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Chapter 721

However, his target was not Lin Mo and others, but the middle-aged male cultivator nearby.

At the same time, two other monks dressed in black were holding two silver swords and a black thorn shield.

It also turned into two rays of silver light and a black cloud, and violently charged towards the middle-aged male cultivator.

These three people often fight together and can launch attacks at the same time in tacit understanding without much discussion.

Their intention was very clear, that is to first work together to deal with the middle-aged male cultivator, and then concentrate on dealing with Lin Mo and others.

When the middle-aged male cultivator saw this situation, his face instantly turned pale, and he did not hesitate to release the small yellow sword in his hand, forming a rotating sword curtain around him.

Immediately afterwards, he waved his other sleeve and released a piece of yellow sand, forming countless twinkling stars that instantly enveloped him.

A "rumbling" explosion sounded!

The sword screen easily withstood the power of the three magic weapons, but when it hit the yellow sand, it was bounced back.

This scene surprised Shi Lun and others.

However, they quickly activated the magic weapon again and prepared to attack the gradually dimming starlight again.

At this moment, Master Hai let out a roar and slammed his foot on the ground.

There was a loud "boom" and the ground shook slightly.

His body flew out like an arrow, and in a flash, he appeared above the head of the monk in black holding a silver sword.

Young Master Hai moved his hands together, and a pair of glittering golden gloves suddenly appeared in his hands. As he waved his arms, the dense golden fist shadows were like a sudden rainstorm, rushing downwards crazily.

Before the fist shadow even hit the ground, a shuddering momentum came through the fist shadow.

The black-clothed monk below was shocked. He had no intention of attacking the middle-aged male cultivator and quickly changed the magic technique in his hand.

Two rays of silver light in the distance flashed past, quickly returned, and turned into a sheet of silver light, firmly protecting him.

The next moment, the roars between the two came one after another, and the golden light and silver light intertwined, swallowing up the two figures.

However, amidst Young Master Hai's wild laughter, the golden fist shadow burst out with dazzling golden light in an instant, like golden suns, actually forcing the silver light back to the point of retreat.

"Spiritual tool, body refiner!"

When another monk in black on the side saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly pointed towards the black spiked shield, as if he planned to assist Young Master Hai in attacking.

However, at this moment, the monk named Qi Lingzi in the distance shook his head and sighed, with a face full of worry and said to himself:

"That's unreasonable! It's too despicable and shameless for two people to join forces to deal with another person."

"However, even though I, as the Lord of Yiguan, feel that it is humiliating to fight with you, for the sake of Master Hai, I can only make an exception once."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little Taoist waved his hand and attached a blue talisman to his body.

A deep blue light flashed past instantly, and Qi Lingzi's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the same blue light shone again above the monk in black who was controlling the shield.

This black-clothed monk is undoubtedly an experienced master who has experienced hundreds of battles. When he noticed something strange in the air.

Instead of immediately activating the shield to assist his companions, it quickly turned into a dark cloud and violently hit the blue light.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the blue light was shattered like a water ball, turning into countless tiny blue light spots and disappearing.

However, there was nothing in it, and there was no trace of Qi Lingzi.

"Oops!"

The black-clothed monk secretly shouted, but it was too late. Behind him, a group of faint blue smoke quietly appeared.

Then, there was a loud sound of breaking through the sky, and dozens of blue ice picks that were more than a foot long rushed out.

At this distance, even though the black-clothed monk's magic power far exceeded that of Qi Lingzi, he faced such a sudden attack.

It was also impossible to guard against. The blue ice cone flashed and approached the monk's back.

However, there was only a flash of black light, and a shadow that looked like a black tiger's head appeared instantly.

The ice picks hit it, but most of them were blocked in one fell swoop. Only a few actually hit the black-clothed monk's back.

He staggered back, and several streams of bright red blood suddenly gushed out from his body.

"Damn boy, I will definitely take your life!"

After being injured by Qi Lingzi's surprise attack, the black-clothed monk suddenly became furious. He suddenly made a gesture with his hands and bulged his sleeves.

Several black ghost heads flew out from it, spitting out yellow poisonous flames from its mouth, and pounced on the little Taoist priest with great ferocity.

Seeing this, Qi Lingzi couldn't help but feel nervous. He quickly moved one hand to hold the black wooden sword behind his back tightly. Then he made a seal with one hand and stabbed forward continuously with the sword in the other hand.

Suddenly, rays of blue light burst out from the tip of the sword, hitting the black skulls accurately. However, it only caused them to stagnate for a moment, but failed to cause any substantial damage to them.

However, the escape skills practiced by Qi Lingzi were astonishing, with blue light flashing on the surface of his body.

His body shape is like a fish swimming in the water, appearing and disappearing in the air, making it difficult for his opponent to subdue him even if his magical weapon and cultivation level are better than his own.

Shi Lun's face looked gloomier at this moment than before.

Although only two people from the opponent took action, the difficulty was obviously beyond expectations.

Although he firmly believed that the two companions would eventually defeat their opponents, he did not have enough patience to wait any longer.

After a mental decision, he no longer paid attention to the dozens of black lights that surrounded the middle-aged man and attacked madly.

Turning it over with one hand, he took out a blood-red leather bag, and there was a faint buzzing sound in it.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Oh, is it actually a spiritual insect? It seems to be of a high level. A foundation-building monk actually possesses such a high-level spiritual insect. You are indeed quite powerful."

After hearing these words, Shi Lun couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. He quickly threw the leather bag in his hand towards his back without thinking.

There was a dull sound of "plop".

The leather bag exploded instantly without warning, and a swarm of bloody poisonous bees appeared one after another.

With a buzzing sound, these blood bees quickly condensed into a blood-red cloud, covering the young man Lin Mo who had unknowingly arrived behind Shi Lun.

This young man was Lin Mo who suddenly appeared again after performing an excellent teleportation spell.

Seeing the blood bees attacking him head-on, he just smiled indifferently.

The number of these blood bees is quite considerable, about three to four hundred.

It would take a lot of effort to cultivate them to maturity, and even monks in the elixir-forming stage would be very wary of them if they encountered them.

However, to him, these blood bees were obviously not worth mentioning.

He didn't make any movement, he just opened his mouth.

A stream of colorful cold flames spurted out from the mouth, and the extremely cold breath flashed in an instant, sweeping all the blood bees into it.

I saw five colors of cold light flowing continuously, and the entire swarm of blood bees instantly turned into a huge block of ice, suspended in mid-air and unable to move at all.

When Shi Lun saw this scene, he was naturally frightened and angry, but he still waved one hand and once again revealed an ancient cyan bronze mirror.

The glow on the surface of the mirror flickered uncertainly, and a ray of cyan light spurted out from it. In a flash, it was already within easy reach of Lin Mo. The speed was jaw-dropping.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not choose to avoid it, but suddenly released a cloud of gray light in front of him, and a gray light curtain emerged.

The cyan light pillar hit the light curtain and disappeared without a trace in the light curtain like a mud cow entering the sea.

Shi Lun himself was completely stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Lin Mo raised an arm expressionlessly and pointed forward slightly with one finger.

A strand of green hair popped out and disappeared silently in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Lun felt a flash of green light in front of his eyes, a cool feeling between his eyebrows, and then a sudden appearance of green hair penetrated his entire head. His body froze, and he could no longer feel any sensation.

But Qingsi didn't stop at all. After quickly spinning around Shi Lun's body for several times, she cut it into seven or eight pieces.

The wreckage was scattered on the ground, forming a bloody raindrop, and even the soul hidden in its body was killed by a sword in an instant.

"ah……"

The young man next to him who had just survived by chance saw this scene and was so frightened that he couldn't help but scream.

The two black-clothed monks who were fighting fiercely with Master Hai and Qi Lingzi naturally witnessed the brutal killing of Shi Lun.

Their faces instantly became as pale as paper, their limbs were as cold as ice, and they were as frightened as if they had seen a ghost.

When Lin Mo turned to look at the two of them, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Shi Lun's two accomplices felt a sense of fear in their hearts. They got rid of their opponents almost at the same time. One of them suddenly threw out a flying knife, which turned into a white light and galloped away into the distance.

The other person quickly took out a black talisman and attached it to his body. A black mist immediately emerged, swallowing his figure instantly, and then ran away madly in the other direction.

As for Young Master Hai and Qi Lingzi, one was helpless because he could not fly, and the other was short of money and did not have a flying magic weapon.

I could only watch my opponent flee the scene, feeling depressed and couldn't help but curse on the spot.

At this moment, Lin Mo's indifferent voice sounded:

"At this moment, do you still want to escape?"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared on Lin Mo's body, and two golden arcs shot out. After a few flashes, he had already caught up with the two fleeing monks in black.

With two loud sounds of "boom" and "bang", the two practitioners with advanced cultivation were shrouded in golden thunder and lightning. They didn't even have time to make a wailing sound before they instantly turned into flying smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Young Master Hai and Qi Lingzi, who were jumping in panic, suddenly froze, as if they had turned into wooden figures.

After a long time, the handsome man slowly spoke:

"Qi Lingzi, you are a practitioner in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Brother Lin is also a practitioner in the Foundation Establishment Stage. However, the gap in magical power between you is really too big."

"Brother Lin just waved his hand and wiped out the enemies that you couldn't defeat with all your efforts. Is it because your strength is too weak, or is Brother Lin's strength too strong?"

Qi Lingzi, who was still in shock, woke up immediately when he heard this. His heart was filled with depression, and he quickly defended:

"Young Master, you are also an intermediate body refiner, and your strength is not inferior to that of practitioners in the foundation building stage. Why can't you defeat the enemy?"

"Moreover, I only have this 'Black Silkworm Wood Sword' in my hand now, and I can't cast many spells."

"Hmph, I think you are not even as good as one of Brother Lin's fingers. Fortunately, I was not deceived by you into Wuhai Temple, otherwise I would have really suffered a lot of losses."

The golden light flashed in Young Master Hai's hand, and a pair of golden gloves disappeared in an instant, replaced by a folding fan. He shook his head and fanned lightly, with an expression on his face that I had known for a long time.

Qi Lingzi's face turned red at Young Master Hai's words. For a moment, he couldn't find a suitable retort, so he could only hum a few times again, pretending not to hear.

Young Master Hai had so easily gained the upper hand in the war of words this time, so he was naturally satisfied and said nothing more.

Lin Mo also slowly descended from mid-air.

"My descendants are Bai Huaji, what do you call these three distinguished fellow Taoists? Thank you very much for your life-saving grace! Without you, my daughter and I would have been dead."

At this time, the middle-aged man had already approached with his daughter, and he saluted the three of them with gratitude.

However, when he saw Lin Mo, his eyes couldn't help but show deep awe.

After all, the magical power Lin Mo just displayed was really jaw-dropping. In just a few rounds, he defeated three practitioners of the same level, and it seemed that he did not use all his strength.

Could it be that his true strength has surpassed that of the practitioners in the Dan-formation stage and is almost unbeatable?

Master Hai and Qi Lingzi had obviously never been treated with such respect by practitioners of the same level.

They immediately put on a arrogant posture and repeatedly expressed that "this is just a trivial matter."

The other person accepted the middle-aged man's words of thanks with a proud face, and unabashedly revealed his and Lin Mo's identities.

Lin Mo glanced at them lightly, and then turned his attention to the girl named Bai Guoer.

The girl stood behind her father a little shyly, looking at Lin Mo and others curiously.

The moment her eyes met Lin Mo, her body trembled slightly, as if she was a little scared, and then she quickly hid behind her father.

"Oh, your daughter seems to have some problems."


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