The jade-faced demon fox sighed lightly and said, "It's strange that your aura suddenly disappeared in the world. So he cast a secret technique. I didn't expect you to ...... Alas, a nice trip. You look like a ghost now, if you don't leave, your life will be lost, and I can't keep you. But don't forget what you owe me. ”

Mo Chong covered his mouth with his hand, suppressed the blood oozing, nodded, and was about to say something more. The view in front of me suddenly blurred, and the teleportation had been activated.

After a whirlwind, Mo Chong appeared in a pitch-black room. Mo Chong's injury was not light, and after a long-distance teleportation, his body could no longer bear it. However, he still supported and urged a trace of sword qi to draw a line on the teleportation array under him, and then he passed out.

I don't know how long it took. A strange roar came into his ears, startling Mo Chong to open his eyes, but immediately, Mo Chong reached out again to cover his eyes. Because at this time, a beam of sunlight was shining on his face impartially, shaking him dizzy.

After a long pause, Mo Chong finally adjusted to the light in front of him and began to turn his head to look around. Before, he thought that there was a small bucket room at the end of the teleportation array, but now when he looked closely, he found that this was a small gap between the ruins of a building. The top of his head is a cracked stone slab, and there are also wall tiles and broken tiles around him. The ancient teleportation array under him had already been buried by mud, gravel and other debris, and it was a miracle that it could still be used.

"Boom! boom!"

Another roar reached Mo Chong's ears. It sounded like the voice that woke Mo Chong up just now. But this time, Mo Chong heard it clearly, and the sound seemed to be the sound of water lapping rather than the roar of some spell. However, for the sake of safety, Mo Chong still stood up cautiously and looked out of the gap.

Looking out through the gap, what you see is still a large area of building ruins. What came to his face, except that there was no aura mixed with the slightest demonic energy. There is also a fishy salty smell. It seems that he has indeed left the Demon Abyss Sea. However, the smell of saltiness is not the sea breeze? The sound of the water just now is the sound of the waves?

Mo Chong's heart moved. After looking around for a while, I didn't see anything suspicious around. Immediately slowly got out of the rubble.

'Is it really the waves?'

After emerging from the pile of rubble, Mo Chong immediately saw the endless blue sea. Mo Chong now stood above a cliff, and around him was a large area of collapsed buildings. Not far from the foot, there is a cliff more than ten feet high, and the sound of the water lapping is made by the waves crashing against the cliff below.

Seeing that it was not a dangerous existence that made a sound, Mo Chong breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately found a leeward place, took out the large black backrest wooden chair that could relieve pain and concentrate, leaned on it, and began to close his eyes and heal. At the moment, this place is not very suitable for healing. However, Mo Chong's current injuries no longer allow him to be picky. Even if you want to leave, you have to stabilize the injury first.

"Whoosh!

In the sky, two rays of light flew in. In the light were two black-clothed men, one with a horse face and the other with pockmarks, both of whom were cultivators in the early stage of foundation building. Suddenly, the horse-faced monk was stunned and said, "Well!?

The pockmarked man next to him immediately became stunned when he heard this. He looked in the direction his companion was looking. Immediately I saw a young man sitting on a large black chair among the ruins below. The young man was covered in blood. His face was pale, his eyes were closed, he could barely feel his breath, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Let's go, go down and have a look!" the pockmarked man spoke in a low voice, and as he spoke, he immediately sank down. The blood-stained young man these two saw was naturally Mo Chong. At this time, Mo Chong's healing was obviously at a critical juncture. I didn't feel the two of them getting closer.

The two of them gradually approached Mo Chong, and the horse-faced monk whispered, "It seems to be alive!" Now that they were closer, the horse-faced monk finally sensed the breath on Mo Chong's body.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the big man with a pockmarked face, and he said, "Hmph, what about living? Lao Tzu can turn him into a dead man in no time!"

The horse-faced monk shook his head. Signal your companion not to be impulsive. The two of them fell in front of Mo Chong, and the horse-faced monk hugged his fists and said, "This Taoist friend is very good-looking, I don't know what to do when he comes to our territory?"

Of course, Mo Chong would not answer. The two waited for a while, and the big man with a pockmarked face suddenly turned his palm, and a golden knife had already appeared in his hand, and said, "No need to ask." This kid is covered in blood, and his breath is so weak, he is obviously seriously injured, I think he can kill him directly. ”

"Huh. Wait!" The horse-faced monk stretched out his hand to stop his companion's movements, and said, "This kid is half dead anyway. We might as well take him back to the sect. If you say that you have caught a spy, won't you be able to receive an extra reward?"

When the pockmarked man heard this, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Good idea! But we still have to take all the things on this kid's body first, so as not to fall into the hands of others." ”

"Exactly. The horse-faced monk nodded. The two of them immediately began to grope around Mo Chong.

"Yes!?is armor...... Worms!?"

After taking Mo Chong's storage bag away, the two soon found a fiery red insect beetle on Mo Chong's body. However, with their cultivation eyes, they naturally can't see the level and origin of these insect beetles. However, they knew the preciousness of the monster materials, and they immediately showed joy at the same time.

"There are actually monster materials. It seems that this kid's background is not small. The horse-faced monk looked at the worm in his hand, and his eyes showed a look of intoxication. Although the insect armor in the hand has not yet been refined, its smooth surface is no less than that of a well-crafted armor.

"Yes, yes! The pockmarked man also spoke. However, what he said was something that did not match the horse-faced monk, and it was obvious that his attention was all on the worm beetle, and he didn't pay attention to what the horse-faced monk said.

"This kid must have more good stuff in his storage bag!"

The pockmarked man quickly thought of Mo Chong's storage bag, and immediately reached out to grab Mo Chong's storage bag, but before he could really touch the storage bag, his hand was already held down by the horse-faced monk, and said with a smile: "Eh." Brother Feng, this is not busy. Right now, the things on this kid definitely can't run. But I thought about it just now, it's a little weird that this kid is alone here, and I don't know if he has any companions, so it's better to search around first. ”

The pockmarked man nodded when he heard this, and said, "What Brother Liu said is true." ”

The horse-faced monk said, "You go to the left, I go to the right." If you notice anything suspicious, notify them immediately. ”

The pockmarked man nodded and said, "That's it." As he spoke, he turned away.

The horse-faced monk was originally full of smiles, but the moment the pockmarked man turned around, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. A black sharp cone about a foot long appeared in the palm of his hand, and then stabbed it violently into the back of the heart of the pockmarked man.

The pockmarked man seemed defenseless. But at the moment when the cone was about to touch the body. He suddenly dodged sideways, let go of the black cone that stabbed at him, and slashed at the horse-faced monk's lazy waist. It turned out that he had also grabbed his golden broadsword in his hand. Wait for the opportunity.

"Hmph, I know you're pretending!"

Seeing the golden broadsword coming, the horse-faced monk's face changed slightly, and his empty left hand flipped over, and a black sharp cone about a foot long was added, and he suddenly held the golden broadsword that was slashed over. I only heard a crisp sound of 'dang!'. The golden broadsword slashed at the black cone, and immediately sparks flew everywhere. Although the horse-faced monk's man was not injured, he was also pushed out by the vigorous force of the golden broadsword. It flew upside down four or five feet away.

The two who were still brothers and sisters just now are standing opposite each other at this time. Full of sabre-rattling.

"The surname Liu, if you want to say that the secret arrow hurts people, you may have some ability, but you really have to be tough, you are not my opponent, so let's stop it as soon as possible." The pockmarked man said coldly.

The horse-faced monk sneered, "Oh, it's not your opponent, why don't you try it again?"

The pockmarked man said, "Hmph." You don't know my tricks, do you? You think you can hide? You've already taken a piece of worm beetle, which is considered a windfall, so take it when you see it. ”

The horse-faced monk sneered, "Hmph. If you see a good thing, you can take it, and you can say what you lose. Don't forget who found this kid first. Would you like to keep it to yourself now?"

The pockmarked man said coldly: "So, do you have to do it? You attacked me first just now, and I didn't want to worry about you." Now it seems. I don't want to teach you a lesson. Don't you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" As he spoke, the golden knife in his hand was handed over to his left hand, and when words began to be recited, wisps of black qi began to emerge from him.

"Hmph, take it!" The horse-faced monk would not calmly display his trick to the pockmarked man, and immediately raised his hands, and two black awls were immediately thrown at the pockmarked man. In the middle of the flight, the black awl flashed, and its speed gradually slowed down, dragging out a trail of afterimage. These afterimages were in the process of being formed, and they were immediately scattered around the black awl itself, making people dazzled to see, and they didn't know which one was the real body.

"Carving insect skills!" The big man with a pockmarked face flashed in his eyes, and he didn't dodge, until a large black awl arrived in front of him, and then he waved the golden big knife in his hand. Hearing the sound of 'dang!dang!' twice, two awls were knocked out by the big man's golden broadsword, and the rest of the black awls disappeared immediately.

"Hmph! with a move like you......"

knocked two awls away, and the corners of the big man's mouth with a pockmarked face twitched, revealing a trace of disdain, and he was about to say something sarcastic, but he was only halfway through it, and the words were just a meal. In front of him, the horse-faced monk had disappeared. The pockmarked face was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react, and immediately turned his head to look at Mo Chong. In that direction, I saw that the horse-faced monk had turned into a small black dot. Looking at Mo Chong's waist again, the hanging storage bag was gone.

"You ......"

The pockmarked man finally reacted at this time. The horse-faced monk looked like he was going to do it with himself, but in fact he was just waiting for an opportunity to take the storage bag. He was reluctant, and in order to get the storage bag, he didn't even want to use the magic weapon he was used to. In terms of fighting alone, although the horse-faced monk is not his opponent, but when it comes to speed, the horse-faced monk is slightly better, and at this time, the other party is one step ahead, but it is not easy to catch up.

If you can't catch up, you have to chase it. The pockmarked man stomped his foot hard, and he also turned into a retreat and chased after him. Tranquility was quickly restored to the place.

"Whoosh!"

A short moment later. A figure suddenly swept out. But it was the horse-faced monk who was supposed to be gone. He didn't know what means he used to deceive the big man with a pockmarked face, and now he actually turned back.

"Hmph, fight with me, you're still a hundred years early!" the horse-faced monk sneered, came to the place where he had just started with the pockmarked man, and picked up the two black awls on the ground. This pair of magic weapons has been with him for a long time, and he naturally won't give it up so easily.

Putting the black awl away, the horse-faced monk's gaze fell on Mo Chong in the field. The storage bag has been taken out of his hand, and he has also searched for the insect beetle hidden by the other party, but it is difficult to say that there is nothing else on the other party, so it is better to search it again.

Thinking like this, the horse-faced monk immediately stepped a little down, came to Mo Chong again, stretched out his hand and began to grope for Mo Chong's body.

"Well!??, what is this?" the horse-faced monk soon made a discovery. In front of him, at the wrist of the monk's right hand, he touched an object. Rolling up his sleeves, the horse-faced monk immediately saw a bracelet of a simple style. It is Mo Chong's Qiankun Five Elements Bracelet.

"Oh, it looks like an antiquity. The horse-faced monk's eyes flashed, and he immediately held the Qiankun Five Elements Bracelet with one hand and Mo Chong's arm with the other, pulling hard, trying to take off the Qiankun Five Elements Bracelet. But after pulling for a long time, he couldn't take off the Qiankun Five Elements Bracelet, but was tired and sweaty.

"If I could have taken it off, I would have taken it off. A faint voice suddenly reached the horse-faced monk's ears, startling him. He looked around, but where did he see someone? In his heart, the horse-faced monk suddenly remembered something, and immediately looked at Mo Chong's face.

At this time, Mo Chong's tightly closed eyes had already opened, and he was looking at him with an indifferent gaze.

With such a gaze from Shang Mo Chong, the horse-faced monk immediately shivered, and as soon as his hand was released, he took seven or eight steps backwards in a row. Then he turned around suddenly, turned into a ray of light, and broke through the air. (To be continued.) )