Muchen saw that the pursuers behind him did not give up the pursuit, and a smile immediately appeared on his lips.
Not long after, Muchen actually ran into a team from the Yin Luo Sect, led by a monk at the seventh level of the Concentration Realm.
At this time, the Tianlan Sect and the Yin Ling Sect were fighting fiercely. As soon as the other party saw Muchen, they would take action without saying a word.
"Just because you want to fight me? You don't care who has more?"
Muchen sneered and pointed his thumb back.
"Our Tianlan Sect has already led our men to kill you. You Yinling Sect disciples just wait to die!"
The Yin Ling Sect disciples naturally didn't believe it, but they were a little afraid when Muchen said he was so confident.
"Boy, you are only one person, why are you pretending to be a big tail... No, someone is really coming!"
The pursuers behind Muchen have also arrived. Although their clothes are different, they have been carefully guided by Muchen just now.
The Yinling Sect disciples really regarded the people who were chasing Muchen as a surprise force.
Why not become a wild cultivator?
Which wild cultivator would dare to invade the Yinling Sect's territory in groups?
Who doesn't know that the two sects are now at war, and those wild cultivators have no time to escape.
"Inform Brother Ghost quickly! These people are not something we can resist."
When these Yinling Sect disciples saw two monks in the Dzogchen Concentration Realm opposite, they simply turned around and ran away.
When you come out to cultivate as an immortal, you must remember an iron rule: if you can’t fight, just run away!
Muchen snorted coldly and chased after him while making harsh words. The acting was very real.
"Brother, was this guy used as a weapon?"
Someone among the men in black chasing Muchen asked.
"You're talking too much, can't I see it? It's killing whoever you kill anyway. If you can't beat him, just say we're just here to kill Muchen."
The two leading Dzogchen monks in the Concentration Realm are both middle-aged, one is irritable and the other is calm.
"I'm afraid that there will be a misunderstanding and I won't be able to explain it clearly..."
The calm wild cultivator sighed, but it was already at this point, and it would be a bit of a loss to look back.
Muchen is right in front of you, it would be a pity to let him go like this!
Three groups of people started a chase on the territory of Yinling Sect.
The first echelon are the Yinling Sect disciples who were bluffed by Muchen.
The second echelon is Muchen.
The third echelon is the wild cultivators who are chasing Muchen.
A group of people chased after a stick of incense, and finally attracted the attention of a large number of Yinling Sect disciples.
One of the leading disciples had eyes as ghastly and terrifying as those of a hanged ghost.
The Yinling Sect disciple who was running ahead quickly shouted:
"Senior Brother Ghost, the Tianlan Sect is here!"
Then he jumped directly into the team of Yinling Sect disciples, and suddenly became arrogant.
Muchen also stopped and kept a distance from them.
The wild cultivators who were chasing Muchen behind also stopped when they saw this, and the more irritable cultivator at the head said:
"Fellow Taoists, we just strayed into your sect's territory to hunt down Muchen. As long as we kill this person, we will leave immediately."
Muchen remained silent and did not speak. He knew very well the nature of the disciples of the Yin Ling Sect.
"Oh? Are you Muchen?"
Brother Ghost's eyes swept over Muchen, and then he said calmly:
"Kill all these people!"
Ye Xiu's heart suddenly sank: "You Yin Ling Sect is so overbearing! I have nothing to do with you, why do you want to do something?"
But where did the Yinling Sect give him a chance to explain, all kinds of sinister magic weapons and spells were already directed towards them.
Muchen's opponent is the ghost brother.
This guy named Gui was different from the Xuan Ye that Muchen had seen before. He didn't look arrogant or domineering, nor was he violent or cruel.
But the cold temperament on his body was like a poisonous snake, which made Muchen very uncomfortable.
"Elder Xuan has put a bounty on your head at a very good price. Do you think it is still necessary for me to do it?"
Senior Brother Gui even pretended to give Muchen his hand, which seemed quite polite.
Muchen almost got goosebumps, he hated this kind of hypocrite the most.
Talking is useless, just take action!
Hundreds of sword lights converged into a sword thread and shot towards Brother Ghost.
Brother Gui didn't even raise his eyebrows or move.
There was no wind in front of him, and a black mist condensed into a terrifying face, which actually swallowed Muchen's sword thread directly.
"I'm the Yinling Sect ghost, Mo Chou! Give me some advice!"
Gui Mochou slowly introduced himself and then moved his hands.
The ghost face roared loudly, and with a gust of cold wind, it bit Muchen with its bloody mouth.
Muchen's heart became cold, this person's cultivation was unfathomable, and it seemed that he was going to use all his strength.
Two top-quality spiritual treasures were sacrificed directly, and the black sword and trapped dragon lock were killed.
The trapped dragon lock entangled Ghost Face, and the small black sword directly penetrated Ghost Face's eyebrows, and killed the ghost Mochou behind him.
"not bad."
Gui Mochou remained calm, stretched out his hand and pinched it with two fingers, and actually caught the best spiritual treasure in his hand. The most annoying thing was that he commented calmly.
Muchen was shocked and tried to recall the little sword with all his strength, but found that he couldn't do it at all.
Then there was a pain in the sea of consciousness, and the connection between the black sword and him was cut off.
"Is this a fucking concentrating monk?"
Muchen snorted, fortunately his purpose in this battle was not to kill the enemy.
He glanced at them and found that the group of wild cultivators behind him had been beaten to death. He turned around and slashed away with a sword.
One wild cultivator's head fell to the ground immediately, and the remaining people were also at the end of their strength, and were all killed by Chen Xuan like chopping melons and vegetables.
Muchen then resisted several attacks and burned all the storage bags with fireballs.
The other Yinling Sect disciples didn't know what Muchen meant, so they moved their hands towards Muchen again.
Muchen didn't want to be entangled anymore, so he directly used the scapegoat.
Muchen's body was immediately torn into pieces. The Yinling Sect disciples could not understand why, and they thought they had won a complete victory and immediately cheered.
Only Gui Mochou took a deep look at Muchen's body and asked coldly:
"What are you cheering for?"
The Yin Ling Sect disciples immediately fell silent, and the air seemed to have turned cold.
"You can't even see the scapegoat technique. They are a bunch of guys who don't have any." Gui Mochou shook his head, "He hasn't escaped yet, so we are searching for this person with all our strength."
The Yinling Sect disciples did not dare to stay, so they immediately took orders and began a large-scale search for Muchen.
At this moment, Muchen had already escaped to a hidden place. He took out the thirty-six formation flags and immediately set up the Nine Mysterious Formation so that no one could find it for the time being.
Moreover, he had just destroyed the storage bags of the wild cultivators, and the disciples of the Yin Ling Sect could not find him through the map.
"This ghost Mochou is so cruel that I lost two top-grade spiritual treasures and a substitution technique!"
"Gui Mochou, just wait for me, sooner or later I will get it back!"
Just when Muchen was feeling annoyed, the system's prompt sounded suddenly.