After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

Murong Mo was sure that the female demon cultivator couldn't leave that position, so he narrowed his eyes slightly.

That high seat restricted her movement, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he had a solution in an instant.

I saw his right hand waved, and the saber in his hand flew out in an instant, turning into a thousand sword lights, covered with thick flames, and flew towards the woman.

In the blink of an eye, Yu Ji opened her eyes wide.

Oops, let this kid see his weakness!Her mind had already moved, and countless seaweeds rushed towards the sword light over there, covering the entire space in an instant.

It's just that how could the densely packed flying swords be blocked by a few seaweeds?

Murong Mo's eyes brightened slightly, his black eyes were always watching the woman's every move.

Finally, he found a flaw among the thousands of obstacles, he moved quickly, took out another sword, and slashed straight towards the high platform below the woman!

The sword light covering the sky and the sun, with an icy aura, seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

Yu Ji started to dance, her white hair turned into countless black threads, and a huge fireball spit out from her mouth, and the seaweed also smelled of countless blood.

Go straight to Murong Mo's sword!

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the secret realm trembled a little.

Yan Xiuyu and others who were far away felt that tremor, the ground trembled for a while, as if it was about to collapse, but it disappeared soon.

Yan Xiuyu frowned, his red lips were tightly pursed, and what he was holding was a spiritual fruit he had just obtained, which was a top-grade elixir, and beside it was a snake beast that had been killed, its sharp fangs , next to his hand.

Even the white clothes were stained with a trace of blood, and it could be seen what kind of fierce fight they had just experienced.

It's just that his expression is not right now, that beautiful face is covered with a layer of haze, I saw him stroking his subordinate's belly.

A streak of blood flowed from his mouth, and after he took off the spiritual fruit, he ate it instantly.

He no longer has any time to investigate the cause of the trembling in the secret realm, after all, he can't protect himself now.

As soon as he entered the forest, he was attacked by countless monsters, not one, but a group, as if they were staring at him, Yan Xiuyu hadn't had a good rest for several nights.

However, the strong smell of blood caused him to feel extremely nauseated, and even the cubs in his stomach were not stable.

This Jade Sea Secret Realm really deserves its reputation——

Yan Xiuyu just meditated and rested for a while, when the call of a monster came from not far away, and it seemed that the sound was coming towards him, and there were more than one of them.

His spiritual sense felt that there were at least three monsters above the golden core stage.

However, his body is extremely exhausted now, and his eyes are black and blue. Although he has taken the elixir, he has regained a little physical strength.

But in the long run, it's not a good thing.

He picked up his saber, and the white silk thread stepped into a trap in place, and then immediately fled in the opposite direction of those monsters.

Yu Ji stared wide-eyed, as if she couldn't believe that she really died like this, but her increasingly transparent soul explained everything.

This time, he was actually defeated by this little human monk!

The high platform shattered, and the beads she parasitized inside turned into powder, and there was nothing that could hold her soul body anymore.

The soul that has been unwilling for thousands of years can only slowly drift away with the wind, and the soul flies away.

Although Murong Mo won the victory, his current situation is not much better.

The blood almost soaked his entire body, leaving a puddle of blood on the ground, his veins were bulging, and his eyes were stained with red magic pupils.

That damn magician!Before he died, he even tricked him, transferring all the magic power from her to himself, wanting to take her away.

It's just that I didn't expect to be killed by myself, but now I have left the devil's technique on me!

He is an upright monk, what would he think if others saw him, he could only try his best to suppress the demonic energy rolling in his body.

But he was still invincible, his whole body was filled with demon energy, and his black pupils gradually turned red, forcing him to meditate on the spot.

I saw that after the high platform was crushed, the bead turned into powder, but there were countless magic weapons and elixir accumulated behind the high platform, but they were only occupied by the demon cultivator.

And the demon cultivator is originally in the state of soul body, so naturally he can't use these magic weapons, and it is difficult to recognize the master with blood.

Now, Murong Mo put all these in the storage ring.

He saw the strong devilish energy on his body, finally suppressed it, performed a cleansing technique on his body, and then took the elixir to heal the wound.

Although the wound on his body was still bleeding and his face was a little pale, but he knew that with such a big movement, there might be other monsters coming from the secret room, so he simply tidied up his footprints and wounds.

After seeing the demon cultivator's death, there was a staircase going down on the right, and he left this place quickly.

He is going to find Master.

I still don't know what's going on with Master?

Moreover, the bright spot on the storage ring is now flickering, which is not a good sign.

Master must be in trouble.

He looked up at the still dark tunnel all around, with an anxious expression on his face, wanting to leave this ghostly place impatiently.

But this time he kept going down, although he was extremely vigilant, he almost caught fire.

A few more scars were added to his body, his face became even paler, and the strong smell of blood could make people think of how serious his injuries were.

Finally, he came to a place with a wide view, and the walls were covered with exquisite murals, exactly the same as the ones he had seen before.

It's just that this is the second half of history. It turns out that the Xuanwu clan, Nie and Xian finally killed each other. Nie wanted to rule the entire Xuanwu clan in order to start a war against another mythical beast tribe, the dragon.

He was obsessed with interests, and he did not hesitate to poison his clansmen, and later, when he was in danger of asking for his help, he took the opportunity to cut off his cultivation.

It's just that Xian is not someone who can be slaughtered. After he knew the truth, he planned to kill Nie, and the two of them died together in the end.

And the position he is in now is the tomb where the two of them died together, and no one has dared to break into it for thousands of years.

Except for the descendants of the Xuanwu clan, who were able to take away the treasures in the secret room, the rest of the monks were buried with the monsters outside.

No wonder after Murong Mo dealt with those demon cultivators, the other monsters smelled the blood on his body and let him go.

Murong Mo took out a luminous lamp and illuminated the secret room in front of him, only to see countless treasures beyond measure. Although after thousands of years of baptism, they were clouded by dust, but the exposed corner still showed that they were once of brilliance.

Murong Momo pursed her lips, looked around and made sure that there was no threat before taking these treasures into her bag.

These treasures piled up into mountains, and after they were taken away, a small door buried behind was revealed.

Murong Mo quickly opened it, and there was another small path, but the wind was blowing in, not as dull as before, with a fresh vanilla smell.

This is the export?

Murong Mo's deep facial features were covered with a layer of thought, his obsidian eyes revealed calmness and reason, but his footsteps hesitated.

His body can no longer withstand another big battle...

After thinking for a while, he took out a magic weapon that could hide his breath and put it on his body, then walked out slowly.

After an unknown amount of time passed, he finally saw the sun suddenly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, under the cliffs, opposite him is a lush forest, and behind him is a swamp, the habitat of crocodiles.

The two of them used to be so close, but Yan Xiuyu has already walked out of the forest.

He boarded a cliff, looked at the rolling mountains in the distance, and frowned.

"Cub, your father really can't find where your father is..." He sighed, and the light words were easily blown away by the wind.

The cub in his belly seemed to be sensing it, and he didn't make any movements to comfort Yan Xiuyu's body anymore.

In the sky, the sun is shining brightly, and the next thing will be much easier.

The only unpleasant thing is that Yan Xiuyu encountered a rock hyena on the way to find someone.

"Hey! Isn't this Rong Yu? Why are you in such a mess now?" He laughed sarcastically, and Yan Xiuyu's tall body seemed weak.

Yan Xiuyu gave him a cold look, and didn't want to pay attention to it, and just wanted to walk away.

"Going so fast to reincarnate? Hand over the magic weapon on your body! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!" The big knife carried by Yanyan was drawn out, with a cold light.

Killing and seizing treasures in the devil world is a common thing, not to mention seeing that Yan Xiuyu is so fragile now, he must have experienced a lot, why not take the opportunity to rob and kill?

"Go away!"

Naturally, Yan Xiuyu is not easy to provoke. After all, the reason is that the cultivation base in the later stage is still there, and with the divine consciousness of the transformation stage, it is not afraid of the Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who has piled up the pills.

He just didn't want to pay attention to this little flea, and his body was indeed not suitable for using force.

It seems that this iguana is indeed very lucky. He must have not suffered any setbacks along the way. Otherwise, looking at him now, how could he be so neat?

But if he dares to bully him, Yan Xiuyu will definitely let him understand the dangers of the devil world!

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Yan Yan was irritated by this man's tone!

He directly sacrificed his magical weapon towards the sky, a blade as tall as him, with a thick black devilish energy, and slashed towards him.

Yan Xiuyu's eyes were dark.

Damn this demon cultivator!

His gaze was condensed, and he saw countless white silk threads appearing behind him, and the moment Yanyan wanted to make a move, he immediately entangled him.

"You!" Yanyan looked at the silk thread on his body in shock. He wanted to use the magic weapon to tear up the silk, but found that he couldn't use it at all, and stared at Yan Xiuyu with terrifying eyes.

"Let go..." He didn't say the rest of the words, and the strands of white thread wrapped his face, blocking all his remaining words.

White light rose everywhere, and a thick spiritual power enveloped his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the magic weapon was gone!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" He looked up to the sky and yelled, unexpectedly, he was defeated by this person, and he knew the topic of the reorganization test in advance, and he also brought a lot of treasures with him.

It was ransacked by that person!

A sternness flashed in his eyes, and he swore to tear that person into pieces.

Yan Xiuyu took away all the things from that person, weighed them, and found that there were still quite a few treasures.

This time I will teach that person a lesson, and if I dare to offend myself next time, I promise to make that person look good!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it up again.

His white clothes were already a little dirty, so he quickly changed into clean clothes.

He is a little fox with a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he will never allow his dirty appearance to fall into the eyes of others.

That rock iguana counted him lucky, and he didn't care about it.