Mortals: Take Mo Juren at the start

Chapter 126
Mo Juren also rushed out, and met a young demon monk who was not very old but wearing a luxurious brocade robe. From the fluctuations in his spiritual power, it was known that the other party was just like him. The middle stage of foundation building.

The young man in brocade robes was obviously very confident in his own strength, and there was undisguised contempt in his eyes.

However, his attack was extremely vicious. As soon as Fang met his face, he directly sacrificed a blood-red flying sword-shaped magic weapon.

"go……"

With a light drink, the blood sword instantly turned into a blood-red streamer and flew out.

However, the next scene made the young man in brocade robe dumbfounded. The monk in front of him did not dodge, but stretched out a golden palm calmly, and attacked the flying dragon in front of him. Sword in hand.

"Damn it!" The eyes of the young man in brocade robes were full of astonishment. His Blood Fiend Sword was a genuine top-level magic weapon. Not to mention its sharpness, the blade was filled with terrifying blood fiendish aura, which was extremely powerful.

And the person in front of him was able to easily grab it with only one fleshy palm, but he seemed to be unscathed.

This... Could it be my own dazzled eyes?Hallucinations?
"This is not bad, thank you for your generosity." Not far away, Mo Juren touched the bloody flying sword in his hand, and put it into the storage bag without hesitation.

"Damn it!" The young man in brocade robe was obviously irritated by the slightly teasing words of the other party. He slapped the storage bag, and suddenly three bloody lights flew out, which turned out to be three blood-red orbs the size of a fist.

The three orbs are arranged in a triangular position, forming a faint formation with each other, and traces of blood-colored thunder and lightning emerge from it.

Following the opponent's mana injection, the three blood-colored orbs directly turned into three bloody lights and soared into the air, and finally suspended in mid-air.

At the same time, the brocade-robed young man began to pinch the unknown magic formula with both hands at a high speed, and the three blood beads suddenly exploded with blood light, and finally formed a blood-colored mist with a radius of several feet.

"A complete set of magical tools!" Mo Juren's eyes flashed a look of surprise. Today's luck is really good, and he even met a wealthy opponent. In addition to the previous one, it is already two top-level magic tools. .Moreover, the three beads in front of me are obviously of higher quality.

Who the hell is this guy? Could it be the young master of some evil family?Judging by his gorgeous attire, the possibility is really high.

It was only a blink of an eye, only bursts of thunder could be heard in the light mist, and in an instant, streaks of blood-colored thunder and lightning suddenly diffused out of the light mist, slanting down towards Mo Juren's position.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The blood-colored lightning struck down one after another, as if it had eyes, no matter how Mo Juren dodged, he still couldn't avoid it, so he could only resist with his body.What's more, that blood thunder is really special, it can even shake his mind, if his consciousness is not strong enough, it is really possible to get hurt.

"You can hold the Blood Fiend Sword, but my Blood Thunder Bead is the best of the top-level magic weapons. The black blood god thunder power released is powerful, and it specializes in the soul of monks. I don't believe you can...Damn it..." The brocade robed youth originally intended to laugh at him, but he never thought that the other party would suddenly escape light after enduring several black blood god thunders, and rush straight into the light mist in mid-air.

"I still want to repeat the same old trick..." The young man in brocade snorted coldly, snatching the treasure on the premise that he was on guard, don't even think about it.The two hands made a tactic again, intending to control the blood thunder beads to quickly avoid the opponent's approach.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.A faint light suddenly lit up in the void in front of him, and it disappeared in a flash. Then, a piercing pain came from the palms of both hands, which instantly interrupted the pinching of the formula.

"Not good..." The young man in brocade robe reacted immediately, but unfortunately, it was too late.The opponent has already appeared near the light and mist, and a similar scene repeats itself again.In just the blink of an eye, the connection between myself and Xue Leizhu has been completely severed.

At this moment, the young man in brocade robe was completely stunned, and didn't know how to deal with it for a while?

He is indeed rich, and there are many precious treasures in the storage bag, and even a top-level magic weapon.However, according to the situation just now, I am afraid that there is still nothing that can be done to the other party. As long as he dares to sacrifice, it will be nothing more than a sheep in the mouth of a tiger in the end.

It's no wonder that when he came out, his father had repeatedly told him not to underestimate any monk, even if he had many treasures to rely on, he still couldn't guarantee absolute safety.

I am also unlucky, actually encountered such a freak.

"Don't be dazed, fellow daoist, continue! Let me also experience the true background of the disciples of the great sect of the devil, maybe I'll just get caught if I get scared." Seeing that the other party was in a daze, Mo Juren didn't take the opportunity to strike cruelly.

This young man has an extraordinary background at first glance, maybe he has something to do with that old monster in the Six Sects of Demonic Dao, so it's better not to kill them all.However, since you have such a background, what are you doing on the battlefield? Isn’t it just asking for trouble?

"Go ahead, I'm yours now, you monster, just wait and see." Hearing the other party's slightly teasing words, the young man in brocade robe wanted to yell, but held back, knowing that he had met him. Hard stubble, how could he dare to stay any longer, he drove the Dunguang straight to the camp area behind and returned at a high speed.

"You run fast." Mo Juren smiled slightly, but instead of catching up, he glanced around.

At this time, his position was extremely special, and a large area was directly vacated with him as the center.Whether it is the side of the devil or the monks of the seven sects, they all unconsciously distanced themselves from him.

"What's going on, they seem to be avoiding me on purpose?" A trace of doubt arose in his heart, but when he noticed that a certain demonic monk passing by inadvertently suddenly changed his face, and subconsciously clasped a long spear in his arms. When the instrument was used, it suddenly dawned on me.

This is because he is afraid that he will rob them of their magic weapon. The fighting technique just now has obviously attracted the attention of many people, and they also know his strange method.It's just that it's fine for the monks of the sorcerer's way to dodge. What's the matter with the people of your seven sects also dodging far away? Could it be that I can still attack you?
After understanding everything, he couldn't help but feel a little speechless. It was unexpected that a simple battle could have such a deterrent effect.

Not only the nearby monks noticed here, but also the central area of ​​the rear camp, which is the command center of the seven sects of monks.At this time, a silver-haired old man on the high platform showed a strange light, and said with some surprise:
"It's such a powerful physical strength. Even the top-level magic weapon can be hard-wired without being hurt. Is this a special practice of some kind of body-refining secret technique?"

"The experience in fighting skills is also very good, the opportunity was grasped very precisely at that moment just now, otherwise, under the premise of the opponent's intentional manipulation, it would not be easy to snatch the treasure again.

However, this kid actually practiced the secret technique of body training, and it seems that he has achieved something, which is really unexpected. "

Next to him, a middle-aged monk with a stern face made his own analysis. He also seemed a little surprised, and there was an unconcealable brilliance in his eyes while speaking.

"Hey, from the tone of Fellow Daoist Bai, it seems that he knows this person. Could it be that he is a disciple of your Spirit Beast Mountain? But, he doesn't look like him in his clothes, does he?"

"It's a junior of Bai, right? As for attire, who stipulates that the disciples of this sect must dress differently?" The middle-aged monk replied irresistibly.

"That's true." The silver-haired old man chuckled, instead of continuing to discuss the matter, he changed the subject,

"The situation of this battle has changed. The opponent obviously has the same idea as us, and they are deliberately reducing the intensity of the battle. Some powerful methods are no longer used."

"This is also the meaning of the above." Cultivator Bai slightly shook his head and said,

"At the beginning of this battle, we not only mobilized the strength of the Seven Sects and the many families of the Yue Kingdom, but also the friends of the Yuanwu Kingdom and the Zijin Kingdom to help.

Originally, he thought that he could take this opportunity to defeat and disintegrate the magic power in front of him, so that he could reverse the unfavorable situation to a certain extent and delay the speed of the opponent's invasion.

Unexpectedly, after several large-scale battles, countless resources and manpower were consumed, and in the end there was only a result of neither losing nor winning.

In this way, the minds above will naturally change.Like the previous few times, there is not much point in fighting without scruples. "

"Then what should we do, we can't just keep working like this?" The silver-haired old man frowned.

"I'm afraid that's the only way to go. Moreover, even if we are in such a stalemate, we may not be able to persist for long. After all, the side of the devil is too strong, and we may not be able to consume the other side."

"Brother Bai is a little too negative. Right now, our overall strength still exists. If there is any opportunity to fight in the future, there may not be no possibility of counterattack."

"Brother Dao, do you think it's possible?" Hearing the naive words of the other party, cultivator Bai sneered in his heart, but with a trace of bitterness on his face, he said,

"It's not us who really decide whether the two sides win or lose, but the power at the top. If the upper level loses, how long can we, the middle and lower levels, last? I'm afraid it will inevitably end in disintegration."

"..." The silver-haired old man opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute the other party's words. After a long time, he suddenly asked,

"Brother Bai said so, but what kind of secret news did he get?"

"It's just some guesswork. There's no secret information here." Cultivator Bai didn't seem to hear the temptation in the other party's words, and his expression didn't change at all, but he asked directly,
"On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Liu, you are the real core executive of Yuezong. Is there any news that is easier to obtain than Bai?"

"Fellow Daoist Bai, don't get me wrong, I'm just asking casually." The silver-haired old man knew that he had made a mistake in his words just now, so he couldn't help but smile sarcastically.The latter did not show any displeasure, but did not continue to speak.

(End of this chapter)