The evil cultivators surged, and even the piles of people at the gate of the compound, who were like walking corpses, sleeping on the blue brick ground, stood up one after another and began to search around the courtyard.

"I don't know what the magic weapon that the hall master needs is, maybe it's ......" The two white-robed evil cultivators walked together, carefully exploring the traces of ink dust in a corner.

But before the evil cultivator finished speaking, he was cut off by another one, and his expression was extremely frightened: "You want to die, how can we discuss a character like the hall master, of course, being heard by the Yan lord makes you can't survive, you can't ...... death."

"Right...... Daoyou reminds me that I am talking too much, let's continue to find out what's wrong...... "Listening to the words of the evil cultivator, the evil cultivator who spoke first was full of anxiety, and when he thought of the methods of the Yan Lord, he was even a little at a loss, and he walked paused, and he couldn't walk steadily.

"Boom!"

Who knew that the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded, and the eardrums of the people who shook trembled, and the sound was still the same as before, and it was stopped by the formation when it spread to the courtyard wall.

"Oops!" the two evil cultivators exclaimed in unison: "Hong Zhong warns, the hall master's magic weapon has been stolen!"

Shocked, shocked, the sharp voice of the Yan Lord seemed to ring in their ears, making them shudder.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two white-robed evil cultivators rushed to the treasury like crazy.

As everyone knows, Mo Chen, the initiator of all this, is at the entrance of the compound, through the crowd of people coming and going, staring at the red-robed evil cultivator blocking the gate in front.

Feeling the rounds of divine consciousness scanning, Mochen's Yin Hou inheritance did not dare to stop at all, and was running at full strength all the time.

"This is the exit, although I don't know why they hide here, but it is much safer than just getting out of here, and now that they have found out that the treasure has been stolen, they must be even more crazy to find my traces, and they can't delay it any longer. ”

Now that it has been decided, Mo Chen no longer hesitates, but his direction is the opposite of the exit, and he sneaks into the courtyard instead.

In a place where there are few people, avoiding everyone's sight, it is the previous routine, Mo Chen found a secluded place, like a cheetah in the dark night, finding the target and killing with one blow, and in an instant, killing three evil cultivators.

But this time, Mo Chen did not put the corpse into the ring, but put on his previous black robe, and then used his divine sense to turn into three tentacles, extending to the corpses of the three evil cultivators.

When he landed, the evil cultivator stood up like a marionette, and Mochen himself was mixed with the three corpses, looking the same.

At first, Mo Chen's movement was also very sleepy, and the corpses of the three evil cultivators were extremely stiff, but fortunately, the evil cultivators around him were all people with chaotic divine sense, and Mo Chen was not conspicuous among them.

After a while, Mo Chen gradually became familiar with the method of divine sense manipulation, and the corpse's movements began to become smoother, as if it was no different from when he was alive before.

Why did he choose this method to approach the red-robed monk, Mo Chen also had his own considerations, after all, although the Yin Marquis inheritance is extremely mysterious, it is not omnipotent.

The cultivation of the red-robed monk's spiritual light realm is not worth mentioning for today's Mo Chen, but the Yan Lord is the best in cultivation, no matter what means Mo Chen uses to attack and kill the red robed monk, he will definitely be discovered by the Yan Lord.

Therefore, what Mo Chen needs to think about most now is how to escape from this evil cultivator mansion smoothly.

Why are people like Lord Yan stationed here, and why Lord Yan and so many evil cultivators didn't make a move when the evil cultivators attacked the city before, the conclusion of these questions is obvious: Lord Yan is guarding an extremely important treasure, and there are other masters who are eyeing this treasure, so Lord Yan can't help but be easy.

This is a treasure that is far more powerful than the power of the six worlds, and the place where the treasure is placed must be around the Yan Lord.

It is precisely because of the preciousness of this treasure that it is the so-called "hall master" that the Yan lord will turn a blind eye to the previous siege.

And in the same way, it is also for this reason that as long as he can escape from this mansion, Mo Chen believes that the Yan Lord will not chase after him.

However, if Mo Chen used the Yin Hou Inheritance to attack and kill the red-robed monk, the Yan Lord would definitely be wary of the Yin Hou Inheritance, and after the attack, it would only be self-deception to escape into the shadows again, and he would not be able to escape the attack of the Yan Lord at all.

So he could only pretend to be an evil cultivator, blend in with the red-robed monk, and then ask for an opportunity to kill.

Everything was as Mo Chen had imagined, and those low-level evil cultivators who were in a chaotic state of mind couldn't detect anything strange about Mo Chen and the three corpses beside him.

Mo Chen took this opportunity to move around with the flow of people, back and forth, but he was always approaching the red-robed evil cultivator little by little.

In a short time, Mo Chen was already close to the place where the red-robed evil cultivator was two feet away.

"Fuck off, bunch of thoughtless trash. The red-robed evil cultivator's face was impatient, and his expression was full of disdain, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Mo Chen's approach.

The red-robed evil cultivator strode forward, slapped out with one palm, and carried the aura with his strength, clearly wanting to put Mochen and the three corpses to death.

If it were normal, if this palm went down, these low-level would definitely not be able to withstand the strength of the Spiritual Light Realm, and flew out upside down, crashing into the wall and shattering their bones, but at this time, how could Mo Chen let go of this opportunity.

He raised his palm in the wide black robe, and shook the power of the evil cultivator, and in an instant, the red-robed evil cultivator only felt that his Lingyuan stone sank into the sea, as if what he was in front of him was a huge mountain that went straight into the sky, and he was not an opponent at all.

The red-robed evil cultivator's reaction was also swift, his face changed in shock, and he immediately realized that something was wrong, and just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but Mo Chen shot directly!

Five fingers into claws, thunder snake around the fingers, a great light, straight to the head of the evil cultivator.

When the blood sprayed, the corpse of the red-robed evil cultivator fell to the ground in response, and the flying head still maintained the expression it had when it was shocked, and Mo Chen snorted coldly, dragging the bodies of the three evil cultivators before, and rushed straight towards the exit.

"Presumptuous!" A piercing and shrill voice sounded, and Mo Chen felt that he was far away, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, and he looked in his direction, along with his gaze, as well as his raised palm.

Wherever the divine consciousness goes, the killing move is coming!

"Not good!" Before Mo Chen could react, he saw that the courtyard had disappeared, and the corpse beside him had also disappeared, and even all the scenes between heaven and earth had disappeared together, and in its place, a huge smoke ghost claw had descended from the sky to capture him.

In an instant, the position karma map in the depths of his sea suddenly trembled, and a blazing light illuminated Mo Chen's eyes.

At the same time, the clarity of heaven and earth was restored again, all hallucinations were eliminated, and the corpses in the courtyard returned to sight.

But the other party's palm slapped on the head, and the fierce wind took on a spiral shape, locking him in all directions, and even the aura around him rotated like crazy, surrounding him and leaving him with nowhere to escape.

Mochen could only stay where he was, being killed by the other party.

Bang!

The huge whirlwind wave of qi closed with the palm of the Yan Lord, and it actually condensed into a tornado in the place where the ink dust was, flying sand and stones, and countless evil cultivators were wiped out, not even a trace of flesh and blood remained.