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Chapter Forty Grief

The Azure Dragon carried Qin Mo and Ji Lian'er. With its own flexibility, it flew quickly in the woods.

Two monks in black robe chased behind, but they were still cursing.

"Where do you want to escape..."

"...When you catch you, you will definitely make your life worse than death..."

Two black-robed monks chased behind Qinglong, cursing while releasing all kinds of strange magic weapons and bombarding the Qinglong.

The Qinglong dodged rapidly, but fortunately it was familiar with the environment here, so it barely avoided the magic weapon attack of two black-robed monks.

More importantly, at this moment, the two black-robed monks were in the "Dragon Trap" and their cultivation could not be fully utilized, which made Qinglong take some advantage.

In just a blink of an eye, Qinglong, with Qin Mo and Ji Lian'er, had already escaped to the edge of a cliff in the back mountain.

Burial Cliff.

This is the deepest cliff of Qingtian Peak.

There was a fog swaying under the cliff, and it was hard to see anything at the bottom of the cliff, and it was at least thousands of feet deep.

Moreover, this is already the edge of the "Dragon Trap".

Qinglong, Qin Mo and Ji Lian'er have reached the point where they cannot retreat.

"Damn beast, do you still want to run away? You can't run away this time, haha..."

The monk in black robe with a snake-headed crutch in his hand laughed loudly and moved towards Qinglong step by step.

Qinglong stood by the cliff, looking out of the cliff, showing a hesitant look.

Outside the cliff, a circle of "light shields" emitting bursts of strange light enveloped the space inside the cliff.

This huge "light shield" is the "Dragon Trap" arranged by the predecessors of Hunyuan Sect.

The Qinglong has been locked in the "Dragon Trap" for thousands of years, and its cultivation has long been wiped out.

If Qinglong led Qin Mo and Ji Lianer out of the formation at this moment, then these two black-robed monks would also have rushed out of the formation.

Qinglong, Qin Mo and Ji Lianer, the three of them have limited cultivation. Even if they rush out, they cannot withstand the attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The two black-robed monks were both monks in the Nascent Soul realm.

After rushing out of the "Dragon Trap", their cultivation will skyrocket and they will return to the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm.

At that time, I'm afraid Qinglong, Qin Mo and Ji Lian'er, the three of them will have the fate of being slaughtered.

Two black-robed monks slowly approached Qinglong, and bursts of black smoke rose from their palms.

Two magic weapons with strange shapes flew up from their palms.

"Hehe, you're dead this time!"

"If you don't want to die, just surrender."

Two black-robed monks who were constantly approaching shouted at Qin Mo and Ji Lian'er.

At this moment, Ji Lianer quickly jumped off the back of the Qinglong.

“Buzz…”

Two flying swords suddenly swept up from Ji Lian'er's hand and rushed towards the black-robed monk, as fast as lightning.

The two flying swords emitted a dazzling green light, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a thunder thunder.

"You still have to resist? Hehe!"

The monk in black robe who held the snake's head crutch in his hand sneered, and the crutch in his hand suddenly smashed towards Ji Lian'er.

"Dang, do it...boom!"

Ji Lian'er's two flying swords were instantly smashed into several pieces by the extremely fast crutches, and they turned into a pile of broken scrap iron and fell directly to the ground.

The black-robed monk with a hunched waist threw a magic weapon surrounded by black mist towards Qin Mo's chest.

Like a black lightning, the magic weapon rushed straight into Qin Mo's chest.

Ji Lianer, who fell to the ground, rolled up and jumped up from the ground.

With a wow, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her face turned pale.

However, before Ji Lian'er had time to investigate her injuries, she saw another black-robed monk bombarding Qin Mo with magic weapons.

Seeing that Qin Mo was about to die under the magic weapon of the black-robed monk.

Ji Lian'er didn't care about anything anymore. She gritted her teeth and rushed towards Qin Mo.

The Qinglong also flew towards Qin Mo at a very fast speed.

"Senior sister, be careful..."

Seeing Ji Lian'er rushing towards her regardless of the matter, Qin Mo immediately shouted.

He knew that Ji Lianer was planning to use her body to resist this deadly magic weapon for him.

The monk in black robe holding a crutch also seized the opportunity at this moment and raised the crutch and smashed it down on Qinglong's head.

Seeing that Qin Mo was in danger at this moment, the Qinglong quickly turned around and wanted to rescue Qin Mo.

If Qin Mo died, how could Qinglong survive?

Just as the Qinglong turned around, the black-robed monk's crutch fell down.

"Bang...boom!"

The black snake-headed crutch turned into a pillar like a mountain, bombarding the Qinglong's body heavily.

"roar……"

Qinglong let out a shrill scream, blood gushed from his mouth. It tumbling out of its body and rushed out of the cliff, falling towards the bottom of the cliff, disappearing in a blink of an eye...

At the same time, Ji Lian'er blocked Qin Mo's body, and the magic weapon that looked like lightning instantly reached her chest.

However, she didn't even hesitate at all and had no intention of avoiding.

"Senior sister...Senior sister Lian'er..."

Qin Mo shouted behind Ji Lian'er, and he rushed towards Ji Lian'er.

However, his cultivation level is too poor, how can he react at the Qi Refining Realm?

"puff!"

The magic weapon like black light instantly penetrated Ji Lian'er's chest.

A blood arrow splattered out from Ji Lianer's chest.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo was stunned in an instant! It was as if it had been petrified!

The magic weapon that penetrated Ji Lian'er, with strong inertia, directly bombarded Ji Lian'er and flew more than ten feet away.

Ji Lian'er's face was pale, and blood was constantly spraying out from her chest and mouth.

She flew out of the dragon trapping array, rushed out of the "light cover" of the dragon trapping array, fell down to the bottom of the cliff, and disappeared in an instant.

“…No…Senior Sister…”

"No……"

Qin Mo let out a shrill scream and was about to jump down the cliff.

The black-robed monk with a hunched back rushed towards Qin Mo at a high speed, and a black and shiny short sword in his hand stabbed Qin Mo's chest.

At this time, Qin Mo was already in a state of grief. He just wanted to jump down the cliff and look for his senior sister.

The dagger stabbed over, and he did not react at all.

"puff……"

The short sword instantly pierced Qin Mo's chest.

A stream of bright red blood splattered out from the wound on his chest.

The black-robed monk stood in front of Qin Mo at this time, and his sword was inserted into Qin Mo's chest.

The monk in black robe laughed.

"Haha! Go and die..."

The monk in black robe shouted proudly.

However, his laughter paused in an instant.

Blood from Qin Mo's chest splattered on the black-robed monk.

The bright red blood splattered on the monk's neck and palms, and the blood splattered on his face.

Although the monk in the black robe wore a mask, the mask did not cover his chin and lips.

Qin Mo's blood dyed half of the monk's face red.

“…Go to die…you…”

The black-robed monk stirred the short sword that pierced Qin Mo's chest hard, and he shouted.

However, more passionate blood splattered out from Qin Mo's chest and splashed on the black-robed monk.

In just an instant, the monk in black robe discovered something wrong.

He began to look at his hands in horror.

At this moment, the black-robed monk's arms and palms were bursting with pungent smoke, and the muscles of his arms began to tumbling bubbles.
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