Chapter 110: The Hidden Dealer

"Blood extinguished!" came a coquettish shout, mixed with the shouts of a certain man, and it seemed that a group of monks had arrived outside. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Heaven and earth are mysterious, and blood leads them;

Ancient demons, slaughtered by the blood of the gods!

Wang Mu suddenly only felt that the whole person was light, and then the black giant let out a howl of pain, and let go of his fists in a bang!

Call!

The fire crow hurriedly swung its wings and led Wang Mu away from the black giant's side.

Wang Mu was still shrouded in a layer of black qi at this time, but after losing the control of the black giant, he was easily resisted by the spiritual power in his body.

It's just that what he didn't know was that there was an extremely faint trace of black qi that had quietly taken root in his body, lurking deeply.

"Wang Mu!" came from behind a shout!

He stood up from the back of the fire crow violently, but saw a man flying in front of him with a flame spirit knife, but it was Zhang Yang who he hadn't seen for many days!

"Zhang Yang, why are you?" Wang Mu laughed loudly, and seeing someone he knew here made his decline disappear.

At this time, Wang Mu looked at the group of monks in front of him, except for Zhang Yang, who was a disciple of Taiyi Immortal Sect, the rest of them had various sects, and one of the women with light makeup attracted his attention.

"Huh?" Wang Mu looked at the woman who stepped on the green butterfly spirit weapon, and remembered that this woman was the mysterious female cultivator he had met in the phantom array outside the Black Demon Forest, but the jade pendant she had worn around her neck had turned into a butterfly the size of seven or eight zhang.

"She is a person from a hidden banker, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid all of us would have fallen in this ancient city!" Zhang Yang noticed Wang Mu's strange appearance and introduced on the side.

"Hidden Dealer?" Wang Mu was the first to hear such a monk family.

"Yes, don't underestimate this hidden family, the Zhuang family once had an ancestor, named Zhuang Zhouzi, this person is a god monarch of the god realm!" Zhang Yang has always been well-informed in Wang Mu's impression, but he didn't expect him to even know about the hidden family.

"This woman's name is Zhuang Yan, don't look at her as just a Great Perfection Monk, I guess even a Foundation Building Realm Monk is not necessarily her opponent!" Zhang Yang said in a low voice.

Wang Mu nodded heavily, and the woman who shouted "divine blood" before seemed to be Zhuang Yan in front of her.

Together with Zhang Yang and Zhuang Yan, there were seven other monks, who were guarding Zhuang Yan and did not interfere, and seemed to have great confidence in Zhuang Yan's single fight against the black giant.

At this time, the black giant had several wounds on his body, and green blood flowed out of it, and all of this came from Zhuang Yan's mysterious methods.

Rumble!

The more green blood flowed, the less strength the black giant struggled with, and finally turned into a black mist and dissipated with a terrible howl.

Wang Mu noticed that the green liquid was actually left, and then it was taken back by a ray of light, but it was the magic trick in Zhuang Yan's mouth, and the jade box in his hand was slowly closed.

"Inside the jade box...... What kind of divine blood is that?" Wang Mu said in surprise.

But Zhang Yang snorted strangely: "Who knows, but the contents of this jade box are very powerful, and this is already the third giant that has been killed!"

"Divine blood!" Wang Mu muttered in his heart.

"This firebird is your spiritual pet?" Zhang Yang suddenly pointed to the little fire crow on Wang Mu's shoulder, and asked in surprise.

Wang Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Sort of!"

The previous appearance of the fire crow had already been seen by Zhang Yang and the monks in front of him, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't have thought that the little fire crow on Wang Mu's shoulder would be a strange beast with a great consummation of the body realm.

Zhang Yang suddenly glanced at Wang Mu deeply, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go over!"

Over there, Zhuang Yan sat quietly on a butterfly spirit weapon after killing the black giant, his eyes slightly closed as if he was recovering his mana.

The seven monks protected Zhuang Yan in different directions, and even Wang Mu couldn't find a chance to go up and thank him, after all, if Zhuang Yan hadn't appeared in the sky today, his life would probably have to be handed over to the black giant.

"Zhang Daoyou, is this your junior brother?" Zhuang Yan, who was heavily protected, suddenly opened his eyes, and said lightly with his red lips.

Wang Mu felt her gaze sweep over him, he and Zhuang Yan had met in the gravel square before, but for some reason she was hostile this time!

"Exactly, he and I are both disciples of Lingxiu Peak, I didn't expect to meet in this ancient city, if it weren't for Zhuang Daoyou's help, my junior brother would be in trouble today!" Zhang Yang said with a noncommittal smile.

Although Zhang Yang's cultivation is comparable to everyone else, he has the ethereal real person behind him, so he is not as respectful as the seven people when facing Zhuang Yan.

"Thank you Zhuang Daoyou for rescuing!" Wang Mu stood up at this time and hugged his fists and thanked him, this voice came from his heart.

But I didn't expect that Zhuang Yan's expression was cold, and he said with a hint of cold killing intent in his words: "No need, you have been invaded by the evil clan, even if I don't do it, you will become like that black giant in less than half a year!"

Zhuang Yan said this, and Wang Mu felt several eyes shooting at him at the same time, it was those seven monks!

The eyes of these seven people as if they were looking at a dead person made Wang Mu very uncomfortable.

"Then thank you Zhuang Daoyou for reminding me!" Wang Mu said with a calm expression, completely ignoring the gaze of those people.

Zhang Yang asked aloud on the side: "Zhuang Daoyou, what do you mean by this? Senior Brother Wang Mu will not die in a catastrophe, although the black giant is an evil spirit clan, but not everyone is contaminated and dies, right?"

Zhuang Yan stretched his body, put away the butterfly spirit weapon, and said, "I'm just guessing, who is right?"

Wang Mu walked up to Zhang Yang at this time and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, are you still planning to go with them next?"

At this time, the contradiction between them had obviously been planted, and the seven monks were faintly hostile to the Taiyi Immortal Sect, so Wang Mu asked this question.

"Brother Wang, but you and I are now trapped in the ancient city, and we are alone...... powerless" Zhang Yang frowned and sighed.

Wang Mu was silent for a moment, Zhang Yang's meaning was self-evident, the two of them were in this mysterious ancient city, they must be struggling, although they disagreed with Zhuang Yan and his party, but at least the two sides would not turn their faces into enemies.

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In the other direction, Mu Yunxian and Song Qian were speeding with their swords, but several figures jumped out of a street and stopped in front of them.

"Huh!" Mu Yunxian's sword light turned, and he was tightly protected in front of him.

"Senior Sister Mu, it's me!" The first of these monks was none other than Ximen Tian of Sword Peak that day.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ximen!" Mu Yunxian breathed a sigh of relief and politely replied.

"Senior Sister Mu, why are you here?" Ximen Tian landed on the corner of the street with the two daughters, and there were five or six other monks here, among which Li Zhi and Du Yan were impressively listed.

Surprisingly, only one of these five or six people was from the Yunshui Sword Sect, and the others were all disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

With Mu Yunxian and two daughters joining the team, Ximen Tian and the others were full of momentum.

"This is Wu Fan Daoyou of the Yunshui Sword Sect. Ximen Tian said.

Mu Yunxian bowed slightly, while Song Qian stood there a little dejected, and everyone didn't ask anything when they saw that her expression was different.

"Senior Sister Mu, this is Qi Hao of Lotus Peak, he is the proud disciple of the predecessors of the Hundred Arrays, and it is this set of Xuan Turtle Gathering Array presided over here that we can get away with avoiding those monsters!" Ximen Tian brought Mu Yunxian and Song Qian into a stone wall and pointed to a monk in the array.