Sanyin Cave is one of the top demon sects in Xiliangzhou, and its sect is built in a deep valley and abyss, and there are countless large and small demon caves, among which the Weeping Blood Cave, Demon Cloud Cave and Xuangui Cave are the strongest in the place where the Three Yin converge. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Luo Yun, the young master of the Weeping Blood Cave, stood in front of a piece of scorched earth with a black face, and said in a deep voice: "Ah San, even you didn't see that person's appearance?"

"Back to the young master, I only saw a fireball appear out of thin air and burn the woman to ashes, but I really didn't see the person's appearance. A man in black stood with his head bowed.

Luo Yun glanced at the four guards beside him, and said with a sneer: "It's a little interesting, even ordinary Foundation Building Realm cultivators can't hide it from the five of us......"

"Young master, in my opinion, that person may have hidden his body with some strange treasure, but his strength is not strong!" said one of the four men in black.

"Hmm...... Da, keep an eye on this man, don't let him continue to follow us!" Luo Yun ordered.

These big brothers were specially arranged for him by the ancestor, and everyone's strength was not under the foundation building realm, Luo Yun thought to himself, and immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the depths of the Black Demon Forest.

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And on a certain hillside in the Black Demon Forest, more than two hundred monks led by the Taiyi Immortal Sect were surrounding more than a hundred demon cultivators.

The individual combat power of these demon cultivators is much stronger than that of the righteous path monks, but the group battle is about the power of formation cooperation, so it is the righteous path monks who have the upper hand, and the group of demon cultivators has people hanging up almost every moment, and after a long time, more than a dozen corpses have fallen on the ground.

"If this continues, everyone will have to explain here, listen to me...... Hit and rush to the north with all your might!" someone in the demon cultivator hissed.

At first, these demon cultivators still fought to the death and did not retreat, but at this person's shout, they became fierce and fearless of death, a total of seventy or eighty people rushed north to kill together, although more than twenty people fell in an instant on the other three sides, but in the end, more than fifty demon cultivators broke out of the encirclement.

At the same time, dozens of dazzling spiritual flames in the Black Demon Forest rose into the sky, and the monks of various factions who were teleported here slowly gathered.

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Wang Mu suddenly looked back, glanced behind him, and then continued to move forward without hesitation.

The Black Magic Forest is tens of thousands of miles away, and nearly 20,000 monks have been teleported here, and it is possible for a big battle to break out, and the best way is to leave the Black Magic Forest as soon as possible and go to a deeper secret place.

Although the Immortal Sect has taken these factors into account, many disciples have been told that as long as they enter the secret realm, they will be as close to the same sect as possible, which is safe on the surface, but in this way, the harvest of everyone will be handed over, and the goal is greater, but it is more dangerous in the secret realm.

Wang Mu is now in the central area of the Black Magic Forest, and there should not be many people who have entered this place, as soon as Wang Mu and the others have dispersed the effect of the stealth soup, they quietly conceal their bodies and fly up with the most primitive light body technique.

In the unknown secret realm, the flying of the sword is the most dangerous, and the light body technique is actually no different from the light skill in the world, as long as it is not met by those people with keen spiritual sense, Wang Mu is safe for the time being.

Performing the light body technique, the speed of travel will naturally slow down, but in this way, it can better search for elixir treasures, along the way, Wang Mu only selects elixirs that are more than a hundred years old, and in less than an hour, his harvest is more than that of searching for half a day before.

The woods in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Wang Mu appeared on the edge of a small swamp.

"Huh?" Wang Mu glanced around and found that there seemed to be a figure in the swamp.

When I got closer, I saw a large body submerged in the swamp, and all that was left was a large robe and a storage bag.

There was not a trace of blood there, and Wang Mu saw half a fleshy thigh in the exposed corner of his robe, obviously not knowing which monk had accidentally been swallowed by the swamp.

Wang Mu's palm and soul flashed, and a golden shadow sank into the dirt under his feet.

At this time, Wang Mu was still more than ten zhang away from the storage bag floating on the swamp, as long as Wang Mu wanted to take it, he could fly over and take it quickly!

Call!

Wang Mu's robe shook, and a black rope swept out, and just as this rope spirit weapon was about to touch the storage bag, the surrounding changes protruded!

Around Wang Mu, several places of soil burst out in an instant, and then three unreachable ghostly lights shot towards Wang Mu.

Wang Mu saw this scene, but the rope was still rolled towards the storage bag, and at the same time, more than a dozen golden lights erupted from the ground around his body.

Although the three spiritual weapons were menacing, they were swept away by the more than ten golden lights, and when Wang Mu was holding the storage bag, three black-robed monks surrounded the Black Demon Forest.

"Boy, you are very cautious!" The black-clothed man on the front was holding a pair of Feige spirit weapons, cultivating to achieve great perfection in the Quenching Body Realm.

"There are a few places here where the soil is very new, and it seems that this is not the first time you have fished!" Wang Mu said with a faint smile.

Whether it was safe or dangerous in the swamp behind him, Wang Mu didn't dare to try it easily, but the three people in front of him surrounded him in three directions, and he couldn't get rid of them without spending a lot of effort.

"Let's get on it!" the man in black on the other side whispered.

Wang Muxiu is ostensibly at the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm, but in this Black Demon Forest, maybe a large group of monks from various sects will appear soon, and these three black-clothed men want to end the battle in the shortest possible time.

The other two black-clothed men were slightly weaker in cultivation, but the two spiritual weapons were stained with a strange blue light, which was obviously coated with poison.

Wang Mu's heart tightened, and the golden light sword instantly blocked in front of him, and a dazzling golden light exploded with a bang, splitting dozens of golden light swords.

Light splitting sword technique, Wang Mu has already cultivated Xiaocheng, these dozens of golden swords can almost be fake and real, and the explosion of golden light makes the aura here chaotic, so that the spiritual sense of the three people is also chaotic.

The man in black on the left, with a black shield floating in front of his body, had thought that the attack of the three of them would be effective in one fell swoop, but when a gray shadow appeared in front of him, he screamed violently.

The black shield instantly swelled, protecting most of his body inside, and a huge iron fist swung from his side!

There was a spiritual weapon attack in front of him, and a flesh fist on his side, and the man in black chose to avoid the light and the heavy in an instant......

Syllable!

Although the Golden Light Sword was a top-grade spiritual weapon, after separating dozens of sword lights, its ontological power was not enough to break through this black shield.

The man in black had a happy face, and was about to withdraw the spirit weapon and kill the people around him in one fell swoop, when suddenly he felt a softness in his waist, and then a stirring force came from his abdomen.

"Ahh

At his waist, an iron fist was inserted directly into the flesh, and then it turned in horror, and the protective aura of the man in black was like paper paste under this iron fist!

Poof!

Wang Mu pulled his right arm back violently, he glanced at his palm with disgust in his eyes, and then floated out lightly.

Whew!

Two extremely fast spiritual weapons cut out two deep marks in Wang Mu's previous foothold, and the other two surrounded them, and the black-clothed man who made Fei Ge's spiritual weapon scream bitterly: "Third child!"

The two of them looked deeply at their companion lying on the ground, blood gushing between his waist and abdomen, and a large section of his intestines still dragging outside.

Although Wang Mu did not hurt his heart, this person had temporarily lost his combat power.