Baishixian Road

Chapter 111 The Sword Comes Out 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

Xu Mo's reaction was very fast.

He stepped forward, grabbed the little black flag that ordered the hundred ghosts, and immediately recited the 'flag order'.

"The stars borrow power, the universe borrows the law, listen to the mantra like an order, and the wandering soul returns to the flag, listen to the mantra like an order, and the wandering soul returns to the flag!"

boom!
Today's Xu Mo's mana is also quite fierce. After all, he refined the incarnation outside his body and double cultivated the existence of 'Dan Que'. In a sense, Xu Mo's current cultivation base and Taoism can be regarded as independent. up.

The little black flag began to flutter, as if being blown by the wind, but soon fell silent again.

Failed?
Xu Mo frowned.

With a flick of the black flag, the ghost in it has already fluttered out, standing around the room.

"What's going on?" Xu Mo asked the pervert.

Among these ghosts, only lecherous ghosts are normal, and the others are more or less talented, in short, they don't look very clever.

"Sanniang was taken away." The pervert knows Xu Mo's temperament, and when talking to the other party, it's best not to go around in circles, speak directly, and the most important thing is to be concise.

"Abducted by who? Who can catch ghosts in my little black flag?" Xu Mo was furious.

"A hand stretched out from the darkness. This hand captured Sanniang. I also heard a spell. At that time, we wanted to help, but we were not opponents." The pervert said with his head down.

"understood!"

Xu Mo's face was gloomy.

Obviously, something happened to Wei Sanniang.

But Xu Mo really didn't expect this situation. He thought before that either Wei Sanniang and that Liang Wenhou would get together, say a few words, and then go their separate ways to end this bad relationship.

Or, Wei Sanniang's resentment has not subsided, and she ate the other party.

also.

No matter which of these two situations occurred, Xu Mo would not be surprised.

However, the situation exceeded his expectations, and a third situation occurred, and Wei Sanniang suffered a disadvantage.

"How can you, a resentful ghost, suffer such a loss, San Niang, are you still a ghost?"

Xu Mo hated him for not fighting.

But even though he said so, Xu Mo is very defensive. Once he follows him, it will be his ghost. He can bully, but others can't.

After thinking about it carefully, Xu Mo knew what was going on.

"The post of Shangshu is high and powerful, and he must be able to touch the world of cultivating immortals, so it is not surprising that there are some cultivators around him. It seems that Sanniang has kicked the iron plate this time."

Xu Mo made a guess.

There are masters on the opposite side.

But still the same sentence, if you follow him, it's his ghost, and you can't ignore this matter.

However, the situation on the other side is not clear at the moment, and it may lead to a war if it passes rashly.

Xu Mo didn't shoot.

He was afraid of alarming the Artifact Refining Pavilion and causing unnecessary trouble.

"It's better to keep a low profile." Xu Mo thought for a while, and with a thought, he glanced at the Lingzhao sword that he had just studied halfway.

"The sword is a weapon of murder. You are very fierce. This time, let's show courtesy first and then fight. Let's see how the other party responds. Go ahead."

After finishing speaking, Xu Mo grabbed the Lingzhao Sword and threw it outward.

The sword is like a dragon!

It cut through the sky in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above the Shangshu Mansion.

The sword, hanging above it, exudes a terrifying evil spirit.

Hum, a sword sound.

harsh.

It's like scratching glass with a sharp object. Anyway, the next moment, the Shangshu Mansion is full of chaos.

At this time, a person jumped out of the Shangshu Mansion, landed on the roof of the highest attic, and looked up at the Lingzhao sword in the air.

"Good sword!"

The man gave a compliment.

Look carefully, this is a middle-aged Taoist, with a Taoist robe and a hat, which has a weird style. The hat is like a roof eaves, with a single ear on one side, a goatee, and triangular eyes. He holds a sword in one hand and a black pot with a fat belly similar to a wine jar in the other .

"Since fellow daoists are here, why don't you show up and see them!"

The Taoist roared.

At first no one paid him any attention.

Only the blood energy spread on the Lingzhao Sword, and the killing intent permeated.

Sometimes, silence is also a statement.

But after a while, there was a buzzing sound from the sword, and a human voice was mixed with it.

"Fellow Daoist let my apprentice go first."

This is Xu Mo transmitting sound with a sword.

I don't know if others have used it, but it's Xu Mo's first time using it. It's a modification of Xiangying's "Transmitting Sounds with Snakes".

Xu Mo's characteristic is that he doesn't stick to the shape, but pays attention to learning and applying it flexibly.

"Your apprentice?" The middle-aged Taoist narrowed his eyes.

He reacted immediately.

"Is that the female ghost just now?"

At that moment, he picked up the black jar in his hand and said something in a low voice.

Then, there was a strange sound from the jar, and a puff of black smoke instantly spewed out, and Wei Sanniang was thrown out along with the black smoke.

However, she was handcuffed with a black iron chain on her feet. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

At this moment, Wei Sanniang was in a state of distress, and her figure was also gloomy. If the Lingzhao Sword hadn't come early, if it was a little later, she would probably have to confess.

"Fellow Daoist, it's against the rules for you disciple to visit the Shangshu Mansion at night."

The middle-aged Taoist said something.

In the inn, Xu Mo, who heard these words through Lingzhaojian, was also taken aback.

"Rules? What rules?"

Xu Mo thought to himself.

Of course he wouldn't ask out what was in his heart, that's called Lu Qi.

What about this sentence?
He thought for a while, and said: "Rules are made by the strong for the weak. Fellow Daoist, let me go first. We have something to talk about."

"No, this female ghost can't be let go." The other party didn't give face.

Xu Mo was not polite either, he stopped talking, and directly executed the sword art.

The Lingzhao Sword, which was thousands of meters away, suddenly slashed downwards.

The target was the iron chain on Wei Sanniang's feet.

The middle-aged Taoist naturally wouldn't just watch, and immediately swung the long sword in his hand, trying to block it.

But in the next second, the Lingzhao sword cut off the long sword in the opponent's hand, not only that, but also went straight down, splitting the iron chain that trapped Wei Sanniang in two.

The sword force continued, and the attic under the middle-aged Taoist's feet was also divided into two by the sharp sword energy, and the walls collapsed and the house collapsed.

The middle-aged Taoist was ashamed, and jumped aside, his face was already shocked.

There were screams and screams in the black round jar in his hand, as if something weird was about to come out, but the middle-aged Taoist dissuaded him in a low voice.

Slowly return to calm.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Wei Sanniang had disappeared.

It was Xu Mo who used the flag order indiscriminately and forcibly recalled Wei Sanniang.

The latter's soul was damaged, and she showed signs of being dissipated. If Xu Mo hadn't acted in time, the strange thing in the black pot would have strangled and swallowed her.

Lingzhaojian also retired after success and returned quickly.

Xu Mo stood in front of the inn window and shook his sleeves, and put the Lingzhao sword that flew back into Qiankun's sleeve.

Then he jumped out and ran immediately.

You can't run.

There is a price to be paid for pretending to be coercive. This place is not far from the Shangshu Mansion. Following the traces and aura of the Lingzhao Sword, it is not difficult to find this place.

If you don't run, you will be blocked in the house.

Xu Mo was obviously right.

After he left, within half a cup of tea, the middle-aged Taoist and another man in black found this place.

"People ran away!"

"Can you still chase?"

"The breath is gone, and I can't catch it for the time being."

"Forget it, this person's cultivation base is quite high, and I felt heart palpitations with that sword strike. The other party didn't cut me, otherwise, I don't know if I have the ability to block that sword strike."

"No way, fellow Taoist Xuancheng, with your cultivation, can't you stop it? Then where did this person come from?"

"The sword just now was fierce and fast, and it was hard to see with the naked eye, but I can still see something from this move, a bit like the "Nine Swords of Yutian"."

"Tangling Zhijie? Could it be him?"

"Perhaps, there is a possibility."

"Although Dongling Zhijie is an ordinary martial artist, his martial arts can already shake some immortal cultivators, especially the sword beside him... Wait a minute, could that sword just now be the truth..."

"No, no, I've seen the Truth Listening Sword before, it's not the same one, but I think this person must be related to Dongling Zhijie. I heard that Dongling Zhijie has also come to the capital, and besides, he and Emperor Daxia It's an unusual relationship."

"Fellow Taoist Xuancheng, could it be that..."

"In this matter, first inform Liang Shangshu and see how he makes a decision."

After some conversation, the two left immediately.

(End of this chapter)