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In a flash, the two of them had already traveled dozens of miles. When they looked back, the Twin Peak Mountain had already disappeared into the dark mist. At this moment, Yu Wuhen did not feel like winning. Instead, he felt a deep sense of self-blame. Wisdom Light's abbot was his master's best friend. He originally wanted to pay a visit to the Wisdom Master, but he didn't expect that such an unforeseen event would happen to the Dharma Temple. If he had arrived a bit earlier, perhaps everything would have turned around.

Other than endless remorse, there was also a dense fog that could not be seen through.

"Who exactly is the criminal? What was his purpose in coming here? And why do I have to blame myself? "

Although all of this was still a mystery, he swore to himself that he would take justice for those who had died in vain, and for those who had committed the murder, for the Temple of Mana, for Master Wise Light and for those who had died in vain.

Although the strength of the 'Playing Cloud Palm' was astonishing, Yu Wushang had a faint feeling that the assailant was still alive. When fighting with this person, just based on the techniques he had used, even though they seemed rather mediocre, Yu Wuhen knew that it was actually just a trick. One had to know that the Buddhist Monk Temple's monks were not those monks who only knew Buddhist magic. No matter which monk was picked, they would always be a first class expert in the martial arts world, not to mention a Wisdom Master. As for this person, not only did he easily kill all of the monks, but he could also put Master Wise Light to death without leaving a trace. This showed just how mysterious this person's martial arts was.

Thinking of this, Yu Wuhen's brows furrowed even more. He did not know what would happen next.

At this moment, Yin Luohong gave a humph from the back. Yu Wuhen turned to look at her. Although the light was dim, her complexion looked much better than before.

Seeing that her condition had improved, Yu Wuhen finally let out a sigh of relief. Originally, he wanted to ask the abbot to expel the leprosy poison from her body, but not only did the leprosy poison not resolve itself, it was also poisoned by the Soul Seizing Flying Needle. The two poisons added together would not even last two hours for a weak woman, let alone a martial arts master with profound inner strength. Two hours had passed since she was poisoned. Not only did the poison not continue to spread, it even showed signs of improving. This could really be considered a miracle.

As for Hong Guang, even though he had led his disciples to escape before Yu Wu Hen could use the Cloud Spreading Palm, once the Cloud Spreading Palm was used, no one would be able to escape. When he led the group to the middle of the mountain and saw that the Cloud Wiping Palm's light cover was about to engulf them, he was lucky that Hong Guang's sharp eyes found a cave, so he brought these disciples to hide in it. The cave was cold and cold, and the scorching heat from the Cloud Wiping Palm was just enough to cancel out the hot light front, which was why Hong Guang's group was able to survive.

When the disciples of the Shadow Blade Sect left the Twin Peak Mountain, the sky had already dimmed. All of them were tired and exhausted, collapsing onto the ground, panting heavily. After surviving the calamity, they thought about what just happened, and their hearts trembled.

Hong Guang was lucky to be able to escape death this time. Luckily, he still had some lingering fear. After this incident, Hong Guang had truly experienced the true terror of Yu Wuhen.

"This kid is really powerful. It seems like his master was defeated by this kid. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have provoked him."

With his eyes closed, he touched the secret letter and barely opened his eyes as he looked at the incomplete secret letter. He thought to himself, "Hmph, the person who wrote this letter is truly ruthless, he did not step in and wanted to use us to get rid of Yu Wu Hen, but how could Yu Wu Hen be removed by us?"

As he thought of this, he heard several 'cha-cha' sounds as the secret letter was torn apart by him. With a wave of his hand, paper scattered in all directions.

At this time, a sinister laughter came from the darkness in front of them.

"I didn't expect you to be so lucky and have no ability. You even managed to dodge the Cloud Siping Palm. What luck."

"Who?" Who dares to make fun of my sect master? " Hearing that, Hong Guang's eyes immediately became round and he jumped up from the ground.

The people under him also stood up from the ground and got into their stance. Their eyes were staring at the deep darkness ahead of them.

"Hmph, with just you rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs, you're not worthy enough to fight with me."

As he spoke, that person gradually appeared.

At first glance, Hong Guang was surprised to see him. He thought that everyone but the Shadow Blade Sect would be buried under the Cloud Wiping Palm, but who knew that this person would still be alive. But that didn't matter, as long as it wasn't Yu Wu Hen, everyone else would be easy to deal with.

At this time, Hong Guang raised his head, his nose crooked, and snorted: "I thought it was you, a smelly monk. I didn't expect that you, who came from a different clan, would be so vicious. Not only did you kill your senior brother and destroy the Dharma Temple, you even wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone. It's a pity that you didn't find the right person. "

"That's right, I did not find the right person. I only found some trash."

The man said as he took off the bamboo hat on his head. His long black hair fluttered in the wind.

Seeing this, a trace of shock flashed past Hong Guang's face, but he quickly recovered. "That Yu Wuhen is correct. You, you are indeed not a monk."

"Yes, I was not a monk in the first place. It was only because of your stupidity that I realized this." But it's not too late. At least we can die to understand. "

The person took off his monastic robe, took off his monastic robe, and revealed his night clothes.

"Hmph, I've seen your kung fu just now. Other than swinging the whip and using a flying needle, what else do you know?" Hong Guang narrowed his eyes at Lin Ming, speaking with utter disdain.

The corner of that person's mouth slightly lifted as he said, "Alright, since Sect Leader Hong is so interested, I cannot refuse Sect Leader Hong's honor."

After saying that, he bent down and picked up a chunk of dirt from the ground. He used his mouth to spit on the dirt in his hands, then closed his hands and began to knead it.

"Open your dog eyes wide and look carefully, otherwise you'll die without even knowing how."

As he spoke, he saw a round mud ball rolling back and forth in an arc in his palm.

Hong Guang looked at the ball of mud in his hand and jeered, "Looking at your momentum just now, I thought you were going to use some strange technique, but it turns out you're just a pile of mud. Don't tell me you're at the end of your rope?" Saying that, he laughed.

When the disciples heard this, they also laughed.

"Humph, just smile. Smile with all your might. You won't even have a place to cry in a while!"

After saying that, the man threw the mud to the ground, causing it to shatter into pieces.

"Hahaha …" Beating mud, right? Fine, this sect leader will roll himself up into a ball of mud bigger than you, and you can also throw yourself to the ground. "Hahaha …" Hong Guang laughed to the point where his eyes were filled with tears.

Just as he was laughing, a gurgling sound came from the ground. That sound was like a string of bubbles coming out of the water.

Although Hong Guang had stopped laughing, he still wore a smile on his face.

The rumbling sound became louder and louder. At this moment, the ground started to arch upwards and a powerful force seemed to be pushing against it. Gradually, a crack appeared on the surface of the ground and a strange, viscous object was squeezed out from the crack.

That thing grew crazily, making "gulu gulu" sounds. It spat out flesh-colored bubbles all over its body. The bubbles that it spat out quickly stuck together, and then a new bubble was formed from the bubbles.

Seeing this, a commotion broke out among the disciples of the Shadow Blade Sect. Everyone could not help but panic as they continuously retreated.

Hong Guang also felt goosebumps all over his body. He kept rubbing his arms. "This … What is this thing that is so disgusting? "

"Hmph, what, do you know fear now?" That person raised his chin proudly and said, "I'll make you guys understand that this thing is called the Floating Devil. No matter what it is, as long as you are infected with a tiny bit of a flesh poison bubble, your body will quickly rot. Not even your bones will remain."