Mu Qingxiao glanced at the two goblins. The two leopards were not weak in intensive cultivation. Unexpectedly, their cultivation in Mahayana was one point stronger than the color scales.
"Hum!"
Seeing the shouting appearance of two leopard spirits in Mahayana, mu Qingxiao snorted coldly, with a voice like thunder, shaking the two demons' seven orifices to bleed.
With a scream, the two demons fell to the ground with a bang, covering their heads and kowtowing desperately for mercy.
"Daxian! Daxian, spare your life!"
"Immortal, spare your life! I'm two little demons in charge of patrolling. It's not worth fighting..."
The two leopards cry for their parents. They cry for their noses and tears. In order to survive, they also work hard and cry bitterly.
Moreover, without mu Qingxiao asking questions, he honestly and competed to provide the information and address of the iron horn cave and the surrounding monsters.
From the mouth of the two leopard demons, it is known that this is the border between Dongsheng Shenzhou and nanfuzhou. It is deserted for dozens of miles, and there is no famous big demon entrenched nearby.
The king of them is a black rhinoceros. He becomes the king of the mountain and is named black horn peak. There is a black horn cave on it, which is also very natural and unrestrained.
Glancing at the dark peak, it's really a bit like the horn of a rhinoceros. It can dominate the area for tens of miles. I think the king of black horn has some skills, at least it's also the realm of earth immortals.
He has heard of the Golden Horn king and the silver horn king. As for the so-called black horn king, he has never heard of it.
Mu Qingxiao is not interested in the black horn king at all. He just wants to know his position here.
Mu Qingxiao stopped staying and didn't mean to kill the two leopards. He stood tall and turned into a sword light and swept away towards the interior of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
Until mu Qingxiao's figure disappeared in the eyes, the two leopard spirits dared to stand up tremblingly. Their crotch was a little wet, and their bodies trembled from time to time. When they looked at each other, they could see the embarrassment in each other's eyes.
"Elder brother, which immortal is this? How can I come to such a desolate place? Go and report it to the king quickly?"
"You're stupid! The immortal left directly. Why do you report and let other brothers see our jokes“
"Besides, we have shaken out the king's information..."
The old leopard stared at the direction mu Qingxiao left, shook his dizzy head, helped each other, and quickly ran towards the forest.
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After leaving the black horn peak, mu Qingxiao was surrounded by immortality, flying high in the sky, passing through the continuous mountains and streams, and was secretly frightened in his heart.
In his perception, the more he plundered into the interior of Dongsheng China, the more huge the evil spirit became. The evil spirit was shrouded in many peaks, which was a fatal danger to mankind!
However, although some mountain peaks are dangerous, they may often be accompanied by many adventures. There are no few monks who get adventures in the world. The more they get through the danger, the richer they often get.
Take back your eyes. Mu Qingxiao didn't disturb the goblins in the mountains. As soon as he was about to leave, an unparalleled pressure fell from the sky and shrouded the whole range of thousands of miles!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Mu Qingxiao's body stiffened and his heart beat wildly. He had to tear open the space to escape at the first time, but the reaction was that all the surrounding space had been imprisoned and placed in the air, as if all the surrounding was solidified cement, which was difficult to move.
In an instant, the whole space became extremely heavy and depressing!
"This pressure..."
It's just a threat, all the surrounding spaces are broken, the divine lines flicker between mu Qingxiao's eyebrows, and the vast immortal force sweeps out, trying to slow down the terrible pressure of space on the flesh.
"Roar!"
"Li! Li!"
Under this terrible pressure, the world collapsed, the earth shook, the peaks collapsed, and the monsters living in the mountains issued bursts of panic calls.
However, in the next second, all the powerful monsters who escaped from the cave burst into a blood mist, and the residual limbs and feathers splashed.
Imprisoned in the void, mu Qingxiao's face was dignified. The breath was obviously directed at him, but he was not flustered. Although there was a special force to hold himself, he did not have the opportunity to escape.
Not long after, the spirits in the mountains were almost dead, and a scarlet color gradually appeared in the originally green mountains and forests.
This scene can be seen everywhere within a hundred miles.
The scarlet blood spread from all directions, covering the whole mountain range.
"Styx ancestor!"
Seeing all the mountains and forests under his feet turned into blood, mu Qingxiao glanced at his shoulder. It seems that after breaking through the immortal, the brand left by the latter on his shoulder has not been eliminated.
Originally, he had a fluke idea. Now it seems that he was careless. Quasi saint is worthy of quasi saint. He was stared at by quasi saint when he first arrived. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Suddenly, all the peaks in the line of sight collapsed and were drowned by blood. With bursts of roaring, blood waves rolled in, and the waves swallowed up the whole mountain.
The sea of blood surged and rolled endlessly. In the twinkling of an eye, it shrouded a region. The red land and endless blood spread, drowning the mountains and forests, with a sense of death and despair.
"Boy, I finally wait for you!"
Suddenly, on the sky, a bleak sound came into mu Qingxiao's ear, like thunder, shaking his eardrum with great pain.
Soon, I saw the sea of blood climbing up under my feet, and finally formed an old man wearing a blood red robe with a thin and cold face.
The old man was carrying two dark immortal swords. His clothes sounded like hunting. His dark hair was as black as jade, and his eyes were sharp and indifferent. It seemed that it was difficult for all the creatures in the world to come into his eyes.
The ancestor of Styx River looked at mu Qingxiao, who was imprisoned in the void. A frightening smile appeared on his thin face.
"Destroyed a wisp of spirit, refined a wisp of origin, and damaged our vitality..."
As he said this, the ancestor of Styx stepped on the void, approached step by step, and said, "however, today we must take your cramps and skin, raise your spirit to the sea of blood, and make you fall into reincarnation forever!"
Mu Qingxiao sneered and said, "if you hadn't plotted against me first, would it be so?"
"Yiyin!"
Seeing his sneer, the ancestor of the Styx River directly pulled out the Yuantu immortal sword behind him. The bright red awn flowed and the cold spirit of Sen shrouded.
"Boy, it's no use talking more!"
With a wave of his arm, the red sword light swept out. A sword seemed to cut off space and directly swept forward.
A cold sweat appeared on mu Qingxiao's cheek. Just about to hide into the small world, the space in front was distorted.
Then, I saw a bronze mirror emitting the ancient and simple flavor of the vicissitudes of life. I didn't know when it stood in front of him.
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