"Do it!" Seeing the old monster come in, this group of Yuanying Great Cultivators, who had been waiting for a long time, had red eyes one by one, and rushed out in unison like fierce wolves.

In this Huamen special mist, only monks who had taken the special pill in advance could not affect their divine consciousness, so Xue Yun and this group of Huamen monks were naturally unhindered in the mist, but Mo Lao Wei obviously became deaf and blind.

But even so, he has lived for so many years, and he still doesn't know that things are completely wrong, how can there be such a coincidence that he just chased out and had such a change. So after thinking about it for a while, I had a thought in my heart that I was almost distracted, these great monks were the ones who they basically regarded as fish-like juniors to deal with them!

Thinking of this, the old monster didn't know that he had become a turtle in the urn, so frightened that he ran rampant in the fog, and wanted to try to escape. After all, no matter what kind of fog it is, since it is not a phantom array, as long as it rushes out in one direction, it will definitely be able to escape.

But the fact was that his last faint hope was directly defeated, and more than a dozen great monks waved their hands to be their own triumphant powers, without the slightest intention of keeping their hands.

In an instant, bursts of spiritual light flickered, and even outside the fog, a huge explosion and an extremely dazzling spiritual light could be heard, and a huge and extremely overwhelming coercion was stirring up in this place, attracting some monks who had built a foundation and practiced qi cultivation to tremble directly, and for a while, the spiritual power in the body seemed to solidify.

At this time, Xue Yun took advantage of the chaos, but turned his head directly, and returned directly to the Fang City in a flash, and made a stunned expression, standing in place and looking at the fog blankly.

After a while, groups of monks were attracted from the Fang Market, only when Xue Yun was the one who came out to see the excitement earlier, no one paid attention to him at all, and even the strange woman of Tian'a Sword Mountain in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was all staring intently into the mist.

But because their vision and divine sense were all obstructed, they couldn't get a glimpse of it at all, and the person with the spiritual eyes and supernatural powers saw the overwhelming supernatural powers of more than ten great monks in it, and his heart trembled immediately, but he was completely shocked in place, how could he bother to say this.

"As long as the Divine Transformation Cultivator didn't pay attention before, I won't be discovered this time!" Xue Yun looked at the fog in front of him with the same horror on the surface at this time, as if he was deeply shocked, but his heart was in a hurry. After all, these methods have the cooperation of the great monks of Huamen, and their speed is extremely fast, even the same great monks are enough to hide the past, but if the god transformation monk of Tian'a Sword Mountain sees it, it will naturally be seen through.

But in Xue Yun's mind, the Supreme Elder of Ajian Mountain on this day must be similar to the three Supreme Elders of Huamen, and he will not care about these trivial matters on weekdays. Even if it is a dozen or so great cultivators, the Yuanying Monk of Heaven Sword Mountain is enough to deal with it, and they must not pay attention to it, so they take a risk.

However, Xue Yun's dangerous move was right, at this time, the first Taishang elder of Tian'a Sword Mountain, the sword cultivator in the late stage of the god transformation, and even the first master of the human world after Duan Jiuyou's ascension, Mo Xueqiu, was surrounded by beautiful women, not caring about the outside world at all, indulging in pleasure.

On the opposite side, the Taishang Elder Sword in the middle stage of the Transformation God and Qingge Zhenren in the early stage of the Transformation God were smiling wryly, and they were not allowed to leave at all in the palace of Mo Blood Feud, so they had to drink wine one by one, talking about some past events in the cultivation realm.

On the table in front of the two, the two Ten Thousand Miles Talisman had already flashed several times, but at the banquet of Mo Blood Feud, the two of them didn't dare to check it at all, so they didn't know anything about the outside world at all...

Outside the Huamen Mountain Gate, on the top of the tall tower used in the third level, Xuan Fuzi frowned and muttered to himself: "I'm afraid that the second uncle will be trapped by the second uncle again... Since Master Bo Feisheng ascended, I didn't expect that the top level of my Sword Mountain would become such a situation, it seems that I can't ask for instructions, so I can only deal with it myself. ”

"Look at this movement... Presumably, the old monster won't be able to hold on for a few breaths, if Huamen leaves directly after that, I don't know what to do, and those monks who come to Liang don't dare to ask too much about it. Xuan Fuzi coughed lightly twice, and said to herself helplessly.

At this moment, as Xuan Fuzi said, the old ink monster in the mist has run out of oil, and at this time, the whole body is washed by blood, and the Yuan Ying in the body is already sitting cross-legged on his head, looking desperate.

With his strength, he should have been scattered a long time ago, if it weren't for the great cultivators of Huamen who deliberately slowed down the pace of the attack in order to distinguish who killed him, he would have turned into ashes in this overwhelming attack.

At this time, he was already extremely frightened in his heart, and his body trembled, and he could only keep taking out the magic weapon and detonating himself, barely resisting the incoming attack, and there was no power to fight back at all. His eyes were completely shrouded in regret, and he secretly hated that he shouldn't be blind to provoke Xue Yun no matter what, but it was too late at this time, he even thought that he was not dead now, and it was just that Xue Yun wanted to boil a frog in warm water and torture him to death.

"He... Who the hell is he? More than a dozen great monks, not Tian'a Sword Mountain... He must be a big man in Huamen, how could I provoke such a person!"

At this time, the old monster Mo didn't even have the skill to speak, as far as his eyes could see, and even the fog around him was dispelled, all of which were the spiritual light of the explosion of various magical treasures, in this constant pain, his consciousness gradually blurred, but his heart was constantly roaring...

Xue Yun's eyes flickered and looked into the mist, and he secretly sneered in his heart, for such a treacherous and bullying of the weak, Xue Yun didn't have the slightest mercy at all, and he was quite happy at this time, but then he felt a little sorry for his elixir. After all, in order to kill this person, paying such a price is really a bit high, but for the sake of the water bead that can trigger the reaction of the mysterious jade pendant, it has to be like this.

"That elixir belongs to this seat!" Among the great monks, a middle-aged man who held the pagoda in his hand and was bathed in a piece of silver light snorted, and the pagoda in his hand suddenly burst into a spiritual light, and for a while, hundreds of silver chaffinas flew out of the pagoda, and there were bursts of sound waves between the chirps, and they bombarded the old monster.

And the old Mo monster, who had been subjected to a wave of attacks, was already powerless to urge any magic weapon at this time, and even the aura of the body protector was difficult to sustain, as if he was half-kneeling on the ground like a mortal, and his face was like ashes.

The next moment, I saw that hundreds of holes were suddenly pierced by the silver chaffinch, and the whole person seemed to be torn apart, leaving only pieces of minced meat and falling to the ground.

The middle-aged man let out a long roar, and with a move of his right hand, he immediately took a piece of storage ring scattered among the minced meat, and took out the water-repellent bead from it and observed it back and forth in his hand several times.

Xue Yun knew that this action was clearly for himself, and immediately moved his lips slightly to transmit a few words. The middle-aged man couldn't hide his ecstasy when he heard this, nodded and then flashed his figure and shot directly into the sky. The remaining Great Monks and several Yuanying Mid-Tianjiao had a look of pity on their faces, but after a while, they also fled together and flew away together.

For them, any one of them actually has the strength to kill the old monster alone, but in the mission, Xue Yun asked these people to come together, and this fog was also required by Xue Yun in the task at that time, and the person who could get the elixir was the one who happened to give the last blow to the old monster.

Therefore, they didn't get the pill this time, in fact, it was just luck, although they were red at the pill, but they couldn't do it. As for making trouble for Xue Yun for the elixir... Today's events are a lesson from the past, even if they want to increase their longevity, they don't want to fall now.

This scene immediately startled the onlookers, and the brave ones immediately gritted their teeth and went directly into the mist, but then a scream sounded, and they found the pile of minced meat of the old monster. And Xue Yun took this opportunity to disperse with some of the crowds who had also seen enough of the excitement...

"Today's events have disturbed my good mood for participating in that exchange meeting. That's it, going to the third level tomorrow is the most important thing now!" Xue Yun sighed secretly but did not return to the underground exchange meeting, but after waiting for a few hours, he made a detour from the exit on the other side of the Fang City and returned to his residence, only waiting for the last level tomorrow.