Retrograde fairy way

boom!

Waves of dull thunderous fluctuations surged out in an instant. Looking from a distance, the prohibition outside the teleportation hall of the Artifact Soul City crackled and crackled, and brilliance ripples shot out from it.

For a while, all the monks didn't know what happened.

During this period of time, although there have been abnormal fluctuations in the hall, they have never been so intense.

Out of curiosity, many monks began to gather in the main hall. This Artifact Soul City can be said to be the most prosperous town in Tianhuo State, and there are a lot of monks.

I don't know how many monks pass by here every day, and there are the most rumors about the situation on the mainland.

Most of the monks know that in the hall is the teleportation array linking the territory of the first-class sects in Tianhuo State.

If something happens inside, maybe it will really cause trouble.

Just as everyone looked at each other in blank dismay and looked around curiously, the entrance of the main hall suddenly shone with brilliance, and when there was a bang, a stream of light shot out from inside.

"Hurry up, this person is a cultivator from the Demon Realm, and he has sneaked into our Soul City!"

I saw a frightened voice coming out of the streamer, and it was an old man in a white shirt, with blood stains on his arms, and a panic-stricken expression.

"It's Elder Zhang!"

In the crowd, a cultivator of alchemy with a high level of cultivation, when he saw the appearance of the old man, he immediately exclaimed.

As soon as his voice fell, the expressions of all the people around him changed.

Rumble!

Then I saw three majestic figures rushing out from the entrance of the main hall, one of which was covered with green-gold brilliance. Then he chased after him.

A blood-colored brilliance, exuding endless yin and cold blood energy, followed by a clatter of gold and iron.

Then a huge body with a size of seven or eight feet smashed directly through the boulders around the hall, and rushed out with a rumbling sound.

Not to mention his tyrannical aura, just the stream of light lingering in his mouth caused countless onlookers to gasp.

It was a crystal clear baby with complete ears, nose and mouth. Those who knew a little could recognize it at a glance. It was a Nascent Soul.

It's just that at this time, the Nascent Soul is being entangled by a series of green wind blades, and every time it is rolled, it makes a piercing scream of pain.

The most shocking thing is that, from the golden unicorn on the top of the giant beast's head, crackling bloody thunderbolts suddenly came out, entering the Nascent Soul, which made the Nascent Soul lose much resistance in a short time force.

And behind the giant beast, two beautiful figures that made countless people daydream, slowly flew out, and landed in front of the giant beast, showing no fear at all.

"Gudu!"

Perhaps the Nascent Soul had no power to resist, the giant beast raised its head slightly, and swallowed the Nascent Soul whole. The blood-gold eyes burst out with violent brilliance, and swept towards the surroundings.

Deng Deng Deng!

Whether it was seen by him or the monks watching from a distance, they were all frightened by his aura and backed away one after another.

As for what the old man said when he fled, although it still resounded in his heart, no one dared to act first.

That is a fourth-order monster, not only that, but also the two rays of light that chased the old man earlier, the coercion that flashed within it is definitely not possessed by ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

boom!

Just when everyone was terrified, there was a loud bang in the direction where the three Nascent Soul cultivators were fleeing, and a scream could be heard faintly.

The violent vitality fluctuated into gusts of hurricanes, rolling up large swaths of sand, stone and rubble, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Whizzing!

A blue rainbow and a red light approached in an instant, and when they converged in one place, the light converged to reveal two figures, one big and one small inside.

What frightened all the monks was that in the hand of the figure in green, he suddenly grabbed a fluorescent Nascent Soul.

In just a few cups of tea time, two Nascent Soul cultivators fell unexpectedly. Judging from the situation, it was the two Nascent Soul elders guarding the city.

For a moment, there was only the sound of swallowing saliva, which was a subconscious behavior in fear.

And these three people and one beast are naturally the three Wang Mo who walked out of the teleportation formation.

"People who have nothing to do, go away!"

Wang Mo's gaze turned slightly, and swept across the crowd.

"Yes……"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, glanced at a few people with fear on their faces, and then retreated slowly around after a little hesitation.

The fact that Wang Mo and the others are Demon Realm cultivators is no longer important at this time.

But looking at the appearance of killing the Nascent Soul cultivator as nothing, they, who are no taller than the alchemy cultivator, are just sending their lives to die.

"Brother Wang, at this critical moment, you do this..."

Han Yan took a few steps forward, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said worriedly.

The same is true for Yang Shan'er. Although she didn't say much, she still saw a trace of nervousness in her eyes that never left Wang Mo's figure.

You must know that Wang Mo's behavior at this time can be said to be an enemy of the entire cultivation world.

"It's okay!"

Wang Mo slightly waved his hand, dragged the Nascent Soul in his hand with one hand, and suddenly slapped down his right hand to the heavenly spirit.

Crackling blue-golden arcs were densely covered on his palms, sinking into his whole body.

I saw the brilliance on the surface of Yuanying's body flashed, and bloody brilliance burst out of it, and then flew into the sleeves of the bloody clothes.

Judging from his current situation, it is obvious that he intends to search for the soul of this Nascent Soul cultivator in broad daylight. This is a bare-bones magic cultivation method in the world of cultivating immortals.

After about a cup of tea, Wang Mo slowly withdrew his palm, flipped his wrist and took out the jade talisman and jade box, and put away the Nascent Soul, his face was full of solemnity.

Then he waved to Qingpi, and saw a ray of light shoot out from his mouth, it was the Nascent Soul of the middle-aged monk.

As before, follow the same pattern and search for the information you need.

The two women were like this, watching Wang Mo cast spells, which could be seen in the distance. Several monks boldly waited and watched, but none of them dared to ask anything.

"go!"

Wang Mo frowned deeply, and suddenly said to the two women, he folded his wrist and put away the Nascent Soul, and his figure landed on Qingpi's back in a flash.

Naturally, the two women would not disobey, just like him, they lightly jumped and sat on the green leather back.

Not seeing how Qingpi moved, he galloped towards a place in an instant.

Those who watched from afar, seeing this situation, immediately retracted their peeking eyes in fright, pretending not to pay attention.

Whoosh!

In front of a well-decorated courtyard, Qinghong revealed Wang Mo and his party in a flash, and walked straight into the courtyard with green skin.

"What are you doing..."

A man dressed like a guard could see that the three had extraordinary auras, as well as the strong sense of oppression brought by Qingpi's huge figure.

He was supposed to stop drinking directly, but when the words came out, they turned into stumbling trills.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo glanced at him coldly, the aura around him disappeared as soon as he let go, and he walked inward.

Those guards, as if they had been hit hard, pushed away to the sides, looking at Wang Mo and his party who broke into it, their eyes were full of horror.

Then thinking of the movement not long ago, a wise man rolled his eyes and found an excuse to leave.

……

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Just when Wang Mo didn't encounter many obstacles along the way, and when he saw that he was about to reach his destination, there were seven or eight alchemy monks with respectful faces, but they blocked the way without much fear.

"Give you a chance, open the restriction, let them out!"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly.

"Senior, I really don't know what you said. This is the residence of Elder Zhang and Elder Li. If there is anything senior, please wait in the front hall!"

A burly old man frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice without moving.

Hearing the words, the rest of the people's complexions changed greatly, and they wanted to leave, and then stopped in place, looking at Wang Mo with a little trepidation.

Whoa!

There was an ear-piercing sound of gold and iron, and a flash of red light flashed in an instant. Before the old man could even utter a scream, he was cut in half by a blood blade. Ink approached.

In a scene that horrified everyone, the bloody clothes on Wang Mo's shoulders suddenly opened his mouth and sucked, and the old man's corpse, together with the golden core, fell into his mouth.

He swallowed it with a thud, and then spat out several rays of brilliance from his mouth, which looked like his storage ring and several magic treasures and jade charms.

With a slight turn of the brilliance, Wang Mo grabbed them in his hands. He looked at the people indifferently, his gaze wandering back and forth, as if he was looking for the next target.

Pfft!

With a soft sound, a young monk, perhaps terrified, immediately fell to his knees, looking at the bloody robe with a look of fear on his face.

"It seems that you are determined to help the evildoers?"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly stretched out his right palm, as if he was about to strike the next moment.

The two women behind him, Han Yan, were nothing but Yang Shan'er's pretty face was extremely pale when she saw the bloody clothes devouring a monk alive.

The delicate body swayed a few times, but fortunately Han Yan was beside her, holding her in her arms, looking at Wang Mo's back with a complex look in her beautiful eyes, biting her red lips lightly, and letting out a silent sigh.

"Senior is kind, I have no choice but to wait. If the junior opens the restriction, I hope the senior will spare the junior's life!"

An old man in a brocade robe rolled his eyes slightly, bowed boldly and saluted.

But the next moment, he stared wide-eyed, looking at Wang Mo with horror, to be precise, at the bloody coat on Wang Mo's shoulder.

With a bang, the old man followed in the footsteps of the previous man, and was swallowed alive by the bloody clothes.

"Senior, don't get angry, this junior will open the restriction!"

A middle-aged cultivator shrank his pupils and concentrated his fear. He hurriedly bowed and saluted, then turned around and made a quick spell, and punched a few spells into a place not far behind him.

Seeing this, a few other people gasped a little and couldn't help but took out token-like things from their bosoms, and made a tactic one after another, and shot towards several courtyards not far away.

These people seemed to be terrified by the phrase "helping the emperor to abuse" in Wang Mo's mouth.

Only then did they understand what the word 'opportunity' meant before.

And the determination and ruthlessness of the person in front of them is beyond their comprehension and resistance.

Buzz!

A few morning sounds came out, and the restraints outside the courtyards suddenly sounded, and the brilliance was scattered in all directions, as if something had disappeared.

"Old dog Zhang, you bastard, the old man is blind and fell for the trick of you treacherous villain!"

"Your surname is Li, you should give up your heart, this old man will definitely not go with you!"

As soon as the restriction was opened, there were a few shouts and curses from inside, but there were also a few dejected cries, as if to compromise.