"If that guy, he is really an evil cultivator, you should be careful no matter what."

"The methods that evil cultivators possess are extremely strange and cannot be guarded against." The golden villain reminded.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wuji nodded as well.

Next, all the cities and villages that Xiao Wuji had experienced were seen mummies.

These mummies have just formed recently, and they must have nothing to do with the black-robed monk.

After chasing for a whole day and a night, at dawn the next day, Xiao Wuji finally discovered the figure of the black-robed monk again.

In front of me was a endless mountain range, like a black dragon, standing in front of Xiao Wuji.

And the black-robed monk was also blocked here.

Because this is the famous Beimang Mountain.

In Beim Mountain, there are not only countless terrifying monsters, but also some strange creatures. If they are entangled by those creatures, even the strong Martial Emperor will find it difficult to get out.

It is precisely because of this that the monks in black robe are so entangled whether to enter Beimang Mountain.

When he was struggling, Xiao Wuji happened to arrive here.

This time, Xiao Wuji was much more cautious and would never let the black-robed monk escape easily.

"You have killed so many innocent people along the way, and guys like you will go to hell if you die."

"Don't you repent?" Xiao Wuji said coldly.

At the same time, the Seven Killing Ancient Sword was unsheathed and floating in the air. If this black-robed monk dared to make any abnormal movement, Xiao Wuji would definitely kill him without hesitation.

"You guy, you really are chasing him."

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" The black-robed monk suddenly became crazy, and even his voice began to become sharp.

Although Xiao Wuji didn't know what stimulation it was that made him so crazy, what Xiao Wuji knew very well was that no matter what, he could not let this evil guy leave alive.

"Just because you want to kill me too? Do you have that ability?"

After the shouts fell, layers of black air rolled on the forehead of the black monk. At the same time, a black palace mark on his neck was also clearly presented in front of Xiao Wuji.

"This guy is really from the Dark Pavilion." Xiao Wuji couldn't help but murmur after seeing the black palace mark.

I'm afraid that only the Dark Pavilion can send a powerful man of the Martial Emperor level to lurk in the Dragon King Hall for decades.

Over the years, I don’t know how much news this black-robed monk has sent to the Dark Pavilion quietly.

"Black Sky Handprint!" The black-robed monk shouted loudly, and then the power in his body rolled up, turned into an extremely huge handprint, and bombarded Xiao Wuji's head fiercely.

Boom!

Only a dull sound was heard, Xiao Wuji slashed out the ancient Seven Killing Sword, and the inscription power burst out, directly slashing the black big handprint in half.

The powerful aftermath of energy swept over, and the black-robed monk was shocked and took more than ten steps back.

"This guy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

"With his strength, it is impossible to be at the Ninth Heaven Realm of the Martial King."

This time, this black-robed monk was completely aware of the danger.

However, just as he was about to escape to Beimang Mountain, suddenly, a huge blue fist power fell from the sky in the sky.

The soil on the ground was pressed into a fist shape!

Tiangang Fist!

This is a low-level martial art that Xiao Wuji practiced at the beginning. Although it only had one punch, its power should not be underestimated.

Even with the third level of the Martial Emperor, the black-robed monk in front of him, it was difficult to resist this punch.

boom!

The terrifying fist energy descended on the body of the black-robed monk. He could not hold on at all. His bones seemed to be about to burst on the spot, and his body collapsed on the ground, like a pool of mud.

Then, the black air rolled up on his forehead again, roaring at Xiao Wuji like a hideous skull.

After seeing this scene, Xiao Wuji did not hesitate at all. A golden flame spewed out of his palm.

The terrifying high temperature swept away, burning the skull condensed by the black air to ashes.

Bang!

After the black skull was burned, a look of relief appeared in the eyes of the black-robed monk.

"Over the years, I have finally been able to live according to my own will."

After saying this, the monk in black robe fell heavily to the ground.

After hearing these words, Xiao Wuji was slightly stunned.

"If it's an ordinary person, if he is killed, he will definitely feel extremely regretful."

"I even feel resentful to me, but why does this person feel relieved?" Xiao Wuji frowned, but couldn't figure it out.

Then, he took the storage ring of the black-robed monk and found the Dragon Yuanzhu inside. In addition to the Dragon Yuanzhu, there were some cultivation resources and many secrets of the Dark Pavilion.

These gains are enough for Xiao Wuji.

Afterwards, Xiao Wuji stepped away from Beimang Mountain.

After all, this place is too dangerous. Staying one more point will make it more dangerous.

After Xiao Wuji left completely, suddenly, waves of gray-black aura gushed out of the corpse of the black-robed monk.

The gray-black aura turned out to be a human face, looking extremely strange.

"Hehe, this bastard actually killed my host. I will be able to completely transform in a few hundred years. Now that there is no host, I don't know when I can find a suitable body."

The sound from the gray-black aura was very cold, like thousands of years of ice. After hearing this, people felt a chill on their backs.

But at this moment, a dazzling sword shadow fell directly from the sky and slashed towards the gray-black aura.

At this moment, the gray shadow in the shape of a human face made a shrill scream...
Chapter completed!