Quietly and silently walked half a mile, and saw a clearing in the woods. Sure enough, there were two monks fighting in the clearing. Both of them had already lost a lot of mana, and one of them was wearing a green coat with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, obviously a disciple of the Wine Immortal Sect. His opponent was a monk dressed in white, but he was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. At this time, it was obviously the Jiuxian Sect monk who had the upper hand, and one of his fiery red broadswords was flying up and down around the Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect monk could only stretch out the protective shield and take a defensive position.

Mo Chong saw that the people in the battle were the same door, and he fell behind, so he immediately stopped hiding, raised his feet and walked out from behind the tree, and said with a smile: "Yo, the two of you are so Yaxing." ”

Mo Chong's appearance surprised both of them present. Although the face of the monk of the Wine Immortal Sect was not good-looking, the monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect opposite him was also pale.

I only heard the wine immortal sect monk snort coldly, and suddenly grabbed the wine gourd on his waist and took a big sip, and the mana on his body immediately increased by a small half. Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and before he could make any moves, he saw that the figure of the Brew Immortal Sect monk suddenly flashed, and he retreated into the woods behind him at an extremely fast speed, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, I didn't expect it to be you. ”

Coincidentally, this disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who fought with the cultivators of the Wine Immortal Sect was actually Yang Wuhui, who had a holiday with Mo Chong. At this time, his face was a little more ugly than when he was fighting with people just now. Fighting with someone just now, the other party at least consumed a lot of mana like him, although he didn't have the certainty of defeating the other party, but he could also fight a lose-lose fight, but the new Mo Chong was full of mana, so his situation was even more disadvantageous than just now.

Mo Chong didn't expect to enter this elixir garden, and the first fellow he saw was him, so he immediately sighed and said, "It's me." ”

Yang Wuhui snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, since it's you who came, let's make a move!"

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "Although I didn't know that you were here just now, since I have already relieved you, I will not hurt you again." ”

When Yang Wuhui heard this, his face was blue and white. He and Mo Chong have a grudge against his brother, it stands to reason that the two families are already mortal enemies, but Mo Chong just saved his life. Say thanks, the other party killed his brother, and the word 'thanks' can't be said. Let's do it, it's definitely not Mo Chong's opponent. If you just ignore it and leave, thinking back to the cruel things you said before, you can't pull off your face.

While he was hesitating, Mo Chong spoke again: "Are you going to stay? I'm leaving anyway." With that, he turned around and wanted to leave. Yang Wuhui hurriedly spoke: "Wait...... Wait!"

Mo Chong paused, turned around, looked at him with a smile and said, "What." You want to do it with me?"

Yang Wuhui's face turned red, gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Chong!

When Mo Chong saw this, he didn't stop him. In his heart, he thought of something else: 'The gourd of the Brew Immortal Sect monk doesn't know what it contains, but it can instantly restore its mana. Next time you meet, you should be careful. 'You must know that there are not many pills that can restore fù mana, and even healing pills can restore some mana, but this process is relatively slow, and things that can instantly generate mana in the immortal cultivation world are all treasures. This wine gourd of the Wine Immortal Sect actually has medicinal wine and spiritual liquid that instantly restores mana, how can Mo Chong not care.

While he was thinking, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and Yang Wuhui, who had not been away for a long time, turned back again. Mo Chong was stunned in his heart, only to say that Yang Wuhui finally couldn't help but want to make a move on him. But he heard Yang Wuhui say in a low voice: "The Wine Immortal Sect! Their reinforcements are coming!"

"Whoosh!"

Before Yang Wuhui's words fell, several figures flashed out of the woods, and when they arrived in the clearing, they immediately divided into four places, revealing four monks of the Wine Immortal Sect. Except for the man who had just left, the other three were all full of mana like Mo Chong. Mo Chong was able to follow the slightest movement, and of course the others could. It's just that there are so many monks in this vicinity, and they are all from the Brew Immortal Sect, which is really unfortunate.

"Hmph, you better give up resistance and obediently tie your hands and capture it......"

Seeing that his side had taken the advantage, a disciple of the Wine Immortal Sect immediately sneered and spoke, but before he finished his sentence, Mo Zheng's figure flashed, and he suddenly arrived in front of the disciple of the Wine Immortal Sect who had confronted Yang Wuhui before, and most of his mana had been consumed, and punched him in the throat.

Mo Chong has a pair of spirit boots under his feet, plus he knows martial arts, and his light body kung fu is very good. This sudden attack was really lightning fast, and the Brewmaster Sect monk who was attacked was already a little exhausted because of the previous battle, how could he avoid it? The attacked Brew Immortal Sect monk didn't even have time to scream, his Adam's apple was shattered, and he was killed on the spot.

Mo Chong struck a blow, and without stopping at all, he casually tore off the wine gourd hanging from the waist of the Jiuxian Sect monk, and the person rushed away like a gust of wind.

The crowd didn't react until this point. The three of the Wine Immortal Sect were even more shocked and angry, and scolded loudly:

"Look for death!"

"Boy, there's a kind of stop for Lao Tzu!"

They didn't expect that under the advantage of their side, they would still be killed by someone in seconds and take the road away, which is really a great shame. In the midst of the shouting and scolding, the three of them unfolded their bodies one after another and chased after Mo Chong. One of them was more sober-minded, and immediately stopped after a few steps and shouted, "You guys go first! I'll get rid of this guy and come right away!"

The 'guy' in his mouth is naturally Yang Wuhui. Yang Wuhui is now losing mana, and he is definitely no longer his opponent. Since the other party killed one of his classmates, he must get back some capital first. When the two people chasing forward heard this, one of them immediately nodded and said, "Okay!

Mo Chong rushed in front, and was slightly relieved to find that there were only two people chasing after him. Immediately, his feet slowed down slightly, and he pulled out the wine gourd stopper in his hand. He still wanted to find out what was in the wine gourd first.

As the stopper of the wine gourd was uncorked, a strong smell of wine suddenly came from it. Mo Chong usually drinks a few glasses, but as soon as he smells the wine, he knows that although it is a very strong wine, it is not the imaginary medicinal wine and spiritual liquid.

'How can an ordinary liquor instantly restore its mana?' Mo Chong frowned. With a slight groan, he opened his mouth and took a small bite. When the liquor entered his throat, a warm feeling suddenly flowed down his throat to his stomach. Sure enough, it's just ordinary spirits.

It seems that this instant recovery of mana is not all a matter of drinking, but also related to the exercises they cultivate. After tasting the spirits, Mo Chong immediately came to a conclusion. That's a bit of a pity. Mo Chong also thought that he could get some medicinal wine that instantly restored his mana, which would be of great help to him in his future battles. At this time, what I saw was useless, and I was slightly disappointed.

"Boy, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't even think of running away!" came a shout from behind Mo Chong.

When Mo Chong heard this, he immediately frowned. He was much faster than the two, and they couldn't catch up with him no matter what. However, he wanted to get rid of these two people, but he couldn't do it for a while. These two people shouted in the back, sooner or later they would alarm the other monks in the Elixir Garden, this is not very good, it is better to think quickly.

Thinking of this, Mo Chong turned in the direction and headed towards the path he had come from before. He had only walked over that side not long ago, and there would be no other monks to lead them there. First, the terrain is more familiar to them than the two, and secondly, it will not alarm others. Seeing Mo Chong's change of direction, the two Brew Immortal Sect monks didn't think about it, but just chased after him, scolding again and again.

In the glade. Yang Wuhui and the remaining Jiuxian Sect monks were about to make a move, when they suddenly heard shouts in the distance, and they immediately lost their strength and looked into the distance. I saw Mo Chong and the three of them getting closer and closer, whistling past more than ten feet away from the two of them, and gradually moving away again.

Yang Wuhui was stunned for a moment when he saw this situation, and then he understood: "Oh! Yes! Mo Chong took the two of them in circles, naturally wanting me to quickly get rid of the opponent and help." But...... I am in my heyday, and I am not sure of victory against this Brew Immortal Sect monk, and now I don't even have half of the usual mana, how can I be the opponent of this Brew Immortal Sect Monk?' Thinking of this, Yang Wuhui was crying bitterly in his heart, but he couldn't shout out.

The Brew Immortal Sect monk standing opposite him naturally thought of this, and sneered in his mouth: "Your companion seems to have asked you to quickly solve me and help him, why don't you make a move?"

Yang Wuhui snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, take it, there is so much nonsense!" As he spoke, his hand was raised, and a flying sword came out of his hand. Yang Wuhui also understood in his heart at this time that Mo Chong was a one-on-two, and it was extremely difficult to win. As soon as Mo Chong missed, his situation was even worse, so when he made a move, he was completely desperate, and his moves were all lose-lose. The Brew Immortal Sect monk was in his hands, so he was naturally unwilling to fight with Yang Wuhui's life, but instead dodged mostly and shot less. Although the two had a huge disparity in mana, they were also fighting for a while.

"Senior brother, this kid seems to be taking us around in circles. The younger Brewmaster monk spoke.

The middle-aged monk, who was called Senior Brother, nodded and said, "Yes." I can see it too. However, I'm only worried that this kid will escape far away, but I'm not afraid to go around in circles, he will definitely not be able to consume us. ”

The younger monk said, "That being said. But this kid is so cunning. If there is any trap or ambush ahead, won't we suffer?"