'Okay! Sure enough, it's worthy of the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword!'

Mo Chong's eyes flashed with joy. The Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was different from the Fire Phoenix Sword in that it could automatically obtain sword qi from heaven and earth. Therefore, the long sword is in a state of full sword qi at any time. The Eight Desolation Sword Qi can increase the toughness and sharpness of the sword, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, which is full of sword energy, is obviously much tougher and sharper than the magic weapon of ordinary monks.

"Boy, don't run!" Behind him, there was the angry voice of the man in Tsing Yi.

'Hmph, are you stupid when Lao Tzu?' Mo Chong sneered, and with a flash of light in his hand, he sacrificed a pale golden, arrow-shaped magic weapon, which was the flying magic weapon 'Cold Arrow' obtained from the Wine Fairy. However, Mo Chong, who stepped on the cold arrow, did not directly break through the air, but his face sank and stopped in place.

It turned out that the monk who drove the flying insects saw that he couldn't catch up with Mo Chong, so he immediately commanded his flying insects to gather towards Mo Chong's Fire Phoenix Sword. Mo Chong's Fire Phoenix Sword forced the big man in Tsing Yi to fly away with Mo Chong, and his movements were naturally a beat slower, and at this time he was tightly wrapped by many flying insects. Although Mo Chong continued to secretly urge the spell, the Fire Phoenix Sword was never able to fly back into his hands. Unless Mo Chong plans to abandon the Fire Phoenix Sword, he will have to stay and fight with these monks.

"Haha, well done!" the man in Tsing Yi was stunned at first when he saw Mo Chong who had stopped, but immediately laughed when he noticed his companion's actions. The other two monks whose real names and magic weapons were destroyed had already recovered from their mental trauma at this time, and when they saw that Mo Chong had not escaped, they immediately surrounded Mo Chong viciously.

"I don't want to fight you, just return my flying sword. I can let you go. There was a pause, and Mo Chong spoke in a deep voice.

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned at first when he heard this. Then he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha! Haven't you kid figured out the situation yet!? Let us go?"

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes. "You don't believe I can kill you?"

The man in Tsing Yi said: "If you can." Just give it a try. ”

"Okay!" The cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes again, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword in his hand suddenly shot out. Just as Mo was impulsive, the three people surrounding him suddenly retreated. It seems that the big man in Tsing Yi is good, and the other two are good. Although he was extremely arrogant, he was actually very jealous of Mo Chong's Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, and he didn't dare to attack it at all.

Mo Chong saw the three of them retreating, and he didn't pay attention to it. The black-clothed man who directly commanded the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword Dynasty to drive the flying insects attacked. The man in black had seen the power of the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, and when he saw it stabbing towards him, his complexion changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated, and at the same time pinched his hands, and the many flying insects that were originally attached to the Fire Phoenix Sword immediately 'hula' detached from the sword and rushed towards the ink.

"Hmph. ”

Seeing many flying insects attacking, Mo Chong urged the sword trick in his heart, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword immediately flew back upside down, slashing towards the insect swarm. I could only hear the sound of 'Hora'. Although the swarm was immediately split in two at the same time as the flying sword slashed down. But there were still dozens of flying insects that moved a little slower, and were cut in half by the long sword. And take this opportunity. The Fire Phoenix Sword, which was free from the encirclement of the insects, also 'swished' and flew back into Mo Chong's hand.

"Hora!

The Eight Desolation Yuan Sword slashed at the insect swarm twice, and more than a hundred flying insects were split in two. Mo Chong saw that these four people had no courage to face them head-on, and the Fire Phoenix Sword had been withdrawn, he snorted lightly, and then turned into a ray of light and broke through the air. He didn't have time to play cat and mouse games with these guys.

"Chase!"

Behind him, Mo Chong had just left, and the big man in Tsing Yi immediately let out a low shout, and the four of them immediately chased after him together.

Mo Chong sensed the movement behind him, frowned, and stopped. As soon as the four people behind him saw Mo Chong stop in the light, their faces showed horror, and they immediately stopped. Seeing this, Mo Chong frowned and said, "It's not the first day that you have come out to explore the rivers and lakes. Do you really want me to kill you one by one?"

The man in Tsing Yi said: "Hmph, do you have this ability?"

Mo Chong's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this. What's going on with these guys?

'Forget it, it's just some clowns. At the speed of a cold arrow, urge with all your might...... Uh!?is this ......'

Mo Chong was about to urge the cold arrow with all his strength to throw these people away, when his head suddenly 'buzzed', and then, the sky in front of him swirled, and his body staggered a little.

"Haha! It's effective! Hurry up! Surround him! Don't let him run!" the big man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth in surprise, and as soon as he spoke, he had already come to Mo Chong. The other three also urged to escape, and soon, the four of them surrounded Mo Chong again. However, at this time, Mo Chong was still holding the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword in his hand, and the four of them did not dare to make a move for a while.

"This ...... What's going on!?" Mo Chong struggled to sober himself up. However, in Mo Chong's eyes at this time, the people around him and the scenery were all distorted and deformed to the extreme, the whole world was spinning, and he couldn't even tell the difference between heaven and earth.

"Hahaha! You still don't understand!?"

A voice that sounded extremely distant sounded in Mo Chong's ears: "You are poisoned! Every flying insect you killed is poisonous! Just now, their poison has volatilized into the air! Every breath you take inhales poisonous gas, do you still want to run!? Hahahaha!"

"Original...... I see......" Mo Chong muttered to himself, then gritted his teeth sharply, and mobilized all the mana he could muster, pouring it into the cold arrow under him. The cold arrow immediately 'whoosh!' and rushed through the air with ink. At this time, Mo Chong had already lost his sense of direction, and all he could do was to urge the cold arrow and stay away from the four of them as much as possible.

The voices of the four people, "Chase, chase ......" gradually moved away, and Mo Chong's eyes became more blurred. After holding on for a while, Mo Chong's eyes finally went black and he fainted completely. His people also 'whew' to the ground and fell headlong from mid-air.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of gurgling water woke Mo Chong from his coma. Mo Chong opened his eyes suddenly, his vision still a little blurry. And as his eyes opened, Mo Chong immediately felt a chill in his lower body. Turning his head slightly, Mo Chong suddenly saw himself lying on the ground. The lower half of the body is soaking in a shallow stream. Clear water flowed through his body. Immediately with a wisp of light red, farther away, is a deep pool with a diameter of three zhang.

'I'm hurt!?' Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and then, the image before he fell unconscious was immediately used like a tide.

'Yes, I'm poisoned!'

Mo Chong, who recalled everything, changed his complexion. However, after a careful sense, Mo Chong breathed a sigh of relief again. I do have toxins in my body, but the dosage is not much. It didn't invade the internal organs, it just stayed at the level of flesh and blood, but the toxins seemed to inhibit the operation of his mana. As for the injuries, they were only scratches and fractures on their legs, which they seemed to have come from falling from mid-air.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Chong propped up the ground with his hands, wanting to leave the stream first. However, at this time, he didn't have half the strength in his hands, and he struggled for a long time. Nothing can be done except a hand of sludge.

'Hmph. Snorted. Mo Chong gave up his efforts. Relax your body and lie on your stomach. Toxins are not deadly, so let's take a breath first. With his cultivation, even if he doesn't perform exercises, his body can slowly refine the toxins, and it's not too late to make plans when the time comes.

This time it was really careless. Fortunately, the master was lucky. Otherwise, I am afraid that I have fallen and died at this time. ’

Recalling what happened just now, Mo Chong was a little happy while being annoyed. Fortunately, thanks to the cold arrow, I have a much faster speed than before. If he still drove the dragonfly boat, he was afraid that he would have already been caught up by the four monks and split his body into pieces.

Even if you don't get stung, the dispersion of body fluids and odors alone can cause poisoning. Master remembered it this time. ’

"Uhhh

A low roar of a beast suddenly sounded above Mo Chong's head at this time. Mo Chong's complexion changed, and before he could raise his head, a cloud of sticky saliva had already dripped from the top of his head and pasted on his face.

"Iron-backed wolf!?"

When Mo Chong finally turned his head and saw the things in front of him clearly, his face suddenly changed.

In front of Mo Chong was a wolf demon the size of a calf. It is easy to tell from the barb-like bristles on its back and the dark sheen that emanates from it. Mo Chong was injured on his body, his divine sense perception became extremely poor in all aspects, and the wolf demon acted quietly and silently, Mo Chong never found out about its existence.

The iron-backed blue wolf in front of him, which was only a third-level level, was just an existence that Mo Chong could easily destroy on weekdays. But right now, Mo Chong's body can't move, and his mana is almost in a state of condensation, not to mention that it's just a third-level iron-backed wolf, even if it's just an ordinary beast, there is a chance to kill him.

"Damn!, could it be that the young master will not die under the siege of the four Jiedan monks, but he will die in the mouth of this beast!?" Mo Chong's heart sank, and his eyes immediately glanced around, and his mind flew at the same time.

'There you have it!' Suddenly, out of the corner of Mo Chong's eye, he caught a glimpse of the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword that fell not far away, under the bushes. When he was unconscious, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was not put away, and it was not strange that it would fall not far from his side, thinking about it, there must be that flying magic weapon cold arrow nearby.

"Hurry!"

Discovering the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, Mo Chong immediately didn't think about it, and suddenly urged the sword trick in his heart. Now, he has no choice but to fight to the death.

"Whoosh!"

With the urging of Mo Chong's sword technique, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword not far away flashed and suddenly shot towards the iron-backed blue wolf. Mo Chong was overjoyed when he saw this. However, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword only flew out of seven or eight feet, and because there was no follow-up mana support, the light dimmed and fell to the ground with a 'snap'.

'No!' Seeing the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword falling, the joy on Mo Chong's face suddenly disappeared, and his heart sank.

"Hurry!"

Another soft snort. However, this time, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword did not move, and it was obvious that the remaining mana in it had been completely exhausted, and before Mo Chong could not output mana, this sword that was as sharp as clay could only lie there like rotten wood.

"Whew, whew. ”

The iron-backed blue wolf was startled by the suddenly moving Eight Desolation Yuan Sword at first, but seeing that the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword didn't move, his vigilance went a lot, and he began to sniff Mo Chong's body. Although Mo Chong knew that the current situation was quite bad, the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't give up half of his strength. Suddenly, the iron-backed wolf opened his mouth, picked up Mo Chong, and then turned around and ran into the jungle.

'You want to take me back to the wolf's den!?'

Mo Chong was depressed in his heart. But soon, Mo Chong comforted himself in his heart, at least not immediately. As long as you have time, you still have a chance. Thinking like this, Mo Chong began to work hard to urge the condensation mana in his body. At this time, I don't know if the mana in the body began to loosen after a long period of imprisonment, or the sharp teeth of the iron-backed blue wolf played a stimulating role, in short, Mo Chong's mana and qi were recovering little by little. Mo Chong, who found this, was immediately overjoyed, and immediately began to urge with all his heart, as for where the iron-backed blue wolf took him, Mo Chong didn't pay attention.

"Bang. ”

After being led by the iron-backed blue wolf to run in the mountains and forests for half an hour, Mo Chong was once again thrown face down to the ground. This made Mo Chong bruised and swollen at the same time, and at the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that when his mana recovered, he must slaughter this wolf demon and boil it into a pot of meat soup.

"Xiao Hei, didn't I say that I don't like to eat human flesh? A faint man's voice came into Mo Chong's ears at this time. When Mo Chong heard this, he was stunned. Someone!?This wolf demon is a spirit pet raised by someone else!?

"Woo. The iron-backed blue wolf whined a few times at this time, and he didn't know whether to agree or feel wronged.

"Okay, you can eat the human flesh yourself. Bring me his storage bag. The man's voice rang out again. And as the voice sounded, Mo Chong's person was immediately turned over, and immediately after, the storage bag on his waist was also bitten by the iron-backed blue wolf.

"Who is it!?" Taking advantage of the opportunity to turn over, Mo Chong immediately looked in the direction of the person who spoke. The first thing that catches the eye is a slightly worn earthy yellow robe, and then a shiny bald head.

'Monk!?' Mo Chong was stunned. He had accumulated some mana now, and he should have no problem dealing with a third-level iron-backed blue wolf. However, coupled with the monk in front of him, it will be difficult to take care of it. Although the other party did not reveal any mana aura, but with intuition, Mo Chong could judge that the other party was definitely not a good match.

"Oh!?There is actually wine?" The two jars of clear frost white dew wine placed in Mo Chong's storage bag were quickly taken out by the monk. Because the other party had his back to him, Mo Chong couldn't see any expression from the other party, but he seemed to be quite happy when he listened to the tone. (To be continued......)