Late at night, the moon is dark and the wind is strong.
In the silent night sky, a ray of light flew at extremely high speed, and in the blink of an eye it was already ten miles away from the city.
Flying over a certain mountain range, the escaping light suddenly turned sharply downwards, flying rapidly towards a certain mountainside. When the light faded, a figure appeared.
"Master..." When he saw the person coming, Han Li, dressed in black and wearing a black cloak, walked out of the shadows.
Mo Juren nodded and looked at the opposite mountainside several hundred meters away. There stood a lonely temple. It looked to be some years old and very shabby outside. Master's thoughts, Han Li explained again and paused.
After a while, he added,
"It's a senior sister named Chen. She has some connections with me, so..."
"The surname is Chen?" Mo Juren couldn't help but be a little stunned. No way, what a coincidence? According to the original timeline, the other party should be performing a mission in the nearby Nanwu City. Later he was invited to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Black Evil Cult. p>
However, the time seems to be a bit off. Could it be that we arrived two months ago and have not left since?
I don’t bother to delve into the exact reason, but even if the other party has come here long ago, how could it inexplicably fall into the hands of the Black Evil Cult?
It’s no wonder that Han Li would send a message asking him to come over. With the ‘connection’ between the two of them, he would definitely not watch the other person being sent to the Black Evil Cult to the best of his ability.
"Master..." When he saw the person coming, Han Li, dressed in black and wearing a black cloak, walked out of the shadows.
Mo Juren nodded and looked at the mountainside a few hundred meters away, where a lonely temple stood. It looked to be some years old and very shabby on the outside. However, he could clearly feel that there was something on the outside of the temple.
The fluctuations in spiritual power obviously set up protective restrictions.
"Tell me, what is the situation? How come there are monks from Huang Maple Valley and are caught here?" He looked away. Mo Juren immediately asked. No?" Mo Juren's heart moved slightly and he immediately thought of Li Huayuan.
Although the time is two months early, Han Li's disappearance will inevitably cause a butterfly effect, and the other party will most likely send someone here in advance.
"It's not my senior brothers, it's other fellow disciples." Faintly aware of his master's thoughts, Han Li explained again, paused, and added,
"It's a senior sister named Chen. She has some connections with me, so..."
"The surname is Chen?" Mo Juren couldn't help but be a little surprised. No way, what a coincidence? According to the original timeline, the other party should have been in Lin Zai for convenience. Later he was invited to participate in the encirclement and suppression of the Black Evil Cult.
However, the time seems to be a bit off. Could it be that we arrived two months ago and have not left since?
I don’t bother to delve into the exact reason, but even if the other party has come here long ago, how could it inexplicably fall into the hands of the Black Evil Cult?
It’s no wonder that Han Li would send a message asking him to come over. With the ‘connection’ between the two of them, he would definitely not watch the other person being sent to the Black Evil Cult’s lair for a blood sacrifice within his own power.
"Master is planning to do this?" Han Li was startled for a moment, thinking that the other party was thinking about his next move.
"These are just local chickens and dogs. It's not difficult to solve them. However, since we want to save people, we can't act recklessly." Looking at the yellow light mask outside the dilapidated temple, which obviously serves as a warning, Mo Juren said
He thought for a moment and then said, "I will be responsible for the frontal attack and attract everyone's attention. You sneak in secretly and ensure the safety of the hostages first."
"Okay." Han Li didn't hesitate, a green light flashed around his body, and he ran away at high speed in the direction of the ruined temple. When he was lurking in a hidden position, Mo Juren didn't hesitate, waved his arm casually, and suddenly the light flashed, and ten bodies
The puppet emerges.
Since we are going to attack sheep, we naturally need to make the noise louder so as to attract more attention from others. And with so many puppets, it is undoubtedly the most suitable choice.
After everything was prepared, his mind moved. Suddenly, he had no way to avoid it, so he had to hurriedly activate his magic power to protect the body. However, he himself was just some monks in the Qi training stage, facing a beam of light that was comparable to monks at the ninth level of Qi training.
They couldn't resist the attack at all. In the blink of an eye, they all screamed and fell towards the ruined temple below.
"Damn it! Build a black wind formation!" The other party's sneak attack without saying a word instantly angered the bald man completely. He shouted and gave an order, but he turned into a bloody light and shot towards someone.
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The remaining black-clothed cultists finally came to their senses, and with a flash of black light in their hands, they took out black flags and flew towards the area ahead at high speed, gradually forming a siege.
But at this moment, the bald man's attack had arrived. However, what he saw surprised him.
"You didn't even hide? You didn't even have a mana shield, and you waved your arms at will. Suddenly, the light flashed, and ten puppets emerged.
Since we are going to attack sheep, we naturally need to make the noise louder so as to attract more attention from others. And with so many puppets, it is undoubtedly the most suitable choice.
After everything was prepared, his mind moved. Suddenly, all the puppets seemed to be alive, and their mouths lit up. The spiritual light began to condense continuously. When they reached a certain limit, they opened their mouths. In an instant, huge beams of light shot out.
came out, instantly lighting up the nearby night sky.
That beam of light is extremely fast and powerful. Who is it? Could it be a monk from the Seven Sects? However, the method of using puppets to attack is obviously not similar. Could it be a casual cultivator passing by temporarily?
Unfortunately, he did not get any answer to the doubts in his heart, but what followed was ten huge beams of light.
The attack speed was so fast that the Black Demon cultists had no time to dodge, so they had to rush to activate their magical power to protect themselves. However, they themselves were just some monks in the Qi training stage, and faced a light beam attack comparable to those of monks above the ninth level of Qi training. Unable to resist, they all screamed in the blink of an eye and fell towards the ruined temple below.
"Damn it! Spread the black wind formation!" the other party read in unison, and then looked at the situation. He shouted and gave the order, but he turned into a line of blood and shot towards someone.
The remaining black-clothed cultists finally came to their senses, and with a flash of black light in their hands, they took out black flags and flew towards the area ahead at high speed, gradually forming a siege.
But at this moment, the bald man's attack had arrived. However, what he saw surprised him.
"You didn't hide? You didn't even open the mana shield? Are you stupid?" Seeing the man in front of him standing still in a daze, the bald man felt happy. What a good opportunity, the giant fist flashed with blood-red light. It arrived in an instant like lightning.
"Boom..."
The explosive body sounded, and huge energy suddenly exploded between the two figures. Looking carefully, it was a fleshy fist emitting golden light, which directly collided with the incoming blood-red giant fist.
The bald man came and left even faster, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying, and he retreated very quickly.
At this time, he no longer regained his joy, and his expression became extremely horrified.
"How is it possible? Who are you and why do you have such terrifying physical strength?" In mid-air, the bald man was extremely frightened. He endured the severe pain from his fist and asked loudly.
"What can a mortal man do if he knows so much?" Mo Juren sneered, but his figure disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already beside a man in mid-air who was waving a black flag.
"Damn"
It's a long story, but it's actually only a short period of time. At this time, the bald man still doesn't understand that the person in front of him is not an ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building. His strength is powerful and his methods are far more bizarre than expected.
In fact, looking at the other party's way of killing dozens of believers in such a casual way, it is possible that it was far more than just the mid-term, but that it was deliberately hiding its strength.
Facing such a strong man, he has no confidence at all, so avoiding him temporarily is the wisest choice.
The plan was made up in his mind, and without any hesitation, he immediately roared out.
Suddenly, his entire body was filled with blood and light, and his entire figure was directly covered in blood light. It turned into a huge blood light group with a height of two or three feet.
"Demonization!" Looking at the motionless blood-colored light group suspended in mid-air, the bald man was extremely frightened in the air. He endured the heartbreaking pain from his fist and asked loudly.
"What can a mortal man do if he knows so much?" Mo Juren sneered, but his figure disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already beside a man in mid-air who was waving a black flag. A golden light flashed past,
The opponent didn't even have a chance to react, and his head fell instantly.
"Be careful!" The bald man didn't know what was going on, so he hurriedly warned. At the same time, he felt secretly in his heart. This man was indeed difficult to deal with, and he was not tempted by his words at all. The plan to delay time obviously didn't work.
Pillars of light shot out again.
"Spare my life..."
"No..."
Screams came one after another. In just a moment, none of the monks in the Qi Refining Stage escaped, and they were all killed on the spot.
"Damn"
It's a long story, but it's actually only a short period of time. At this time, the bald man still doesn't understand that the person in front of him is not an ordinary monk in the middle stage of foundation building. His strength is powerful and his methods are far more bizarre than expected. p>
In fact, seeing the other person write so casually, he became "demonized!" Looking at the blood-colored light group suspended in the air without moving, Mo Juren's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.
Speaking of which, although this method of demonization has many drawbacks, it is indeed an amazing secret technique. After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, there is no secret technique that can greatly increase strength instantly without paying a price, and it can save lives at critical moments.
This is its greatest value.
If it were him, if he had the chance to obtain a similar secret technique, he would not hesitate to practice it. Of course, the demonization method in front of him is obviously not effective. Its disadvantages are far from simple. It is completely a fundamental change.
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While he was thinking, a ray of light suddenly flew over, and it was Han Li who was back.
At this time, the other party was holding a comatose woman with both hands. She had a curvy figure and a beautiful and cold face. Although it was just a glimpse, it was obvious that she was definitely a stunning beauty with outstanding appearance. p>