The ink dust turned into a sword in the air, and the mountains and rivers swept by.

The four of them galloped all the way, this area was huge, and the ink dust roughly estimated that it was about the size of thousands of array cities.

But the strange thing is that after flying for so long, there is no beast roar and birdsong ringing in my ears.

In the entire mountain forest continent, there is only the rumbling sound of the white waterfall.

Too quiet was the most dangerous atmosphere, and it was not only they who discovered the anomaly, but also the countless other monks who gradually slowed down, and it was clear that this place was not as peaceful and peaceful as it seemed.

But who knew that at this moment, Mo Chen suddenly felt that there was a colorful light shining more than a thousand zhang away.

There was a slight doubt, but Mo Chen didn't say anything, after all, the direction of the four of them was there, and he didn't need to be reminded.

After a while, Lie Yan Liang, who was leading the way, suddenly let out a voice of surprise, and the other three people also hurriedly looked forward, and said in a lost voice: "Spirit stone?"

I saw that there were countless gravels scattered all over the earth in front of me, and these were not ordinary stones, judging by the size and degree of light, they were obviously human-level spirit stones.

These spirit stones are similar to the general appearance of the transactions at the Shangyuntai auction, and even the size is about the same.

Although the grade is not high, but the number is huge, Mo Chen only glanced around, and felt that there were countless spirit stones on the ground, and it was like a sea of spirit stones in front of him.

For a while, the four of them were breathing a little short.

Although none of them were ordinary monks, such a large number of spirit stones were obviously very tempting to them.

After all, no one would refuse such a thing as a spirit stone.

Seeing this, the four of them immediately accelerated and flew by, seeing that they were about to reach their destination, Mo Chen took the lead and said, "Let's see if there is any danger around!"

He was quite calm, knowing that this was an unusual place, and that such a large amount of wealth placed here might be a trap.

The four of them quickly dispersed, probed in the vicinity, and gathered together after a while, but found nothing.

During this time, many brave monks had already begun to pick up spirit stones.

Mo Chen was still not at ease, and vigilantly rolled out a few palms, and the palm wind hit the pile of human step spirit stones in front of him, and there was nothing abnormal, so he nodded and said, "There should be no danger." ”

The four of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the joy in each other's eyes, and hurriedly set up their swords, and scooped up a lot of spirit stones all over the ground within a radius of 100 zhang.

Driven by the spirit stone, the four of them all kept moving, like four thunder and lightning snakes, wandering between the mountains and forests.

Although there are a lot of spirit stones, because they each have a relationship with the ring, even if the four of them pick up thousands or tens of thousands, they will not feel too heavy and affect their actions.

Picking up all the way, all the way forward, with the strength of the feet of four people, it didn't take long to climb over several mountains.

The original exploration of the ruins has become the current collection of spirit stones, Mo Chen looked around, and found that on the surrounding hills, the mountains were full of monks from major sects.

Obviously, under the temptation of the spirit stone, not many people thought about being the first to rush into the ruins and look for opportunities.

Mo Chen saw it in his eyes, and the movements in his hands were also non-stop, still looking around for the spirit stones scattered on the ground.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, his hair suddenly stood on end, and his heart contracted!

Without any hesitation, Mo Chen let out a low shout, the light all over his body bloomed, and the spirit yuan surged, like a round of scorching sun and thunder sun rising from the ground, erupting bursts of thunder yuan.

He was defending, dodging, transporting all his body's qi and blood, twisting and dodging, but it was still too late and he was attacked.

A long, hard claw, sharp and terrifying, suddenly reached out from the void behind him, and pulled it on his back, bringing up a large amount of blood.

Mo Chen's wound was deep and his bones were visible, it was too sudden, beyond the reaction of everyone present, and it was extremely terrifying.

That long claw is the size of half of Mo Chen's body, and if it were other monks, it is very likely that it will be directly torn apart by the waist, and it will be grabbed into several sections, and the terrifying aura it exudes is too amazing, not only affecting everyone's divine consciousness, but also being outrageously sharp, without losing any attacking magic weapon.

After pulling the back of the ink dust, the long claw stopped and slapped on the mountain and the earth.

"Boom!"

Under this blow, the entire mountain forest was violently shaken, and the sand and rocks were rolling, and the fallen leaves were like rain, like an earthquake.

The ink dust moved sideways to his body, and the clothes on his body were torn, revealing his close-fitting lazy robe.

This magic weapon is usually hidden in the body, and only when danger comes, it will automatically appear and protect it.

Obviously, if it weren't for Mo Chen's quick reaction just now and without the slightest hesitation, I'm afraid that he would have been torn in two by this long claw by now.

Now the lazy robe was shattered, flashing incessantly, almost reaching its limit.

There were several terrible grooves like knife wounds on his back, bloody, deep to the bone, and bursts of sharp pain spread throughout his body, stimulating Mo Chen's consciousness.

At the critical moment, he still relied on his own tough body, if he didn't cultivate the Holy Dharma, his body would be like a vajra Dharma body, so that he could block the sharp and gloomy long claws and avoid the fate of being torn apart.

A strong enemy, with Mo Chen's current divine sense, can get close to his body silently and perform a lore technique, his own cultivation is absolutely extraordinary.

"Who is it?monks from other sects?demon clan?or the aborigines of this mountain and forest continent?" Countless answers quickly flashed in Mo Chen's heart, obviously the blow just now was too sudden, and the outline of the mysterious attacker, Mo Chen, had already disappeared from sight before he could see it.

But that doesn't stop Mochen from making the next move.

Lifting the strength and acceptance, the Xuan Gong operated, and Mo Chen's body erupted into a more dazzling vast thunder.

At the same time, Ling Yuan's running made Mo Chen's divine sense more condensed, constantly scanning any wind and grass around him.

"Bell!"

When the eerie long claws in the void fell for the second time, Mo Chen had already noticed it and directly drew his sword to resist.

The long claws slapped on the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and Mo Chen only felt an extremely strong force coming, and the sword body was also violently vibrating, making a sound of gold and iron resonating that pierced into the eardrums.

But that's all there is to it, if you don't succeed in one blow, you attack again, which is a taboo for assassins.

A mature assassin should obviously flee at this time and find another opportunity, so that even if he can't kill the target, he can continue to shine the target's mind, so that he can be exhausted and kill with one more blow!

"Kill!"

Mo Chen's eyes were like torches, and his whole body exuded an ocean-like thunderous aura, and he directly condensed a peerless thunder spear in his hand to bombard this mysterious creature.

"Shhh

There was a piercing, heart-shattering, high-pitched roar, which was accompanied by a divine attack, and a sturdy creature suddenly emerged from the void, blood sticking to its large claws.

Ink dust forced it out, revealing its true form.

"What is this!?"