Chapter 89

The White Wolf roared and rushed to the 15th devil, who raised his arms and tried to resist the attack of the white wolf.

The 15th devil was most proud of his own strength, but in this round of confrontation, he was at a complete disadvantage in strength. In the face of the attack of the White Wolf, he had to retreat.

"Strong enough!" he clenched his teeth and drank. He was pushed back by the White Wolf, leaving two long scorched black grooves on the ground.

Fortunately, at this time, yuanyangzi didn't take the opportunity to attack, or now he had no spare power to attack. Calling and controlling the White Wolf consumed almost all his energy.

But even so, the 15th devil was already in a mess. The White Wolf composed of aura was a monster to the letter.

Just don't know why? There seems to be no brilliance in the White Wolf's eyes, as if its soul is not here. It is precisely because of this that the 15th demon can find a chance to survive in the slightly clumsy attack of the white wolf.

Standing in the distance, Su Moyu looked at the battle beyond his cognitive range and squeezed a cold sweat in his palm.

At this moment, he began to realize how insignificant his strength was.

Fortunately, this huge strength gap did not collapse his confidence, but stimulated his strong fighting spirit at this moment.

"Lao Zamao, wait. As long as I don't die, I will return to Tianjian mountain ten years at the latest. At that time, I will take your bones to pay tribute to master and his old man!" thinking like this, Su Moyu turned slowly and wanted to go down the sea of clouds.

But yuanyangzi didn't forget Su Moyu's existence. He suddenly threw his sword and pointed to Su Moyu in the distance.

The white wolf was inspired, gave up the 15th devil and dived towards Su Moyu at a very fast speed. For him, the distance is not very far. It only takes a blink of an eye to bury Su Moyu in the mouth of the wolf.

At this critical moment, the 15th devil gave a sneer, stamped his foot, ignored the White Wolf, but the whole man rushed in the direction of Yuanyang's finger and punched the other party's chest.

The sudden attack caught yuanyangzi off guard. At the moment, he spends all his energy on the White Wolf, and his combat effectiveness has been reduced to a very low level. If you let the 15th devil punch you, there is no doubt that it will be a fatal wound.

Therefore, although he felt it was a pity that he could not kill Su Moyu, he forcibly recalled the white wolf who rushed to Su Moyu.

Boom!

A loud noise exploded on the ruins of Xuanxin hall.

The White Wolf collided with the 15th devil. The latter was directly photographed and flew out. After landing, he stood up. His clothes were in tattered condition, but there was no trace of scar on the bronze skin.

When Su Moyu saw it in the distance, he couldn't help exclaiming, "what a strong physique this should be. Is this the strength of the Guiyuan realm?"

Although he wanted to stay here and watch the results of the battle, Su Moyu knew that this was not the time to be willful.

He must take the dumb son and leave here as soon as possible. Both of them are injured, especially the dumb son. He has been dizzy. If he doesn't live well, he may endanger his life.

Thinking like this, he stretched out his hand to the void, made two elixirs to supplement his aura and stuffed them into his mouth.

In the first world war today, he lost too much. A few pills were not enough to recover him, but at least he had the strength to escape.

He ran down the mountain path and didn't even dare to turn his head back.

Hearing the roar from behind, I imagined the picture of the two men fighting above. My heart was full of desire for strength, which was completely different from the previous desire.

This is an unprecedented desire after experiencing regret and despair.

Or hate your cowardice.

Running, suddenly there was another violent vibration at his feet. The whole Tianjian mountain was shaking, as if something was going to rush out of the mountain. Su Moyu doesn't know what that is? But he vaguely guessed that it had something to do with the people of Tianmo Dao.

The road down from the top of the mountain became more and more difficult, and Su Moyu walked more and more slowly. Suddenly, a short cliff appeared at the turn of the road.

There was a faint cry under the low cliff, as if many people were fighting there.

Su Moyu carefully leaned out his head and saw that under the low cliff, there were many sect disciples, including experts like Bai Xingchen.

But there are only two people opposite these disciples.

One of them was wrapped in white cloth strips all over, like a mummy.

The other was a thin man with a gray face, carrying a big flag on his shoulder, embroidered with dense and difficult words.

Beside these two people, there are the bodies of many sect disciples. It is obvious that they have just experienced a fierce battle.

"Get up!" the flag bearer rolled the flag in the air. Suddenly, a dark wind blew. The body beside him slowly stood up with the wind.

"This is... A corpse?" Su Moyu looked down from the low cliff. Although it was not clear enough, it didn't look like a living person from the action of those people getting up.

The disciples of xuanjian sect opposite also retreated one after another after seeing the strange scene. They refused to stop regardless of how Bai Xingchen and others shouted.

"The devil in heaven is really more and more strange, but only two people stopped so many people of xuanjianzong, which shows their extraordinary strength." Su Moyu sighed and slowly retreated back.

He doesn't want to meet these guys.

Just thinking about whether to go back and find another way, suddenly the dumb son on his back gently patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you awake?" Su Mo Yu Xi said.

Dumb son's voice was somewhat vain. It seemed that it took a lot of effort to say a few words: "right down."

Su Moyu had no doubt about the mute's words and almost no hesitation, so he went in the direction the mute pointed out.

The mountain road is remote and rugged. It takes a lot of effort to walk.

After several twists and turns, the mountain road suddenly stopped at the foot of a steep cliff.

Su Moyu looked back at the mute son on her back. She slowly opened her eyes, stretched out a finger, pointed to a mountain wall and said, "push away."

Su Moyu didn't think about it. He hurried to the place she said and gently patted the stone wall with his hand.

Listening to the dull voice, Su Moyu knew that it was empty. According to what dumb son said, he pushed hard inward, and the mountain wall suddenly collapsed inward, revealing a narrow secret path.

Su Moyu didn't want to. He went straight into the narrow dark passage.

I don't know how long I walked in the narrow dark road, and finally the surrounding space began to open gradually.

The air filled with the smell of corruption gradually became fresh. Su Moyu was a little relieved and slowly said that dumb son put it down from his back.

Next, I don't know what to face. With his current physical state, it's difficult to escape with the mute, so he must use a little time now to supplement his physical strength.

After closing his eyes, Su Moyu recalled all the pills he still remembered, and kept adding all kinds of pills. He divided the pill into two parts, one into his mouth and swallowed it, and the other was carefully fed to the mute.

After all this, Su Moyu was a little relieved.

He leaned on the stone wall behind him to take a breath, but at this time, a wolf howl seemed to be in his ear.