At some point, the first rays of light appeared in the darkness of despair, and it spread rapidly, illuminating the whole world.

Situ Jing slowly opened her eyes, unlike seven years ago, this time she didn't see any bloody pictures, instead she saw a brilliant golden light.

It was the back of a stranger, his entire body shrouded in light, and the light source was the golden runes pouring out of his body.

"This breath .... Is it?"

Situ Jing thought of Mo Xiaolou, but in an instant, she abandoned this thought, a person's spiritual power aura is innate, and no one can change it at will. Although the power of pure yang is also golden, Senior Brother Mo is usually calm and introverted, and even his best hegemonic body technique will give people a simple and heavy feeling when he uses it.

And the aura of this person in front of him was diametrically opposite, a wild restlessness emanated from every inch of skin on his body, and he stood in the air like this, holding his head high, as if to show the peerless demon beast in front of him that I was the only unruly in this heaven and earth!

The person in front of him didn't know him, obviously the other party had hidden his identity and his origin was unknown, and he might not even be a member of Kun Cangzong at all. But so what, at this moment this man is like the rising sun, illuminating his desperate night.

Under the illumination of this light, Situ Jing finally recalled the happy times of her childhood, and in a trance, she seemed to see her father smiling and saying to herself: "Jing'er, you have to be tenacious and live well!"

It's been seven years, and Situ Jing has forgotten what words to use to describe her current mood, which is warmth and hope.

"Boom~!"

The golden light collided with the head of the black-ridged centipede, resounding through the heavens and the earth!

The weakened Situ Jing finally fainted in this loud noise, but there was still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

After saying that, after the previous female disciples came to the outside of the valley, they immediately reported the matter to the elders of the martial arts arena, and Chen Xingwei, who got the news, rushed to the depths of the valley as soon as possible.

Several elders in the martial arts arena did not dare to slack off, and immediately led a group of disciples to search in the dense forest. Although there are a large number of ferocious demon beasts in this dense forest, after all, it is to increase the actual combat experience of the disciples, so it is inevitable that casualties will occasionally occur, which is understandable. But today is different, now everyone in the sect knows that Chen Xingwei is pursuing Situ Jing, Chen Xingwei is the eldest disciple of the head of the sect, and he is the best candidate for the next head.

It is said that Mo Xiaolou came to the sky above the swamp with a roar, and just happened to see the black-ridged centipede using spiritual pressure to break through Situ Jing's defensive water wall, and then the second daughter was lined up on the ground by the huge waves that fell from the sky.

Mo Xiaolou knew that this black-ridged centipede not only defended against perverts, but also possessed the strength of the Jindan period, if he didn't follow the method of runes to drive the spiritual power, he wouldn't be able to shake the other party at all.

Due to the relationship between the golden runes, Mo Xiaolou could not show his identity yet, and it would be difficult to explain it clearly once it was discovered, and when the time came, he gave Shangguan Hong an excuse for his master.

In a hurry, Mo Xiaolou thought that Yue Yingjun had thrown him a few Yirong Dan in order to ask him to peek at the female uncles taking a bath with him, but because he had never used it, he immediately took it out of the storage bracelet, ate one, and changed his appearance.

When he fought with the black-ridged centipede before, Mo Xiaolou kept a considerable distance and condensed his spiritual power into a fist shadow to bombard the opponent, but this time the situation was special, Situ Jing and Su Zhuangya's lives hung by a thread, and he couldn't allow him to hesitate for a moment, so he could only smash the black-ridged centipede's head with a punch at close range.

Since the force of this blow was twice as strong as usual, the powerful shock caused the qi and blood in Mo Xiaolou's body to surge, and he almost fainted and fell. Due to the proximity, Mo Xiaolou had to endure the spiritual pressure from the black-spine centipede all the time, which made him feel like he was drunk, and his movements were much slower than usual.

Mo Xiaolou knew that the behemoth in front of him was not clumsy in action, on the contrary, it was also very flexible, since he had already fought with it in close quarters and hand-to-hand, if he blindly ran away in order to open up the distance, with his own speed and the deceleration effect brought by the opponent's spiritual pressure, he would not be able to pull the distance at all.

So now he can only pretend to be relatively strong, attacking and defending. Mo Xiaolou stretched out his finger to volley into the void, and a small formation immediately appeared in front of him.

The name of this formation is Rhino Gathering, and it is recorded in the second volume of the Overlord Exercise. It can accelerate the condensation speed of spiritual power outside the cultivator's body, thus greatly increasing the frequency of the explosion of the hegemonic body in mid-distance combat.

Seeing that the formation had been completed, Mo Xiaolou hurriedly injected his spiritual power into it, as if like a whirlpool, half of the spiritual power on his body was sucked away.

Mo Xiaolou used the golden runes to drive these spiritual powers, and in an instant, he used the pure yang power outside his body to condense nine huge fists, and as the formation rotated in the air, in the flash of golden light, they roared away, smashing towards the huge head of the black-spine centipede one by one.

"Boom~Boom....."

The nine fists were like a series of meteors, all hitting the huge head, and here Mo Xiaolou also mastered a skill, because it was difficult to penetrate the defense of the black-ridged centipede, he deliberately made these attacks all hit the same position, so that the damage could be stacked and the pain of the opponent increased.

After a series of loud noises, the black-ridged centipede's mountain-like body was beaten backwards, and its head kept shaking, obviously a little dazed.

Mo Xiaolou saw that the time was ripe, he immediately turned around and ran away, he swore that he had never flown so fast in his life.

Worried about Situ Jing and the others who were still lying in place, Mo Xiaolou used his milk strength to escape, and at the same time, he did not forget to use his divine sense to check the movement in the rear.

Sure enough, after suffering a series of insulting attacks, the black-spine centipede was extremely angry, and its huge body rose into the air, killing Mo Xiaolou at great speed, like a black dragon, and the trees below were uprooted by the hurricane it rolled up, forming a deep ditch that was constantly spreading.

Mo Xiaolou was very shocked at the moment, the speed of the black-ridged centipede under the anger was several times faster than before, a man and a beast chased a pillar of incense in the dense forest for about a long time, with the help of the golden rune, Mo Xiaolou had already urged the spiritual power to the extreme, but the distance between him and the black-ridged centipede was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, Mo Xiaolou heard the sound of human speech behind him.

"Boy, save it, you are still far behind in terms of speed, to tell you the truth, I have been imprisoned in this valley for 1,300 years, and I also know that anyone who has the ability to enter the vicinity of the swamp is the core disciple of your Kuncang Sect, so I have been patient. ”

The sound was loud and low, apparently produced by the black-spine centipede shaking the air with its spiritual power.

"Killing you is like pinching an ant to death, but I don't want to lead to those old things in Kun Cangzong's infancy. Actually, I was just scaring those two female dolls before you came, but just now you insulted me too much, and you must die today!"

Mo Xiaolou was secretly marveling at the other party's method of manipulating spiritual power, when a large black mist suddenly appeared in front of him.