According to the old alchemist's words, the three of Mo Feng came to the dead and gloomy swamp. As it stands, everything here is uneventful, and there are no monsters as he calls them.

"It doesn't look like a monster here!"

As she spoke, the snow goose took a few steps closer, wanting to get closer and take a closer look at the dark swamp. Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in the mire, and a huge earthworm-like insect body emerged from it.

It is hollow, and its internal structure is visible to the end. The front mouth has a ring of sharp teeth, which are turning and staggering. Looking into its mouth, there are circles of sharp teeth in the inner cavity that go straight deep into the abdomen, which makes people shudder.

"It's a giant sandworm! The snow goose is coming back!" Mo Feng had already recognized the monster and hurriedly called out to the snow goose.

Snow Goose was too late to hear this, and the strange mouth of the big sandworm fell to the ground and swallowed her whole body.

Mo Feng didn't care about anything else, he calculated the position and drew his sword and flew over. A sword slashed at the middle of the sandworm's body, only to see the viscous green liquid spraying wildly, the sandworm raised its body in pain, twisting its long barrel-like body, and its front part was cut off by Mo Feng and left on the ground.

The snow goose crawled out of the sand worm's stump and was terrified, covered in disgusting green liquid. But fortunately, Mo Feng made a quick move, otherwise the snow goose would have been swallowed by that monster a long time ago, and there would be no scum left of digestion.

The vitality of the sandworm is tenacious, although it has been cut off a little, it is still alive, and it greedily throws its body at Zhuo Chongzhi, trying to change its target to devour.

Zhuo Chongzhi was not easy to mess with, a cold glow flashed, and he used his light skills to fight fiercely with the sandworms.

Huashan martial arts, with four sets of swordsmanship and one heart method as the main, disciples in the practice of internal strength at the same time, can choose their own swordsmanship as the main swordsmanship, and then with the other three sets of swordsmanship as a supplement.

These four sets of swordsmanship are: Yuntai Swordsmanship, Furong Swordsmanship, Luoyan Swordsmanship, and Chaoyang Swordsmanship. The names of the four major swordsmanship are taken from the four main peaks of Huashan, and the swordsmanship is not divided into upper and lower, each with its own merits.

The Yuntai Sword is unscrupulous and is mostly chosen by brave and strong disciples; the Furong Sword is delicate and meticulous, making it an excellent choice for female disciples; the Luoyan Sword is fierce and fierce, and is the favorite of those who are resolute and introverted; the Chaoyang Sword is flexible and changeable, but it is tailor-made for those who are smart and clever and have complex ideas.

Besides, this Zhuo Chongzhi, before the age of the weak crown, has already shown extraordinary talent and has become a master of sword qi dual cultivation. However, he did not choose the Chaoyang Sword Technique that suited him, but used it as a supplement to major in the sharp Falling Goose Sword Technique. His swordsmanship cultivation is very high, and at a young age, he has already cultivated to the fifth realm of Luoyan swordsmanship.

The sword slashed at the sandworm, leaving blood trails on its flesh-colored tubular body. The sandworm was in pain, let out a sharp chirp, raised its flesh angrily, aimed at Zhuo Chongzhi's position and slammed it to the ground!

And Zhuo Chongzhi was not afraid at all, and took the initiative to fly into the mouth of the sandworm. Before it could react, the sword qi penetrated its body from the inside, and a bright crack could be seen from the outside from the head to the tail of the sandworm. The sandworm's body was actually broken by his sword, and a large hole was cut.

Zhuo Chongzhi drilled out of the crack in the tail, and with a thud of landing, the sandworm's body slammed into the ground, and it was cut in half at once. This fiery monster insect died under the sharp sword of Zhuo Chong.

Just as Zhuo Chongzhi put away his sword in a chic and free manner, and Xue Yan was excited to get rid of the monster, Mo Feng frowned slightly beside him, faintly feeling that something was wrong. Although there was still silence in the swamp, he already felt the undercurrent surging and the mountain rain coming.

"There's still a monster here, be careful. ”

The two of them were already convinced of Mo Feng's perception, and when they heard this, they immediately concentrated on vigilance, not letting go of any trouble.

As the so-called unguardable, what they didn't notice was that a stream of black muddy water in the mud was slowly extending outward, sliding towards the three of them unconsciously.

When Mo Feng saw the black shadow behind him, it was too late to react and turn around. A wall of black mud rose in anger and pounced on them. Mo Feng struggled to push the two away with both hands, and Xue Yan and Zhuo Chongzhi escaped from the encirclement of the monster, but Mo Feng himself was wrapped in the moving mud wall.

It turns out that this "mud monster" is the real monster that the alchemists want them to destroy!

The mud monsters will always unconsciously approach the lifeforms, and the target will not react until they are close to their feet, but it is too late, and the mud monsters will swallow the target in an instant, dissolving everything from the target, not even the bones left.

After swallowing Mo Feng, the mud monster completely manifested and turned into the form of a clay man.

Xue Yan was shocked and angry when she saw this scene, she couldn't believe that Mo Feng, who was highly capable, was devoured by a monster like this.

Inadvertently, a tear fell from her right eye, although she and Mo Feng have not been together for a long time, they have long regarded him as a friend who can be relied on.

Seeing that he was "eaten" by the monster like this, Xue Yan felt inexplicably sour in his heart, and then desperately pounced on the mud monster to avenge Mo Feng.

Zhuo Chongyi grabbed the snow goose and said, "Miss Chen, calm down, things still have a turnaround." Look at that monster..."

Hearing this, Snow Goose stopped its movements and looked at the swamp mud monster in a daze.

Gradually, the mud monster's body began to heat up, and the water evaporated little by little. It made strange noises in a panic, but there was nothing it could do. Eventually, the mud monster was completely dehydrated, turned from mud to dry soil, and withered and died.

The dry soil fell "fluttering", revealing Mo Feng inside after a while. Mo Feng jumped out of the slag and was unharmed.

It turned out that Mo Feng first used the defensive technique to prevent himself from dissolving the mud monster, and then used the flame technique to generate high temperatures, which steamed the water of the mud monster, and finally caused its life to disappear together.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Xue Yan rushed up mercilessly and hugged Mo Feng, Zhuo Chongzhi smiled slightly.

After a while, Xue Yan reacted, let go of him embarrassedly, and said, "I thought you were being attacked by monsters... But it's okay, you're okay. ”

Mo Feng's heart moved, looking at Xue Yan's tearful and smiling face, and he reached out to wipe away her tears. Snow Goose was ashamed, hurriedly avoided it, and wiped her tears in a panic. Zhuo Chong's heart tacitly winked at Mo Feng, "Brother Fang, let's get rid of the monster successfully, let's go back early." ”

Mo Feng hurriedly said yes. Having completed their mission, they returned to the hut.

The old alchemist was very satisfied that the three of them had dealt with the monster. He led Zhuo Chongzhi to a large frying pan and threw various herbal ingredients into it.

After being busy for a long time, he poured the refined medicinal materials into a bottle of medicine and gave it to Zhuo Chongzhi.

Zhuo Chongzhi accepted the potion and bowed respectfully to the alchemist: "The grace of the seniors to save the master, the younger generations are unforgettable." ”

The alchemist waved his hand, "You help me, I'll help you." Fair trade, no kindness. ”

The purpose of the three has been achieved, and they have to say goodbye and leave. But the alchemist asked Xue Yan and Zhuo Chongzhi to wait by the side, and pulled Mo Feng to the inner room.

The old alchemist whispered, "I know that you are the descendant of Jet, and you have his breath in you. Don't worry, he's my good friend, and I won't embarrass you. How's he? Okay?"

Mo Feng sighed when he heard this: "He is only afraid that he has passed away at this moment." He told the alchemist about his encounter with Jet.

"Alas, I didn't think of it. After hearing this, the alchemist felt a burst of sadness at the departure of his old friend, and then looked at Mo Feng, "Boy, you are in a big disaster, do you know?"