Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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In front of the main hall, the thoroughly pierced body of the Taoist was lying on the ground, his clothes had already been stained red with blood, and of course, there was no breath of life.

scoff!

Di Mo walked like a tiger, and when he came, he stretched out his hands and tore it open, first opened the storage space of the Taoist, and put all the things in it into his pocket. Did not look.

This person has no expression on his face, calm eyes, and a look of indifference.

Shanlang, Dugumeng and other five people watched Di Mo's actions from a distance, but they didn't come closer, their expressions were extremely complicated.

Di Mo moved swiftly, and within a short time, he took out all the things in Taoist's storage space.

Walking not far from the front of the main hall, Di Mo stood against the barrier of artistic conception space, and took out a piece of golden scale armor the size of a palm, and held it in his hand. With the luck of his soul, the golden scale armor immediately emitted a bright golden light, covering Di Mo's body. Wrapped up, the face is like gold and red, like a god.

After completing the protection, Di Mo looked towards the hall.

In the main hall, on the left and right sides, stood eight tall half-human, half-monster statues. Compared with the previous palace, it was much larger, nearly two feet tall, with a majestic body and a strong breath.Because their eyes were looking in the direction of the door, they happened to meet Di Mo's eyes, and there were weird evil smiles on the corners of their mouths.

And in the deepest part of the main hall, there is a statue of a young man, nine feet tall, and his appearance.Yingwei is handsome, with his feet separated, holding a five or six-foot sword in his two big hands, looking towards the direction of the gate, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, which is also intriguing.

Because the deepest light is the dimmest, this person gives people the feeling.It seems to be a killing god hiding in the shadows.

No matter which one it is, it is lifelike.

"Is this guy Di Hen's son Di Jiu?"

Di Mo stared at the statue of the young man in the deepest part of the hall, said something secretly in his heart, and then his voice fell.His eyes were focused on the big sword that the young man was leaning on.

This great sword is clearly a real magic weapon, with a unique and simple shape.Exuding a dim blood-red light, the level is Lingbao.But Di Mo didn't even notice it before, as if the sword just came out of its sheath at this moment.

You don't need to ask to know, those sword qi just now.It must have been unleashed by this sword.

"How did this guy do it? Could it be that there is a hidden restriction? According to the logic, Dijiu, as the son of Emperor Hen, has a wealth of wealth. At least he should use an immortal treasure. Why did he use it? But is it a spiritual treasure?"

Di Mo's eyes flickered. This genius monk in the Dragon Clan has always been serious and cautious, and he is good at thinking. He is definitely not a brainless idiot.

"Could it be that this sword is related to some secret?"

Di Mo's gaze gradually brightened.

……

However, before getting this sword, Di Mo still has to pass the level of restraining spirit. There was a Taoist who was there before, so he didn’t need to make a move. Now that the Taoist is dead, he is the only master of restraint. If you want to go forward, you must pass this level.

Di Mo looked at every corner of the hall, even though he had seen it countless times in the past eleven or twelve days.

Time passed silently again.

Shanlang, Ying Heiba ​​and the others looked at each other in dismay, exchanging ideas. Although they felt withdrawn, they wanted to see if Di Mo could solve the trouble ahead. Ren doesn't mind exploring with Timo again.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

Di Mo was also like the previous Taoist, his eyes gradually turned scarlet and bloodshot, which was extremely frightening.

His gaze finally looked again at the place where the Taoist Taoist stared before he died.

"It shouldn't be wrong. There is nothing wrong with the thorough insight and choice. That's where the first restriction was broken. So what's wrong? I don't feel that there is a restriction connected to him. Why did it trigger the guy's arrangement?" s method?"

Di Mo frowned, and secretly said in his heart, after so many days of thinking, he was absolutely sure that there was nothing wrong with the Taoist's choice.

Di Mo looked at the statue of the young man in the back of the hall again. Compared with before, the statue didn't change at all, and he still looked at Di Mo with a meaningful smile.

Di Mo's eyes were slightly cold, and he hated the other party's smile for no reason. He has always been a monk who likes to control the situation, but now being controlled by others, this feeling is really disgusting to the extreme.

"Since I can't think of the key point, let me take another look at what happened at that moment!"

Di Mo stood up abruptly and said something with a cold look in his eyes.

"Brother Dimo, do you want to try another thorough move? This is really risky."

The others, who were not fools, immediately figured out what Di Mo was going to do. Among them, there was only one female cultivator, who was born to dissuade her, with a soft and pleasant voice.

This girl is Dugumeng of the Unbounded Demon Butterfly family. Dugumeng is petite, only about six feet tall, her face is even more immature, her skin is fair and smooth like a freshly peeled egg, like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl standing in a group Among the monsters, it is extremely inconspicuous.

In addition, she is only in the middle stage of Lichen, so it will be even more overlooked, but if a monk underestimates her because of this, he must suffer a big loss. The Unbounded Demon Butterfly is a strange race among monsters, sensitive to space , almost comparable to the Starfish family in the Charm Beasts, although Lonely Dream is only in the middle stage of Lichen, but the magical powers of space that appear and disappear are hard to guard against.

After Dugu Meng finished speaking, her two big watery eyes looked at Di Mo with great concern and affection.

The other people's eyes flashed, but they didn't speak.

After all, this is a temporary team.When encountering setbacks, it will fall apart, which is inevitable.

"I've already made up my mind, Dugu, I need you to be able to use your supernatural powers of spatial vibration and change the direction of the incoming sword energy."

Timo said a little coldly.After the voice fell, several layers of protective measures were activated simultaneously.

In addition to the artistic space barrier, there is also a mask released by the golden scales, and this person even took out four long sword-like spiritual treasures, surrounding them, as if they were arranged into a sword array.

These four long swords.The size is extremely short, only more than three feet, but the aura it emits is quite huge, and the four swords float in the void outside Di Mo's body.The light flows, very rhythmic.

Lonely Dream frowned slightly when she heard the words, maybe she knew that Di Mo couldn't be beaten.Finally nodded.

Several people displayed their defensive methods, and colorful escape lights lit up.Compared with the haste before, this time it was obviously much more cautious, and several people even stepped back.

And Dugu Meng's body.In addition to those defensive measures, there is also the aura of Dao Heart Wheel, and the two jade hands are clasped together, but there are no other actions yet.

……

"here we go!"

Di Mo's eyes were like lightning, and he stared at the direction deep in the hall. After saying a word, without any hesitation, he flicked his fingertips and shot out a finger. The direction was no different from that of the Taoist.

whoosh-

The blood-red finger light flowed faintly.

All the monks, no matter how far or near, looked into the depths of the hall together, and Di Mo didn't even blink.

Seeing that the finger had not yet hit the target, a sudden change occurred. The Lingbao long sword in the young man's hand actually moved by itself. With a wave forward, as before, dozens of blood-red sword qi shot out together.

This speed is so fast that if you don't pay special attention to it, you won't notice it at all.

"It turned out that Baoling was responsible!"

Di Mo snorted coldly, only feeling that he was being tricked, and his face was a little gloomy in anger.After figuring out the situation, Di Mo didn't dare to delay any longer, and fled to the rear first, passing Dugu Meng.

As for Dugu Meng, her jade hands quickly made a formula, and gray ripples were born from her hands, facing the blood-red sword energy that was shot.

Her movements were elegant and quiet, without any sense of murderous intent, but the gray ripples passed by, and the space shook strangely, forming layers of clouds and waves.

bang bang bang-

There was a series of explosions.

After the blood-red sword energy met the gray ripples, although it was not crushed, the direction it was originally chasing straight was changed by this force of space, as if the blood-colored sword flower was blooming, and shot out towards the surrounding directions.

Dugu Meng was very courageous, or rather confident in his supernatural powers, watching the bloody sword qi coming, he did not dodge or dodge, and calmly displayed the supernatural powers of the Dao Heart Wheel.

Among them, several sword lights flew past her delicate body inch by inch, which really made people sweat for her, but none of them hit her body in the end.

Di Mo and the others realized that the direction of the blood-red sword energy had been changed, and they all turned their directions accordingly, but naturally they were not hit by a single one.

Everyone showed joy, even Di Mo showed a look of relief.

After this wave of bloody sword energy, there will be no next wave.

"Dreams are lucky to live up to their fate."

Dugu Meng turned around and smiled at Di Mo, extremely gentle.

Di Mo's eyes flickered, and then he returned to his cold and solemn expression. After nodding to her, he removed his protection and walked forward. Now that he knew the reason, he naturally tried to resolve it.

Shanlang, Haidongliu, and Ying Heiba ​​also came over.

At this moment, Di Mo's face suddenly sank. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and said to several people: "Everyone, I don't like to cooperate with vacillating monks. If you want to leave, you can leave now. If you want to continue, don’t make any further warnings about retreating, otherwise don’t blame me for killing people.”

The voice was gloomy and cold, but also murderous!

When several people heard this, their faces changed slightly, flashing a complex expression of shame and anger.

"Brother Emperor, this opportunity is not yours alone. I don't need your consent when I come and go, right?"

Ying Heiba ​​has a violent temper, and in addition, he has a certain status in his own clan. Hearing Di Mo's words, he couldn't help feeling angry.

"You mean, you want to be my Timor's enemy and compete with me for the opportunity ahead?"

Di Mo's deep pupils condensed into two points, and his murderous intent suddenly became fierce. He almost said this sentence word by word, and the heavy dragon pressure as heavy as a mountain shrouded Xiangying Heiba. (to be continued~^~)