In the forest, the yin wind howled, and the screams of pain echoed all around, causing the three of them to change their expressions and shake their hearts.

Suddenly, Yun Mu seemed to notice something, looked up, and saw an old man in a black robe, standing in the air, his green eyes were like two ghost fires, his whole body exuded a cold aura, and the earth was covered with hoarfrost.

"Monk Zhuji!" Yun Mu's expression was solemn, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the monk in the air, and the small purple sword in his hand emitted a dazzling purple light.

When the two people beside him heard Yun Mu's words, their faces suddenly changed, and they looked into the air.

The old man in the air glanced at the three of them, let out a rude laugh, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the black mist, and suddenly the mist surged, and the screams stopped abruptly, and a shriveled corpse fell from the fog, it was Zhao Kuo.

"You three little babies, do you want to be caught or let the old man do it. The voice was cold and hoarse, with a hint of ridicule and ridicule falling into the ears of the three people, but it was like a thunderclap that swept through the whole body.

Yun Mu's expression did not move, he held the small sword in his hand tightly, and his whole body was boiling with spiritual power.

Feng Qian stood up with difficulty, spit and scolded: "The old immortal, I still want the master to be arrested, even if I fight for this life, I have to peel you a layer of skin." ”

"You little baby will have a hard mouth when you arrive, wait for the old man to peel off your skin with his own hands, see if you can still be so backbone. The old man didn't laugh angrily, and the sarcasm in his eyes was even stronger when he looked at Feng Qian.

Shen Yun patted the storage bag with his right hand, took out a yellow paper talisman, threw it in front of him, and suddenly a golden light covered the three of them.

On that cover, it was covered with dense lines, and golden light traveled on it.

"This is good, but I don't know how long you can sustain it, although the old man is very anxious, this time is still waiting. The old man looked at the yellow cover that was several feet high, and his eyes showed a look of jealousy, but he had no intention of attacking, and in his opinion, Shen Yun couldn't last much time at all, at most a stick of incense.

In fact, just as the old man expected, Shen Yun's face already showed signs of weakness, and she sat cross-legged and took out the pill in the storage bag and swallowed it.

"Are you Zhou Qi?" Suddenly, Yun Mu looked at the old man and spoke softly.

The old man stared, glanced at Yun Mu, and said with a smile: "You little baby is also clever, Zhou Qi is just a skin, why care about the name." ”

At this moment, Yun Mu could conclude that this person must have taken Zhou Qi's body.

"You have hidden the primordial spirit like a pregnant soul flower!"

After hearing this, the old man's face turned pale, he glanced at Yun Mu carefully, and said: "I didn't expect that your little baby has seen people, if it weren't for the fact that the old man urgently needs to recover his cultivation, he really wants to accept you to get started." ”

"Then you're a primordial monk!"

As soon as these words came out, Feng Qian and Shen Yun's whole body was shocked, their hearts were booming, and an unprecedented storm was set off in their brains, and their faces showed disbelief, a primordial old monster!

Before the old man's words could be spoken, Yun Mu suddenly sneered: "It's just that now you have at most the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and you can't even use the Yuan Shen!"

The cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, he snorted coldly, the mist rolled all over his body, the killing machine was pervasive, and it seemed to turn into substance, and the cover made a clicking sound as if it was about to break!

Yun Mu's face was calm, but he kept thinking in his heart, he wanted to test the strength of the old man, his previous words were all to confuse the old man, and let him reveal his flaws, now Yun Mu can be sure that the old man's current cultivation is equivalent to the early or middle stage of foundation building.

Before Zhou Qi came to look for Yun Mu, he faintly saw that something was wrong, and finally in the jade slip given by Hu Lao, Yun Mu learned that the Pregnant Soul Flower, a herb that can store the Yuan Shen, grows in the forbidden area of the Moyun Mountain Range.

This flower is extremely against the sky, and the dying spirit can be stored in the flower for dormancy, and the flower is not grateful, and the original god is not extinguished.

After that, if someone picks it rashly, the primordial spirit will follow the fragrance of the flowers and enter the body of the smoker, and if the primordial spirit is strong enough, it can take away the person, but the cultivation will fall over time.

Yun Mu deduced that when Zhou Qi came to find him, he should not have been completely taken away, and he still had some self-consciousness, so that Yun Mu helped his sister Zhou Qing was actually to ask Yun Mu to protect her from being destroyed by "himself".

Looking at the old man in front of him, a trace of determination flashed in Yun Mu's eyes, he was squatting in the air, Shen Yun whispered a few words in his ear, the two glanced at Yun Mu, nodded silently.

Yun Mu took a step forward and said softly, "How is Zhou Qing?"

The old man glanced at Yun Mu, then at Shen Yun, revealing a lustful look, and laughed, "That girl is good, the old man hasn't enjoyed it yet, and when the girl is caught together, the old man will enjoy it together, I haven't tasted the taste of a female cultivator for hundreds of years, and this time it's just to have fun." ”

Time passed in a breath, Shen Yun's forehead was gradually covered with sweat, and the hood also made a creaking sound, faintly showing signs of cracking.

The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the mockery in his eyes was even stronger, in his eyes, the three of them were like ants, although the seizure had just been completed for two days, and the cultivation was only at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, but the three little babies in the Qi refining period still did not waste their efforts.

In the hood, Feng Qian's face was pale, his eyes showed a look of despair, Shen Yun's body was also trembling, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his spiritual power was lacking. Yun Mu's face also showed a look of panic for the first time.

All this fell into the eyes of the old man, and it made him feel extremely enjoyable, his cultivation of immortals was to make others afraid of him, trembling in front of his cultivation, kneeling, and now everything is going according to his ideas.

The old man looked at the shroud that was about to break, and raised his right hand slightly, and a black mist enveloped his fingers, turning into a sharp arrow and shooting towards the cover.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the overwhelmed cover finally shattered, causing a violent wind to whistle between the two, sending smoke and dust and earth and rocks upside down.

In the smoke and dust, Yun Mu's eyes were cold, and the purple sword in his hand turned into a purple light and shot towards the old man.

Although all this seemed to others to be extremely fast, there was no time to react, but in the eyes of the old man, it was extremely slow.

At the moment when the sword light came, when the old man moved his body, two big hands composed of dirt suddenly stretched out from the ground, grabbing the old man deadly, and he couldn't dodge for a while, and was pierced through his chest by the purple light.

Before the old man could break free, Yun Mu's figure flashed, and the flames in his hand were permeated, turning into a flame divine knife, and with a single slash, the waves of fire swept through the old man's body.

"Junior, I'm going to crush your bones and scatter ashes!" the old man roared, his face showed a hideous color, and his cultivation exploded violently, shattering the clay hand, and his whole body made a thumping sound, the flames dissipated rapidly, and the purple small sword that pierced into his body was also shocked out by the old man.

Yun Mu's body retreated violently, his right hand pinched the trick, and suddenly the wind was fierce, mixed with earth and stones, and the big tree blasted towards the old man.

"Huading!" the old man shouted, and the black mist around him suddenly converged above his head, turning into a black ding, and heading forward.

The endless wind and the earth and stones were sucked up by the big ding, and at the same time turned into a black light and rushed towards the three of them.

Suddenly, the yin wind howled, and the sound of ghosts crying spread all around.

Yun Mu grabbed Shen Yun as soon as he grabbed it, Feng Qian's figure retreated, and the purple sword was shot out by him, blasting towards Da Ding.

Just listen to a click.

A crack was born on the sword body, which broke directly, and a medium-grade spirit treasure was directly destroyed under one blow.

Before Yun Mu could react, the old man's figure was already a few feet away, like withered hands, and he grabbed the three of them fiercely.

Under this grasp, the surrounding air suddenly condensed, and a huge force tightly restrained the bodies of the three people, and blood stains appeared on the skin, as if they had been scratched by sharp claws, and the cold meaning followed the wound and entered the body.

"None of you can run. The old man laughed wildly, grabbed the nearest air dry, and put his right hand on his heavenly spirit.

Feng Qian's eyes showed a painful color, the blood and spiritual power of the whole body poured into the old man's body along the old man's right hand, and the whole body shriveled down rapidly in trembling, and after more than ten breaths, it turned into a shriveled corpse, which was thrown to the ground by the old man at will.

"It's your turn. The old man showed a mocking look on his face, looked at Yun Mu, who was powerless to struggle, and reached out to grab it.

"It's now!" Yun Mu suddenly shouted.

A black light flew out of Shen Yun's bun, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the old man's hand, and suddenly a blazing burning sensation spread in the old man's arm.

"Rotten spirit powder!" The old man looked at the arm that was gradually corroding and melting in the flames, and directly cut it off with a knife in his left hand, and his body retreated violently, looking at the two of them with a thick look of jealousy!

That black light was the same thing that Shen Yun had captured before, and the spider's body was coated with the rotten spirit powder that Yun Mu had taken from Hu Lao.

Rotting powder is a highly poisonous herb that grinds and once it enters the human body, it will directly corrode and melt, turning into a puddle of pus and blood in a few breaths.

In the previous cover, Yun Mu handed it over to Shen Yun and asked her to listen to her own orders to attack the old man, but she never found a suitable opportunity, and now Feng Qian's death gave the two of them a chance to attack, and the old man has rotten spirit powder in his body, and his strength will be greatly reduced, but the situation is still not optimistic.

Poof! A mouthful of blood spit out from the old man's mouth, and the old man's face was gloomy, staring at Yun Mu deadly, with a monstrous killing intent in his eyes.