Then, a mutation broke out...

Straws of light spreading from the gems spread out like tentacles, spreading in all directions, and then greedily absorbing the blood sprinkled on the entire stone pillar. These light tentacles are like locusts. Under the absorption, the light gradually becomes hot from darkness, and seeps out a scarlet light.

The remaining disciple of Taixu Sect was already shocked, his face turned gray, and his eyes revealed an incomparable despair, and he couldn't even feel a struggle.

The demon spirit on the bear head walked forward, swinging the palm of the palm as big as a palm fan, filled with barbs, and slapped it straight into meat sauce with one palm, flattened it, and then countless light tentacles spread out from the gem again, drilled into the body of the dead cultivator, and absorbed it wildly.

In just a moment, the corpses of the two cultivators seemed to be deflated like balls, and they were visible to the naked eye. Their facial features began to become ferocious and terrible.

"So, this is how the corpses of the many Taixu Sect disciples in the lake come from!"

Seeing this, Mo Bei couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. Angry flames sprayed from his eyes. He gritted his teeth and began to worry again: "I don't know if Qingshuang and the others have encountered these monsters? What's going on now?"

After absorbing enough blood, the gem emitted dazzling light again, flowing shadows, and the power became pure again.

The seven demon spirits flashed with fanatic colors, and they once again sucked the power wildly, absorbed the moonlight in the sky, and poured into their bodies.

Mo Bei lurked here for a whole day and a night.

Early the next morning, it was just dawn.

With Tongtian Peak as the center, countless monsters within a radius of hundreds of miles around are even more crazy!

"Roar!"

"Kill. The monster will die!"

"ah!!"

Mo Bei hid in the dense forest, set up several restrictions, hid himself, used the magical power of listening to investigate the surrounding situation.

The entire dense forest was about to be overturned, and countless monsters seemed to be organized, working together to hunt down the disciples of Taixu Sect in the forest.

Above the sky, the groups of demon birds flew around, checking from top to bottom, making noises from time to time.

Then, there was a sensation in the valley of the bright moon.

At the same time, the countless monsters rushed towards the direction where the monster birds hovered in the sky were, gathering into a tide of beasts, surging fiercely, and fighting with the disciples of Taixu Sect.

"I think these guys must have been instructed by the seven powerful demon spirits!" Mo Bei's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. His thoughts were connected, and he said, "I'm afraid I'll kill all the disciples of Taixu Sect!"

"This time, the foundation-building trial of the Bright Moon Valley is about to change! If this continues, no one will live!"

Just when Mo Bei was worried about Ye Qingshuang and others, seventy miles away from the west, wolves like dragon-shaped smoke suddenly rose, soaring into the sky, and could be seen a hundred miles away!

"It's wolf smoke! Ha!"

Mo Bei said excitedly: "It seems that not only me, but the other disciples also realized that something was wrong. They started to join forces! Fight against monsters, otherwise they would definitely die!"

"Let's go and meet! I can still deal with ordinary monsters when I walk alone, but I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to meet those seven demon spirits!"

Mo Bei made a quick decision and retreated from meditation cross-legged, waved his hand to remove the layers of restrictions. With his thoughts, he activated the surging spiritual energy in his body, turned into Taixu's demonic energy, and then squirted out from the soles of his feet!

The next moment, he turned into a ray of light and shadow, rolling up a manic storm, sweeping the surrounding tree trunks and leaves to fall to both sides.

He had just flew away for about half an hour, and suddenly-

"Ji Wuliang, haha, didn't expect it! Today is your burial place!"

Hearing this familiar voice and the familiar name, Mo Bei's heart moved, slowing down his movement speed and landing on the ground. He looked at it and found that three figures of human beings were stalking in the lush weeds and appeared.

"Ji Wuming, Ji Wubing? Ji Wuliang?"

Mo Bei recognized the three people at a glance, and a little surprised appeared in his eyes. He then realized: "Can these three people break up?"

Just as Mo Bei was trying to guess, Ji Wuming sneered repeatedly and stared at Ji Wuliang with an unkind look on his face.

Ji Wubing's eyes also had a cold look, his face was full of vicious smiles, and he licked his lips and said with a slight smile: "Ji Wuliang, the family seems to be taking care of you! Senior Brother Wuming, I heard that our Ji family is ready to treat Ji Wuliang as the real focus to cultivate disciples!"

"Oh. Is that right? Just because of this lowly maid, I was born a wild breed?" Ji Wuming replied with a slight smile. As he was talking, he had already quietly sacrificed the magic sword.

Ji Wubing nodded, looked at Ji Wuliang with malicious eyes unscrupulously: "Yes, yes, I heard that. After this foundation-building trial, our Ji family is ready to deprive us of resources and cultivate all Ji Wuliang."

When Ji Wuming heard this, he began to smile grimly, his teeth kept touching lightly, and he made a slap: "So that's it, I'm talking about it, why did the family get more and more exclude us recently? It turned out that it was Ji Wuliang, you little bastard, you are doing something."

Listening to the sarcastic words of the two, Ji Wuliang always met coldly, his calm face did not fluctuate at all, and his emotions could not have a rippling ripples at all.

However, under that calm face, the terrifying existence contained is already constantly restless.

"Hu, Hu..." Ji Wuliang's breathing was very stable. His deep eyes as deep as ink looked at the eyes of the two, and a hint of pity flowed out, as well as the extremely ruthless touch deep in his eyes.

Mo Bei's heart was cheered up, and he keenly captured this ruthlessness, and couldn't help but say in his heart: "This Ji Wuliang is really tolerant enough. He will not explode on weekdays, but once it breaks out, he will definitely be immortal!"

"I'm afraid he has already had murderous intent!" Mo Bei said in his heart, thinking while hiding his spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy fluctuations.

Poor Ji Wubing and Ji Wuming seemed to have not seen any clues. Or they were extremely confident in their own strength and were full of indifferent.

"Hehe. Glare me? You glar at me," Ji Wuming sneered, and said with disdain: "Little Zazi, you also want to fight with us. I advise you to reincarnate in the next life and never meet us again."

Ji Wubing smiled in response: "Yes, yes, little Zazi. Let me and Senior Brother Wuming give you a ride! At that time, you will disguise yourself as you die in the hands of a monster. The gods will not know...hehe..."

Until now, Ji Wuliang, who had never spoken, suddenly showed a smile and said calmly: "It turns out that you two have already thought about your way of death."

Ji Wubing showed a look of surprise on his face, and then laughed wildly: "I'm about to die and I'm still stubborn...ah!"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he felt a flower in front of him, a sharp sword rainbow afterimage coming towards him. Under the culling, it seemed to contain the power of endless heavenly Luo. It was even more terrifying than the thunder storm!

This sword rainbow rushed over in the flash of lightning, so fast that they had no time to react!

In a hurry, Ji Wubing had only time to activate his sword spirit and turned into a sword spirit to defend the light.

"boom!"

Ji Wubing's body shone with light, and he made a series of masterpieces, dyeing him the whole person into a light.

However, the afterimage of the sword rainbow that was used in Ji Wuliang's hand was too fierce.

The scene that fell into my eyes was that under the bleak moonlight, a scarlet demon shadow flew away, quickly passing through the sky and slashed past Ji Wubing!

"Puchi!"

The sword spirit defending light on Ji Wubing's body was torn apart like a piece of paper!

The head was thrown away! It rolled in the air for more than ten circles, accompanied by blood, and finally fell to the ground.

This sudden change was too fast. Not to mention Ji Wuming and Ji Wubian, even Mo Bei was unprepared for this attack, he had only seven out of ten of his surety in the face of this attack!

This sword technique is extremely familiar to Mo Bei. It is the best sword technique on the sword test stage, the sword-devouring technique!

Ji Wubing's head, whose head and face were still confused, and his body was still moving as he had just moved.

"puff!"

After a breath, streams of sticky and fishy scarlet blood gushed out fiercely from the broken mouth of its neck, splashing more than ten feet high, like a fountain!

The dense blood spots and blood stained Ji Wuliang's body, dyeing his pretty cheeks scarlet. In his deep pupils, there were light and darkness, and the murderous intent flashed with red lights. Combined with the gushing blood, it was like the killing god sent from under the Nine Evils, which was daunting.

At this time, Ji Wuming woke up like a dream, woke up in shock, and his sarcastic words suddenly stopped.

He looked at Ji Wuliang's pupils again, and he was full of horror, as if he saw the god of death!

In his eyes, the illegitimate son who was bullied but did not even dare to resist, the little bastard. In his eyes, he was like fish and meat, who had known that he had such terrifying strength!

Ji Wubing didn't even have the chance to walk through his hand!

Hiding too deep!

Even though I am stronger than Ji Wubing, I am not much stronger. I will definitely die in Ji Wuliang's hands!

Many thoughts passed by Ji Wuming's mind in a flash.

Looking at Ji Wuliang who was like a god of murder, Ji Wuming felt trembling in his heart, his face changed wildly, and the blood on his face quickly retreated. At this moment, only a face full of panic and fear were left, and there was no trace of the previous arrogance and domineeringness.

"Plop!"

Ji Wuming actually knelt directly in front of Ji Wuliang, begging for mercy in panic and said, "Junior Brother Wuliang, Brother Wuliang. I had no idea about Mount Tai before, and it was all Ji Wubing who wanted to frame you, and I was also deceived..."

"It's me, it's me... I'll spare me, spare me..."

At the end of the story, Ji Wuming was already crying and trembling all over. Looking at that look, he was already scared and looked extremely pitiful.

However, Ji Wuliang's eyes were still dull, without any ripples, and he looked at Ji Wuming like a dead person, without any sympathy.

"It's too late. Reincarnate in the next life, remember not to know me again."

The cold voice suddenly rang out, like the urging of death.

The sword fell with his hands, and the sword rainbow cut through the sky!

"Puchi!"

The figure kneeling on the ground instantly separated the body, the head was thrown away, leaving only the lower half of the body stiffened, and then the vitality disappeared rapidly...

Ji Wuming and Ji Wubing, these two guys who had been right with Mo Bei for five or six years finally died.

Mo Bei, who was hiding in the jungle, slowly withdrew his eyes when he saw this scene, and there was a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows.

"It's him, it turns out that the sword-devouring is Ji Wuliang!"

"Life is impermanent... Ji Wuming, Ji Wubing, these two guys didn't expect to die like this..."

"But then again," Mo Bei looked at Ji Wuliang who was wiping the divine sword seriously and carefully, and sighed: "This person is hiding deep enough! He will definitely achieve great things in the future."

"Forget it, it's okay, it's up to you. Ji Wuliang has solved a problem for me. There's no need to bother those two guys in the future..."
Chapter completed!