The slightly dim Hundred Fu Umbrella slowly fell from the sky and fell into Lin Mo's hands.

He stretched out his hand, and a sparkling light flashed in the air. The rays of light converged in his hand, forming a palm-sized talisman.

Lin Mo looked at the Shocking Talisman that had lost his spirituality, his eyes flickered slightly, and then his palm moved, and the talisman disappeared into his body.

He gently turned the umbrella in his hand, and four talismans flew out of the wall and sank into the umbrella, and the yellow barrier slowly receded, revealing the original wall.

Lin Mo walked to the window and looked at the moon tonight. It's not round yet, but it's bright.

"Ah...... Ha...... Yes...... Hah......" Heavy panting came from behind him. Lin Mo looked back and saw Yu Kun crawling over covered in blood, one of his arms had disappeared, revealing a sharp bone ballast, and there was still a trace of blood on it, which made people shudder.

Lin Mo looked at him like that now and said, "If I were you, I would pretend to be dead now and not let me find out that you are still alive." After all, in the end, you can also say that you have done your best, and I believe that the adults above will be considerate of you. ”

Yu Kun forced a smile, his teeth were so stained with blood that he couldn't see the original color. "No, I still have my family, and my family and I eat all the food sent by the Holy Lord. ”

Lin Mo muttered: "Eat the king's luck, worry about the king...... What a pathetic relationship. ”

Lin Mo put away the umbrella and walked out.

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Far away in Xiangchen Garden, a hundred miles away, in an inn in the city. Wu Shuo was on his knees, his eyes wide open and glowing with dazzling golden light. The index and middle fingers of his right hand were placed together two fists from his chest, and began to tremble slightly according to a certain trajectory and frequency.

As a second-generation disciple of the Yuanyang lineage, Wu Shuo can be said to be the most mediocre. The cultivation of the Four Realms Divine Imperial Realm has already reached three generations of extremely excellent disciples, and it is already mediocre in terms of cultivation.

In the fourth realm, the invisible perception is transformed into tangible divine thoughts through visualization, and the visualization map he chooses is only judged by the previous Taoist sects as the seventh rank of the lower three grades. As a result, one's own divine thoughts can only command a maximum of two things. On the visualization diagram, he is already mediocre again.

The magic weapon he used, the "Oolong Dagger", is only a low-grade magic weapon, which is generally used for sneak attacks and has miraculous effects, but it is still quite stretched when applied to the enemy head-on. This is another factor that makes him unremarkable.

However, the mediocrity at this time made him the best person to carry out this assassination. Cultivation is no less than the four realms, after being discovered, it is not a pity to give up, less than the five realms, you can use a special magic weapon to cover the breath. In addition, the Boiling Blood Pill specially refined by the Chizhu First Pulse can make the low-level cultivators have the instinct to become more and more courageous the more they fight, as well as the two Three Realm cultivators of the Xiaoshan and Henglu Lines. Those old men in the sect had already spoken, unless it was Luo Mengru, the head of the Wei Dao Division, who came from the East China Sea tens of thousands of miles away, it would be absolutely impossible to resolve this killing situation.

But Wu Shuo still underestimated these Great Yuan cultivators who were just a group of barbarians in his eyes. That little-known Xu Ke, the flying knife was actually forged with a special spirit slashing steel.

A weapon forged from this metal can easily cut through the old Yuangang. Therefore, Wu Shuo did not dare to drive the oolong dagger to collide with the flying knife, because every time it collided, the oolong dagger had to stay in the air for about a breath to replenish Yuan Gang.

It's okay if you can't hit it hard. Wu Shuo gave a grim smile, and then his fingers twitched slightly.

In the Xiangchen Garden, the oolong dagger that was hit by the flying knife again turned into a streamer, and instead of running in the direction of Mo Yan, it flew towards those guards. For a moment, I could only see the painful expressions of those people, the oolong dagger that flashed away, and the flying blood light. Frightened, those young ladies scattered and fled.

When the scarlet eyes of those charging down saw these fleeing people, their attention was attracted by them, and they actually split up several strands and ran towards those people!

Su Mo didn't run away with these people, he ran directly to the depths of the manor. On the way, there were two lower cultivators who had previously cultivated to the Feeling Qi Realm, and they were both slashed by him with a cold dream.

Su Mo knew very well what his purpose was here. When attacking the Fourth Realm God Imperial Realm, if an epiphany is used, then the Yuan Shen will transform into a purer state.

So he's going to get one anyway.

The situation in the Sansheng Flower Bed is too chaotic, and if you are not careful, you may be involved in it. Even if the moon plant bloomed beautifully, he didn't have the courage to take it. He had to go first and see if he could get a second one.

And according to his speculation, that Yuetan was hidden in the deepest part of the manor, in the Xiangchen Pavilion!

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When Xu Ke saw the oolong dagger flying towards those ordinary guards, he had already secretly said that it was not good, although his flying knife could inflict a certain blow on the oolong dagger, but it could not really suppress him.

It was decided that he would not be able to stop Ushiro from killing those people.

He also tried to throw out one or two throwing knives to surround Wei and save Zhao. What frightened him even more was the reaction of those cultivators, who seemed to have red eyes, like beasts in the depths of the wilderness who only knew how to kill, and only prey and enemies in their eyes.

Those lower repairs simply rushed up without fear of death. After one of his throwing knives pierced the bodies of three people, it was already the end of the crossbow. This is far less fast than Wu Shuo's killing with an oolong dagger.

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Ke decided to evacuate with Mo Wei first. He whispered to Mow. Mo Wei nodded, took Qin Yuzheng around the Sansheng flower bed, and ran back.

Wu Shuo had naturally felt all this with his divine thoughts, and as soon as his mind moved, the Oolong Dagger turned into a black light again and ran towards Mo Tian.

Xu Ke threw out two flying knives, forcing the oolong dagger to retreat. Wu Shuo "looked" at him indifferently, and manipulated the oolong dagger to hover, but it stabbed Xu Ke!

At the same time, the tall and majestic figure strode forward, holding the giant sword high, and slashed towards Mo Tian!

Mo Tian pushed Qin Yuzheng away, and then he rolled around to dodge the split. There was a lot of dust on his body, and he looked very embarrassed.

The man glanced at Mo Wei, who was half-crouched on the ground, and raised his sword again.

Mo Wei didn't wait for him to slash down again, he drew his saber and slammed it up, forcing the man to abandon the prepared slash and take two steps back.

Mo Tian was unrelenting, his body was short, and he made a gesture similar to a straight stab. The man had to close his sword. was actually beaten back two steps by this type of "star cold".

The two were three steps apart, and both stared at each other. After a while, Mo Wei performed a martial sword salute: "Da Yuan Mo Wei." ”

When the man saw him salute, his pupils shrank slightly, and then he also returned to Da Zhou: "Xiaoshan Fenghu." ”

The etiquette of the two people is different from the usual Confucian etiquette. The ritual performed by Feng Hu was called "the ritual of preaching" in the previous Great Zhou. This prostration, which can only be performed by practitioners. After this ceremony, the two practitioners would use the Dharma to prove the Tao, and the Dharma was also spread from that time.

And the sword salute performed by Mo Tian was mostly used in the duel of the Dayuan samurai. Although the two have different posture meanings, most of the results are the same, not only to decide or lose, but also to divide life and death.

The eyes of the two of them were slightly condensed. Mo Wei held the long sword in his right hand and pointed diagonally at the ground, but he stared at Feng Hu's eyes tightly. Feng Hu is also holding the sword and does not fire. In a few moments, the clouds in the sky slowly obscured the moon tonight, and the surroundings slowly became dark, and the epiphany on the Sansheng flower bed slowly closed its petals......

The clouds completely obscured the moonlight.

The two of them seemed to wait for a signal at the same time, and actually reached out the sword in their hands at the same time!

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Su Mo looked into the distance, although the moonlight was gone, he could still see the dark golden light flying in the sky. He knew that it was the magic weapon of the Four Realms cultivator.

He didn't dare to look more, and turned to look at the delicate attic. Although this pavilion is very small, Su Mo has tried at least five methods just now, but he still hasn't found a way to get in.

He also thought about using force to break through the outside door, but when he took out the cold dream, he suddenly had some dark feelings, and it seemed that forcing his way in would be very harmful to him. So, he chose to wait and see.

At this moment, something strange seemed to appear in his perception. He looked in a certain direction, and after a moment of flickering of his gaze, he muttered, "Let him explore the path first." ”

Su Mo found a place to hide. In the middle of the night, a man in white with an umbrella walked over. He looked at the closed door of Xiangchen Garden, and there was a hint of excitement and vigilance in his eyes.

Lin Mo gently rotated the umbrella in his hand, and several talismans shot out, turning into a radiant shield of light that lingered around him. Then he slowly paced to the front of the gate, and tentatively pushed Yuan Gang in the air.

The door didn't move.

Lin Mo's eyes showed a slight surprise, he gently rotated the umbrella, and a few more talismans shot out, and then disappeared into the gate. After a while, many rotten mold spots appeared on the gate.

Lin Mo held the umbrella and waited quietly until the new mold spots no longer appeared. He stepped forward and gently pushed down the door, which let out a groan of pain, followed by a "whoosh" and shattered into pieces of rotten wood.

Lin Mo showed a smug smile, he stepped on the steps and walked in. At a glance, he saw the budding moonlight in the center of the hall.

A blazing light burst out in Lin Mo's eyes, but he didn't step forward immediately, but flicked the Hundred Runes umbrella again, and several light blue runes flew out. They swirled rapidly around the moon. The blue light path behind the tail gradually connected.

In the end, the talisman was gone, and Yuetan was wrapped in a blue ball of light and slowly flew towards Lin Mo.