Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 258
Everything happened in a blink of an eye.

The peach blossoms all over the sky disappeared in an instant, the wind settled down, and everything was quiet again.

Xiao Linglong was already standing beside Wang Mu, looking at the ten men in black with her big eyes twinkling, there was no viciousness in her beautiful eyes, nor any sense of accomplishment, only a hint of innocent expectation.

Everyone was looking at the ten men in black.

But the ten men in black stared, their eyes full of panic, and then they slowly lowered their heads and looked at their chests.

Everyone has a fist-shaped imprint on their chest, and the colorful fist-shaped imprint is flickering and extremely gorgeous.

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, a series of ten explosions rang out, joining together.

"Pfft..." The ten people raised their heads together, and a column of blood spurted out of their mouths.

The fist-shaped imprint on the chest exploded, and exploded directly inward, and the clothes on the backs of ten people burst, and the spiritual power of the body protection exploded, and the bright white spiritual power fragments flew together with the fragments of the black clothes.

"Dengdengdeng..." After spraying a mouthful of blood, the ten people staggered back one after another, and finally fell to their knees on the ground with a plop.

"Master, is this okay? Do you want me to push harder?" Xiao Linglong turned to look at Wang Mu with excitement in her eyes.

After scanning the ten men in black kneeling on the ground, Wang Mu chuckled, "No need, this is just right."

Hearing that, the more than 200 people present were also excited. It seems that this is another rare opportunity to practice mobile phones.

Only real fighting can cultivate strength beyond cultivation, and those who can join the Nitian Pavilion have a hidden fighting spirit in their bones, people who have no fighting consciousness and only want to live a stable and mediocre life, Yan Kuan, these examiners Let them join Ni Tian Pavilion.

The ten men in black trembled, slowly raised their heads, their eyes fell on Xiao Linglong, and their hearts instantly sank to the bottom of the valley.

"You, who are you? Why, why do you want to help these rubbish?" The leader in black asked with difficulty.

Little Linglong blinked, and said bluntly: "My name is Linglong, the patriarch of the Linglong Caique Clan in Lingquan Mountain."

The crisp and melodious voice is like the singing of a bird.

"Hiss..." The ten people all stared and gasped.

The overlord of Lingquan Mountain, Linglong?How could this be?How did this guy appear here?And why do you want to help this Nitian Pavilion? No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for a sect full of garbage like Nitian Pavilion to have any friendship with the overlord of Lingquan Mountain.

"Oh, he's my master. You guys want to harm my master, right? I've seen it for a long time." Xiao Linglong glanced at Wang Mu next to her, then pouted her mouth, and stared at the ten people proudly. road.

All of a sudden, all ten people opened their mouths, dumbfounded.

Owner?Where is this? How could a rookie in the distraction period become the master of the overlord of Lingquan Mountain?
However, one thing ten people can be sure of is that today's trip can be regarded as a real kick to the iron plate.

Why do you carry it so little!

"Hehe," struggling to get up, the leader of the man in black smiled, looking at Xiao Linglong and Wang Mu, with cold sweat all over his head, nodding and bowing his head, and said with a smile: "Everyone, it was all a misunderstanding before, and we came here without any malice. Just admiring... oh, admiring the majesty of Sect Master Wang, I came here to pay my respects."

"Yes yes yes, it's a respect, no malice, absolutely nothing." The other nine people followed suit.

Wang Mu couldn't help laughing, he was playing tricks and tricks on his head, don't you know that brother is fooling around like this?
"Don't waste your words." Taking a step forward, Wang Mu looked at the leader in black and said, "If you beat me, you can leave. If you can't win, then you will be embarrassed."

The audience was silent.

The faces of the ten black-clothed men turned cold, especially the leader of the black-clothed man, who looked leisurely at the Linglong Caique behind him, as if he was judging whether Wang Mu's words were true or not.

"Don't worry, they won't make a move." Wang Mu chuckled, and turned his head to wink at Xiao Linglong.

Xiao Linglong nodded knowingly, then raised her jade finger and pointed to the other nine men in black, "Stand back, don't make a move, otherwise, I will kill you immediately!"

The nine swallowed their saliva, retreated without thinking, and handed over the scene to Wang Mu and the man in black who was leading the scene.

Everyone in Nitian Pavilion also started to retreat, expanding the encirclement circle, leaving only Wang Mu and the leader of the man in black in the center.

Seeing the formation, the man in black took a deep breath, and was stupefied again. He stared at Wang Mu viciously, and said sullenly, "Boy, keep your word. If I win you, let us all leave." .”

"Of course." Wang Mu chuckled and nodded, his voice was firm without any hesitation.

"Hehe..." The man in black smiled more sinisterly, the despair in his heart disappeared, and he regained his confidence. He looked at Wang Mu teasingly with sinister eyes, and said solemnly, "Boy, you are really strange, yo, your cultivation level Have you reached the out-of-body stage? But, you are too arrogant, even though I am seriously injured, I still have the strength of a second-order angel! Out-of-body stage? Hehe, die!"

"Shua la la!" The moment the words fell, the man in black shook out his long sword, and took the initiative to kill Wang Mu.

For a moment, the sky was full of silver and white sword flowers, and the night was bright.

"Ding ding ding..."

A large piece of sword light shrouded in, Wang Mu's figure flickered, and sword shapes flew into the air, hitting the ground behind Wang Mu.

Wang Mu was already in the sky, the man in black raised his head and grinned, his long sword changed his move, and his figure rushed straight up like a streamer.

This time, Wang Mu didn't dodge, and shot out a colorful sharp edge from his hand. With a movement of his body, he greeted him head and foot.

In the dark sky, two beams of light collided like meteors.

Everyone's hearts were raised. After all, Brother Wang was only in the out-of-body period. How could he be the opponent of the man in black in such a direct confrontation.

The rest of the men in black were excited. They knew the details of their companions. Although the eighth-level immortal was seriously injured, he at least had the strength of a second-level immortal. It was too easy to deal with a rookie at the out-of-body stage.

What's more, if this rookie dared to confront the tough, he would be courting death.

It seems that there is hope to get out of here safely.

At this moment, the two streamers met.

Mutation prominence!

The two streamers that met straight did not collide. The streamer brought out by Wang Mu's figure suddenly changed its straight direction when it approached the man in black.

It's a butterfly dance and a flower spirit step!

The horizontal hyperbola and the vertical hyperbola suddenly exploded, and immediately, two three-dimensional interlaced twist-shaped tracks appeared in the sky.

The sharp sound of the wind pierced through, making people's skin hurt.

The man in black couldn't help being stunned, the long sword in his hand had been thrown into the air, and the twisted tracks left by Wang Mu were all in front of his eyes.

"What kind of movement technique is this?" The man in black exclaimed in astonishment, and the next second, he suddenly stared, with horror in his eyes.

"Hula..." The colorful mist swung away, and endless peach blossoms appeared, confusing the sight.

An ominous feeling floated in the heart of the man in black. This move was exactly the same as that of Linglong Caique just now. His eyes were full of lingering peach blossoms, and Wang Mu's figure could not be seen at all.

Time stands still, there is no sound, only the gorgeous petals are left floating in the psychedelic.

"Om..." In this moment of stupefaction, the sea of ​​flowers suddenly became turbulent, and a series of eight colorful streamers came from eight directions towards the man in black in the center.

With the momentum of the wind and clouds, the sea of ​​flowers surged up all of a sudden.

When the man in black saw the eight strangely fast streamers, he stared, and the horror in his eyes became more intense. He couldn't explain how this rookie at the out-of-body stage knew such profound and exquisite moves.

"Ah..." Before he had time to think about it, he roared violently, and the silver-white spiritual power exploded from his body, and a thick mask with a diameter of two meters appeared, covering his whole body tightly.

Under the night sky, like the moon falling.

At the same time, the man in black mobilized his whole body and swung his sword in eight directions.

"Crash!" With the sound of splashing waves, for a moment, a thick sword curtain surrounded the man in black's protective mask.

"Crack!"

Eight colored streamers collided with the sword curtain, it was as powerful as a comet hitting the earth.

The sword curtain and the eight streams of light exploded at the same time, fragments of spiritual power scattered all over the sky, the sky shook, and dense ripples appeared in the void, as if they were about to shatter.

The man in black was shocked again, what is the origin of this kid, he was able to break through the blockade of his own sword moves when he was out of his body.

However, he also gained more confidence. After all, the out-of-body period is the out-of-body period. No matter how good the moves are, they can only break through the blockade of his own sword screen, and he can't even touch his spiritual power to protect the body.

In other words, he is already invincible, and victory is only a matter of time.

"Haha... boy, not bad, but unfortunately, your cultivation base is too... what?" He laughed loudly, but before the laughter fell, Wang Mu's move appeared again.

"The flower companion is hollow."

In the void tens of meters away in front of the man in black, Wang Mu muttered in a low voice, with the Buddhist symbol standing on his chest with a single palm.

"Om..." A wave of ripples spread out centered on Wang Mu, covering the entire mountain top in an instant, and in the next second, avatars exactly like Wang Mu appeared in all directions of the man in black. Smiling gesture.

The twelve avatars, together with Wang Mu's main body, have a total of thirteen!

The friends were all shocked!
During the out-of-body period, there will be twelve clones?Hallucination!
Unfortunately, this is not an illusion. A monk in the distraction stage can have the first avatar, and Wang Mu is already in the out-of-body stage, and the primordial spirit can completely leave the body. Moreover, he has twelve primordial spirits and twelve avatars. normal.

It's just that his avatar is not the avatar that ordinary monks understand. The avatar of ordinary monks is pure spiritual power concentration, and Wang Mu's twelve avatar powers have only one pure spiritual power concentration, and the rest are all formed by his soul. !
The thirteen Wang Mu smiled, that soft and gentle smile, like the master of heaven and earth, smiling at the common people.

A colorful * character floated on the forehead, and the whole body was radiant. At the same time, the surging sea of ​​flowers was suddenly collected, and it turned into thirteen even larger peach blossoms, appearing at the feet of the thirteen Wang Mu.

Stepping on the cloud-like peach blossoms, the thirteen Wang Mu raised their hands at the same time, and the colorful light in their hands suddenly exploded, forming a solid sword shape of more than ten meters, and they all fell towards the center.

(End of this chapter)