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226 The Death of Mo Huan

With a slap, a palm print completely condensed by spiritual power instantly condensed, with a sharp and sharp roar, slashing through the water surface, arousing waves of water, and in a blink of an eye, it reached Chen Mo.

Chen Mo looked solemn, but he was not panicked, and he was obviously prepared for it.

At this time, his injuries had recovered a little, and his spiritual power was quickly activated again. Hundreds of purple vines shot out from the back of his hand and rushed towards the palm print. At the same time, he threw out the bamboo water sword and slapped all three golden bell talismans obtained from the old man surnamed Meng on his body, which once again stimulated the inner armor.

Just after I made these, the palm print hit the purple vine. I heard a burst of firecrackers, and the vines broke one after another. The palm print continued to move forward and slapped on the golden bell shield.

With a loud bang, the palm print shattered the three golden bell guards, the blue shirts, and the layers of blocking them, which finally made the palm print slight, but it was also printed on the snow-white inner armor.

The light of the inner armor, which had been severely damaged, dimmed and suddenly shook inward. Chen Mojue was hit in the chest by a huge force, and his whole person was shot and rolled out dozens of feet away from the water. Wuzang was injured and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Mo didn't care about this. As a seal hit the bottom of the lake, he slapped the mute bag and threw a thunderbolt talisman into the sky. At the same time, he controlled the bamboo water sword to attack Mo Huan.

Mo Huan was a little surprised. He thought that his surprise attack would definitely take his life with one blow, but he didn't expect that he was prepared for it. Not only did he take it, but he also had the strength to fight back.

Looking at the Zhushui Sword that had already shot in, Mo Huan was so powerful that he did not dare to let him get close. He raised his right palm and pinched the seal. The spiritual power in his body poured into his index finger like a tide, and a blue finger appeared.

Mo Huan pointed at the Zhushui Sword from afar, and the green finger immediately hit the Zhushui Sword.

After this attack, the Zhushui Sword burst into tears and was instantly knocked out. However, before Mo Huan could breathe a sigh of relief, a "monster" suddenly jumped out from the bottom of the lake.

I saw that the monster was half empty and half solid, with a pair of bulging bags on his head three feet long, and it turned out to be a poisonous dragon snake.

The poisonous snake is extremely energetic, with its monster pupils standing up red and blue, and it is extremely fast. It wraps around Mo Huan's soles and bites it down in one bite.

Mo Huan was shocked and in desperation, he hurriedly activated the Thick Earth Bell. The golden bell shadow instantly enveloped her, and he almost forced the monster to retreat.

Mo Huan quickly looked at her legs, and when she saw that she was not injured, she felt relieved, but suddenly her expression changed drastically, and her face suddenly turned red and blue. A faint ice layer condensed from the surface of her body. Her body suddenly stiffened, her spiritual power was restless, and the light of the thick earth clock suddenly became dark.

Just when Mo Huan was shocked, how could he be poisoned even though he had not touched it, a bright white light fell in an instant, and just one of them slashed the thick earth clock and instantly lost its luster.

The thunder roared with the mourning of the thick earth bell suddenly rang, and the thunder arcs dispersed by the thunder power wandered around, and countless water droplets jumped on the lake again.

As soon as this thunder fell, the second came in an instant, and when Mo Huan could not react at all, it hit her head.

There was no scene of skin and flesh blooming, and the thunder completely penetrated into Mo Huan's body at that moment.

At that moment, Mo Huan's expression froze. Her clothes were still intact, her limbs were still in their original posture, and the fear in her eyes was still vivid, but her rosy skin turned gray in an instant, exuding a burnt smell.

Immediately afterwards, the third thunder fell and penetrated Mo Huan's gray body.

First, a crack appeared on Mo Huan's forehead. The next moment, the crack went down along his forehead until finally his whole body was covered with cracks. Then Mo Huan collapsed like a sand man on the water, leaving only a pool of gray and white, and a few pieces of clothes floated on the water.

At this time, on the three-foot-foot-long cloud boat on the water, Chen Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the lake where the thunder arc was surging, and had a more intuitive feeling of the power of the thunder talisman.

He turned his eyes to the pool of gray and white transformed into Mo Huan, but Chen Mo's heart was a little complicated.

He had already guessed that these people might have had some conspiracy with him, but he didn't care much about the thunder talisman with his cloud boat and the thunder talisman.

If these people really dare to attack him, he wouldn't mind having more magical tools and pills in his hands.

However, this battle made him discover that he had become a little arrogant since then, thinking that he had the cloud-piercing boat and the thunder talisman could underestimate the Qi-training practitioner.

Today the old man taught him a lesson. When the old man secretly activated Gengjin and Wood, he found out that he had no time to use the Thunder Talisman, so he could only follow up.

Fortunately, the old man named Meng was injured. Gengjinmu consumed most of the Gengjin sword energy when killing the Xuansnake, which greatly reduced the power of Gengjinmu, which could have exerted the mid-stage power of foundation building.

At this time, Chen Mo also realized it later and felt a cold sweat for himself. He realized that sometimes, even if you have powerful power, you may not be able to use it.

After summarizing the experience this time, Chen Mo calmed down a little. With a move, Mo Huan's clothes fell into Chen Mo's palm. After a while of groping, he found two bags of musket.

After sorting out the three storage bags from the old man named Meng and Mo Huan. Chen Mo found that these three people were really poor. There were only a dozen medium-grade spirit stones, a few bottles of elixirs, a few spiritual weapons, and a rare magic weapon, which was the thick earth clock.

The Thick Earth Bell was printed by Mo Huan before, and was struck by the thunder talisman again. There was a fine crack on the surface, and it should be used several times.

As for the more metal wood, the old man surnamed Meng, there is not much Geng metal inside, and its vitality is bleak. I don’t know how long it will take to restore its previous power.

After putting away these two things, Chen Mo carefully flipped them up in Mo Huan's storage bag. Compared with these two things, he cared more about the Five Spirit Array.

The Five Spirit Formation is quite mysterious. The mysterious snake had condensed its inner elixir before, and its strength was extremely close to that of the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. In addition, the scales and armor are tough, which is extremely difficult to kill. However, only four cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage can rely on this formation to exhaust them to death. It can be seen that this formation is quite mysterious.

Moreover, Na Mo Huan brought the five spirits into his body and actually raised it to the tenth level of Qi training in a short time, which surprised him even more.

Fortunately, he swallowed the fire spirit into his body, which allowed the cold fire poison he planted to attack under the traction of the poisonous dragon snake. He only used a thunderbolt talisman to kill Mo Huan.

The Thunderbolt Talisman is rare. On the way to the central world, he only drew two pictures, and now only one is left, so he needs to cherish and use it. However, he has refined a lot of small Guandan, with only three.

Thoughts drifted a little away, Chen Mo took back his mind and began to search. Soon, he flipped through a piece of green jade slip in a jade box.

Chen Mo put the jade slip on his forehead and closed his eyes. An obscure information poured into his mind. After a moment, Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes with a hint of joy.
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