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Chapter 1175 The genius of Lingyuan Sect

A ray of sword light came straight towards Mo Ying, who was so frightened that Mo Ying's face instantly turned ugly. At this time, she was just about to bend down to pick the eighth-grade low-level spiritual grass. At this time, she wanted to fight back immediately.

, obviously it is difficult.

It has to be said that the timing of the attack chosen by the opponent was very clever. At this time, it was really difficult for Mo Ying to use martial arts to resist immediately. Moreover, the speed of the sword light was very fast. Although it was a casual attack, the opponent's cultivation level

, one look at this attack should be quite high.

"Damn it!"

Mo Ying rolled forward and flipped on the spot. However, although she dodged the fatal blow, her arm was still scratched by the sword energy, leaving a gash.

She then stood up slowly and looked at the direction where the sword light was flying. A young man in white had his hands on his chest and was looking at her with amusement.

"That's right. My cultivation level is not very high, but my reaction is quite fast. I actually dodged it!"

The young man in white smiled slightly.

Hearing these words, the corners of Mo Ying's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that this guy had seen through her cultivation level.

You know, Mo Ying just used her body's reaction to dodge, and did not use any spiritual energy. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation. The other party saw through her cultivation level, and he probably knew some secret techniques.

She also immediately used the eye-opening technique to take a look at the opponent's cultivation. At this glance, Mo Ying's expression suddenly became serious: "Third-grade saint!"

If she was facing a second-level saint, she believed she would still have a chance to fight him. Even if she couldn't kill him, it would be easy to escape.

However, it would be troublesome to face a strong person with the cultivation level of a third-grade saint.

After Mo Ying thought for a while, he quickly thought of Ye Lang's words.

She smiled at the other party and said, "Since you are interested in this spiritual grass, I can give it to you."

However, the man in white smiled and said: "Haha, that's interesting. I thought you would fight for the spirit grass with me!"

After finishing speaking, the other party said again: "I only saw your back before, but I didn't think it was anything. Now looking at your face, I'm not that interested in spiritual grass. Why don't you stay with me for a few hours?

, I will give you the spiritual grass. After that, you can choose to leave, or stay with me and hunt for treasures with me. In this case, you will be much safer by my side. Of course, I believe you understand the prerequisites.

."

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Ying's mouth twitched slightly. It seemed that even if he handed over the spiritual grass to the other party today, it would not work.

She looked at the spiritual grass beside her, then waved her hand, and an area of ​​dense fog instantly appeared in front of her.

After the thick fog appeared, it immediately interfered with the opponent's sight. She immediately picked up the spiritual grass in a flash, put it into the storage ring, and prepared to escape.

"Haha, that's interesting!"

However, just as she flew up and prepared to escape, a huge net fell from the sky and caught her, causing her to fall directly.

"You...you are the power of heaven and earth!"

The thick fog dissipated, and Mo Ying was caught by a net and stood on the ground, looking at the other party in shock.

"Could it be that you have the power of heaven and earth? I am a genius of Lingyuan Sect. I have the power of heaven and earth. Isn't that strange?"

The man in white smiled faintly again.

Hearing this, Mo Ying's face became even more ugly. Before, she saw that the other party was wearing ordinary clothes and did not wear any sect clothes. She thought that the other party was just a casual cultivator, but now she realized that the other party was still a disciple of the sect.

However, thankfully, Mo Ying had never heard of this Lingyuan Sect. She remembered that it was not any of the sects in the Three Palaces and Sixth Academy. In this case, she was slightly relieved.

However, now that the net has caught her in the middle, she doesn't dare to move. She knows that as long as she wants to break away from the net, the other party will attack immediately. If she breaks away from the net, she will not have time to escape.

"Since you are a disciple of the sect, is it too much to bully me, a casual cultivator?"

Mo Ying stared at the other person with a cold face: "Besides, I told you that I can give you the spiritual grass, but you still want to take advantage of me."

"Haha, my taste is generally very high. If you are not a particularly good-looking female monk, I will not have her idea. In fact, you should be lucky that you are attracted to me!"

The other party laughed, and then said in an extremely sultry tone.

Mo Ying was also speechless. He didn't expect that the other party would talk about lust in such a fresh and refined way.

Her mind moved, and a lot of mist condensed out again.

After condensing the mist, she immediately condensed a small spiritual blade in her hand, preparing to break the net on her body before escaping.

However, the mist appeared, and before she could condense the spiritual energy blade, the young man in white had already flown over, stood in front of her, and slapped Mo Ying on the chest with a palm.

"Bang!"

With what seemed like a light blow, Mo Ying was knocked backwards by a force of gravity, flying hundreds of meters away before falling to the ground.

Of course, she was also shot away from the area shrouded in thick fog.

The man dodged and came to Mo Ying again. Looking at Mo Ying with blood on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but sneered: "Haha, you still want to escape. If you fall into my hands, you will consider yourself unlucky."

Bar."

"Let her go!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sharp shout sounded, and a man appeared on top of a big tree. He stood on the branch and looked at the man in white below.

"Mo Bai!"

Mo Ying looked over and was shocked. Under normal circumstances, even if someone encounters such a thing, they probably don't like to meddle in other people's business.

She didn't expect that the person standing there was actually that Mo Bai.

Mo Bai smiled at Mo Ying and said, "Don't worry, Miss Mo Ying, since I've passed by this place, I can't just sit back and watch."

Hearing this, Mo Ying felt slightly happy. Mo Bai's cultivation was similar to that of the man in white. They were both the cultivation of a third-grade saint. As long as the other party was willing to take action, there was still a great chance of saving him.

hers.

"Haha, boy, you dare to go against me? To go against me is to go against Lingyuan Sect. You have to think about it."

The man in white chuckled, and then threatened Mo Bai: "If you are wise, leave here quickly, and I will pretend that this never happened."

Hearing this, Mo Ying's brows furrowed even deeper. Yes, the disciples of Lingyuan Sect are so powerful, and the elders or heads of their sect must also be even more powerful.

Obviously, although Mo Ying had never heard of this Lingyuan Sect, from the looks of it, it was probably much more powerful than the Yunlan Sect.

The other party is a disciple of Lingyuan Sect, will Mo Bai offend him for her sake?


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