Retrograde fairy way

As soon as the fish demon's consciousness was extinguished, Jin Chishan felt a slight pain in his mind. He knew it was because of the connection between the two, but he was the master and the fish demon was the assistant, so he only felt the pain, but not the pain. will die.

Just like the strong man before, once the master died, the dark green sea snake, which had been restrained by his mind, was directly obliterated by the restraint in his mind and died without even a chance to self-destruct.

For Wang Mo's strength, Jin Chishan once again had a new understanding. He thought that he could take down the opponent firmly by inviting two helpers. Unexpectedly, as soon as the opponent appeared, he would cause three deaths and one injury to his side.

It's a long story, but it's just what happened between the lightning and the flint.

As soon as Qing Pi picked the fish demon to death, he wanted to rush towards the black mouse, but the mouse saw that the situation was not good, and had already dodged behind the old man.

Grinning at the monster mouse, it trembled in fright, and then it swayed and came to Wang Mo.

The demon rat chattered beside the old man, apparently sending him some message.

The old man's face darkened immediately, a flash of resentment flashed in his eyes looking at Jin Chishan, and then he turned his head to look at Wang Mo and said, "This is the old man's fault, if the fellow daoists are free in the future, the old man will definitely do his best as a landlord, fellow daoists It is inconvenient for the old man to interfere with the matter with Fellow Daoist Jin, so let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he leaped backwards abruptly and landed on a knife-like spiritual weapon, black devilish energy swelled from his body.

The demon mouse had already received his instruction, turned into a palm-sized black mouse, jumped onto his shoulder, flew into the sky with a whistling sound, and flew into the distance.

Jin Chishan's expression froze for a moment, and then his expression became extremely ugly. Unexpectedly, the person who came with him died in an instant and fled, leaving him here alone.

Wang Mo didn't stop the old man from leaving, not because he didn't want to keep it, but because his own situation didn't allow it.

If it wasn't for killing the strong man in a surprise attack before, and even implicating the opponent's monster to death, I'm afraid he would have to escape with the green skin now.

Looking at Jinchi Mountain, a coldness flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he rushed towards it in a flash.

Qingpi was behind him, and he was the first to arrive first, his huge body surpassed Wang Mo, and came to Jin Chishan first.

Jin Chishan had been watching the actions of the two, and was already ready to escape. The fishbone spiritual weapon that had not been put away slammed into Qingpi, his body retreated quickly, and he shouted: "Explosion!"

"Boom!"

Then he saw the fishbone spiritual weapon burst open violently, and countless small fragments shot around, making Qingpi stagnate and dodge to the side.

He kept wiping the storage bag with his hands, grabbed a lot of talismans, and threw them out in an instant, hoping to stop the attack of the two.

The spirit weapon refined by the mind and spirit exploded, hurting the consciousness, Jin Chishan's face turned pale, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, he wiped the storage bag with one hand, sacrificed a spirit sword, and jumped to leave the weapon .

But before he could fly into the air, a figure suddenly jumped out from the violently fluctuating dust mist, grabbing at his raised right leg.

Jin Chishan felt a piercing pain in his right leg, he hurriedly looked down, and saw a hand holding his ankle like a pair of iron tongs, it shattered with a cracking sound.

The severe pain made Jin Chishan's heart throb violently, and he forced his consciousness to break free.

Wang Mo looked at him coldly, swung his right hand down, and dropped it to the ground with a slap, then held his right leg with both hands, swung it up violently, and then slammed it down again.

"Oh!"

The violent impact made a bang directly on the ground, such a violent impact, even the spiritual consciousness of the fake alchemy cultivator would be dizzy for a while.

Wang Mo stretched out his right fist like lightning, crackled with anger, and smashed his head into pieces.

"Wow!"

Suddenly Wang Mo opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow, his face was extremely pale.

I saw countless small fragments stuck on his body, obviously the damage caused by the self-explosion of the fishbone spiritual weapon before.

"Whoosh!"

Panting heavily, Wang Mo put his body into the storage bag with a wave of his hand, and then put away the bodies of the strong man, the fish demon and the snake demon.

After calling Qingpi, he leaped onto its body, Qingpi understood, with four claws flying, he disappeared in place, leaving only a mess on the ground.

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On the empty sea, a three-story boat with a length of [-] meters suddenly appeared. The whole body of the boat was dark gold, which looked thick and dignified. There were streamers flickering around it from time to time, obviously it was a high-level treasure.

People can be seen faintly, and it looks very lively. From time to time, the sound of singing, dancing and music is heard. Sailing at an extremely fast speed, the waves that hit several meters high roll to both sides.

I saw a young man sitting on the seat on the edge of the third floor of the building, surrounded by beautiful maids, enjoying himself very comfortably.

This person's face was like a jade crown, and he was wearing a white jade robe. He pulled a maid and hugged her on his lap. One hand had already been inserted into the thin pink gauze, and he began to play with her up and down.

Under the man's play, the young maid's face was red and her ears were red, her blouse was half untied, and she panted a lot.

The people around all looked familiar, patrolling the surroundings, exuding bursts of icy aura, and a trace of blood could be vaguely smelled, obviously all monks of the magic way.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a black light appeared in the sky, and it was vaguely seen that an old man was controlling a knife-shaped spiritual weapon, and a black demon mouse was squatting on his shoulder.

His lips kept moving, his complexion looked extremely ugly, as if he was cursing something, he didn't seem to notice the building boat that appeared below, and just jumped over it.

"Bold!"

Suddenly above the surface of the sea, there was a sound that pierced the sky from the boat.

The old man who was alarmed by the flight of the imperial weapon shuddered, and was about to yell, when he suddenly found the building below, his complexion changed drastically, and he was about to speed up to leave with a look of fear on his face.

"Humph!"

But before he could make a move, another cold snort came from the building, and then a blood light appeared like lightning, bringing with it gusts of cold wind, turning into a blood snake and biting towards the old man.

Seeing that it was too late to escape, the old man let out a scream and shouted immediately: "Young Sect, spare your life, the villain has clues to the green-horned beast!"

When these words came out, the blood snake, which was addicted to biting the old man's dantian, paused slightly, then changed its shape slightly, wrapped around the old man's waist suddenly, and pulled it down steeply.

As soon as he landed on the plank of the boat, he saw the young man, the old man didn't even put away his spiritual weapon, he knelt down on the ground, Natou bowed and said: "The villain's 72 Cave is under the jurisdiction of Zhang Huashu, my lord!"

Even the black rat on his shoulder jumped into his arms with a slither, trembling all over, as if there was something in the boat that made him afraid.

"Tell me!" The young man said lightly, but his hands didn't stop, still playing with the maid in his arms.

"Yes, yes, the villain is fighting against one person with two other fellow Taoists at the edge of the sea, and what he controls is the green horned beast!" The old man hurriedly replied.

"Which position?" The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked lightly.

"It's the seaside!" The old man turned around and pointed behind him.

Hearing the words, the young man turned his head slightly, the person beside him understood, shook his hand and threw out a jade talisman, and shot it into the cabin.

Seeing that the dark gold building boat shook slightly, the whole body exuded a cyan brilliance, and the endless pressure spread to the surroundings. With a whistling sound, it rose directly into the sky, bringing layers of explosive sounds, and went towards the sea.

Half an hour later, the building boat appeared above the coast.

The old man stood on the edge of the boat, pointed to the person in the boat below and said: "This is it!"

I saw a rocky beach below, on which it was in a mess, and some places were dark red, exuding bursts of blood.

The flying building boat flashed a blue light, and slowly descended, landing on a rocky beach, crushing countless gravels.

Then I saw dozens of figures flying down from the building boat, and they carefully checked the surroundings, looking around from time to time.

But seeing the dozens of people soaring up to the sky from time to time, they didn't seem to be flying with treasures at all, there were more than ten alchemy masters, but I don't know the identity of that young man, he was able to make more than ten masters work for him.

Seeing the ferocious appearance of these people, the surrounding fishing villages disappeared in a short time, and there was no more sound.

A few people even sprayed out several kinds of foul-smelling monster insects, devouring the surrounding fishermen.

Those alchemy masters didn't care about the life and death of these fishermen at all. They searched and found no clues, so they directly photographed a fisherman in front of them.

Then stretched out the palm filled with demonic energy, clasped it on the sky spirit above his head, and performed the soul search technique.

In terms of their cultivation, it is too simple to perform the soul search technique on mortals.

But how much information can these mortals know? These demon masters are just satisfying their own desires for hunting and killing.

The old man also flew down on the rocky beach, looking around anxiously, his eyes rolled around from time to time, as if he was thinking of some way to escape.

The young man on the building boat couldn't help frowning when he saw that everyone's search was fruitless.

The maid next to him saw it, and hurriedly put a spiritual fruit into his mouth, and gently kneaded his shoulders, as if she was afraid of being unhappy.

"Young Sect Master, the surrounding area has been searched within dozens of miles, and no trace of the green-horned beast has been found!" A red-faced man appeared in front of the young man, bowing and bowing.

"Hum!" Hearing this, the young man's face was slightly dark and he snorted coldly. His left hand lightly brushed the gray gold-rimmed storage bag around his waist, and he saw a flash of blood on it. The ruler-length puppies come with horns.

As soon as the dog appeared, a hot and cold energy appeared in the air, causing the air to suddenly spread around.

The young man brushed the top of the puppy's head with his palm like white jade, and suddenly touched the old man, and the red gold puppy disappeared under his feet with a whoosh.

When it reappeared, it was already on top of the old man's head, but his figure suddenly became larger, turning into a terrifying red gold monster with a size of three feet.

The old man felt bad when he saw the little dog appearing, and when he wanted to run away, he felt that the little dog disappeared without a trace. He rushed towards himself with a bloody mouth.