Mo Chong shook his head and said, "As I said, you are in charge of these things. How to choose, don't have to ask me. ”

"Yes. Lu Chengen bowed down again and agreed. Although he called Mo Chong 'Mo Daoyou', he still treated Mo Chong as a predecessor in his words and deeds.

Mo Chong frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything more, he immediately waved his hand and said, "When you are ready, you will go, and I will go somewhere first." By the time you reach the edge of the bamboo fence prairie, I will be there too. After speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Chengen to say more, he escaped together and broke through the air.

Outside the Tianshumen Mountain Gate, many monks had already gathered at this time. In addition to the people from the Tianshu Sect, there were also many monks of his sect who were dressed in different costumes, obviously the sect family that Lu Chengen said planned to evacuate with them, and they were also ready.

These people were immediately taken aback when they saw Mo Chong flying out of the mountain gate. When someone said that the person who took off was Mo Chong, who had killed the Demon Dao Yuan Infant Master who had come to inspect the Southern Liang Kingdom, everyone was shocked and immediately saluted into the air. However, from the time they learned Mo Chong's identity to the time they reacted to give a gift, Mo Chong had already gone far away.

Wanzhang Mountain. The former site of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Standing in front of Wanzhang Mountain, Mo Chong stroked the black giant sword inserted in the ground. He had come here to take the sword away. Before, because it was inconvenient to carry, and I didn't inquire about things clearly, I left it behind. But now that he has decided to cross the bamboo fence grassland, if he doesn't take this sword away, maybe it will be melted by the demon monks. It's a shame.

"What man!?"

A figure, with a 'whoosh', burst out of the passage between the mountains. It was a monk of the Corpse Refining Sect. But when he saw Mo Chong's face clearly. Immediately, his complexion changed dramatically. I cried out in my heart. Why didn't I see it clearly and then ran out. It's good now. How can it end now?

For the Corpse Refining Sect cultivator who came out, Mo Chong just glanced at it and stopped looking at it. Instead, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on the black greatsword. The black giant sword immediately buzzed under Mo Chong's slap, rose from the ground, and levitated in front of Mo Chong. Mo Chong stepped a little under his feet, and lightly jumped on the black giant sword that was more than twenty zhang long, and as soon as the mana was urged, the black giant sword immediately 'swished'. Turned into a black light and broke through the air.

On the southwestern border of the Southern Liang Kingdom, on the border with the bamboo fence prairie, there are two monks facing each other. On one side, there are obviously more people, and they are the disciples of various sects and factions of demonic monks stationed in the Southern Liang Kingdom, and on the other side, there are several sects and families such as Tianshumen who have decided to leave the Southern Liang Kingdom.

After Tianshumen and the others decided to migrate, they immediately used various divine talismans and light talismans to increase their overall movement speed. But there is no impermeable wall in this world, not to mention that they are so numerous that when they were approaching the border of the Southern Liang Kingdom, they were finally intercepted by the demon monks who rushed over.

The reason why the Demon Dao Monk hasn't done it yet. On the one hand, it was because the Tianshumen side controlled the leaders of the various factions of their demon monks stationed in the Southern Liang Kingdom, and on the other hand, it was because I heard that behind the traitors in front of him there was a powerful late-stage master of the Jiedan. And what they saw. It's all familiar faces. The mysterious late-stage master of Yudan is not among them. 'Shoot a man before a horse, and capture a thief before a king.' Since the other party's most powerful master is not here, it is better to wait for a while. If you can take down that person in one fell swoop, you can naturally suppress these traitors and save a lot of trouble.

Of course, everyone in the Heavenly Book Sect understood the intentions of the Demon Dao Cultivator. They are also waiting.

"It's coming!"

The crowd didn't know who suddenly shouted in a low voice. Everyone immediately followed the prestige. Really. I saw a black shadow in the sky in the distance coming quickly, and before I saw anyone, the black long sword that was used as a flying magic weapon had already taken the lead. What a huge sword! The sword was more than 20 zhang long, pitch black as ink, and it flew from the sky, straight into a sky-flying boat.

"Yes...... It's the black steel giant sword inserted in front of Wanzhang Mountain!" Someone quickly recognized the giant sword that Mo Chong stepped on.

As soon as these words came out, many people in the audience showed surprise. They all knew the black steel giant sword inserted in front of Wanzhang Mountain. Isn't that sword a decorative and symbolic thing? It turns out that it can also be used by drive? Is there any special magical power in this giant sword, or is it that Mo Chong deliberately took it to bluff people? The Corpse Refining Sect was blocked by Mo Chong for more than half a month, and there were many people in the field who knew about it, but few people knew about Mo Chong's use of this black steel giant sword at that time, so now they were all stunned and looked at each other.

With so many people gathered on the edge of the bamboo fence prairie, Mo Chong naturally saw it from a great distance. There were so many more Demon Dao monks in front of him, Mo Chong frowned, but he didn't mean to retreat, he stepped on the black steel giant sword under his feet and flew towards everyone.

"You're Mo Chong!?"

Mo Chong had just flown in front of him, and a person from the Demon Dao Monk's side immediately spoke coldly. The person who spoke was a young man in black with an extremely handsome face and a very cold face. Although his cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Jiedan, the demonic qi coming out of his body was far thicker and purer than the others around him, and he was obviously an elite disciple of a certain faction.

Mo Chong's eyes swept coldly at the black-clothed young man, and without saying a word, he paused. The black steel giant sword that he stepped on immediately 'swished', like a black giant beast, and slammed towards the black-clothed youth.

The face of the young man in black changed. He couldn't have imagined that Mo Chong would take the lead without asking the reason for such a huge disparity in numbers. Fortunately, he had already been prepared, although he lost the opportunity, but he was not in a mess, and immediately turned his palm, and a silver shield appeared in his hand, blocking it in front of him.

"Boring!"

There was a loud bang. The Black Steel Greatsword is not sharp, but it is large and heavy. At this time, although it could not penetrate the shield when it hit the silver shield, the huge impact shocked the young man in black, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Whoosh!"

Another flash of black light. Or a flying sword. It was much smaller than the Black Steel Greatsword, but it was also much faster, and it was none other than the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword. That is, the black steel giant sword hit the silver shield, and at the same time as the black-clothed young man's mouth spurted blood, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword 'swished' and swept over the top of the black-clothed young man's head.

"Senior brother!"

"Helmsman!"

The Demon Dao monk next to him only reacted at this time. They rushed forward. Some stood in front of the young man in black. Some went to support the young man in black and check on his injuries. But when everyone got closer, they found that the young man in black had his eyes wide open, and he had already lost his breath. Only between the forehead and eyebrows, there is a thin red line, and a drop of blood seeps out from the red line, just stopping at the eyebrows of the young man in black, which looks particularly charming.

"Kill me!"

A cold snort. Coming from the mouth of the ink punch. These demon monks, if they obediently stayed in the area they occupied, Mo Chong didn't bother to pay attention to it. But now, now that they're all here, they have no choice but to do it. Otherwise, when they enter the bamboo fence prairie, it is really disturbing for these people to fall behind them. If these people dragged them down while reporting to the high-level of the Demon Dao Monks, it would be even more troublesome. It's better to shoot here, and it's a hundred.

Tianshumen and the others saw that Mo Chong made the first move, knowing that there was no room for maneuver in the matter. When the demon monks who were about to be seized in their hands were killed, they used their means one after another. Fight with the Demon Monks. It has not been a day or two since the demonic monks bullied the local monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom, and as soon as they started at this time, the new hatred and old hatred were immediately ignited, and suddenly the sound of killing was everywhere, and the murderous atmosphere was everywhere.

Mo Chong, as the leader of the surface and the existence with the highest cultivation, was naturally taken care of by the Demon Dao monks, and there were forty or fifty people who were specifically responsible for dealing with Mo Chong. It's a pity that now Mo Chong has a black steel giant sword more than twenty zhang long in his hand. Just urge this black steel giant sword to rush into the enemy's formation, and the enemy's encirclement will be immediately dispersed.

Black steel is not a top-tier material. Ordinary magic weapons, even high-level magic weapons of better quality, can leave scratches on the Black Steel Greatsword. It's a pity that this black steel greatsword is too big. The scars left by the Demon Monk's attack were not worth mentioning at all.

The average flying sword, the sword is about three feet long, two fingers wide, and the thickness is less, and the flying sword with a finger thickness is already a minority, and the flying sword that pursues lightness and agility even has a type as thin as a piece of paper. But Mo Chong's current black steel giant sword, the sword body is more than 20 zhang long, and the sword body is more than 1 zhang wide. Although the thickness of the sword spine is not exaggerated by the length and width, it is also five or six feet. For an ordinary attack, it is not bad to be able to leave an inch and a half deep scratches on the black steel giant sword, and this five or six feet thick sword spine is enough to discourage the blades of all demon monks. What's more, the Black Steel Greatsword is not standing still and letting them cut it.

Mo Chong almost didn't have to aim, just looked at where there were many people, and immediately drove the black steel giant sword over. Needless to say, if you are hit head-on by this black steel giant sword, it is just to rub it, and that is also the end of broken bones and tendons. The only fly in the ointment is that it makes this giant sword too mana-intensive. Mo Chong only let this black steel giant sword fly back and forth a dozen times, and his mana went by more than a third. With the degree of his mana condensation, this is almost equivalent to the entire mana in the body of an ordinary Jiedan monk.

With Mo Chong's big killer to help, although the number of people on the side of Tianshumen is small, it has the upper hand. Especially after a few people in the Tianshu Gate used the trick of the Ten Thousand Souls Possession, with the attack of the Mo Chong Black Steel Giant Sword, they were really invincible, and after a while, there were only a dozen dying fellows left who were several times more than the Demon Dao monks on the side of the Tianshu Gate.

Seeing that the Demon Dao Monk was almost dead. Tianshumen and the others invariably stopped. Killing a few remnants of the defeated general is just a matter of raising hands. But maybe Mo Chong still wants to stay and ask?

Mo Chong had already stopped making his moves after the battle situation stabilized, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he waved his hand and said, "You don't have to stay, let's kill them all." ”

When the people in the Heavenly Book Gate heard this, they ignored the begs of the people in the Demon Dao for mercy, and they all raised their knives and killed the rest of the living mouths one by one.

Lu Chengen knew Mo Chong's thoughts. After leading the disciples to hurriedly clean up the battlefield, he immediately led the team to set off, and at the same time handed over a map of the evacuation of the monks of various factions to Mo Chong.

In fact, it is a road map, and there is nothing to see. The terrain of the bamboo fence prairie is mostly flat grassland, and there are few difficulties and obstacles except for the thin aura. In addition to marking the direction of the original travel, the road map is nothing more than the marking of some lakes, water sources, peaks and hills. However, the level of detail on the map is rare. Big mountains and rivers are just that. But even some rivers and streams are clearly marked on the map, which makes Mo Chong a little surprised.

With a twist of thought, Mo Chong quickly understood the intention of making such a detailed map. The aura of the bamboo fence prairie is thin, and the mana consumed is extremely slow to recover. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for everyone to say that they can casually control the light and waste mana, at most they can perform a light body technique. As a result, water sources and safer resting places will inevitably become more frequent, and more detailed maps will be necessary.

Mo Chong didn't actually have to walk slowly with these people. Although the aura of the bamboo fence prairie is thin, even if Mo Chong flies away at full speed for a whole day, the mana consumed will not exceed one-third. And this part of the consumption, he only needs to meditate for more than half an hour when he enters the Yuheng Palace at night to recover. However, after making a big deal in the Southern Liang Kingdom, and leading everyone to kill many demon monks on the edge of the bamboo fence prairie, Mo Chong was still a little worried that there would be masters in the demon path to chase him, so it was safer to be with a group of monks such as Tianshumen. After all, there are many people.

After three or four days of walking on the bamboo fence grassland, everyone saw the mortals who lived in the bamboo fence grassland in legend. These mortals are a little different than ordinary people. Their skin was bronzed, and their stature was generally tall, that is, women, and there were many people who were seven or eight feet tall.

The aborigines of these bamboo fence prairies seemed to recognize everyone, and as soon as they saw the crowd, they immediately knelt on the ground and bowed and worshipped, with extremely pious expressions. In the midst of the prostrations, some people came out of the crowd under the guidance of an elder, offering strong cattle and sheep and fresh fruits. It seems that these indigenous people should know the supernatural powers of immortal cultivators, so they will act like this. I don't know if they knew it early on, or because the migration teams of various sects of monks passed through the grassland more than a hundred years ago, which left them with terrible memories.

Cattle and sheep fruits were dispensable to Mo Chong and other high-ranking monks, after all, they had already cleared the grain, and the cattle and sheep fruits offered by these indigenous bamboo fence people were extremely ordinary. But it was a happy event for the low-ranking monks in the team. After all, they can't not eat and drink like high-ranking monks, they can only eat some marching pills and Bigu pills on weekdays to ward off hunger, and fresh cattle, sheep and fresh fruits are undoubtedly a charcoal in the snow. (To be continued.) )