Retrograde fairy way

The battle in the arena changed rapidly, and the demon cultivators who had the upper hand were beheaded and killed eight people in this short period of time, leaving only the four demon cultivators who surrounded the white-browed old man.

It's just that the four of them chased for several miles because they were afraid of the power of the old man's fake pill to explode. Even if they found the appearance of the green horned beast, they were beyond their reach.

When they were about to abandon the old man, join the crowd, and take down the green-horned beast, they found that the man in black who suddenly appeared in the field was so terrifying.

Killing the Foundation Establishment cultivator was like chopping melons and vegetables, and he gasped suddenly.

Even though the green-horned beast is full of temptation for them, and the leader of the demon cultivator has the treasure they covet, but it must be enjoyed by life.

Thinking of this, the four of them looked at each other, unanimously unfolded their bodies, and galloped to another place, unexpectedly choosing to escape.

The white-browed old man narrowly escaped death, took a few short breaths, looked at his fellow disciple in the distance, his complexion changed for a while, finally gritted his teeth, and came here again.

In this secret environment, there are dangers everywhere, and it is really difficult for him to survive alone. Even if he deserted his companions and fled before, it was a last resort.

He could see that the man in black and the blue wolf must have come to save people, otherwise they could have taken advantage of their desperate fight with the demon cultivator and reappeared to take advantage of it.

A few flashes came closer and saw the man in black cleaning the battlefield. What made him feel weird was that the man in black directly put away the corpses of all the demon cultivators.

But people have their own secrets, and he wouldn't inquire about it at this juncture.

The woman in yellow didn't pay much attention to the behavior of the white-browed old man, but just looked at the man in black blankly.

And those three young monks looked disdainful, turned their heads and turned a blind eye.

The embarrassment on the white-browed old man's face flashed away, and he also knew that his previous behavior was inappropriate, so he was sensible and didn't say anything.

The man in black was naturally Wang Mo. He glanced around, put all the corpses of the demon cultivators into the storage bags, and called Qing Pi to leave.

"Brother Lu, is that you?"

Before he could leave, there was a hoarse and expectant cry from behind him, which made him pause, turned around slowly, and patted the back of his head helplessly.

The woman in yellow was holding a white jade pendant in her hand, with a strand of black hair looming inside, staring at him expectantly.

Even though the call was meant to be a question, her eyes told Wang Mo that it was him who was calling.

Seeing that he was recognized, Wang Mo was not pretentious, he nodded slightly and bowed his hands: "Junior Sister Zhu, Senior Brother Lan, I didn't expect to meet here!"

His eyes swept across the jade pendant in the opponent's hand, his brows were slightly frowned, and a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"Junior Sister Zhu, what are you talking about? Which Senior Brother Lu is he?" The young man surnamed Lan is naturally Lan Xiaofeng, but I don't know why they came together. When Zhu Lanying called Wang Mo Senior Brother Lu, he looked suspicious .

This woman is not hers, it is Zhu Lanying, the other two are of course his juniors, Yuan Qingshan and Sun Taiqing, as for the white-browed old man, Wang Mo does not know him.

Zhu Lanying didn't answer Lan Xiaofeng's words, but just stared at Wang Mo blankly, staring at his face, and said tremblingly: "He...is he dead?"

Hearing this, Wang Mo pondered for a while, and said lightly, "Not bad!"

He naturally understood who the other party was asking, and there was nothing to hide. If Zhu Lanying wanted to seek revenge from him, although he would not kill her because of it, he could hide far away.

"You...killed him?" Zhu Lanying swayed slightly, trembling.

No one knew how deep her feelings for Lu Zhanfeng were in her heart. Even though she had heard many rumors about him, she was still deeply in love with him.

"Hey!" Seeing Zhu Lanying's pitiful look, Wang Mo sighed secretly, patted the storage bag with one hand, and took out two things from it.

A jade pendant identical to that in Zhu Lanying's hand, and a pale gold jade bottle with a seal affixed on it, handed it to Zhu Lanying.

Looking at the jade pendant and jade bottle, Zhu Lanying was a little stunned. She naturally knew what the jade bottle was, and there was a strand of black hair hidden in it, which was her token of love for Lu Zhanfeng.

It was because of the connection between these two jade pendants that she dared to enter the secret environment to find 'Senior Brother Lu'.

It's just that Wang Mo's whereabouts have always been secretive and cautious. Every time he stays, he will use the concealment formation to hide, so the connection is also intermittent.

Zhu Lanying had no choice but to chase down in the direction Wang Mo was going with the protector arranged by her mother.

Unexpectedly, not only did they catch up to Wang Mo, but they also encountered a group of demon cultivators. They also suffered heavy losses. Fortunately, they met Wang Mo at a critical moment.

As for the jade bottle, there was a faint cold air coming out, which made people feel a little ominous.

Hearing this time, Lan Xiaofeng also faintly heard some clues. The reason why he and Zhu Lanying came together was because he knew about the matter between her and Lu Zhanfeng.

Seeing that she, as the only daughter of the peak lord, entered such a dangerous place as the Langya Secret Realm, the picture must not be something like treasure.

As her parents' status as grandmasters in the late alchemy stage, what treasures would they not get?

The only thing left is that everyone knows that she is in love with Huo Yunfeng's seventh senior brother Lu Zhanfeng.

But looking at the current situation, the man in front of him, who is not good in appearance but has amazing combat power, seems to be the one who killed Lu Zhanfeng.

Thinking of this, Lan Xiaofeng looked at Wang Mo, except for a trace of doubt, but full of gratitude.

Xu felt his gaze, and Wang Mo nodded slightly at him, seeing Zhu Lanying staring at the jade pendant but not taking it, Wang Mo sighed, and stuffed the jade pendant into his hand.

Then he tore off the talisman on the jade bottle, and suddenly that cold air gushed out, and a black mist flashed from the mouth of the bottle.

However, the black mist was only faintly visible, as if it was about to dissipate, and gradually solidified into a phantom, which was exactly the image of Lu Tianhong.

Seeing the phantom, the slightly blurred but familiar face, Zhu Lanying immediately called out: "Senior Brother Lu!"

While speaking, he wanted to rush forward, but was pulled back by Lan Xiaofeng.

The other three gasped when they saw the phantom's face clearly, their eyes full of fear.

This is a means of extracting the soul and refining the soul, and those who can use such vicious means are definitely not kind people.

Thinking of the scene when "Senior Brother Lu" was being chased by the saints of the Artifact Sect when he entered the secret realm, his heart was filled with horror.

Extracting the soul and refining the soul, sneaking into a large sect, provoking the Nascent Soul Saint, no matter what it is, it is a great event.

The man in front of him not only did it, but also did it all. How much courage does it take?

Sensing the gazes of several people, Wang Mo's mouth twitched, showing a hint of helplessness.

"Lan Ying, save me!" The phantom had just solidified, seeing Zhu Lanying and the others, as if seeing a life-saving straw, the black mist surged and called for help.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away from the bondage of the jade bottle.

This is also the soul of a Nascent Soul Saint, if it were someone else, I am afraid it would not be able to exist for so many years, even if he is a body of seizing the body, his soul is still at the level of a saint.

"Lu... Senior Brother, please let Senior Brother Lu go, Lan Ying is willing to do anything!" Zhu Lanying looked at Wang Mo with tears in her eyes, with a pleading look on her face.

Holding the jade bottle with one hand, Wang Mo shook his head slightly and said calmly: "This person has committed too many evils in his life, he deserves to die!"

Wang Mo has never regarded himself as a good person, nor will he deliberately try to be a good person. He only knows that he will not let anyone who commits a crime in his hands.

What's more, this Lu Tianhong has killed countless mortals in his life, if he let this wisp of spirit go away, maybe he will commit another murder.

"You are so poisonous!" The black mist surged, and Lu Tianhong turned around suddenly, looking at Wang Mo with a ferocious face.

Back then when he was beheaded and refined by Wang Mo, he could see that Wang Mo was a man who would do what he said, and he would not beg for anything.

As for Lu Tianhong, Wang Mo didn't even look at him, it was just a dying person, or a dead person who died again.

Letting him out was just to pity Zhu Lanying and let the two meet to untie their knots.

Zhu Lanying tremblingly looked at Lu Tianhong's illusory appearance, she had never seen such a hideous scene of him, those rumors that she never wanted to believe flashed in her mind, tears flowed down uncontrollably.

At this moment, she believed it, and her heart...was broken.

Seeing her like this, Wang Mo sighed inwardly, but he was powerless, the green-gold real energy in his right hand flashed, and amidst Lu Tianhong's ferocious curses and screams, he turned into nothingness.

Seeing Lu Tianhong's final fate, Zhu Lanying's eyes flashed a trace of unbearable and painful, and she wanted to say something, but when her lips moved, her hoarse throat could not utter a word.

"This is not a place to talk, pack up and leave!" Wang Mo looked at them with a look of exhaustion, and changed the subject.

Being in the same sect as Qing Yuzong, even if it is a fate.

Regarding Wang Mo's words, the rest of the people naturally agreed. Their current state really needed to rest and recuperate. Listening to his words was to protect them, and they gave Wang Mo a grateful look.

So he tidied up the corpses of his fellow disciples, found a hidden place with Wang Mo, and recovered.

A few days later, in front of a cave, Wang Mo and Zhu Lanying bid farewell, turned around and turned into a blue shadow and walked away into the distance.

Zhu Lanying looked at his back in a complicated manner, her expression recovered a lot, but she still showed a sense of exhaustion.

As for Lan Xiaofeng and the others, expressions of gratitude were on their faces. When Wang Mo left, he not only left them several self-defense treasures, but the most precious ones were two talisman treasures.

What Lan Xiaofeng is most grateful for is that Wang Mo beheaded Lu Zhanfeng for him, and it was the kind that didn't even keep his soul. Although he didn't kill Lu Zhanfeng himself, it was a bit regretful, but it finally solved the knot for him .

They don't know that these treasures are really not precious to Wang Mo. Although the power of the talisman is powerful, in Wang Mo's view, the restrictions on its use are too restrictive, and it is really not suitable for him. People stay for self-defense.

It is beyond his control whether a few people will listen to his words, find a place to rest in peace, and leave the secret place when the time is up.