Mu Bei came outside the secret mansion mentioned by the woman in white!
Looking around, there is an endless desert ahead, with a boundary like water lines standing up.
On the periphery, there is a group of elders and strong men who are working to break the barrier. These people are all in the Wantong realm.
Mu Bei looked at it from a distance. The barrier was very strong and it would take these people at least a day to break it.
At this time, a space crack appeared in front of him.
"Go in."
The woman in white said.
Mu Bei stepped into it, disappeared instantly, and appeared in a new space the next moment.
This space has magnificent mountains and rivers, rich spiritual energy fluctuations and various cultivation substances.
In front of him, there stood a nine-foot-tall treasure tree. At the top of the treasure tree, a fist-sized treasure fruit shone brightly, and mysterious patterns gradually emerged on the surface.
Mu Bei knew that this was the kiwi fruit!
It seems that it will take about seven days before it matures.
At that moment, he sat down on a big rock next to the strange tree.
Guard.
wait!
Wait for the kiwi fruit to ripen!
one day.
Two days.
Three days.
The kiwi fruit gradually becomes larger, and the mysterious patterns on its surface become more and more numerous and brighter.
At this time, not far away, three young men and women passed by and saw Mu Bei's side and the kiwi fruit that Mu Bei was guarding.
The woman in red on the right asked the man in the middle: "Senior Brother Jia Li, what kind of spiritual fruit is that?"
Jia Li was wearing a silver robe, his eyes fell on the kiwi fruit for a while, and he said: "I don't know, but this should not be ordinary!"
The green-robed man on the left nodded in agreement.
The woman in red said: "Well, Senior Brother Jia, this precious fruit..."
She didn't finish speaking, but Jia Li naturally understood what she meant.
"Of course this fruit belongs to us!"
Jia Li said and walked forward.
Soon, he walked closer and said to Mu Bei: "You, get out of here, I want this spirit fruit!"
overbearing!
Very domineering!
Mu Bei glanced at him.
Jia Li's face darkened.
How dare a mere monk from the Nirvana Realm dare to treat him like this, a strong man from the Ninth Realm of Decay and Desolation!
His expression turned cold: "It seems that you want to die!"
boom!
The divine power of the Nine Realms of Decay was suddenly released, and he walked towards Mu Bei step by step.
Just after taking three steps, a sword rushed out of Mu Bei's body and shot towards him.
The sword is extremely fast!
Jia Li's expression changed and he punched out fiercely.
However, just after he punched, his body shook violently and it was difficult to move.
The soul was shaken out of the body!
The next moment, the Netherworld Sword passed through his body with a hiss and pierced into his soul.
"No!"
He let out a scream of terror, and his soul was sucked into the Netherworld Sword.
"Brother!"
The woman in red and the man in green were horrified.
Jia Li, who was in the ninth realm of decay, was actually killed by Mu Bei with just one sword!
How is that possible?!
Mu Bei has just entered the Desolate Realm!
The next moment, the man in green robe discovered the specialness of the Netherworld Sword, with an astonishing soul-stirring power: "So that's it! It's not that he is powerful, but this sword is too extraordinary, with the soul-stirring power.
Special ability, Senior Brother Jia Li is careless!"
He looked at Mu Bei fiercely and said to the woman in red: "You and I are both in the seventh realm of decay. If you use that sword carefully, you can easily kill him! In this way, you can not only obtain the treasure, but also serve Brother Jia Li.
Report..."
Before he finished speaking, the Netherworld Sword came forward, bursting with scorching light, knocking his soul out of his body from a long distance, and then pierced through with the sword.
puff!
The center of his brow was penetrated, and then, his soul was swallowed by the Netherworld Sword.
The woman in red was furious and pointed at Mu Bei with a trembling hand: "You... how dare you do this! Do you know where we come from? Hengmen! The third largest sect in the Xuan Realm! You actually..."
Mu Bei raised his hand and slashed forward with the Nether Sword.
The woman in red was immediately frightened and ran away very fast!
However, the speed of the Netherworld Sword is even faster, and it can reach you in the blink of an eye!
It was also at this time that a spear beam came through the air and hit the Netherworld Sword.
clang!
A harsh metallic crisp sound sounded, and the Netherworld Sword was shaken open.
Not far away, a man in blue robe walked over.
The man carries a concealed gun on his back and looks majestic.
Extremely transformed situation!
"Senior Brother Sanglong!"
The woman in red suddenly became happy.
Sang Long walked up to him, glanced at the bodies of Jia Li and the man in green robe, and asked the woman in red, "What's going on?"
The woman in red pointed at Mu Bei: "He robbed our treasure fruit and killed two masters..."
Mu Bei's eyes moved slightly.
Tianyihun Festival!
"ah!"
The woman in red let out a heart-rending scream, staggered to the ground instantly, and rolled on the ground holding her head in her hands.
"Soul Killing Technique!"
Sang Long waved his hand and threw out a divine light to help the woman in red stabilize her soul.
Then, he looked at Mu Bei: "You are very brave for anyone who dares to touch my Hengmen! Now, should you kill yourself, or should I kill you with my own hands! Let me make it clear first, if I do it, you will not die easily.
!”
Mu Bei looked at him.
Not a word.
This gesture made Sang Long's face turn cold and he disappeared instantly.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Mu Bei and punched out.
A pure punch without a trace of divine power, the space was dented.
Mu Bei did not dodge or evade, but raised his fist to meet him.
Fists collided with fists.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, Sang Long's fingers twisted, and his whole body flew sideways like a scarecrow.
"Senior Brother Sang!"
The woman in red recovered a little, and was shocked when she saw this scene.
Sang Long is the number one person in the outer sect of Hengmen, with a cultivation level in the Extreme Transformation Realm. But now, he was knocked away by Mu Bei's punch!
In terms of pure physical power, Mu Bei in the Nirvana Realm is actually stronger than Sang Long in the Extreme Transformation Realm!
How is this possible?!
Santaki stood up.
Mu Bei looked at him: "Is it fun to show off your body in front of me?"
Sang Long's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he stared at Mu Bei and said, "Zamao, you look very proud!"
boom!
The majestic divine energy filled the air and cracked the ground beneath his feet!
The cultivation level of the Extreme Transformation Realm is fully activated!
A hurricane swept across with him as the center, and many nearby plants and rocks were shattered.
Mu Bei stood up.
"Play with you."
There is no one who can match him in the Extreme Transformation Realm. Sang Long, who is in the Extreme Transformation Realm in front of him, is very suitable for him to test his current combat power level.
As soon as he stood up, Sang Long stepped over and punched him again.
With this punch, a fist seal appeared.
The fist seal bloomed brightly, completely sealing off the space around Mubei.
Mu Bei raised his hand to make a false grab, and the Netherworld Sword instantly appeared in his hand, slashing forward with one strike.
"Senior Brother Sang, be careful, his sword can affect the soul!"
The woman in red reminded loudly.
The next moment, the Nether Sword and the fist seal collided.
boom!
An astonishing roar came out, shattering the surrounding space, and the Netherworld Sword and the fist seal were tightly stuck together.
On par!
At this time, Sang Long felt his soul tremble, and there was an invisible force pushing his soul out of the body!
Moreover, the soul body is in severe pain, as if countless silver needles are stabbing hard!
He thought of the words of the woman in red, stared at the Netherworld Sword, drank a low drink, and the divine light surged, forcibly blocking the soul-stirring power of the Netherworld Sword!
Then, he pressed the seal with his left hand and shot it out with one palm!
With this palm shot, a sacred treasure seal appeared, a thousand rays of mysterious light, as heavy as a ten thousand stone!