Retrograde fairy way

Although the blood sand worm lives by devouring flesh and blood, but in this vast desert, where does it get so much flesh and blood for it to devour, so most of the time it still has to devour blood sand to absorb a little bit of blood and resentment inside .

And the blood sand spit out after being absorbed by the blood sand worm, because the resentment in it was removed, and it was corroded by the strong acid in the blood sand worm, the remaining little essence gathered together to form a blood sand worm. A precious third-tier treasure - blood alluvial gold.

Because of the contamination of blood, this blood sand gold is a rare precious treasure that can be integrated into multiple magic weapons.

The reason why Wang Mo entered the blood sandworm cave was to find this blood sand gold.

Although he has not reached the stage where he can refine third-order treasures in his own practice of "Five Elements Refining the Body", he cannot let the treasures go before him.

Cautiously looking ahead, his spiritual sense only stretched out about [-] meters around him, to guard against the blood sandworm's surprise attack, he held the demon spirit pocket tightly in his hand and walked forward.

There is a demon pocket to control the blood sandworm, but it is accidentally treasured by the opponent.

Wang Mo inspected the densely packed pothole passages carefully, and then stepped into one of the most inconspicuous caves.

After about a cup of tea, I came to a huge and empty underground cave.

At the entrance of the eyes, there are small eyes full of brilliance on the wall of the cave, which are the lairs of blood sand worms.

On the roof of the cave, dozens of pillar-shaped protrusions are particularly conspicuous. From time to time, a little bit of dark golden brilliance falls to the ground, and a thick layer of dark red golden sand is laid on the ground. the goal of.

Seeing these treasures, Wang Mo casually threw out the demon bag, wrapping the cave roof and even the entire cave wall.

Seeing the invasion of foreign enemies, those blood sand worms naturally swarmed up, trying to devour it, but they were blocked by the demon pockets all around, and they couldn't get close to Wang Mo's body.

The black mist filled the demon pocket, and excitedly rushed towards the blood sand worm. It was eroded by the devil energy, and the blood sand worm desperately wanted to escape, but the devil energy seemed to penetrate everywhere. As long as there was a trace of entanglement, the blood sand worm would not be able to break free , and finally turned into nothingness and was devoured by the demon spirit.

Under Wang Mo's feet, there were quite a few bloody sandworms that sprang out, but after being slapped with Wang Molei's true essence a few times, they were stunned, and then dozens of fire-type talismans were issued, turning into a piece of fly ash.

Numerous tiny blood sandworms sprang out from the ground and rushed onto Wang Mo's body shield, spitting out strings of viscous stomach acid from time to time, and the corroded body shield made harsh sounds, followed by billowing blue smoke.

However, most of the blood sand worms were blocked by the demon pocket, but it was difficult to form an effective attack. In the end, Wang Mo took a lot of trouble to kill them.

The blood sandworms that appeared sporadically could no longer pose a threat to him.

When these little creatures are awake, a large number of blood sandworms swarm up, which can be said to be extremely difficult to deal with, but just encountering something that can restrain it, they are no longer able to show their power.

He dodged, appeared in the middle of the cave, and sent out a beam of true energy that turned into a giant palm, grabbing handfuls of the blood sand gold on the ground and putting them into the storage bag.

Without the harassment of blood sand worms, Wang Mo quickly finished collecting the blood sand gold on the ground, and was about to take the demon spirit back, when he suddenly found dozens of storage bags in the corner.

Seeing these storage bags, he took them all in front of him, took out the contents one by one, put them into his own storage bag, and then threw the empty storage bag away, and the demon spirit Pocket recall.

After scanning around to make sure nothing was missed, he flashed his figure and floated towards the entrance of the cave.

After a cup of tea, looking at the exit that was getting closer and closer, Wang Mo stepped on his feet, accelerated suddenly, and jumped out.

But before he could stand still, dozens of magic attacks shot at him quickly.

"Hmph!" In the face of danger, he flicked his right hand quickly, and saw five golden rings flying out quickly, blocking several attacks.

Then he wiped the storage bag, took out a strange-shaped shield surrounded by eight sharp blades, and held it in his hand, agitating the whole body's true energy, and the shield's brilliance exploded instantly, protecting his figure.

But the ensuing attack, the one-shot impact made Wang Mo's body tremble, and he couldn't stand upright immediately, and fell into the cave entrance.

"drink!"

Stepping on the solid ground under his feet, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness. He moved slightly from left to right and placed the shield on the left side of his body. He quickly stretched out his right palm, and saw a huge blue-golden palm thrown out instantly.

After the completion of the Ben Lei Palm, it completely made up for the shortcoming of the slow accumulation of true energy. In addition, Wang Mo has practiced for many years, and he has already achieved it from the heart.

At this time, the power of the update is infinite.

Amidst the rumbling sound, several spiritual weapons that chased into the cave were instantly slapped away by giant palms, and a few screams were vaguely heard from outside the cave.

It was the severe pain caused by the thunder element's true essence hurting the consciousness attached to the spirit weapon.

The people outside the cave seemed to be intimidated by Wang Mo's strength, and the attack seemed to be stagnant. Wang Mo's spiritual consciousness locked the gap, and with a slight wrong foot, his figure turned into a dozen phantoms and flashed out of the cave.

After the phantoms came out of the cave, they gradually faded away, and Wang Mo's figure finally solidified. This is the secret skill of the Wanli Wandering Technique, but Wang Mo is just a beginner.

But even so, the seven or eight people who sneaked up on Wang Mo were also frightened by his strange movements, hesitated for a moment, and sacrificed their spiritual weapons to kill Wang Mo again.

Seeing these disciples who looked like a certain sect, Wang Mo knew in his heart that they must somehow hide from his spiritual investigation, and found that he was able to kill the blood sand worms before, but he did not dare to enter the blood sand himself The worm cave is here to ambush, so as to kill people and seize treasures.

Murderers, people will always kill them!

This is the principle that Wang Mo has always believed in. As soon as his consciousness moved, the magic sound ring screamed and smashed at several of them.

What's more, in this secret environment, I don't know how many killing scenes have been staged. These people can be said to be unscrupulous for treasures. If they dare to kill and seize treasures, they must have the consciousness of being killed.

These people saw that Wang Mo was alone and didn't take it seriously, but at this time they found that Wang Mo was extremely difficult to deal with. However, the third-order treasure blood sand gold in the blood sandworm cave was tempting their hearts and didn't want to let it go. leave.

In the blink of an eye, another battle broke out in the arena.

Facing seven or eight late-stage foundation-building monks, Wang Mo didn't have the slightest fear, and took the time to wave his left hand to release the green skin.

As soon as Qing Pi appeared, he bared his teeth and disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was behind a monk.

Sensen's sharp claws swung out, and with a clanging sound, he grabbed his vitality mask and shook it for a while. Seeing that the blow was blocked, Qingpi's eyes flashed coldly, his limbs scratched randomly, and he smashed the vitality mask with a few blows, and opened it With a big mouth, he bit the neck of the monk with panic eyes.

The cultivator felt a cold air approaching his body, and before he even let out a scream, Qing Pi bit off his head.

"what?"

"Spirit beast?"

When the rest of the people saw this, they immediately exclaimed. Obviously, the appearance of the green skin had caused them a lot of shock.

After using his spiritual sense to discover that Qingpi was a late-stage second-order monster, he became even more hesitant. What he thought was a sure thing, but because of Qingpi's appearance, something happened.

"Everyone, don't panic, it's just a Tier [-] monster. We have seven late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. Stabilize our position and kill him. His treasures will be ours!" One of the old men's eyes flickered for a while. , Cheering up to everyone.

When everyone heard the words, they seemed to be moved by the "treasure" he said, and they sacrificed all kinds of talismans in their hands without stopping, and surrounded and killed Wang Mo while waving their spiritual weapons.

Seeing these people's stubbornness, Wang Mo didn't have the heart to be soft-hearted. In his mind, he sent an order to Qingpi to kill on the spot, and then he sacrificed the Qinglin sword, and instantly chopped it at a spiritual weapon in the air.

Judging from the situation, he wanted to use himself and Qingpi to resist the seven late foundation establishment venerables.

With the passage of time, although many monks gradually figured out the attack methods of Wang Mo and Qing Pi, and were prepared to take precautions, but both of them are good at protracted combat power, and they were gradually overwhelmed by the two.

The old man at the head, saw that Qingpi was ferocious, Wang Mo was tough, and everyone couldn't fight for a long time, but he had the idea of ​​retreating.

During the chaotic battle, the old man's eyes flickered for a while, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "This fellow Taoist, we all came here for treasure hunting when we entered the secret realm, how about giving up for now?"

When everyone heard the words, they gave each other winks, but they didn't stop. They still pointed at the spiritual weapon and surrounded Wang Mo and Qing Pi.

Wang Mo is surrounded by magic sound rings, with an eight-bladed spiritual shield in his left hand, and a green sword floating in front of him, and the green skin on his feet is grinning at everyone.

Hearing the old man's words, Wang Mo glanced at him and said, "In that case, please step aside, fellow Taoists!"

Although the old man said a truce, Wang Mo was not careless in the slightest. The surrounding real energy was swollen, and he was ready to defend and attack at any time.

The experience of these years has made him understand the greed of these people too well, and if they are not careful, they will take the opportunity to attack.

Although he is sure to keep all these people here, it is inevitable that he will be hurt. After all, after a hundred years of practice, it is difficult to guarantee that these monks have strange secret arts or special treasures.

Hearing the words, the old man nodded slightly, winked at the rest of the people, then stepped away, walked aside, and made way for him.

Seeing this, Wang Mo's eyes flickered undetectably, and he stepped back slowly, watching them carefully to prevent the other party from sneaking up on them.

After retreating a hundred meters away, Wang Mo exerted force on his feet and headed west, disappearing into the vast desert not long after.

"Fellow Daoist Mao, are you going to let him go?" A monk said, looking at the old man unwillingly.

Although the rest of the people didn't make it clear, there were a few of them who meant this. They obviously didn't think that the seven of them would be unable to take down Wang Mo, one man and one beast.

But there were also a few people whose faces remained unchanged. They could clearly see that Wang Mo was able to fight against them for a long time with one man and one beast. He didn't see any weakness, and there was no sign of fleeing. It was obvious that he had strong self-confidence.

"Hmph, do you think the poor man is willing to do so?" The old man surnamed Mao snorted coldly, looked at Wang Mo's leaving direction with a slightly gloomy expression and explained: "Not to mention the man's own strength, the spirit beast under his feet It's obviously a second-rank monster of a different species, otherwise Pindao wouldn't be able to recognize it, and haven't you noticed that the monster doesn't have a lock ring on it!"