Retrograde fairy way

Bang!

A thunderous sound pierced through the void in an instant, and blood rained down all over the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that Sha Wujin had transformed into its main body, which was tens of feet in size, green and white, with bony spurs on its back, and its entire body was instantly shattered in half by the Zhenyuan Pagoda.

With such a serious injury, even if he is an immortal master in the Dao Spiritual Realm, his physical body will be completely destroyed, let alone a seventh-level monster like him?

Sha Wujin, who was seriously injured, was no longer able to use the Wu stab to kill Wang Mo, as if he had lost his aim suddenly, and seemed to be a sharp arrow that had no power to follow, and flew towards Sha Wujin with a whine.

At this time, Sha Wujin's body was filled with blood, and his mouth was screaming and wailing continuously. In a trance, bursts of monster lights permeated from it.

At this time, Wang Mo's face was completely drained of blood, he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow, his body staggered backwards, and a puff of black smoke diffused from his shoulder armor.

It was true that he wanted to confuse Sha Wujin before, but most of the time it was because he couldn't hold on. In the end, he forcibly held on with his resolute spiritual consciousness.

hum!

The Zhenyuan Pagoda lost the control of Wang Mo's original essence and spiritual consciousness, and suddenly withdrew the golden glow, turned into the size of a fist, and drifted towards Wang Mo with a whirl.

Treasures have spirits, especially at the level of Jieling Xianbao, even if the owner dies, they will stay in place to protect them.

Whoosh!

On Sha Wujin's body whose body was destroyed, a blue halo flashed away, and suddenly, its demon spirit flew out, crashing into a void, splashing layers of ripples and disappearing.

The huge corpse without the demon spirit suddenly fell downward, spilling endless demon blood.

Before he left, the hatred in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the void, which made people shudder.

But when he disappeared, the blood-clothed sky ghost that flew towards him was coldly exposed to the sun, and the blood flames all over his body flashed and struck forward, and his figure rushed straight to the place that was licked by the blood flames, which was strange. disappeared in a flash.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the group of demon cultivators who had been shocked by Sha Wujin's offering of the Xuantian Spirit Treasure saw their own island master die, and resisted desperately without hesitation.

If you don't go now, when will you wait?

If Wang Mo, who possesses something even Xuantian Lingbao is afraid of, recovers, the result of waiting for them can be imagined.

Rumble!

More than a dozen big monsters, only a few of them fell at this time, tried their best, even if Gu Cangsong, Liu Qing, and the eight blood demon souls joined forces, they couldn't suppress it.

In an instant, a series of powerful and incomparable escape lights shot up into the sky, and they were about to leave in a flash.

hum!

At this moment, in the center of the blood demon's soul, layers of ripples suddenly flickered, grabbing the blood-clothed ghost of the Sha Wujin demon spirit, and the figure stepped out of it.

hoo hoo hoo!

The eight blood demon souls roared up to the sky, and streams of incomparably rich and pure ghost energy instantly poured into the blood-clothed ghost, causing his injuries to show signs of recovery in an instant.

His cold eyes swept over the monsters who were about to flee, blood flames shot up all over the bloody clothes, and in an instant, the technique of nine ghosts swallowing the sky was activated.

The huge pitch-black mouth, hundreds of feet wide, suddenly burst out with a powerful and unparalleled suction power, revealing its majestic and cold upwards.

Whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, more than a dozen big monsters were all stopped by the figure pulled by this absorbing force, but there were still a few powerful people who were shocked, they activated the secret technique and fled crazily.

The rest of the big monsters took a step back, and were thrown into the black giant mouth by the ancient pines and willows that flew into the sky. The only thing waiting for them was to be refined by the blood flames and become the blood-clothed nine ghosts whose cultivation base increased. Cornerstone.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

Swallowing a few pills, temporarily suppressing the wounded and highly poisoned Wang Mo, he sacrificed a boat in the void, and everyone flew into the boat without too much hesitation.

When the light suddenly appeared, the boat trembled slightly, then flew into the sky, jumped into the clouds and disappeared.

It is not difficult to imagine that with the departure of Wang Mo and others, those big monsters who are about to leave will inevitably spread everything they saw. At that time, the entire Oolonghai will usher in an unpredictable storm .

......

Time passed like water, and more than ten days passed in a flash.

In the space hall of Zhenyuan Pagoda, Wang Mo slowly opened his eyes. Although there was still a faint dark blue color on his face, his complexion was much better.

"This poison is really powerful. With my physical cultivation base, it will take so long to get rid of just scratching the skin. If it hits directly, is it okay?"

Wang Mo shook his head with lingering fear, and walked towards the hall in a flash.

As soon as his figure approached the light curtain at the gate of the main hall, a gap opened by itself.

After leaving the main hall, Wang Mo spread out his light and soared into the sky, sweeping towards the mountains in the distance.

Not long after, they came to a mountain range and lowered the light, and several figures flew out of it to meet them, they were Gu Cangsong, Su Qingyuan, and Xia Ling.

"Lord!"

"Greetings...Senior!"

The three saluted respectfully.

"Hey, our cultivation bases are similar, and we are peers!"

Wang Mo waved his hand and glanced at the two of them, "It seems that the injuries of the two fellow Taoists are no longer a problem!"

"Thanks to the panacea bestowed by senior, Xia Ling and I recovered from our injuries so quickly!"

Su Qingyuan expressed gratitude.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Mo shook his head indifferently, and fell down.

Gu Cangsong took out a set of tables and chairs, and everyone sat down.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, let's see if there are any relics of your father in here?"

Wang Mo reached into his bosom, took out two simple rings, and placed them on the table.

Xia Ling's eyes lit up, her face showed gratitude, she grabbed the ring, shed her consciousness to examine it, and after a while, she took out a few special things from it, with a sad face and tears in her eyes, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Liu, for finding the little girl. Parents' belongings, please be respected by Xia Ling!"

After saying that, she was about to stand up and bow down, Su Qingyuan and her wife sang "Husband Sui", and naturally got up.

"You two friends don't have to be like this!"

Wang Mo hurriedly signaled the two to sit down, and released a burst of true energy, which stopped the two from getting up, and said regretfully, "This incident has involved the deaths of many of my companions, which is quite different from mine. It’s nothing to do with it.”

"It's the little girl who insists on coming to Tianchao to wait, how can you be so good as fellow Daoist Liu!"

Xia Ling was very sad.

"What plans do you two have in the future?"

Wang Mo waved his hand, it doesn't really make much sense to keep entangled on this issue if everyone is dead.

"We want to leave Oolonghai immediately!"

Su Qingyuan and Xia Ling looked at each other, and sighed, "By the way, the souls of Lao Zhang and Lao Liu are in the hands of Sha Wujin, and I hope Fellow Daoist Liu will rescue them once or twice."

"Is there still this?"

Wang Mo raised his brows, and immediately understood Sha Wujin's thoughts, the little finger of his right hand trembled slightly.

Whoops!

The blood flame flashed slightly, and the blood-clothed figure stood on the spot, bowed slightly to Wang Mo, and handed out several rings.

Wang Mo was seriously injured that day, and after letting Liu Qing drive the boat to fly in the void, he brought everyone into the Zhenyuan Pagoda, and detoxified and healed before he could make arrangements.

Slightly protruding his consciousness, after searching, he took out seven or eight individually sealed jade bottles one after another from a ring.

Boo Boo!

After taking away the talisman on it, several blue smoke floated out from the jade bottle, and then transformed into seven or eight figures in a flash, they were all Su Qingyuan's companions.

"Brother Su!"

"Xia Ling!"

As a former strong man in the spirit void, even if only the primordial spirit is left, he still has a certain power, so he can speak naturally, and looks at the two of them inexplicably in surprise.

"Ok!"

The two were equally overjoyed, but more regretful and sad.

For those monks who only had their primordial spirit left, they had to either choose to seize the house and rebuild, or disperse their primordial spirit and reincarnate on their own. These are the only two options.

But either way, it is very likely that they will not be able to restore their heyday cultivation base again.

"How is this going?"

One of the primordial spirits looked at Wang Mo and Gu Cangsong, quite puzzled.

At that moment, Su Qingyuan narrated the matter again, making these monks with only their souls left sigh with emotion.

Wang Mo didn't bother, just waited quietly. As for how they would choose, that was the other party's business.

After chatting for about a quarter of an hour, they all knew that this unattractive young monk in front of them was a powerful man who could kill even a peerless monster like Sha Wujin, so they couldn't help but feel a little cautious.

As for the existence of Zhenyuan Pagoda and Gang Lingzhu, the two naturally did not mention it.

According to the habits of the cultivation world, Wang Mo did not kill the two of them, which is considered as the utmost benevolence.

"Okay, fellow Taoists only have the body of the primordial spirit left, it's not easy to be exposed in the world, it's better to plan early!"

Seeing that everyone was almost talking, Wang Mo said.

"I......."

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other for a while, most of them couldn't make up their minds.

After all, this is related to the future development of everyone, how to make decisions, it is difficult to make such a short period of time, not to mention, when they were in the bottle before, they were still thinking about what kind of torture Sha Wujin would suffer in the future.

"Liu Daoyou, can you allow us a while?"

Seeing this, Su Qingyuan bowed his hands to Wang Mo.

"Forget it, but, according to your current state, I'm afraid it can only exist for decades. Although I have a way to continue for you, it's best to make a decision as soon as possible!"

Wang Mo nodded, then kept silent.

Su Qingyuan and Xia Ling looked at each other, and they both saw the clarity in each other's eyes. If Wang Mo didn't give a clear answer, I'm afraid these primordial spirits would not be able to escape being killed.

Immediately, the two of them wisely brought the eight primordial spirits into the opened cave, and discussed carefully.

"My lord, isn't it?"

Seeing everyone leave, Gu Cangsong lowered his voice and gestured to wipe his neck.

"No! This matter has something to do with me after all!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, frowned slightly and said, "The news about Zhenyuan Pagoda must leak out this time, and according to my estimation, it is likely to be blocked by the monster clan in Oolonghai.

But there are definitely not a few strong human adventurers like Su Qingyuan, who will inevitably spread the news to Central Continent, and in Oolonghai, our strength is too weak after all! "

"Then what does the lord mean?"

Gu Cangsong's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Well, according to your opinion, how long will it take for her to expel the cold in her body?"

Wang Mo nodded, his eyes flickering.

"According to her special bloodline, and with the help of the Lord's Zihualian, it can take as many as 30 years and as little as 15 years, and her stubborn illness will definitely be cured, and she will be ready for a breakthrough after more than ten years of recuperation! "

Gu Cangsong pondered for a while, thought for a while and said.

"Is that so? Then I'll wait for a year and find out all the treasures that can help her break through. If she can't break through with her blood, then I can only take risks and go straight through!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo pondered for a long time, and finally made a firm decision.