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Chapter 125 You help me break through, I will help you out of danger

"Just feel it."

Mu Bei smiled.

He has been studying the Heavenly Formation Code for a long time, and he is not said to be proficient in one of the battles, but he can be regarded as fluent in it.

Today, he cannot carve out some ninth-level formations, but he can quickly see the secret to cracking them.

The old man in cloth robe looked at Mu Bei for a moment, and after a long time he sighed: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I have been raping the formation for decades, but I am not as good as a young boy like you."

Mu Beidao: "Senior is so humble! Junior is just..."

As soon as he said these few words, his words stopped.

Not far away, a middle-aged man appeared and walked towards him step by step.

The middle-aged man wears a blue robe and bears the mark of the Law Enforcement Hall on his chest.

"Run away, I'll give you a chance."

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Mu Bei calmly, as if everything was under control.

Mu Bei's expression was solemn, and he was immediately on guard.

This is a Xuan Dao level powerhouse!

The middle-aged man in blue robe walked casually and slowly, and said softly: "Why, I'm too scared to move..."

The old man in cloth robe raised his hand, a faint light flashed through, and his head was cut off with a pop.

The head of the middle-aged man in blue robe fell to the ground, his eyes widened, as if he didn't understand what happened at all.

Mu Bei was startled, then saluted the cloth-robed old man: "Thank you, senior!"

Although he knew from the beginning that the old man was not simple, he did not expect him to be so strong. He raised his hand and beheaded a powerful Xuan Dao man.

The old man in cloth robe waved his hand: "You help me break the formation, and I will help you get out of danger, that's right."

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a huge roar in the distance, deafening, and the ground shook several times.

Mu Bei looked over there curiously, and then his face changed slightly.

The primitive sword in his body is moving!

There, a source of truth appeared!

"Senior, this junior has something urgent to do, so he left first! See you soon!"

He said to the old man in cloth robe and ran quickly in the direction of the roar.

The old man in cloth robe smiled, turned around and disappeared.



Leaving the square pavilion, Mu Bei increased his speed very quickly.

Not long after, he arrived at the location where the roar came from.

At this time, many monks were already standing in the area, as if they were frightened by the previous roar and ran over to investigate.

Looking around, the ground ahead collapsed, revealing a hole, with thick vines stretching out crazily from the cave.

These vines are twinkling with crystal luster, just like fairy plants.

Coming here, the original sword trembled even more violently.

"Inside the cave!"

A glimmer of light flashed across Mu Bei's eyes.

Moreover, judging from the vines that were searched out crazily, the source of truth in the cave should be the source of wood.

He walked directly towards the cave.

At this moment, three middle-aged men stopped in front of him.

"My friend, can I borrow something?"

Among them, a middle-aged man in yellow robe said.

"What to borrow?"

Mu Bei looked at him.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe smiled slightly: "Lend me your head."

The other two people showed cruel smiles. Mu Bei was wanted by the Law Enforcement Hall. If he took off Mu Bei's head, he could get a spiritual weapon and 100 million silver notes!

Mu Bei looked at the yellow-robed middle-aged leader and punched out.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe raised his fist to greet him.

The two fists collided in the blink of an eye. The middle-aged man in yellow robe's expression suddenly changed, and he stepped back more than three feet.

"Go together!"

He said ferociously.

Three people started to attack at the same time, all of them were in the True Yuan realm. One of them sacrificed the sword energy, one sacrificed the fist light, and the other sacrificed the sword light.

Mu Bei raised his hand, and dozens of spiritual swords emerged, slashing in all directions.

In just an instant, the middle-aged man in yellow robe was struck by a sword, leaving a sword mark on his chest that was deep enough to show his lungs.

Then, a spiritual sword shot straight towards him.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe roared angrily and held up his True Essence Armor.

The next moment, the spirit sword pierced the Zhenyuan armor.

Click!

A crisp sound was heard, and the True Essence Armor instantly shattered.

However, the power of the spiritual sword did not weaken, and it continued to cut off, cutting off the left leg of the middle-aged man in yellow robe.

"ah!"

The middle-aged man in yellow robe screamed and fell to the ground.

Then, another spiritual sword came and cut him in half with a pop.

"Brother!"

The other two middle-aged people showed horror.

Mu Bei looked at the two of them and slashed through dozens of spiritual swords as if they were conscious.

No matter Wanjian Dongtian, Jiuli Dongtian or Baobing Pavilion, they will not spread the news that he killed the strong men of their respective sects.

If word spreads, it will be extremely embarrassing!

At the same time, it is also detrimental to one's own development.

In the current cultivation world, very few people really know that he is extremely powerful. At most, they only know that he is in the top ten on the earth rankings.

He is very clear about this.

"ah!"

Screams rang out as the swordsmanship mastered dozens of spiritual swords and cut off the head of a middle-aged man in an extremely domineering manner.

The last middle-aged man was frightened, stepped back, turned around and ran away.

He was very fast, but not as fast as his sword control skills. A spiritual sword shot up and penetrated his heart with a pop.

"So...so strong!"

In this place, many monks discovered the fierce fighting here early in the morning and were watching. At this moment, all of them were palpitating.

Three True Yuan Realm experts attacked Mu Bei together, but they were all killed instantly.

"He is so aura, this..."

Someone gasped.

Mu Bei put away dozens of spiritual swords, took off the Na rings from the hands of the three middle-aged men, and walked towards the cave.

At this time, the vines spreading up from the cave became more and stronger, and even strange flowers grew on them.

A faint brilliance lingered, and a fragrance wafted out.

During this process, a monk rushed up to explore, but as soon as he got close, he was whipped away by a vine.

Not even close!

Mu Bei walked over, but the vines did not attack, and jumped down the hole in the surprised eyes of the monks nearby.

The cave is very deep, probably about ten feet. Mubei is protected by a primitive sword, and he can quickly follow the vines to the bottom.

All he could see was a light green ball of light floating quietly in the air, exuding a very comfortable aura.

"It is indeed the source of wood that symbolizes nature and peace."

Mubei secret passage.

The source of poison makes people extremely uncomfortable, the source of fire makes him feel hot, and the source of water makes him feel suffocated.

However, this wood source made him feel very gentle.

He grabbed the source of the wood, and the source instantly sank into his body and was absorbed by the original sword.

Then, he jumped a few times and returned to the ground along the thick vines.

A group of monks stared at him, wanting to know what he found below.

Mu Beihun didn't care and walked away.

After walking about a few dozen feet, a middle-aged man in the middle stage of the True Essence Realm walked in front of him.

Seeing Mu Bei, the man's eyes narrowed slightly: "I heard that your head is very valuable. By chance, I have some on hand now..."

"puff!"

Mu Bei jumped over like lightning, chopped off the opponent's head with one sword, took off the ring and walked away without looking back.

At the cave, many monks saw this scene, and they all swallowed hard.

A strong man in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm was killed with one sword!


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