A wisp of black mist drifted in the wind and swept deep into the forest at an extremely fast speed.
Suddenly, a rock on a hillside exploded on the side, and several huge blue-gray nets were cast down. The nets were filled with strong spiritual power, obviously trying to completely imprison this black mist.
Whoosh!
The giant net burst out with a sealing power, directly sealing the black mist.
"Hahaha, brothers, I succeeded again!"
Accompanied by a rough laugh.
Behind the rock, a cold and strong man suddenly jumped out, holding a giant net magic weapon in his hand, looking at the captured black mist in front of him with excitement.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Five more people with strong auras appeared around them one after another, all of them filled with evil energy and their bodies were covered with blood.
"Mu Laosan, you can do it."
A scar-faced monk looked over with envy: "This 'Spirit Binding Sky Net' passed down from your family's ancestors is really a treasure that can be used to set up ambushes for sneak attacks."
As he said this, greed flashed in his eyes.
"Why, does Brother Liu have some ideas?"
Mu Laosan sneered, and a bloody aura emerged from his body.
"Just kidding, we have all formed an alliance. Although it is only a temporary alliance, at least we are still grasshoppers on the same rope. I will not mess around." Scarface said with a smile.
"It better be."
Mu Laosan snorted coldly: "As promised in advance, no matter whether the person I capture is a monk or an ancient treasure, I will take most of the resources."
"casual."
Scarface shrugged.
The other strong men looked at each other and nodded slightly.
"Let's see what this thing is first."
Mu Laosan squeezed the seal with his hands and reached forward to grab it.
Whoosh!
The giant blue-gray net shrank, sucking in the black mist inside.
The black mist surged and condensed into a ghost-headed sword.
"Hey, this is actually a sword-shaped magic weapon."
Mu Laosan reached out and grasped the handle of the Ghost Head knife and waved it in the air a few times. Suddenly, sharp black knife lights appeared, extremely sharp.
"It seems pretty good, it fits my hand quite well."
Mu Laosan calmly put the Ghost Tou Dao on his waist and said with a smile: "I will take this thing first. I will let you choose the things I will get later."
"Mu Laosan, this ancient treasure is a magic weapon, an ancient fairy weapon, and its value is much stronger than those medicinal materials and spiritual fruits before."
A thin black man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said displeasedly: "At least, we should let us study and observe on our own, and estimate its value. If we only obtain a few ordinary medicinal plants later, will it be able to offset the ancient magic weapon?"
"Yes, you should show it to us."
Scarface also snorted coldly.
He was already extremely jealous of Mu Laosan, but now that he saw that the other party had once again harvested an ancient magic weapon, he couldn't help but feel jealous.
While thinking, his eyes flashed slightly, and he secretly moved a few steps towards Mu Laosan, while also secretly communicating with several other companions.
Just a moment.
Several people had already made a decision and were ready to kill Mu Laosan and seize the spirit-binding sky net and ancient magic weapon.
"You really want to see it?"
Mu Laosan raised his head, as if he didn't notice the danger at all. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up into a strange smile.
This smile is a bit catchy.
"You can take a look if you want. Here you go."
Mu Laosan waved his hand.
The Ghost-headed Saber was thrown out by him, and Scarface, who was next to him, didn't have time to think about it, and directly reached out to grab the Ghost-headed Saber.
When he held the handle of the ghost head knife with one hand and confirmed whether it was genuine or not, he shouted loudly:
"Do it!"
Whoosh!
A sharp cold light burst out from Scarface's palm, piercing straight like two poisonous snakes.
Almost at the same time, the thin, dark man who was directly in front of Mu Laosan threw out several talismans. The ground cracked open in the stone, and more than a dozen ground thorns blocked Mu Laosan's retreat.
The other people also used their killing moves one after another!
"You want to kill me?"
Mu Laosan did not panic, but smiled and said: "You must have been holding back for a long time. In fact, I have been waiting for you to kill me. I really like watching you acting like clowns in front of me."
"If the sect master hadn't come, I would have wanted to play with you more."
Let’s talk later.
Mu Laosan's aura suddenly changed.
Boom!
The demonic energy surged wildly, and Mu Laosan's figure straightened up several centimeters. Purple pupils appeared in a pair of fierce tiger eyes, filled with a violent and bloodthirsty aura.
"ah……"
Suddenly there was a scream from ahead.
The screams came from the scar-faced monk. The Ghost-headed Sword held in his palm suddenly transformed into a ferocious skull, biting off his arm and half of his shoulder in one bite.
Blood splattered.
Blood foam flew.
"Damn, what is this?"
The expressions of the remaining people changed drastically. They looked at the Ghost Head Saber and then at Mu Laosan, whose aura had changed drastically, as if he had changed into a different person. They were extremely surprised and confused.
"Crack!"
"ah……"
The screams suddenly stopped, half of Scarface's body was swallowed by the ferocious skeleton, and not even the remaining soul escaped.
"Damn it!"
"Mu Laosan is a remnant of the Demon Sect! Leave quickly!"
The thin, dark man seemed to have noticed something, his face changed drastically, and he ran towards behind him. When the few remaining people saw this, they dared not stay any longer, and they all prepared to flee.
"Everyone, you are the prey that I have been teasing for a long time. If you run away at this time, wouldn't it make me lose face in front of the sect master?"
Mu Laosan licked his scarlet tongue.
The next moment.
Weird purple lines appeared on his skin, and a brutal and violent aura filled his body.
call out!
There was a piercing sound in the void, and a purple-red afterimage was seen passing by. The heads of the two fleeing monks were cracked open, and their brains were sucked out.
"Blood food is really delicious."
Mu Laosan's face was filled with intoxication, and his figure swayed.
"ah!"
Two screams were heard in the distance again, and two more monks turned into mummies.
Hearing the movement behind him, Scarface turned pale with fright, trembling and trying his best, even burning his own soul to increase his speed.
But suddenly.
boom!
A huge ghost claw rose up in front of him and grabbed him directly. He exerted great force with his big hand, and with a bang, his whole body exploded into a mist of blood.
A figure strolled over.
Wearing a black robe, his face was covered by shadows, and his every move was surrounded by billowing black mist, exuding an extremely cold and gloomy atmosphere that made one's heart tremble.
The temperature in the mountain forest plummeted.
"Mu Laosan, the Holy Lord has given us an important mission, are you just here to play with prey?"
The man in black robe made a hoarse voice.
Plop.
Mu Laosan knelt down on one knee and swallowed: "Greetings to the sect leader."
The man in black robe didn't say anything, but the aura of darkness on his body became more and more fierce, as if he would turn into a ferocious beast in the next moment and devour all the creatures in front of him.
"Sect Master, I am not wasting my time on purpose, but I am collecting blood spirit energy."
"Actually, I have collected a lot of blood spirit energy before, but some of it was snatched away by Cai Tiantu, Zhao Kui and others. My subordinates couldn't defeat them, so I had to come out to collect blood spirit energy again..."
Mu Laosan hurriedly explained.
Before he finished speaking, a fierce murderous intention exploded and turned into a fierce pressure, crushing him like an overwhelming mountain.
Mu Laosan was suppressed in an instant and vomited blood, but he did not dare to collapse on the ground. Instead, he prostrated and knelt on the ground to show respect.
But he didn't know.
The man in black robes in front of him is no longer the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Ji Ming.