They were all dressed in linen clothes, wide and wide, with expressions on their faces that looked like they were just waking up from a deep sleep, lazily looking at the people around them.
Li Muchan suddenly wrapped his arms around He Wuliu's waist and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already in the previous passage, his face not very good-looking.
This is indeed the home base of the Moyuan Sect, but I didn't expect that the Moyuan Sect has such a deep foundation and that there are so many peerless masters hidden here.
These snow-white old men all have amazing cultivation. If placed in the martial arts forest of Eastern Chu, they would be invincible, but they hide here in obscurity.
The handsome young man smiled slightly, took a few steps forward with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the two of them indifferently, with a cat-and-mouse look in his eyes: "You want to leave now, isn't it too late?"
He Wu gently touched Li Muchan's back, and Li Muchan turned around to look. Four old men were already standing in the passage behind, two in front and two in the back, forming a two-layer obstacle.
Judging from the cultivation level of these four old men, they are similar to the six people in front, and are much higher than He Wu. These old men are old monsters who have lived for an unknown number of years. Although one of them cannot defeat him, together they are enough to threaten him.
life.
He Wu whispered: "Let's go!"
Li Muchan nodded lightly. In the current situation, it would be unwise to rush in. It's a pity that this great opportunity was turned over. It was really a miscalculation.
He was unwilling to give up, his mind was racing, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, he smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said: "The Moyuan Sect is really powerful, I admire you. I will say goodbye today and come back to visit another day!"
After saying that, he put his arms around He Wuliu's waist and disappeared.
"Chase!" the handsome young man shouted, his smiling face suddenly darkened, revealing a murderous aura, and his eyes were as cold as lightning.
"Yes!" Ten old men rushed out at the same time.
"Haha!" A clear laughter suddenly rang out, echoing in the empty hall. The face of the handsome young man changed slightly, and he turned around and gave a high-five.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound like thunder, and Li Muchan's figure appeared in the strong wind.
He held He Wu in one hand, his clothes fluttering, and looked at the handsome young man who retreated with surprise. He did not expect that the leader of the Moyuan Sect had such keen senses and deep inner strength.
"Leader!" The old man who had been standing next to the young man shouted loudly and rushed towards Li Muchan to prevent him from chasing the young man.
He Wu swung his sword like lightning and shrouded him. Li Muchan disappeared in a flash and reappeared behind the handsome young man, punching him.
The Twelve Divine Hammers seemed to be unyielding, their movements were slow, but their moves were extremely fast. When the fist came out, it had already hit the young man's vest, and a blood arrow was shot out.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It's really amazing!"
He felt something strange when he punched, a soft feeling spread to his fist, and the force of the punch could not help but slide to the side, and hit the slippery leather.
He is obviously wearing body armor. He is worthy of being a leader and has a respected position, so he can wear such armor. Most people will never be so lucky.
His internal energy is pure and solid, like substance. Even if he wears iron armor, it cannot stop the force of his punches and is directly shaken to pulp. However, this armor can relieve part of the force, which is indeed a treasure.
He was facing He Wu, and suddenly he flicked his fingers behind him twice. He Wu's precarious situation suddenly eased. The old man was forced by the force of the two fingers, and his offensive, which was like a wild wave, was involuntarily stalled.
The handsome young man spit out a bloody arrow and shouted: "Come back!"
The sound echoed in the hall like a loud bell, condensing and not dissipating, and it could be heard far away.
After he shouted loudly, he spat out another blood arrow, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and cursed Li Muchan in his heart for his cunningness. He thought he was going to run away, but instead of running away, he assassinated him closely. He was really a madman, he didn't want his life.
!
It was this desperate move that was beyond his expectation. It seemed that the master was right at the beginning. Without training and hands-on experience, even the most powerful martial arts would be useless.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and the four old men had turned back. They had just heard the old man's shouting, and felt something was wrong. The four old men returned, and the others continued to pursue.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's too late!"
He punched out and suddenly appeared on the chest of the handsome young man. With a muffled "bang" sound, a bloody arrow exploded from the young man's back, as if something had penetrated it.
Li Muchan's punch was as strong as a needle and penetrated directly through the armor, shattering his heart and causing his vitality to disappear like a tide.
"You..." The young man fell on his back, staring straight at Li Muchan with disbelief on his face. He never thought that he was really going to die. He had inherited the master's golden elixir and was going to make a name for himself.
, who was making waves in the world, was suddenly about to die at this moment!
Anger and unwillingness burned like a raging fire, driving him crazy. His body suddenly swelled, and then he shrank, and a blood arrow instantly arrived in front of Li Muchan.
Li Muchan was already alert, and suddenly moved a foot sideways, but underestimated the bloody arrow. It passed by his shoulder and lightly swept over it.
His expression changed drastically, he quickly nodded his shoulders, and looked behind him. The blood arrow spanned more than ten feet and hit the opposite wall, forming a small hole the size of a palm, but it was unknown how deep it was.
Li Muchan's face was solemn. After counting his fingers quickly, he flashed behind He Wu, passed through her sword light, hugged her waist and disappeared suddenly. He flashed again and entered the passage.
"Bang!" At this moment, the handsome young man fell to the ground.
"Leader!" several old men shouted at the same time, their faces suddenly turned pale, and they did not bother to chase after Li Muchan and He Wu, but surrounded the handsome young man.
"Teach - Lord -!" The old man who had been following the young man poked his neck and immediately looked up to the sky and roared like thunder, revealing endless anger and murderous intent.
The two of them dodged for a few times. Li Muchan and He Wu came out of the cave and got into a forest. He Wu hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Are you seriously injured?"
Li Muchan's face didn't look very good at this time, and he was a little pale. He also saw that his left arm was hanging down. He knew he was injured at a glance, and he was surprised.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What an amazing husband!"
He Wu stretched out his palm and pressed it on his vest, searching for an inner force, trying to check Li Muchan's injuries, but Li Muchan didn't have time to stop him.
"Bang" He Wu flew backwards and hit a pine tree hard. "Crack" the pine tree with a thick arm cut off her waist, blocking her figure.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly and said, "Peak Master?"
He Wu stood up a little embarrassed, hurriedly tidied his clothes, glared at him fiercely, but did not lose his temper, and hummed: "What's going on?"
As soon as her inner energy came in, she felt a shock all over her body, and powerful power surged out. She flew out without being able to find out what was going on inside.
Li Muchan said: "The leader condensed all his cultivation and spirit into a mouthful of hot blood and spurted it out. This is a very vicious and vicious man who will destroy both the jade and the stone!"
"You couldn't escape?" He Wu asked with a frown, a little annoyed.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It was too fast, faster than light. Even after I reacted, I still couldn't dodge. Fortunately, I only scratched my skin a little. If I really couldn't dodge, I would be dead by now."
"What about you now?" He Wu asked.
Li Muchan sighed: "I only have a little blood on it, but it is extremely powerful. It contains a tyrannical spirit and internal force, which needs to be expelled slowly."
He shook his head, scratching his head, thinking that this porter was too difficult to deal with, and the situation was more severe, terrifying, and dangerous than what he said.
If it is hit by a real arrow, even if it is poisonous, it can be driven away, but this is not the case with this disciple. It uses blood as its weapon. After this bit of blood penetrates into the body, it immediately blends with the blood of the body, making it difficult to distinguish them from each other, but
It is constantly destroying its own blood and even endangering its bone marrow.
If in later generations, this would be septicemia or leukemia. Without modern medicine, there is no cure in this era. All we can do is wait for death. Therefore, this disciple is extremely vicious, and those who fall victim to it cannot be saved. It is more poisonous than the most poisonous poison in the world.
A bit more vicious.
He Wu hurriedly said: "What nonsense are you talking about? Good luck!"
Li Muchan shook his head and muttered: "They will not give up. They will definitely search and hunt us. We need to run farther away and find a hidden place to hide!"
If he could heal his wounds, He Wu would never be able to cope with their pursuit by himself.
He Wu frowned and stared at him: "It really doesn't matter to you?"
Li Muchan smiled: "You won't die if you hold on for a while!"
He Wu thought for a while, frowned and said, "Then let's run further away?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "I guess they can sense my presence. This little blood essence contains powerful spiritual power."
"What should we do?" He Wu had no idea and stared at Li Muchan's wound. At this moment, his shoulder had turned black, as if he had been infected with a poison.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and sighed: "We can only take the initiative."
He Wu Bingxue was smart and understood his thoughts as soon as he heard it. He frowned and asked, "Can you do it now?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "It's no problem to kill them!...Peak Master, wait a moment, I'll be back as soon as I go!"
He Wu hurriedly said: "I'll go together..., oh! Forget it, go and come back quickly, don't let me worry!"
She suddenly realized that she was just a burden and couldn't help at all. She couldn't beat a guy. If it weren't for Li Muchan's finger control, she would have been killed long ago.
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "I'll be right back!"
He clicked a few more fingers, sealed the area around his shoulders to stop the blood, and then disappeared in a flash, leaving He Wu alone in a daze.
She was worried, ashamed, and a little angry. She didn't expect that she, the majestic master of the peak, would become so useless!
Then he turned to Li Muchan's injuries. He was so fierce that he could be injured. This shows how ruthless and vicious this disciple is. His injuries are by no means an understatement.
If he had bad intentions, how could he explain it to Mingyue!
She was worried, and suddenly she felt a little angry. Why was he accidentally injured by a dying guy? Why was he so tired and frightened?
As her thoughts turned around, she suddenly realized that in a flash, a pine tree as thick as an arm beside her collapsed silently and turned into powder.
She turned around and looked, and saw two old men in Ge Yi appearing behind her, looking at her lightly.
He Wu's heart sank, and he sneered: "Senior, you made a sneak attack!"
Two old men in Ge Yi, one fat and one thin, were of medium height. The thin one was cold and glaring at her, his eyes piercing her like knives. The fat one was kind, looking at her with a smile, and asked with a kind smile: "Miss
, where are you from and why are you causing trouble for our leader?"
He Wu took a step forward and sneered without fear: "The Moyuan Sect is angry and has killed countless people. We are here to avenge countless innocent souls!"
She looks tough on the outside, but she knows it in her heart. She knows that she is no match for her. The immediate priority is to wait until Li Muchan comes back to have a chance of survival, otherwise she will die today!
"Haha, interesting!" The fat old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Our Moyuan Sect always puts good first, and also pays attention to eliminating evil and doing good. Those who died were all evil people. Damn it. I think you are beautiful, girl. You must be good."
He is a smart man, how could he be so confused?"
The thin old man sneered: "Fourth, listen to her nonsense!"
The fat old man said "Oh" and chuckled: "It turns out to be nonsense, but it should be revenge. It is really capable of finding the leader of our generation! ... Is there an insider?"
He Wu felt enlightened. No wonder these two old men were talking to him obediently and were not in a hurry to kill people. It turned out to be for this reason.
"Humph, so what if there is an insider!" He Wu sneered and curled his lips: "Stop talking nonsense and just do it. I will never say another word!"
"Good girl, I will help you!" The thin old man raised his hand and was about to strike, but was stopped by the fat old man. He said anxiously: "Fourth, this stinky girl is as smart as a ghost, don't even think about being useful!"
The fat old man said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, third brother, you will never change your impatience in your life! ... It doesn't matter if she doesn't recruit him, that little guy won't leave her behind, right? Such a delicate beauty like a flower,
Even if you can’t let go of a man, he will definitely come back!”
The thin old man was startled, then slowly nodded, and looked at He Wu coldly, as if he was still unwilling to let her go, and sneered: "Smelly girl, if you don't say anything, don't blame us for destroying the flower with our own hands, and you will be punished!"
He Wu sneered: "You can beat me first before you talk!"
"Take it first, and then brew it properly!" The thin old man rushed over immediately, his fingers spread out, and he grabbed it like an iron hook, his slender nails shining coldly.
He Wu drew his sword out of its scabbard, the sword's light was like lightning, and he faced the thin old man. "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The sound of gold and iron kept ringing, like rain hitting plantains.
He Wu's sword was like a stream of autumn water. It was a rare sword. It was extremely sharp, but it did not cut off the old man's slender nails. It made a sound of gold and iron.
She was not surprised, knowing that she had a special training, and all her cultivation was on these ten nails. They were extremely powerful, and their moves were weird, making them hard to guard against.
The martial arts of the Great Khan were completely different from those of Dong Chu, but He Wu had seen the martial arts of the Great Khan before and had experience fighting against the old man before, so he could just pay it forward.
This thin old man's martial arts were extremely strong and his cultivation level was high, but he was still inferior to the old man who had taken action before. Therefore, He Wu could barely hold on. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he could block it for a while.
The thin old man said "Huh" and turned to look at the fat old man. Their expressions changed slightly.
The fat old man chuckled and said: "No wonder, it turns out that Wu is not from Great Khan, but from Dong Chu, right?"
He Wu's expression remained unchanged, and he sneered: "Yes, it is the authentic Dongchu martial arts, which will give you two old guys a long experience!"
The fat old man touched his smooth lower jaw, shook his head and said: "Dong Chu martial arts? Could it be that he is a disciple of the Dong Chu Vajra Sect?...No, their martial arts are not that strong!...Well, it turns out they are from the Tianyi sect!"
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He clapped his hands as if suddenly enlightened, and said with a chuckle: "Hit the younger one and take out the older one. Your Tianyi faction is going to stand up for the Vajra Sect!"
He Wuming's eyes rolled, and then he raised his voice and hummed: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Tianyi Sect!"
"Fourth, this stinky girl is talking nonsense!" Seeing this, the thin old man sneered: "She doesn't tell the truth, so I can't believe it!"
"It is said that it is better to kill the wrong person than to let it go." The fat old man chuckled and said: "Even if it has nothing to do with the Tianyi Sect, it doesn't matter. I insist that our Moyuan Sect has not been active for a long time, so we still need to establish some prestige to show our support.
A new generation of leader!"
"Hey, you are indeed the fourth child!" A smile appeared on the stern face of the thin old man: "Well, let's treat her as a disciple of Tianyi Sect for now."
He Wu sneered, but did not speak. Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating. These two old men were cunning, cunning, ruthless and spicy, and it was really not easy to deal with them.
She was anxious because Wuji hadn't come yet, so she didn't know if things were going well inside or if she might get injured or fall into trouble instead of killing someone.
Her heart became anxious, and her sword became even more anxious. Although she immediately regained her composure, calmed down, and her sword returned to normal, the thin old man's cultivation level was already higher than hers. As soon as her sword became anxious, a flaw was exposed. When she wanted to return to normal, she was killed.
The thin old man seized the opportunity.
He suddenly thrust out his fingers, and his arm seemed to have grown a foot in size, as if it had suddenly gained another length. It suddenly broke through the blockade of the sword light and stabbed her shoulder.
He Wu grunted, and the sword light surged, "Ding, ding, ding, ding..." The thin old man hurriedly backed away, blocking the sword light that filled the sky with some embarrassment.
He Wu had a hand injury on his left shoulder, and his lake green shirt was pierced, revealing his crystal clear shoulder, but there was a bloody hole, which was penetrated directly by the sword-like nails.
She had no time to stop the bleeding, and the sword light fell like rain. She was extremely angry, and a breath of energy supported the sword light becoming more and more rapid, a little faster than usual.
"Haha, third child, be careful not to capsize in the gutter!" The fat old man touched his smooth chin, laughed, and said with joy, "Do you want my help?!"
"No need!" the thin old man shouted, his face gloomy as if dripping water, his movements suddenly changed, his moves became slower, but his fingers moved together, like playing a harp, and the sword light that filled the sky could not escape his fingers.
"Ding ding ding ding..." Amidst the clear sound, He Wu's sword power suddenly stagnated and was suppressed. His left shoulder was bleeding and numb, and he was suddenly shocked. His nails were filled with poison!