Retrograde fairy way

Ah!

A shrill howl sounded, and the three seventh-rank spirits not far away were killed by the robot Liu Qing and Gu Cangsong almost in no particular order.

It's just that, among the two seventh-order spirit clans killed by Gu Cangsong, one's Nascent Soul turned into a stream of light and escaped into the distance at the very moment.

Om!

The entire void trembled suddenly, and the strongest tall spirit was swallowed into the giant mouth uncontrollably. As the blood flames soared, the figure of the blood-clothed nine ghosts appeared, waving blood flames continuously, licking With the precious light all over his body.

"The people of the Luanling clan listen to the order and quickly join forces to kill these human monks who broke into our important town!"

Luan Hanming, who was fighting and retreating in the distance, protecting Luan Shuangshuang, already realized that after the person he brought and the master of the city were killed, a great chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

No matter how much she thought about it, she would never have imagined that in such a short period of time, the situation would have such a reversal, from the original tenacity to anti-chasing and killing.

And now, it has become Wang Mo's side, and is about to encircle her.

Thinking of the cause and effect of this matter, and even the contempt for Wang Mo and his party, made Luan Hanming feel regretful in his heart.

But even so, she will not be caught without a fight, even if she is alone, she will not be like this.

What a cultivation level he was, when he was injured, the words he yelled spread across the entire town in an instant. For a moment, those monks who were floating up to check the situation all went to the center in a daze. Lasing comes.

Even though there are constant internal strife in each ethnic group, when it comes to the outside world, it has always been the same enemy.

In the territory of the Luanling Clan, attacking the heavy city is not a simple provocation, but Chiguoguo's aggression. Filled with righteous indignation, even though he realized that Wang Mo and his party were not easy to mess with, but in the presence of a large number of people, they did not Not much fear.

Especially in the city, those city guards composed of high-ranking spirit races, they are in one place all year round, are proficient in various joint attack formations, and their actions are incomparable tacit understanding, and they rushed over at the first time.

But what responded to them was Gu Cangsong and Liu Qing, the two powerful men with the strength of the spirit void. Their violent coercion suddenly rose to the sky, suppressing all the monks of the Luanling clan.

Especially the ancient green pine, showing its real body straight away. It is a hundred-foot-long ancient pine tree with swaying branches and whipping roots. Except for the sixth-order spirits, there is no enemy at all.

"Don't love to fight, find out where the defense array is, and leave quickly!"

Wang Mo hesitated for a moment, and finally made a choice.

Even though he has practiced Taoism for nearly a thousand years, he is used to killing and cutting along the way, but he still can't bear to slaughter the city.

If he had the intention to kill, he could sacrifice another eighth-level talisman to completely destroy the city. Without the obstruction of the seventh-level spirit clan, he was confident that he could wipe out the city in one fell swoop.

"Yes!"

As a great monster of wood type, Gu Cangsong couldn't find it easier to find out the abnormalities in the ground. His roots were entangled, and he ruthlessly jumped into the ground to search for it.

Not long after, they found several important formations, and danced their huge monster body, and rushed towards them.

Wang Mo commanded Liu Qing, the robot man, and followed closely behind. As for the blood-clothed nine ghosts, they trapped the seventh-level spirit clan, turned into a stream of light, and submerged into the soul-suppressing bell for refining.

Although after so many years of training, they devoured the flesh and blood spirits of two seventh-order spirit races and even a dozen sixth-order spirit races, and Luo Yanxiang outside Chiyang City, the nine ghosts had already reached the peak of the sixth rank, but after all There is an essential gap between the seventh level, but it cannot be directly killed invisibly.

Under such a siege situation, it is already impossible to join forces to kill Luan Hanming, a severely injured peak seventh-level powerhouse.

Although the strength of the spiritual monks in the city could not be compared with them, the ants killed many elephants, and since they couldn't make up their minds to slaughter the city, they had to choose to avoid it.

Rumble!

A few huge root systems in the distance pierced the ground, and as the boulders were flying, the brilliance around each house burst into pieces, and all of them were shattered.

The ancient cangsong searched for the location of the formation disks everywhere, and as it was shattered by it, the light curtain above the city exploded and weakened continuously.

"Senior Sister Xuan, let's go!"

Seeing that the aura of the light curtain weakened, Wang Mo suddenly yelled loudly, and rushed upwards viciously with the Cangming Halberd in his hand.

At the same time, the robots Liu Qing and Gu Cangsong exploded with [-]% strength and attacked frantically.

Xuan Ziling, who was chasing Luan Hanming in the distance, paused for a moment, and threw out a talisman in his hand with a shake of his hand. The glow around him suddenly rose, and his figure converged towards Wang Mo.

With the joint efforts of several people, they blocked more and more spiritual monks around them. After ten breaths, there were continuous crackling sounds, and the light curtain shattered.

Those people of the spirit race were already terrified of being killed by Wang Mo in just a few short breaths. This is still a seventh-level spirit tribe trapped by nine ghosts in blood. Otherwise, with the power of nine ghosts swallowing the sky, it is definitely a big Kill Quartet.

Watching a few people leave and disappear into the distant sky in an instant, no one in the entire city of Spirit Race dared to pursue them.

Even Luan Hanming, who came back to his senses, looked at the direction in which they were leaving, with gray hair and a few blood stains on his cheeks, and he spit out a mouthful of blood arrows with a wow.

It was under the attack of rage, which affected the forcibly suppressed injury, and the blood was churning.

As for Luan Shuangshuang, in this shocking change, she was already pale and speechless, and her beautiful eyes were full of regret.

No matter how coquettish and capricious she is, she clearly knows that the departure of Wang Mo and his party means that she has lost her beloved Ling Zhanyun forever.

"Princess, don't worry, I will send a message to all the surrounding city masters, let them send strong people to gather, and will never let them leave the territory of the Luanling clan alive!"

Looking at her devastated look, Luan Hanming obviously couldn't understand what she was thinking, so he suppressed the severe pain in his body and comforted her.

Luan Shuangshuang was in a daze, and didn't say a word, just stood beside her in a daze, letting her sigh and bring herself down the city.

After this battle, not only half of this great city of the Luan Ling clan was destroyed, but all the teleportation formations collapsed, and even the strong men of the city lord who were recruited by Luan Hanming all died. .

......

Time flies, a few days later.

In a valley far away from this city, thousands of miles away, several rays of light suddenly descended, and then a burst of brilliance flashed, covering the valley.

Then a burst of subtle fluctuations flashed, and the original calm was restored.

In the main space hall of Zhenyuan Pagoda, a vortex flashed, and figures rushed into it one after another. Brothers and sisters Yun, Murong Qing, and Lan Wanxi, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted them.

"Brother Liu!"

"Brother Liu!"

"Master!"

Different titles resounded through the hall, but they were full of deep concern.

Facing so many high-ranking powerhouses, no one could feel at ease. The four of them only hated their low cultivation level and their inability to do anything for them.

"never mind!"

Wang Mo swallowed a elixir, waved his hand, and signaled that he was fine, his pale complexion was just that the lost vital energy was not replenished.

"Thanks to Junior Brother Liu's surprise attack when he was in danger, otherwise we would not have been able to escape so easily if Naluan Hanming had stabilized his position!"

A trace of fear flashed across Xuan Ziling's beautiful eyes, and he also swallowed a elixir to restore the lost mana.

As he said, if Wang Mo hadn't taken the opportunity to make a decisive surprise attack and disturb the thoughts of Luan Hanming, an extremely strong man, none of them with a slightly lower cultivation base would have survived.

"My lord, those people in Lao Shiguan are Luan Ling clan monks, how did you mess with them?"

Gu Cangsong collected the flesh and blood spirits of those seventh-order spirits into a special jade bottle, and handed it to Wang Mo, saying with lingering fear.

Facing the siege of two seventh-level powerhouses from the Barking Spirit Clan and the Luan Ling Clan, he had to use the Sky Blue Sword Formation to trap the enemy, and his cultivation directly fell back to the sixth level.

At that time, he had a feeling that following Wang Mo was likely to be in danger of falling, and it was by no means a minority.

In less than 200 years, he faced six seventh-order strongmen, including a seventh-order peak. Fortunately, they were all seriously injured, otherwise there would be no return.

Hearing this, the corner of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he narrated it with bitterness and helplessness on his face.

"According to the words of the Lord, it seems that we have to change our appearance as before, and leave the territory of the spirit clan step by step!"

Gu Cangsong sighed, and finally said with a frown.

"Ok!"

Thinking of this trip, taking several detours one after another, returning to the Spirit Race, and falling into a greater crisis, Wang Mo couldn't help sighing.

"Junior Brother Liu, this matter... In your opinion, does Zhan Yun know about it?"

Xuan Ziling pondered for a long time, looking at Wang Mo with bitterness and hope in her beautiful eyes.

"Brother Liu, could it be that the Spirit Wing Clan is also involved in this matter?"

Unknown, Yun Qingfeng glanced at the two of them. He was not a fool in the first place. After thinking about the previous situation for a while, his body swayed immediately, and he asked with a pale face.

"Senior Sister Xuan, Brother Yun, don't worry too much. Although it can be concluded that there are people from the Lingyi Clan involved in this matter, Brother Ling and Junior Sister Ling are definitely not in love.

We have known each other for hundreds of years, we are very clear about their character! "

Wang Mo waved his hand to signal everyone not to think too much.

"As far as I know, the space nodes of the large teleportation formation cannot be easily changed. What's more, if we tamper with the teleportation formation in the imperial city of the Spirit Wing Clan, could it be that the upper echelons of the Spirit Wing Clan made up their minds not to let us leave from the very beginning?"

Murong Qing, who had never said a word, frowned, and said with a trace of sullenness.

Hearing this, everyone was startled and looked at her in amazement. She was only in the middle stage of transformation, but it was suspicious to know such a secret that even they had never heard of.

"Could it be... Could it be that the clan emperor ordered it?"

Xuan Ziling's delicate body trembled and swayed a few times, as if she had suffered a great blow, and was supported by Lan Wanxi so that she did not fall.

"Don't think too much about it. Given our current situation, even if we know the truth, it won't help us. I will rest here for a while, and when my injuries recover, I will go out and become a monk of the Luanling Clan and leave this place!"

Wang Mo closed his eyes, waved his hands tiredly, stretched out his hand and pinched the light curtain, a gap appeared in it, and he went straight through.

Seeing this, several people had no choice but to suppress the unceasingly rising and falling thoughts in their hearts, and followed them outside.

What they didn't know was that Wang Mo already had a [-]% or [-]% certain answer in his heart. It was something he vaguely guessed the moment he saw the Yun brothers and sisters and Murong Qing in the imperial city.

It's just that there were no such changes at the time, everyone wanted to leave, and Wang Mo didn't want to add to the troubles, so he didn't say anything clearly.

And now, the two parties and even the three parties have formed a faint grudge, so naturally there is no need to speak out, and it will be clear in the future.

As for Wang Mo himself, he was purely being those peerless powerhouses and taught himself a lesson. For the benefit of the ethnic group, and even his own benefit, he can abandon the benevolent people who had a good chat just now, and even smiled at each other.