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Elder Xun said again: "Now these demon cultivators are rushing toward us like crazy, and we have already surrendered..."

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

Elder Xun and the others' traces exposed?

So these demon cultivators want to fight to the death and fight to the death?

But...how was it exposed?

Why would the demon cultivator know that Elder Xun and the others were stationed outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?

Is it because Elder Xun and the others accidentally showed their flaws, or is it because... that mysterious Mr. Tu is also proficient in the cause and effect of heaven and "can do calculations"?

Mo Hua frowned.

However, when things have reached this point, it is useless to dwell on them. We can only think about what to do next as soon as possible.

Mo Hua asked: "Elder Xun, can you rush in?"

Taixuling paused for a while. Elder Xun seemed to be delayed by something. After a while, he sent a message:

"It will take some time..."

"Zixian said that you can only enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons through the Bone Path, and the blood streams on both sides should not be contaminated."

"Now, the White Bone Path is densely packed with demon cultivators. It's like a tide. We have the upper hand in cultivation, but we can't rush through them for a while."

At this time, outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, blood filled the air and demonic winds gusted.

On the Bone Path, the demon cultivator roared and became an enemy of the sect monks.

For a moment, the demonic spirit surged into the sky.

The monks from the Taixu and Chongxu sects either wielded sword energy or used spells to kill the demon cultivators one by one, and their blood flowed all over the ground.

Xun Ziyou slashed with his right hand, condensing a stream of sword energy, killing several demon cultivators at will, and then advanced a few points into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

But at the same time, he also realized something was wrong and said to Mo Hua:

"The state of these demon cultivators is a bit strange. They have strange lines on their bodies, they are bright red, and their demon power seems to have been pushed to the extreme..."

He looked around again, frowned, and then wrote:

"Once the body dies, the demon marks will explode and become bloody and bloody."

"Even some demon cultivators, before they had time to die, the demon marks on their bodies went out of control, their demon power went into chaos, they went crazy, they blew themselves up and died..."

Hearing this, Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

"These demon cultivators are treated as outcasts."

They were all painted with four elephant demon patterns.

He can control the four demon patterns, but he has to tamper with the demon patterns one by one and use the formation hub to control their demonic power.

But there is no need for the stewards in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

They have demon flags integrated with four elephant demon patterns.

With these demon flags, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is able to control a large number of demon cultivators, forcing them to "go through fire and water" and "die and die".

The dominated demon cultivators were used as cannon fodder to stop Elder Xun and his party and delay time.

At the same time, they were originally used to "send death".

Jin Yixuan, no, or rather the young master behind him, saw that he couldn't do anything, so he wanted to kill all the demon cultivators under his command, leaving no one alive!

As expected, he was cruel and ruthless.

The ink painting has some sighs.

Xun Ziyou killed several demon cultivators smoothly and asked Mo Hua:

"Are you okay over there?"

"I'm fine." Mo Hua said.

I just learned a little bit secretly.

Nothing else happened.

After all, before coming here, I had calculated the cause and effect, and this Valley of Ten Thousand Demons could be considered a "good luck" place.

For others, it may be a blessing or a disaster, but for you, it shouldn't be too dangerous.

"Okay, then be careful, I'll get in as soon as possible..."

Xun Ziyou wanted to end the letter just like that, but when he turned around, he saw Shangguan Xuanjian, the elder of Chongxu Sect, looking at him expectantly.

Xunzi was stunned for a moment, a little helpless.

Facing a catastrophic situation, he just hoped that Mo Hua could take care of his own safety.

Others will help if they can. He doesn't want Mo Hua to take risks and create too many complications to avoid putting himself in danger, especially in this chaotic situation.

However, Shangguan Xuanjian had a close friendship with him.

Chongxumen also has a long history with Taixumen.

It's really not good to just sit back and watch.

Xun Ziyou sighed and could only send another letter to Mo Hua: "If there is a chance, take care of Hu Xiao..."

Mo Hua: "Okay!"

He originally didn't want to leave his two friends behind.

Shangguan Xuanjian clasped his fists at Xun Ziyou and said gratefully: "I will always keep this little brother's kindness in my heart."

Xun Ziyou nodded, feeling slightly relieved.

It's not a bad thing to take some risks and get favors from the elders of the Chongxu Sect.

Xun Ziyou pushed the natal spiritual sword in his hand to the extreme, and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and kill in."

Shangguan Xuanjian said solemnly: "Okay!"

Then the two of them joined forces, using their cultivation at the Golden Core Realm, to activate the sword techniques, and the sword energy was condensed into substance. It emerged from the tide of demon cultivators, and cut a bloody path towards the gate of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons...

…

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, in the formation stone chamber, an ink painting holds the chin.

He was thinking about what to do next.

Originally, if he had enough time, he wanted to stay and listen to "Mr. Tu's" lectures to verify whether his so-called "essence" of the Shinto formation and the Shinto sealing law he understood were the same thing.

Is there anything worth learning from?

But now it seems that it is too late.

This group of demon cultivators seems to want to "burn the boat".

"Are you so vigilant..."

"Or did you do something and was 'counted' by the other party?"

Mo Hua shook his head.

It seems that in the future, you need to be more careful when doing things by yourself, and it is even possible to take into account some of the "cause and effect" to avoid unknown prying eyes and risks.

"The secret of heaven has a long way to go..."

Mo Hua nodded and gradually cheered up.

"Now that the gate to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is open, and Elder Xun is also rushing in, let's find a way to get Xiaomu and the others out first, and we'll talk about other things later."

Mo Hua quietly let go of his consciousness.

This is the Formation Stone Chamber, and the surroundings are empty. Jin Yixuan is not here, and other demon cultivators dare not come in rashly.

Mo Hua waited for a while, then put the "Sheep Head Bench" back to its original position, then quietly left behind the statue of the Goat-Horned Demon, walked through the hall, solved the formation, opened the door a small crack, and then hid himself and sneaked away.

Got out.

Then the door closed quietly.

No one knew he was here.

No one knew that he was gone again.

After leaving the formation stone chamber, Mo Hua followed the route pointed by the sword bone, turned back and walked towards the prison.

The noise and bustle along the way was a completely different scene compared to the oppressive silence when we arrived.

The demon cultivators are demolishing the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

Destroy what can be demolished, blow up what can be blown up, and destroy what can be destroyed without mercy at all.

Looking at the ink paintings, I felt a little sighing.

Although it is an evil building, it was built with countless efforts and painstaking efforts. Wouldn't you feel bad if it was demolished like this?
To be continued...