Putting more than a thousand Heavenly Spirit Pills into the storage ring, Ning Mu released the flying sword, but suddenly frowned, and an inexplicable uneasiness welled up in his heart, so he released his divine thoughts and looked around, but he didn't find anything wrong, so the sword flew away.

"It's still too flamboyant......" Before leaving, Ning Mu muttered in a low voice.

At the same time, in the attic of an inn, a big man full of evil breath suddenly held his breath, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he kept coughing and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"More than a thousand Heavenly Spirit Pills, this young man is really generous, if you don't pay more attention to your eyes...... I shouldn't have died. The big man muttered a little, then muttered, and chased after him.

He originally belonged to the people of the eighth state, but because he was trapped and killed by dozens of foundation-building powerhouses, although his cultivation was a few points higher than those dozens of people, he couldn't stand the other party's large number of people, and he was trapped in the killing array, fought hard, and killed several foundation-building powerhouses, so he escaped. However, he was seriously injured and could not live long.

But there is no endless road, but in this small ninth state, he saw a young man who was also a genius in the eighth state, and after a few more glances, he found that this young man had exchanged a large amount of heavenly spirit pills at once, which was nothing, and the young man kept exchanging heavenly spirit pills one after another, so his eyes lit up.

Dahan was on the verge of breaking through, as long as he had more than a thousand Heavenly Spirit Pills, he could break through to the fifth layer of the foundation building, recover a trace of essence blood, and maintain his longevity. As long as he maintained a little longevity, he would have time to recover all his essence and blood and return to the peak again. Even, after a big battle, it is not a problem to go further in cultivation.

"The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger......" Ning Mu's brows were about to condense when he stepped on the flying sword, and after muttering a sentence, his mind turned and he turned the flying sword outside the city gate. Although he didn't accurately perceive the strong man lurking in the shadows, this bad feeling became more and more real.

"Actually ran out of the city?" The big man who was hanging tightly behind raised his eyebrows, he was still very confident that Ning Mu would never find him, otherwise so many years of cultivation would be in vain, so the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer, and said lightly: "This is the best, lest I have to go through a lot of trouble to get rid of the pursuit of the law enforcers." ”

Ning Mu didn't want to drag Wang Lan down, and soon, the flying sword reached the edge of the Demon Ridge, and the vitality contained in his flying sword was also consumed, so he jumped down, landed on a thick branch, turned around, looked in one direction, and said lightly: "Since they are all here, why are Daoyou still hiding?"

"Haha. A laugh came from behind a big tree on Ning Mu's right, and a big man who was nearly a foot tall, with long fiery red hair and an extremely strong figure turned around and walked out, with a faint sneer outlined at the corner of his mouth, and said: "It seems that my injuries are even more serious than in the phenomenon, and I don't even know that I have exposed my breath." Hey, though...... It was more than enough to deal with a small sixth-layer cultivator. ”

"It's so strong...... A powerful aura came over, Ning Mu frowned, turned his head and looked over, and saw that the big man's cultivation was shocking, and he couldn't see through it, judging from the breath alone, it was the most powerful existence among the people he saw, and it was obvious that he had met the strongest one.

"Why is this fellow Daoist following me?" Ning Mu pretended to be calm, but his hands trembled slightly.

"Haha. Dahan laughed and said lightly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to borrow you thousands of days of spirit pills to use...... Huh", when he said this, he suddenly exclaimed, and said: "Your spiritual roots are not obvious, but you have such a cultivation, hehe, I'm afraid you have a great opportunity in your body, right?"

As soon as his words fell, Ning Mu raised his eyebrows, pinched his hands and pointed at the big man, and the Zhuxian Sword behind him flew over with a whoosh, turning into a streamer in an instant, and the speed was extremely fast.

The big man snorted coldly, and with a wave of one hand, he knocked the flying sword to the side seemingly very casually, and then slammed on the thick branch, and rushed over, and his hands kept changing hands, and a palm struck him out of thin air!

A vast and incomparably powerful force swept in, Ning Mu raised his eyebrows, and forced out a trace of essence blood with his mind, and stimulated his potential in a panic but without chaos, he mustered up his true qi, stepped on the branches, and kept shooting out!

There was a loud bang, and the place where the big man hit suddenly cracked, the trees were broken, and a huge pit the size of ten zhang appeared.

"Hmm. Although a drop of essence blood was forced out, Ran Ning Mu was still scraped a little behind by the aftermath of this palm, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, he deeply felt that his back bone was broken, and he plunged into the mound, and when he looked up, he saw that the place where the big man was standing was a mess, and the huge trees were broken, which was very exaggerated!

"Is this the power of the foundation building monk?" Ning Mu, who was lying in the pile of dead leaves, was really deeply shocked.

"Die!" The big man in the huge pit sketched a hideous smile, pinched his hands with both hands, and with a vast momentum, he struck him again!

"There's no way, goodbye, Kyushu ......" Ning Mu was desperate, so he summoned the black sword, pinched the trick with both hands, and played the sword trick. A black sword qi the size of a zhang suddenly shot out, but to Ning Mu's surprise, this sword qi suddenly bloomed with an unprecedented killing intent!

"Hmm?ah......!" The big man frowned, but he only roared, and was torn to pieces by this sword qi, and he had no power to parry. A mist of blood drifted down. However, although the technique he played was weakened to almost nothing, he still hit it.

There was a muffled bang, and the ground shook a little!

"Poof. Ning Mu immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he felt that the bones in his whole body were broken, and he couldn't even move a finger, so he couldn't meditate to repair his injuries at all.

"Hmph. Ning Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't seem to laugh or laugh, laughing because he actually killed a strong man who built a foundation, and when he cried, he always felt that he was a little aggrieved when he fell, but he broke his bones and died of blood loss. If he had a healing elixir, the result would have been very different, but unfortunately there was no if.

At this moment, a cyan streamer fell, and someone came.

Ning Mu frowned, it was not a good thing for someone to come, he planned to use the divine mind to engrave words, and use the flying sword as a guide to inform Lin Sheng to clean up the relics here, he never thought that the battle was so strong, and there were still people who dared to approach here?

However, when he saw the comer, Ning Mu raised his eyebrows, it turned out to be her!

The woman looked around for a moment, and then walked over cautiously, but Ning Mu was stunned, the two looked at each other, staring at each other, her eyebrows frowned, pondered a little, and asked a little uncertainly: "You, are you a disciple of the Withered Moon Sect?"