Daoying

Chapter 673 Leaving (2)

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

When Mu Xingzun saw the figure in front of him, tears almost fell from his eyes, and his voice trembled with excitement.

These two people are Xie Huan and Long Xiu.

"How to deal with it?"

Long Xiu’s spiritual sense locked onto the entire place.

Xie Huan had not yet recovered from the injuries he suffered in the battle with Tian Xiang, so he had to take action on his own.

Although he was also injured in the battle with the Silver Dragon, it was mainly because of the exhaustion of physical strength. With the inheritance of the Cang Skeleton, he has almost recovered.

At this moment, Xie Huan's combat power is still less than 50%.

"Of course we cleaned them all up. Do we want to leave them to eat together?"

There was a hint of sneer in Xie Huan's eyes.

"Where did this wild dog come from? Do you want to die with me?!"

Ao Lie shouted fiercely.

He had already sensed that something was wrong, so he shouted angrily to give himself courage and threatened the other party at the same time, saying that if they found something wrong, they would immediately run away. As for his own people, he could no longer care about them.

One of the opponents waved his right hand, and a golden light appeared. In an instant, a golden line as thin as a hair appeared in front of him.

"presumptuous!"

Ao Lie roared angrily, mixed with a sonic attack, the space churning violently. At the same time, the shark-tooth sword in his right hand slashed forward, and his left hand clenched into a fist. The black water waves swirled around his arm and blasted out together.

The three forces intertwined and rushed towards the thin golden thread.

"laugh."

Everything is cut apart.

There was no obstruction at all. The sound waves, sword energy, fist power, water waves, space, and Ao Lie's body were all cut in half.

Ao Lie: “…”

After Long Xiu swung the blade once, he swung it again. The golden lines spread out in a semicircle and quickly swept across all the sea cultivators.

The next second, all the sea cultivators were split into two halves. Most of them didn't feel anything yet and retreated rapidly and nervously, not realizing that only half of their bodies were left flying in the air.

Soon it turned into a pile of body parts.

Mu Xingzun's two disciples were stunned.

Mu Xingzun was also surprised, realizing that this person's strength was far above his own, and hurriedly called two disciples to come forward to pay their respects.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Mu Xingzun said with shame: "Thank you, fellow Daoist, for saving my life again."

"Master Mu, you are too kind. This is all part of our job."

Xie Huan waved his hand and said calmly.

"I wonder where fellow Daoist Xie and fellow Daoist Long are going now?"

Mu Xingzun asked cautiously.

"Leave."

"Leave?"

Mu Xingzun was slightly startled and looked puzzled.

"That's right. This hidden place has become extremely dangerous and is not suitable for ordinary cultivators to enter. Fellow Daoist Long and I are both injured and plan to leave first. I think it would be better for Island Master Mu and his two disciples to leave first as well."

Xie Huan explained.

After he and Long Xiu left the dragon's lair, they evacuated along the path given by Yun Li. Along the way, they met many human cultivators who all advised them to leave.

We also encountered quite a few sea creatures, and naturally sent them away.

"The Nameless Island Master and several of the Seven Emperors have already appeared, but they are unable to gain an advantage. Ordinary cultivators here are simply moths to a flame and cannot play any role. If the Island Master Mu encounters a cultivator from our clan, it is better to try to persuade him to retreat."

Xie Huan paused and added. Mu Xingzun was shocked: "The nameless island master and the Seventh Emperor are here too?"

His expression changed several times, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, the three of us were about to leave, but it was hard to tell the direction, and we were chased by the sea tribe. Since you two fellow Taoists are also leaving, can you come with us?"

"Naturally."

Xie Huan smiled.

Mu Xingzun was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief, and his two disciples were also overjoyed.

Suddenly, Xie Huan's pupils shrank suddenly, emitting two sharp silver rays like cold stars, and he stared at a certain place in the sky.

Long Xiu and Mu Xingzun were both startled by his sudden state and asked in unison: "What's wrong?"

"No, let's go first!"

Xie Huan said suddenly, without any explanation, he pulled Long Xiu and turned into lightning in an instant, leaving only a brilliant arc of electricity and a hurried voice: "Master Mu, leave in other directions quickly!"

Mu Xingzun was stunned for a moment, a trace of astonishment appeared on his face, then he reacted and said hurriedly: "Let's go!"

The male disciple looked in the direction Xie Huan was looking at, and muttered in confusion: "Are they deliberately not taking us with them? They are making it so mysterious, and there is nothing to it."

"Don't always make assumptions about others. What Senior Xie said must have a point."

The female disciple glared at the male disciple with dissatisfaction and said in a reproachful manner.

Mu Xingzun nodded, but there was also some doubt in his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes became clear in an instant, as if struck by lightning. He looked up suddenly, with two horrified glances in his eyes.

At this time, the two disciples also realized something. A chill went through their hearts. Their muscles, bones, blood, and even their souls seemed to be frozen.

Their bodies and the surface of the ground were all covered with a layer of frost at some point.

Above them, a streak of ice, like a death sickle, crossed the sky, carrying a terrifying momentum, and madly chased in the direction of Xie Huan and the other person.

The entire space seemed to be frozen, making a hissing sound.

Not until the main body of the ice mark completely disappeared did the chillness on the three people recede like a tide.

Mu Xingzun swallowed hard. Under the thin layer of frost, his whole body was actually oozing with cold sweat. Beads of sweat as big as beans slid down his cheeks, dripped onto the ground and instantly condensed into ice. His body also trembled slightly unconsciously.

"Master."

Upon seeing this, the female disciple hurriedly called out with concern and tried to reach out to help.

Mu Xingzun clenched his fists and circulated his spiritual power to dispel the coldness and fear in his body. He looked in the direction where the ice mark disappeared, with deep worry in his eyes, and said solemnly: "The man just now was at least in the late stage of the Spiritualization."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them felt their bodies tighten again, and an equally huge fear surged over them like a tide.

I don't know when a black shadow appeared in the sky. Like a ghost, it drew a long trail and chased the ice spike in front.

"Who is this?"

The male disciple shouted in fear, his eyes widened, his voice filled with terror and trembling: "This man's aura seems to be no weaker than the previous man."

Mu Xingzun's face turned extremely pale, and some terrible memories seemed to flash through his eyes. When he saw the black shadow completely disappear, he felt relieved. At this moment, cold sweat had soaked his whole body. He wiped his forehead with his sleeve, and then he said two words with difficulty: "Daoyin."

Seeing the two disciples' puzzled faces, he said bitterly: "You have stayed in Tianxing Island for too long and rarely walked outside. You don't know how big this world is. You must remember the name 'Daoyin'. If you meet someone from there in the future, run away at the first opportunity, run for your life, and run as far as you can."

Under the stunned gazes of the two disciples, his tone became heavier, and he said, "Xie Huan really didn't lie to us. This place is totally unsuitable for ordinary cultivators. Let's leave quickly."

The three were about to leave when suddenly their bodies froze again. Two equally terrifying pressures flashed in the sky like thunder and chased after them.

The pressure was like a substance, making it almost impossible for them to breathe, and the sand and rocks on the ground were shaken and flew everywhere.

The three of them only felt that the air was distorted by the two pressures, and strange ripples appeared. It seemed that every pore of their bodies was pierced by tiny needles. The fear went deep into their souls, and their bodies could not help shaking violently.

"Four... four Dao Yins are chasing Xie Huan..."

Mu Xingzun’s face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with endless fear.

The male disciple said in a trembling voice: "Master..."

"Shut up! Go!"

Seeing that the two figures also disappeared immediately, Mu Xingzun almost roared and shouted, bursting out all his spiritual power, riding a beam of light, and rushing in another direction with the two people as if escaping for his life.

(End of this chapter)