Five Immortals Gate

Just now, the masked man saw several people scattering on Mu Sha's side, and in an instant, five or six people were hit by arrows in succession.

Three of them could only hold on for less than a breath. Before they could get closer to them, they were blocked by the "Immortal Killing Crossbow", which consumed a lot of mana with each strike.

In an instant, the magic power appeared, and he was shot into a hedgehog almost instantly, and he couldn't live until he saw it.

The remaining two people who were closer to Mu Sha fell not far from Mu Sha, and the arrows that fell towards them were annihilated by the sudden rise of a large red light, so they were not shot later. .

At this moment, Mu Sha could no longer care about his injuries. The demonic energy took this opportunity to regroup all over his body and shook away the crossbow bolts nailed into his flesh.

At the same time, he took out a packet of medicinal powder and quickly poured it into the bloody holes on his shoulders and legs.

Fortunately, his body-protecting spirit shield removed most of the power from the two "Xianxian Crossbows" before it collapsed, so the crossbow arrows were not penetrated. Otherwise, two big holes would inevitably appear in his body.

Mu Sha's forward movement did not stop because of this. He kept walking and pushed the animal bones forward with one hand.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and finally took out the life-saving thing given by his mother.

"The cultivation level is still too low!"

This animal bone can defend against the attacks of false infant-level monks, but it is a consumable magic weapon. When the power inside is exhausted, it will shatter into ashes.

Therefore, Mu Sha is usually reluctant to take it out. Firstly, he keeps it to save his life. Secondly, he just wants to go on by himself.

But after all, he still didn't have enough cultivation. In a cruel place like the Lost Continent, there were all kinds of fatal attacks that were higher than his own cultivation. At this time, he could only resort to saving his life.

An hour and a half later, at the bottom of a cliff, the masked man looked at the only seven people left around him.

Even though he already knew the result, when his eyes passed over these people, he was still extremely angry, and murderous intent surged through him.

This time, a report came from the "Opportunity Searching Camp". They found an important location where the White Demon Clan stored magic pills.

So he, the captain of thousands, led 20 elite members of the "Devil Blade Battalion" to raid.

They can either bring back the treasures or destroy them all.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they appeared, three golden elixir masters suddenly appeared, and at the same time, hundreds of soldiers surrounded them.

This was undoubtedly a trick of the other party. Fortunately, the people who came this time were all masters from the "Devil Blade Camp" and were the elite among the elites of the Black Demon Clan.

Not only can they block ten with one, but they are also good at cooperating with each other to double the power of the spells they cast.

In addition, the various talismans and magic weapons equipped in the "Demon Blade Camp" are unmatched by other military camps. They are sharp and powerful in attacking difficulties.

For a moment, the opponent's newly encircled formation was so rushed that they lost sight of one thing.

The masked man who led the team was very familiar with sneak attacks, so he had a premonition that something was wrong before actually entering the opponent's encirclement.

It is precisely because of this that they reacted extremely quickly. When the other party first appeared, they all

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With the magic weapon, Fu Han self-destructed and attacked for free, and he escaped after killing eight people.

Even the monks in the White Demon Army did not expect this. They also received news that someone was coming to attack, but they did not expect that the people who came over turned out to be people from the "Demon Blade Camp".

Otherwise, if they knew it, they would definitely have sent more than three Jindan monks, and the masked man and the others would really be dead.

After being rushed out by the masked man and others, the faces of the three Jin Danqi in the White Demon Army were ashen.

If such a thing were to spread, I would be able to ambush the opponent in a well-prepared manner and force the opponent to escape without being laughed at to death.

The war between the black and white demons has been going on for too long, and they all know each other very well. Although the white demons don't know that the soldiers coming from the "Devil Blade Battalion" are coming, they still have a backup plan.

Under a surprise attack from the "Zhuxian Crossbow", five more people on the masked man's side suddenly died.

Moreover, even the shield of the last masked man was finally cracked under such intensive "Zhuxian Crossbows".

Although several of his subordinates behind him were protected by his spells in time, in order to prevent them from firing another round, he attacked them at the same time, which caused his mana to be dispersed.

Now not only are everyone injured, but two of them are also seriously injured and have lost their fighting power, including the masked man who suffered a deep blood groove under his right rib.

"Damn it, I'm going to cause trouble for the 'Opportunity Searching Camp' this time when I go back and give such false news!"

The masked man cursed bitterly, his eyes flashing fiercely. Although they were not completely wiped out this time, those who came out were all centurion-level elites.

The death of one person is a great loss to the "Devil Blade Camp". So many people died at once, which has already damaged the vitality of the "Devil Blade Camp".

The masked man looked behind with his consciousness, and after a moment, he said to his men who had applied the medicine.

"I'll cut off the rear. Mu Sha, you can act as a scout to explore the way. Xia Houwei, lead the others to keep a distance from Mu Sha and charge forward!"

After saying that, the masked man immediately flew towards the rear. He had to set some restraint traps to let these people know that he and his party were not poor bandits.

What's more, even if he no longer kills some people from the White Demon Clan, it will be difficult for him to get rid of his bad breath.

As soon as the masked man disappeared, Xia Houwei smiled and glanced at Mu Sha who was putting the arrow in his hand into the storage bag.

"You still plan to keep it as a souvenir. We must act according to the order quickly. Who told you to be the 'Immortal Demon Vine'!

We are all seriously injured as well. It will take about half an hour to recover to 60% to 70% of our combat power. I'm going to rely on you, brother, during this time. "

Xiahou Wei was very polite to Mu Sha. No one here didn't know Mu Sha's origin.

Then

Mu Gu Yue was cold-blooded and ruthless. It was said that he would beat and scold the legendary son in the same way. He was also extremely cruel when he taught him a lesson, not to mention them.

When he said this, the other people also stood up with their teeth bared. After watching Mu Sha fly into the forest in front without saying a word, they couldn't help shaking their heads.

Who let him have a good mother? Although Mu Gu Yue was cold-blooded, the skills she taught Mu Sha were really enviable. They really wanted to have it.

Especially the perverted and outrageous physical recovery ability. Ordinary injuries had no effect on Mu Sha at all, and he could heal himself without elixirs.

Mu Sha walked through the forest. Today, he had to apply external powder and take elixirs internally to make his injuries recover faster.

As a result, at this moment, he felt that his wound muscles were constantly closing.

"Mother, I know this must be related to that person. I will find that person, for sure! " ??

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Sun Guoshu flew alone in the endless Hundred Thousand Mountains, his consciousness vigilantly scanning the surroundings.

This time he has been out for four months, thinking about the harvest in the storage bag, Sun Guoshu is still in a good mood.

"After returning to complete the task and selling these herbs, I should be able to collect enough contribution points to buy the 'Dustless Pill', and then I can retreat to impact the Golden Pill. "

Sun Guoshu has been stuck in the foundation-building stage for too long, and his life span is not far away.

If the impact fails this time, Sun Guoshu will no longer have time, nor will he have spirit stones and elixirs for a second breakthrough. He can only wait for the deadline.

After experiencing the invasion of the demon clan, he deeply realized the tragedy of low-level cultivators.

If he had not met Li Yan and Bai Rou at the time, he would have become a pawn that could be abandoned at will in that war, just like most of the casual cultivators.

With an 80% to 90% chance, he would not have survived until now.

In the past few decades, he no longer had the idea of ​​​​living in the market. While practicing hard, he continued to take on various dangerous tasks, just to get a "Dustless Pill".

Although it was hard, his life was more fulfilling than ever before. He was heading towards The goal keeps moving forward.

When he was a casual cultivator before, it was good enough to have enough food and clothing. Even if the "Dustless Pill" could appear in the market, he didn't dare to think about it at all.

This kind of pill is too precious. As soon as it comes out, people will rush to buy it. The price is so high that Sun Guoshu feels that his heart will explode.

Now that he has entered the Wuliang Sect, he can still exchange it as long as he has enough contribution points and a lot of spirit stones.

The current situation of the Desolate Moon Continent is different from that of Li Yan in the Wuliang Sect.

At that time, there were many disciples in the Wuliang Sect, and the raw materials needed for the "Dustless Pill" were extremely precious, so even if there were enough contribution points, there might not be a chance to exchange it.

This was the case with Li Wuyi at that time.

Since the invasion of the demon clan, not to mention the heavy casualties of the Wuliang Sect cultivators, even the entire Desolate Moon Continent is not I know how many sects have even reached the point of extinction.

After the war, the number of cultivators dropped sharply, and the four major sects had to do their best to recover and recuperate.

The four major sects even opened core areas such as the Ten Thousand Mountains and the North Ming Demon Suppression Tower, and at the same time relaxed the conditions for entry.

This allows more cultivators to enter and obtain more cultivation resources.

Their other purpose is to let the cultivators of the Wild Moon Continent experience more life and death, and make rapid progress in their cultivation.

In the past, they only saw how powerful the demon cultivators were in the records, and the cultivators of the Wild Moon Continent thought that the other party had not met them, otherwise they would kill one by one.

And this war really let them know what it means to fight ten against one and kill people across levels.

They often fight against a demon cultivator with several people of the same level, and the final result may be that they are killed one by one by the other party, which is simply shameful to death.

Sun Guoshu is Once, when he accepted a task to hunt a second-level "Black Gold One-eyed Fish", he unexpectedly got a "Buddha's Hand Pine Gardenia Grass" that was about 100 to 30 years old.

Although the 100-year-old "Buddha's Hand Pine Gardenia Grass" can only be considered acceptable, Sun Guoshu got a growing one, not a dead thing, and can be transplanted.

When it grows to 300 years, it will be worth at least tens of thousands of low-level spirit stones.

In this way, the value of this "Buddha's Hand Pine Gardenia Grass" is at least 5,000 spirit stones.

Add to his own savings and contribution points over the past decades, as well as the reward for the hunting task completed this time, it can barely buy a "Dustless Pill".

Thinking of this, Sun Guoshu became more and more happy. He didn't want to stay here any longer and had to rush back to the sect as soon as possible.

It was still more than 30,000 miles away from the Wuliang Sect. It would take him about ten days to get back to the sect.

Sun Guoshu was frugal, so he couldn't afford to buy a good flying magic weapon, so his flying speed was not very fast.

The skills he practiced were the ones that performed well in the war. After entering the sect, Bai Rou asked Elder Chi Gong for a discount.

All the spoils he got in the war were exchanged for spirit stones and stored.

Although Sun Guoshu was thinking about things in his heart, his consciousness was always open. Shiwandashan was not peaceful. As a frequent visitor here, Sun Guoshu always remained vigilant.

In this way, he quickly passed through the trees below at a low altitude.

Suddenly, Sun Guoshu's expression changed while he was flying, and he hurriedly fell into the forest below.

The moment he just fell into the mountain, several rays of light appeared on the horizon as the light spots in the sky flashed rapidly. Three rays of light, one after the other, flew like lightning, dragging out several long rays of light and flying towards him quickly. .