Chapter 1899

Think of him as Kihara, a strong man at the level of Dao talisman, flying to the sky and escaping from the ground, flying in all directions, even if he is not enough, but in the eyes of many people, he is still a powerful existence. Does the mountain need the help of mortals? So now that he asks for help, he feels a little embarrassed, but there is nothing he can do if he doesn't ask for help. People will die, and he doesn't want to die so aggrieved.

The ordinary person in Kihara's eyes waved the iron sword in his hand, killing a poisonous insect that only wanted to approach him, and slowly came to Kihara's body, standing with the sword in his hand, looking at Kihara who couldn't move on the ground, his face was silent. There was no expression on his face.

"You are a disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect"? The other party looked at Kihara, and suddenly asked such a question.

Hearing this sentence, Kihara dared to be amazed, this is obviously just an ordinary person without the slightest cultivation level, he actually knows the Immortal sect in the eyes of mortals like Zhenyang Sword Sect, which makes Muyuan a little unbelievable.

From his point of view, the other party is just an ordinary person, and the distance from Zhenyang Sword Sect may not be reached in the eyes of the other party in ten lifetimes. How did he know Zhenyang Sword Sect?

Now that the other party knows that he is a disciple of the Zhenyang Sword Sect, it will be easy to handle. Kihara's one-sided thinking has returned, and he looked at the other party with an unfathomable look and said: "Yes, I am a member of the Zhenyang Sword Sect. , the person who is like a fairy in your eyes, now I have something wrong, come and help me, just take me out of this damn place, I promise to give you unexpected benefits, even teach you some fairy-like methods Impossible, it is just around the corner that you will live forever."

Hearing Mu Yuan's words, the black-robed man not only did not show the slightest joy on his face. Instead, there was a look of contempt and he said disdainfully: "When did Zhenyang Sword Sect dare to call it the blessed land of the immortal family? It is still like a god, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. If the Zhenyang Sword Sect is just like you If it’s a big guy, I don’t know how many years it has been wiped out.”

"Wow, you mortal. What a big tone, helping me is a blessing you have cultivated in countless lifetimes, and you don't know how to praise you"? The stubborn Kihara is still in a state of aloofness in front of the only person who can help him at this time. In his view, the other party is just an ignorant mortal, and he is like a god in the eyes of the other party. figure.

"Drink, then you can be your god here," the other party said coldly. He turned around and left, but in his eyes, Kihara was the so-called mortal.

"Hey, boy, stop for me, do you know what will happen if you don't help me? Once I recover, you will be unlucky, do you know that?" Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Mu Yuan immediately became anxious, but he was stubborn and didn't know how to change it, so he still threatened.

"I'm waiting for you to trouble me," the other party said with a look of disdain, and left without looking back, not paying attention to Kihara's threat at all. That kind of ignorance made Mu Yuan eat the other party's heart.

The other party leaves,

Surrounded by poisonous insects. Only at this time did Kihara feel scared, and immediately said eagerly: "Wait, friend, help me, I was wrong before, just help me get out of here, I'll give you whatever you want, okay?"

"Now you know you're afraid? Heh heh, sure enough, none of the people from the Zhenyang Sword Sect are normal guys, you're just an idiot. Ye Xiuluo is also an idiot," the man said to himself indifferently. Walking up to Kihara, he lifted it up. Immediately walked out of the mountains.

"Hey, I said, you can't treat me like this. I am also a disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect. You can carry me like a cargo." Mu Yuan, who was being carried, became anxious.

"If you want to die, keep shouting. I don't mind leaving you here." The other party said angrily. As soon as this sentence came out, Kihara suddenly became quiet. Compared with face, life is more important.

But he was stubborn, but he thought in his heart that when he was safe and the crisis was resolved, he must make this guy look good, let him know that he was a god, and he was an existence that he could not afford to provoke. He thought this in his heart, but he didn't. However, how could a mortal see that he was a disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect, how could he dare to walk here alone, how could he not take him seriously.

Although he hadn't thought about these things, what Kihara can confirm is that this young man in black robe is undoubtedly an ordinary person, not the kind of strong man who can't see through his cultivation, he is indeed an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary ordinary people.

The other party was carrying him, the speed was not fast, and there was no difference in walking with a normal person. This made Mu Yuan worry that he didn't know when he would be able to escape the danger. He really didn't feel safe relying on this mortal.

After a moment of silence, Kihara asked: "By the way, although you are annoying, can you tell me your name? I can give you some benefits after I'm out of danger."

"Drink, you deserve to know my name"? The man in black said disdainfully, not paying attention to Mu Yuan at all.

The other party's words suddenly made Mu Yuan very angry. He was actually despised by a human being like an ant. He was so angry that he felt helpless. If he couldn't move now, he really wanted to let the other party know Knowing his own means, let him understand that people among immortals are not something he can despise at will.

The location of the two of them was only on the outskirts of this mountain range. Even at the speed of ordinary people, they were about to leave the mountain range after a few hours.

The young man in black was carrying Muyuan, and when he was about to approach the edge of the mountain range, he stopped suddenly, put Muyuan beside him, frowned, and looked forward, but clenched the iron sword in his hand a little.

"This place, not everyone can come and go whenever they want. Either they will live in the mountains until they die, or they will leave here as a corpse. You can choose for yourself." In front of the two, a person turned his back He said slowly as they stood up.

This person was dressed very strangely, the clothes on his body were colorful, giving off a peculiar clan style, unlike ordinary people, the reason why the black-robed youth did not leave was precisely because of this person.

Although Kihara couldn't mobilize his own means at this time. But he has the vision that should be there. When he saw this person, he exclaimed: "I didn't expect there to be people living here in this poor land, this guy. Is it a person at the order level? No, it was you just now." The one who drove the poisonous insects to attack me? Do you know that. I am a disciple of the Zhenyang Sword Sect, so hand over the antidote quickly, or you will bring yourself a catastrophe."

The other party was unmoved at all, and turned to look at the two of them. This man looked young, but his face was covered with countless strange patterns, like tattoos, extremely weird.

He glanced at the two of them. Finally, he focused his gaze on the man in black and said: "I have to say, the guy next to you has a whole body of cultivation, but he is a fool, he can't even see the form in front of him clearly."

"He is a member of Zhenyang Sword Sect, you can let him go, otherwise, if people from Zhenyang Sword Sect come here, it will not be easy for you. As for me, I'd better stay here." The man in black said in a deep voice.

"Zhenyang Jianzong, although we can't afford to provoke it, but the leader has ordered that anyone who comes here is impossible or leaves. Anyone who is not from the sect, especially men, must die." Then The strangely dressed man shook his head and said.

"That is not negotiable"? The man in black raised the ordinary iron sword in his hand and pointed at the other party and said in a deep voice.

"You are just a mortal. You have been here for a few days. You didn't die because no one bothered to kill you. But you are not qualified to bargain. Take this trash back." The other party shook his head and said unmoved.

The man in black thought for a while, then shook his head and put down the long sword in his hand. Carrying Muhara, he turned around and walked towards the interior of the mountain range.

"Hey, wait, let me down, I want to leave this damned place, who, you know, I am a disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect, have you thought about the consequences of imprisoning me here?" Mu Yuan yelled suddenly, he was about to leave this damned place, he didn't want to go back.

"If you talk about it again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to survive. Don't say that you don't have the slightest cultivation base on you. Even if your cultivation base is at its peak, you still have no chance to challenge it here," the man in black reminded him.

Just when Kihara was about to say something, several streamers of light shot from the sky, and soon appeared in the void. They were the disciples of the Zhenyang Sword Sect who dared to come after receiving Kihara's distress signal.

"Who are you, put down Senior Brother Muhara?" One of them said loudly when he saw the black-robed man carrying Muyuan, and even after he finished speaking, a sword light struck straight at the black-robed man.

"He's looking for death again," the black-robed man secretly said in his heart, but facing the sharp sword light, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, so he had to leave Mu Yuan and roll away on the ground. Just rubbing his body left a crack thousands of meters long on the ground. If he was slower, he would be torn in half.

"I've been saved", the disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect appeared, and Mu Yuan was overjoyed and said secretly, then he looked at the other party and said, "I don't know which junior brother it is, take me out of here quickly."

"A disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect? How dare you come to us to act wildly and seek death", the strangely dressed man said in a deep voice, ignoring that the other party was a disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect, a bag with strange symbols appeared in his hand, and he opened it After that, a black air shot up from the bag, and endless poisonous insects filled the sky, drowning those disciples of Zhenyang Sword Sect.

The sword light was criss-crossing, and poisonous insects were killed and fell down, but in front of the overwhelming poisonous insects, the disciples of the Zhenyang Sword Sect quickly fell silent, and disappeared completely after sending out a few distress signals.

When the poisonous insects returned to the bag in the man's hand, the disciples of the Zhenyang Sword Sect at several levels of order had no bones left, and were completely eaten by the poisonous insects.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yuan was dumbfounded. This guy actually dared to kill the disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect. How dare he, how dare he have such courage.

"You see, so don't be arrogant here, or you won't know how you died." The man in black came to Mu Yuan and shook his head.

Then he brought up Muyuan again and headed towards the mountains. They went deep into the mountains, but the strangely dressed man didn't stop them or make things difficult for them. As long as he didn't leave the mountains, it was none of his business to fend for himself.

After Mu Yuan and the others left, the strangely dressed man was still guarding here, looking at the distant sky, frowning, the bag containing the poisonous insects was opened again, black light shot up into the sky, endless poisonous insects permeated the void, like a raging black tide Then, he killed dozens of disciples of the Zhenyang Sword Sect who came from Yujian to nothing.

The poisonous insects he carried were not the ordinary poisonous insects in the outer mountains, but highly poisonous things that were specially bred. Kihara's loss of cultivation was caused by one of the scorpions.

After killing this group of Zhenyang Sword Sect disciples, the strangely dressed man said to himself: "True Yang Sword Sect is just a hornet's nest, there must be a steady stream of people coming to follow up, it's very troublesome, but if you want to enter the mountains, You have to go through the poison-free Yama formation first."

After he finished speaking, his figure disappeared. Instead, the colorful haze that was only partly visible in the mountain range rolled rapidly, soaring into the sky, and finally enveloped the entire mountain range.

This multicolored haze is extremely poisonous. Even people in the realm of Shenzang would be poisoned to death if they took a sip of this haze. This has been proven by countless facts. People from Jianzong come to make trouble again. As for the strong people who have surpassed the realm of Shenzang, it is out of his control.

Not long after the second batch of disciples of the True Yang Sword Sect were killed, a group of disciples of the True Yang Sword Sect came here again. When they saw the mountains shrouded in colorful mist, they all hesitated.

They discussed it, and someone proposed to go in and check it out, but none of the people who went in had ever gone out, and suddenly felt that things were difficult, so they quickly reported the situation here and waited for the powerful Zongmen to come here.

Not long after, a divine light shot from the sky, and a disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect wearing a red robe appeared here. .

"My disciple of Zhenyang Sword Sect, is the distress signal sent from here?" he asked.

The disciple who came here in advance replied: "Yes, uncle, it was sent from here, and look on the ground, there are some signs left by my disciples of Zhenyang Sword Sect after they were killed. They should all have died here."

"Hmph, I want to see what's weird here," the disciple of the Heaven-reaching Realm said in a deep voice, stretched out his hand and slapped the mountain range, a fiery red palm shattered the void, and slapped down towards the colorful haze.

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