"Daoyou save ...... You, you are...... Suddenly, a voice full of horror came into the ears of the pastor, and the hint of familiarity in the voice made the latter slightly stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It turned out to be ...... Senior Brother Wang Ming! ̈After seeing the person who came clearly, the killing intent in Mu Yu's eyes suddenly dissipated.

Creak!

At this time, a sable with fleshy wings flew out of the dense jungle and landed directly on a branch, it opened a pair of black round eyes, revealing a fierce look, looking at Mu Yu and Wang Ming.

"First-Order Peak Demon Beast?!" Mu Yu's heart moved, and he said softly.

"Brother Pastor, although this Flying Sable belongs to the category of a first-order peak demon beast, in terms of combat power, it is almost comparable to a monk in the early stage of foundation building!" Wang Ming looked at it and said with a look of horror on his face.

Mu Yu glanced at the wound on Wang Ming's chest, patted the storage bag, and threw him a bottle of elixir.

Immediately, Mu Yu pinched his palm fingers, his eyes looked indifferently at the flying sable, a little, the latter let out a fierce "squeak" sound, seeing that Mu Yu was unmoved, as if angered by his behavior, he immediately jumped down from the branch, and poked out a pair of sharp claws, the speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it was attached to Mu Yu's forehead.

Boom!

Faintly, the black wind condensed on the fist, and Mu Yu smashed out with a punch, and smashed the pair of claws of the flying sable.

In an instant, the wings of the flying sable shook, and glided onto the branches of a willow tree, and the pair of claws trembled slightly, looking at the shepherd in human amazement.

"The strength is good, your claws are much harder than the skull of the wind wolf. Mu Yu licked his dry lips and pinched his palms, and suddenly there was a crackling sound like fried beans.

Wang Ming on the side was already stunned when he saw this!

Before, Wang Ming detonated seven or eight rune treasures, even a second-order rune, but he couldn't help this flying sable, and the latter contemptuously tore it apart with a pair of claws. As a last resort, he could only choose to flee all the way, and when his mana was about to run out, he suddenly found that there was a majestic aura fluctuating in a jungle beside him, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and rushed to Muyu.

"I didn't expect it...... Brother Priest is already so strong...... "Wang Ming's mind was slightly in a trance, remembering that a few years ago, Mu Yu was still a rookie who was lucky enough to enter the inner gate, and in the blink of an eye, not only did the latter become a core disciple with a high status, but his mana had reached the ninth level of refining!

You must know that human beings are born with a very weak body, and a demon beast cub can easily tear apart an adult's body.

In fact, most of the body refining exercises circulated by the human race were born from the demon clan exercises, and even most of the top body refining exercises were created by the great power of the human race, observing the fighting, cultivation, characteristics and many other aspects of the demon race.

It is the spirit of the human race that is good at learning, imitating, copying, and researching that makes the human race finally stand in the forest of strong races, crush the demon race, and become the overlord of the human world.

......

This flying sable seemed to understand the meaning of the pastoral words, and suddenly let out a roar, the purple qi all over its body was surging, and a rushing demonic aura spread out, and the branches under its feet were bent, and countless emerald green leaves fell one after another.

Laugh at!

A pair of sharp claws crossed and slashed, Mu Yu snorted, running the "Black Tiger Refining Dafa", the majestic aura along a specific vein, gathered in the right fist, the faint black Linggang gradually condensed, although Mu Yu has not yet broken through the first weight, but it is infinitely close to the edge of the first weight, the power of a punch, the heaven and the earth hissed, rolling up a gust of wind and sand!

Rumble!

The explosion echoed, and the invisible air wave swept away the grass roots on the ground, Wang Ming's eyes narrowed, his robe hunted, and his long hair hung upside down, dancing in the air.

"Hiss~~" This claw was hard to regret, and Mu Yu suddenly gasped and felt a pain in his finger bones.

"The strength of this demon alone is enough to kill a fifth-level monk in the Qi refining period in seconds, and the cultivation of the body is even closer to the early stage of foundation building!" Mu Yu said secretly.

After receiving a punch from Mu Yu, this flying sable was not very comfortable, only to see it shrink its claws, grinning at Mu Yu viciously.

Mu Yu shook his palm, smiled faintly, and defiantly gestured to the flying sable to clean up.

Creak!

As soon as the wings trembled, the sable glided towards the pastoral language, and at this moment, the boundless purple demonic aura enveloped the flying sable, like a purple ball of light, emitting a faint light, reflecting the surrounding scene with a purple haze.

Mu Yu shouted, a few punches burst out, the black gang wind condensed into a light black fist, and smashed violently, causing the purple ball of light to produce violent ripples, and in an instant, the surface of the purple ball of light dimmed, revealing the appearance of a flying sable.

However, at this moment, a pair of eyes are full of purple, in the electric light, the body of the flying sable is huge several times, a pair of claws are even more piercing the air, just listen to a few "la" sounds, it produces a terrifying wind, and the direct shock of the pastoral language takes a step back.

Mu Yu's expression became solemn, and he pinched his hands, as if he was evolving some move.

In an instant, a faint black tiger head appeared, it was illusory and hazy, not like the real one, but there was a demon king-like coercion that spread in all directions, and faintly, a gentle whistling sound echoed in a radius of dozens of zhang, making the eyes of the flying sable pass a trace of surprise.

Mu Yu's forehead has long been covered with a layer of sweat, this move is called 'Big Tiger Roaring Fist', which has been performed once by the strong man of the Giant Sword Sect, and one punch has knocked away the flying shuttle of the half-spirit treasure, and it is also a 'Big Tiger Roaring Fist', which directly broke through the Black Jiao Array, which is recorded in the "Black Tiger Refining Body Dafa", a boxing move known for its destructive power, and it needs the first realm to be able to perform.

If it weren't for his meridians, which had been nourished many times by top-grade pills, and were more than twice as tough as normal people, they would have already collapsed and suffered heavy blows.

Roar!

The faint roar of the tiger echoed, and I saw that a mighty black tiger roared out, plowing an inch-deep trace on the ground, rolling out a cloud of dust and sand, blurring people's eyes.

Boom~~

The flying sable, which was several laps larger, collided with this mighty black tiger, and as soon as the two made a slight contact, the black tiger collapsed, and the demon body of the flying sable also trembled violently, continued to open its mouth, let out a sharp whistling, and pounced on the herd.

Mu Yu took a light breath, and slashed with his fingers, suddenly, his eyebrows emitted a ball of green light, only to hear the sound of swishing through the air, a small green sword, it cut through the frontal bone of the flying sable, most of the head exploded directly, killing three meters in front of his feet.

"It's still a little bit ......" Mu Yu shook his head regretfully, he thought that after this battle, he could successfully break through the first realm, but the idea is always good, although he is only a little short of the first level, but just a trace of it, it is possible to turn into a monk for several years, or even more than ten years of barriers, and he will not be able to break through.

Some ancient powers often retreated for years, or even decades, to seek opportunities for breakthroughs.

Breakthrough is not something that can be broken in the blink of an eye, you need to find a suitable opportunity, such as a barrier that has plagued a monk for decades, suddenly drinking a bowl of water, saying a word, taking a nap, and breaking through, sometimes a monk has been in retreat for hundreds of years, and cannot find that suitable opportunity.

Otherwise, if the ancient great monk could judge when he would break through, why would he have to retreat for decades? On a whim, wouldn't he just break through directly?!

After Mu Yu finished packing up the materials on this flying sable, he turned his head and looked at Wang Ming.

"Thank you, Brother Pastor, for coming to the rescue!" Wang Ming hurriedly said in a sincere tone.

"To tell the truth, if it weren't for you, Senior Brother Wang Ming, just now, I would have gone down with a sword. The shepherd said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Wang Ming smiled awkwardly, and also felt that what he did was not very authentic, if he was a short-tempered person, even if he didn't kill himself, he would have to ask for an explanation and let himself have some blood.

In fact, Mu Yu also came to the rescue because Wang Ming had rescued him, otherwise with Mu Yu's temper, he would never let him go easily.

"By the way, Senior Brother Wang, why are you here?" asked Mu Yu.

Wang Ming lowered his head unnaturally, and he didn't answer for a long time.

A little, Mu Yu suddenly, this Wang Ming should be the same as himself, he wants to escape from the Sword Sect, right?

Mu Yu smiled and shook his head, he waved his hand at Wang Ming, and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by the latter.

"That...... Is Brother Pastor planning to go to Zhaozhou?" Wang Ming hurriedly asked.

Mu Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded gently.

"Actually, I want to go to Zhaozhou too!" Wang Ming looked happy and said, "In Zhaozhou, I have a distant cousin who works in the pastoral mansion, and he seems to be a little housekeeper." ”

Mu Yu's expression moved, turned around, and asked, "Your distant cousin, how long have you been working in the Mu Mansion?"

"It doesn't seem to be long, only seven or eight years, right? However, my distant cousin's father has been working in the pastoral mansion for thirty or forty years, and he can be regarded as a retainer of the pastoral mansion for two generations. Wang Ming said.

Mu Yu pondered for a while, and then asked, "Senior Brother Wang, how long have you not been in contact with your cousin?"

"We have always maintained communication before, and we have cut off contact during the closure of the sect for more than a year. Wang Ming said.

"Reliable?"

Wang Ming hesitated slightly, nodded, and said: "My distant cousin should be able to be trusted, he is just a secular mortal, and he is also rich and lustful on weekdays, and he is still very respectful to my cousin." ”

Mu Yu thought about it, he didn't have any connections in Zhaozhou, and Zhaozhou belonged to the territory of Xuanyue Sect, so it was convenient for him to investigate the truth about the master's departure from the mansion. (To be continued.) )