Seeing that things were not good, the Fire Flag waved the fire red flag and began to retreat. Mo Shenggu was already angry in his heart and was ready to chase him with a sword and kill him happily. ←,

"Young brother, don't be reckless." Song Yuanqiao shouted behind him. He was also afraid that Mo Shenggu would be ambushed, but it was too late for him to say that several huge fire snakes suddenly emerged from the ground and flew towards Mo Shenggu.

These fire snakes are much more powerful than the flamethrower held by the Fire Flag just now. They spewed out more than ten meters away, forming fire dragons, and devouring towards Mosheng Valley.

"My junior brother."

"Seventh Junior Brother."

Everyone in Wudang was shocked and shouted from behind.

Mo Shenggu was also shocked. Seeing the fire in the sky coming towards him, he forced his true energy to lift it up, and used Wudang light skills to use the unique skills of the Ladder Yunzong, and made a turning point in the air, and his body quickly flew back.

But even so, he was swept a little by the fire dragon's tail. When he landed on the ground, his hair and beard were already half burned, his clothes were burned by Mars, and there were several burns on his body.

Fortunately, only sporadic turbulent oil sputtered onto the body. If it was really burned by the fire, it would probably be difficult to save it. After all, it would be very difficult to extinguish the fire when it touched the body.

Mu Yang thought to himself, I even brought a fire tank, and I probably didn't have time to save people. It seems that the Five Elements Flags are really good at all, and they are well-trained and well-founded in advancing and retreating. They look like soldiers fighting formations. No wonder they can overthrow the rule of the Yuan Dynasty later.

When we arrived at the Yishixia, we found no traces of other sects. It seemed that the Wudang Sect was the first to arrive. Today, everyone was tired from rushing to fight. Needless to say, the three generations of disciples buried their pots and made food. Mu Yang sat aside, thinking about today's battle.

Overall, Mu Yang feels that the power system he sees is still within his own understanding, but he just doesn’t know what the scene will happen if he sees those top figures in the future.

After one night stay, Song Yuanqiao sent everyone out in groups to find traces of other sects. He thought that other sects would come in the next few days, so he could go out to pick them up in advance.

Mu Yang and Yin Liting were in the group, and they took a few disciples down the mountain. After half an hour, a fork appeared in front of them.

"Uncle Master, what should we do?" Mu Yang asked.

Yin Liting thought for a moment and said, "Let's look for it separately. With half an hour, you can go back here to gather without any gains. We are deciding on the next step. If we encounter danger, we will use fireworks as the sign."

"Okay uncle." Mu Yang chose the left side and walked down with two three generations of disciples.

Not to mention Yin Liting, Mu Yang took his three junior brothers on the desert road, and saw several sparse bushes of grass and trees around him from time to time.

"Senior Brother Song. We have been leaving for almost half an hour and we can't see a single figure. Haven't other sects come yet? I don't know when they will wait for them in this desert?" said a junior brother.

"This place is really desolate. Apart from the Gobi Desert, there are bare stone mountains, which are far inferior to our Wudang Mountain." Another person said.

Mu Yang Xiaoxiao ignored the topic and said, "Let's find a place to rest. Then turn around."

This kind of invitation situation is naturally full of problems, and the biggest problem is a coordination and command issue. Mu Yang knew that even if their personal force was much stronger than the Demon Sect, he would have to leave it alone in the end.

Everyone sat down next to a pile of soil. Mu Yang took out the kettle with him and took a sip. At this time, a junior brother sitting next to him said, "What is this? Why is there a bamboo in the soil? Is bamboo growing in Kunlun Mountain?"

Mu Yang sat far away with the person who spoke. He looked up and found that there was indeed a thick bamboo beside the man. Mu Yang was also confused. Where did the bamboo come from in the wilderness?

The junior brother shook the bamboo with his hand, then glanced inside, and suddenly something happened suddenly, and a short arrow shot out from the bamboo. The third generation disciple did not investigate and was immediately shot into the right eye. He screamed in a roar. The disciple fell to the ground and rolled in pain, covering his eyes with his hands, and a short arrow without a tail was stuck in the gap in his fingers.

"No, dodge when there is an ambush." ​​Mu Yang roared, stepped forward and pulled up the injured disciple lying on the ground, used his light skills to run aside. The other two followed Mu Yang away from the mound.

At this moment, the mound of soil suddenly exploded, and broken soil splashed everywhere, revealing a hole that was one person the size of a man. First, a few powerful crossbows were shot out from the hole, and then began to drill out men wearing yellow clothes and yellow turbans, Mu Yang was shocked by this situation.

There were as many as seven or eight of these people, and after they came out, they surrounded the four of them in a fan shape.

Mu Yang realized that the other party had a large number of people, and there was another injured person on one side, so he couldn't stand it. He shouted "leave" and ran around the road with the injured disciple in his arms.

Mu Yang escaped tightly, and the pursuers chased each other and hung behind him. Mu Yang thought that as long as he gathered with his uncle Yin Liting, it would be not easy to deal with these men, but suddenly three figures appeared in front of the road, and Mu Yang knew that the road ahead was blocked.

Seeing that things were not good, several Wudang sects stood firm, and Mu Yang handed the disciples to other disciples and said, "Take good care of junior brother, I will deal with them and send fireworks to notify the uncle and the master and the others."

Damn, I didn't want to make a big fight, it seemed that the other party didn't plan to let him go, but Mu Yang was not afraid.

A disciple took out a firework from his arms, pulled down the fuse, and a signal flare rushed into the air and exploded in the sky, leaving a blue flame.

"Brothers of the Yin family, are here to grab us for a deal." One of the men in yellow robe who was chasing us was short and fat, and said to the three men in black who were blocking Muyang's road.

"The Yanqi is serious. Whatever robbery is based on your ability. If these so-called famous sects do not have a good thing, even if they are killed, they will not be considered a merit." The leader of the Yin brothers replied.

"Since you disdain, let us Houtuqi treat these disciples of the Wudang Sect." said the short and fat man in yellow robe.

"Since the prey hit us, how can we give in? Let's do it first." said the Yin brothers.

The Yanqiu Envoy of the Hawtou Banner was not concerned, and he still had a smile on his face. He nodded and said, "Since you have this idea, let it be given to you."

Mu Yang was already cursing in his heart. He looked down on me and treated me as something and asked me to be like a thing and would like to make me look good later.

Mu Yang pulled out the Longquan sword with his right hand, gently shook the tip of the sword and shook a sword flower, and said, "You are talking nonsense, I don't know which one comes to die."

While speaking, Mu Yang's left hand had quietly taken out a revolver from the space, but it was blocked by the big sleeves of the scholar's robe. Mu Yang was about to give the other party a few strokes when he was defeated. Not to mention that he would lose his style as a knight in the martial arts world, Mu Yang was not looking for abuse when he came to the martial arts world. Since the other party was his own enemy, he would do everything he could to attack the enemy, and any means were reasonable.
Chapter completed!