Chapter five hundred and ten: Tianjiao hunting group
"long time no see."
Lin Mo smiled slightly and recalled the first time he met Wu Meng. At that time, Wu Meng was still a physical magic master who was beaten severely.
"It seems that I owe you a big favor this time."
Wu Meng was still holding on, but the relaxed look in his eyes and the look of surviving a disaster on his face made Li Xuan next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"We, husband and wife, will do our best to hold off this wolf monster and buy you time."
With confidence in their hearts, Wu Meng and Wu Meng looked at each other with renewed hope and solemnly stared at the Cangxiao Wolf King who had escaped from the control of the formation.
The two of them had never doubted Lin Mo's strength, but in their opinion, it was probably the limit for Lin Mo alone to join forces with Li Xuan and others to kill a spirit-level demon king whose strength was still higher than the Cangxiao Wolf King.
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"I didn't say I wanted to save you."
Lin Mo curled his lips, it had been so long since he had seen Wu Meng's other skills, and he had become more and more skilled at abusing small animals.
"nnd, then we, husband and wife, will rely on you to not leave."
Wu Meng laughed loudly and paused to reread the word husband and wife.
"You've been injured a lot, so you'd better not cause any trouble to me, and just watch from behind."
"That Black Fear Lion Ape is the demon king of the Black Fear Demon Court. His strength has probably reached the second level of the spirit body. I must help you hold this wolf cub down."
Looking at Lin Mo walking forward, Wu Meng and Wu Meng said anxiously.
In their opinion, even the earliest known demon-sealing master in the Eastern Region Province to break through to the spiritual body realm had less than a month to go, and Lin Mo could only break through to the spiritual body realm a week earlier at most.
Under such circumstances, it is not easy to defeat or even kill a demon king who has reached the second level of spiritual body.
"If you have the time, you two should first think about how to return the materials and resources that the Tiger Demon Hunting Group and the Mu family owe me."
Lin Mo waved his hands and stepped into the void with one step and walked up. Behind him, Wang Buxing and others were walking forward with overwhelming spiritual energy steaming from their bodies.
"Brother Wu Meng, watch carefully. You are the first person to know about our soul hunting."
Li Xuan came to Wu Meng's side and pretended to be emotional and patted Wu Meng's shoulder. He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle with an enigmatic look.
"Hunting for souls?"
Hearing Li Xuan's voice, Wu Meng's eyes trembled as he looked at the other three figures who were also following Lin Mo flying up into the sky, and a ridiculous but extremely horrifying thought sprouted and swelled in his heart uncontrollably.
Because his attention was previously focused on Cangxiao Wolf King and Lin Mo, except for the familiar Li Xuan and Zhang Yu, he did not notice the other several familiar and unfamiliar figures at all.
Now that I think about it, I feel more and more like I have seen it somewhere before.
"The Genius Demon Hunting Group - Soul Hunting, hehe, I am also one of them."
Li Xuan pointed to the logo symbolizing the soul hunting group on his left arm and smiled a few times with a bit of pride.
"The genius...the demon hunting group...soul hunting."
Wu Meng murmured in his mouth and subconsciously looked at the four figures in the air. At this time, the shock in his heart was condensed into one sentence.
"nnd, this is too scary."
In the sky over the mountain stream, the black dire lion ape stared at Lin Mo who was walking towards him with a low expression. His eyebrows could not help but wrinkle together, and a trace of anxiety gradually spread.
"Spirit Realm Demon Sealing Master."
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the four humans standing proudly in the sky. Before the Black Dire Lion Ape could say anything, the Qiuchen Sword on the far left suddenly erupted with shocking sword intent, and the black bamboo sword on his waist trembled and screamed to attract the spirit.
The force formed a faint sword shadow.
The long sword unsheathed was like a glimpse of light at dawn, and the cold light was like moon ripples falling to the ground, heading straight towards the Cangxiao Wolf King who was about to sneak attack Wu Meng and others.
The tip of the sword trembled frequently and stirred up airflow, suddenly appearing in the horrified gaze of the Cangxiao Wolf King.
Grasp the hilt of the sword, the wind moves, the sword moves, the body moves, and the mind moves.
The movements of stabbing straight with the wrist, lifting up, and sheathing the sword are neat and simple yet have the air of a breeze, letting the wind follow the sword as it follows the blade.
A ray of cold light passed by, and blood bloomed like a night rose on the neck of the Cangxiao Wolf King. If it weren't for the tyrannical demon life, the Cangxiao Wolf King would have died on the spot with just this sword.
“The response is pretty quick.”
Qiuchen Sword's white fingers gently brushed the blade of the Black Bamboo Sword, and his cold eyes glanced at the frightened Cangxia Wolf King.
It never expected that the long sword in the hands of this man would have such earth-shaking power compared to the female demon-sealing master just now.
That sword strike just now seemed like the blade itself was filled with life and actively guided the Demon Sealing Master to thrust out the sword. If it hadn't reacted quickly, the sword strike just now would have pierced his throat.
After a failed attack, Qiuchen Jian's eyes became sharper and sharper. Sometimes the long sword in his hand was like a downpour of rain, and sometimes it stretched out in nine curves, full of delicacy and length.
Even if the sword moves are in countless changes, my heart will follow the sword as my heart, and the meaning of the sword will be like a song, tightly covering the Wolf King in the sky.
"So this is the sword."
Mu Xueru looked down at the trembling Han Cicada Frost Flower Sword in her hand and her expression darkened. It turned out that for so long, she had not been able to truly understand the art of swordsmanship and the reason for the three-foot green blade in her palm.
Feeling Mu Xueru's low mood, Han Chan Shuang Hua Jian whispered softly to comfort her not to worry.
"Hanchan, we have never been masters and servants."
Mu Xueru held the hilt of the sword in her hand and looked up at the sky. She had already recognized this slightly unfamiliar figure from the sword strike just now.
"Swordsman... Qiuchen Sword."
"Which Qiuchen Sword is this? You kid, you don't want to tell me that he is a member of the Soul Hunter."
Hearing Mu Xueru's voice, Wu Meng never thought that this figure was Qiu Chenjian, who ranked seventh on the Eastern Region Demon Hunting List.
"Brother Qiu is a member of the Soul Hunters."
Li Xuan rubbed his nose with his fingers, as if he was the seventh on the Eastern Region Demon Hunting List.
"nnd, the first one to take action is Qiuchen Sword. Aren't the guys behind them all top ten on the monster hunting list?"
"Lin Mo, I've always thought that the Tigers were already the strongest demon hunting group in Chenghai City."
Wu Meng cursed in his mouth but felt like a storm in his heart. Everyone in the Eastern Region Province knew that Lin Mo, who topped the list of demon hunters, had a humble background and was the strongest and most famous lone ranger in the Eastern Region Province.
There is no other force behind him except Yuzhenxuan, which he founded by himself.
But now the appearance of the hunting souls and the figures of Qiu Chenjian and others all told him that this dog thief seemed to be a lone wolf on the surface, but he had everything behind his back.
The key point is that it severely hit him in the aspect that he was proud of.
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In mid-air, Cangxiao Wolf King faced the Qiuchen Sword's tidal wave of sword power and could only rely on his own agile movements to resist.
In just a few minutes, the cold light had torn open bloody wounds on his body that were as deep as the bones.
"Heifang, if you don't take action, we will all die in the hands of these demon sealing masters."
Avoiding the edge of the Qiuchen Sword again, the Cangxiao Wolf King roared angrily at the Black Fear Lion Ape.
The demon-sealing master in front of it only has the strength of the sword-shaped weapon spirit in his palm, and his bloodline is already faintly above it. What's more, the tacit understanding between this demon-sealing master and the weapon spirit is extraordinary.
If it hadn't expended so much demonic energy before, it could still keep fighting, but now that the demonic energy in its body was almost exhausted, if it continued like this for a few minutes, it would definitely be cut down by the demon-sealing master's sword. How could it not be in a hurry?