The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 742 Buy Shimmer with Money

So Mo Huasong forced Lu Yunyi at Liushan Gate, which made her very unwilling. She already had preconceived ideas about Mo Huasong and thought he was a bad person.

Mo Huasong insulted her like that again, how could she think of a way to kill Mo Huasong?

Anyway, Mo Huasong doesn't care about it now. When he was still practicing, more than a dozen practitioners gathered together.

"Boss, what should we do now?" the man who had been guarding there asked.

"Li, you guys go down and kill Mo Batian, and we will guard from above." The big man had a small plan in his heart.

Mo Batian is strong after all, how is his current strength suppressed?
Therefore, he still asked his men to go into the lake, hoping that they could kill Mo Batian.

Even if they can't be killed, and they die together with Mo Batian, then the few of them left can swallow Mo Batian's relics.

Mo Huasong watched those people coming, and dived into the lake all at once.

If you can delay a little time now, you can delay it a little bit, and you can't let those people attack him.

Seeing that Mo Huasong had disappeared, the boss on the bank hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up and kill Mo Batian, don't let him escape."

Several cultivators in the lake were also worried, and hurriedly swam towards the center of the lake.

If Mo Batian could not be killed, they would be hunted down by Mo Batian in a month.

The lake was also several meters deep, so when those cultivators rushed to the center of the lake, they saw Mo Huasong lurking below.

"Quick, look, he's below, let's attack him." After the practitioners agreed, they immediately attacked down the lake.

Although they are only in the foundation building stage now, they have been attacking downwards, which can still put Mo Huasong in danger.

In particular, Mo Huasong originally wanted to hold his breath down below, and he was constantly attacked by others, so why should he hold his breath?
Therefore, it didn't take long for Mo Huasong to persevere.

Mo Huasong had no choice but to prepare to stand up.

But he was also very worried that as soon as he appeared, people would definitely attack him constantly.

The siege of several masters, how can he escape with the strength of the third level of foundation building?

Just when Mo Huasong was worried, the round jade moved, as if to imply something.

"Spiritual stone?" Mo Huasong's heart moved, and he hurriedly took out 1000 million spiritual stones and stuffed them into his arms.

As soon as Mo Huasong opened the storage bag, the round jade could be swallowed.

After a while, the round jade shimmered and rushed towards the soul-seed in Mo Huasong's spiritual sea.

With the shimmer of the soul seed, it has attack power.

Mo Huasong was rude, and attacked the soul of a practitioner in front of him.

"Ah." The cultivator screamed and fell into the water.

At this time, Mo Huasong's attack was different from before. When he attacked Lu Yunyi with the soul seed just now, he was on the second floor of the foundation.

Now he is on the third floor of the foundation building, and his strength is much stronger.

The soul of the cultivator is now damaged, and there is no way to wake up.

If it was on flat ground, he would probably not die if he lay on the ground and woke up slowly.

But now it's in the water, it's different.

When he dived into the water, the water poured into his body, making it impossible for him to recover.

A few minutes in the water, it is estimated that he has lost his life.

Mo Huasong was overjoyed to see that he could get the gleam of the round jade with the spirit stone, and hurriedly took the spirit stone and stuffed it over his chest.

With 1000 million spirit stones, the round jade did not shimmer, so Mo Huasong had to take out several million more spirit stones and stuff them in.

At this time, the round spirit stone shimmered towards the soul seed.

"I'll go, it's still very expensive to kill a person with more than 1000 million spirit stones." Mo Huasong can't control that much, and the priority is to kill first.

Mo Huasong used his divine sense again to attack another cultivator who was close to him.

The cultivator didn't know what happened, so he screamed and sank.

"No, this lake is weird and dangerous." Seeing that the situation was not good, the other cultivators immediately swam to the back.

When Mo Huasong saw this, of course he didn't want to let the other party go, so he hurried to the surface of the water, and then "feeded" the round jade with the spirit stone.

There was another gleam of light, and the cultivator who was swimming the slowest over there sank into the water.

"Not good, we lost three people." The older man on the shore exclaimed in surprise.

"Boss, shall we go down and have a look?" the subordinate next to him asked.

The old man shook his head and said, "There must be something ominous in that lake, we're sure to die if we go down."

In just a moment, three of his companions were killed, how could this not scare him.

At this time, Mo Huasong also dived into the water, and cut the throats of the three enemies who had sunk into the water and hadn't woken up yet.

Blood kept coming out of the lake, and the practitioners on the shore were even more frightened.

This scene is more and more like a murderous creature eating his companions in the lake. What exactly is it?

There are many kinds of risks in the ruins, and many people will die every time, so they are not surprised.

Those cultivators who had escaped had already run to the shore, and others asked what was going on.

"We don't know either. As we swam, the others screamed and sank below, as if there was something ominous in the water." Someone said fearfully.

Fortunately, they swim fast, otherwise, they would be the ones who died.

The big man saw that Mo Huasong had floated up just now, and then sank again, and he didn't know whether the other party was alive or dead. "Have you seen Mo Batian?"

"I didn't see it." Those cultivators shook their heads.

They ran away desperately just now, how could they care so much?

"Boss, I think Mo Batian has been killed by the monster. Look, there is still blood in the lake." A cultivator pointed to the lake and said.

In fact, Mo Huasong swam over now, took the things from the three dead men, and continued to cut their bodies with the little white sword to let more blood come out, so as to deter those cultivators.

What Mo Huasong owes now is time, he must continue to practice.

He exposed his head just now, just thinking about taking a breath, and then returning to the water to practice.

As for what he found from the bodies of the dead just now, he didn't have time to look at it.

The older man on the shore said with a straight face: "We don't want to leave either, just wait here and see if Mo Batian will come out."

"Yes, let's wait. If Mo Batian comes out, we will kill him. If he doesn't come out, he must have been killed by the monster in the lake." Other cultivators nodded in agreement.

In their hearts, there must be a terrible monster in the lake, otherwise their people would not die so strangely.

It was horrible to be killed like this without even fighting.

It was getting dark gradually, and the surrounding area was very quiet, and these cultivators got a little impatient waiting.

(End of this chapter)