Chapter 1577 I want to kill someone

Tianxuan Mountain looks small, but it is actually very vast. Even if a cave-heaven cultivator with a high level of cultivation flies from the sealed entrance to the deep mountain, it will take several days to reach the destination.

At this time, in a valley covered by black fog, two figures were slowly flying.

The two men carried long swords on their backs, and they were as graceful as the wind. Although the black fog was thick, they still flew without any hindrance, which showed that their cultivation was very high.

"Daoyou Muyun, you said that a powerful human being had passed away here and left many treasures. That's why Chen left the team and followed you."

"But now we have been exploring for so long, and we haven't even found a hair. You are not deliberately deceiving me, right?"

Not long after flying, one of the two men in white clothes said dissatisfiedly.

"Brother Ma, according to the ancient books of our Muyun clan, this was once a place where the two clans fought. When Tianxuan Mountain was sealed, not only were many great monsters trapped here, but many people of the human race also failed to get out. There must be treasures left."

"What's more, if the treasure is so easy to find, wouldn't everyone in the world become stronger?"

The other person next to him was tall and thin, with deep-set eyes and an extremely ugly appearance, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. While examining the surroundings, he replied to the man in white.

The man in white was silent for a while, still a little impatient in his eyes, and said: "I hope it's really as you said, I can get a good treasure. We have a mission in Taiyi Sect on this trip. If we delay here for too long, I will not let it go if Tianyi Tai Elder holds us accountable."

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Ma, our Muyun clan also has other things to do, and I don't want to spend more time here."

"But this place is dangerous, we need to be vigilant at all times, and we must not take it lightly, so as not to capsize in the ditch."

The tall and thin man waved his hand.

One of the two was a disciple of Taiyi Sect, and the other was a master of Muyun Clan. Both of them were at the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Realm.

The monk surnamed Ma from Taiyi Sect wanted to move forward with the team, but when he heard the tall and thin man from Muyun Clan tell him that there was a treasure hidden here, he couldn't help but find an excuse to go out with him to explore.

But after several days, he had nothing to show for it, and gradually lost his patience.

"Huh?"

As he was talking, the tall and thin man suddenly paused.

Looking ahead, he looked up and down with some doubt, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Who is there!"

The monk surnamed Ma was surprised to see this, and also looked ahead with a suspicious look on his face, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"There is no one here, Brother Muyun is worrying too much?" The monk surnamed Ma said lightly.

The tall and thin man looked around for a few times, frowning and said, "Just now I seemed to feel some breath fluctuations, but it disappeared quickly. Did I really see it wrong?"

"It's probably just your illusion. Now all the sects have gone to the deep mountains. How could there be other people here?" The monk surnamed Ma carefully sensed it and shook his head.

The tall and thin man looked doubtful.

After pondering for a while, he found that there was indeed nothing wrong, and he relaxed in his heart.

"Maybe I'm really worrying too much!" The tall and thin man muttered to himself, and no longer thought about it, and continued to fly forward.

The man surnamed Ma curled his lips and followed silently.

At this moment, there was a sudden "whoosh" sound.

The two looked at each other, alerted Dasheng at the same time, and looked around.

"Stop! Don't run!"

Suddenly, a murderous voice came, and the two were like cats being stepped on, their hair stood up, and the mana in their bodies was mobilized like a storm, and they looked at the place where the voice came from with a cold face.

There was a rustling sound, as if someone was rushing over. The two men looked even more stern, and the flying swords behind them flew out one after another.

At the same time, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a figure quickly jumped out of the jungle, his face full of murderous aura, and he looked extremely ferocious.

The monk surnamed Ma and the master man were both stunned.

It was a fair-skinned young man, dressed in white, with a white paper fan on his back. He looked harmless, and his cultivation level was about the small success of the spiritual transformation realm.

The two looked at each other suspiciously, could this be the person who just chased them?

"Humph! A small success cultivator in the spiritual transformation realm dared to be presumptuous in front of us, he really doesn't know how to live or die!"

The monk surnamed Ma was immediately angry, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and shot out a spiritual light.

The fair-skinned young man was stunned.

Soon, he was also angered by the two men's attack at the first sight, and said: "I warn you, it's not too late to stop now, otherwise you will be in trouble later!"

When the monk surnamed Ma and the tall and thin man heard this, their faces suddenly froze, and then they laughed out of anger.

Where did this strange flower come from? He dared to chase and kill them with his cultivation level of the Minor Success of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and he was so arrogant.

"I want to see how you are going to make us look bad?"

The monk surnamed Ma sneered, and the magic formula in his hand fell directly on the boy's head without stopping.

This formula was so fast that even if the boy was prepared, he couldn't react at all. He screamed "ah", his clothes were torn, his four legs flew far away, and then he fell heavily to the ground, falling to the ground.

"Boy, we have never seen you among the various factions. Did you sneak in when the seal was opened? You are so bold and reckless. The two of us will deal with you on behalf of the various factions!"

The monk surnamed Ma said viciously.

He had been frightened by that shout just now, thinking that he was being targeted by some master. He even had the urge to kneel down and surrender. But now he saw that it was actually a young man who had just achieved a minor level of success in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. How could he contain his anger?

But when he was about to pick up the boy, the boy rolled over, stood up quickly after getting away from the two of them, and said: "You, you, you, you... don't come over, otherwise you will regret it later! When I get angry, even I am afraid of myself!"

"What did you say?"

The monk surnamed Ma was stunned.

Then, he laughed wildly: "What an arrogant boy, although I don't know how you got in, based on what you said, I would be sorry if I didn't grind you to ashes."

The monk surnamed Ma's face was covered with a layer of clouds, and he walked forward step by step.

The tall and thin man of the Muyun clan frowned slightly, and his face was also cold and angry, but since the monk surnamed Ma took action, he watched coldly from the side.

"Don't come over! I'm very powerful! If you come over again, I will really kill you!" The boy shouted, as if he had issued a final ultimatum to the monk surnamed Ma.

"Kill me?"

The monk surnamed Ma seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and couldn't help but laugh up.

A cultivator of the Minor Transformation Realm threatened to destroy the two of them who were at the Great Transformation Realm. If this spread to the world of immortal cultivation, it would probably make people laugh.

"It seems that I have encountered an egomaniac who is not in his right mind. Well, I will do you a good deed and send you to hell." The cultivator surnamed Ma said, and stopped smiling.

Not only did he stop smiling, but he also paused suddenly, and then turned back as if he had sensed something, and his face suddenly showed horror.

A hair flew in the air.

It was slender and long, like a woman's black hair, but after a breeze, the hair suddenly grew and turned into a nine-foot long whip, which suddenly slapped down from mid-air.

"Boom!"

Only the long whip was seen, but not the person. The next moment, the earth roared, the mountains shook, and a deep pit was slapped out of the ground, but the cultivator surnamed Ma stood there motionless.

The tall and thin man of the Muyun clan suddenly saw this scene, and his heart trembled violently. He looked at the long whip that appeared out of thin air, and then looked at the monk surnamed Ma who was standing still. He saw a tiny blood mark on his head, which was slowly oozing blood.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and a blood mist burst out. The body of the man surnamed Ma was split into two, and exploded with a bang, and blood sprayed on the face of the tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man seemed to see a ghost in broad daylight, and froze there for a while.

What happened?

The monk surnamed Ma, who was in the great stage of the spiritual transformation realm, was killed by a hair in the blink of an eye?

Just as he was horrified, several wind-breaking sounds came from the air, and five figures in blood-stained clothes came from the air, and landed beside the fair-skinned boy with nervous expressions, and then knelt down "thump thump".

"Disciples and others are late to rescue you, please forgive us, Master!"

One of the women made a move, and the nine-foot long whip that killed the monk surnamed Ma was dimmed, and once again turned into a strand of hair and disappeared into his long hair.

Along with the five people came a young man in Taoist robes with a broadsword on his back. He was more handsome than the fair-skinned boy and looked a little younger. He was looking at the fair-skinned boy with a gloating look on his face.

"Master, Grandmaster?"

The tall and thin man was stunned, and couldn't believe what he saw.

He was completely shocked. All five of them were at the perfect level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Under the strong aura suppression, he didn't even dare to think of running away.

Such a master actually knelt down and surrendered to the fair-skinned boy, calling him Grandmaster. What kind of existence did he provoke?

"Humph!"

The fair-skinned boy glanced at the five people and snorted coldly.

The five people shuddered, lowered their heads and dared not look directly, and were extremely scared.

"Who told you to come so quickly!" The boy stared at the few people and said coldly.

The five people were stunned when they heard the words. How dare they not come quickly?

If Xiaorou hadn't acted in time, I'm afraid that Grandmaster's skin would have been peeled off.

But facing the majesty of Grandmaster, how dare they talk back? They could only tremble and listen to the lecture.

The handsome young man next to him rolled his eyes and said, "You old man, can you die if you don't pretend? If they hadn't come earlier, you would have been beaten up by them."

"Beat up?" The fair-skinned young man was dissatisfied, "What are you talking about? I was just planning to kill him. These useless guys came so quickly, how can I kill people?"

The five people looked stunned.

It turned out that they interrupted the master, which was a big sin. No wonder the master was angry.

All of a sudden, no one buried their heads even lower, trembling, and dared not even say a word of begging for mercy.

The tall and thin man was stunned.

It turned out that the fair-skinned young man really wanted to kill the monk surnamed Ma?

If before this scene appeared, the tall and thin man only thought that the young man was a fool, now he didn't dare to think so at all.

"Hmph! Tell me, how many times has this happened? Whenever I want to kill someone, you always interrupt me in advance. Just now, that man repeatedly laughed at me. I was going to chop him up and feed him to the monster, but you ruined my plan with this move!"

The fair-skinned boy was furious.

The five people were terrified and speechless.

"Forget it, since you are still loyal to the master, I will spare you this time." The fair-skinned boy seemed to have vented enough. He sat on the ground, shook the white paper fan, and then pointed at the tall and thin man and said, "Go, catch him for me, I have something to ask him!"

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