Retrograde fairy way

The person who screamed was directly pierced through the chest and abdomen by the unicorn horn of the blue monster, and the bloody electric arc crackled on it, and there was no sound.

The other person was in a panic, soaring into the sky and trying to escape, the cyan monster touched the ground with its four claws, and also jumped into the sky, chasing after him.

Under the shock of his mind, Zhang Luoyang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if he saw dozens of figures surrounding him, pointing at the flying sword in a panic and stabbing at random.

The sword light whizzed past, chopped several figures, but turned into a halo and scattered away.

The next moment, Zhang Luoyang felt a pain in his dantian, and his whole body went numb in shock. When he looked down, there was an obvious burning palm print in his dantian.

With a plop, he fell to the ground, only a cyan light appeared in the corner of his eyes, and it shot up into the sky in an instant. The pain in his body made his vision blurred for a while.

Zhang Luoyang tried his best not to faint, and used his spiritual sense to contact the golden core in his dantian, but as soon as his spiritual sense came into contact with the golden core, he was blocked by a blue-golden energy.

He only felt crackling in his consciousness, and he felt that it turned out to be the pure vitality of the thunder element.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, reminding him of a few years ago, there was a rumor in the northern part of the Demon Realm that Nascent Soul monks from several sects gathered to hunt down a monk who formed an alchemy. It was rumored that this person was a monk from the Thunder Department, but he failed to catch it in the end This person.

But the impact of this matter is extremely wide. Many monks are still looking for this person in the past few years, because the various sects have issued rewards. Anyone who provides clues may capture this person alive and bring him to the sect , will have extremely high rewards.

Although many monks went to great lengths to find this person, but there were also many monks who sneered at it. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator didn't catch the person, so they, these alchemy cultivators, are looking for death if they meet them?

Faintly, Zhang Luoyang felt that this Lin Qing might be that person, even though his appearance did not match the rumors, but the world is full of changes, who can be sure?

And several kilometers away, I saw a cyan-gold escaping light galloping away above the sky, suddenly opened two wings of light behind it, and chased the fleeing monk in an instant.

Looking at the man's back, a cold light flashed in Lin Qing's eyes, he squeezed the halberd with his right hand, curled his arms and threw it away.

Hearing only a slight puffing sound, the vitality shield of the cultivator who formed the alchemy was pierced by the halberd without even stopping him for a breath, and fell down with a scream.

Lin Qing swung the halberd with his right hand, and the halberd and the monk's body fell back into his hands.

Putting away the cyan monster beside him, Lin Qing set up the escape light and roared with a burst of anger, and landed on the field again.

"Fellow Daoist Lin let me go, I don't dare anymore, I'll give you all the treasures!" Zhang Luoyang struggled to turn his body over and looked at Lin Qing with a look of fear.

Lin Qing glanced at him expressionlessly, and with a flick of his fingers, a blue-gold brilliance sank into his forehead.

With a soft puff, a blood hole appeared on Zhang Luoyang's forehead, and yellow and white filth sprayed out from the back of his head.

Stretching out his hand to take a picture of the ring on his finger, his spiritual consciousness suddenly penetrated inward, violently dispelling the remaining spiritual consciousness. With a slight movement of his spiritual consciousness, he took out a blue jade slip, which burst open with a slight pinch of his fingers. Come.

Then he made a formula with both hands, and hit the place where the brilliance did not enter his dantian, and he saw the corpse twitch, and a crystal clear blue-gray golden elixir flew out from his mouth.

With a flick of his left wrist, he took out a jade box, used a formula to put the golden core into the jade box, and then moved a few times to remove the treasures stored by the other monks one by one, including the corpses. The Jindan was taken away.

After scanning around for a while, with a wave of his left hand, he put on the black curtain again and hid himself in the stone forest.

For half an hour, over the dense forest that had once again fallen into silence, several roars and bursts of air came again.

The woods hit by the tumbling air waves rattled, and four old men appeared in the dim light.

One of the red-faced old men, holding a blue jade slip in his hand, looked at Zhang Luoyang's messy corpse and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Bastard, damn it!"

"It seems that that person is stronger than we imagined, and he killed all the nine alchemy cultivators!" Another short and fat old man glanced around and said in a deep voice.

"That's right. Although he has borrowed the power of the formation, this person's combat power is no less than that of a monk in the late stage of alchemy, or even a monk in the great perfection of alchemy!" said an old man with a gloomy expression, slightly nodding his head.

"Okay, this matter is related to nine alchemy monks. We have to report to the main building and thoroughly investigate all suspicious people. There have been too many things in the past few years. A few years ago, it was rumored that the Great Demon Venerable had issued an order, and countless Nascent Souls The saint chased one person, and then there were rumors that a person got the fifth-order spiritual grass Xuanling God Refining Grass, which caused the entire demon realm to search frantically. The sect forces are attacking, the Demon Realm is going to be in chaos!" The last old man looked solemn, and slowly spit out some words, which seemed to sum up the entire turmoil of the Demon Realm.

"It's hard to say that the Demon Realm is going to be chaotic. It's just that there have been a lot of things in the past ten years. This time, the building managed to lock this person, but it was unexpected. If we had expected it earlier, we should have taken action together!" The red-faced old man said sullenly. said the face.

"Who would have thought that the nine alchemy cultivators would not be able to take him down!"

"Forget it, let's go back, and strictly order all floors to visit secretly!"

"go!"

After discussing with each other, the four old men set up the Dunguang together and rushed to the sky.

After the four of them left, behind a boulder, the dark scene flickered slightly, and a figure appeared, it was Lin Qing who had killed the Nine Great Formation Alchemy before.

I saw him stepping out of the boulder, and there was a sudden crunching sound from his body. He was suddenly raised by more than ten centimeters, and his facial muscles twisted, revealing an ordinary-looking young man. It was Wang Mo.

Looking up at the direction the four of them were leaving, Wang Mo frowned tightly, and said to himself, "The news of Xuanling refining the divine grass has spread to the Demon Realm. Could it be that something happened in Tianhuo State?"

At this time, it had been several years since he was hunted down by Duan Yuanfeng. After his injury healed, Wang Mo felt that it was imperative to improve his strength, so he came all the way to the southeast.

He found that even after several years, there are wanted images of him everywhere in the Demon Realm, forcing him to keep changing his figure.

What's more, the things he did before within the scope of the Demon Sect were also found out one by one, even his favorite magic weapon in exchange for refining materials was also found out.

These days, he has been specifically looking for those sects who refine the flesh and blood of mortals to practice magic arts, just to collect materials for refining, not to mention that these monks don't treat mortals as human beings at all, and Wang Mo has no scruples when attacking .

The strongest among these sects was only in the middle stage of alchemy, and after being attacked by him in close quarters, with the help of the Cang Ming war halberd, they were all killed in one hit.

He didn't destroy all of them, but after erasing the foundation cultivators and the alchemy cultivators, he left quietly.

The reason why it is said to be exterminated sects is because these sects will be uprooted by the neighboring forces after losing their strong ones.

Along the way, seven or eight such small sects have been destroyed by Wang Mo.

But also because of this, his whereabouts fell into the eyes of those who cared.

So Huanzhenlou, a relatively large force in the southeast direction, set up a trap.

But it's a pity that they thought Wang Mo only dared to attack the sect where the alchemy cultivator was in charge. To be on the safe side, they first contacted eight alchemy cultivators to join forces.

In the end, it was up to their Dharma Protector Grandmaster in Huanzhen Building to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mo's combat power is far beyond their imagination, and he has a body protected by a strange beast like green skin, and he has a heart to face, so Wang Mo, who has a lot of hidden means, naturally took advantage of the loopholes.

"Hmph, Huanzhen Building!"

Although the previous Luo Yang concealed it very well, the strange color in his eyes did not escape Wang Mo's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was not as good as Wang Mo's, so his every move fell into Wang Mo's eyes.

However, such forces as Huanzhen Tower, which has Yuanying monks in charge, are not something that Wang Mo can move now.

After scanning around, Wang Mo quickly left here.

……

A few years later, in a secret place in a mountain forest.

Wang Mo looked at Qingpi who was roaring towards the sky not far in front, and a look of joy flashed in his eyes.

Over the years, he kept feeding the Golden Pill of Green Skin, and it finally reached the time when it broke through to the middle stage of the third order.

I saw that Qing Pi's aura was fierce and unparalleled, and there was a monstrous evil spirit in the wildness. On the one horn, blood and thunder crackled, and he roared up to the sky as if he was provoking the sky.

Suddenly, Wang Mo's face froze with joy, and he felt a sharp pain coming from Qingpi's spiritual consciousness. Obviously, the breakthrough encountered resistance, and it was quite a dangerous backlash from demon power.

Before he had time to think about it, Wang Mo's figure jumped up suddenly, transforming into dozens of figures, surrounding Qingpi's huge body, slapping it's body one after another.

When the cyan-gold true essence touched the cyan-red demon power, there was a flurry of hissing noises, as if boiling oil fell into cold water.

"howl!"

Qingpi let out a miserable howl, and the already strong beast's body swelled violently, the roots of the cyan fur suddenly rose, and a trace of red blood mist spewed out.

"Humph!"

Feeling the berserk monster power, Wang Mo let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, and the true essence in his palm swelled up, wrapping Qingpi's whole body suddenly, and then opened his mouth to spit out a streak of five colors, aiming at the face and stabbing it down.

The Five Elements Stellar Qi spun around, and the green-red demon power was completely melted after being involved in it for a short time.

Seeing that it was effective, Wang Mo sent a persistent message to Qingpi from his spiritual consciousness, and suddenly spewed out several clusters of Five Elements Gang Qi one after another.

In an instant, the vortex formed by the five-element qi has more than doubled in size, and the violent monster power on Qingpi's body is being refined faster and faster.

As the berserk demon power weakened, the convulsions on Qingpi's body also gradually subsided, but Wang Mo could still feel the pain from its spiritual consciousness from time to time.

It was the severe pain caused by the uncontrollable demon power hitting the meridians.

"Hahaha, to be able to meet such a good thing here!"

Suddenly there was an old man with a wild laugh, coming from far and near from the sky, mixed with a trace of malicious intentions.

Wang Mo suddenly felt a wave of spiritual consciousness swept over his body, turned his head slightly to look back, and saw a red golden brilliance coming, before it approached, Wang Mojiu felt the blazing heat in the opponent's breath.

Obviously, the other party has this kind of breath because he has cultivated some kind of magic flame.