Boom!

The fishy mire water splattered out in all directions, and two shadows chased one after the other. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The figure in front of info looked a little embarrassed, and the figure behind him was reluctant to chase after him, revealing a murderous intent.

Mu Yu looked indifferently at the black Jiao chasing over, and suddenly, he stood still on the shore, and the Pu knife in his hand suddenly raised, bursting out of a runic light, and the spell appeared on the knife like a tadpole.

Burst!

Mu Yu's knife speed is very fast, the ordinary and unremarkable Pu knife, directly into the belly of the black Jiao, immediately, Mu Yu's eyes flashed, his arms were forced, and he wanted to give it a disembowelment, but unfortunately, the black Jiao did not lose his rationality because of the pain, and the Jiao was twisted several zhang long, and his tail slapped against the mire, and he quickly retreated.

"Disease!" Mu Yu snorted, and a runic sword turned into a streamer and shot out, along the wound that had been cut by the Pu knife, suddenly penetrating its body and slashing out from its back.

Hiss~~

The black Jiao screamed in pain, a pair of green and faint Jiao pupils, at first glance a violent color, the single horn glowed, condensing the majestic demonic power, and the next moment, a black arc was shot, and the fluctuations that overflowed made the whole quagmire turn upside down!

Seeing this, Mu Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, and without hesitation, he touched the storage bag, and sacrificed a blue ring, and with the infusion of spiritual power, a white mist filled the air.

"Bind!" Mu Yu snorted, raised his right arm, and pointed at the vicious black Jiao, only to see that the blue ring in the void, quickly soaring to the size of a house, boom, it turned into a streamer, trapping the head of the black Jiao, and then it was suddenly tightened, like a blue hoop, causing the black Jiao's head to burst directly!

With a terrible scream, the black Jiao's head shattered, covered with white ice slag, and fell into the mire like ice, causing the surface of the mire to be stained with a layer of white slag.

The first-order peak demon beast - Black Jiao is dead!

Mu Yu, who was standing on the shore, breathed a sigh of relief, silently recited the mantra of the pilot, dragged the body of the black Jiao, dragged it to the shore, and dissected it.

It took fourteen minutes to estimate that Mu Yu put all the materials on Heijiao's body into the storage bag, especially the Jiaojiao, put it into the jade box, and carefully preserved it.

Mu Yu found a stream, washed the dirt off his body, changed into new clothes, and began to meditate on the battle, dissecting and studying the processes in detail.

"If I use all my strength, I should be able to kill a first-order peak demon beast and deal with a ninth-level Qi Refining Stage cultivator who doesn't have a spirit treasure in his hand! The shepherd said secretly.

"What I lack most now is high-quality magic weapons, as well as powerful spells! If I am armed with top-level magic weapons and powerful spells, I will have nothing to fear except for the foundation building period monks!" Mu Yu thought about it, planning to try his best to buy a set of good quality spiritual treasure-level magic weapons after the end of this Songshan small meeting.

Although there is an ice ring in his hand, ordinary Qi refining period monks can't hurt Mu Yu, even if they can't beat it, it's okay to escape, but Mu Yu won't joke about his own life, you have to always be in danger in times of peace, what if someone else has a spirit treasure that restricts the magic weapon in your hand? After trapping Bing Zha Ring, after urging the spirit treasure to kill you, except for relying on the speed of the wolf boots to escape with his head in his hands, he didn't even have the confidence to fight!

According to the pastoral idea, only by having a wind attribute spirit treasure, an earth attribute spirit treasure and an attack spirit treasure can you have the ability to protect yourself. You can attack, you can retreat.

After summing up the battle just now, Mu Yu pondered for a moment, then got up and continued to wander through the forest.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Mu Yu's left hand touched the belt, and glanced at the glowing jade plate, which was branded with the word "Mu Yu", which was his identity token, and there was a special prohibition laid down by the sect, which could not be imitated. Before participating in the Songshan Meeting, Elder Lu cast a spell, once there was the breath of the same sect within a radius of ten kilometers, this identity token would emit a faint light. And according to the strength of the light, you can judge the position of your fellow disciples.

In about twenty minutes, Mu Yu came to a basin, and the light emitted by the jade plaque reached its peak, however, when Mu Yu walked in front of a willow tree, he suddenly found that a female disciple dressed in white had fallen in a pool of blood.

Mu Yu was taken aback, rushed forward, recited a spell, and performed a purification technique, a cloud of green light wrapped the woman in white, and the majestic wood true yuan repaired her broken delicate body.

However, the woman was bleeding too much, and there was a fatal wound to her chest that pierced her heart, which was wounded by a blunt object, and her life could not be saved.

Perhaps it was the light of day, the woman opened her eyes weakly, and those beautiful eyes first showed a look of horror, and gradually, they were replaced by intense joy.

"Division...... Brother ......"

"Don't speak, I'll find a way to save you. Mu whispered, although he knew very well that the woman was hopeless, but he couldn't bear to tell her this fact, and dying peacefully was the best outcome for her.

Hearing this, the woman shook her head, with a hint of bitterness on her face, and said, "Senior brother, don't lie to me...... I know, I—I'm going to die...... Be careful...... Beware of Osan ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the woman died of anger.

Mu Yu was silent for a while, rubbed out a fireball, cremated the woman on the spot, put her ashes into a jar, and threw them into a storage bag.

"Be careful of the Wushan Sect......" Mu Yu muttered softly, looked at the piece of coke on the ground, and whispered: "I remember!"

......

Somewhere in the jungle, a woman dressed in the costume of the Xuanyue Sect fled to a river with a panicked face, one of her legs was bleeding constantly, her abdomen was pierced by a blunt object, and her ordinary face was extremely pale and full of despair.

"Why does this Daoist brother have to work hard?" the woman drank coquettishly, and even her voice was weak.

"Hand over the storage bag, I can spare you from dying!" A man with a delicate steel sword in his hand, proudly behind his back, walked over slowly.

The woman bit her lip, hesitated a little, sighed helplessly, and threw the storage bag around her waist to the man.

"Good, you can go. The man nodded approvingly, the woman of Xuanyue Sect was overjoyed, and thanked the man, just as she was about to straighten her waist, suddenly, a sword attacked, splitting the woman directly in half, and the blood rain flew wildly.

"Hmph, idiot!" the man sneered contemptuously, flipped the storage bag in his hand, and rubbed out a fireball that turned the woman's body into ashes.

......

Under the vast blue sky, a certain disciple of the Inner Sect of the Sword Sect urged three Fu Bao Flying Swords and slashed towards a yellow cover.

A burly man, roaring with a giant axe in his hand, holding the yellow cover, wanted to kill the sect disciple.

I saw a binding word drink out, and a cyan chain, like an electric snake, reached out, wrapped around the burly man, and then three flying swords pierced his forehead, neck, and heart, taking away a bubble of scarlet blood.

......

In the middle of the big river, a girl who was as cold as ice sacrificed a white bead, and five extremely cold rays of light shot at the feminine man who controlled the mountain of the millstone.

The rockery with a large grinding plate, under the control of the feminine man, continued to soar in the air, reaching the size of a house, and with a bang, five extremely cold rays of light all split on the rockery of the house, and it was only a slight ripple, exploding a mysterious spell.

"Hahaha, I'm still the same sentence, if you serve me all night, I'll let you live, otherwise, this big river will be your grave!" The feminine man let out a burst of laughter, his eyes shining with lust and longing.

"Shameless, I'll kill you!" the girl gritted her silver teeth, her soaked clothes clinging to her body, outlining her angry figure, and when she remembered that when she was taking a bath just now, the man in front of her looked at him with a peek on his face, and her heart burned with anger, and she hated not to cut him with a thousand knives.

Swish!

A semi-arc white light rushed out of the bead, like a sharp ice blade, and slammed into the mountain-sized magic weapon of the house.

The feminine man sneered, pinched the trick with one hand, and spewed out a true element infused into the mountain magic weapon, the yellow light mask appeared, covering the mountain magic weapon, the semi-arc white light rushed over, and collided with the yellow light mask for a while, and the two collapsed one after another, and the power canceled each other.

"Ah......" Suddenly, the cold woman let out a miserable scream, her calf was bitten by a water spider, and the toxin quickly entered her body, and in an instant, half of her body turned purple, and her limbs and senses were numb.

Burst!

The rockery of the big house fell down at the head, directly crushing the woman into flesh and mud, and the blood stained this big river!

The spider bit the two storage bags, crawled onto the feminine man's hand, and meekly touched his palm with his mouthparts.

"It's a pity that the skin and flesh that are so angry. The feminine man sighed, and with a flip of his palm, the water spider and the storage bag disappeared.