Chapter 645: Don’t you feel ashamed at all?

When Xiang Yuan contacted Yang Mu, he was already on his way to the Alps, and he had to arrive at his destination one step ahead of Yang Mu.

As soon as Yang Mu arrived, he soon met Xiang Yuan and the others.

Although Nantianmen has the coordinate positioning of Long Qi when he lost contact, a coordinate point on the map, in reality, is a large area.

What's more, Long Qi may not be in her missing position at the moment.

It is probably not easy to find her.

When Xiang Yuan saw Yang Mu, he showed joy and said, "We plan to search all the surrounding areas.

But, this mountain is a bit weird!”

At present, they are at the foot of the mountain. When Yang Mu heard this, he looked up at the snow-covered mountain in front of him and asked, "What a strange method?"

He easily sensed that the spiritual energy here was very rich and abnormal.

"There is indeed a spiritual vein here! Camilla and Long Qi's disappearances seem to be related to this spiritual vein."

Yang Mu thought to himself.

When he found a spiritual vein here, there was no joy on his face.

To him, Long Qi's importance is not comparable to that of spiritual veins.

He was upset that he should have been more cautious before and accompanied Long Qi in person.

If something really happened to her, she would be afraid that she would become her own heart disease.

Xiang Yuan explained: "Before you come, we planned to go to the top of this mountain first, but as we walked, we were like a ghost hitting a wall, and we returned to the bottom of the mountain again!"

Yang Mu narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "Formation."

Even if it is not a formation, it is a method similar to the formation.

He stopped talking and took steps and walked up the mountain.

Xiang Yuan and several other members of the Nantianmen immediately followed when they saw this.

When the group walked to the mountainside, they saw fogs of fog spreading in front of them. As they continued to move forward, the fog became thicker and thicker. After a moment, when they walked out of the fog, they found that they had returned to the foot of the mountain again!

They were walking up the mountain, but at this time they returned from the mountain to the foot of the mountain.

The people from the South Gate looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

"I know what the array eye is.

Come with me!"

Yang Mu said something and walked up the mountain again.

Not long after, they walked into the white mist again. When Yang Mu passed by a spruce, he suddenly stopped and looked at the spruce beside him.

Xiang Yuan and several others, influenced by him, also looked at the spruce.

I just think that this spruce looks taller and thicker than the others, and there is nothing special about it.

"No matter how exquisite the formation is, as long as the formation eye is destroyed, the formation will basically not work.

The surrounding spiritual energy gathered here, and I have to say that this array of eyes is really too conspicuous."

Yang Mu's evaluation of the person who set up the formation suddenly dropped by several levels. In his eyes, the other party only understood a little bit about the formation.

This kind of formation is just a show of success in front of him.

He slapped his seemingly ordinary palm on the spruce.

Bang!

This palm that seemed to be powerless directly slapped the spruce with a loud bang, breaking it in the waist.

The ground shook, and the white mist from all directions slowly dissipated.

Looking around, the surrounding scenery is no different from what it was just now, but in Yang Mu's senses, spiritual energy from all directions no longer gathers here.

“Let’s go.

It should be on this!"

Yang Mu's voice was low and he continued to walk up the mountain. I don't know if Long Qi should be on this mountain or referring to others.

Xiang Yuan and his friends were skeptical and followed Yang Mu.

As soon as they walked a short distance, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

He was an extremely thin old man, his hands and feet were like dry firewood, and his appearance looked very terrifying, but the most scary thing was not his appearance, but his step on the snow-covered ground, but he didn't even leave a single footprint, just like a ghost.

"Are you from the Nantianmen of China?"

The old man glanced at the faces of Yang Mu and others, and with Long Qi in his hands, he not only guessed the identities of Xiang Yuan and others, but also guessed their purpose.

"I didn't expect that there was someone else in Nantianmen who could break the formation I arranged. It seems that you are not as useless as I imagined!"

The old man's voice was plain, but what he said made the few people from Nantianmen grit their teeth, and they only felt that this guy was too arrogant.

However, the old man was not deliberately mocking him, but in his heart, he really did not take the Nantian Gate seriously from the beginning.

What he feared was the China behind the Nantianmen, not the special department that did not have much influence in the international community!

Not to mention these people from the Nantian Gate, even if the Chinese Sword God Ji Qintian came here, he would not take it seriously.

He has lived in seclusion here in the past few years, and he does not know what happened to Ji Qintian some time ago, and he does not know Yang Mu in front of him.

"Where is Qiqi?

I don’t care who you are, hand her over immediately!”

Xiang Yuan's expression sank and shouted coldly.

The old man shook his head: "Not only will I not hand over her, but you can't even leave.

But don't worry, I'll just imprison you for a while. When my business is over, I will let you go and will not hurt your lives."

In his understatement and absolute confidence, Yang Mu, Xiang Yuan and others thought that it was the fish on the chopping board. How to slaughter them depends entirely on his mood.

Xiang Yuan was furious: "You—"

The old man suddenly stomped his right foot on the ground.

boom!

The ground was shocked!

Countless snow flew into the air, and then suddenly a strong wind came, and the snowflakes were swept by the strong wind, as if they turned into terrifying weapons, covering Xiang Yuan, Yang Mu and others.

A middle-aged man from Nantianmen looked surprised and waved his palm to hit the flying snow in front of him, but it seemed to hit the iron plate covered with blades. With a scream of pain, his palm became bloody and bloody.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yuan's heart beat wildly.

The other party's methods were too powerful and weird, just like a scene in a myth, causing a chill to surge in his heart.

I thought that with Yang Mu present, there would be no danger for me and others, but at this moment, the thought in my heart became shaken.

The old man looked at Yang Mu and saw a hint of surprise on Yang Mu's face. He smiled and said:

"You should have some ability to break my previous formation, in addition to being lucky?

It’s okay to tell you. Now I’m urging another formation. If you really have the ability, why not break the formation and show me another look?"

Seeing Yang Mu's face was surprised, he thought to himself, it seemed that he had looked up to the other party. The other party was able to break the formation before, not half of it, but ninety percent, all relying on luck!

Even if it's just a blind cat hitting a dead mouse, it doesn't have any real ability!

Yang Mu looked surprised and said, "Why are you embarrassed to use such a clumsy formation in front of others? Are you not ashamed at all?"

The old man stood there in a daze: "?

?”
Chapter completed!