Retrograde fairy way
Chapter 209 The Curse of Blood Grudge
"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?" A look of panic flashed in Wang Mo's eyes at the right time, and he looked around and asked.
"Hey, what do you mean? Naturally, I want to check the identity of the fellow daoist!" The middle-aged man laughed maliciously, and winked at the other three.
"Didn't you say that there was an inspection by a senior?" Wang Mo trembled and swallowed his saliva.
"Seniors are very busy, so there is no time to meddle in such business. Fellow Daoist, hand over the storage bag. After we have checked, you can go on the road, so as to save everyone trouble, right?" The middle-aged man turned cold and typed out A gesture, when he said to go on the road, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
"This..." Wang Mo hesitated for a while, and looked at the four of them cautiously, looking at a loss.
"What? Did Fellow Daoist take it out by himself, or let us take it? You know, our subordinates are not important!" Seeing his flustered look, the middle-aged man couldn't help but show a tinge of joy, and added more to his words. A fistful of strength.
"Okay, I'll check for you, but you have to promise to let me go after the check!" Wang Mo's complexion changed for a while, and he finally gritted his teeth.
After speaking, he took off the storage bag at his waist and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"Hehe, that's natural." Seeing Wang Mo's action, the middle-aged man showed a sensible expression, and couldn't help reaching out to take it.
But opposite him, the three people behind Wang Mo had cold expressions on their faces.
Just when the middle-aged man's fingers were about to touch the storage bag, the storage bag suddenly slipped off somehow, as if he hadn't received it, and the middle-aged man subconsciously bowed his head to take it.
Seeing the eyes of the middle-aged man being attracted by the storage bag, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, with a flicker of coldness, he exerted a little force on his feet, and his figure suddenly jumped up.
Like lightning, his right foot kicked towards the middle-aged man's head, and there was a trace of bluish-white air on it.
Wang Mo's power is so great, and in order to make a quick decision without attracting other people's attention, he directly used the green and white qi formed after gathering the breath of the five elements.
At that moment, the unsuspecting middle-aged man's head was kicked to pieces. That's not counting. Wang Mo twisted his body in mid-air, stepped out with his left foot again, and kicked his chest with a huge kick. The pothole, with the help of this forward force, rushed towards the three people behind.
"Oh!"
In the blink of an eye, although two kicks were kicked out, the sound seemed to be kicked out at the same time.
The three of them looked at Wang Mo's back with a cold face, as long as he left his storage bag, they would strike from behind.
They have done this kind of thing many times, and they have never missed it.
Moreover, they are all looking for monks who are below the early stage of foundation establishment. As long as they clean up and don't get caught by others, they will not be found by others.
This time they took advantage of the opportunity of the Refinement Sect to announce the reward, and they made a lot of money, but when they got carried away, they met Wang Mo.
"what?"
Although the three of them were horrified, they were captured by Wang Mo's aura for a while, but they were Foundation Establishment cultivators after all, and they fumbled for the storage bag with their waists after a loud shout.
But at such a close distance, how could Wang Mo give them a chance, he punched out his right fist straight, and the blue and white fist on it looked ferocious and terrifying at this moment, and smashed hard at the person in the middle.
The man's eyes were wide open, and he only had time to take a look at the vitality mask, and his throat surged in panic.
"Pfft!"
There was no shattering as imagined, only a sound like kicking into mud.
Seeing that the man's vitality shield did not block Wang Mo's fist at all, he was directly smashed into the head by a punch.
Seeing this situation, the other two couldn't help showing fear, they had no intention of fighting him, turned around and fled to the two sides, one of them was so frightened that he even forgot to fly the imperial weapon.
"Humph!"
Looking at the cultivator who had just left the ground and was about to flee from the imperial weapon, Wang Mo snorted coldly, turned his fist into a palm, and immediately a touch of green and golden real essence burst out of his body.
"boom!"
The green-gold giant palm suddenly shot at the monk who was several feet away, and directly knocked him to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
A little under his feet, he came to the front, and swung his fist again.
"Crack!"
"Rao..."
The man didn't even groan, his head turned into a pile of shredded meat, his body twitched a few times, and then fell silent.
Turning his head to look at the last monk, he had only escaped a few dozen feet at this time, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had no scruples about killing such a person.
With a light touch on the foot, the body turned into a cloud of green smoke and chased that person like an arrow leaving the string.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, Wang Mo chased after the man, stretched out his palm, and slapped Ben Lei's palm towards his back.
"Bang! Whoa!"
"Huh?" Wang Mo frowned, looking at the young monk who was hit by a palm, he was not killed by a palm as expected, but he was hit by this impact and flew forward, knocked down in the roll Several big trees were planted.
"Wow!"
The young monk had a pale face, opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, looked at Wang Mo who was walking towards him in horror, and pretended to be calm: "You can't kill me, I am..."
"Humph!"
Wang Mo snorted coldly and fell straight down with a punch.
"Hey!"
There was a burst of violent friction, although the yellow mask shook violently, but it was not broken, and it just survived Wang Mo's fist.
"I'm……"
"Wow!"
As if the young monk was hit hard, another bloody arrow spewed out, his face was like gold paper, his eyes showed fear, he endured the severe pain in his body, and repeatedly begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, please forgive me, I will Never dare again!"
Under the violent impact, although this person did not receive a direct heavy blow, he was injured by the counter-shock force contained in it, and even the ground behind him was forcibly sunk, forming a huge crater with a radius of several feet.
As if Wang Mo didn't hear it, he looked him up and down, and his eyes finally stopped at his neck. A piece of blue-yellow jade was exposed under his messy clothes, emitting strange fluctuations.
A flash of clarity flashed in his eyes, it was the light shield emitted by this thing that shielded it.
Glancing at him lightly, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Open!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Crack, crack, crack!"
There were several sounds in succession. Although the mask was extremely strong, under Wang Mo's series of blows, it finally shook a few times, then shattered, turned into little stars, and disappeared into the air.
But at this moment, the cultivator in the mask had already breathed in less air and exhaled more air, obviously he couldn't survive, and the jade stone on his neck was also broken into several pieces.
"laugh!"
He casually waved a strand of true energy, turned it into fly ash, took out the opponent's storage bag from it, and then turned and left.
Just as he turned around, one side suddenly grew.
At the place where the monk died, a cloud of black mist suddenly emerged, mixed with a trace of blood, and rushed towards Wang Mo's back in a whoosh.
"Ok?"
Sensing the change in his back, Wang Mo frowned, and when he turned around to look, he felt a black air blowing towards his face, his heart was startled, and his true essence came out through his body.
He tapped his feet one after another, and said more to the side.
But the black mist is like a tarsus, chasing Wang Mo, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
"Humph!"
Seeing Hei Wu's indomitable look, Wang Mo's face turned cold, and he stretched out his right palm.
"Oh!"
The Thunderclap Palm directly fell into the air, hitting the ground and kicking up dust all over the sky, but it didn't stop the black mist from chasing.
The speed of the black mist was too fast, under Wang Mo's full dodge, he almost jumped at him several times, so that he didn't even have a chance to sacrifice the magic pocket.
In desperation, Wang Mo had no choice but to swell his true essence all over his body, wrapping his body inside. The black mist was too weird, and he didn't want to be entangled by it.
With his eyes fixed on the direction where the black mist came, Wang Mo said to himself, "Opportunity!"
While waving his hand, a burst of real energy suddenly burst out, and the black mist seemed to have no wisdom, and it rushed towards it.
"Chichi!"
As if being restrained, the black mist met its real essence, made a sound like water falling into boiling oil, and then began to dissipate.
"call!"
Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's heart was relieved, it turned out that this thing is afraid of the true energy of the thunder element.
But just after he took a deep breath, the black mist was dissolved, and a strange dark red thread in it suddenly passed through the real essence package, and shot straight into Wang Mo's right palm.
"not good!"
Sensing the approach of the red line, Wang Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly circulated his true energy to block it, but it didn't seem to have the slightest effect.
The silk thread slowly moved up along the palm of his hand, winding towards his arm.
"Stab!"
Surprised, Wang Mo didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly tore off his sleeves.
To his surprise, after the silk thread got into his hands, it seemed to penetrate into the skin, moving slowly under it, and there was no pain at all.
Seeing the red thread swimming in the arm, but not bringing the slightest feeling, Wang Mo frowned deeply, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.
"Blood Curse!"
After a while, Wang Mo stared at the red silk in his arm with an ugly expression, and paused every word.
It can be seen from his face that he is afraid of this thing.
"Hmph, I hope it's in time!"
Without caring about the mess around him, his body shook for a while, turning the corpses of several people into fly ash, and he directly sacrificed the Qinglin Sword without any scruples, and the imperial sword flew into a blue light, heading towards the Gulong Mountain Range go inside.
But looking at the power and power of the light emitted by the Qinglin Sword at this time, it is obvious that the original power has been restored.
For a moment, in the chaotic mountain forest, calm was restored again.
Just two days later, a ray of blue-green light suddenly appeared in the sky above this mountain forest, and it fell down suddenly.
The brilliance faded away, revealing his inner figure, but it was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, with a faint light mist all over his body, he was indeed a master of alchemy.
I saw that his face was a mixture of grief and ferocity at this time, and his eyes were covered with red threads, which looked extremely terrifying.
In his right hand was holding a fist-sized treasure that looked like an oil lamp. Inside it was a cloud of black mist mixed with a little red glow, which was exactly the same as the red mist that chased Wang Mo before.
The old man stared at the lamp-shaped treasure in his hand, searched around, and finally walked quickly to a deep pit with a radius of several feet.
When he came close, the black mist inside the lamp-shaped treasure in the old man's hand unexpectedly rolled up strangely, and suddenly a cold air gushed out from the surroundings.
Seeing such a scene, the old man couldn't bear it any longer, and he let out a mournful cry mixed with ferociousness: "Feng'er, you died so miserable! No matter who it is, this old man will let you live or die as a sacrifice to me." Son in the spirit of heaven."
"Pushing!"
All of a sudden, countless birds flew in the forest!
"Hey, what do you mean? Naturally, I want to check the identity of the fellow daoist!" The middle-aged man laughed maliciously, and winked at the other three.
"Didn't you say that there was an inspection by a senior?" Wang Mo trembled and swallowed his saliva.
"Seniors are very busy, so there is no time to meddle in such business. Fellow Daoist, hand over the storage bag. After we have checked, you can go on the road, so as to save everyone trouble, right?" The middle-aged man turned cold and typed out A gesture, when he said to go on the road, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
"This..." Wang Mo hesitated for a while, and looked at the four of them cautiously, looking at a loss.
"What? Did Fellow Daoist take it out by himself, or let us take it? You know, our subordinates are not important!" Seeing his flustered look, the middle-aged man couldn't help but show a tinge of joy, and added more to his words. A fistful of strength.
"Okay, I'll check for you, but you have to promise to let me go after the check!" Wang Mo's complexion changed for a while, and he finally gritted his teeth.
After speaking, he took off the storage bag at his waist and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"Hehe, that's natural." Seeing Wang Mo's action, the middle-aged man showed a sensible expression, and couldn't help reaching out to take it.
But opposite him, the three people behind Wang Mo had cold expressions on their faces.
Just when the middle-aged man's fingers were about to touch the storage bag, the storage bag suddenly slipped off somehow, as if he hadn't received it, and the middle-aged man subconsciously bowed his head to take it.
Seeing the eyes of the middle-aged man being attracted by the storage bag, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, with a flicker of coldness, he exerted a little force on his feet, and his figure suddenly jumped up.
Like lightning, his right foot kicked towards the middle-aged man's head, and there was a trace of bluish-white air on it.
Wang Mo's power is so great, and in order to make a quick decision without attracting other people's attention, he directly used the green and white qi formed after gathering the breath of the five elements.
At that moment, the unsuspecting middle-aged man's head was kicked to pieces. That's not counting. Wang Mo twisted his body in mid-air, stepped out with his left foot again, and kicked his chest with a huge kick. The pothole, with the help of this forward force, rushed towards the three people behind.
"Oh!"
In the blink of an eye, although two kicks were kicked out, the sound seemed to be kicked out at the same time.
The three of them looked at Wang Mo's back with a cold face, as long as he left his storage bag, they would strike from behind.
They have done this kind of thing many times, and they have never missed it.
Moreover, they are all looking for monks who are below the early stage of foundation establishment. As long as they clean up and don't get caught by others, they will not be found by others.
This time they took advantage of the opportunity of the Refinement Sect to announce the reward, and they made a lot of money, but when they got carried away, they met Wang Mo.
"what?"
Although the three of them were horrified, they were captured by Wang Mo's aura for a while, but they were Foundation Establishment cultivators after all, and they fumbled for the storage bag with their waists after a loud shout.
But at such a close distance, how could Wang Mo give them a chance, he punched out his right fist straight, and the blue and white fist on it looked ferocious and terrifying at this moment, and smashed hard at the person in the middle.
The man's eyes were wide open, and he only had time to take a look at the vitality mask, and his throat surged in panic.
"Pfft!"
There was no shattering as imagined, only a sound like kicking into mud.
Seeing that the man's vitality shield did not block Wang Mo's fist at all, he was directly smashed into the head by a punch.
Seeing this situation, the other two couldn't help showing fear, they had no intention of fighting him, turned around and fled to the two sides, one of them was so frightened that he even forgot to fly the imperial weapon.
"Humph!"
Looking at the cultivator who had just left the ground and was about to flee from the imperial weapon, Wang Mo snorted coldly, turned his fist into a palm, and immediately a touch of green and golden real essence burst out of his body.
"boom!"
The green-gold giant palm suddenly shot at the monk who was several feet away, and directly knocked him to the ground.
"Whoosh!"
A little under his feet, he came to the front, and swung his fist again.
"Crack!"
"Rao..."
The man didn't even groan, his head turned into a pile of shredded meat, his body twitched a few times, and then fell silent.
Turning his head to look at the last monk, he had only escaped a few dozen feet at this time, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He had no scruples about killing such a person.
With a light touch on the foot, the body turned into a cloud of green smoke and chased that person like an arrow leaving the string.
"Whoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, Wang Mo chased after the man, stretched out his palm, and slapped Ben Lei's palm towards his back.
"Bang! Whoa!"
"Huh?" Wang Mo frowned, looking at the young monk who was hit by a palm, he was not killed by a palm as expected, but he was hit by this impact and flew forward, knocked down in the roll Several big trees were planted.
"Wow!"
The young monk had a pale face, opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, looked at Wang Mo who was walking towards him in horror, and pretended to be calm: "You can't kill me, I am..."
"Humph!"
Wang Mo snorted coldly and fell straight down with a punch.
"Hey!"
There was a burst of violent friction, although the yellow mask shook violently, but it was not broken, and it just survived Wang Mo's fist.
"I'm……"
"Wow!"
As if the young monk was hit hard, another bloody arrow spewed out, his face was like gold paper, his eyes showed fear, he endured the severe pain in his body, and repeatedly begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist, please forgive me, I will Never dare again!"
Under the violent impact, although this person did not receive a direct heavy blow, he was injured by the counter-shock force contained in it, and even the ground behind him was forcibly sunk, forming a huge crater with a radius of several feet.
As if Wang Mo didn't hear it, he looked him up and down, and his eyes finally stopped at his neck. A piece of blue-yellow jade was exposed under his messy clothes, emitting strange fluctuations.
A flash of clarity flashed in his eyes, it was the light shield emitted by this thing that shielded it.
Glancing at him lightly, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Open!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Crack, crack, crack!"
There were several sounds in succession. Although the mask was extremely strong, under Wang Mo's series of blows, it finally shook a few times, then shattered, turned into little stars, and disappeared into the air.
But at this moment, the cultivator in the mask had already breathed in less air and exhaled more air, obviously he couldn't survive, and the jade stone on his neck was also broken into several pieces.
"laugh!"
He casually waved a strand of true energy, turned it into fly ash, took out the opponent's storage bag from it, and then turned and left.
Just as he turned around, one side suddenly grew.
At the place where the monk died, a cloud of black mist suddenly emerged, mixed with a trace of blood, and rushed towards Wang Mo's back in a whoosh.
"Ok?"
Sensing the change in his back, Wang Mo frowned, and when he turned around to look, he felt a black air blowing towards his face, his heart was startled, and his true essence came out through his body.
He tapped his feet one after another, and said more to the side.
But the black mist is like a tarsus, chasing Wang Mo, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
"Humph!"
Seeing Hei Wu's indomitable look, Wang Mo's face turned cold, and he stretched out his right palm.
"Oh!"
The Thunderclap Palm directly fell into the air, hitting the ground and kicking up dust all over the sky, but it didn't stop the black mist from chasing.
The speed of the black mist was too fast, under Wang Mo's full dodge, he almost jumped at him several times, so that he didn't even have a chance to sacrifice the magic pocket.
In desperation, Wang Mo had no choice but to swell his true essence all over his body, wrapping his body inside. The black mist was too weird, and he didn't want to be entangled by it.
With his eyes fixed on the direction where the black mist came, Wang Mo said to himself, "Opportunity!"
While waving his hand, a burst of real energy suddenly burst out, and the black mist seemed to have no wisdom, and it rushed towards it.
"Chichi!"
As if being restrained, the black mist met its real essence, made a sound like water falling into boiling oil, and then began to dissipate.
"call!"
Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's heart was relieved, it turned out that this thing is afraid of the true energy of the thunder element.
But just after he took a deep breath, the black mist was dissolved, and a strange dark red thread in it suddenly passed through the real essence package, and shot straight into Wang Mo's right palm.
"not good!"
Sensing the approach of the red line, Wang Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly circulated his true energy to block it, but it didn't seem to have the slightest effect.
The silk thread slowly moved up along the palm of his hand, winding towards his arm.
"Stab!"
Surprised, Wang Mo didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly tore off his sleeves.
To his surprise, after the silk thread got into his hands, it seemed to penetrate into the skin, moving slowly under it, and there was no pain at all.
Seeing the red thread swimming in the arm, but not bringing the slightest feeling, Wang Mo frowned deeply, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.
"Blood Curse!"
After a while, Wang Mo stared at the red silk in his arm with an ugly expression, and paused every word.
It can be seen from his face that he is afraid of this thing.
"Hmph, I hope it's in time!"
Without caring about the mess around him, his body shook for a while, turning the corpses of several people into fly ash, and he directly sacrificed the Qinglin Sword without any scruples, and the imperial sword flew into a blue light, heading towards the Gulong Mountain Range go inside.
But looking at the power and power of the light emitted by the Qinglin Sword at this time, it is obvious that the original power has been restored.
For a moment, in the chaotic mountain forest, calm was restored again.
Just two days later, a ray of blue-green light suddenly appeared in the sky above this mountain forest, and it fell down suddenly.
The brilliance faded away, revealing his inner figure, but it was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, with a faint light mist all over his body, he was indeed a master of alchemy.
I saw that his face was a mixture of grief and ferocity at this time, and his eyes were covered with red threads, which looked extremely terrifying.
In his right hand was holding a fist-sized treasure that looked like an oil lamp. Inside it was a cloud of black mist mixed with a little red glow, which was exactly the same as the red mist that chased Wang Mo before.
The old man stared at the lamp-shaped treasure in his hand, searched around, and finally walked quickly to a deep pit with a radius of several feet.
When he came close, the black mist inside the lamp-shaped treasure in the old man's hand unexpectedly rolled up strangely, and suddenly a cold air gushed out from the surroundings.
Seeing such a scene, the old man couldn't bear it any longer, and he let out a mournful cry mixed with ferociousness: "Feng'er, you died so miserable! No matter who it is, this old man will let you live or die as a sacrifice to me." Son in the spirit of heaven."
"Pushing!"
All of a sudden, countless birds flew in the forest!
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