Mo Chong regretted it in his heart. Why didn't he stay with Peng Baicheng? Or, agreeing with his intentions, everyone stayed together, these walking corpses around them obviously gathered along the way, if they were in front of the mine cave of the Gangyinsha vein at that time, everyone killed this snake-headed human monster together, the prospect would naturally be very different. Why didn't Peng Baicheng expose it at that time?

Although the rune treasure still has one chance to be used, the monsters in front of him naturally will not let themselves have a chance to activate it. Moreover, even if the rune treasure is activated, how many can you kill? Burst fireballs, that move consumes a lot of mana, and it is also a range attack, so many monsters, the attack power will naturally be dispersed, and it is purely a toss. Mo Chong's mind was racing, and several thoughts crossed his mind in an instant.

"Hey, hey. If you are obediently restrained, you will be able to live for an extra hour and a half. If you dare to resist, you will die immediately!" the monster with the head of the snake head stared at everyone present and said coldly.

The people in the field already had no fighting spirit, and when they heard this, several Qi cultivation stage disciples immediately gathered their mana and raised their hands to surrender, although the rest of the people did not immediately express their attitudes, but looking at their expressions, they obviously had no idea of making a move.

"Well, don't you still want to do it?"

The monster with the head of the snake head and the human body couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the mana on Mo Chong's body, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was faint.

Mo Chong swung his long sword and whispered in his mouth: "Heaven and earth have sword qi, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. Every time he read a sentence, the light of the Qingfeng Sword in Mo Chong's hand increased by one point, and by the time the four sentences were finished, the Qingfeng Sword in Mo Chong's hand had already illuminated the four fields, and he was almost able to compete with the sun.

The snake-headed human monster was full of disdain at first, but by this time, the disdain in its eyes had long since disappeared, and it was replaced by horror. It's not that it hasn't fought with a foundation building period monk, but it's the first time it has felt such a domineering and domineering sword aura.

"Slash it!"

Mo Chong shouted. As the cheer came out, a snow-white sword light slashed out like a match. The distorted face of the snake-headed monster was also reflected in snow white. It didn't know if it couldn't dodge, or if it couldn't dodge, so it stood there in a daze. The walking dead around them all stood still like wood, and since they didn't attack Mo Chong, they didn't turn around and flee.

The sword light quickly fell and disappeared. Mo Chong, who wielded the sword, had a little pale face from just now, and at this time it was even more frighteningly white, and suddenly there was a 'plop', spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and then the person 'pounced' and fell on his back. Seeing that the long sword in Mo Chong's hand was so powerful, everyone originally had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, but seeing that the monster with the head of the snake was still standing upright, Mo Chong fell down first, and couldn't help but show despair again.

"Shhh Sizzle. ”

Just after Mo Chong fell to the ground, everyone suddenly heard a strange 'hissing' sound, which became louder and louder. Soon, someone discovered the source of the voice and lost his voice: "It's the monster! It's the monster!"

The crowd immediately looked at the monster with the head of a snake and a human body. I saw that there was a straight red line on its body, neatly dividing it into two halves from the top of its head to its lower abdomen. The 'hiss' sound was the blood spurting out of the red line of the snake-headed human monster. It turned out that Mo Chong's sword just now had already split the snake-headed human monster in two. It's just that the sword was too fast, so it wasn't until this point that its wound was revealed.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was another sound of more than a dozen heavy objects falling to the ground, and everyone was startled, and immediately looked around, only to see that the dozen or so walking corpses had also fallen to the ground one after another, and the black gas that had been emitted from time to time on their bodies had disappeared at this time. They are now real corpses.

"Whew. ”

Another bang. A pitch-black crack appeared on the ground, I don't know how deep the crack was, and the incisions on both sides were as smooth as mirrors, obviously cut by Mo Chong with a sword just now. As soon as the ground was divided, the body of the snake-headed human monster standing on it immediately stopped colliding, and it split into two halves with a 'bang', and the blood and colorful internal organs fell to the ground.

Mo Chong originally thought that no matter how powerful the Qiankun slash was, it would definitely not be as good as Fu Bao's. Therefore, when he performed this move, he not only mobilized all the sword qi in his body, but also injected his natal true element. Mo Chong's thinking was very simple, since he couldn't run away, it was enough to kill one, and it was profitable to kill two, so there was no room for action. Unexpectedly, the power of Qiankun's slash was so great, it was beyond his imagination.

"Senior Brother Mo, how are you!?"

It was only at this time that everyone woke up like a dream, and their faces were full of complicated expressions for the rest of their lives. A monk in the foundation building period of Shouyang Mountain jumped forward and helped Mo Chong up. However, at this time, Mo Chong had already passed out in a coma because of the loss of Zhenyuan and the recurrence of his injuries.

Mo Chong woke up again, and it was two days later. Of course, Mo Chong didn't know this himself. He woke up to find himself half-surrounded by three foundational monks. Of the three, one held his left hand, one held his right hand, and one put his hand against the back of his heart. And three true yuan powers, as thin as gossamers, were being fed into Mo Chong's body from the three of them.

"Senior Brother Mo, you've finally woken up!"

The monk who held Mo Chong's right hand first noticed that Mo Chong was awake. When the other two heard this, they immediately looked happy.

Mo Chong showed a look of gratitude, and said, "A few senior brothers actually used Zhenyuan to heal my wounds......? It's really a shame to be in the bottom. "The power of the True Yuan is almost equal to life. The three of them treated him like this, although they wanted to use his strength to seek self-protection, but Mo Chong was still grateful for this kindness.

One of the Shouyang Mountain monks said with a smile: "What did Senior Brother say, if it wasn't for Senior Brother before, a few of us would have become a pile of corpses and bones, what is it if we have a little True Yuan? What's more, Senior Brother Mo's own True Yuan has lost so much, if it is not replenished in time, even if there is a good healing pill, it is useless." ”

The Tianshumen monk said: "Exactly, what Senior Brother Qu said is good. Without Senior Brother Mo, a few of us would have become a pile of corpses and bones. Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Wu, he turned out to be a demon...... "Speaking of this, his face turned pale, obviously remembering the strange and powerful aura on the snake-headed human monster.

The Beast Immortal Sect monk said: "I didn't expect Senior Brother Mo's strength to be so strong, I saw that the power of the sword before had already caught up with our uncle and uncle's strike." ”

The other two heard this. Immediately nodded one after another, with amazement and admiration in their eyes. Mo Chong was just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, how could he have such ability? The Ten Thousand Swords Sect actually had such a powerful technique, they had never heard of it.

Mo Chong said in his heart: "You only see the power of that sword, but how do you know that my sword is not only the true yuan, but also the Eight Desolation Sword Qi that has been gathered for three years?" Yes, senior brothers, where is this?" Mo Chong looked up and looked around. He was now in a dense jungle, a terrain that would be extremely difficult to spot if an enemy were to sneak up on him.

Monk Shouyang Mountain said, "Senior Brother Mo doesn't have to worry. We are now in the middle of a formation. The forest in front of you is just an illusion. ”

When Mo Chong heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, in the formation, naturally he didn't have to worry about being sneak attacked, if the enemy wanted to make a move, he naturally had to break the big formation first. And attacking the formation, they can be found at any time when they are in the formation.

"Alright. Senior Brother Mo, your injuries are no longer in trouble. We fed you a 'Heavenly King Protective Heart Pill' when you were unconscious. There should still be remnants of medicinal power, you can refine it yourself, and save it from wasting it in vain. The Shouyang Mountain monk withdrew his hand and said with a smile. The other two also withdrew their hands, their faces showing a little tiredness.

Mo Chong said: "Yes." Thank you, three brothers. As he spoke, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes. Of course, he had heard of the famous name of the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, but he didn't expect that the three people in front of him would actually have this pill and take it for themselves. They really did their best for themselves.

"Uncle Yu......"

A Qi cultivation disciple hurriedly flashed out of the formation illusion, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a wave of his hand from the Heavenly Book Sect monk. A few people quietly left the place where Mo Chong was meditating, and only then did the Tianshumen monk open his mouth and ask the Qi cultivation disciple, "What's the matter?"

The Qi Cultivation disciple bowed down and said, "Yes." Just now, the disciple saw a team of about twelve or thirteen passing by the formation. I specially came to report to Uncle Yu that I learned. ”

The three foundation-building monks looked at each other. The monk of Shouyang Mountain asked, "Are there any monks in the foundation building period in the team?"

The Qi cultivation disciple shook his head and said, "I don't know, they are in a flash in the distance, and the juniors only see the number of people, but they don't notice the cultivation." ”

The Beast Immortal Sect monk muttered, "More than a dozen...... Why don't you bring them together?"

The monk shook his head and said, "No. Have you forgotten the previous lesson? Although these dozen or so people may not all be monster changes, only one Cheng Dù, who was the monster of the snake-headed human body before, is enough for us to drink a pot. ”

The Heavenly Book Sect monk nodded in agreement, "Exactly." Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. We are now huddled here waiting for news from our uncle and uncle outside, there are more than a dozen people, less than a dozen people, and there is no difference. ”

The three agreed to leave the matter aside and not to mention it. Let's talk about Mo Chong. As soon as Mo Chong used his mana, he found that his injuries had indeed healed, and his cultivation had even improved a little. However, compared to the current predicament, this little surprise could not make Mo Chong happy.

Refining the residual medicinal power of the pill in his body, Mo Chong stood up and wanted to find someone else, but as soon as he stood up, the spirit beast bag on his waist also moved, Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and then immediately remembered that there was a hidden danger on his waist, the little medicine king snake had devoured the flesh and blood of those corpses, and he didn't know what had become of it now. The things in front of me have been going on one after another, but I forgot about it.