After panic, Zhao Wei quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Mosen, right? I know you are the subordinate of Brother Six. I don't know what conditions you promised you. Why not do this? Let us go a few of us and I will give you double rewards. You also know that I am the Eighth Prince. This is the forbidden area of ​​our royal family. If someone finds out that you kill me, no one can save you from the ends of the world."

A glimmer of hope emerged from Fu Yuling and others, and they looked at Mosen tightly.

"Tsk tsk, it's true that I'm worthy of being your highness. I'm all moved by it. However, your move is not for me, and don't worry, no matter what I do, I won't kill you. What I want to kill is just a few of your subordinates, especially him."

Speaking of this, Mosen stared at Ye Xuan with a cold look. If it weren't for Ye Xuan, how could the Sixth Prince suffer such pain, and he wouldn't have been scolded.

"Everyone, it seems we can only separate."

Ye Xuan's voice quietly rang in Zhao Wei and the others' ears.

Zhao Wei looked at Ye Xuan and also sent a message to everyone: "Be careful, I will stop him for a moment in a while, try to survive and meet again at the entrance of the cave in three days."

"What are you discussing? Do you think you can escape from my Mosen's palm?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mosen's mouth, his eyes were like an eagle catching a chicken, and he was extremely joking.

Killing a few martial artists at the level of martial arts is almost as simple as taking things out for him, a Tianwu master.

"What's up to you, it's all your business."

Ye Xuan sneered, and his figure suddenly retreated. The moment he set off, Qing Ling, Zuo Liu, and Fu Yuling also rushed to several other directions at the same time.

"Want to leave? Dream!"

Seeing this, Mosen seemed to have been prepared. Four streams of light suddenly shot out from his hand. These four streams of lightning, like lightning, came to Ye Xuan and the others in an instant.

At the dangerous moment, a strong wave of mysterious energy suddenly broke out from Qing Ling's body, and the two swords in her hand transformed into dreamy light and shadow, suddenly wrapping the black stream of light.

Puch, blood spurted out from her mouth, her figure flashed a few times, and disappeared into the jungle.

At some point, Zuo Liu had already taken a pill, and his breath surged. At the same time, a bright rainbow of light burst out from the long sword in his hand.

"Qingliu Sword, unsealed!"

The sword light shone, the dragon roared and the phoenix roared. With a sound of the sound of the sword, the long sword slashed on the streaming light. He vomited blood and retreated violently, and his figure also disappeared into the mountains and forests.

At this critical moment, they all used their strongest means.

As the first college of Liuyun Kingdom and the top five masters in the Xuanling Academy, they have many skills and trump cards, and their strength is definitely not as good as they do.

It can be said that even two strong men at the level of the land martial artist came, they dared to fight hard.

But Mosen is not a martial artist, but a martial artist who is far superior to the martial artist. Although their trump cards are strong, they are not enough to survive under the powerful martial artists of the martial artists.

As for Ye Xuan, it was even simpler. As soon as the other party shot out the streaming light, his body swayed, and the black streaming light hit a giant tree with a bang, shattering the big tree, but at this moment, Ye Xuan had disappeared in the dense forest.

Among the few people, Fu Yuling was not so lucky. She was far inferior to Qing Ling and the others. She didn't have time to react, and her head exploded and her body was different.

Seeing this scene, Mosen's face suddenly looked extremely ugly. As he had imagined, Ye Xuan and others were the existences that should have been tortured by him.

But unexpectedly, with the previous move, only one of the four people killed, and the remaining three people escaped.

His mind moved and he immediately chased Ye Xuan. The three people he and the Sixth Prince wanted to kill Ye Xuan the most. As for Qing Ling and Zuo Liu, it would not be too late to kill him again after a while.

"Leave it to me."

The moment Mosen flew out, Zhao Wei suddenly roared and rushed towards Mosen.

Above his head, a black mink-shaped martial arts phantom appeared, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths. Thunder shone around Zhao Wei's body and struck Mosen.

"roll!"

Mosen didn't even look at it, and slapped it with a slam. Zhao Wei retreated, and the electric current on his body was running, and blood was sprayed on his mouth.

Zhao Wei gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and a black object suddenly popped out, exploded above Mosen's head, turning into a big net, and covering Mosen.

This black net is exactly the soul net that Zhao Wei is planning to use to capture the lightning marten. In order to give Ye Xuan and the others more time to escape, he didn't care about so much at this time.

The soul power of the first-grade soul refiner was exerted, and Zhao Wei activated the soul network with all his strength to stop Mosen's actions.

When the black net fell, Mosen was shocked. How could he not see the magic of this soul net?

"break!"

His eyes suddenly became psychedelic. As he punched out, an invisible wave of soul power spread out.

A large black net that could bind the mysterious beast was instantly broken, and the invisible soul power collided with each other in the void. Zhao Wei's body was shocked and he was sluggish.

"Second-grade soul refiner."

He looked at Mosen in shock, his heart completely sinking. As a first-class soul refiner, he clearly knows the terror of the soul refiner.

Originally, he was still holding on to the idea that Ye Xuan and the others could leave alive, but at this moment, this hope seemed extremely slim to him.

Although a powerful Tianwushi master is powerful, he may not be able to find Ye Xuan and the others, but the soul refiner is different. As a soul refiner, he has a lot of skills. As long as he is willing, Ye Xuan and the others cannot escape Mosen's palm.

Looking at Zhao Wei, a fierce light burst into Mosen's eyes. If Zhao Wei had not had a special identity, he would have killed the other party to death.

With just a pause, Mosen rushed out again and chased to the place where Ye Xuan disappeared.

How fast is Tianwu Master? It is definitely far superior to Xuanwu Realm Martial Arts Martial Arts. However, he ran all the way and ran out for several miles, but he didn't see Ye Xuan.

"Impossible, how could this kid run so fast?"

Mosen stopped, frowned, and released the second-grade soul power, carefully observing everything around him, but no matter how he looked for it, there was still no trace of Ye Xuan.

He frowned, his heart full of doubts, and he couldn't believe that a Xuanwu realm martial artist could hide under his own tracking.

"This boy has definitely practiced some hidden secret technique, hiding nearby. Unfortunately, it's useless to hide in front of me, Mosen."

Mosen sneered in a ferocious sneer and suddenly sat cross-legged.

Buzz!

An invisible wave suddenly spread along his body, like an invisible flowing water swept across all directions.

On a big tree not far from Mosen, Ye Xuan smiled and sat there lightly.

The invisible soul power released by Mosen flew past his body, as if his body did not exist at all, and there was no ripples at all.

"Soul Search*? I didn't expect that Mosen's attainment in soul refining masters is not weak. I'm afraid he is not far from the third-grade soul refining master."

Ye Xuan touched his nose. If it were someone else, even the third-level martial artist might not have been able to escape Mosen's search. But in front of Ye Xuan, the eighth-grade soul emperor in his previous life, Mosen's soul search* was as ridiculous as a baby toddler.

He has no less than seven or eight ways to make this soul search invalid for him.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the flying knife of Destroyed Xuan on Ye Xuan's body appeared quietly, locking in Mosen not far away.

The reason why he ran away before was that he was unwilling to reveal his strength in front of too many people. A martial artist of the First Heaven actually caused trouble for him repeatedly. Ye Xuan had already murderous intent on Mosen.

Just as Ye Xuan was about to take action, suddenly, his brow frowned, and the flying knife that he had raised was quietly put away.

And Mosen, who was standing cross-legged there, suddenly stood up.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The dense sound of flying sounded, and in the forest, it seemed that the soul power released by Mosen suddenly appeared, and a secret mysterious beast.

In just a short time, no less than a hundred mysterious beasts surrounded from all directions, staring at Mosen with a ferocious face.

"There is indeed a mysterious beast tribe here."

Ye Xuan hid on the big tree and stared at the bottom. Among so many mysterious beasts, the most were first-level mysterious beasts, at least hundreds, followed by second-level mysterious beasts, no less than dozens, and the least were third-level mysterious beasts, with nearly ten, slowly approaching.

One of the third-level mysterious beasts roared low, and in an instant, countless mysterious beasts rushed out and rushed towards Mosen in the center.

Seeing this, Mosen's face changed, but although his expression was shocked, his eyes were extremely calm, and he quickly threw out the array plates from his hand.

A large number of array plates formed large arrays in front of him, and an invisible wave of soul power swept across him.

Bang bang bang bang!

The large number of low-level mysterious beasts that rushed to the forefront immediately became dizzy as soon as they entered the soul array.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mosen's mouth, a black blade appeared in his hand, rushed into it, and quickly slaughtered. In just a moment, a large number of mysterious beast corpses fell in front of him.

This black blade is obviously a soul soldier and plays a great role in the mysterious beast.

Seeing this, the nearly ten third-level mysterious beasts led by the leader roared and rushed over. The soul array arranged by Mosen had a huge impact on the first-level and second-level mysterious beasts, but their destructive power was not strong on the third-level mysterious beasts. These third-level mysterious beasts frantically released their powerful attacks, and streams of light exploded in front of Mosen, and even more terrifying soul power was filled with breath of energy.

Mosen was not shocked or panicked, and a void black martial soul suddenly appeared above his head. On both sides of the black martial soul, two halos were moving up and down, and a gray soul fog was released from his body, intercepting all the soul power attacks released by the third-level mysterious beast.

The soul power impact of the third-level mysterious beast only caused ripples in his martial soul.

With the help of the soul array and strange martial souls, Mosen's fourth-level Heavenly Martial Artist burst out with all his strength. With the roar, he waved his soul soldiers and crazily killed several third-level soul beasts.

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