, he noticed her extraordinary.

Although the slightest fluctuation was extremely weak, it was extremely obvious in his senses.

In his heart, he was sure that this palm-sized 'sparrow' was very likely to be very important to him, and he had to get his hands on it no matter what.

"Smack!"

The old man surnamed Yuan grabbed the jade bottle in his hand, carefully opened the cork to check it, and after confirming the contents of it, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Mo, who was approaching the volcano in a hurry.

The old man surnamed Zhang was full of red mangs, falling into the volcano with a whistling sound, but he was not afraid of the blazing magma, and he was stirred by the majestic demonic qi and fell to both sides.

Seeing that no one next to the two agreed on how to deal with him, Wang Mo sighed in his heart, this world is really respected by the strong, as long as the strength is enough, what he likes is his own, and he can kill those who are not used to it.

It's no wonder that the cultivators are like this, in the cultivation world, demon beasts are not common at all, except for the first- and second-order demon beasts that are more common, the third-order and fourth-order demon beasts are not common at all.

Anyone who can have a level of demon beast that is equal to cultivation will either have the strength of a tomato, or they will either be rich or expensive.

It's just that these common first- and second-order demon beasts can be used as spiritual pets for qi refining and foundation building monks, but most of the demon beasts are huge and extremely inconvenient to carry, and they are extremely difficult to catch, and most of them are killed on the spot or die by self-explosion.

And the third-order demon beast, the spiritual intelligence has already begun to appear, and it can change its own size, which is even more difficult to capture.

At the same time, it is difficult to find this kind of demon beast in the cultivation world, most of them are from the Extreme North Yuan Demon Sea or the Gulung Mountain Range in the Extreme South, if you want to travel thousands of miles to sell inland, where is it so easy.

Not to mention the fourth-order demon beasts, their spiritual wisdom is greatly opened, and ordinary fourth-order demon beasts can even transform into human forms, and ordinary monks can't afford to provoke them at all, let alone capture them alive.

The fourth-order demon beasts in the ordinary sect are just signing an equal treaty with the sect, accepting the sect's offerings, and helping them when they are in danger.

His gaze swept over the fat old man who had submerged in the magma, looking at his red brilliance, and understood that it was the other party's exercises that sensed the peculiarity of the fire phoenix, so he wanted to capture it so recklessly.

For himself, a mid-stage monk, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

But looking at the discussion between the two, it is obvious that the two have known each other for a long time, even if they are not familiar with each other, they must have dealt with each other several times.

"Hehe, this Taoist friend stays, wait for Brother Zhang to accept the demon sparrow, there is no danger, okay?" The old man surnamed Yuan came to Wang Mo in a few flashes, and smiled without a smile.

As he spoke, as if he was threatening, he suddenly went towards Wang Mo with a coercion in the late stage of the knot, as if he didn't put it in his eyes.

Although the old man surnamed Yuan behaved arrogantly, he was careful to puff up the demonic qi cover and protect his body, he could cultivate to such a realm, where is the good stubble, although his cultivation is stronger than Wang Mo, but it is still best not to fight.

"Are you sure?" Wang Mo said with a faint glance at him.

"Uh...... Daoist friends just stay for a while, just think about it for a while, everyone is safe, isn't it?" Although for some reason, the bottom of Wang Mo's heart was straight hairy, although he didn't know why he was so calm, but the old man surnamed Yuan still insisted, only thinking that it was just his own illusion for a while.

What's more, in his divine consciousness, Wang Mo is still in the middle stage of the knot, and there is no change at all.

Thinking that Wang Mo has practiced so far, most of the people he has killed are stronger than his own cultivation, and he doesn't know how strong the evil aura is, but he hasn't revealed it at this time.

Even though the Demon Domain monks are extremely cruel, most of them are bullying the weak, where can there be such an evil spirit as Wang Mo?

It's a pity that this evil qi can't be seen at all when you don't do it, unless the difference in cultivation is too great.

"Okay!" To the old man's surprise, Wang Mo still said indifferently, as if he was unusually calm and didn't seem to care.

"Ahh

Just when the old man surnamed Yuan was surprised in his heart, Wang Mo was not worried about his pet beast being taken away, not far away in the mountain pass, there was a terrible howl.

The heart-rending scream, as if the owner of the voice was being tortured, made people feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

"What's going on?" Rao is old man surnamed Yuan has cultivated profoundly, and his body trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were full of puzzlement and surprise, because he clearly heard the voice of the old man surnamed Zhang, who was familiar with him.

In the depths of his heart, a trace of doubt arose, could it be that there were any powerful demon beasts in the mountain pass?

It's no wonder that he thinks so, when the boiling fire erupts, it is inevitable that some rare fire-type beasts will rush out of the ground.

The strength of this kind of strange beast is usually unmatched, and the supernatural powers are amazing.

In the heart of the old man surnamed Yuan, he never thought that the palm-sized sparrow before would be so amazing.

It's just that he has dealt with the old man surnamed Zhang a little, and he can see some clues from his complexion, and he wants to extort a sum of money.

Huofeng has a hidden prohibition set by Wang Mo, with his current divine sense cultivation, don't say it's him, even if he is a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he has to carefully observe to find the latest chapter of the super prince of rebirth.

"Boom!"

I saw that the crater, which had been roaring continuously, suddenly rushed out of a violent air current, and then a flame burst out of it, and the scream came from it.

"Old Zhang?" Seeing such a scene, the old man surnamed Yuan couldn't help but be dumbfounded, because from the flames, his divine sense clearly saw that it was the old man surnamed Zhang who was going to capture the spirit sparrow before.

But looking at the situation, it was only a scream in the flames, which lasted only a few breaths, and then lost its breath, and there was a soft sound, as if a lot of dust was scattered from it.

The old man surnamed Zhang, who was originally extremely fat, was turned into ashes by the flames in a few breaths.

Just when the old man surnamed Yuan was frightened, he suddenly felt a fiery sharp aura suddenly attack him, and his figure suddenly retreated back without caring about anything else.

"Do you dare?" Turning his head, he saw a red-gold long sword in Wang Mo's hand at some point, exuding a rolling fiery demonic aura, slashing towards himself, and the old man surnamed Yuan flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, and shouted loudly in his mouth.

But Wang Mo did not hesitate to point at the red gold sword one after another, turning into countless blazing swords and slashing down, he has always been merciless for this kind of person.

If it weren't for the fact that his own cultivation was not weak, I am afraid that today's situation would be that he was forced by the two of them, and the fire phoenix, which they considered to be his spiritual pet, would break the divine soul ban between the two.

In the end, maybe the two of them will think that they are cowardly, and they will have to ask for more treasures.

These two people had a good idea to fight and bully the weak, but unfortunately they found the wrong person.

Although this is the case in the cultivation world, there is an old saying, the so-called way of the other is to give back to the other, and Wang Mo wants to implement this rule to the end.

Bang bang bang!

A few heavy blows in a row made the scalp of the old man surnamed Yuan numb, and in his divine sense, Wang Mo was still a mid-stage cultivator, but for some reason, these few slashes actually made him feel like he was facing a monk of the same level, or even a stronger person.

Especially when Wang Mofu made a move, the evil aura emanating from his body was simply heartbreaking, and the cold heart gushed out, and the cold hair around his body stood up.

Just when the old man surnamed Yuan wanted to fight back, he suddenly felt a blazing aura on his back, and his divine sense leaned back, only to feel a stinging pain come out, and his mind was full of the crimson flame phantom, which turned out to be the flame that burned the old man surnamed Zhang to death before and pounced on his back.

There were a few snorts, and in an instant, his demonic energy shield shattered.

"How is it possible?" The horror in the heart of the old man surnamed Yuan can be imagined, feeling the majestic and incomparably blazing, at this time he finally understood why the old man surnamed Zhang was so simple and fell for a hundred years.

But at this moment, where can he think of anything else, shaking his hand and sacrificing the magic weapon to fight back, but what he shouldn't be wrong is that he is so close to Wang Mo.

"Drink!"

Just when the demonic qi shield on the body of the old man surnamed Yuan was shattered, Wang Mo suddenly snorted softly, and his right fist smashed straight out, and it was covered with gray-white qi, and it slammed into his chest when it was wrapped in that palpitating sharpness.

There was a soft sound, just a short confrontation, and the old man surnamed Yuan only felt a sharp pain like tearing in his chest, and then there seemed to be a crackling sound in his body, and his eyes went black and there was no more sound.

It's just that in his blind eyes, there seems to be a clear meaning.

Looking at his dead expression, Wang Mo's arm was slightly for a while, and his body turned into a ball of flying ash and burst open, and his right hand was even holding a golden pill and it was put away in the palm of his hand.