Chapter 6: Retreat
Mo Daochang's face was not very good-looking.
Zhou Ran's broken leg is not something that ordinary people can do.
The blood splashed around, coupled with the bronze sword in Ji Mo's hand, and his breezy expression, made people even more jealous.
At this moment, Zhou Jianshu raised his head with a hideous face, and said in a terrible voice: "Mo Daochang, help me take revenge!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed directly at An Ren, saying, "He is that medicine immortal!
An Ren squinted his eyes slightly and said, "Presumptuous!"
Mo Daochang took a deep breath and said: "The name of the medicine immortal is known to the whole world, I heard that the medicine immortal refining the immortal medicine sought by the emperor, I want to ask for the medicine today, and take the medicine immortal back to the mountain gate." ”
After finishing speaking, Mo Daochang took a step forward, and the entire Lishan peak suddenly blew violently.
He raised his hand, but there was an extra jade medicine bottle in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Kunlun Wenyu, the effect of the medicine will not be dispersed for thousands of years, please take the medicine from the medicine fairy!"
As soon as he raised his hand, the jade bottle flew directly towards An Ren!
An Ren's face changed slightly, but he still raised his hand to take the bottle.
When he caught the bottle, his face suddenly sank, and at the same time, the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and he snorted, and he was about to kneel on the ground directly!
Mo Daochang's face was happy, sure enough, the medicine fairy was just an ordinary person, and the medicine bottle with a little spiritual power could not be picked up directly.
Ji Mo next to him gently patted An Ren's shoulder.
Suddenly, An Ren felt a sense of relief all over his body, and the weight of the bottle in his hand seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
Putting the jade bottle on the ground with palpitations, An Ren exhaled and said: "The Taoist is serious, the old man can only refine some longevity-prolonging medicines, elixirs, legendary things, and they don't exist. ”
Ji Mo's expression was still very bland.
An Ren, who was beside him, was already holding a handful of medicinal powder tightly in his hand, and said in a low voice: "General, the old slave has collected the world's most poisonous poison, and when he sees the skin, he will rot, and when he sees the bones, he will melt, no matter who this person is, he will definitely not survive!"
Ji Mo smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay." ”
Mo Daochang squinted his eyes slightly, and he could clearly see it just now, the young man next to the medicine immortal guided away the spiritual power, but he didn't feel any breath from him, he should be a person with a slight cultivation.
He was afraid that his spiritual power would be too serious and hurt the medicine immortal just now, so his spiritual power was very slight.
As long as you are a cultivator, it is not difficult to unload your spiritual power and then cut off the legs of a mortal.
"No problem. That's what he thinks in his heart!
Thinking of this, the sword on his back suddenly let out a long roar, and it shot towards Ji Mo fiercely!
Ji Mo didn't move, and his expression didn't even change in the slightest!
When the sword flew in front of him, it suddenly sank and struck halfway into the ground!
Ji Mo stretched out his hand and gently pulled out the sword, and at this moment, the sword body kept vibrating, making a series of buzzing sounds.
"This sword is good, I don't know the name of the Taoist, in Xia Jimo, thank the Daoist first. ”
As he spoke, the sword in Ji Mo's hand slowly calmed down.
And Mo Daochang's face turned pale.
Because of his sword body just now, almost eighty percent of his cultivation was infused, and he wanted to give the medicine immortal a dismount and directly kill the young man next to him who was like a guard, but he didn't expect that when the sword reached the other party's body, it actually fell by itself.
was even easily snatched by the other party......
He bent down respectfully, and said in a hoarse voice: "The channel surname is Mo, since this sword is liked by the seniors, it will be given to the seniors." ”
As soon as he finished saying this, Zhou Jianshu's face changed and he became extremely suspicious.
He staggered to Mo Daochang's side, and said with a panicked face: "Mo Daochang, aren't you here to take away the medicine fairy today? They hurt my grandson, help me take revenge!"
Mo Daochang's face changed again, and with a wave of his hand, Zhou Jianshu screamed, and flew up directly, falling heavily in front of Ji Mo and An Ren.
Mo Dao Changqiang smiled, bowed respectfully to Ji Mo again, and said: "Senior, misunderstanding, really misunderstanding, Xiao Dao was bewitched by this mortal, otherwise how dare he come to trouble his seniors, Xiao Dao remembered that there was still a furnace of pills that had not been refined, so he retired first!"
After finishing speaking, Mo Daochang rushed towards the bottom of the mountain, losing his sword, and he couldn't even fly the sword, and he was extremely embarrassed.
For Anren, all that's left is shock.
He thought that there might be a rebellion, and he also prepared a way to deal with it, kill the rebels, and suppress it bloodily!
Or after feeding the medicine with his body, everything else will be handed over to Ji Mo.
But he didn't expect that there would be cultivators to seize the medicine.
Moreover, in front of Ji Mo, the other party trembled like an ant, and fled directly after taking a look.
lowered his head and stared at Zhou Jianshu, who was already frightened on the ground.
Zhou Jianshu, who was high-spirited before, never thought that before he could say his ambitions, and before he stepped on the medicine immortal under his feet, this dream was shattered.
His face was terrified, he turned over tremblingly, knelt on the ground, and begged tremblingly: "I was wrong, master, it's just me who is wrong, Ran'er doesn't understand anything, kill me, don't kill my family, my family is four generations, please see the past feelings, let them go......"
What made Zhou Jianshu even more frightened was that An Ren respectfully bowed his head to the young man beside him and said, "The old slave is not good at employing people, please make a decision to the general." ”