Retrograde fairy way

Whoosh!

There was a rapid but indistinct sound of air explosion, which flashed past in a flash, stirring up a rush of air and blowing up rolls of dust and mist.

This air flow came quickly and went even faster. When the monks at the city gate came to their senses, they realized that it was a powerful monk who had escaped. When they wanted to see who it was, they found that they could not even see the other person Unable to notice.

All of a sudden, the monks at the city gate and the acquaintances around them immediately whispered to each other, discussing in an uproar.

More than half a day ago, a battle had just occurred in Qihun City, and it seemed that two Nascent Soul cultivators had fallen.

There were even rumors that the person who did the attack was an extremely young monk, and he was accompanied by a fourth-order monster, whose power was simply earth-shattering.

Others said that it was the magic cultivator breaking into the city.

Of course, all the monks scoffed at this statement.

Nothing more than other things, if it is really a demon cultivator, if you can kill two Nascent Soul monks, then it is no problem to kill the people in the city.

But the person who came here did not do this, obviously not a demon cultivator.

While everyone was speculating endlessly, no one noticed that in an inconspicuous part of a bustling street, a figure in green clothes suddenly appeared, with a three or four-year-old child in red clothes sitting on his shoulders.

It was Wang Mo and Xueyi who rushed back from the Artifact Sect!

"I didn't expect that someone would dare to do something in Tool Soul City!"

Wang Mo looked at the 'Jubaohang' not far ahead with a slightly cold face, muttered to himself, and walked in.

He had left the Artifact Sect with Guan Yongshan and the others before, but on the way, Qing Pi, who stayed in Qihun City to protect the two daughters, sent him a message.

There was a hint of urgency in this message, and it revealed that the three met a strong enemy, and then Wang Mo lost contact with Qing Pi.

At this time, it was only by following the forbidden connection with the trace of spiritual consciousness in Qingpi's spiritual consciousness that he found this place.

With their escaping speed, the three of Guan Yongshan are naturally beyond their reach, so they can only come later.

"who are you……"

A guard in charge saw Wang Mo rushing in, so he stepped forward to stop him.

Bang!

But before he could get close, he was thrown away by Wang Mo's sleeve.

After landing, his face was pale, his eyes were full of fear as he watched Wang Mo disappear at the door, and hurried away holding his chest.

On the cheek where he turned and left, it had already turned into a look of rejoicing.

hum!

As soon as he entered the treasure house, Wang Mo dispersed all his consciousness to search for the internal structure and layout.

This place is very similar to the shops he has seen before, with three floors inside and three floors outside, three entrances and three exits, all of which are full of pavilions and corridors, which appear to be in order.

But at this time, there were not many people inside, only a few monks who looked like servants, checking the things on the shelves.

When they saw Wang Mo enter, they didn't want to stop at him, but when they saw Wang Mo casually sweeping away the foundation cultivators who were guarding the door, looking unfriendly, the servants retreated to the side with fear on their faces.

A servant who looked clever, rolled his eyes and backed away quietly, turned around and entered a secret door.

"It's such an exquisite restriction, it can actually block the detection of spiritual consciousness!"

There was a flash of brilliance in Wang Mo's eyes, and he stamped his feet fiercely.

Boom!

With his peak physical strength in the late stage of soaring into the sky, the force of his kick was so tyrannical, and amidst the loud noise, the floor of this floor, which was covered by layers of formation restrictions, burst open in response to his feet.

There was a crackling sound, and amidst bursts of brilliance, the entire floor shook violently, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

"Who dares..."

While the floor was shaking, a furious voice came, and a few extremely fast flashes of light flashed in from an entrance.

But in an instant, the voice disappeared without a trace, it was suppressed by the breath swirling in the hall on the floor.

From the fleeting aura here, they felt a powerful aura that they could not resist.

"Bring your boss here, or a certain family doesn't mind, and raze this place to the ground!"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and glanced at the four of them, they were just a few alchemy cultivators, and he didn't have too much embarrassment.

"This... yes yes yes!"

The leading strong man showed hesitation on his face, but seeing his gaze, he couldn't help but hurriedly answered with a trembling all over his body.

"Friend Daoist speaks loudly, I don't mind to see how you want to razed my treasure-gathering business to the ground!"

Suddenly, just when the strong man was obedient, an old voice with a cold and evil spirit rang out.

"Meet the ancestors!"

As soon as this sound appeared, all the people in the shop, regardless of their cultivation level, bowed to the ground and said respectfully.

Then, an ice-blue figure flashed suddenly, and an extremely obscure but shivering chill appeared in the hall.

It was a handsome young man with blue hair.

"Hand over to someone, and leave immediately!"

Seeing the person coming, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice.

He already guessed in his heart why this man wanted to keep the two girls behind.

For those who practice the same attributes of skills, although the skills are different, because of the similarity in their own mana, they will have a certain induction.

The young man in the ice blue robe appeared in front of his eyes. Judging from his aura, he was a saint of ice attribute in the late Nascent Soul.

With the strength of his cultivation base, it is normal to be able to detect the abnormalities in the two women.

"Fellow Daoist, are you joking? Who do you think I am, and you just come here to beg for people? If it weren't for the fact that we, Tianfeng Continent, are fighting against demonic cultivators at this time, you would be so rude. The saint will kill you directly!"

The blue-haired young man frowned slightly, and looked Wang Mo up and down. When he saw the bloody clothes, his pupils shrank suddenly, but he was still a little impatient.

"It seems that you don't intend to hand over your sister?"

The corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched slightly, and his right index finger stroked the bridge of his nose.

The bloody coat on his shoulders grinned at the right time, and he held his earlobe with one hand, as if he was about to explode in the next moment.

"There is no one you are looking for here. Seeing that you are eager to find a sister, I will not pursue it. Go!"

The blue-haired young man waved his hands impatiently.

"kill him!"

The cruelty in Wang Mo's eyes flashed away, it was related to himself, and he could tolerate it if the situation allowed.

But it was about the people around him, especially when the other party had sinister intentions, so Wang Mo had to make such a decision.

Even if he is considered bloodthirsty or a devil, so what if he has no regard for righteousness?

Anyone who threatens the people around him cannot stay!

Before he finished speaking, the corner of Xueyi's mouth suddenly split open, revealing a row of sharp white fangs inside, and then there was a loud clattering sound with a wave of his small hand.

When the soul-slaying sickle slashed down, his body turned into a red glow, and he rushed straight at the blue-haired youth.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of support the person who dared to kill two Nascent Soul cultivators in a row when he first came to Qihun City dared to act wild in this place!"

The blue-haired young man frowned slightly, and his face became even colder, but his words were aimed at the bloody clothes.

Obviously, he found that Xue Yi was stronger than Wang Mo, and thought that he was the one in charge.

You must know that in the world of cultivation, there are many strange people and strange things. Although the cultivation base is not weak, but the people who maintain the appearance of a boy are rare, but there are rumors.

His voice fell, and he moved forward with one hand.

Then he saw a piece of ice-blue spikes rushing towards the bloody clothes with a whistling sound.

With a flicker of his figure, he took out an icy blue sword, and with a buzzing sound, countless sword lights slashed down.

From his words, it seems that he knows Wang Mo's identity, and he still wants to forcibly detain people, offending the strong man who can kill two Nascent Soul mid-stage monks, he is either a fool or has great dependence.

But with the strength of his late Nascent Soul cultivation, it is obviously not the former.

As soon as Wang Mo's figure flickered, he immediately dodged to the side. How could the few monks around him dare to stop him, and let him go on a rampage.

"Humph!"

The blue-haired young man sensed his action, and with a cold snort, he was about to point out a spell to intercept it.

But the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and the pointed arm circled fiercely in front of him.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the sharp ice-blue spikes gathered into a blue ice shield.

Boom!

At the moment when the blue ice shield was formed, a gloomy red light fell instantly, and a loud noise passed by, and amidst the cracking sound, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the blue ice shield.

Then there was a fine crackling sound, and the slag of ice continued to fall amidst the rustling sound.

"God ghost?"

An icy blue figure stepped back suddenly, the blue-haired young man was extremely elegant, without any signs of panic, but there was a touch of surprise on his face.

This person's name is Lu Hanyang, and he is an extremely powerful Loose Cultivator Saint.

Originally, he came to Device Soul City together with an acquaintance to check his own shop, mainly to go to the other two prefectures to fight against the demon cultivators through the teleportation array of the Device Refining Sect.

Unexpectedly, after entering the city, I got an astonishing news.

The two Nascent Soul powerhouses in Tool Soul City were actually killed by someone.

Afterwards, in his own shop, he met two excellent furnace cauldrons with the aura of cold attributes, but they were only formed at the alchemy level, but beside them was a fourth-order early monster beast for body protection.

But Lu Hanyang took down the two girls without any hesitation. His own cultivation technique is extremely special, and he urgently needs such a furnace breakthrough. If he misses this opportunity, I don't know how long it will take.

Even though the two women had great backing behind them, as long as they weren't cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, he wouldn't be afraid at all.

But unexpectedly, the person who claimed to have a special technique, and his cultivation in the late stage of Nascent Soul was enough to compete with the strength of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, let alone besieged and killed two Nascent Soul monks by virtue of his numbers, even if he was really a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, for the sake of He did not hesitate to offend his own cultivation breakthrough.

What's more, he believes that as long as he pays enough price, this matter can be eliminated.

As for the fourth-order monster, it was naturally captured by him in one fell swoop. If the visitor accepts his suggestion wisely, that's all.

This is the case in the cultivation world, and the strong are right and wrong!

But when Wang Mo came and called him his sister, Lu Hanyang gave up his previous thoughts.

Because from his speech and behavior, Lu Hanyang can see that Wang Mo is definitely not a person who can be moved by foreign objects.

Originally, he wanted to do one, but unexpectedly, in his opinion, it was Wang Mo's backer's bloody clothes, who turned out to be a ghost, and possessed supernatural powers not weaker than him, which made him reconsider thought out.

"Roar!"

The ice shield was shattered with one blow, and the furious roar of the blood clothes spread out instantly, and the aura after the breakthrough exploded, rolling the soul-slaying sickle without hesitation and slashing down again.