Retrograde fairy way

"All the Nascent Soul saints died together, only Luo Tianyue, the suzerain of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and Lin Yincang, the immortal cultivator, escaped?"

On the streets of a town, Wang Mo thought about the news he had just received. For some reason, he always felt that it was a bit tricky.

Although according to the rumors, this Lin Yincang was a monk in the late Yuanying period, and his cultivation was earth-shattering, but if he used secret techniques or even powerful secret treasures, he would escape when he was seriously injured or even killed everyone.

But Na Luo Tianyue was the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, the strongest person under the Transformation God Great Cultivation, he was seriously injured under his secret treasure, and even the Zongmen Zhang Lao Luofeng also fell on the spot.

All of this seems unreasonable, but it makes people unable to find fault.

"Forget it, whatever you do!"

Although he noticed that there were doubts in it, Wang Mo didn't go into the matter deeply in his heart. At this moment, he just wanted to rush all the way back to the destination in his heart.

It can also be said to be the second hometown, where he has been away for nearly a hundred years, things are different, and I don’t know how many people still recognize him, or if there are not many people who recognize him at all, among the few people he knows, Does anyone still recognize him.

Not long after, Wang Mo searched for the third-level fire-type elixir needed in this town, and then set off on the return journey again.

With his current appearance, he is as tall and thin as a pole, but he has not changed his appearance anymore.

When he was seriously injured back then, although he recovered now, he lost a lot of blood at that time, but he turned into such a ghostly appearance, the whole person looked like a skinny disaster victim.

But it was such a dress, but sitting on his shoulder was a chubby and delicate child with red lips and white teeth, and a red sparrow stood on the other end.

The weird appearance obviously attracted the attention of many people, but no one dared to step forward to disturb him.

At this time, Wang Mo's appearance changed drastically, he was really like many monks from the Demon Realm, coupled with the aura he deliberately released, and his cultivation in the middle stage of alchemy, naturally no people without eyes would come to disturb him.

After a while, Wang Moyi suddenly left the market and headed southeast.

At this time, he was not far from his destination, and his heart was like an arrow at this time, except for the monks who met on the way home would stop to collect some elixir, there was no longer any fetters.

……

Time flies, and another year has passed.

"Whoosh!"

Over a small mountain range at the northwest end of the Great Xia Empire, a phantom flashed suddenly, and Wang Mo's figure appeared in the sky.

"Huh? Someone is fighting. Is it Master Jiedan?"

Looking at the slightly familiar yet strange mountain range below, it was only a place to stop after nearly a hundred years of distance, Wang Mo's brows flashed a look of doubt.

Although the fluctuation of vitality below is extremely subtle, but Wang Mo's own sense is so keen, and this is the place where he once stopped to survive the death, and he noticed something wrong after a little attention.

With a slight movement in his heart, he didn't see any movement of true energy around him, and he fell down in an instant, and came to a cliff.

In front of a huge hole, chaotic rocks were flying and falling, and there were a few waves of vitality faintly revealed on it, which was obviously broken by someone forcefully.

And what Wang Mo noticed was that the billowing fluctuations that were coming out of the cave entrance, the aura of fighting skills was obviously coming from inside. What surprised Wang Mo was that when he looked closely at this time, there was actually something in it that shocked him. Quite a familiar breath.

Without any further hesitation, his figure shot into the cave.

As soon as he enters the cave, he sees a tens of acres of cave sky in his eyes. On a wide flat ground, four people and one beast are fighting fiercely, but two men and two women are fighting inextricably. Put people to death.

Moreover, the aura of the fighters was deep and thick, and the bloody aura that used to be in the Demon Realm was gone from the fluctuation of vitality. It was obvious that the cultivators were fighting, and there were still as many as four of them.

"Boom!"

From time to time, there will be billowing heat waves, or cold winds, and dazzling golden lights.

The ones who made Wang Mo pay attention were the fighters, not in pairs, but three of them besieging a woman.

Looking at the aura of the four people, one of the beautiful women in green is in the late stage of alchemy, and the two men are in the middle stage of alchemy, but the aura of the woman in white who was besieged was slightly floating, obviously she had just broken through , is the cultivation base in the middle stage of alchemy.

Complementing it is a head at the beginning of the third stage, four feet long, covered with dark blue scales, but its head is a ferocious fish head covered with sharp thorns.

From time to time, it spit out a blue-blue sharp blade, fiercely knocking away the magic weapons attacking around it, and swung its thick and slender giant tail like a long whip to sweep away.

Although it is only at the early stage of the third stage, its strange power is that the rocks are flying, causing bursts of explosions and roars, and its strength is actually faintly possessing the power of the late stage of alchemy.

It was this strange beast that blocked the beautiful woman in green clothes in the late stage of alchemy with its own strength, but it was also at a disadvantage, but seeing that its whole body was beaten back and forth by the young woman in green clothes from time to time, it was only a matter of time before it lost. That's all.

And that white-clothed woman, in her hands, the formulas and treasures are extremely exquisite, and she also blocked the other two monks of the same level with her own strength, but she was outstretched and almost unable to resist.

"Bitch, you killed my husband, and I want you to pay in blood today!" The beautiful woman in green cursed angrily, her face full of ferocity.

While he was speaking, a long emerald green sword buzzed and turned into countless sword lights several feet long, and slashed at the strange beast.

"Roar!"

Seeing the crisis approaching, the strange beast let out a loud roar, and the scales all over its body stood up, and suddenly a faint blue brilliance suddenly lit up, as if forming a light curtain.

As soon as the sword light came into contact with the light curtain, there was a clang, click, and crackling sound, and those sword lights broke through the light curtain in an instant, and slashed at the strange beast again.

But with the barrier of the light curtain, the power of the sword light was also greatly reduced. It slashed on the body of the strange beast with a clanging sound, and only broke the scales with a puffing sound, but did not cause too much injury.

"Beast, die!" Seeing that the strange beast's spell was broken, the eyes of the beautiful woman in green gleamed coldly, and she kept pointing at the long sword in her hand, and then a sharp hairpin on top of her head was also an illusion. A dazzling green-gold light shot out towards the woman in white like lightning.

At the same time, the two people who were besieging the girl also increased their strength to tightly entangle the girl's magic weapon, creating opportunities for the beautiful woman in green to attack.

"Humph!"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo, who happened to enter the cave, already recognized who the white-clothed woman was, so how could he make the other party troublesome next time.

Before the sound of his cold snort fell, the blue-gold brilliance around him flashed, and a pair of wings of light trembled, disappearing in place in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already standing in front of the woman in white, holding the Cang Ming Halberd with one hand, and pointed forward fiercely.

"Dang!"

Hearing an ear-piercing chirping of metal and iron, the magic weapon of the green-gold hairpin had already been struck by his halberd. As soon as Guanghua lowered his hairpin, it whimpered and flew back in front of the beautiful woman in green clothes. There was an undetectable tremor, and he looked as if his vitality had been greatly damaged.

"Humph!"

The beautiful woman in green was also as if she had been attacked by surprise, her face turned pale and she let out a muffled groan. While attacking the beast, she hurriedly retracted the magic weapon flying sword, protected her body while turning around, and looked at him in horror. Where the battle is fought.

After such a change, the two men who besieged the woman in white were astonished, but at the same time they also had a hint of fear. They hurriedly withdrew and flew back to the beautiful woman in green, putting on a defense with all their strength.

You must know that the cultivation base of the beautiful woman in green is at the late stage of alchemy. Someone who came could knock back her magic weapon with one blow, and even damaged the magic weapon, making the beautiful woman in green suffer a dark loss. Obviously, her cultivation base is at least comparable to her. like.

Thinking of the sudden appearance of the other party just now, if the other party made a surprise attack on them, they would have been seriously injured and fell to the ground at this time. At this point, the two couldn't help but look at each other, feeling a wave of fear in their hearts, and a chill passed down their backs. There seemed to be a layer of cold sweat.

But when Wang Mo appeared, the woman in white was startled. When she instinctively wanted to attack, she saw that the other party was helping her, so she could withdraw her last resort.

After the two retreated to defend, while they secretly breathed a sigh of relief, they also involuntarily took a few steps back to distance themselves from them, looking defensive.

The strange beast was able to get out of the catastrophe, so it hurriedly retreated to the side of the woman, coiled it inside, and looked like it was loyally protecting its lord.

But in his huge blue eyes, the gaze looking at Wang Mo's back was full of fear, even a trace of fear of blindness.

That was the instinctive induction of this beast, and the danger that Wang Mo sensed from him was powerful enough to kill it.

"Who is fellow daoist, why do you want to intervene in our affairs and help this little bitch?" Her beautiful eyes swept over the halberd in Wang Mo's hand, and the beautiful woman in green shrank her pupils, asking cautiously.

Although Wang Moru was slender and tall, and looked fragile, but from the previous blow, she already felt a palpitation of strength.

But when his gaze passed over the woman in white, an indescribable hatred was revealed.

"Returning to my hometown at the beginning of the day, I don't want to kill people, so you go!" Wang Mo didn't want to pursue the grievances of the few people, but no matter what, people couldn't let them touch them.

"Hmph, the Daoist friend said in a loud tone, did you really think that the sect was slightly injured by the sneak attack, and you thought I would wait?" The beautiful woman in green changed her expression when she heard the words, and she couldn't help but coldly snorted.

And the two people around him also showed a hint of discontent. Although the two thought they were not the opponents of this 'thin and tall pole', they might not be afraid of each other when they joined forces as monks of the same rank.

As soon as Wang Mofang said it, it was as if he had settled on the three of them, but it caused them to feel unhappy in their hearts.

"I will never leave anyone alive, and the three of you will decide for yourself!" Wang Mo frowned slightly, and his tone was quite indifferent.

But when he was speaking, a looming evil spirit around him suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

What followed was that the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and even a cloud of mist floated up.

Although the evil spirit was fleeting, its influence did not fade in the slightest.