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70. The appearance is similar, the first trial before the prefect's mansion

Although the three of them said this, they could see that they did not want to let the two live at all, but they were afraid that they would jump over the wall and foul their magic weapons, so they would be useless to get the water from the bamboo basket.

Mo Xian and Yu Chonga looked at each other. Although they didn't know where Yi Yu Tong was, they were in a team. After all, they used their magical powers together. Mo Xian took one step, and I don't know how much space it took to take. People appeared beside them like teleportation, while Yu Chonga appeared beside them using Tianzu Tong.

The two of them appeared like ghosts, and neither of them alarmed the three of them. However, Yiyi looked up and saw it, and shouted happily: "Senior Mo, Senior Yu, save us quickly!"

As soon as she shouted, the three monks realized that they immediately turned around and saw the two. The three of them immediately panicked. They were all equivalent to the level of Taoist golden elixir, while Mo Xian and Yu Chong'a were equivalent to the Nascent Soul. Although there were very few masters of the great sects who could challenge them higher than the level, they definitely did not include the three.

Mo Xian couldn't call their names, but Yu Chong'a was different and said coldly: "Hongyuan, Zhu Gangyang, Taizizhu, you three are really promising, they actually bully the small ones by the big ones!"

"Fellow Daoist Yu, we are joking with them." Gui Xiu Yakosuke said with a smile, "We'll leave now!"

Yasuke winked at the other two and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

"Leave your magic weapon and leave." Mo Xian said lightly. He was using his own way to treat him.

When he said this, the three of them immediately changed their color. Wu Xiu Hongyuan said: "Don't be too much with fellow Taoist!"

Mo Xian was aggressive: "Is it too much? I don't think that since you want to rob others, you must be prepared to be robbed, or not?"

"I'm fighting with you!" Hongyuan shouted and punched out. The true meaning of martial arts turned into a sturdy spirit, and a tiger turned into light and shadow and roared towards Mo Xian.

"How dare fireflies compete with the bright moon!" Mo Xian chuckled, raised his finger, and pointed forward, without any strange sight, but Hongyuan exploded into blood with a surging sound.

This finger is derived from the Yinfeng finger in secular martial arts. Yinfeng finger is originally a unique skill in the martial arts world. It is famous for pointing out that there is no wind and the enemy is outside. In fact, an invisible Yinfeng wind penetrates into the lungs, and Mo Xian is derived from the Yinfeng finger. He saw that martial arts in this world developed martial arts into Taoism, comparable to Taoism, and he felt something. In his world, his skills are far lower than Taoism, and he was moved. He used the martial arts techniques in this world and combined with his martial arts to transform many techniques into martial arts techniques.

Of course, Ren has a long way to go, so he has only transformed several types. The first one is to transform internal and external release techniques. This type of technique is suitable for long-term attacks, and usually can be taken around a meter away.

The transformed martial arts are indeed comparable to Taoism, but the means are single compared to Taoism. This is the Yinfeng Finger. This world martial arts practitioner mainly uses the will of the Gangqi. He never thought that there would be such skills. In addition, Mo Xian is not a simple martial arts practitioner. This finger integrates his insights as a practitioner, especially the sword cultivator's perceptions. Although it is not the same as a sword cultivator, it also contains the power of sword energy that destroys everything.

Therefore, Hongyuan unfortunately became the first monk to fall under this modified Yin Feng finger.

This pointing out, without any fireworks, a martial artist exploded, and this hand shocked the other two. The ghost cultivator Taikosuke was so desperate that he was not a person waiting to die. With a roar of ghosts, his body suddenly separated and turned into twelve ghost shadows, six of whom rushed towards Mo Xian, and the other six fled in all directions, unable to tell which of him was his real body and which were fake.

Mo Xian sneered on his face, and the fire light lit up, and the spirit snake cup appeared in front of him. The light now became much brighter with the oil in front of the Buddha. Mo Xian's hand became a little more empty and the light suddenly jumped. A spark flashed, and the twelve lights that seemed to be slowly flying out. Somehow, they arrived at the twelve black shadows. The spark lit up, and it seemed like some oil was encountered, and only twelve screams were heard, turning into nothing.

Before it was over, the spark flashed, and twelve flames turned into slender fire nets, intersecting each other, and when they closed down, they heard a scream in the void. It turned out that these twelve ghosts were not the true body of Yasuke. He divided the twelve ghosts to attract Mo Xian's attention, but in the end he did not escape Mo Xian's palm. The innate fire spirit was so powerful, but the fire turned into Samadhi True Fire. The karma fire that burned the body was even more cruel. Yasuke not only died, but even his Qiankun bag was not spared, let alone his natal magic weapon.

Mo Xian shook his head in the dark, and the Spirit Snake Cup himself could not control it, otherwise he would not damage the magic weapon and lose money.

Mo Xian destroyed two enemies in a blink of an eye. Yishanjin and Yiyi were stunned. These three people were simply unattainable enemies to them at present, but they didn't even hold up a single move in front of Mo Xian. They looked at Mo Xian, full of awe.

Another enemy, Zhu Gangyang, was so scared that he lost his soul and immediately knelt down: "Fellow Taoist, I am willing to hand over all the magic weapons!"

Yu Chong'a didn't expect that Mo Xian was so cruel. Before he could call for his subordinates to stay, the two had disappeared. Seeing Mo Xian turn to Zhu Gangyang again, he sighed and said, "We don't want all your magic weapons, just hand over the gains from the lotus!"

When Zhu Gangyang heard this, he hurriedly released two objects from Qiankun bag, one was a flower basket and the other was a golden bowl.

Mo Xian looked at him meaningfully, without saying a word, but just led his hand and took the flower basket, but did not take the other item. Yu Chonga smiled and took the golden bowl: "You go!"

After hearing what Yu Chong'a said, Zhu Gangyang rushed away immediately. At this time, Yiyi put away Hongyuan's Qiankun bag and respectfully presented it to Mo Xian: "Thank you for your life-saving kindness!"

Mo Xian did not answer, but said, "You keep this Qiankun bag yourself. Why don't you be with your master?"

"This" Yiyi hesitated instead. Yu Chonga said, "Don't ask you to collect it, you just collect it. By the way, where is Yiyu's channel friend?"

"After the words of senior, my master and we separated. When we found a lotus with a magic weapon, the master asked us to cooperate to get the treasure. It took us more than two days to open the lotus and obtain the golden hoop. Our master flew forward alone. We didn't know where the master was." Yishan Jin said.

"You two are very powerful, forget it, follow us." Yu Chong'a said.

"Thank you, senior!" The two of them immediately responded, stood up and stood behind Chong'a and Mo Xian. To be continued.

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