Mortal Seeking Immortal

Wu Yong swallowed nervously, quickly moved the big black pot in front of him to defend himself, and whispered to Ye Zhou that the knife was about to fall on them. If Ye Zhou had no other means of defense, they could hide in his big black pot together. Behind him, he might be able to withstand a blow from the devil's broad-backed sword.

After hearing this, Ye Zhou shook his head and said calmly: "No, just hide."

Wu Yong looked at Ye Zhou's not-so-tall body in front of him, feeling an inexplicable sense of security in his heart. He was extremely lucky to have hugged Ye Zhou's thigh.

When the devil's wide-backed knife flew in front of Ye Zhou, the temperature around Ye Zhou suddenly rose, and a strange black flame emerged from Ye Zhou's palm out of thin air.

Ye Zhou raised his hand, and the black flame swayed towards the attacking demon broad-backed sword, looking like it would be extinguished at any moment.

The devil's broad-backed sword felt a deep threat from this weak flame, which was the unknown fear coming from the depths of his soul.

It had a premonition that this flame could burn everything in the world to nothingness. There was a look of fear in the devil's eyes, and he immediately controlled the devil's broad-backed knife to retreat backwards.

But it's too late!

The distance between the devil's broad-backed sword and the flame was very short. In less than a breath of time, the black flame fell lightly on the devil's broad-backed sword.

The moment the two came into contact, the black flames spread out on the devil's broad-backed knife like fire cooking oil.

This demon-headed broad-backed sword turned into a flaming sword burning with blazing black fire in mid-air, and every trace of demonic energy was burned into nothingness by the black flames.

The demon head attached to the back of the knife no longer looked as arrogant as before. At this moment, it was constantly screaming in agony. Its eyes were full of pain. It kept uttering demonic whispers from its mouth, which seemed to be... Begging Ye Zhou to let it go.

But how could Ye Zhou let go of a demonic weapon that was going to kill him!

The dwarf standing behind the demon's broad-backed sword looked at the demon's broad-backed sword with a painful look, which was surrounded by blazing flames.

The dwarf hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to extinguish the fire on the demon's broad-backed sword. However, as soon as his spiritual power entered the sea of ​​fire, the fire on the devil's broad-backed sword became more intense, with no sign of being extinguished at all.

When the dwarf was about to take action, Ye Zhou's eyes fell coldly on the dwarf. After the dwarf noticed Ye Zhou's gaze, his face turned pale with fright, fearing that Ye Zhou would shoot out the strange black flame at him.

Even the devil's broad-backed sword couldn't withstand the flames. How could a mortal like him withstand it?

The dwarf moved and was about to retreat. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the dwarf felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head and looked at his heart, and saw a wisp of blood spurting out from his heart.

A hole the size of a thumb appeared on the magic scale shield in front of him at some point, as if it had been pierced by something.

The dwarf instantly thought of the strange golden light that Ye Zhou shot before. He didn't expect that golden light to be so terrifying. Even the best foundation-building magic scale shield could be easily penetrated. I wonder what that golden light was?

The dwarf was about to use his spiritual power to force out the golden light that shot into his body. Unexpectedly, he felt a severe cramping pain in his heart, and a large amount of blood mixed with minced meat spurted out of his mouth. In this short time, In just a short moment, that golden light had already crushed his heart.

Then the golden light struck the dwarf's dantian again, and burst out of the dwarf's dantian. The dwarf fell to the ground vomiting blood and lost all breath. The dwarf couldn't believe until his death that he would die in the late stage of foundation building. in the hands of the monks.

Xiao Yuan carried the dwarf's storage ring and flew back to Ye Zhou. Ye Zhou waved his sleeves, wrapped the dwarf's body with spiritual power, and threw him onto the burning devil's broad-backed knife.

The blazing flames engulfed the dwarf's body in the blink of an eye. In just a few breaths, the black demon fire burned the dwarf and the devil's broad-backed sword into a pile of black ashes.

Ye Zhou put the storage ring in his bag and took Wu Yong to the right passage.

Not long after Ye Zhou and the others left, Xing Yu and his party also arrived here. Xing Yu, who had a keen sense of consciousness, immediately discovered the handful of black ash on the ground.

A Foundation-Building Dzogchen monk who was following Xing Yu immediately squatted down and looked carefully at the handful of black ash.

After a moment, he raised his head and said to Xing Yu: "Brother Xing, this bunch of black ashes seems to have been transformed from the monk's bones, and there is still a trace of warmth from the burning on the ground. The person who wants to kill this monk has not gone far yet. "

Xing Yu nodded, looked at Mu Wanwan, and said with cold eyes: "Junior Sister Mu, there seem to be other ants that are not afraid of death that have broken into this cave. Why didn't you tell me before?"

Mu Wanwan heard a trace of murderous intent from Xing Yu's tone. Xing Yu was a violent and capricious person with an eccentric temperament and ruthless heart. He was privately called a madman by people from four sects and three sects.

Although Xing Yu usually didn't dare to do anything to her for the sake of her master, but now she was in the secret realm, and her body's spiritual power had been consumed too much. The magic weapon was taken away by Xing Yu again. Xing Yu had countless ways Can get rid of her without leaving any flaws.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanwan's heartbeat accelerated. She suppressed fear and shook her head: "Brother Xing, the passages in this cave are complicated. I didn't see any trace of other monks when I came here."

Xing Yu stared at Mu Wanwan's eyes for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Look, Junior Sister Mu is so scared. I just asked casually, Junior Sister, don't be nervous."

"Not to mention a single ant coming in, even if a group of ants comes in, I won't take them seriously. After all, ants are ants. No matter how powerful they are, they are just an ant slightly more powerful than other ants."

Xing Yu's eyes were full of disdain. There were not many foundation-building cultivators in the four sects and three schools who could be looked up to by him. There were only a few, and those few did not enter the secret realm this time.

After hearing what Xing Yu said, the few foundation-building cultivators who followed Xing Yu agreed with him.

Xing Yu's eyes flashed with contempt, and he said lightly: "Let's go."

The group walked towards the right passage.

Before leaving, Mu Wanwan couldn't help but glance down at the black ash on the ground, and a tangled look flashed in her eyes. As far as she knew, there were three people who entered the cave besides her, the dwarf, Ye Zhou and Wu Yong. Who was the black ash on the ground?

Although Mu Wanwan hated the dwarf and Ye Zhou very much, compared with the two, she hoped that the black ash was the dwarf. After all, the dwarf was a ruthless demon cultivator. Even if Ye Zhou had a grudge against her, his identity was a disciple of the four sects and three schools.

Mu Wanwan even had some expectations in her heart, hoping that Ye Zhou could get away with the thousand-foot cold-quenching liquid before Xing Yu, so that Xing Yu would return empty-handed.