Retrograde fairy way

"Not afraid!"

With a soft chirp, the woman in red took off her veil, revealing a peerless and enchanting face, with her red lips slightly parted, looking at the unattractive middle-aged man below, she said with a coquettish smile.

Under such circumstances, there is only that person who can do this for her.

"Bastard, do you want to find death? I will help you!" Long Yuanming's eyes flashed a gloomy look, and when he suddenly turned his head, he shouted with anger welling up on his face.

His spiritual consciousness was staring at Wang Mo, as long as he showed even the slightest hesitation, he could take the jade talisman away.

But what made Long Yuanming fearful was that Wang Mo just nodded slightly at the woman in red as a signal, without giving him any chance to take advantage of it.

"This... this fellow Taoist, don't be impulsive, everything is easy to discuss!"

Seeing this moment, the three saints already understood that the jade talisman exuding a majestic aura was really a treasure that could kill all of them.

But judging by Long Yuanming's appearance, this thing is definitely not fake.

But Wang Mo just asked the woman in red, obviously not paying attention to them. Even though he is a Nascent Soul Saint, his heart is extremely firm, but when facing life and death, his heart can't help beating.

"Hey, I really want to see, are you really not afraid of death?" Long Yuanming's complexion changed for a while, he smiled sinisterly, glanced at Wang Mo, and wanted to grab the woman in red in a flash .

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted slightly, squinted his eyes, his whole body was bluish-gold brilliance flashed, and there was a chi-chi sound, and pieces of the green clothes all over his body were instantly shattered, revealing the dark blue scales inside.

There are streams of light shining on it, obviously it is not a mortal thing, but the most conspicuous thing is a golden feather-like talisman inlaid on its chest.

"Hiss! Jinfeng Kunyuan Talisman!" Long Yuanming, who had been locked on Wang Mo with his spiritual sense, paused again, turned his head suddenly, and paused word by word with a gasp in his mouth.

Judging from his expression, the appearance of this talisman was more surprising than seeing the Baiyuyunluo talisman before, or seeing the two talismans appearing at the same time was the reason why he was so surprised.

"Come here!" Wang Mo didn't even look at him, his gaze fell on the woman in red, and he said softly.

"Ok!"

The woman in red, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons, nodded obediently, and then her figure flickered, and she turned into a red lotus and floated towards Wang Mo.

When he acted, Long Yuanming's figure flickered, as if he wanted to stop him, but in the end his expression changed and he stopped in place.

Seeing such a scene, the three sages looked at each other, their cheeks twitched, there was a look of gratitude in their eyes, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

All three are afraid that this person who appears suddenly, if he can't hold back and activates the jade talisman, they will die unjustly.

"I want to go, I guess senior won't stop you?" Wang Mo raised his head and asked Long Yuanming when the woman in red came close.

"Hehe, okay, my sage really went astray today. I didn't expect you to have the jade talisman of my demon ancestor's amulet, or two. I think it has a lot to do with it. Naturally, this sage will not embarrass this little girl again. But your aura seems to be quite familiar. A few months ago, you killed that demon cultivator, right? No, it should be killed by the demon cultivator beside you!

Besides, you are full of evil spirits, and you possess the unparalleled thunder magic power. If my guess is correct, you should be the Wang Mo who is rumored to have obtained the fifth-order elixir Xuanling God Grass in the mainland? "

There was a gloomy look in Long Yuanming's eyes. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this, and he was still a junior of the human race.

But when he thought about it, his eyes moved slightly, and suddenly two cold lights shot out from his eyes, scanning Wang Mo's body back and forth, and finally landed on his right shoulder.

With the strength of his late fourth-order demon cultivator, even though his divine sense is slightly weaker than that of the human saints of the same level, he can see the clues under the attention at this time.

"Senior won't be concerned about this!" Wang Mo heard this, his heart awed immediately, but his face returned calmly.

"Hey, okay, three fellow Taoists, it's really gratifying to congratulate the human race for such a character. I won't bother you today, so I'll leave!" Long Yuanming smiled maliciously, and then greeted the three saints. Words with puns.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the blue-yellow demonic aura around him suddenly surge, and the aura of the late-stage fourth-order demon cultivator radiated unreservedly at this moment, causing countless monks to turn pale and back away with chest tightness .

Looking at its figure again, it has turned into a huge python with the size of tens of feet in an instant, with yellow eyes the size of a millstone. It stared at Wang Mo coldly, then flicked its huge tail, and roared upward with a burst of anger. The flickering ban was smashed away.

Rumble!

Ear-piercing roars rang out one after another. Under the horrified gaze of all the monks in the city, Long Yuanming's demonic snake transformed into a majestic attack restriction, and broke the restriction in just three hits.

Then twisted its huge body, and galloped to the northeast in an instant.

The peerless demon cultivator suppressed a group of monks with his majestic and tyrannical aura and arrogance.

After Long Yuanming left, a group of monks came to their senses, all of them looked shocked.

The three saints looked at each other with bitter faces and shook their heads secretly. They had obviously overestimated the strength of the combination of the three and the prohibition of the city.

"call!"

Secretly exhaling a breath of cold air, Wang Mo wiped his forehead with one hand, turned his wrist to put away the jade talisman, then reached out to wipe off the sweat, and then fell down.

It seemed simple before, even though he was confident that he could save his own life under the inspiration of the jade talisman, but if so many people fell because of it, he really couldn't do it.

However, this woman in red was Fu Honglian who had a great relationship with him back then, and her teacher Gu Yueying had even indirectly saved one of him, such a friendship cannot be ignored no matter what.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Fu Honglian followed him like a well-behaved daughter-in-law.

"This fellow Taoist stays!"

The three saints noticed the movement, and hurriedly drove down the light, and the strong man even threw Feng Yingying in his hand to a disciple, for fear of falling behind by the slightest.

When the female cultivator was approaching, she grabbed Wang Mo's shoulder armor with a wave of jade hand.

Seeing the three galloping towards them, they formed a siege in an instant, blocking all of Wang Mo's way out. Just when the finger of the female cultivator was about to touch Wang Mo's shoulder armor, a touch of joy appeared in her eyes color.

But in an instant, his complexion suddenly changed, and his figure stepped back without hesitation.

With a soft bang, a chilly arc of bloody light slashed down towards his jade arm in an instant. The speed, unexpected blow, and aura that came out of it made everyone unexpected.

"what!"

The female cultivator let out a miserable howl, with resentment and horror in her eyes, her left hand covered her right wrist, and she galloped back quickly.

I saw that his arm was broken at the wrist, and the broken place was extremely neat, but bursts of green smoke emitted in an instant, and his flesh and blood began to dry up and shrink, as if something was swallowing it.

The female cultivator's complexion suddenly changed, and the blue-green brilliance all over her body soared, rushing towards the broken arm in an instant, and with the support of her own magic power, she stopped the trend of the strange devouring force on it.

"What do you mean, fellow Daoist?"

The strong man stared at Wang Mo with a gloomy expression. To be precise, he stared at a three-year-old exquisite doll on his right shoulder.

But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this seemingly harmless young child. You must know that the person he hurt at that moment was a saint in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

And looking at its aura, it looks like a Nascent Soul Saint.

Fu Honglian even opened her small mouth slightly, looking extremely surprised.

"If you want to die or want to live, fellow Taoists, choose for yourself!"

Wang Mo paused, his eyes slowly swept across the three, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said a faint word, which made the expressions of the three change drastically.

"Wang Daoyou is too cruel and merciless. I just wanted to communicate with Daoist, so you cut off Madam Rong's arm?" moving way.

"That's right, looking at the means of this fellow daoist, it's obviously the demonic cultivator that Long Yuanming said, fellow daoist and this kind of demon head, are you going to make enemies with me and other cultivators?" Mrs. Rong stopped at this time Injured, staring at Wang Mo and Xueyi with eyes full of resentment, he said sternly.

"Give it or not?" Wang Mo glanced at her lightly, and said in a calm tone, turning his left hand slightly, and the jade talisman that was put away before appeared in his hand again.

It was an exchange, but it was not because Long Yuanming pointed out his relationship with the monster clan and demon cultivators in his words before leaving. In the end, I am afraid that it was the fifth-level elixir, Xuanling God Refining Grass.

But Mrs. Rong, under his gaze, shuddered involuntarily.

No one knew better than herself that the strength contained in the previous grab was completely intended to severely injure Wang Mo, but she practiced a secret method that could cover up her killing intent, so that no one else could see it.

But the information revealed by Wang Mo's glance made her feel terrified, which should not be the look that a Danjie junior should have at all.

"Alright, alright, since Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't listen to persuasion, and has made up his mind to join this devil and fight against all orthodox monks, I won't stop you, fellow Daoist, please do it!"

The red-haired burly man twitched his cheeks, shouted righteously, and stepped aside.

The same was true for the male cultivator, his slightly apprehensive eyes glanced at the bloody clothes and moved away.

Madam Rong looked at Wang Mo unwillingly, but she didn't dare to stop him.

"Sister Honglian!"

Just as Wang Mo and Fu Honglian were leaving, Feng Yingying, who had been restrained by the strong man before, had already released the temporary restraint, and hurriedly chased after her.

"Sister Yingying!" Fu Honglian remembered the act of only Feng Yingying speaking for her before, and said with gratitude.

"You don't mind my sister walking with you, do you?" Feng Yingying came up to her, first glanced at Wang Mo, and then said to her.

"This..." Fu Honglian hesitated for a moment, then looked at Wang Mo with an air of focusing on him.

"You think Daoist Wang won't forget the things in the secret realm, right?" Seeing his expression, Feng Yingying naturally understood. Unexpectedly, she also took off the veil, stared at Wang Mo and said every word.

The expression in her beautiful eyes was even more like gnashing of teeth. Over the years, she had already known that the person who snatched away her target Xuanling God Grass after her back then was the ugly guy in front of her.