Chapter 109 "Pressing" step by step! Crying soul beast!
"You..."
Before the old man even finished speaking, he fell to his knees and lay dead on the spot.
Under the burning flames of the Netherworld Sword, his entire body turned into a pool of blood.
The two women behind them covered their mouths and exclaimed.
"How did you find out that Master delivered the message to Qingyang Gate?"
Yuan Yao covered her mouth, looked at Lin Mo, and couldn't help but ask.
Lin Mo smiled slightly and slowly looked into the air.
“Whoops!”
A green figure landed quickly from above the formation in an instant.
Younu controlled the green sword and landed steadily in front of Lin Mo.
“How can a master who can’t even protect his own disciples be such a good thing!”
Lin Mo chuckled lightly and said lightly: “So I had been careful and let my puppets Wait above!”
"As expected, I found him secretly passing news to Qingyang Clan!"
Yanli breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Fortunately, you discovered it. If the people from Qingyang Clan came, That’s bad.”
Listening to Yanli's words, Lin Mo shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't intercept the message!"
"What?"
Hearing this, Yanli's eyes widened. Eyes, eyes filled with wonder.
Yuan Yao condensed for a moment, looked deeply at Lin Mo, and whispered: "Do you want the two alchemy monks from Qingyang Sect to come here and catch them all?"
"This moment It won’t be too dangerous!”
Yuan Yao was very worried about Lin Mo and whispered: "After all, although one Dan Jie monk has died, there are still two Dan Jie elders in Qingyang Sect!"
"One of them is... A monk in the middle stage of pill formation!”
Feeling Yuan Yao’s concern for him, Lin Mo smiled slightly. He smiled, patted Yuan Yao's hair, and laughed softly:
"Don't worry, since I dare to let the news get out, I am naturally not afraid of these two pill-forming monks!"< br>
Seeing that Lin Mo was so confident, Yuan Yao had no choice but to nod, not knowing what to say.
"Phew!"
With a flick of her wrist, the old woman held the storage bag in her blood.
I took out a jade-like token from it.
As the spiritual power in the body pours into the token.
Lin Mo felt as if his whole body was being pulled.
A jade-like beam of light instantly emerged from the glazed tower in front.
Seeing this, Lin Mo immediately grabbed the two girls with both hands.
With a moment of trance.
The three of them have appeared in the Glazed Pagoda.
After all, the two girls are disciples of this sect, and they must know the secrets of the sect much better than Lin Mo.
Lin Mo looked around.
I found myself on the first floor of the Glazed Tower.
Looking up, there are two more floors above.
“So many spirit stones!”
Yanli exclaimed, staring in front of her.
I saw piles of crystal clear spiritual stones piled on the first floor of the Glazed Tower.
“They are all low-level spiritual stones!”
Lin Mo took a rough look and saw that there were tens of thousands.
This net worth is normal, after all, it is the net worth of a sect.
Tens of thousands of spirit stones are still quite normal.
"Younu!"
As Lin Mo shouted softly, the Acacia puppet Younu flew out of the storage bag on his waist.
"Put away all the spirit stones here!"
Lin Mo pointed at the spirit stones in front of him, his heart moved slightly, and said secretly: "If we can find Biling Island, the spirit stones will There is no shortage of stones!”
It was there that Han Li won a top-quality wood spirit stone.
And since one top-quality wood spirit stone can be collected, it is very likely that there will be a second and third one.
But then I thought about it.
Although the best wood spirit stone has not been excavated yet.
But what is on Biyou Island must be a high-grade spirit stone vein.
I guess there must be monks from the Chaos Star Alliance who are in the Dan formation or even the Nascent Soul stage.
Based on my cultivation level in the Dan Formation stage, it is still too dangerous to go there.
"It will be safe to go there after you break through the Nascent Soul!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned and walked towards the second floor.
The second floor is a row of gold and jade bookshelves, with books and jade slips placed on them.
It records various techniques of the sect.
After a rough scan, there are quite a few of these techniques, but they are all relatively common techniques.
Only in terms of skill level, it is simply not comparable to the Hidden Moon Sect.
But this is normal. The most powerful people in the sect are only the monks in the pill formation stage.
How can it be compared with the Hidden Moon Sect, which has several Yuanying monks?
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, turned his head and looked at the third floor.
"Lin Mo, these skills?"
Yuan Yao was slightly stunned, watching Lin Mo sneer at these sect seniors' cherished skills, and couldn't help but ask: "Don't you want them?"
“You pick first!”
“I’ll take the rest to Kuixing Island to sell!”
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and walked toward the third floor.
When the two girls Yanli and Yuanyao saw this, they both smiled.
For Lin Mo, the technique may not be worth mentioning, but for the two women, it is very precious.
The third floor.
It is the treasure house of the entire sect.
The first to hit the target are two magic weapons.
A purple flying sword and a black-yellow brick.
“Low-level magic weapon!”
Lin Mo shook his head slightly and put the two magic weapons into his storage bag.
Then he walked towards the depths.
A light yellow earth platform attracted Lin Mo's attention.
A thick black-yellow wood that is as thick as a person stands here.
Wisps of dark yellow light twine around the thick wood.
Amazing.
“Something weird!”
Looking at Xuanmu in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
But he was a little curious about the spiritual tree in front of him.
“Could this be the Xuanhuang Lingmu!”
At this moment, Yanli’s exclamation came from behind: “I heard the masters and uncles in the sect talking about this. It is the treasure of our sect!”
“The treasure of our sect?”
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn’t expect that this piece of black and yellow spirit wood could be the treasure of the sect! Book.
"What's so special?"
Lin Mo turned around and looked at Yanli.
“There is a black and yellow energy in its spiritual wood!”
“It is the best forging material for defensive magic weapons!”
Yanli Yingying smiled and said: “It is rumored that , as long as you add some black and yellow spirit wood to the magic weapon, you can make the magic weapon as heavy as a stone and extremely hard!”
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at the black and yellow spirit wood in front of him.
Sure enough, there are many cracks on the top.
Apparently they were all poached to make magic weapons.
"What if we make seventy-two flying swords out of this black and yellow spirit wood!"
Lin Mo touched his chin, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Very good, very good!"< br>
Thinking of this, Younu flew in front of her.
Holding the green sword in hand, he began to dig.
Such a precious spiritual tree must be uprooted.
Other than that, there is nothing valuable on the third floor.
They all write about talismans and magic weapons.
"At that time, you can consider opening a store in Luan Xinghai!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, it was really fun to kill people and get goods.
But it’s troublesome to have too many groceries piled up on your hands without getting rid of them.
After a moment of silence.
Lin Mo couldn't help but think of Xu Shuangshuang who sold him the dead wood.
Maybe we can cooperate with him.
After all, I am an outsider. If I have Xu Shuangshuang's help, it would be much safer to sell magic weapon materials.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As several sounds broke through the air, exquisite storage bags were placed in front of him one by one.
These are the storage bags of the monks in the alchemy stage who have been killed one after another in the past few days.
As for Feng Sanniang’s storage bags for the fake elixir and foundation-building periods.
Lin Modu scanned them one by one with his spiritual consciousness.
They are all things that are not helpful to me. Only these storage bags during the pill formation period are the most attractive.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the two girls Yuan Yao and Yanli looked at each other and backed away very wisely.
Although the three of them have had very negative contact, the time they have been together is still short after all.
Especially after knowing that Lin Mo was a monk in the Dan Formation stage.
The two of them were even more cautious towards Lin Mo.
After all, the second daughter had seen an old monster in the pill formation stage who casually beat his concubine to death.
Looking at the two girls leaving, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "These two little girls!"
"I'll take care of you later!"
...
Looking at the colorful storage bags on the ground, Lin Mo was in a great mood.
“Every time I open a storage bag, it’s like opening a blind box!”
Lin Mo smiled slightly and then took the ancient elder’s storage bag.
With the influx of spiritual consciousness, the first thing to be discovered was seventy or eighty mid-level spiritual stones.
Lin Mo likes monks who carry all their wealth with them.
Compared to the materials that need to be sold, spirit stones are obviously more convenient.
After his attention was diverted from the mid-level spirit stones, his attention was quickly attracted by a few more treasures.
The magic weapon Hunyuan Bowl, a yellow jade bottle about an inch tall, two talismans shining in blue and gold, a book on exercises and a ball shining with blue light.
The others are all miscellaneous worthless things.
Books are nothing special.
It is an earth-based skill called "Tu Li Jue".
It was of no use to Lin Mo. As for the two blue-gold talismans, they were two talismans.
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and then took out the blue ball.
“Level 5 monster inner elixir!”
The moment he took out the inner elixir, Lin Mo immediately recognized it.
After all, hundreds of monsters have been slaughtered in the past 20 years.
Of course, he knows the inner elixir of monsters much better than others.
As for the last small bottle, it contains Dust Falling Pill.
“Crack!”
When he opened the bottle, a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nostrils, and four thumb-sized yellow dust-falling pills were already in his hands.
There were supposed to be five Dust Falling Pills, but one of them Lin Mo threw to Han Li.
“This is a good thing!”
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly.
The most valuable among them is undoubtedly the magic weapon Hunyuan Bowl.
"Elder Miao, I wonder what surprise you can give me!"
Lin Mo raised his lips slightly and opened Elder Miao's storage bag.
With ease, wisps of spiritual consciousness poured into Elder Miao's storage bag again.
Like the ancient elder, there are sixty or seventy intermediate spirit stones.
After all, we have been friends who have lived together for such a long time, and even their storage bag habits are so similar.
In addition, there are a pair of ancient treasures, a pair of long swords, three talismans that shine faintly, and a light black sea animal skin.
“Whoops!”
With a flick of his wrist, the pitch black light black sea animal skin was already in his hand.
"Shui Gang Divine Thunder!"
Four bright characters are engraved on the sea animal skin.
Lin Mo scanned the sea animal skin carefully, his pupils could not help but shrink, and he whispered: "It is actually a method of practicing Shuigang Divine Thunder!"
Cultivation of Shuigang Divine Thunder is very difficult. Means to practice.
There is no one who cannot get started after decades.
But above this animal skin, there is another way.
Hunt the inner elixir of the monster beast that masters the Shuigang Divine Thunder.
Using the power of the Shuigang Divine Thunder contained in the inner elixir as an introduction, you can easily master the Shuigang Divine Thunder.
"What a genius!"
Looking at the introduction on the sea animal skin in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but smile: "If this is the case, it is not the Sixth Company Palace's command at all. Hunt the baby carp beast!”
“It’s Elder Miao who wants the baby carp beast!”
But now all this is given to Lin Mo.
A faint blue infant carp beast inner elixir is already in his hand.
Then Lin Mo looked at Wu Chou.
As the young master of Jiyin Island, his wealth is certainly not comparable to that of the two Miaogu elders.
A jet black storage bag was quickly held in Lin Mo's hand.
“One high-level spiritual stone, hundreds of mid-level spiritual stones!”
Lin Mo raised his lips slightly and instantly put more than a hundred spiritual stones into his storage bag, and then turned his attention to other treasures.
A jet black jade slip, a black tiger bone long knife, a blue trident-shaped magic weapon, three demon pills, and several porcelain bottles exuding jet black aura.
The rest are a lot of intermediate talismans and three or five talismans.
For monks in the foundation building stage, it may be an extremely precious treasure.
But for Lin Mo, it is of very little use.
He took out the jade slip first, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it.
"Xuanyin Sutra!"
It contains the cultivation method of Xuanyin Sutra.
The Xuanyin Sutra obtained from Emperor Yue was only a fragment, but now we have obtained a relatively complete Xuanyin Sutra here.
It was an unexpected surprise.
However, although Xuanyin Sutra is good, Lin Mo is not ready to practice it.
Shaked his head and looked at the two magic weapons.
They were the two magic weapons that were used against him at that time.
However, they were all injured by the Netherworld Sword Flame. The spiritual light on them was dim and the damage was considerable.
Of the three remaining demon pills, two are fifth-level demon pills, and the other, a fist-sized demon pill, is a sixth-level demon pill.
"What's in these porcelain bottles?"
Lin Mo waved his right hand and saw several porcelain bottles falling in front of him.
As soon as Fang appeared, a biting chill began to emit from the porcelain bottle.
In an instant, the surrounding ground was completely condensed.
“Crack!”
Lin Mo opened the porcelain bottle directly. Inside were black pills, and a surge of ice breath hit his nostrils.
"What a powerful ice energy!"
Lin Mo's face was filled with joy, his mouth was slightly opened, and the Yin Yang Liang Yi bottle flew out of his mouth instantly.
The green and black pills turned into a shadow and were instantly absorbed into the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle.
For just a moment, the light inside the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle shone brightly.
The pitch-black elixirs were melted by the Yin-Yang Liangyi bottle.
Lin Mo took the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle into his body and sat cross-legged.
It takes just one stick of incense.
Four blue Nether Sword Flames have condensed and taken shape.
And there is still nearly half of the coldness in the Yin and Yang Liangyi bottle.
"Perhaps, we can directly break through the late stage of pill formation?"
Lin Mo's eyes flickered, and a bold idea appeared in his mind.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo moved quickly and immediately looked through the Qingyang Gate and the old woman's storage bag.
After a rough scan with his spiritual consciousness, only two magic weapons were pretty good, and the rest were some mid-level spiritual stones.
With a wave of his hand, he completely put the storage bag on the ground into his arms.
Lin Mo sat cross-legged, feeling the surging Lin Mo inside his body.
I plan to take this opportunity to practice hard and see if I can make a breakthrough.
At the same time, Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly.
The second Nascent Soul flew out of the mouth instantly.
It turned into a green shadow and fell directly on Younu on the first floor.
A glimmer of green light flashed in Younu's eyes, and then she swayed.
Flyed directly above the Glazed Pagoda.
One by one, crystal clear flags flew out of his hands.
It instantly fell around the Glazed Pagoda.
“Buzz!”
As buzzing sounds rang out, a transparent protective light curtain instantly emerged from the formation flag.
In an instant, the entire Glazed Pagoda was completely enveloped.
Lin Mo was very cautious.
While practicing in seclusion, naturally no one can disturb him, so he controls the second Nascent Soul and controls the inverted Five Elements Formation.
Avoid being disturbed.
The two girls Yuan Yao and Yanli, who were flipping through the books, couldn't help but raise their eyebrows slightly when they saw the scene in front of them.
The two girls are not fools. Seeing Lin Mo cross-legged, they must have made a breakthrough.
The two girls stayed on the second floor obediently, just flipping through the books and not daring to disturb them in the slightest.
At the same time.
In a dark canyon inside Qingyang Gate.
There is a lot of yin in it.
A middle-aged monk came to the canyon and knelt directly on the ground.
"Ancestor, Xiu'er has been killed!"
He was holding a vermilion jade slip, his face was full of grief and anger, and he looked extremely painful.
“Boom!”
Along with the sounds of whimpering, gusts of dark wind instantly blew up in the canyon.
The whimpers of ghosts kept coming from the canyon.
A pitch-black monstrous curtain covered the sky and the sun.
In a moment, an old man wearing a jet black robe landed in front of the middle-aged man.
The old man’s face was shriveled and his eye sockets were sunken, showing that he was obviously very old.
There is a white scorpion branded between the eyebrows and eyes, which is vivid and strange.
This person is none other than Master Qingyang, who has been in seclusion for ten years.
As long as a hundred years pass, after absorbing the Qingyang Sect’s inheritance, one can break through to the Nascent Soul.
More than a hundred years after the original plot, Master Qingyang reappeared, having cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.
He slowly stretched out his right hand.
The red jade slip in the man's hand was already in his hand.
Listening to the voice coming from the jade slip, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly and he whispered: "Is Xiu'er's life card broken?"
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man’s eyes were slightly red and he said in a deep voice.
Xiuer is an only son, although she is usually a bit unruly.
It was nothing more than killing some cheap slaves.
I never expected that I would be killed. This is really beyond the imagination of the headmaster of Qingyang Sect.
“I know!”
The old man snorted coldly, and under his black shirt, gloomy and terrifying ghost mist instantly emerged.
The ghost mist instantly lifted the old man up.
"Dare to kill my young master of Qingyang Clan!"
"I will make him pay with blood!"
......
Half a day later.
The sun was shining brightly outside the Yunxiao Sect, but suddenly the clouds gathered.
An extremely huge jet-black animal bone ship was suspended outside the Yunxiao Sect.
The strange change instantly startled the disciples in Yunxiao Sect.
“Why did such a sudden change happen?”
“Why did the sky change?”
……
All the disciples stared at the changes in the sky, their eyes widened with disbelief.
Obviously I didn’t expect that it happened in the blink of an eye.
The sky is already full of gloom.
There will be such huge changes.
“There is no mountain defense formation?”
Looking at Yunxiao Sect in front, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect frowned slightly, but soon relaxed his brows and sneered:
"But so what if there is a mountain guarding formation?"
"Could it be that? Can you still stop the ancestor? "
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable.
This time, Qingyang Sect dispatched two monks in the Danjie stage, including an ancestor who was in the middle stage of Danjie.
There are also eighteen "elders" in the later stage of foundation building
who can perform the eighteen-melody soul-stealing formation, which is why monks in the pill-forming stage fall into it. There is absolutely no possibility of survival.
“A mere monk in the early stage of alchemy formation actually dares to kill my Xiuer!!!”
The eyes of the head of the Qingyang Sect were full of murderous intent, and he tightened his grip. Staring closely at Yunxiao Sect ahead.
"Boom!"
The huge animal bone boat sailed directly into the sect.
Without the obstruction of the formation, the animal bone boat easily entered the sect.
The head of the Qingyang Sect stepped on the animal bone boat and glanced below.
The consciousness surged, obviously wanting to find the murderer of his son.
"Crash!"
Bitter ice suddenly enveloped the Glazed Pagoda.
Looking from a distance, the entire pagoda is covered with a thick layer of ice.
Like an ice pagoda.
Under the biting cold fog, the surrounding weather also changed.
One after another, white and crystal clear snowflakes continued to fall from the mid-air.
“Huh?”
The entire body of the Glazed Pagoda flashed with light, and surging ice energy continued to gush out from it.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect narrowed his eyes, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.
“Set up the formation!”
"I want the entire Yunxiao Sect to be buried with my Xiu'er!"
As the headmaster of Qingyang Sect finished his words.
An "elder" whose cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building flew out of the huge beast bone spaceship.
It transformed into pitch black shadows and flew out in the direction of the Glazed Pagoda in an instant.
Eighteen Qingyang Sect foundation-building monks landed around the Glazed Pagoda one by one.
Each person took out a black flag of bones.
It was pitch black and gloomy.
Wisps of surging ghost mist kept pouring out of the Bone Flag.
The thick black fog covered the sky and the sun.
In an instant, the entire glazed pagoda was completely enveloped.
"Ancestor!"
After doing all this, the headmaster of Qingyang Sect quickly turned around and raised his hands towards the cabin behind him.
The words just fell.
Two shadows flew out of the cabin instantly.
The leader was the shriveled and thin ancestor of the Qingyang Clan with a bone mark on his forehead.
Next to him was a young woman with a graceful figure and the waist of a willow tree.
Wearing extremely cool clothes, he is vaguely visible.
It seems that some tight spots can be seen clearly, but it seems that they cannot be seen clearly.
Such a sight made everyone more and more curious.
“Hehehe!”
The girl covered her mouth and laughed, letting out bell-like laughter.
“I don’t know if the blood of the alchemy monk here is delicious!”
While speaking, the girl licked her scarlet tongue, showing a very seductive look.
The ancestor of the Qingyang Sect snorted coldly: "If you want to drink it, I will leave it to you to deal with it after I kill you!"
"Then I will thank you husband!"
The girl's little cherry mouth opened slightly and she couldn't stop laughing.
Inside the Glazed Pagoda.
Yuan Yao and Yanli looked at the huge animal bone ship outside through the jade window.
I couldn't help but turn around and look at Lin Mo, who was sitting cross-legged on the third floor.
It seems that he sensed the anxiety of the two women.
The Acacia puppet in mid-air raised the corners of its mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "Breakthrough!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The biting frost dissipated instantly.
The ice that condensed on the ground dissipated instantly, as if it had never appeared.
“Hoo!”
Lin Mo opened his mouth slightly, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "After waiting for so long, it's finally here!"
Since his cultivation has been in the middle stage of pill formation for a long time, this breakthrough was extremely smooth.
There are almost no obstacles, and it is easy to break through to the late stage of pill formation.
Feeling the spiritual power in his dantian, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a faint smile: "You can come and try your strength!"
[Host: Lin Mo]
[Strength: Late stage of pill formation]
[Physique: Body of Dragon Roar]
[Spiritual root: Ice Spiritual Root]
[Kung Fu: Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Channeling Technique , the fourth level of Mingwang Jue]
[Spells: Ice Thorn Technique, Object Control Technique, Ice Shield Technique, Ice Control Technique, Dayan Jue Third Level, Intermediate Puppet Technique, Intermediate Talisman Technique, Sword Control Technique, Breath Condensation Technique】
[Secret Techniques: Yin-Yang Drawing Technique, Body Refining Technique in the Room, Yin-Yang Complementary Technique, Spirit Seal, Xuan Yue Yin-Absorbing Technique, Second Nascent Soul]
[Supernatural Powers: Nine-turn Reincarnation Technique, Netherworld Sword Yan】
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his body swayed and turned into a shadow.
Appeared above the Glazed Pagoda.
“Good stuff!”
As soon as he came out of the top of the tower, Lin Mo's eyes were attracted by the bone flying boat of Qingyang Gate.
This huge spaceship is actually a great magic weapon.
There is light flowing on it, and there is obviously a protective formation on it.
“Although it is not as magical as the Tianyue Shenzhou!”
“But it is good to use as a traveling spaceship!”
Since the cultivation level broke through the core formation stage, the effectiveness of the flying top magic weapon Shenfengzhou has been reduced a lot.
After all, the flight of the monks in the alchemy stage has exceeded the speed of the divine wind boat.
In this case, it is very important to change to a better flying instrument.
It was just something Lin Mo didn't expect.
This magical spaceship was delivered to the door in a hurry.
Very good, very good.
Lin Mo looked even more kindly in his eyes as he looked at the Qingyang Clan ancestor in mid-air.
"Late stage of pill formation!!!"
The moment he saw Lin Mo appear, the Qingyang Sect ancestor's face turned pale instantly.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Mo, his eyes full of panic.
"That bastard actually offended a monk in the late stage of pill formation!!!"
The headmaster of the Qingyang Sect on the spaceship couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw the ancestors in the sect eating without making any move.
A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
“Whoops!”
With a sharp sound breaking through the air, a jet black flying sword instantly flew out of the storage bag.
He fell firmly at the feet of the headmaster of Qingyang Sect.
It turned into a shadow and flew in front of the ancestor.
Hands over:
"Ancestor, kill this man quickly and avenge my son!"
"Pa!"
The ancestor of Qingyang Clan slapped the headmaster hard on the face.
The slap did not hold back, and the powerful force directly lifted it dozens of meters away.
Then he turned to Lin Modui and smiled and said: "It's all the disciples in the sect who have blind eyes and don't recognize Mount Tai, and they have offended fellow Taoists!"
Which monk can cultivate to the stage of elixir formation? It is a fuel-efficient lamp.
Although we have two pill-forming monks on our side, we also have a formation that is comparable to the pill-forming monks.
But he didn't dare to take risks at all.
After all, if he really fights, he has absolutely no confidence in keeping Lin Mo.
If it cannot be killed here, let it escape from here.
Then you will never have a stable life.
Qingyang Gate will also cease to exist.
Although Xiu'er likes that child very much, compared with the entire Qingyang Sect.
Still incomparable.
It’s a pity that the ancestor of Qingyang Clan wanted to withdraw, so how could Lin Mo let such a big piece of fat slip away from his mouth?
"What? Is it too late to leave now?"
The corner of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, and a blue Nether Sword Flame flew out of his mouth instantly.
The Netherworld Sword Flame was extremely cold, and as soon as Fang appeared, the surrounding air condensed into ice crystals.
Not only did it fall from mid-air.
Seeing this, the eighteen Qingyang Sect disciples outside the Liuli Pagoda quickly raised their heads and looked at their ancestor in mid-air.
The ancestor had a gloomy face and whispered: "Fellow Taoist, are you really going to kill two little concubines?"
Hearing the word "concubine," Lin Mo Po was unhappy.
"They are my women, and you talk like that!"
"I don't like it very much!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Netherworld Sword Flame flew out in front of him.
“Whoops!”
It shattered extremely quickly, and everything it passed instantly condensed into a sheet of frost on the ground.
"Do it!!!"
The ancestor's complexion suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly: "Eighteen Songs Soul Seizing Formation!"
As the ancestor finished speaking, the Yin Qi in the entire formation dense.
Hateful-looking ghosts suddenly flew out of the ghost flags in front of the eighteen foundation-building monks.
The cultivation level of every ghost is in the foundation building stage.
In an instant, the entire formation was filled with gloomy energy.
“Whoops!”
The beautiful girl behind him turned into a green shadow and appeared in front of Lin Mo.
His mouth was slightly open, and a Hundred Ghost Flag was already floating in front of him.
“Woooooo!”
As whimpering sounds sounded, Li Hao, who had transformed into the Ghost King, appeared in front of him.
With his blood-red eyes, he looked at the ghosts without fear.
Pounced quickly.
“It’s actually a ghost cultivator!”
Looking at the scene in front of him, the ancestor of the Qingyang Sect laughed in mid-air.
His loose robe sleeves were raised, and a green light shot out from the sleeves and fell in front of him.
It is actually a small spiritual beast that looks like a monkey.
This little monkey is no more than a foot tall, and its green hair is faintly shining.
The most peculiar thing is that its nose is high and bulging, extremely large, accounting for almost more than half of its face, and it looks really weird.
“Crying Soul Beast?”
The moment he saw the Soul Crying Beast, Lin Mo was not surprised but overjoyed.
“I said I didn’t find this little guy at the young master of Qingyang Clan!”
“It turned out to be here with the ancestor of Qingyang Clan!”
Lin Mo He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The Crying Soul Beast is not a spiritual beast born by heaven and earth, but a strange creature between a spiritual beast and a demon soul that was refined by the Qingyang Sect.
It is a natural soul-sucking ghost. No matter how powerful the demons and ghosts are, once they encounter this beast, they will be taken into its belly as long as it sucks it gently with its nose.
In less than a moment or three, it will be refined into nothingness.
"My Nine Nether Soul Banner Ghost King finally appeared!"
A smile flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, after obtaining the method of forging the Nine Nether Soul Banner magic weapon.
The soul-crying beast has been planned for a long time.
"Is this ghost cultivator out of his mind?"
Looking at Lin Mo with a smile on his face, the ancestor of the Qingyang Sect frowned slightly, obviously not understanding why Lin Mo had such a sinister smile.
"Soul-Crying Beast, suck that ghost king for me!"
The ancestor of Qingyang Clan laughed ferociously and shouted towards the Soul-Crying Beast beside him.
Listening to the words of the ancestor, the big nose of the soul-crying beast swayed slightly.
A strong suction force surged from the bridge of his nose.
A ball of pitch-black Yin Qi instantly fell on Li Hao.
Li Hao, the "Ghost King" whose strength had reached the fake elixir stage, was instantly absorbed into his mouth and nose.
"Break!"
The moment it swallowed Li Hao, the Soul Crying Beast grew a long mouth and burped directly.
"Sure enough, this soul-crying beast is really good!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly, very satisfied with the strength of the soul-crying beast.
At this moment, the ghost in the foundation-building stage had already rushed in front of him.
A glimmer of green flashed in Younu's eyes.
The Green Sword was instantly enveloped in wisps of green light.
"Whoosh!"
With a sharp sound breaking through the air, the green sword instantly penetrated each ghost.
“There is actually a helper in the pill formation stage!!”
The moment Younu appeared, the Qingyang Clan ancestor’s eyes narrowed in mid-air.
“It’s going to be tricky now!”
The ancestor of Qingyang Clan took a deep breath, and the graceful woman beside him turned pale.
He stared at the Qingyang Sect ancestor and asked in a low voice: "Husband, otherwise we..."
Although he has not finished speaking, the Qingyang Sect ancestor Already know it.
"Boom!"
A harsh roar sounded.
The Netherworld Sword Flame instantly cut through the air.
In an instant, he landed on the pitch black Eighteen Songs of Soul Seizing Formation.
"Crash!"
The biting surging cold flames instantly erupted on the formation.
The surging frost clings to the formation.
Looking from a distance, the original pitch-black Eighteen-Turn Soul Seizing Formation was completely wrapped in frost at this moment.
It became a snow-white ice formation.
With a "click", the eighteen-piece soul-stealing array shattered.
A blue shadow flew out of the formation instantly.
Lin Mo, dressed in a white shirt, was surrounded by faint blue cold light.
He looked at the ancestor of Qingyang Clan indifferently.
Looking at this scene in front of him, the ancestor of Qingyang Sect felt a thump in his heart.
“Retreat!”
Without any hesitation, the Qingyang Sect ancestor instantly turned around and fled towards the distance.
I have to say that this Qingyang Sect ancestor is really decisive.
Knowing that he had no chance of winning, he immediately ran away.
The cultivation level in the later stage of pill formation, and the weird ice method.
It is simply not something I can deal with.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two biting netherworld sword flames flew out of the mouth instantly.
The Soul Crying Beast himself is bound to win.
The graceful young girl in the pill formation stage saw that Lin Mo ignored her.
Not only did he look happy, he turned around and flew away in the opposite direction.
At the same time, the Second Nascent Soul controlled the Acacia puppet to slowly fly out from under the Glazed Tower.
As for the eighteen foundation-building monks, they had already died under the Green Sword.
"You alone want to stop me?"
The graceful girl looked at the Acacia puppet coldly and sneered.
If we talk about Lin Mo in the late stage of pill formation, he is definitely no match.
But facing this girl who was in the early stage of forming a pill, the girl still had full confidence.
At the same time.
Lin Mo has already caught up with the ancestor of Qingyang Clan.
The two Netherworld Sword Flames are like life-threatening hooks.
Follow closely behind the ancestor of Qingyang Clan.
Each Nether Sword Flame has its owner comparable to a full blow in the later stage of pill formation.
The ancestor of Qingyang Clan didn’t dare to stop at all.
"The range is enough!"
At this moment, a faint voice sounded.
“Crack!”
On the Netherworld Sword Flame, wisps of cracks instantly appeared.
The surging cold flames instantly burst out from the Netherworld Sword Flame.
The biting frost completely enveloped it.
“Ah!”
He only had time to scream before he turned into an ice sculpture.
"Crash!"
The ice flames burned continuously and instantly turned into wisps of blood, scattering to the ground.
"Spirit beast bag!"
Lin Mo's eyes narrowed and he immediately grabbed the spirit beast bag in his hand.
And as spiritual consciousness poured into it.
A soul-crying beast is already suspended above it.
The aura exuded by the Soul Crying Beast at this time is only in the foundation building stage, but it has already shown its incomparable strength.
Directly kill Li Hao who is in the false elixir stage.
This kind of strength that crosses the line like slaughtering a dog really makes Lin Mo envious.
“That bone boat is pretty good!”
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly: “It should be mine!”
The divine wind boat under his feet accelerated, It turned into a light blue shadow and flew away into the distance.
The divine wind boat was extremely fast and soon arrived in front of the sect.
The Albizia Puppet was already holding the girl’s head and came to Lin Mo holding a storage bag.
Its mouth opened slightly, and a green shadow instantly flew out of the body of the Acacia puppet.
Flyed into Lin Mo Dantian.
Although the woman from the Qingyang Sect is not weak, she only has one natal magic weapon in her hand.
He was no match for Lin Mo's Acacia puppet.
It was taken down easily.
Now, only the headmaster of Qingyang Sect is left on the field.
He froze on the spot and murmured in a low voice: "It's over! It's all over!"
The entire Qingyang Clan family, all the top monks in the Pill Formation and Foundation Establishment stages, I gave it all away in one day.
He looked at Lin Mo, who was slowly floating on the ancient ship like a sword fairy in front of him, with a strange light in his eyes.
It’s not true that I regret it.
What’s more, I still hate it.
Why should I tolerate my son's wanton behavior and let him offend such a powerful being?
Now, looking at the corpses on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, he actually had no idea of escaping.
Lin Mo glanced at the headmaster of Qingyang Sect who was half kneeling on the ground, and waved his right hand lightly.
“Click!”
My right hand directly grasped the Qingyang Sect’s headmaster’s neck and twisted it slightly.
Screw it directly.
Lin Mo waved his right hand and took the storage bag at his waist.
Divine consciousness swept into it.
A crystal clear black token was held in his hand.
"Rakshasa Boat!"
Seeing three big characters appear on the black token, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly.
Spiritual consciousness continued to pour in, and in an instant, the three characters Rakshasa Zhou on the token emitted a dazzling light.
It takes half a cup of tea.
Lin Mo took a deep breath of turbid air and said lightly: "Finally refined!"
The Rakshasa Boat is an ancient treasure spacecraft inherited from the ancestors of the Qingyang Sect.
Each generation of headmasters will add bricks and mortar to it.
For example, the leader of this generation added Yunluo yarn to the room.
Covering the body, it feels like touching the beautiful skin, and it also has the effect of purifying the skin.
Extreme luxury.
It suits Lin Mo’s thoughts very well.
Of course, the heads of the Qingyang Sect are not all drunkards.
The headmaster of the Qingyang Sect worked hard and carved eighty-one kinds of magic formations on the body of the Rakshasa boat to cover the figure.
Even monks in the Danjie stage may not be able to find traces of the Rakshasa boat if they don't investigate carefully.
Looking at the Rakshasa boat in front of him, Lin Mo waved his right hand.
A blue light and shadow instantly hit the token.
I saw that the Rakshasa boat was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, it is only the size of a palm.
Just like a child's toy.
“Great harvest!”
Lin Mo was in a happy mood and stuffed it into the storage bag.
Flying downwards.
Ten thousand is offered. The next chapter will be tomorrow afternoon, sorry!
(End of this chapter)