The sudden abnormal movement of the highest peak suddenly shocked the two people present, and then a terrifying coercion crushed down, and in just an instant, Mu Xin and Wu Xuan both spurted a mouthful of blood.

That's not all, immediately after that, the entire mountain peak began to exude a vast and savage aura, and Fang gradually left as if he heard a bang, and a huge column of water shot straight into the sky.

The constant fluctuations in the water column actually formed a blurred human face.

The human face slowly opened its eyes, and the clear and transparent pupils radiated infinite profundity.

The two astonishing fountains of light were like two huge arms sticking out, and as soon as they appeared, they instantly bombarded Mu Xin and Wu Xuan's bodies at an incredible speed.

The two of them didn't even react at all, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell in two different directions towards the mountain peak.

Among them, the purple sealed jade suspended on Mu Xin's body continued to rotate, and finally the brilliance flashed, and Mu Xin's figure disappeared.

Feng Yu fell weakly, and the picture ended here.

"What the hell is on the top of the mountain?" Fang Wanli muttered, still a little unable to recover from his senses.

A flash of light flashed in Mu Xin's eyes, and the voice transmitted by the spiritual sense echoed in Fang Yanli's mind: "One Qi Yin and Yang, Dao Yan Wuji, those are two kinds of spiritual water. ”

"Soul Water?" Fang Yanli had never heard of such a thing.

"All things have spirits, and what they are can only be known when they see them with their own eyes, but one thing is certain, there are no demon beasts on the top of the mountain, and some should be a corpse. That's not something we can touch, get out of here. Mu Xin's voice sounded in Fang Yanli's mind.

Fang was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed surprise.

A corpse can derive the so-called spirit water, creating such a big movement, what kind of existence is it?

Not daring to delay, Fang Yanli hurriedly picked up Mu Xin, glanced at the top of the mountain shrouded in mist, and felt palpitations.

Constantly shuttling through the woods, Fang gradually left Mu Xin to take out several pills from the storage bag and sent them to the latter's mouth.

"Senior sister, will those people also run away?" Fang gradually left his feet like the wind, and couldn't help but ask.

With the bumps in the run, there was a warm feeling on his back, but he didn't dare to think about it, his life was at stake at this time, and he couldn't be careful.

Mu Xin was originally closing his eyes and concentrating, constantly absorbing the power of the elixir in his body, when he heard Fang Yuanli's voice slowly open his eyes: "The people of the mourning door are greedy and cunning, although the water of the living soul is amazing, it should not have turned into a demon yet, if they covet the things inside, they will definitely stay here." ”

Fang gradually left the words, and couldn't help but glance at the top of the mountain again.

"What the hell is that corpse?"

Mu Xin was silent for a while, and his voice echoed in Fang Yanli's mind again: "What can generate the water of life after death, if it is not a demon beast in the Yuanying realm, it must be a divine beast." ”

The demon beast Fang of the Yuanying realm had never seen it in his life, so he was shocked when he heard it for the first time.

As for the divine beast, he heard Mu Xin talk about it once last time, but Mu Xin didn't say much at that time.

When it came to these perverted cultivators, Fang gradually left and didn't dare to ask too much, so he hurriedly sped up his speed and left from the highest peak.

When he came down the mountain, it was much easier than when he came, so in less than a stick of incense, Fang gradually left and had already rushed out of the mist and saw the high sky of the outside world again.

The fog here is getting thicker and thicker, and it is much thicker than when we first arrived.

Without stopping all the way, Fang gradually ran directly for more than ten miles, and then stopped on a mountain.

Carefully placing Mu Xin in front of a boulder, Fang gradually touched Mu Xin's wrist.

The pulse is weak and the blood is low, which is the potential for serious injury.

Touching the storage bag, Fang gradually left and found that he was simply a poor bastard, and the only healing pill was given by Mu Xin before.

The spirit stones had also been consumed long ago, and only some commonly used rune paper and Bigu Dan were left.

"I need to breathe for a day, otherwise I won't be able to urge the retreat at all. Mu Xin's weak voice appeared from Fang Yanli's mind again.

Fang Yanli nodded solemnly, took out the Barrier Array Stone in the storage bag, and arranged it around Mu Xin.

Although for some foundation building cultivators, this obstacle array was simply a papier-mâché-like thing, but this was also the only thing Fang Yanli could get his hands on now.

In a vertical leap, he jumped onto the boulder and looked out at the huge highest peak in the distance.

At this time, the clouds and mist on the mountain peak seem to be connected with the sky, and the white mist is like forming a maze between the tumbling.

Faintly, he could still hear the uneasy howl of the monsters in the mountains.

"The hearts of those who have lost their doors are like tigers, and the people of the same door can be brutally killed, and they will definitely not let me and Mu Xin go, but the interests are the first, those people will definitely go to the top of the mountain, what is there there?"

Fang gradually left to face the long wind, and kept fighting in his heart.

What are you fighting for? Of course, I was thinking about whether to fight back now.

He didn't have much interest in the so-called water of life, mainly a few people from the mourning gate, who should have been there at this time.

If they die on the top of the mountain, it will naturally be celebrated by the whole world, but if they get what they want soon, will it be him and Mu Xin who will suffer?

The most important thing is that Fang is also unsure about one thing.

"Mu Xin is still seriously injured, what about the Elder of the Lost Sect, could it be that he is already dead, or is he seriously injured and dying?"

Glancing at Mu Xin, who was still in the obstacle array, Fang gradually separated his eyes and narrowed slightly.

The so-called time is not waiting for me, and the opportunity will always be in the hands of smart people.

......

On the highest peak at this time, also on the mountainside, Wang Shui and the three found the seriously injured Wu Xuan.

"Uncle Shi!" Zeng Lu exclaimed in surprise and helped Wu Xuan, who was covered in blood on the ground.

Wu Xuan woke up faintly, pursed his chapped lips, and weakly transmitted to the three of them: "No...... Leave me alone, go to the top of the mountain!"

"Uncle, where is the master?" Huang Kui looked around, but did not see the figure of the lean elder.

"Your master...... By...... That Tsukiki nun is too strong......"

"What?!" Zeng Lu was shocked.

"Master respects him...... How could he ......" Huang Kui also looked incredulous.

"Quick! That person must have gone to the top of the mountain, she was also seriously injured, there is a treasure on the top of the mountain, it will definitely help her recover her cultivation, and then all four of us will die!" Wu Xuan urged.

A look of resentment appeared on Zeng Lu's face, and he said, "Damn Zhuji Female Cultivator, if you dare to kill my Elder of the Lost Sect, I will definitely cut her with a thousand knives!"

After that, he and Huang Kui carefully picked up Wu Xuan, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi, if we take you to the top of the mountain, can you guarantee that the female cultivator will be caught?"

Wu Xuan took a breath, a gleam flashed in his eyes, but he still weakly said, "If the treasure is in my hands, it will definitely be able to be killed!"

"Okay, we'll take you up the mountain!"

Zeng Lu and Huang Kui had a sad look on their faces, glanced at the top of the mountain, and walked up firmly.

"Crazy, stupid!" Wang Shui, who fell at the end, took a mouthful of phlegm and cursed secretly.