Retrograde fairy way

Seeing such a scene, blood rose all over Xueyi's body, and his figure flashed to the southeast at a high speed.

At this moment, no one chose to flee from the sky, anyone could see that the demon cultivators were at a disadvantage, and fleeing from the sky could only become the target of those immortal cultivators who were able to do their best.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the bloody clothes disappeared in place.

The fierce battle in the air was still going on, and gradually the demon cultivators were suppressed by the immortal cultivators, and wounded people began to appear continuously.

The foundation-building monks around the town were stunned by the previous incident, and many monks were seriously injured.

The majestic gushing out of the demonic energy made even the Nascent Soul cultivator forced to blow his body to be unstable, not to mention these foundation-building monks, even though they were not in the middle of the outbreak of the demonic energy, the coercion was still not enough. They can afford it.

Regardless of other people, Xueyi walked all the way to where Wang Mo was.

The distance between the two is only a few hundred miles, and it takes less than a quarter of an hour to arrive at the speed of Xue Yi.

And Wang Mo, who was in the cave, had already escaped from his body, scurrying back and forth within a few miles of the top of the hill, embedding dozens of arrays into the rocks one by one to hide.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Wang Mo was arranging everything properly, a streak of blood-colored light suddenly appeared, no doubt it was the blood-colored clothes.

I saw a golden light flashing on his back, and a palm-sized gold plate sank into the rocks under his feet.

Wang Mo waved his hands, and shot out Dao Dao Jue, hitting exactly where the gold plate disappeared just now.

hum!

There was a slight buzzing sound, as if it was shaken by something a few miles away, but then there was no sound.

But at this time, six different colors of escaping lights flashed not far away, rushing straight here.

"Hehe, it seems that you and I are really destined, fellow blood daoist!" Luo Xiangtian and his party appeared, looking at Xueyi and Wang Modao playfully.

"Fellow Daoist Blood, after so many years, you will be safe and sound!" Peng Jianfeng said with a hint of evil in his eyes.

"Hey, little brother, long time no see!" Li Tinglian pinched her lotus fingers lightly, still looking enchanting and charming.

Although the people around him didn't show obvious discomfort, they frowned slightly, especially the pretty female cultivator, who showed a disgusted expression unabashedly.

"It is indeed destined!"

What made Luo Xiangtian raise his eyebrows was that Xueyi didn't say anything, but Wang Mo, who had been ignored by him before, said calmly.

Xue Yi, on the other hand, still stood aside expressionlessly, as if he was not dissatisfied with his 'disciple''s transgression.

"Brother, why bother talking nonsense with him, I don't need to take action, I'll kill him and take out the treasure!" said the beautiful female cultivator beside him with cold eyes.

"Hmm!" Luo Xiangtian's heart skipped a beat as he glanced at Wang Mo with a calm expression, but he still nodded slightly without changing his face, thinking that he wanted to test the two of them with the pretty female cultivator and others.

After all, it is not easy to mess with a Dzogchen monk who has formed a pill, and it is hard to guarantee that he will pull people back under desperate efforts.

But without waiting for the crowd to move, Wang Mo lifted his right foot slightly, and the green-golden brilliance flashed on it, and then there was a faint wave of breath coming from the ground.

"What?" Luo Xiangtian frowned slightly, in his consciousness, Wang Mo was still a 'junior' in the late stage of foundation establishment.

But the next moment, something surprised him.

I only felt a strong but subtle fluctuation coming from the ground, and the range was several miles, and then a golden light curtain appeared in an instant, covering the mountain top.

And after that, there were several faint brilliance flashes, making the mountain top unchanged from the outside world.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Blood is already prepared!" Luo Xiangtian narrowed his eyes and said.

"Senior brother, he's just looking for his own death, and this will save him from escaping!" the pretty female cultivator looked at the bloody clothes with disdain and said.

"Brother Luo, Fellow Daoist Xue, I have something to say, don't know if I should say it or not?" Peng Jianfeng, who was beside him, looked at Wang Mo and Xueyi who looked calm, but felt uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Peng, please tell me?" Luo Xiangtian glanced at the bloody clothes, and slightly turned his head.

On the other hand, Wang Mo nodded slightly noncommittally, and ignored the female cultivator's words. In his eyes, these people who dare to chase after them are already destined to die.

"Fellow Daoist Blood doesn't have a deep hatred with us, it's just that he has some conflicts with Brother Luo. If you are not weak, Fellow Daoist Blood handed over the five-element lightsaber, how about we leave on our own?" Peng Jianfeng organized his words, eyes Staring at the bloody road.

In his eyes, Xueyi seemed impossible to be the opponent of the six of them, but he didn't want to fight against the seemingly calm Xueyi, and the formation around him made him feel uneasy, but he still wanted to go with Luo Xiangtian It's only after making good friends that I made this statement.

As soon as his words fell, Luo Xiangtian frowned, and then slowly looked at the bloody clothes and said: "That's right, if Fellow Daoist Blood handed over the five-element lightsaber, I'll leave as soon as possible, and I won't make any trouble for Fellow Daoist!"

Luo Xiangtian is not an idiot, he was able to cultivate to such a level, and after a little thought, he figured out the key point, even though they thought they could kill the bloody clothes with certainty, but they could get what they wanted without desperately trying, Why not do it?

As for Li Tinglian beside him, a strange look flashed in her bewitching eyes, and she hesitated for a moment without saying a word.

"Senior brother, this guy has amazing wealth, how can he let him go so easily?" the pretty female cultivator immediately showed unwillingness when she heard the words.

The other two Heavenly Demon Sect monks who came with him also looked puzzled, but they didn't say a word. They were different from their identities, but they followed Luo Xiangtian's lead in everything.

"Finished?"

Wang Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he said calmly.

"Little guy, this sect is talking to Fellow Blood Daoist, how can you, a junior, have the qualifications to speak?" Xue Yi didn't say anything for a long time, and Wang Mo's ignoring gaze made Luo Xiangtian secretly unhappy. Press down on Wang Mo.

But what surprised him was that the 'little guy' who was in the 'late stage of foundation establishment' didn't even blink his eyes in the face of the coercion of his alchemy Dzogchen.

And the next moment, a scene that surprised him even more, even surprised all six alchemy monks.

I saw Wang Mo's figure flickering, and instantly turned into a puff of green smoke, shooting towards the six people with a speed that was beyond everyone's imagination.

"Bastard!"

The moment Wang Mo moved, Luo Xiangtian noticed the change in the aura around him, and his complexion changed immediately, but he still didn't show the slightest worry.

With a sudden thrust of his right hand, a pure black mist of devilish energy spewed out from it, and instantly turned into a huge palm of Zhang Xu, and slapped Wang Modou on the head.

Seeing the giant palm of demonic energy approaching, there was no fear in Wang Mo's eyes, and he immediately punched out with his right hand.

There was a loud rumbling sound, filled with demonic energy, Wang Mo stepped back suddenly, and landed next to Xueyi again.

Cackling, shaking his wrist slightly, a flash of understanding flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he had a general understanding of his current physical combat power in his heart.

In terms of pure physical strength, it seems that he already has a certain amount of resistance to the casual blow of the monk who formed the alchemy Dzogchen.

But looking at the previous punch, being able to fight head-on with Luo Xiangtian's giant palm of demonic energy, it is enough to show the strength of his physical body. You must know that it was a blow that he did not use his true essence and five elements' qi.

"Physical cultivator?"

But in the eyes of Luo Xiangtian and his party, this scene has a completely different definition.

Luo Xiangtian and Peng Jianfeng looked at each other, and they both saw a dignified look in each other's eyes. It seemed that they had always underestimated this person who had only shown his cultivation in the 'late stage of foundation establishment'.

"Junior Sister Huang, wait for the three of you to form an formation, and we will attack with all our strength!"

But looking at Wang Mo's actions, Luo Xiangtian knew very well that this matter could never be resolved, so he told the people around him without hesitation.

As soon as his words fell, a majestic demonic energy gushed out of his body, and his left hand suddenly reached forward, and a pitch-black and sharp magic knife turned into a sword light that was tens of feet long, and cut towards Wang Mo's place in an instant.

Peng Jianfeng is also a Dzogchen monk who formed alchemy, he has so much experience in fighting skills, he wiped his waist without hesitation, a gray inconspicuous bag flashed on it, and he saw a giant giant beside him. things.

"Roar!"

Like a crocodile-like monster, its body is densely covered with dark green scales. It has a body about seven or eight feet in size, with strong muscles bulging, and a majestic and fierce aura suddenly emerges.

With a roar at Wang Mo, he rushed straight at him in an instant.

"Mysterious Frost Green Crocodile!"

When Luo Xiangtian noticed the appearance of this monster crocodile, he was startled immediately, but more of it was An Xin, his eyes dimly glanced at the storage bag on Peng Jianfeng's waist, and with his knowledge, he naturally recognized that it was a rare spirit beast bag.

Looking at its aura, it seems to be a third-tier top-level monster, which is comparable to a Dzogchen monk who has formed an alchemy.

In this way, the three major alchemy formations are complete, and three other late-stage alchemy monks besiege and kill one alchemy great perfection. Even with Wang Mo's variable, it is still a sure thing.

The pretty female cultivator and the other two alchemy cultivators swayed for a while, and various magical energy flashed around them. They sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and surrounded Wang Mo to the left in a fan-shaped movement.

Li Tinglian's eyes flashed, and with a light wave of her left hand, a small, jet-black copper bell flew out of her palm.

Then his hands danced quickly, shooting out a faint pink brilliance. As soon as the ban was submerged around the bronze bell, there was a strange fluctuation, and a bell-shaped black glow flashed in an instant, as if Li Tinglian's whole body was trapped by it.

The coercion that faintly emanates from it is exactly the Senluo Soul Refining Bell that appeared at the trade fair that year.

But looking at Li Tinglian's aura, she has already become the Great Perfection of Alchemy Formation, and she has not revealed her cultivation before, so it can be seen that her technique of hiding her aura must not be weak.

Li Tinglian swayed, and shot towards Wang Mo's right side. It was obvious that she wanted to block his right side with her strong defense, and form a pincer attack with the three people on the left.

On the other hand, Luo Xiangtian, Peng Jianfeng and Xuanshuang Green Crocodile are attacking from the front. The cooperation between the six is ​​not without tacit understanding, and it also shows the meticulous thinking of the alchemy expert.

In the flick of a finger, such a perfect offensive was formed!