Chapter 1885

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If you think of him, muyuan, a powerful man at the level of Taoist talismans, is flying in all directions. Even though he is not good enough, in many people's eyes, it is also the existence of great power. When do you need the help of mortals? So now he began to ask for help. He felt a little embarrassed, but there was no way to do it. He would die. He didn't want to die in such a way.

The ordinary man in muyuan's eyes, waving his iron sword, killed a poisonous insect who only wanted to get close to him. He slowly came to muyuan's body, stood up with the sword, and looked at the motionless muyuan on the ground without any expression on his face.

"You are a disciple of Zhenyang sword sect"? The other side looked at the wood, suddenly asked such a sentence.

Hearing this, muyuan dares to be surprised. He is just an ordinary man without any accomplishments. He knows that Zhenyang sword sect is an immortal sect in the eyes of ordinary people, which makes muyuan a little incredible.

In his opinion, the other party is just an ordinary person. Zhenyang Jianzong is far away from here. I'm afraid he can't get there for ten years. How did he know about Zhenyang Jianzong?

Now that the other party knows that he is a disciple of Zhenyang sword sect, it's easy to deal with it. Muyuan's thinking has come back. He looks at the other party with an enigmatic look and says, "yes, I'm from Zhenyang sword sect. I'm an immortal in your eyes. Now that I'm in a bit of trouble, you can help me. As long as you take me away from this damned place, I promise you unexpected benefits, It's not impossible to even teach you some fairy like means, so that you can live forever.

Hearing muyuan's words, the black robe's face not only didn't look happy, but also looked contemptuous and said with disdain: "when does Zhenyang sword sect dare to be called xianjiafudi? It's the same way as an immortal. I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue. If Zhenyang sword sect is all arrogant guys like you, I don't know how many years it has been destroyed. ".

"Drink, you mortal, it's a big tone. Help me. You don't know how many lives you've been cultivating. You don't know how to praise me"? In his opinion, the other side is just a ignorant mortal, and he is a immortal in the other side's eyes.

"Drink, then you are here when your immortal", the other party coldly dropped such a sentence, turned and left, but in his eyes, muyuan is the so-called mortal.

"Hey, boy, stop for me. Do you know what you're going to do if you don't help me? Once I recover, you're going to have bad luck, you know? To see the other side to go, Sawara suddenly anxious, but a tendon he did not know flexibility, still export threat.

"I'm waiting for you to come to me for trouble," the other side said with disdain and left without looking back. He didn't put the threat of Sawara in his eyes. That kind of neglect made Sawara eat each other's heart.

The other party left, surrounded by poisonous insects, Sawara this time was afraid, immediately said eagerly: "wait, friend, help me, before I was wrong, you just help me leave here, what you want I give you OK"?

"Now you know how to be afraid? Hum, sure enough, the people of Zhenyang sword sect are not normal guys. You are a fool, and ye Shura is also a fool, "the man said to himself with a cold face. He went to muyuan, picked it up, and then walked out of the mountains.

"Hey, I said, you can't do this to me. I'm a disciple of Zhenyang sword sect at least. You can carry me like a pick-up." the wooden Yuan who was carrying me was in a hurry.

"If you want to die, just keep yelling, I don't mind leaving you here," the other side said angrily. As soon as this sentence came out, Sawara suddenly became quiet. Compared with face, small life is more important.

But he thought in his heart that when he was safe and relieved of the crisis, he must let this guy look good and let him know that he was an immortal and that he could not provoke. He thought so in his heart, but he did not think how a mortal could see that he was a disciple of Zhenyang sword sect and how could he dare to walk here alone, It's impossible not to look him in the eye.

Although he didn't think about all of these, what muyuan could confirm was that this young man in black robe was really an ordinary man. No doubt, he was not a strong man who couldn't see his accomplishments. He was really an ordinary man who could not be more ordinary.

The other side carried him, not fast, and there was no difference between walking and normal people, which made him worry that he didn't know when to get out of danger. Relying on this mortal, he really didn't have a sense of security.

After a moment's silence, Sawara asked, "well, although you are very annoying, can you tell me your name? When I'm out of danger, I'll give you some good.

"Drink, you deserve to know my name"? The black robed man said with disdain that he didn't pay any attention to the wood.

The other side's words made him angry. He was despised by a mole ant like human, which made him angry and helpless. If he could not move now, he really wanted to let the other side see his own means, and let him understand that the immortal was not what he could despise at will.

They were just outside the mountains. Even at the speed of ordinary people, they were about to leave the mountains after a few hours.

The young man in black robe was carrying muyuan. When he was close to the edge of the mountain range, he stopped and put muyuan beside him. He frowned and looked forward, but his iron sword was clenched.

"This place, not everyone wants to come, want to go, or have been living in the mountains to death, or become a corpse to leave here, you choose," in front of the two, a man stood with his back to them and said slowly.

This man's dress is very strange. His clothes are colorful, which gives people a strange style of famous family. The dress of ordinary people is different. The reason why the young man in black robe didn't leave is just because of this man.

Although kimbara could not mobilize his own means at this time, he had some vision. When he saw this man, he suddenly exclaimed: "I didn't expect that there were people living here in this poor place. Is this guy a person of order level? No, you were the one who drove the poisonous insects to attack me? Do you know that I'm a disciple of Zhenyang sword sect. Hand over the antidote as soon as possible, or you will bring yourself great disaster. ".

The other side was not moved at all, and turned to look at them. The man looked young, but his face was covered with countless strange patterns, just like tattoos.

He took a look at them and finally put his eyes on the man in black. He said, "I have to say that the guy around you has a whole body of cultivation, but he is a fool. He can't even see the form clearly.".

"He's a member of Zhenyang sword sect. Please let him go. Otherwise, if the members of Zhenyang sword sect come here, it won't be easy for you here. As for me, I'd better stay here," the man in black robe said in a deep voice.

"Zhenyang Jianzong, although we can't afford it, but the leader has an order that no one can come here or leave. As long as they are not members of this religion, especially men, they will die," the man in strange clothes shook his head and said.

"That's not negotiable"? The black robed man raised his ordinary iron sword and said in a deep voice.

"You're just a mortal. You've been here for several days. You didn't die because no one is willing to kill you, but you're not qualified to bargain. Go back with this rubbish," the other party said, shaking his head.

After thinking about it, the man in black robe shook his head, put down his sword, turned around and walked towards the interior of the mountain.

"Hey, wait, let me down. I want to leave this damned place. Who do you know? I'm a disciple of Zhenyang Jianzong. Do you think about the consequences if I'm imprisoned here?"? Sawara suddenly yelled that he was about to leave this damned place. He didn't want to go back.

"If you say that again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to live. Don't say that you don't have the slightest cultivation in your body. Even in the heyday of cultivation, you still don't have the slightest chance to challenge here," the man in black robes reminded him.

Just when muyuan wanted to say something else, several streamers from the sky came, and soon appeared in the void. It was the Zhenyang sword sect disciple who dared to come after receiving muyuan's call for help.

"Who are you, put down elder martial brother muyuan?" one of them saw the black robed man carrying muyuan, and immediately said aloud, even the voice fell, a sword light straight toward the black robed man chopped down.

"It's the one who came to seek death again," the black robed man said in his heart. But in the face of the sharp sword light, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes. He had to leave the wood and roll away on the ground. The sword light rubbed his body and left a crack several kilometers long on the ground. If he was slower, he would be torn in two.

"Saved", Zhenyang sword sect disciples appear, let wood yuan heart a happy secret way, then look to each other said: "I don't know which younger martial brother, take me out of here.".

"A disciple of Zhenyang sword sect? How dare you come to our place to have a wild life and seek death? "The man in strange clothes said in a deep voice. He didn't care that he was a disciple of Zhenyang Jianzong. A bag with strange symbols appeared in his hand. After opening it, a black air rose up in the bag, and endless poisonous insects filled the sky, drowning the disciples of Zhenyang Jianzong.

The sword was shining, and some poisonous insects were killed. But in front of the overwhelming poisonous insects, the disciples of Zhenyang sword sect soon lost their voice. They only had time to send out a few signals for help, and then disappeared completely.

When the poisonous insects returned to the bag in the man's hand again, several disciples of Zhenyang sword sect at the order level had no bones left and were completely eaten by the poisonous insects.

Seeing this scene, muyuan was stunned. This guy dared to kill the disciple of Zhenyang sword sect. How dare he? How dare he have such courage.

"See, so don't be arrogant here, or you don't know how to die," the man in black robe came to muyuan and shook his head.

Then he mentioned again that muyuan was going towards the mountains. They went deep into the mountains, and the eccentric man didn't stop them or embarrass them. As long as they didn't leave the mountains, it was none of his business to survive.

After muyuan and others left, the oddly dressed man was still guarding here. Looking at the distant horizon, his brow wrinkled. The bag containing poisonous insects was opened again, and the black light rose into the sky. Endless poisonous insects filled the void, as if the black tide were surging away, killing dozens of Zhenyang sword sect disciples who came from the imperial sword.

The poisonous insects he carried were not the ordinary poisonous insects in the periphery of the mountains, but the highly poisonous ones specially fed. One of the scorpions was responsible for the loss of muyuan's cultivation.

After killing this group of Zhenyang sword sect disciples, the eccentric man said to himself, "Zhenyang sword sect is a hornet's nest. There must be a steady stream of people coming. It's very troublesome, but if you want to enter the mountains, you have to go through the non-toxic Yama formation first.".

After that, his figure disappeared. On the contrary, the colorful haze in the mountains, which was just looming, rolled rapidly into the sky and finally covered the whole mountain.

The colorful haze is extremely poisonous. Even if people in shenzang realm take a breath of it, they will be poisoned to death. This has been confirmed by countless facts. After starting the array, this person is not afraid of the people of Zhenyang sword sect to make trouble again. As for the strong people beyond shenzang realm, it is not his business.

Soon after the second group of Zhenyang sword sect disciples were killed, a group of Zhenyang sword sect disciples came here again. When they saw the colorful mountains, they hesitated.

After a discussion, someone proposed to go in and have a look, but none of the people who went in had ever gone out again. They immediately felt that the matter was difficult, so they quickly reported the situation here, waiting for the strong clan to come here.

Soon after, a divine light came from the horizon. A disciple of Zhenyang sword sect, who was wearing a red robe, appeared here. He was a strong man in the cultivation of Tongtian realm. When he saw the colorful haze, he knew it was not good.

"I'm a disciple of Zhenyang sword sect. Is this where the distress signal is sent?"? He asked.

The disciple who came here in advance came back and said, "yes, martial uncle, it was sent out from here. And you see on the ground, there are some signs left by the disciples of Zhenyang sword sect who were killed. They should have all died here.".

"Hum, I'd like to see what's strange here," said the disciple in a deep voice. He stretched out his hand and patted the mountain. A flaming red palm smashed the void and hit the colorful haze.

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