After four hundred talismans were taken down, Chen Mu was not sure how effective it was.

Seeing a faint shaking figure in the light and shadow, he stretched out his hand and released another wave of small auxiliary skills.

...

Although Feng Mo closed his eyes, he could still hear the sound of spiritual skills whistling.

But what's strange is that the protective formation has not been attacked much.

"Blocked?"

Feng Mo mustered up his courage and opened his eyes slightly.

A bloody hand first came into view.

The bloody hand was still moving, crawling towards his position, but it was blocked outside by the formation.

"Save...save me..."

A faint voice came from the direction of the bloody hand. Feng Mo was startled and shuddered.

"Damn it! No way? The promised guardian was beaten to this comparison in one meeting?"

Feng Mo quickly opened his eyes and looked closely. Only then did he realize that the owner of the blood-handed was wearing the clothes of a monk Zhao State.

Before he could continue watching, a Xuanling Geng Jin sword energy descended from the sky!

puff!

With a light sound, the bloody hand suddenly opened and then fell down weakly.

Feng Mo's pupils contracted, and then he quickly raised his head.

There was still a faint light in the canyon, and the more than 100 Zhao cultivators who had just been preparing to attack together had disappeared.

Looking at the ground in the distance, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed into a river, and all the monks in Zhao State died were killed.

"this……"

Feng Mo's mouth opened slightly, and his heart was shocked and numb.

A ray of light shot from nowhere, making him feel a little dizzy.

He looked up subconsciously and then he saw a figure standing above the canyon with his hands behind his back, looking down at the tragic scene below.

I don’t know if it was the sunshine too dazzling or the person too dazzling. In short, he couldn’t see the man’s face clearly, and could only vaguely feel an invisible aura coming towards him.

Under the influence of this aura, the figure became bigger and bigger in his eyes.

In the end, it gradually coincided with another great figure in his mind...

...

Chen Mu flew into the canyon with his sword. Seeing that someone was still breathing, he quickly made up for it and began to collect the storage ring.

A quarter of an hour later, the battlefield was cleaned up.

This wave killed a total of 128 monks from Zhao State and harvested 132 storage rings.

I took a closer look at these storage rings. There were piles of low-grade spirit stones. The specific number was hard to say. It was estimated that there were 200,000, and there were also thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

The progress of the small auxiliary upgrade reached 50%.

As for spiritual weapons, there are more than 200 pieces.

There are countless pills and fancy debris.

"There is a good saying: Kill and set fire to a golden belt, build bridges and pave roads without corpses."

Looking at the long list of storage rings strung together by himself, Chen Mu sighed softly.

The low-grade spirit stones that were harvested in this wave were enough to pay a monthly salary to all the outer disciples of Qingyang Sect.

By the way, when you come to this secret realm of Heavenly Dao, how many cultivators in Zhao have you killed?

Zhenshan Sect had a wave of killing, rescued the Shuiling Sect and killed one wave of killing one wave of strongholds, and killed another wave of killing one wave of killing one wave of killing one wave of killing another here.

There are probably almost 200 people in total, right?

"You are unkind first, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

Chen Mu looked at a group of corpses with a fairly well preserved corpse.

That was the corpse of Fanhe, the water spirit body of the Fushui Sect.

I was in high spirits just now, but now I die in the corner like a minion.

...

After counting, Chen Mu put away all the storage rings.

He didn't value elixirs and other things before, but now it's different.

If there really a war in the cultivation world of the two countries in the future, elixirs and other things can be important strategic materials.

It's better to take them all back.

As soon as I put away the storage ring, a strange phenomenon occurred in the distance, and a pillar of light soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Needless to think about it, someone is absorbing the energy of the heavenly way.

"I don't know who has such a high status..."

Chen Mu looked at the beam of light in the distance and whispered to himself.

He thought that Zhao had obtained a natural energy in his country and wanted to fight for it, but he didn't expect that he would start to absorb it so soon.

Do you want to grab it?

Feng Mo and Zhou Jinglei absorbed the energy of the heavenly way first. When they absorbed it, it was not over yet.

There is a time difference between this. If you want to grab it, there is still hope.

Just as he was hesitating, a talisman in the storage ring suddenly lit up.

"Brother Chen, what's the situation outside? How are you doing now?"

The person who sent the message was Ye Qingyu, and his tone was very anxious.

There were many strange phenomena outside, which would definitely be quite painful for the monks of Yan State within the Water Curtain Formation.

Chen Mu did not rush to reply, but turned to look in the direction where Feng Mo was.

Some things still have to be solved.

Feng Mo could guess who Tian Chong was, and in theory, Ye Qingyu should have guessed it too.

As for Mu Lingxiu, I guess he can't guess it.

Ye Qingyu hasn't guessed it yet, and the main reason is that she had saved the Shuiling Sect and her group before, so she could not associate it in this regard.

But if she thinks about the thing she lost every day, she will sooner or later doubt her.

"We have to let her know that Tian Chong has nothing to do with me."

Thinking of this, Chen Mu replied: "Junior Sister Ye, it's quite chaotic outside now.

I just captured a monk from Zhao alive and learned about some situations.

You may not believe it if you say it, the first heavenly aura that fell from the Heavenly Dao Peak was actually stolen by a monk from my Yan State."

"Oh? There's something like this! Who is it?"

Ye Qingyu was very shocked.

The Heavenly Dao Peak is the key guarding place for the monks of Zhao State. Can the heavenly Dao Qi landed there be stolen?

"A brave earth spirit cultivator, he has been hiding inside the Tiandao Peak. As soon as the heavenly aura fell, he stole the heavenly aura in front of the cultivator of Zhao. Do you think it is powerful?"

After saying that, Chen Mu smiled in his heart and said to himself: "That's right, that person is my junior brother Zhou Jinglei!"

But what he said was different when Ye Qingyu's ears came to his ears.

The bold earth spirit cultivator...

Isn't it that evil thief?

That person is indeed someone who can do such a thing!

Ye Qingyu blurted out and said, "Brother Chen, if you see that person, please be sure to capture him alive!"

Chen Mu pretended to be surprised.

"Why is this? Isn't he also a monk from Yan State?"

Ye Qingyu was silent, probably because she was having a psychological struggle.

In fact, within the Water Curtain Array, Ye Qingyu regretted it as soon as he said this.

If the evil thief is really captured alive by Brother Chen, Brother Chen will definitely take his storage ring...

If you open it, look...

She is afraid she will never have the shame to see Brother Chen again in this life.
To be continued...