I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Maomao: "?"

It thought for a moment, tilted its head and said, "Woof?"

The mad sword master in mid-air: "."

The whole mood you gave me was completely incoherent.

Maomao's sudden "woof" made Master Kuangdao pause for a moment while flying in mid-air.

After coming back to his senses, Master Kuang Dao seemed to think that he had been tricked by Maomao, and instantly became furious.

"Xiaozi, you are looking for death!"

The long sword in his hand slashed forward boldly. Under the influence of spiritual power, the sharp sword light extended an attack distance of more than ten meters and went straight towards Maomao.

For a time, the powerful aura of the golden elixir stage was fully revealed.

The temple owner and several elders looked in the direction of the Library Pavilion from behind, and couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.

The eyes looking at Maomao were full of regret and heartache.

This dog actually has the blood of a mythical beast!

Damn it, damn it!

Why didn't I notice it at the time?

If he had found out about this at that time, even if he tried to overturn the car, he would have had to step forward and deal with it himself.

And invite the bastard Crazy Sword Master!

If it is just a genius demon cultivator, it will not be able to make the master of Mutu Guan make up his mind.

If you add a cub of a mythical beast, it will be enough to make the entire top management of Mu Tu Guan go crazy and risk their lives to fight!

This is enough opportunity for the foundation-building monks to break through the golden elixir. Who wouldn't want it?

If you can condense the golden elixir, even if you are already old, you can at least extend your life by three to five hundred years!

That would be enough to dominate the Eastern Wasteland and compete with Master Crazy Blade.

It can only be said that huge sums of money can make people lose their minds.

This is true whether it is the current temple master and elders, or the mad sword master who has launched an attack.

Feeling the swift and fierce attack of Master Crazy Blade, Maomao's first reaction was to be stunned.

It doesn't understand why this fierce-looking old man is holding a knife and wants to chop himself?

And he seems to be unable to defeat himself, right?

The master had already fought an opponent of this level several years ago.

It's far worse than the dungeon BOSS I encountered recently.

Isn’t this somewhat fierce bald old man afraid of death?

it's wired.

can only say.

Golden retrievers are like this.

Even if Maomao has been with the moral abyss of Lu Wenwu for several years and is stronger than a normal golden retriever, his strength is still somewhat limited.

The actual age is only a few years old, and it is not able to understand the resource plundering, intrigues, and sophistication of human society.

After thinking for two seconds, Maomao hesitantly raised his right paw, lifted up the "Tengu Moon Eating Technique" and swung his paw towards the terrifying sword light.

"boom!"

The aura claw marks transformed by cultivation came into contact with the sword light, and instantly shattered the sword light into debris all over the sky.

Master Crazy Sword's probing blow was so easily defused.

The conservator and the elder who were originally regretful and extremely remorseful suddenly woke up.

Beings of this level, even if they were just cubs of mythical beasts, would never be their opponents.

Can't beat it, can't beat it

In mid-air, the Crazy Blade Ancestor was not surprised but overjoyed, and laughed again.

"Mythical beasts are mythical beasts, and even their cubs are beyond the power of ordinary foundation builders! If you hadn't met the real me today, I might have let you run away! Coyotito, look at the knife!"

After saying that, his whole body instantly stretched into a dotted line, and he was in front of Maomao almost instantly, laughing and slashing with his knife.

The nearly two-meter-long ghost-headed sword fell with the sound of whistling wind, and the extremely powerful cutting power could be felt even from a very far distance.

Maomao froze in place for some reason, staring blankly at the approaching blade, stretched out his hind paws and scratched his head.

The viewer activated the protective magic circle on the robe from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed a cub of a mythical beast. It is only in the Qi refining period and is so powerful. It may be able to defeat the foundation."

"It's not maybe, it's definitely." Another old man shook his head and said, "Master, I'm afraid you had to use all your strength to catch the sword struck by the ancestor of Crazy Blade just now. But the cub of the mythical beast can easily resolve it by just using the inherited spell. It’s clear.”

"However, the cub of the mythical beast is not necessarily very powerful. It lacks combat experience, and its inheritance ability alone is not enough." Elder Zhuan Gong continued, "Look, it is stunned. Master Crazy Blade is about to show his power. ”

Viewer: "Don't worry, I think that beast still wants to resist! Damn it!"

"Crack!"

A crisp sound shattered all the spectators' thoughts.

At this moment, their minds were blank.

What did they just see!

The cub of the mythical beast just raised its front paws and struck at the blade of the ghost-headed sword, without even using the inherited spell.

With such a light paw, the magic weapon that had been nurtured by Master Kuangdao for hundreds of years shattered and exploded into several pieces of scrap metal!

The magic weapon connected to the mind was destroyed, and the mad sword master himself spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, his sluggish eyes filled with intense disbelief.

My own magic weapon was ruined! ?

Destroyed by the light claws of the mythical beast cub! ?

Even in the late stage of foundation building, it was impossible for him to hit the sword he just struck, so why should he do it!

How can this be!

Master Kuang Dao looked at Maomao with cute and confused eyes, feeling horrified in his heart.

No, that's not right!

This must be the legendary blood secret technique that requires a huge price to perform. It must have been exhausted at this time, and it is just a paper tiger with a strong appearance but a weak heart!

This is the legendary blood of the divine beast, which is even rarer than the True Lord of the God of Transformation. It is almost certain to become a demon lord in the future!

It is understandable that it can burst out with power comparable to the golden elixir at a certain price in its infancy.

But it is not a real golden elixir after all, and I am a real golden elixir cultivator.

In this battle, the advantage is mine!

The divine beast cub, the one with virtue, must be mine, the True Lord of the Mad Blade!

The teeth of the True Lord of the Mad Blade were stained with blood, and his face was ferocious and fierce.

He took out a spiritual weapon long knife from the Qiankun bag and slashed at Maomao again.

In order to become the True Lord of the Nascent Soul!

He began to get excited, and Maomao just felt that this person was abnormally irritable.

Why did he keep coming up to seek death when he obviously couldn't beat him?

The big golden retriever, who was friendly to humans at the Max level, was a little angry and decided to teach this annoying guy in front of him a lesson.

Maomao activated the fire of the evil spirit.

Maomao learned Xiaobao's shadowless cat boxing, stood up, and slapped three claws in a row.

Master Kuangdao hit GG.

The fire of the evil spirit covering the furry dog's claws penetrated everywhere and burned everything.

The first claw slapped, and the spiritual weapon long sword instantly melted into a ball of hot metal liquid.

The second claw slapped, and the robe defense and defensive magic weapon activated by Master Kuangdao shattered together, and could not stop it even for a moment.

The third claw slapped, Master Kuangdao's chest and abdomen were pierced, and the dog's claw stabbed directly from the heart, hitting him directly through.

Maomao seemed to be startled, not expecting that his claw could be so powerful, and immediately retracted his claw and looked at Master Kuangdao with concern.

Maomao himself was stunned.

The temple master and elders who were watching the battle were scared.

And Master Kuangdao was terrified, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was scared!

His almost all-out attack was pierced through by the opponent's light claw, almost killing him in the early stage of Jindan!

Is this the Qi Refining Stage of the divine beast bloodline! ?

I would believe it if you said it was the late stage of Jindan!

Run!

Must run!

Go back to the sect, rely on the mountain protection formation, the opponent can't get in!

The divine beast cub is not something he can covet, he needs to report it to the Immortal Dao League!

Just eat some rewards himself.

Fear has completely filled his heart.

Master Kuangdao didn't care about the so-called face at all, for fear that Maomao would catch up and bite him to death.

He immediately used the secret technique to burn his lifespan, and instantly turned into a meteor and disappeared in the distant sky.

Maomao tilted his head and looked at the disappearing trajectory of Master Kuangdao thoughtfully.

The opponent ran away by himself, which should be considered as completing the task assigned by the master, right?

Suddenly, Maomao noticed the sneaky figures in the distance.

It was the head of Mutu Temple and several elders.

Seeing Maomao's eyes sweeping over, several people suddenly turned into statues, not daring to move, and barely squeezed out a smile that was uglier than cool.

"Master Shenshen Beast, what do you want?" The head of the temple asked with a sad face.

After a little thought, Maomao said, "The master is still reading, please keep your voice down."

After that, it turned around, wagged its tail and went back to find Lu Wenwu.

"I will definitely!"

The head of the temple and several elders agreed in succession, retreating step by step.

Their movements became faster and faster, and their steps became faster and faster, and in the end, there were even afterimages.

"Why are you leaving so fast, brothers?"

"You are joking, we haven't checked the planting of spiritual plants today."

"I just remembered that there is a furnace of elixirs in my cave that has been confiscated. I'll go and see if the furnace explodes."

"I just remembered that today is the assessment day, I'll go down the mountain to see how the disciples' planting techniques are."

"Brothers, you are so hypocritical. You are just short of writing the word "want to run" on your faces! Are you all going to abandon Master and our life-long foundation? This is our life's work! I am ashamed to be with you cowards!"

"Stop talking, brother, do you really want to stay? Even Master Kuang Dao was almost killed and was severely injured by a move. What can we old guys in the early stage of foundation building do? Stay and wait for death?"

"Brother, you misunderstood. What I mean is that we can't run away. So, at least we should move that inferior spiritual vein away, right? This is our life and property, our master back then."

"Shut up, go now, you old man really wants spiritual stones over life."

"If you have life but no spiritual stones, it's better to die!"

"That makes sense."

"Brothers, stop talking nonsense, and quickly work together to collect the spiritual vein! The elder who teaches the skills will notify our disciples. After that, we will go directly to Tianxing City without any stops on the way! By then, this spiritual vein and several disciples will be our assets for a comeback!"

"Good!"

"All to do with you, brother!"

The disciples of the Mutu Sect who worked hard at the foot of the mountain may not know for a few days that the master and several elders who managed this sect, as well as several disciples in the late stage of Qi training, have already run away.

Well. Even Lu Wenwu was a little confused when he first found out about this.

What is this!?

I was reading a book here peacefully, and a Jindan Zhenren came and claimed to be a demon?

And this noob was almost scratched to death by Mao Mao's claws?

Oh, what? So Maomao's naked strength is slightly stronger than that of ordinary A+ level players?

That's fine.

In the library, Lu Wenwu, who learned everything, felt a little speechless.

Why did you come to provoke me for no reason?

I just want to read a book for a while.

He spread his consciousness, glanced at the remaining disciples of Mutu Temple, and sighed softly.

There was nothing left in the sect's treasury. It seemed that these guys had directly abandoned their disciples.

How irresponsible.

After returning to the library and taking a few jade slips that introduced the information of the continent, Lu Wenwu smashed the expensive ban that was said to be produced by the Five Elements Array Sect into pieces with a punch, and the entire library almost collapsed.

"Can we still track down the trace of the Mad Blade Master?"

"Yes, Master Wang!"

"Well, drive the clouds and chase him."

"Woof?"

"Why? Of course we have to chase him and then blow his head off with one punch. This is the first time that your big brother wants to live in harmony with the natives of the dungeon, but they made me lose so thoroughly. Zhuo! The ancients were not lying to me. It is true that good people are bullied and good horses are ridden. I must have an explanation today."

"Woof woof! Master, go this way!"

"Maomao, you should be more careful."

"Snacks? What snacks do you want?"

". Jiangxiang biscuits."

"Jiangxiang biscuits are delicious!"

Maomao has a good temper.

But Lu Wenwu

can only say that those who understand understand.

You want to leave after offending the fifth brother?

Leave me a life to eat!

Draw two ends.

Oh no, the Mad Blade Master is in trouble.

This old guy is very busy, tearing up all the speed runes that can be added and sticking them on his body.

At the same time, he did not forget to take out the Qi-replenishing and healing pills from his Qiankun bag and chewed them in big mouthfuls like eating.

His injuries were definitely not minor.

His chest and abdomen were directly pierced by Mao Mao's claws, and he became a person with a broad mind like Mr. An.

This was enough to be called a serious injury, almost dying.

If Mao Mao had not killed him, the burning of the Huo Dou fire alone would have been enough to burn all his internal organs.

If that were the case, Yuanying Zhenjun might have a glimmer of hope to survive, but Jindan would definitely die instantly.

Therefore, the frightened Kuangdao Zhenren was desperately stuffing all kinds of healing treasures into his mouth, and rushed to his own sect with his life.

He was not far from the middle stage of Jindan, and he still had decades to live.

The more lifespans a cultivator has, the more he cherishes his life.

Kuangdao Zhenren is no exception.

Since he became a Jindan cultivator and served as the patriarch of the sect for many years in the barren land of Donghuang, he had long been accustomed to the free and easy life of a local tyrant.

Now he was asked to die, and he would definitely not be happy.

In the Kuangdao Temple, the Kuangdao Master fell to the ground like a comet.

Without taking care of his own image, he immediately issued orders to his disciples, ordering all the disciples of the Kuangdao Temple to be on high alert and fully activate the sect protection formation.