Du Mu once again stepped into the blood-colored wilderness, there was no fear in his heart, he had crossed this place three years ago, and he had a certain understanding of the demon king and barbarian king here, and he was familiar with it.

The blood-colored wilderness, with a radius of 100,000 miles, is entrenched in the middle of countless powerful xenomorphs, a roar can shatter the stars, and a foot can break through the mountains and rivers, the reason why the Sword Huazong set the spatial teleportation here is to take a fancy to see a little, as for whether the person who is teleported can get out of this great wilderness, then it can only be left to fate.

It is gratifying to be able to get out alive, and it seems that dying here will not expand the losses anymore - if you can't put it to death and live later, it is better to be buried in the belly of the brute beast, and the Jianhua Sect will be wiped out, and there will be a few seedlings left.

When Du Mu came to the established location, he didn't see any traces of the space crumbling, nor did he find the corpses of his senior brothers and sisters, but only saw scratches on the mountain rocks, which were the traces left by the demon barbarian xenomorph battle, so the hanging heart did not fall.

He pretended to be worried, but he forgot that in this great wilderness, even if there were any corpses, they would eventually end up in the belly of the brute beast.

Continuing to expand the search area, he finally found something suspicious on a broken mountain three thousand miles away from the teleportation point.

The broken mountain was originally extremely smooth, as if it had been cut by something sharp, but now it was covered with scratches, and it was these marks that Du Mu cared about.

More than ten feet from the ground, there is a conspicuous place, a few lines are crooked, crooked, depicting a simple pattern, this pattern is seen by others, may not see anything special, but in his eyes, it has extraordinary significance.

Because, the upper line depicts a praying mantis pattern, and the traces are clear, obviously not long after the new painting.

It seems that things are not as bad as imagined, it's just that this guy's painting is just as ugly as him. Du Mu stared at the shape of the praying mantis on the broken mountain, and even smiled in the mood.

- Those guys are fine, he can finally rest assured.

Suddenly, a divine light shot down from the broken mountain with lightning speed, if it weren't for Du Mulingjue's sharp increase with his cultivation, his head would have been pierced through a hole, even so, when the divine light flew past his head, it still made him break out in a cold sweat.

"It's ...... you"

Suddenly, the mad dog was furious, felt the breath of déjà vu, and immediately flew up the cliff, piercing a treasure and shaking the group of people above the cliff into the air.

Du Mu kicked out a young man from the crowd, glaring at him with fire-breathing eyes.

The young man in front of him, twenty-four or five years old, his face was quite handsome, he was full of treasures, and he didn't know how many secret treasures were hidden on his body, it was the young master of Wanbaomen, Lin Xuan.

"You well-dressed beast, you can't get married, but you come to intercept and kill, Lao Tzu tears you up. ”

The mad dog was furious, grabbed Lin Xuan's two legs and pulled them on both sides, stabbing them with a sound, like tearing off a silk brocade, tearing it into two pieces from the middle, and throwing the two broken legs out casually.

"Ahh

Lin Xuan let out a terrible scream, with the treasure to protect his body, he couldn't die for a while, but this living crime had to be born.

The young master of Wanbaomen was torn in half in public, and the people in the door were shocked and angry, raised the treasure, and rushed up together.

"Boom!"

The light is in a piece, and all the treasures are in full swing, all hitting the heart of the mad dog.

However, the mad dog had become unreasonable, and more than 360 cyclones were connected together, converging on their backs, resisting the attack and all of them back.

With a "boom", the treasure of Wanbaomen, the gods weaved into the sky, roared and rebounded, and unceremoniously attacked their own family.

The person who rushed closest began to scream, and then exploded, and a bloody rain fell from the sky, and the internal organs and flesh were scattered.

This awe-inspiring dog momentum, majestic and majestic, really shocked everyone.

The supervisors of the Wanbaomen people who were left behind couldn't believe that this young demon didn't even raise his hand, and he killed two-thirds of their good hands!

"Don't kill me, don't-"

Lin Xuan was terrified, screamed, and dragged his remnants to crawl on the ground, drawing a bloody path.

"Die. ”

Du Mu thought of Senior Brother Lu, thought of the Master of Dead Wood, and thought of Jianhua Sect, he was full of anger, and he did not show mercy at all, chasing the remnants of Wanbaomen all the way and slaughtering them wantonly.

The cultivation of the people who came to Wanbaomen this time is generally not high, and more than 20 people dare to go deep into the bloody wilderness, which is nothing more than relying on the strong magic weapon of Wanbaomen, many treasures, and a few secret treasures that can hide the breath, otherwise with the cultivation of this group of people who are only the highest in the fivefold cultivation of the Cave Mystery Realm, they will definitely not have this kind of courage.

However, all the treasures seemed to be ineffective in front of that killer, and they were blown up with one punch.

In the bloody wilderness without relying on, they can't escape the bloody mouth of the brute beast without the other party rushing to kill them, not to mention, the mad dog has no intention of letting go at all, catching up with one and blowing one by one, until finally, the slaughter is over when the one buried in the mound of earth and rocks is split.

It took less than ten breaths in total.

Du Mu didn't know where the root cause of the Jianhua Sect's door-breaking disaster came from, nor did he know what role Wanbaomen played in this incident.

Before, his strength was not enough to shake the powerful lineup composed of the four forces, but now he finally has the qualifications to fight back.

Smashing the mountain gate of Dajianmen, pinching and blowing up the two monarchs, splitting the second big man, and tearing apart the young master of Wanbaomen, these are just part of the interest he recovered.

Canghe Shangren, this is the object of his final harvest. The boy clenched his fists.

Rumble!

The boy had extreme speed, and as soon as he stepped out, the ground collapsed behind him, the ground collapsed, and he quickly walked out of the bloody wilderness and appeared in another city in the East China Sea - Hump City.

He wants to kill Canghe, the largest city in the East China Sea, in full view of everyone, and justify the name of Jianhua Sect. At the same time, there is another meaning - Wanbaomen is built between two humps. I can't say that I have to come to the door and ask what it means that Wanbaomen sent people to intercept and kill my disciples of the Sword Hua Sect.

Sure enough, as soon as Du Mu appeared, it caused the Hump City to shake, this vicious dog has been too fierce in the past few days, and many monks in the East China Sea have paid attention to his image, and as soon as he appeared, it attracted the attention of all parties and became the focus of this place.

Du Mu ignored the discussion outside, chose the largest and highest restaurant in the city, drove away a table of monks by the window, and sat down by himself, condescendingly, drinking wine as if no one was around, staring at the magnificent mountain gate between the twin peaks.

Since the mad dog came upstairs, the monks present scattered in a hurry, and ran away, only a few of the bolder ones were changed to a position far away from him, and the shopkeepers stood tremblingly on one side, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, because those who dared to be angry and dared to speak were all thrown downstairs and broke dozens of thighs.