Wuguan Sanjue

Chapter 93
Under the voices of the two old men, Mu Hao walked towards the outside of the small town, to the mountains hundreds of miles away. After walking out of the small town, a flat gravel road appeared in front of Mu Hao. According to the instructions of the old man, follow the stone road and enter the mountains to find out.

Along the stone road, all the way to the east, there is no human habitation on the road, but the plants on both sides are lush. Although the conditions on the stone road are difficult, many unknown grasses are growing vigorously, exuding a faint fragrance. Make people feel relaxed and happy.

The road of a hundred miles is neither fast nor slow. When the sun was setting, a lonely wooden house appeared on the stone road. Not far away was the entrance of the mountains.

Approaching quietly, Mu Hao found three people dressed in black with skulls embroidered on their chests.On the skull, the word "Netherworld" is embroidered with gold thread.The three men in black clothes were all lying on the bare wooden planks, breathing faintly, completely unaware of Mu Hao's arrival.

"It seems that these three should be disciples of the Nether Sect!" Mu Hao secretly thought.Feeling the aura fluctuations from the three disciples, one of them was in the realm of the Great Achievement of the Earth Martial Realm, and the other two were in the realm of the Minor Achievement in the Earth Martial Realm, Mu Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"boom!"

With a ferocious kick, the wooden door was kicked open, and the three Nether Sect disciples stood up in a conditioned reflex, all six eyes were looking at the door, with sullen expressions on their faces.

Mu Hao walked into the wooden house with his hands behind his back. The three Nether Sect disciples all looked at Mu Hao. Feeling the invisible fluctuations from Mu Hao, the three of them clenched their fists involuntarily.

"You're courting death!" The disciple of the Nether Sect glared at Mu Hao and said, exuding the aura of great accomplishment in the Earth Martial Realm, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

The other two disciples were also very angry, and they looked at Mu Hao fiercely, and there was a crackling sound on the joints of their fists.

A smile appeared on his delicate face. Mu Hao glanced at the three Nether Sect disciples, and said slowly, "I'm looking for death, but it's not me."

After the words fell, there was a bit of cruelty on his face, and the hands on his back suddenly moved out, punching the disciple with the most powerful aura, without any fluctuation of spiritual power, the swift and violent fists smashed through the void, and made a whining sound.

Mu Hao's protruding attack was a disciple of the Dacheng of Earth Martial Realm, but in an instant, he still reacted, and he also swung his fist, coming to meet Mu Hao.

Sliding under his feet, Mu Hao easily dodged the punch from the opposite side, his slender shoulder brushed past the fist, and the wind of the fist picked up a few strands of Mu Hao's hair.Mu Hao's iron fist struck towards the chest of the disciple who had reached the Earth Martial Realm, and there were a few crisp sounds, and the embarrassed figure couldn't stop backing away.

The backward body crashed into the wall of the wooden house like a speeding train, and a big hole suddenly appeared on the wall, and blood gushed out of his mouth unstoppably.

One punch, just one punch, Mu Hao lost the highest cultivation among the three, lying on the ground like a dead dog, raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Mu Hao, with several eyes popping up in his eyes. There is a hint of fear, but the deeper meaning is still cruel.

The remaining two disciples were startled, their eyes kept scanning the injured disciple and Mu Hao, their clenched fists opened and then loosened, loosened and opened again.

Among the four of them, the atmosphere suddenly became depressing. The seriously injured disciple on the ground wanted to say something, but the blood flowed out uncontrollably as soon as he opened his mouth, so he closed his mouth rationally and seized the time to repair it. Injured.

"what!"

A disciple of the Nether Sect finally couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, he shouted, his spiritual power came out, a long sword was in his hand, and he stabbed at Mu Hao with strong sword energy.

As the sharp sword rushed towards his face, Mu Hao showed a hint of a smile, shaking his fingers, and firmly sandwiched the sharp sword exuding cold light between his two fingers, no matter how the owner of the sharp sword drew it, he would remain motionless.

With a swing of his fingers, the huge strength pulled the disciple of the Diquanmen on the opposite side to come forward. The two fingers were released suddenly, and an iron fist appeared, and he struck out at the approaching figure. The rapidly approaching figure did not stop at all, and flew backward go out.

On the wall of the wooden house, a big hole reappeared, and the body shot out fell heavily, and passed out immediately. From the corner of the mouth, blood continued to emerge, flowing to the ground, and the ground was gradually stained red.

Mu Hao shook his arms a few times disapprovingly, instead of looking at the disciple of the Nether Sect who flew out, he looked at the only one left.

With eyes like torches, the body of the Nether Sect disciple standing in the wooden house couldn't help shaking, his clenched fists suddenly parted, and he fell to his knees directly, almost prostrate on the ground, a foul smell came out, and two Water flowed down the trouser legs.

"Forgive me! I didn't do anything! Forgive me!" The trembling tone continued to beg for forgiveness, and the body above the ground trembled even more violently.

Outside the wooden house, hearing the sound of kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, the Dacheng disciple of the Earth Martial Realm, who had been repairing his injuries, couldn't help but lose his mind, spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood again, and cursed angrily: "Spineless thing!" Attack the heart and pass out directly.

Looking at the disciples of the Nether Sect who kept begging for forgiveness, without any backbone, Mu Hao couldn't help showing a bit of disgust. A warrior without backbone is living like garbage.

"Get up! I have something to ask you?" Mu Hao said in a flat tone.

The Nether Sect disciple who was kneeling on the ground raised his head cautiously, glanced at Mu Hao, then quickly lowered his head again, his trembling body weakened a bit.

"Tell me, I must know everything and say everything." The orbiter said hurriedly without moving his body on the ground.Mu Hao's words undoubtedly showed that the disciple of the Nether Sect who was kneeling on the ground saw a glimmer of life, even if it was a glimmer of life, he would try his best to fight for it, what could be greater than life.

Mu Hao glanced at the disciple who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "What is there in the mountains ahead? What are you doing here?"

Hearing the question, the disciple of the Nether Sect couldn't help shaking violently a few times, and his hands that were pressed to the ground couldn't help but curled up, grabbing the ground, obviously engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Mu Hao stopped urging and waited quietly.

After a long time, he raised his lowered head, his eyes met Mu Hao's for a moment, then he flinched, looked at him, his hands on the ground were clenched into fists.

"In the mountains ahead, there is a spirit mine. We are all disciples of the Nether Sect, and we are here to prevent outsiders from entering the mountains and revealing the secrets of the spirit mine." After finishing speaking, he raised his head again lower down.

Mu Hao's heart moved. Sure enough, there was a spiritual mine in the mountain range. His breathing was a little short, but he quickly suppressed his joy and continued to ask: "How many people are there in the mountain range? Are the residents in the small town?" Did you catch it?"

"In the mountains, there are five elders from the outer sect, and dozens of disciples from the Nether Sect. The residents in the small town were all arrested by others, and I didn't catch any of them." The disciple who begged for mercy said quickly without any pause , Said it out in one breath, anyway, the secrets of the Nether Sect have been leaked out, and I am doomed to die, so I simply told all of them, so that there is some vitality, at least now it is well-preserved, as for the future Let's save your life first!
"Oh! By the way, we belong to the branch hall disciples of the Nether Sect. At the beginning of each month, the elders of the main sect will come to make inspections. The Nether Sect disciple who knelt on the ground hastily added.

The words of the Nether Sect disciple made Mu Hao frown involuntarily.Unexpectedly, the Nether Sect paid so much attention to the spiritual mines in the mountains, and actually sent five elders of the Heaven Martial Realm, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for Mu Hao to enter the mountains.

Spiritual stones are necessary for cultivation. With the improvement of strength, the required spiritual power is also gradually increasing. Mu Hao must get the free spiritual stones, but the five elders of the Heavenly Martial Realm are undoubtedly the biggest obstacles in the way now. .

The last ray of light in the west was completely swallowed by Hei Na.The dark scene fell completely, and countless plans were created in Mu Hao's mind, and then destroyed again.

After all, Mu Hao's cultivation base is very low, and the elders at the Heavenly Martial Realm will not take Mu Hao seriously, so under the surprise attack, Mu Hao can gain a certain advantage.

According to Mu Hao's calculations, the limit of staying dead is to be able to deal with two elders. Once the other three elders attack him, Mu Hao will have no choice but to die.

Outside the wooden house, a figure staggered up, glanced at the wooden house, and ran towards the mountains with all his strength, while shouting hoarsely: "Enemy attack, help!" It looked extraordinarily loud.

Hearing the shout, Mu Hao's heart was shocked, he rushed out of the wooden house in a few strides, the Cang Dao flew out of his hand, and with a sharp howling sound, the Cang Dao pierced his chest, and the escaped Nether Sect disciple fell straight to the ground, twitching a few times Down, cut off the vitality.From the chest, blood spurted out, staining the ground red.

Everything happened so fast, even Mu Hao's sudden change was unexpected, so he stepped forward and took the Cang Dao back.The corners of Mu Hao's eyes couldn't help twitching.Mu Hao forced himself to calm down.

Seeing Mu Hao approaching slowly, the disciple lying on the ground couldn't help trembling again, and said in a trembling voice: "Please forgive me! I've already told you everything I know, please forgive me!" He kept kowtowing.

Mu Hao shook his head helplessly, he is also a disciple of the same sect, but the difference is so huge.

The back of the knife swung out, knocking out the trembling figure who was almost lying on the ground, Mu Hao quickly flashed out of the wooden house, and fled towards the distance at a soaring speed.

Almost at the same time, a shooting figure swept out from the depths of the mountains, galloping towards the wooden house.

(End of this chapter)