"There is something abnormal!"
Mo Wentian's figure stopped by the cold pool. The moment Mo Wentian appeared, everyone outside the mountain stream also spotted Mo Wentian in an instant.
"Someone rushed into the mountain stream!"
"who?"
"You are really looking for death. This person dares to go against our Four Great Sword City. When he comes out, I will personally kill him!"
"hateful!"
…
The genius disciples of the four major sword cities looked at Mo Wentian with anger on their faces, and a few of them with stronger cultivations rushed directly into the mountain stream.
"Discovered!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath and ignored the people outside. Mo Wentian's mind was focused on the fiery red tree in front of him.
The three fiery red fruits on the small tree are shining and make people salivate!
"That's it!"
After a moment, Mo Wentian noticed something strange. At the bottom of the small tree, a small green snake was looking at him with a wary face.
The little snake spit out the snake's tongue, exuding a very dangerous aura!
"Level 2 pinnacle spiritual beast, Ice Soul Dragon!"
Mo Wentian took a breath of cold air.
A spiritual beast at the second level of peak, whose combat power is comparable to that of a swordsman at the peak of Lijian. Although Mo Wentian is very conceited, facing this monster, he is still a little...
"No wonder all the monsters are gathered here. This ice soul dragon is the king of this central area. It summoned all these monsters!"
The corner of Mo Wentian's mouth twitched violently.
at this moment.
Mo Wentian didn't even dare to move. The ice soul dragon stared at Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian was already locked. As long as Mo Wentian moved, this spiritual beast would definitely attack Mo Wentian!
"Boy, this Zhu Guo belongs to me, Yuan Chong, get out of here!"
At this moment, an arrogant voice suddenly came, and a figure quickly appeared in front of the red fruit, reaching out to grab a red fruit.
This person.
It is Yuan Chong, the genius disciple of the Yuan family!
"Are you Mo Wentian?"
A surprised voice came, and Mo Wentian turned his head, only to see Li Yuanxin and three teenagers rushing towards the depths of the mountain stream.
"Li Yuanxin!"
A chill flashed across Mo Wentian's eyes. If Li Mo hadn't been there last time, Mo Wentian wouldn't have minded killing Li Yuanxin directly!
"Hahaha… "
"Zhu Guo is mine!"
Yuan Chong laughed loudly and looked at Mo Wentian. Yuan Chong's eyes were full of disdain, although he didn't know why the swordsman of the third level of soul gathering in front of him could break through all their senses and appear here.
But in Yuan Chong's heart.
He had never taken Mo Wentian seriously.
He is a second-level swordsman from Lijian.
Mo Wentian is just a swordsman at the third level of gathering spirit. The two are not on the same level at all. In Yuan Chong's heart, Mo Wentian is just an ant!
"Yuan Chong, stop!"
The eyes of more than a dozen teenagers were full of anger. Only Mo Wentian, who was deep in the mountain stream, had a sneer on his lips that was getting thicker and thicker!
"ah… "
The next moment, a scream rang out, and an extremely cold air spread crazily around. Except for the small fiery red tree, there was nothing in the cold pool.
All other places were frozen.
Even Yuan Chong was frozen in place!
"what happened?"
"Oops, this is the second level peak monster ice soul dragon!"
"Run away!"
…
In the mountain stream, there was an instant panic. The dozen or so people who were about to rush in retreated crazily one by one.
"Level 2 Sword Formation Talisman, smash it to me!"
"bump!"
At this moment, a crazy roar came from the mountain stream, and sword auras were seen, and the ice on Yuan Chong's body quickly shattered!
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Yuan Yue had no time to feel sorry for his second-level sword formation talisman, and his body quickly retreated out of the mountain stream!
"Yuan Chong..."
When more than a dozen people saw Yuan Chong coming back, their eyes were filled with palpitations. If Yuan Chong had not had a second-level sword formation talisman for the peak-level monster beast, he would have died inside.
"No, wasn't there another person inside just now?"
At this moment, Mo Han suddenly frowned and asked.
He had not had time to rush into the depths of the mountain stream, but Mo Wentian in the depths of the mountain stream had already fallen into his eyes and saw that figure!
For some reason, Mo Han always felt familiar!
"This person has disappeared. Could it be that he was killed by this ice soul dragon?"
A certain young man said in surprise.
"He must have been killed by the Ice Soul Dragon. I think this person's cultivation level has not yet reached the Li Sword Realm. If he dares to come in with such cultivation level, he is simply seeking death!"
Yuan Chong's eyes were full of sneers.
"No, this person is not dead!"
At this moment, Li Yuanxin suddenly shrank his pupils and said gloomily.
court death
If he had never met Mo Wentian, Li Yuanxin would naturally not think that Mo Wentian could escape from the Ice Soul Jiao, but after knowing what a monster Mo Wentian is...
Li Yuanxin did not believe that Mo Wentian would die in the mountain stream.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
At this moment, the monsters in the mountain stream suddenly roared crazily, as if they were angered by something. All the monsters rushed towards the dozen teenagers like crazy!
"Oops, these monsters are crazy!"
"Get out of here!"
"No, look at that red fruit tree!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone quickly looked towards the Vermilion Fruit Tree, only to see the fiery red vitality dissipate rapidly on the fiery red Vermilion Fruit Tree.
The three red fruits have also disappeared.
"The Zhu Guo was taken away?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment. The next moment, an extremely fierce aura came from the mountain stream, followed by an extremely cold aura.
"It was the young man who took away the Zhu Guo just now, otherwise how could the Ice Soul Jiao be so angry!"
"Damn it, we actually made someone else's wedding dress!"
"If I meet him, I will cut him into pieces!"
…
In front of the mountain stream, the eyes of a dozen teenagers were full of anger. They fought hard, but Zhu Guo ended up in the hands of others. How could they not be angry!
"Sure enough, it's him..."
Li Yuanxin's eyes were filled with coldness.
"I just heard someone say Mo Wentian, Mo Han, is this person a disciple of your Mo family?"
Yuan Chong looked at Mo Han and said slyly.
Following Yuan Chong's words, the eyes of more than a dozen people fell on Mo Han.
"Mo Wentian?"
Mo Han frowned, and then said in a cold voice: "Yuan Chong, if you want to frame the blame, there is no need to find a loser. Mo Wentian is the number one loser in my Mo family, and he doesn't even have spiritual roots. How could he enter the mountain stream? Seize the Zhuguo!"
"The number one waste?"
Everyone paused for a moment, and Yuan Chong's face turned red. Then he seemed to remember something, and Yuan Chong said firmly: "It is rumored that Mo Wentian has awakened his spiritual roots. This person is at the third level of gathering spirits, maybe it is him! "
"The third level of gathering spirits?"
The noise in front of the mountain stream was extremely noisy. Everyone looked at Yuan Chong with disbelief in their eyes.
The third level of gathering spirit.
He dared to enter this place, and even took away three red fruits in front of the second-level peak spiritual beast Ice Soul Jiao!
"No matter who this person is, let me catch him, and I will never let him go!"
"Even if this kid gets the Zhu Guo, he won't be able to leave the Dongman Mountains. I, a disciple of the Yuan family, will hunt down this guy with all my strength!"
"My enemies will not let him go..."
…
The eyes of more than a dozen people were filled with murderous intent, but only Li Yuanxin's eyes flashed with an extremely terrifying light.
Others didn't believe that the person in the mountain stream just now was Mo Wentian.
But Li Yuanxin was already sure.
Besides Mo Wentian, who else could be such a monster!