When the night was already dark, Mu Wufeng hadn't noticed what was happening around him, he was just concentrating on studying the first weight of the Holy Dragon Sword Spectrum, the Holy Dragon Gaze.

This style of swordsmanship is also extremely peculiar, and it is necessary to use your own eyes to transform the sword qi in your body and gather it on the sword, so as to exert the power of this move.

Just when Mu Wufeng was at a loss, he felt the three familiar sword qi fluctuations that were rushing towards the Huoxia Gang camp.

"It's the people of the Shengxuan Gang, are they going to avenge Suning Xuan?" Mu Wufeng frowned slightly, and wondered in his heart.

Although Mu Wufeng did not have the slightest fear of these remaining swordsmen of the Holy Xuan Gang, after all, these people were disciples of the outer sect of the Holy Sword Sect, and he had already killed Su Ningxuan, if he killed these people together, then he would be in great trouble.

But if the people of the Shengxuan Gang really came to take revenge, then Mu Wufeng had no other choice, so he could only risk being expelled from the sect by the Holy Sword Sect and kill all these people, after all, his own life was greater than everything, Mu Wufeng had to keep his small life to avenge his father and the other fallen disciples of the Sword God Sect.

What Mu Wufeng never expected was that the Shengxuan Gang and his party came to ask for help.

After Su Yuxuan entered the camp of the Huoxia Gang, he saw Mu Wufeng staring closely at their Shengxuan Gang not far away, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes, which made the hearts of everyone in the Shengxuan Gang tighten.

Su Yuxuan hurriedly arched his hand to Mu Wufeng, and said reluctantly: "Brother Mu, our Shengxuan Gang is not here to seek revenge on you this time, but we have more important things to ask you for." ”

Hearing that the Shengxuan Gang and his party were not looking for themselves to fight, Mu Wufeng also breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and then asked in a slightly gentler tone, "What's the matter?"

Before Su Yuxuan could speak, Ren Hong on the side hurriedly spoke: "It's the second-grade early-stage sword beast in this outer gate beast forest, it seems to have come out, and it is gradually approaching us. ”

Hearing what Ren Hong said, Mu Wufeng's heart tightened, it was a powerful sword beast equivalent to a fifth-grade great sword master, even Mu Wufeng couldn't help but feel a little chill in his back.

"No wonder the people of the Shengxuan Gang came in such a hurry, it turned out that it was because of this big trouble. Mu Wufeng pondered in his heart.

At this time, when the group of Huoxia Gang heard the movement outside the camp, they all came out of the tent to find out.

Yang Jie came out first, and when she saw the Shengxuan Gang standing with Mu Wufeng, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she asked in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?" ”

Mu Wufeng hurriedly explained to Yang Jie the purpose of the Shengxuan Gang coming, and Yang Jie was relieved, and his face became a little better.

At this time, Su Yuxuan said again: "This second-grade early-stage sword beast is too powerful, if one of our people goes to fight against it, it will naturally be beyond our strength, and in the end it can only be sent to death like a moth to a flame, only if we unite with the rest of the outer disciples of the Holy Sword Sect to attack that sword beast together, so that we can have a chance to win." ”

Mu Wufeng also nodded, agreeing with Su Yuxuan's suggestion, it is true that in the current Outer Gate Beast Forest, no one is a one-on-one opponent of this second-grade sword beast, and he can only rely on their numerical advantage to find an opportunity to win.

After a while, Su Yuxuan heard the voice of the unknown sword beast he had heard in the camp of the Shengxuan Gang not long ago, and this voice was gradually approaching the rest of them.

As this voice became louder and louder, everyone in the Huoxia Gang stared at Mu Wufeng with their eyes, hoping that he could come up with some solution to avoid the attack of this powerful second-grade early-stage sword beast.

But Mu Wufeng only had the strength of the fourth-grade great sword master in the early stage, if it weren't for the sudden help of the black sword tower, I am afraid that he would not have defeated Suning Xuan at this time, and Mu Wufeng was not an immortal, so naturally he could not compete with the sword beast equivalent to the fifth-grade great sword master.

Mu Wufeng also waved his hand helplessly at everyone at this time, pursed his lips and said, "This sword beast is already approaching our camp, let's retreat to a hidden place first, gather people and then deal with this sword beast." ”

At this time, although everyone in the Huoxia Gang showed a look of disappointment, but quickly retreating seemed to be their only strategy now, if they let the sword beast chase here, then all of them may not be able to return to the sky, at this time, retaining their strength, retreating and gathering everyone's strength to deal with this powerful sword beast, is the right way to deal with it.

Otherwise, with the strength of any of them, in the eyes of the sword beasts in the early stage of the second grade, they are only as weak as ants, and it would be a fool's dream to compete with them.

Considering this, everyone did not hesitate, only brought their own carry-on packages, and then directly began to retreat, at the front of the team, it was Mu Wufeng who was speeding quickly, and then the Huoxia Gang and the Shengxuan Gang followed.

"Where are we going to withdraw?" Ding Zitong behind Mu Wufeng asked with a puzzled expression.

"Just run, and increase the number of people in the team along the way, so that you can have the strength to fight with that sword beast. Mu Wufeng replied.

The crowd stopped talking, but informed the swordsmen who were still unaware along the way, convincing them to join the team to kill the second-grade sword beast together.

But most people refused, because the strength of this second-rank early-stage sword beast was so terrifying that they couldn't even show the courage to resist, they just thought about things that didn't concern them, so there was no need to participate, and it was such a dangerous thing as killing the second-rank early-stage sword beast, and these people had no reason to take risks with Mu Wufeng.

But there are still a few clear-eyed people who see the form clearly at this time and choose to join their team, because these people know that there is no such thing as a complete egg under the nest, if Mu Wufeng and his party are all killed by these second-grade sword beasts, then the rest of the rest will only end up worse than Mu Wufeng and his party.

After fleeing for a day, Mu Wufeng's team already had a size of fifteen people, and they all hid in a cave to rest, after all, they had been fleeing at full speed for a day, and everyone's physical strength was a little unbearable. But Mu Wufeng looked back and saw that there were only so many people joining, and his strength was still not enough.

Because among the swordsmen in this team, except for him, he is a fourth-grade great sword master, and his strength is slightly close to that second-grade sword beast, but among the remaining group of people, except for Ding Zitong, who has the strength of the early stage of the third-grade great sword master, the rest are all at the level of the second-grade great sword master.

The full force of these second-grade great sword masters couldn't even cause any substantial damage to the sword beast with abnormally hard fur, but this was already the result of Mu Wufeng and his party asking almost everyone who entered the outer gate beast forest.

Mu Wufeng thought of the second-rank early-stage sword beast that was still in hot pursuit, his brows furrowed, and he stood in place thoughtfully.

There were two things he was worried about, on the one hand, he was worried about how to fight that second-rank early-stage sword beast to have the greatest chance of winning, but because he didn't know anything about this second-rank early-stage sword beast now.

Mu Wufeng didn't know the moves of this sword beast now, whether there were elements to restrain his sword qi, and what his weaknesses were, he didn't know anything.

On the other hand, Mu Wufeng didn't know why these second-grade early-stage sword beasts were chasing after their group in a good way, and even had some obsessive feelings, what was the reason for this, this was the question that Mu Wufeng wanted to figure out completely now.

Just when Mu Wufeng was sitting and thinking in a clearing in the cave, and he didn't have time to be alert to his surroundings, a huge black sword beast shadow covered the entrance of the cave.

Zhao Jinzhu saw that the entrance of the cave was already black, and still said innocently: "Look, there is such a big black cloud at the outer gate, it seems that it is going to rain, I don't know if this second-grade early sword beast will come in to hide from the rain." ”

Mu Wufeng heard Zhao Jinzhu's words and looked at the door of the cave, and at the same time leaned out his soul power to perceive.

Just when Mu Wufeng's soul power reached the entrance of the cave, he sensed a huge body, which made his throat tighten, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back, and then Mu Wufeng shouted at everyone: "Run, that sword beast is at the door of the cave!"

When everyone heard Mu Wufeng's shout, their faces were all frightened, and then they ran to the other exit of the cave, wanting to escape quickly.

"Roar!"

After this second-rank early-stage sword beast roared towards the inside of the cave, it slammed into the cave headlong, smashing the stones in the cave.

"Sabertooth Panther!"

A swordsman who knew the name of the black-covered sword beast shouted, and when everyone heard the name, their original fear rose to the top.

Because they all know that this saber-toothed leopard is as fast as lightning, and they have no room to retreat at this time.

Mu Wufeng also clenched his fists, leaving a few beads of sweat on his forehead, ready to fight.

The war between man and beast is on the verge of breaking out...