Master: This traitorous disciple is not a Holy Son

Chu Xiu left for half an hour.

Above the ancient wood forest, a flying boat was quickly assembled.

咻 ~

The shadow of Taoist jumped from Feizhou and separated from all sides.

"What's going on with Chen Mufan?"

A man wearing a blue monk and a sword eyebrow star, stepped forward and frowned.

"Do you actually let Chu Xiu escape?"

"Brother Yan please anger."

The eyes of more than two hundred people around each other also became unhappy. There is a kind of state. If there is a word, they must pull the sword to kill the situation of anger and killing teammates.

The strong killing intention made Chen Mutan's teammates look pale.

Chen Mutan laughed: "Everyone is angry, please listen to me explanation."

"Just one hour ago, we met Chu Xiu here."

"That guy is too much alert, and run away when he pulls his legs."

"The speed of body is extremely fast, we can't catch up with him."

Brother Yan, who was the pinnacle of the nine -layer of Shenqiao: "Then do you call us to do it?"

Chen Mufan looked solemnly, and took out a beast skin roll from his arms: "When Chu Xiu escaped, this item was dropped."

"What's this?"

Everyone was curious.

Chen Mutan: "It is related to the heavens and the earth, the baby soul demon fruit."

His!

He said this.

There was a sound of cold breath around.

"Heaven and earth Qizhen? Is it a fairy infant soul demon fruit ..."

The greedy gaze, projected on the scroll in Chen Mutan's hands, and hate to grab it immediately.

Brother Yan was surprised: "Chen Mutan, why don't you get this to pick the baby soul demon fruit by himself?"

"I don't believe you have such kindness, what kind of medicine do you sell in your gourd?"

Chen Mutan was helpless and threw the scroll to Brother Yan: "Look at it."

Brother Yan took it.

At first glance, it is a map. After seeing the labeling clearly, I feel clear.

"That place is called Yin Mo Mountain, which is extremely dangerous. As far as we go, the probability of falling is too high, otherwise, it will not let you come over." Chen Mutan tone was very helpless.

"Everyone must be clear about the preciousness of the heaven and earth. Sell ​​tens of thousands of gods. "

"Let's talk about it first, get the baby soul demon fruit, the five of us should be divided into 10 %, otherwise, we are losing big." Chen Mutan's face was painful.

Seeing this, a group of disciples laughed.

The mouth promised again and again.

I sneered in my heart.

There are so many people here.

Do you want to be one more? I'm afraid I don't want to eat.

"Brother Yan set off, this map was obtained from Chu Xiu. What if the guy was ascended first?" A red female disciple said eagerly.

Others quickly attached to harmony.

In fact, they don't worry about Chu Xiu's climbing on the Demon Mountain alone.

How could he do it in a round of the sea.

Mainly, their people have not yet arrived.

If you have one less person, you will have one less person.

Therefore, they are so eager.

Brother Yan naturally knew the truth, thinking for a moment, nodded: "Go, we set off."

The group was excited, boarded Feizhou, towards the map, and marching in the direction of Yin Mountain.

Chen Mutan looked at each other five people, and also boarded Feizhou to keep up with the large army.

Chu Xiu hidden in the dark, a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

The wealth is moving!

Chu Lao Mo Yin's test followed.

A few hours later.

Brother Yan and his party arrived at the Demon Mountain.

Looking at the mountains shrouded in gray mist, everyone's faces became dignified.

Fortunately, there are many people.

Give them the courage.

Without seeing it for a long time, the mountaineering began.

"This gray mist isolation isolates the thoughts, don't be too scattered,"

Brother Yan, Brother Yan, ordered.

"good..."

"Rest assured, brother."

They started mountaineering.

One hour later, the group came to the mountainside.

A good female disciple laughed: "It's not much dangerous!"

"Let's come all the way, and we haven't encountered much magic and zombies."

"Don't care about Master Wang." Brother Yan rebuked: "Be careful to turn the boat."

"Okay ~" Master Wang spit out his tongue and looked relaxed.

Others don't think it is very good.

When I came to the mountainside, I encountered a dozen rounds of shade and two magic bridge zombies.

It is not enough for them to attack more than two hundred people.

keep going.

As the top of the mountain is getting closer, it is getting colder and cold, and the concentration of gray mist is also increasing.

The number of magic is also increasing.

Fortunately, it is still acceptable to everyone.

When it is about to approach the top of the mountain.

Chen Mutan's five people sneaked away from the large army and fled to the mountain while blocking the gray mist.

Chu Xiu was so moving, let them deceive people here.

If there is no pit inside.

They don't believe themselves.

Yin Mo Mountain should not stay for a long time, slipped ...

As for whether the teammates will have a psychological burden?

Hehe ~ His life is the most important thing, everyone else is going to die.

Brother Yan and his party soon came to the top of the mountain.

At a glance, you can see that outside of a kilometer, a strange plant growing in a black rock gap.

The plant looks like a tree and a grass, about two meters tall.

The branches are pale, like the bones of the human body, which is very different.

On the only branch, there was a fist-sized, light red, strange fruit that looked like a baby. It made a baby laugh from time to time, which made people feel cold.

When everyone saw this, they were not afraid. Their eyes lit up and they were trembling with excitement.

"Infant Soul Demon Fruit, it is indeed Infant Soul Demon Fruit."

Someone shouted in surprise.

"I'm rich, I'm rich!"

"Hahaha, I'm rich!"

Someone couldn't help but rush over immediately.

Senior Brother Yan also followed and frowned: "Don't worry, this Infant Soul Demon Fruit is not the right color. It's not ripe yet."

"I have seen illustrations of mature Yin Soul Demon Fruit in ancient books. The mature Infant Soul Demon Fruit should be blood red."

"If you take an unripe Infant Soul Demon Fruit, not only will there be no benefit, but you will also be eaten by Yin Qi and die."

"What should I do?"

"The time we can stay in the Wild Demon Secret Realm is limited. It is impossible to wait for it to mature naturally."

Should we pick it first?

A group of people whispered around the strange fruit tree of the Infant Soul Demon Fruit.

Boom, boom~

Just when everyone was twitching and didn't know what to do.

Four red cylindrical light pillars shot up into the sky, enveloping everyone.

A little halo sprinkled down, magnificent and dreamy.

Senior Brother Yan looked up at the sky, his face changed drastically, and he screamed: "Oh no, this is a trap."

"Run away~"

He moved very quickly, and didn't care about others. He turned into a residual image and wanted to rush down the mountain.

Bang.

A muffled sound.

The next moment, his body was knocked back at a faster speed.

At the edge of the halo, it seemed that there was an invisible wall that completely isolated them from the outside.

The formation closed.

Red mist poured out from the ground.

A group of people held various weapons and were about to attack the formation. The red mist seemed to come alive and entered their bodies through their mouths and noses.

The originally bright eyes became confused and gradually turned blood red.

"It's an illusion..." a female disciple screamed.

Puff~

A disciple cut off the head of the female disciple with a knife, his face twisted, and he laughed crazily: "Kill you, you beast, because you killed my mother... Kill kill kill..."

"The infant soul demon fruit is mine, kill kill kill..."

"That is my rare treasure in the world. You don't deserve it!! Kill"

Puff~Puff~

Heads flew up one by one.

Blood spurted like a spring.

In the formation, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the disciples who were hit killed each other. The top of Yinmo Mountain instantly became a Shura purgatory, bloody and tragic.

"No..." Senior Brother Yan, who still had a trace of clarity in his mind, turned his head and looked around, his face showing horror.

He looked unbelievable.

"No, don't do this, everyone stop..."

"Unfortunately, the people who fell into the illusion can no longer hear other sounds."

. You provide the master of the great god Feng Qiyue: This disciple who rebelled against the master is not the son of the saint