At this time, five figures appeared not far away. After seeing the three of them, they came directly to kill them.
Wu monk!
Among them, three are in the soul-gathering realm and two are in the early stage of soul.
Coming soon!
Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan summoned the treasure-level weapons at the same time and were about to take action.
At this time, Mu Bei's eyes flashed slightly.
Tianyi Soul Sacrifice, activate!
The five powerful Wu tribe men rushed towards them, and the three who were in the soul-gathering realm immediately trembled violently and fell to the ground without breathing.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
The other two screamed, staggered to the ground, and convulsed violently while holding their heads.
One of them stared at Mu Bei in horror, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, as if he had endured unimaginable severe pain.
Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan both moved and looked at Mu Bei in disbelief.
The Soul Killing Technique is notoriously rare and extremely difficult to practice. Mu Bei actually knows the Soul Killing Technique?!
Mu Bei said nothing, his eyes flashed.
"ah!"
The Wu monk who opened his mouth let out a heart-rending scream, then tilted his neck and stopped moving.
dead.
Mu Bei looked at the last Wu monk, and the Tianyi Soul Sacrifice was launched again. The other monk let out a shrill scream, and then died.
The soul was shattered and died!
The previous four people also died in this way.
"It's really strong!"
Mubei secret passage.
The Tianyi Soul Sacrifice was so astonishing that he killed two early-stage soul masters and three soul-gathering monks while standing still.
sharp!
Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan looked at Mu Bei blankly, and Jing Yan said, "You guys really keep giving us shocks!"
Mu Bei smiled and put away the Najia rings of the five Wu monks.
This competition can be said to be a good opportunity to harvest cultivation resources.
Then, he called Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan to continue killing the Wu tribe.
If all the Wu monks in the mountain group are killed, Zhongzhou will be victorious.
The three of them left this place and ran towards the gray mountains. They encountered some Wu monks one after another, all of them were brave and ferocious.
However, the three of them were quite powerful, especially Mu Bei, who was so powerful that all the Wu monks they encountered were killed.
In the blink of an eye, a day passed and the three of them reached the central area of the mountains.
This is the most intense area of this life-and-death competition, the central battle zone!
Looking around, there are more than two hundred young monks fighting here, and among them, the worst ones are at the Soul Gathering Realm level.
The ground is covered with blood.
The Wu tribe occupies the top.
Absolutely above!
The top powerhouses of this young generation are all gathered here!
As for this clan, there are still three people who have not participated in the battle.
Three people stood on top of a boulder. In the middle was a man in dark clothes, on the left was a man in blue robes, and on the right was a man in blood robes.
"The top three young people of the Wu tribe are all extremely strong, and none of them is weaker than Nie Mie. Especially the man in dark clothes, Sang Yu, the first person in the younger generation of the Wu tribe, is said to be much stronger than Nie Mie, and some of the strong men in the early stages of the immortal path
None of them are opponents, it’s very scary!”
Jing Yan said to Mu Beidao in a deep voice.
During the time spent in retreat in Mubei, they learned a lot of news.
Hearing this, Mu Bei looked at Sang Yu, and then his eyes moved slightly.
The other party's aura is difficult to capture, as deep as a deep pool.
He had only felt this kind of feeling in immortal level powerful men!
Seemingly aware of Mu Bei's gaze, Sang Yu looked over.
His eyes were deep and there was no emotion on his face.
"Mu Bei, not long ago killed the flaming spirit body in Zhongzhou, and now he is the number one among the young generation in Zhongzhou."
The man in blue robe said.
Sang Yu's face was calm and he didn't say a word.
The man in the blood-robed man's mouth was slightly grim: "Oh, really? In that case, he can help me stretch my muscles!"
With that said, he jumped off the boulder.
"Don't be careless, he is not weak."
The man in blue robe said.
"He is not weak, I am stronger!"
The man in blood robe walked towards Mu Bei. In the process, he waved his hand and a bloody light flashed across, covering the five Zhongzhou monks.
The five Zhongzhou monks were not weak in strength, but under this bloody light, they instantly screamed and were melted in the blink of an eye.
A tragic death!
Soon, the man in blood robe walked to a few feet in front of Mu Bei and said in a ferocious voice: "Come on, let me see how you are melted..."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Bei disappeared in an instant and appeared in front of him the next moment, slashing with his sword!
The blood-robed man's expression changed, and a bloody light gathered in his right hand. He slapped it with a palm, directly shattering the void in front of him.
The palms and swords collided.
laugh!
With a soft sound, the blood in the man's palm was torn directly.
Then...
puff!
Blood spattered, and the man's right hand was cut off directly, and he stomped back.
Mu Bei took a step and appeared in front of the man again in an instant, still slashing with his sword.
The man in blood robe was horrified, roared wildly, and his whole body boiled with divine power, quickly gathering a thick shield of divine power in front of him.
Mu Bei's sword arrived and landed on the shield.
Click!
There was a soft sound and the shield shattered.
Mu Bei's sword continued its momentum, swiping past the man's neck like lightning.
puff!
The head of the man in blood robe flew up.
Meng Chuyin and Jing Yan were stunned.
The man in blood robe was definitely no weaker than Nie Mie, but he was killed by Mu Bei with just one sword!
Only one sword!
It has only been ten days since Mu Bei killed Nie Mie, but Mu Bei's combat power has increased so much!
The younger generation of monks from the Wu tribe who were participating in the war changed their expressions when they saw this scene.
"How is that possible?!"
The man in the blood robe was the third strongest among the younger generation of the Wu tribe. His strength was terrifying, but he was killed like this by Mu Bei.
The gray mountains were just above the sky, and Ma Xuan's eyes showed a brilliant light.
Obviously, Mu Bei's rapid progress surprised him.
Opposite him, the leader of the Wu tribe had a slightly gloomy expression.
"Dean Ma Xuan has really found an outstanding talent!"
He said coldly.
Ma Xuan remained indifferent and just looked at Mu Bei quietly.
At this time, Mu Bei's eyes fell on Sang Yu.
He didn't say anything, just looked at Sang Yu quietly.
Next to Sang Yu, the man in blue robes had cold eyes. He took a step forward, but was stopped by Sang Yu.
"I'll do it."
Sang Yu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot and appeared silently a few feet in front of Mu Bei.
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.
quick!
So fast!
Just now, he didn't even see the other party's movements clearly!
Sang Yu looked at Mu Bei indifferently. In Mu Bei's field of vision, the figure suddenly became fainter.
Mu Bei's eyes flashed.
The next moment, a terrifying force struck from right in front of him.
Without any time to think, he slashed forward with his sword.
Sang Yu's figure appeared, and the sword collided with the opponent's fist, making a metallic clang sound.
Very harsh!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Mu Bei stepped back five steps.
From the tiger's mouth holding the sword, a stream of bright red blood spilled out.
Injured!
However, his eyes became hot.
"Very strong!"
He looked directly at Sang Yu.
Sang Yu looked at him: "You are not weak either. You are the first person of your generation to block my punch."