Dressed as a treasure hunter, I was spoiled by the gang in the villain's den.

"Bang~"

Seeing Hu Ling Fenhun dealing with a group of low-strength casual cultivators, Moushu almost didn't hesitate at all. He pulled out the Pangu Sword, jumped off Xiao Taohan's back, and rushed over.

While charging, she did not forget to launch attacks at the same time. The sharp rockets were one step ahead of her, and rushed straight towards Hu Ling's soul, which was corroding human flesh and blood with demonic energy.

In an instant, the demonic energy was swallowed up by the rocket, and Hu Ling's soul was violently blown away.

It was only at this time that he realized that Matsutake was actually chasing him. His face changed drastically, and he didn't care about the batch of delicious uneaten flesh and blood. He held on to his injured body and wanted to run away again.

However, before he could take a step, he was blocked again by a familiar figure.

Hu Ling Fenhun's breath was stagnant, and he ran in a different direction without thinking. Then, he was stopped again, and again, and again.

After several times in a row, Hu Ling Fenhun knew that he couldn't run away, so he stopped, looked at Moushu coldly, and gritted his teeth: "What do you want, your Excellency?"

Moushu raised his eyebrows: "I told you, I want your life."

Hu Ling split his mind and said: "You and I have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in the past. Why do you pursue them so relentlessly and kill them all?" He said this as if he was making trouble unreasonably.

Hearing this, Moushu snorted lightly, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person. He directly raised his sword and swung it at the opponent.

Seeing this, Hu Ling Fenhun could only dodge while pointing at the group of casual cultivators and threatening Moushu: "As long as Your Excellency lets me go, how about I let those people go?"

This time, Moushu didn't even want to say anything to the other person anymore. The Pangu Sword in his hand danced vigorously, moving towards the opponent's fatal point with every move.

Finding that the opponent still had some energy left, after thinking about it, she directly released the thunder.

As soon as the thunder came out, you could clearly see that the soul trembled, the corners of Moushu's mouth raised slightly, and his subordinates showed no trace of emotion.

Hu Ling Fenhun knew that Moushu was determined to kill him, so he began to dig out all kinds of monsters. He also tried to control the demonic energy he had released before, intending to destroy the group of casual cultivators.

However, the result was not as he expected. As soon as his demonic energy emerged, it was burned away by Lu Li behind him with Phoenix Fire.

Hu Ling's soul split noticed that the demonic energy was burned, and when he turned around, he discovered that Lu Li behind him turned out to be Phoenix.

Thinking of the fall of Lu Zhao's lineage, he immediately guessed who the other party was. His heart tightened, and a sense of fear came over him. He stammered: "You...you are Lu Xu's descendant."

Lu Li was not surprised at all when the other party mentioned his ancestor's name. He neatly wiped out all the demonic energy left on his body and stood over.

He didn't take any action, just stood aside quietly, watching Moushu fight with him and preventing the other party from escaping again.

Little Taohan was the same. After flying around the casual cultivators several times and making them tremble, he felt bored and stayed alone with Lu Li.

When Hu Ling saw this, his eyes became fierce, and he turned into a black mist and started to kill Mishu menacingly.

Moushu's expression remained unchanged. After his body was filled with flames and the power of punishment, he held the Pangu Sword and faced him.

I saw two figures in the sky, both as fast as lightning, and they collided hard in an instant.

"boom!"

Along with a loud noise, the residual power of the battle between the strong men swept across the world. Trees collapsed and countless dust was thrown up.

The casual cultivators were thrown to the ground and could not get up for a long time.

As for Lu Li, Xiao Taohan, and the two artifacts who were watching the show, they only took half a step back, steadied their bodies, and continued to stare at each person and soul in the battle.

His body was in a combat position, looking like he could join the fight at any time.

Hu Ling's soul was stared at by so many eager eyes, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over, and his heart was in his throat.

One wrong eye, and he was hit hard again, and the black fog became a little lighter.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape and that he could not defeat Moushu, Hu Lingfenhun became cruel and tried to self-destruct like Lan Yi did.

Mooshu had almost suffered a hidden loss before, but now that the opposite soul wanted to use the same moves against her, there was no way she would make the same mistake again.

Instead of using the opponent to practice, he grasped the actual situation and took out the heart of the earth that Mo Xin had given to Zhaojian when he was in the Qing Demon Realm, and smashed it straight at Hu Ling to separate the soul.

In an instant, the opponent's half-activated secret technique came to an abrupt end, and Moushu without hesitation sent the Pangu Sword into the opponent's Dantian.

"Pfft!"

After hearing a muffled sound, the black mist that was swelling was deflated like a balloon being popped.

The black mist quickly became smaller, and in just a moment, it shrank to less than 30% of its original size.

They said they would kill him while he was sick. Seeing this, Moushu immediately raised the Pangu Sword high, summoned countless rules and punishment powers, and struck hard at the black mist.

With a shrill wail, the black mist was split in half. He still wanted to escape, but was caught in the net formed by the power of rules, and not a single strand was left out.

Then, the punishment began, thunder and lightning arose in the regular force network, and the overwhelming lightning enveloped the black mist.

Half a quarter of an hour later, with the last wailing sound, this split soul completely dissipated in this world.

Different from the previous clones and clones that were destroyed by Mushroom, after this clone's soul was destroyed, a bright white bead was left behind.

Surprisingly, the net of rules not only did not destroy the bead, but also carefully picked up the bead and sent it straight to the front of the bead.

Based on trust in the rules network, Moushu only hesitated for a moment before reaching out and taking the bead.

When she looked at the bead out of curiosity, she was stunned, because inside the bead turned out to be a fragmented soul, and inside, there was the aura of heaven that she was familiar with.

For a moment, Moushu was a little confused, staring at the bead blankly, unable to react.

His mind was also spinning wildly. How could there be fragments of Tiandao's soul in Hu Lingfenhun?

If she guessed correctly, this Heavenly Way seemed not to be the Heavenly Way of the lower realm, but the Heavenly Way of the Immortal Realm. After all, what lingered around the other party was immortal power, not spiritual power.

Moushu was puzzled and could only look at Lu Li who noticed that she was dazed and came over to check. He handed over the beads in his hand: "Senior Brother, take a look."

Lu Li took it and looked inside suspiciously, then fell into an eerie silence.

The senior brothers and sisters looked at each other in confusion for a while, before Lu Li handed the beads back to Moushu: "Little junior sister, please keep your things for now. Go out and ask the master."

Moushu nodded and said: "Okay." After a pause, he said again: "Let's go find the fake immortal weapon."

At the same time, the pseudo-immortal weapon they mentioned was pestering the chief of Wanjian Sect in an attempt to conclude a contract with him.