Retrograde fairy way

There is a desolation in the eyes, with bursts of coldness rushing towards the face, and the only black grass leaves make a rustling sound, which makes people smell like a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Mo frowned slightly, glanced around, and an inexplicable smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

After a few dodges, he continued to walk a few steps forward until the people behind Taniguchi could no longer see his figure.

Suddenly, Wang Mo patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a small array plate, swung his palm down suddenly, and pressed it firmly into the ground.

Then he took out a few bottle-shaped vessels from the storage bag and placed them on the ground submerged in the array. After finishing these, Wang Mo twisted his waist and turned into a pile of rocks not far away.

Looked around for a while, surrounded by a few raised rocks, pressed in a few array disks according to the law, and then stood in it.

After all this was done, Wang Mo flicked his fingers, and a green-gold true essence shot into the array instantly, and then a burst of true essence surged under his feet, and a flash of white light flashed, and Wang Mo's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. Between the boulders, it seems that they have never appeared before.

"Boom!"

Just as Wang Mo's figure disappeared among the rocks, there was a bang on the place where the utensils were originally placed, and suddenly the rocks flew, causing bursts of red mist of crushed stones, followed by a pungent smell.

"Ow!"

In an instant, a thunderous beast roar followed, and almost before the explosion sounded, a cyan figure appeared in front of the pothole.

With a body that is more than ten feet long, staring at the scarlet eyes that are as big as bowls, the frightening cold light burst out more than one foot, the corners of the mouth twitched from time to time, revealing its sharp steel teeth, and the strong limbs were more than half a foot long. The claws are like sharp knives.

The most conspicuous thing is that on the top of its head, the sharp cyan horn that is as thick as an adult's arm and more than half a meter long is the target of Bai Yunkong's trip.

I saw it standing in front of the pit, its nostrils twitching slightly, a few traces of doubt flashed in its eyes, and it glanced around. When its eyes swept over the place where Wang Mo disappeared, it paused for a moment, and then stopped paying attention.

Then the blue-horned beast poked its head forward slightly, and suddenly raised its head to look at Taniguchi, with the corners of its mouth slightly raised, flashing a cold light.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, it turned into a blue shadow and jumped out.

"Boom! Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, bursts of loud noises pierced through Taniguchi, followed by a series of beast roars!

"Ow!"

Compared with the noise outside the valley, the inside of the valley is quite quiet.

"Buzz!"

A slight fluctuation came out, and there was a faint yellow light flashing where Wang Mo was hiding before, and Wang Mo's figure appeared immediately.

"Hey!"

Turning his head to look, Wang Mo laughed, twisted his waist, and fled towards the valley.

As a second-order alien monster, the green-horned beast is too sensitive. Wang Mo didn't dare to be careless, but used formations and his own breathing technique to hide himself, and finally escaped the detection of the green-horned beast.

Carefully inspecting the surroundings all the way, even though he knew that the green-horned beast had left the valley, Wang Mo still didn't dare to be careless.

Ever since he learned that the target of Bai Yunkong and others was the green-horned beast, Wang Mo's thoughts changed.

The blue-horned beast was originally a wolf demon, but because this kind of monster was able to evolve into a blue-horned beast because of the evil spirit of blood entering its body.

But the evil spirit of blood alone is not enough to make horns grow on its head. If so, Wang Mo concluded that there must be a kind of high-level thunder attribute in this place.

Not long after, Wang Mo came to a cave entrance, looking at the black cave entrance where the cold wind was howling, his figure did not stop, and he went directly to the inside.

Running all the way along the cave, the spiritual consciousness spread away, not letting go of any suspicious places.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the ground trembled slightly, proving that the battle outside the valley was still going on.

Without too much delay, I followed the traces of rubbing light on the ground and found a huge cave.

Looking at the rather tidy cave, Wang Mo frowned slightly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart. Based on his own thunder-type true energy, there was no movement of a thunder-type treasure here, which made him puzzled.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo sensed that something was coming from not far away, and without hesitation, he quickly swept towards the pile of stones beside him, and then hid his aura to the lowest level, like a stone. That's all.

Just when Wang Mo was getting ready, after a few breaths, a figure flashed into the cave.

Peeking through the cracks in the stone, Wang Mo couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly when he saw the person coming.

I saw a tall and thin young man stepping into it with a happy face, it was Yue Peng who was with Bai Yunkong.

Yue Peng glanced around cautiously, then walked towards a stone wall, saw him making a formula with both hands, and a dark blue brilliance waved out, and there was a burst of brilliance on the stone wall, which looked like it was forbidden.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's heart skipped a beat, a gap appeared in his consciousness, he suddenly sensed something was wrong, and wanted to hide again.

Yue Peng who was beside the stone wall suddenly turned around, looked at the stone pile where Wang Mo was hiding, narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, please come out!"

Now that he was discovered, Wang Mo couldn't hide anymore, so he immediately got up and showed his figure, looking at Yue Peng.

Seeing Wang Mo appear, the corner of Yue Peng's mouth twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "It really is you! Fellow Daoist is really good at tricking everyone!"

"Oh!" Wang Mo responded noncommittally.

The distance between the two was only tens of feet, and they just stared at each other like this, and the scene fell silent for a while.

Wang Mo felt his body sink, knowing that the other party was using his spiritual sense to probe his cultivation, but he had no scruples, his aura was extremely restrained, unless his spiritual sense was several times higher than his, he would never be able to detect it.

"Fellow Daoist is still not leaving, do you want me to give you a ride?" Yue Peng watched Wang Mo's expression change for a while, and finally said with a firm attitude.

"Hehe, this..." Wang Mo chuckled, but stopped suddenly, feeling a chill coming from the soles of his feet, before he had time to think, he jumped back suddenly.

"Die!"

Before Wang Mo landed on the ground, he saw a spirit sword flashing dark blue light stabbing towards him.

As soon as this sword suddenly appeared, there was a chilly air in the air, as if entering the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Yue Peng didn't know what method he used to launch an attack from the ground, and then sneak attack on Wang Mo.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo let out a cold snort, unruffled in the midst of danger, he slapped out with one hand, and saw the blue-gold true essence burst out suddenly, turning into a giant palm and slapping the spirit sword.

"Stab!"

The Thunderbolt Palm and the Spirit Sword intersected, and as soon as they touched, there was a piercing sound that made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it, stirring back and forth in the spacious cave.

I saw a few flashes of green and golden light from Ben Lei's palm, which was pierced by this sword and turned into dots of golden light, which floated in the air.

Seeing that Ben Lei Palm was pierced by this sword, Wang Mo couldn't help but focus slightly.

Although it was just a casual blow, the opponent smashed it with a sword, which shows the strength of Yue Peng, and his cultivation at the peak of Foundation Establishment is undoubtedly revealed.

The sneak attack did not succeed, Yue Peng did not stop attacking, suddenly stretched out his right hand to point to the spirit sword, the dark blue light of the spirit sword flickered several times, and continued to stab at Wang Mo, the other hand stretched into his bosom, but found a A bell the size of a walnut.

"Jingle Bell!"

With a slight flick of Yue Peng's wrist, a crisp ringtone came out, like fairy music, which made people feel drunk.

The sound entered his ears, and Wang Mo suddenly felt a tingling pain in his ears, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring, and his mind was actually in a trance.

Wang Mo's face was serious, and he quickly slapped the storage bag, and a green-gold light suddenly flew out from inside, shooting towards the spirit sword.

But it was the Qinglin sword. Under the infusion of Wang Mo's vitality, the green-golden light radiated. For a moment, the two spiritual weapons fought fiercely together, making clanging sounds.

But Wang Mo didn't stop, he stretched his left hand forward and swayed slightly, and saw a golden ring flying out from his wrist, it was the ring of magic sound.

"Whoa!"

Wang Mo tapped lightly, the golden light of the magic sound ring flashed and turned into five halos, and he shouted softly: "Go!"

"Whizzing!"

The magic sound ring came out in response, let out a roar like howling ghosts and wolves, and rushed towards Yue Peng in a straight line.

Seeing Wang Mo attacking two powerful spiritual weapons one after another, Yue Peng's face turned ugly, especially the magic sound ring that fell towards him in the air.

In this magic sound ring, he felt a magic sound that was the same as the bell in his hand, and its soul-stirring ability was even stronger than it.

The magic sound ring flew into the air, hovered above Yue Peng's head, turned into five, and flew up and down around him. For a while, the magic sound in the cave was loud, like ghosts crying and gods howling.

"Are you also a demon cultivator?" While being shocked, Yue Peng didn't dare to neglect. He shook the bell in his hand lightly, sending out bursts of invisible sound waves, resisting the magic sound ring, and looked at Wang Modao.

Wang Mo seemed to turn a deaf ear to Yue Peng's question, and focused on directing the two spiritual weapons to fight each other.

From the previous confrontation, the opponent's aura was strange and cold, and the first move was a killer move. Wang Mo had already confirmed that Yue Peng was a demon cultivator, but even so, he had no fear in his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the magic sound ring that he had never used to fight against the enemy when facing the weird bell in Yue Peng's hand.

But this magic sound ring had a hint of magic, but it was misunderstood by Yue Peng, and Wang Moke didn't mean to explain it at all.

"Hmph!" Seeing his reaction, Yue Peng let out a cold snort, and a cold light burst from his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Crack! Boom!"

Although the cave is very large, the two strong foundation builders fought for dozens of rounds, plus four high-grade spiritual weapons, and it seemed that they couldn't bear it immediately, and countless rocks fell from the top of the cave.

The two of them didn't pay any attention to the boulder falling from their heads. Before the boulder fell, they were smashed into pieces by the air between them and turned into puffs of smoke.

Seeing that he could not defeat Wang Mo for a long time, Yue Peng's eyes flashed with anxiety, and his complexion changed for a while.

Suddenly his face tightened, as if he had made some decision, and he saw Yue Peng stomp his feet hard, and a dark blue vitality appeared all over his body, but it looked black when he looked at it.

In the blink of an eye, traces of red light flickered in the black light, which looked extremely strange.

Looking at Yue Peng again, his appearance has changed drastically.