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Chapter 127 Blocking

"Brother, don't blame me for not saving you."

"This guy's ability is too weird, I'll withdraw first!"

The short-haired man was really decisive. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately gave up fighting Fang Yong and started to run away desperately.

After all, Fang Yong had just become an immortal cultivator and was not very proficient in strength. When he saw the short-haired man turning around and running away, Fang Yong did not react for a while and had no way to catch up.

But fortunately, one person was left behind.

That was the brown-haired man trapped in the illusion.

At this moment, he stood there with dull eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

"Minister, one accidentally escaped."

"What should we do with the remaining guy?"

Fang Yong's eyes couldn't catch up with the short-haired man, so he gave up the chase and turned back to Sun Zhennan and others.

"Amazing."

"Fang Yong, have you ever learned swordsmanship before?"

Fang Yong had just become an immortal cultivator, but he was already able to fight two fifth-level monks in the foundation-building stage, and still had an advantage. He was really strong.

Much more powerful than Marshal Wang, Mo Qingqing and Chen Tao.

The reason for this is not only because Fang Yong has a higher level of cultivation, but mainly because his physical fitness is stronger than the three of them.

He was a soldier and a fire fighter, so he was obviously much better than the three monks who had become monks on the way.

"When I was a child, I went to the Guoshu Academy to learn swordsmanship for a period of time."

"When I grow up, I will practice when I have free time, and I am not unfamiliar with it."

"However, the main reason is that the Dragon Flame Sword Technique given by Master is too powerful. Without this as a foundation, all my sword moves would be nothing more than fancy tricks."

When Fang Yong heard the praise from Sun Zhennan and others, his face turned slightly red and he touched his head.

"I see."

"The Immortal Emperor chose you, it's really the right thing to do."

Sun Zhennan patted Fang Yong on the shoulder with great satisfaction, and then walked towards the brown-haired man who was trapped in the illusion.

"Fang Yong, this guy is definitely not in danger."

Sun Zhennan was worried that something would happen, so he slapped the brown-haired man hard several times, but found that the man still had no reaction.

I have been trapped in a fantasy and cannot extricate myself.

"Don't worry, the phantom eyes given by master are very powerful. If I don't remove the illusion on him, this guy won't be able to wake up."

Fang Yong said very confidently.

At the same time, he began to long for what the mysterious master who gave him strength looked like.

Just leaving a little inheritance can be so powerful.

The Immortal Emperor is indeed an Immortal Emperor!

"Since there is no danger, let's take him back to the Special Security Department."

"We need to give this guy a good trial."

As soon as Sun Zhennan finished speaking, he ordered his men to carry the brown-haired man into the car.

Fang Yong confirmed that the short-haired man had completely disappeared, and then they returned to the Special Security Department.

...

On the other side.

The short-haired man who had just escaped death used the blood escape technique in the Blood Demon Cult and spent a lot of blood essence to get away from Fang Yong in an instant.

At this moment, his face was pale and his body was very weak.

"How could that guy be so powerful? This is completely unreasonable."

"Obviously he is just a half-baked monk who has just received the inheritance. How can he be so powerful in combat?"

"Is it possible that the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor is really that powerful?"

The short-haired man ran into a jungle and leaned against a big tree to regain his strength.

With his own strength, there was no way he could attack those monks from the Special Security Department.

We must request support from the headquarters.

Sudden!

At this moment, a man wearing a black hooded coat appeared directly in front of the short-haired man without any warning.

He was also wearing a black mask and sunglasses, and he looked very mysterious.

If you don't know better, you might think it's some big star hiding from the paparazzi.

However, it was this mysterious man in front of him who exuded a very terrifying aura.

It turned out to be a second-level monk at the Golden Core Stage!

"who are you!"

The short-haired man felt the other person's breath, and his face became even paler with fright, and his tone was a little trembling.

You know, the earth's spiritual energy is extremely thin now, and the tenth level of the foundation building stage is already quite powerful.

But the mysterious man in front of him was actually at the second level of the Golden Core stage, which was simply unbelievable to him.

"I?"

Qin Mo smiled coldly, "I am the Immortal Emperor you call me."

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the short-haired man. With a wave of his hand, an invisible barrier instantly unfolded, blocking out all breath and movement.

As early as when the two members of the Blood Demon Sect tried to stop the members of the Special Security Department, Qin Mo sensed their aura and rushed over immediately.

I saw Fang Yong fighting with the two of them.

Even Qin Mo was surprised by Fang Yong's fighting prowess.

Especially the flawless swordsmanship.

Although the moves are very common, they are all basic sword moves taught by some martial arts halls.

But in this case, paired with the Dragon Flame Sword Technique and the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, it can really explode with powerful combat power, catching the two Blood Demon Cult members off guard.

It's a pity that Fang Yong has just received the inheritance after all, and is very unfamiliar with his own power, so he accidentally let one go.

After Qin Mo saw it, he chased after him.

Originally, Qin Mo didn't need to take action on such a trivial matter personally. He could just let Xiao Bai or Fang Wanying take action and instantly kill this guy.

But Qin Mo didn't do that this time. He wanted to inquire carefully about what the Blood Demon Sect was like.

How come an organization that I jotted down in my diary keeps appearing again and again.

This is obviously a cult organization with deep roots.

"Immortal...Immortal Emperor!"

After hearing Qin Mo's words, the short-haired man became even more frightened.

Even Fang Yong, who received his inheritance, is so powerful, wouldn't he himself be even more perverted?

How could such a powerful existence be matched by a small character like him?

Without saying a word, he ran away!

"Run? Where are you running?"

Qin Mo didn't chase the short-haired man at all, and calmly snapped his fingers.

In an instant, several powerful golden lightning bolts fell and blocked the short-haired man directly.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and stopped in time, otherwise he would have been directly blown away by those golden lightnings.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

The short-haired man was indeed very decisive. When he saw that he was blocked by the golden lightning, he immediately turned around.

At the same time, at the cost of his own blood, his movement speed was greatly increased, flashing past like a blood shadow.

You know, this is the Immortal Emperor. If he doesn't run, will he wait to die?

"Bang!~"

However, before the short-haired man could run a few steps, he bumped into Qin Mo's invisible barrier. He was dizzy and collapsed directly to the ground.

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