Chapter 212: Destroy the Attacker

Ancestral Leaf and Yiye Doll, they are of the same origin, both are from Zumu, Dream Crystal Demon Venerable can naturally understand the relationship between Zuye and Yiye Doll, and feel Yun Mo's position at any time, which is a buried danger in Ziyue's mind. Thinking of this, Ziyue felt a little anxious in her heart.

"Yun Mo, come here."

Yun Mo looked at Ziyue's mysterious expression, and felt a little strange in his heart, isn't this him and Ziyue, is there anything else whispering?

Ziyue called Yun Mo aside: "Can you not be with Yiye Doll." ”

Yun Mo looked at Ziyue with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?" ”

"I always felt like it was a little dangerous." Purple moon color.

Yun Mo smiled, Ziyue thought too much, Yiye Doll was a foodie, where would it cause him danger, he didn't know why Ziyue had such thoughts.

Could it be that Ziyue is jealous of Yun Mo and Yiye Doll's day and night, this vinegar is really delicious.

"It's fine."

Ziyue pursed her lips and sighed in her heart, Dream Crystal Demon Venerable didn't think about what to Yun Mo, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago, so thinking about it, Ziyue was temporarily relieved.

She can't sue Yun Mo, in case Yun Mo is impulsive, it won't be good to go to Dream Crystal Demon Venerable. Therefore, at present, she is being accused by Mengjing, so don't sue Yunmo first.

In the Sea King Shrine, the two disciples are searching all the way.

"The news was sent, but no one saw Yun Mo, I really don't know where he was hiding." Du Hua snorted.

"Don't worry!"

These two disciples, one is in the early stage of consecration and the other is in the middle stage of consecration, and they are also elite disciples in the Sea King Divine Palace, and they are also the personal disciples of an elder.

The taller one is named Du Hua, his skin is extremely dark, his eyes are bright, and his big hands are full of calluses, he is obviously a very hard-working, perennial cultivator.

The shorter and thinner one is called Feng Kuang, although he looks more elegant, but he is notoriously ruthless in the Sea King Shrine, and it is said that even several disciples in the Sea King Shrine died at his mercy. It's just that the Sea King Divine Palace sees that Feng Kuang's potential is good, so it is regarded as turning a blind eye, anyway, the qualifications of the disciples who died are mediocre.

Although Du Hua is hardworking, but only in the early stage of enlightenment, now he is sixty years old, but he is still only in the early stage of enlightenment, and Feng Kuang is different, he is only in his thirties, but he has reached the middle stage of enlightenment, and he is the personal disciple of a respected elder of the Sea King Divine Palace.

The status of the two people is higher or lower, which can be seen from the attitude.

"Feng Kuang, where do you say this Yun Mo is?" Du Hua stammered a little flatteringly.

Feng Kuang was very calm, and under that elegant appearance, there was a gloomy flash. As a personal disciple of the Elder of the Sea King Divine Palace, he naturally has some special skills.

His nose is particularly sensitive.

"Heh, it's just ahead!"

Feng Kuang's divine sense locked on Yun Mo and Ziyue early.

"A man, a woman, in the early days of a man's foundation, you don't have to think about it to be Yunmo."

Yun Mo and Zi Yueben snuggled quietly, the wind blew, and Yun Mo opened his eyes: "Someone is coming." ”

Ziyue also nodded, and the person who came had a sense of unkindness, and he could feel the atmosphere from a distance, which showed that the two of them were not good.

Feng Kuang and Du Hua soon arrived, the two of them were full of murderous intent, looking at Yun Mo and the two of them condescendingly, when Feng Kuang's eyes swept over the purple moon, there was a little more surprise in his eyes, a little more greed, this woman is really wonderful, her complexion is so fair, and her eyes are extremely innocent, especially there is a trace of purple jade brilliance in her eyes.

"This son should be damned, he dares to be rude to Ziyue!" How could Yun Mo not notice Feng Kuang's greed and covet his woman, just by virtue of this, Feng Kuang deserved to die.

Feng Kuang smiled, his quiet appearance looked particularly elegant, I saw him waving his white clothes, hugging his fists at Ziyue and saying: "I am Feng Kuang, a disciple of the Sea King Divine Palace, and I don't know the girl's name." ”

Ziyue snorted: "You don't deserve to ask!" ”

Feng Kuangxin said, this woman was born delicately, and her temper was strong enough, but such a woman was more flavorful to conquer, he was very yearning, and then he killed Yun Mo and then pressed Ziyue to the ground.

Du Hua on the side spoke: "Brother Feng Kuang, why bother with your lips, kill Yun Mo and take the sword, and give a beautiful woman." ”

Feng Kuang smiled and said: "I want both the sword and the beauty, Brother Du Hua has no objection." ”

Obviously, Feng Kuang meant that he wanted to take it to himself.

Although Du Hua also coveted Ziyue, compared with Feng Kuang, the difference in strength between the two was too much, so he just smiled: "Of course you can, Brother Feng Kuang will take advantage of me, haha!" ”

He said so, presumably Feng Kuang would give him a little juice to drink when the time came.

"Yun Mo, hand over the psychic sword, and then cut yourself on the spot, I can keep your whole body and bury you here." Feng Kuang looked at Yun Mo with an extremely contemptuous attitude, not to mention that Yun Mo was only in the early stage of foundation building, even in the middle stage of enlightenment, Feng Kuang had few opponents.

Yun Mo wanted to laugh very much, as if it was a favor to bury him, and this Feng Kuang was too self-righteous.

Among all the disciples of the Sea King Divine Palace, Feng Kuang can rank in the top five, this sense of superiority has always made him think that he is extremely confident, he has always belonged to the best of the best, as for a disciple in the early stage of foundation building, in his eyes he is not even an ant.

Yun Mo sneered and didn't talk nonsense.

Immediately, the mixed Kun seal was issued, and a cracked and inconspicuous seal appeared on the top of Yun Mo's head, plain and unremarkable, without treasure, just standing firmly on the top of Yun Mo's head.

"Heh, this kind of waste Xuanling dares to take it out and be embarrassed." Feng Kuang was disdainful, and at a glance he saw that Yun Mo's Xuan Ling was nothing more than a waste product.

Although he despised it, Feng Kuang's movements kept stopping, because he was already impatient and wanted to solve Yun Mo, and then snatch the beautiful woman beside him to his side and cherish her.

Worthy of being the elder disciple of the Sea King Divine Palace, his shot is extremely good, different from the water characteristics of the Sea King Divine Palace, the wind is as its name is the wind attribute, I saw a wind sword slowly forming in his hand, the wind sword condensed, and a mini hurricane bloomed exquisite flowers around the wind sword.

Feng Kuang's shot was really extraordinary, the wind sword was extremely powerful, Ziyue had already held the false ancestral leaf on the side, as long as Yun Mo was invincible to her, she would help.

I don't know why, Ziyue always prefers to believe that Yun Mo will surprise her.

Her man, not the weak.

The Mixed Kun issued a seal, and the spinning wind sword was also out of Feng Kuang's hand.

"Huh?" The seal of the Chaos Kun Seal touched the Wind Sword, but it pierced through the Wind Sword, which made Feng Kuang's heart move, only to see his gesture rise again, and a wind cloud exploded in his hand.

"Broken!" Feng Kuang threw the cloudburst at the seal.

"Force Split!" Yun Mo's black giant also slashed towards the wind sword.

The seal sank into Feng Kuang's body, and a hint of adoration flashed in his eyes. Yun Mo shattered the wind sword with a sword, but his body was also injured, but he didn't pay attention to the slight injuries in his body, and the time to worship the seal was limited, so he must seize the opportunity.

One, two, three worship seals were issued, two attacked the wind, and one attacked Du Hua.

"Stinky boy, look for death!" Du Hua's eyebrows lit up, and a lion turned into a mysterious spirit, and the lion shouted angrily, and slapped his paw at the worship seal.

At the same time, the two seals were submerged into Feng Kuang's body one after another, and Yun Mo quickly bullied his body.

"Crack and kill!"

With a sword cut down, Feng Kuang didn't know what was going on until he died, and in three seconds, in just three seconds, Feng Kuang changed from a living person to a dead corpse.

The corpse was in the end, and blood was splattered everywhere.

"Impossible, impossible, you're just a foundation building disciple." Du Hua was incredulous, and then said in a daze: "It's your Xuan Ling, your Xuan Ling is weird." ”

Yun Mo snorted coldly and sent out two worship seals again.

Du Hua's face changed greatly, and he ran away.

Worshipping the seal into his body, Yun Mo shouted: "Come here!" ”

Du Hua's face was full of admiration, and he flew over with a grin, and Yun Mo picked up the black giant sword and smashed his head flat.

The whole process, but in a few tens of seconds, Ziyue grew her mouth, her face was full of incredulity, and after a long time, Ziyue muttered: "Yun Mo, is that Xuan Ling of yours really a waste Xuan Ling?" ”

"What do you think?" In the face of the enemy, Yun Mo is iron-blooded, and on the opposite side of Ziyue, Yun Mo is tender.

Ziyue smiled: "Let's go, get out of here, it's too bloody." ”

Yun Mo nodded: "If you don't look, let's leave." ”

The two of them packed their things and left.

After more than ten minutes, the two of them passed by here, it was the people of the Kendo Sect, Muzi and another disciple.

"Huh! There were two corpses in front. ”

Muzi stepped forward and frowned: "This seems to have been injured by a sword." ”

"I know this person, how could the wind of the Sea King Divine Palace die here."

"Moreover, it should be that kind of big sword, and the wound is not sharp."

Mu Zi nodded and said, "Big sword, isn't that Yun Mo carrying a big sword." ”

"Haha, how is it possible, Feng Kuang is said to be in the early stage of enlightenment a few years ago, and he is a disciple of the elders of the Sea King Divine Palace."

Mu Zi said: "Let's go quickly, in case they are seen by the people of the Sea King Divine Palace, they think that we killed them." ”

The two quickly evacuated, but they were all curious about who killed them.

The yellow sand was flying, the wind was blowing, I don't know why, a gust of wind blew on the third floor of the pagoda, and Yun Mo and Ziyue only felt that it was difficult to walk.

"Yun Mo, what should we do next?"

"God help me."

Ziyue was puzzled: "Why?" ”

"Aren't they looking for me?"

Ziyue's mind was quick, and she quickly understood what Yun Mo was referring to, the wild sand was all over the sky, and it was difficult for ordinary people of strength to move an inch, so as long as they found a place, they would be safe.

Yun Mo's most urgent thing now is to be able to improve his strength and expand his mana.

Yun Mo and Ziyue found a cave, the two rested for a while, Yun Mo began to sit cross-legged, and Ziyue protected the Dharma for him, and suddenly the frozen crystal sword jumped out.

Ah Ben conjured up from the frozen crystal sword: "Ah...... Yes...... Oh no."

Yun Mo frowned: "Stupid, you can speak." ”

"This ...... Kind of weather...... Scorpion...... Scorpion...... King! ”

Ziyu looked at Yun Mo: "Yun Mo, according to what you said, this Ah Ben was a master of spiritual void before his death, and what he was afraid of was different." ”