Chapter 857: The Arrogant Yan Mo

"Young master, you go first. ”

Fang Ming, the Void Period Cultivator who was standing beside Ling Xiao, stepped forward and blocked Ling Xiao behind him.

Looking at that Fang Ming's eyes, it seemed that he had already made plans to sacrifice himself, and it seemed that he should belong to the category of being loyal to that Ling Yun.

"Protect the young master. ”

Fang Ming let out a loud shout, and suddenly the dozen or so Yuan Infant Cultivators standing behind Ling Xiao surrounded Ling Xiao.

"You want to stop me even in the middle of a small hole?"

Elder Yan Mo looked at Fang Ming with disdain, with his strength in the late stage of the Void Darkness, Fang Ming was not worth mentioning in his eyes at all.

"Really?"|

But suddenly a look of madness appeared on Fang Ming's face.

"Let's go. ”

With a shout, Fang Ming suddenly turned around and grabbed Ling Xiao and changed direction towards the place where Ling Yun was.

As for the dozen or so Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, two of them took the initiative to stay, and the others followed behind Fang Ming.

"Hmph! I still want to run. ”

With a cold snort, Elder Yan Mo was ready to lead someone to catch up.

But suddenly, two chaotic energies emanated from the two Sword Sect disciples who were left behind, and Elder Yan Mo and the others immediately looked over, only to see that the bodies of the two Yuan Infant Sword Sect disciples began to swell.

"It's not good, they're going to blow themselves up. ”

Fang immediately knew what the two were going to do, and did not dare to continue the pursuit, so Fang and the others retreated to the rear.

'Canopy!'

Two explosions sounded one after another, and after the explosion, the two Sword Sect disciples had two wisps of true spirit floating out and wanted to escape.

Self-detonation is divided into two categories, one is the self-explosion of burning true spirits, so that the explosion is more powerful, but it is necessary to pay the price of the dissipation of the true spirit, once the true spirit dissipates, there is no chance of reincarnation.

The other type is an ordinary self-explosion, which only explodes the monk's Yuan Force, but the true spirit can escape.

It can also be seen from the fact that these two monks did not burn the true spirit, they should not belong to the dead soldiers of Lingyun, and most of them were forced to do so.

"Two ants. ”

Looking at the two wisps of true spirits who wanted to escape with gloomy eyes, Elder Yan Mo raised his hand and pinched the two wisps of true spirits in the air, and suddenly the two wisps of true spirits exploded directly, the true spirits were destroyed, and the two of them also dissipated in the heavens and the earth forever.

"Chase. ”

Not daring to delay too much time, after destroying the true spirits of those two, Elder Yan Mo led his men to chase after Ling Xiao.

Ji Mo and Zi Yan, who were hiding in the dark, also chased after them, and along the way, the two of them saw the disciples of the Sword Sect being pushed out by that Fang Ming, and finally used their self-explosion to stop Elder Yan Mo.

"The people of the Sword Sect are really all the way. ”

Seeing the unwillingness on the faces of those disciples who were pushed out, Ji Mo said sharply.

Although the purple corpse on the side did not speak, his face was also full of disdain.

It was less than five hundred miles away, but the disciples of the Yuan Infant Sword Sect who were originally following behind Ling Xiao and Fang Ming had all blown themselves up.

However, due to the self-explosion of these disciples, Ling Xiao and Fang Ming were about to chase Ling Yun's side.

Feeling the battle fluctuations coming from front of him, as well as the familiar aura, Ling Xiao's face was overjoyed, but Fang Ming on the side was not like this, because he saw that Elder Yan Mo and the others behind him were chasing after him, according to the current speed, I am afraid that they would be chased and killed by Elder Yan Mo and the others before they reached Ling Yun's side.

"Young master, I'll stop them, and you can make peace with the adults as soon as possible. ”

Running the Immortal Yuan Force, Fang Ming suddenly pushed Ling Xiao out in the direction where Ling Yun was, while Fang Ming turned around and walked towards Elder Yan Mo and the others.

Without even glancing at Fang Ming behind him, Ling Xiao hurried towards Ling Yun with the help of Fang Ming's push force.

'Canopy!'

Soon, a terrifying explosion sounded from behind, unlike the self-explosion of those Sword Sect disciples before, this time Fang Ming's self-explosion burned his true spirit.

The self-explosion of the mid-stage cave void cultivator's burning true spirit was enough to be comparable to the full force of the late-stage void cultivator's blow, under Fang Ming's self-detonation, the space in the self-detonation area was shattered, and a huge spatial black hole appeared there to devour everything nearby.

"It's a nuisance. ”

Glancing at the spatial black hole, Elder Yan Mo raised his right hand and used his index finger to point towards the area of the shattered space.

A black light shot out, and then I saw the shattered space there quickly recover, and even the huge spatial black hole was stitched together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Due to the delay in Fang Ming's self-detonation of the True Spirit, Ling Xiao had already gone to the place where Ling Yun was.

"Father, save me!"

At this moment, Ling Yun was being besieged by several masters, and Ling Xiao's abrupt voice also made the few people who fought slightly stunned.

Seeing Ling Xiao coming, and it was still alone, Ling Yun felt bad at the moment, and didn't dare to continue to fight with several masters, Ling Yun took advantage of the time when a few people stopped, and a dodge went to Ling Xiao's side.

"What's going on?

Ling Yun asked urgently.

"According to the plan, we waited for the people in the other rooms to leave before coming out, it was originally very smooth, but Yan Mo of the Blood Demon Sect intercepted us, and Fang Ming and they were all dead. ”

Ling Xiao said with a frightened face, he knew very well that if it wasn't for Fang Ming's self-destruction with his true spirit in the end, he would definitely not be able to reach his father safely.

"What?"

Monocruous anger erupted from Ling Yun's body.

The other masters who were originally eyeing not far away were all stunned, although Ling Xiao's voice was not loud, but they all heard it.

Underground auctions often happen like black eating black, and even they are ready to rob Ling Yun today, but no one would have imagined that the Blood Demon Sect, as the organizer, would also make a move, and the meaning of this matter is different.

'Boom!'

Soon, under the leadership of Elder Yan Mo, the people from the Blood Demon Sect rushed over.

However, Ji Mo and Zi Yan, who had reached this point earlier, were slightly stunned, even if Fang Ming blew himself up, he shouldn't have stopped it for so long?

"Yan Mo, is it really you?"

Seeing that Elder Yan Mo had really chased after him, Ling Yun said angrily.

"After fighting for so long, none of them died. ”

Elder Yan Mo glanced at Ling Yun and the other four Void Netherworld powerhouses, and said indifferently.

At this moment, Ling Yun and the others all felt that something was not quite right, and this Yan Mo not only did not explain, but was also so arrogant, Ling Yun and the others sank their brows.

"Yan Mo, what do you mean by that?"

Bo Yuan, a cultivator of the Void Netherworld Period not far from Ling Yun, asked in a cold voice.

"It's not interesting, although the sword soul of my Blood Demon Sect was auctioned off, but now I regret it and want to take it back, it's just ......"

Elder Yan Mo's eyes smiled at the other four Void Netherworld Stage cultivators except for Ling Yun, and then they laughed.

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