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Speaking of this, Lin Mo's eyes couldn't help but fall on the women behind him.
Yan Ruyan's expression moved slightly, and after a moment of silence, she nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
As long as Lin Mo can marry him, everything will be easy.
Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Devil Valley, you will go with me when the time comes!"
"You also want to go to the Devil's Valley?"
Yan Ruyan's heart moved slightly when she heard the words Falling Demon Valley.
Now the Ghost Spirit Sect is planning to enter the Fallen Demon Valley, and it is searching for everything about the Fallen Demon Valley.
The more he learned, the more he felt that Falling into the Demonic Valley was extremely dangerous.
Naturally, he didn't want Lin Mo to take risks.
"There is a spiritual fruit inside, which can be used to make fortune pills!"
Lin Mo glanced at Yan Ruyan, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "If you can take that good fortune pill, it may help you break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyan's eyes lit up.
After his strength breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, he naturally knows that every realm is extremely huge.
If he could break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it would be a matter of course for him to control the Ghost Spirit Sect.
When the time comes, he can use the Ghost Spirit Sect as a disguise and marry Lin Mo.
Thinking of this, Yan Ruyan nodded vigorously: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
Lin Mo was very satisfied with Yan Ruyan's reply.
"So good!"
…
And at the same time.
The Mandrill Guard followed the three monks to a desolate mountain peak.
"This place is sparsely populated, that's all!"
Master Zhiyang looked up at the Corpse Mandrill Guards and said, "Can we fight?"
"war!"
The mandrill guard didn't talk much, he just said one word.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of sharp sounds broke through the air.
Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords cut through the air, condensing into a green dragon in mid-air.
On its upper stream lies the golden divine thunder to ward off evil spirits. Wherever it passes, the roar of thunder can be heard endlessly.
The target of the seventy-two-mouthed Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword was very clear, it was directly aimed at the great elder of the Hehuan Sect who was practicing the Ghost Spirit Sect technique.
Upon seeing this, the ancestor of Hehuan was filled with blood and energy, revealing his strong body.
A huge grimace gathered in front of him.
He clashed with the Seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords.
"Crack!"
The golden evil-warming divine thunder collided with the bloody ghost face, causing a harsh roar.
"Evil-proof divine thunder!"
Looking at the golden dragon, Ancestor Hehuan's face moved slightly, and he snorted coldly: "There are so many flying sword magic weapons made by Golden Thunder Bamboo!"
As he spoke, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
You must know that Jin Lei Zhu is the nemesis of demon cultivators.
The exercises practiced by the Hehuan Ancestor were demonic exercises, so they were naturally restrained by the evil-fighting divine thunder.
With the evil-dispelling divine thunder suppressing the ancestor of Hehuan.
The Corpse Mandrill Guard turned to look at Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya who were flying over.
His eyes were indifferent and he opened his mouth again.
Seventy-two Black Hornet Cloud Swords flew out of the mouth.
Wisps of black and yellow aura are mixed with the Black Hornet Cloud Sword, adding a trace of heavy aura to it.
Wherever it passes, the air is shaken along with it.
When Master Zhiyang saw the seventy-two Black Hornet Cloud Swords, his expression could not help but change slightly.
If you look carefully, you can see the phantoms of dragons floating on the Bee Cloud Sword.
"How is this possible with so many dragons?"
Master Zhiyang's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes full of disbelief:
"Why are there so many dragons? Where did you get them?"
Listening to Master Zhiyang's confusion, the Corpse Mandrill Guard had no intention of explaining it.
With a wave of his right hand, the seventy-two Xuanming Bee Cloud Swords were entangled with the pure spirit energy.
The dry trees wherever they passed sprouted green branches.
If we say that the other three types of flying swords are killing swords.
Then, because the Xuanming Bee Cloud Sword is the tree of spiritual eyes, it has added power of creation.
And this Xuanming Bee Cloud Sword wrapped in pure spirit energy happens to be the nemesis of Wei Wuya who is good at poison skills.
The green poisonous mist around it condensed out.
After coming into contact with the Xuan Ming Bee Cloud Sword, the filth was immediately removed.
The green poisonous mist also dissipated.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Wuya was surprised: "Qing Ling Qi? Could it be that the Spiritual Eye Tree of Luoyun Sect fell into your hands!"
The mandrill guard raised his lips slightly and smiled faintly: "That's natural!"
As he spoke, the appearance of the girl who was guarding the corpse also changed.
"The true form of the Mandrill!"
As the corpse mandrill's true form was revealed, a green corpse aura instantly filled the air.
He raised his right hand.
The seventy-two golden magnetic bee cloud swords have already appeared in front of him.
This is the Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Sword made from Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood, and it is the first time it has been used against an enemy.
The Corpse Mandrill Guard looked up at the three monks who were suppressed by more than 200 flying swords, his eyes full of indifference.
If anyone can break through the attack of the flying sword, he can attack with the sword.
But now, the three monks looked at each other, and no one dared to break through the flying sword in front of them.
A mandrill guard carrying seventy-two golden magnetic bee cloud swords is extremely powerful.
Even the three great monks dare not say that they can survive safely.
…
After half a cup of tea, the old devil of Albizia Huan finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"snort!!!"
The old devil of Hehuan sneered, waved his right hand, and a black aura dyed the white clouds behind him red.
The jet black color is constantly entwining and condensing.
In an instant, several jet-black corpses condensed.
The aura of these corpses is not weak enough to reach the elixir formation stage.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
One after another, the corpses cut through the air and flew towards the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords.
"Peng bang bang bang!"
And when these corpses approached the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, they suddenly exploded.
A thick black mist instantly enveloped the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
"Crack!"
The golden evil-dispelling divine thunder gushes out from the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.
The golden divine thunder intertwined with the blood-colored thick fog, making low sounds one after another.
For a moment, the power of the evil-dispelling divine thunder was actually suppressed by the strange blood of the corpse.
"Without the evil-dispelling divine thunder, I don't see how you can be my opponent!"
The old demon of Hehuan snorted coldly, turned into a bloody shadow, and rushed towards the Corpse Mandrill Guard.
The mandrill guard looked calm, and the seventy-two golden magnetic bee cloud swords suddenly flew out from behind him.
Gold flying swords are inherently the most lethal.
In addition, there is the power of golden magnetism on it, and wisps of golden magnetism are wrapped around it.
The golden color is dazzling.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The corpse mandrill guard opened his mouth, and waves of surging green corpse energy wrapped around his body.
In his chest, there was a shriveled Xuantian fairy vine, and several green twigs suddenly grew out of thin air.
An extremely mysterious aura wrapped around the corpse mandrill guard.
Its hair has become crystal clear.
The extremely sharp claws waved lightly.
It immediately cut through the air, turned into a green shadow, and rushed towards the old devil.
"What the hell is this?"
Seeing the strong sense of oppression coming from the Corpse Mandrill Guard, the Hehuan Old Demon looked at the Golden Magnetic Bee Cloud Sword, and then at the Corpse Mandrill Guard.
A trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
If it's just a mandrill, then that's it.
I don't know what Lin Mo added to the corpse mandrill, but it has undergone great changes.
It looks like a human but not a human, looks like a corpse but not a corpse, looks like a tree but not a tree.
This weird creature is an old devil of acacia that has lived for hundreds of years.
It's also the first time I've seen it.
It has the powerful body of a mandrill, the growth potential of a human being, and the toughness of a spiritual tree.
Looking at it, the old devil Hehuan also felt a little jealous of the corpse mandrill guard.