He put away the storage bags of the two of them, but Mo Bei didn't look at them and continued to walk forward.

In the secret realm of Tianlong Temple, there are constant fighting and wars are rising.

From the opening of the secret realm to the present, there has never been a stop to kill here. In the forest, rivers, and soil, corpses are everywhere, and blood flows into a river.

Mo Bei gradually began his killing journey here.

Before they knew it, there were more than twenty monks who died at Mo Bei's hands.

Of course, after killing them, Mo Bei collected all the storage bags on them.

After two days, Mo Bei found no treasure.

However, among the monks killed by him, there were many good things, which made Mo Bei quite satisfied.

Another day passed!

At this time, Mo Bei was looking around coldly.

I saw five cultivators with the spirit path standing in front of him.

The five monks of Qihundao did not take action immediately, and they all looked solemn at this time.

Just now, they all saw that Mo Bei summoned the Electric Dragon Sword Spirit.

With just a few moves, the three cultivators from the Beiming Sect were all killed by the electric dragon and turned into three cold corpses.

Judging from the power fluctuations of the electric dragon, these monks of the Aura Soul Path also knew that the other party was very strong, and they were not on the same level as ordinary foundation-building monks.

"kill!"

A cold and cold sound came out of the mouth of one of the Qi Soul Cultivators, and a man stepped out, and a terrifying fist containing purple light rushed towards Mo Bei.

The fist shadows were in the void, and they transformed into hundreds of thousands of fist shadows, covering the sky and the earth. They were densely packed.

A terrifying force that seemed to be able to crush the world suddenly burst out.

At the same time, his other four companions also moved.

Either countless figures were transformed into and killed, or like the monk just now, he directly blasted out 100,000 fist shadows and pressed over.

Mo Bei's eyes were a little solemn, and his right hand waved, and the light of the divine sword flashed. The meaning of death filled the world,

Countless gray airflows rotated and immediately condensed into a dead dragon in the void.

"A glance of death!"

The undead dragon's sharp gaze suddenly swept towards the monk in front.

The terrifying gaze seemed to penetrate everything and immediately erode the other party's will. The terrifying aura of death kept roaring in the other party's mind.

The other party's body suddenly stiffened, and hundreds of thousands of fist shadows disintegrated and dissipated in an instant.

The other four people's faces instantly became horrified. The sword spirit had such a terrifying gaze.

In an instant, the man in front of him was stiff and then his eyes turned black and he fell down.

“So strong!”

This scene caused the four Qi Soul Taoist monks who had just been killed to tremble, and after gritting their teeth, they accelerated and rushed over in a more violent manner.

The undead dragon roared wildly, and four death lights shot out from his pupils again, as fast as lightning, and shot straight away.

"Electricity is the world!"

At the same time, the purple electric dragon beside him also roared, and the dragon claws buckled down, and terrifying arcs burst out.

The latter arrived first and the four people.

Arcs condensed together, like a power grid, covering all attacks.

"Boom!"

The attacks of the four people were all shattered in the power grid after making loud noises.

In the terrified eyes of the four people, four lights of death were sucked into their eyebrows like lightning.

In their minds, roaring, raging, and destroying constantly.

After screaming, the four of them turned into corpses and fell down with endless fear.

Mo Bei stood there, and did not immediately walk to take off the storage bags of the five people. Instead, he turned his body and his eyes suddenly turned to a corner, and his voice was cold: "You have been hiding there for a long time, aren't you tired?"

"No, he discovered it!"

"Run!"

A sudden scream came out, and the faces of the three Divine Escape Cultivators hiding there changed one after another. They did not dare to stop, and immediately turned into three afterimages and fled from the place.

"I just had murderous intentions, but now I want to escape?" Mo Bei looked at the three figures that had escaped hundreds of feet apart within less than two breaths. His tone was a little surprised, but more of it was cold.

"Xiao Zi!" Mo Bei shouted in a low voice.

The purple electric dragon in the void roared wildly, and an arc of electric power burst out on its body surface, wrapping it inside.

A flash of lightning flashed, and Xiao Zi disappeared in an instant.

This move was Xiao Zi's other magical power that moved instantly.

At the same time, the three cultivators of the Divine Escape Sect who shot away suddenly froze, and their rushing bodies stopped at the same time.

In front of them, an electric dragon several feet long appeared with a terrifying arc of electric electric emerged.

Their faces all darkened, but they didn't dare to stop. Their bodies shook again and turned into three lightning rainbows, as if a lightning bolt was slashed in the sky and shot out in another direction.

A trace of joke flashed in Xiao Zi's pupils, and she performed "instant movement" again.

The lightning flashed, and he was snatched in front of them again.

"hateful!"

Seeing the LED Dragon appear again, these three monks of the Divine Escape Sect also knew that it was impossible to escape.

Immediately launched the fighting posture, waved my fists, and the light burst out, and the murderous intent was awe-inspiring.

However, at this time, Xiao Zi's body also moved, and it was seen that it grabbed the dragon's claws, and a terrifying purple arc burst out instantly.

Before the three monks of the Divine Escape Sect could react, they were swept into it by purple arcs.

There were roars, accompanied by screams, and the three of them were directly bombarded into residue and drifted in the air.

At the same time, Mo Bei had already put away Xiao Mie and came here.

The three monks of the Divine Escape Sect have all turned into residues and naturally they cannot collect their storage bags.

A hint of pity flashed in Mo Bei's eyes, and he took Xiao Zi back and left here.

...

He was hunting for treasures all the way, but I don’t know if Mo Bei was lucky or why. He didn’t even find anything. He also encountered attacks from other sects.

But every time the monk attacked was killed by the sword spirit summoned by Mo Bei.

He killed all the way. Every time after killing them, Mo Bei would search the bodies and take off their storage bags, thus obtaining a lot of treasures.

Some of these treasures are their own, and some of them are obtained in the secret realm.

But now, it all fell into Mo Bei's hands.

Kill from the east to the west. Mobei is like a god of killing, and corpses appear everywhere he goes.

Of course, Mo Bei has obtained more and more treasures.

Gradually, the foundation-building true cultivators of those sects also knew that Mo Bei was not an easy master to deal with, and they all became frightened.

They no longer dared to provoke Mo Bei, and even avoided him from afar.

On the fifth day.

Mo Bei encountered no attack during this day. He searched for treasures very smoothly in the secret realm.

At this moment, he came to a hill.

Here, Mo Bei did not find any treasures, but instead found more than a dozen corpses.

It is not strange to encounter corpses in the secret realm, but when Mo Bei saw these corpses, his expression condensed and became a little strange.

These corpses were disciples of the Qiankun Demon Sect that Mo Bei had never encountered before after he came in.

In addition to being from the Qiankun Demon Sect, Mo Bei also found that they all had the cultivation level of the Qi training stage.

"The cultivation level of Qi training has entered the secret realm of foundation-building true cultivation. How did these people from the Qiankun Demon Sect do it?" Mo Bei frowned, looked at the corpses, and looked at them with a look of thought.

"Didn't you say before that when entering a secret realm of different realms, your body will explode and die?" Mo Bei pondered and guessed: "Does they have any magic weapons to avoid the ban on the secret realm?"

But this possibility was quickly rejected by Mo Bei.

There is no other reason. If they really have such magic weapons, why don’t they choose some cultivators with strong cultivation levels, but instead choose these cultivators with low realm.

So Mo Bei is sure that they cannot have such a magic weapon.

"They have no scars on them, that is, they have never fought, but they have all died here."

"I remember the number of true cultivators of the foundation-building of the Qiankun Demon Sect seemed to be eighteen..." Mo Bei thought about it and his eyes swept to the corpses.
To be continued...