"Bastard!" Mao Min reacted immediately, and chased Xie Zhenghong with a flicker.

Although the carelessness just now made people take advantage of the loophole, Mao Min has studied deeply in the transformation period, and it is by no means comparable to the likes of Yanxing. In less than two breaths, Mao Min had already caught up with Xie Zhenghong, and his hand was able to touch the corner of his clothes.

Xie Zhenghong could feel the huge threat coming from behind, and if he escaped like this, he would be caught up by Mao Min sooner or later, and attack was the best defense.

"Why is the boss chasing me so quickly, it's just an ornament." Xie Zhenghong turned his head and stuffed the lock into the bone bead string in his right hand with his backhand.

Mao Min looked at Xie Zhenghong with a stern face, "Who are you?" The secret of the Linglong Lock should only be known to me and Senior Brother Yu Yao. If he hadn't been too confident in that, how could he have been deceived by such a trick?

"What is a delicate lock?" Xie Zhenghong was surprised, "The head of the family is angry, and he is just a casual cultivator, and he is entrusted by others to be loyal to others." The other party holds a fatal handle in my hand, and if I don't exchange this lock, my next cultivation path will end here. Why don't you let me go first, and after a few days, when I solve the deadly handle, how about returning the original Linglong lock? ”

"Do you think I'll believe this lie to deceive a three-year-old?" Mao Min shook his sleeves and said, "No matter why you came, so you can't leave the Linglong lock, just leave your little life." ”

"Alas, it seems that the head of the family wants to fight me to the death." Xie Zhenghong sighed. He said so much to just want to disturb the thinking of the Maomin Dao people. Xie Zhenghong himself didn't expect that things would go so smoothly, and he would get the Linglong lock so easily.

Next, as long as you get rid of Maomin's entanglement, it will not be a problem.

"Since Your Excellency said so, then you can only see the truth under your hands." Mao Min saw that there was no useful thing in this person's mouth, so he gave up the idea of continuing to talk, knowing that the longer this Linglong lock stays in the other party's hands, the greater the variables, as for why the other party knows the secret of the Linglong lock, it is almost the same to catch and search for the soul.

As soon as Mao Min made a move, there was an earth-shattering momentum, and with a flick of his wrist, the wind surged in an instant. Dozens of escapes rushed out, sealing Xie Zhenghong's subsequent retreat.

"Hongxia formation, out!"

Xie Zhenghong still had a calm expression, and the dark feather sword came out of its sheath, blocking the light of those formations for a moment. The Dark Feather Sword has been refined by Xie Zhenghong for a long time, and Xie Zhenghong also has some telepathy. As soon as the tip of the sword touched those formations, Xie Zhenghong felt a tightness in his chest, and there was a faint feeling of blockage.

He didn't want to separate himself from Mao Min, he would expose some spells that he could not use, and it was important to get out as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Mao Min couldn't help sneering, and with a flick of his fingers, the formation split again, and flew towards Xie Zhenghong.

Xie Zhenghong raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he saw that the retreat was coming, he immediately waved his sleeve robe, and punched out another magic weapon, constantly pinching the magic decision in his hand, and rushed towards those retreats. The two collided, and a loud roar was heard in the air.

Mao Min narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression calmed down, those few temptations just now were not as good as trying out the depth of the cultivation of the person in front of him. If it was a different person, Mao Min might have used his own trick to kill this person. However, now this man has a delicate lock in his hand, and his expression is too calm, as if he has something to rely on. In addition, what he said before still made Mao Min a little concerned. If the opponent has any magic weapon in his hand that is enough to turn the tide of the battle, it will be very bad!

The scene was a rare stalemate.

Whether it was Mao Min or Xie Zhenghong, neither of them took the lead.

On the other side, Wen Chunxiang was working hard to play the role of a Buddhist cultivator who impacted the gods in the cave mansion, but his worry about Xie Zhenghong in his heart was unprecedentedly greater.

The little monk doesn't know what to encounter outside, but what kind of ghost and Buddha cultivation can he only play in this kind of place?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Wen Chunxiang wanted to rush out several times, but thinking that it might cause trouble to the little monk, he gritted his teeth and could only endure it.

Influenced by Wen Chunxiang's feelings, the "false vision" that came out of the outside became more obvious.

Trimester.

Wen Chunxiang can only survive for three months, and he can disguise some of the movements before the vision, but if he wants to really reach the "Heaven and Man Induction", it is not something that Wen Chunxiang, who is in a state of distraction, can do now.

Even if you don't want to, you have to keep doing it.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but hold his forehead, continued to urge the spell, and slowly played the role of a "little monk".

"Looking at this vision, it seems that the accumulation is very sufficient." Old man Wen and the others came to Guiyuan Sect with a wave of monks, looked at the vision in the sky, smashed their mouths, and said slowly, "But why do you feel a little empty?" ”

"Senior Wen can't say that, how old is Xie Zhenghong now, it's already remarkable that he has been able to come to this point, how strict can you expect the vision of people to turn into gods can be?" Meng Xinxuan burst out laughing and got a response from many monks.

"That's right." Old man Wen still has a good face towards the disciples of Fairy Jiayu, and in the face of such a delicate and delicate beautiful girl, no man can put on a too ugly face.

"Our little junior sister seems to be very interested in Xie Zhenghong?" A female cultivator couldn't help but laugh.

Meng Xinxuan held her head high, "What's wrong, Xie Zhenghong is very much in line with my appetite." ”

"Yes, yes, what the little sister said is right."

The fact that so many monks came to the gate of the Guiyuan Sect naturally aroused the vigilance of many elders of the Guiyuan Sect. Immediately, a few elders from the Transformation Stage were sent out to greet a few.

"You fellow Daoists are here, I don't know what advice you have?" The leader of the elder asked politely.

"I heard that Zen Master Xie was shocked and turned into a god, and I admired it in my heart, so I came to take a look." Helian smiled at Wen and arched his hand, "I don't know where the head is?" ”

"This ...... Truth be told, our head seems to be out of the house. The leader of the elder hesitated for a moment and looked at everyone and said, "The head of the sect is in a hurry, and we haven't received any definite news yet. ”

"Out of the house?" Helian raised his hand to Wen and pointed to the sky, "The place where Xie Zhenghong is located should be the head of the cave." ”

"Not bad."

"That's weird." Helian pulled up his sleeves to Wen, and his smile didn't reach his eyes, "Zen Master Xie is at the critical juncture of impacting the gods, and the head of the cave mansion, Mao Min, is not there?" What kind of thing happened to make the head of Mao Min leave Zen Master Xie out? Helian Xiangwen's face gradually turned cold, "Aren't you elders joking with me. ”

The elder was drenched in sweat by what Helian said to Wen, and his words were a little unclear, "This...... We really don't know. ”

"Senior brother, I see that these people don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, why don't you let me try?" Su Hailan was used to singing blackfaces, and now that these elders were obviously a little hidden, she couldn't help but come out to defend herself.

"Fairy, please slow down." Several elders waved their hands one after another, if they really did it here, I was afraid that their disciples of the Guiyuan Sect would suffer countless casualties. "Although we don't know what the head is going out for, there are fluctuations in the head of the battle for thousands of miles in the west, and I am afraid that the head is there."

"It's still the elders who are knowledgeable." Su Hailan laughed, "Senior brother, it's better to let my junior sister take a look." ”

"The fairy is waiting for me, and we will go too." Meng Xinxuan took the hand of a senior sister and said.

"Let's be together, then." Su Hailan glanced at these female cultivators, and although she was impatient, she still didn't come out.

Mao Min thought that his vision was not bad, and when most monks fought in front of him, he could tell the difference between good and bad. However, the monk in front of him shattered his perception. If you say that he is powerful, I haven't seen how he makes a move. If he is not powerful, but he gives people a sense of oppression like a thorn in his back. What's even more strange is that this person's appearance doesn't seem to match him.

Mao Min couldn't help but raise his voice, "Your Excellency really doesn't want to return the Linglong lock?"

Xie Zhenghong smiled slightly, "If the head of the sect is willing to remove this formation, then talk about anything else." "It's not that Xie Zhenghong doesn't want to go, it's just that Mao Min's formation is really powerful, if he acts rashly, I'm afraid he will be caught by Mao Min in the next moment. But he observed Mao Min for a long time, and he didn't see any bankruptcy in him, and he couldn't drag it out like this anymore.

Xie Zhenghong clasped his hands together, and the magic weapons he had learned flew out of the storage ring one by one, and the treasure light emitted was almost dazzling.

"Please give me advice."

As soon as Xie Zhenghong's words came out, these magic weapons had their own spirituality in a blink of an eye, and they attacked towards Maomin in a circle.

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder continued to fall. Going hand in hand, the magic weapon attacked Mao Min, and those heavenly thunders were trying to destroy Mao Min's formation. All you need to do is tear a hole in the cracks and you can escape!

Mao Min's heart sank, and he didn't care about anything else, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly he became four people. If Wen Chunxiang was here and saw the actions of Maomin Daoist at this time, he would have to persuade Xie Zhenghong.

This spell is called the Four Elephant Decision, and it is a long-lost spell that can temporarily divide into three false bodies, each of which has a strength one or two orders lower than the main body. And it is also connected with the ontological mind, and it is never an exaggeration to say that it is a humanoid magic weapon. The Four Elephant Duel is extremely demanding for monks, and the side effects are not small, and it is gradually lost, and the last time the Four Elephant Duel appeared in the cultivation world was three thousand years ago.

Mao Min didn't want to use such a trick against an out-of-body junior, but he knew better the consequences of the theft of the Linglong lock. Even if he fell for the trick of the person in front of him at this moment, he admitted it, so he still snatched the Linglong lock back first.

"Return the Linglong lock and spare you from death." The four Maomin, one person and one sword, said to Xie Zhenghong in unison.

Xie Zhenghong's face changed slightly, and the Dark Feather Sword quickly flew back into his hand, and with a move of Dharma Sword Technique, he attacked towards Mao Min.

"The kid is rude." Seeing that the sword technique in the opponent's hand seemed to have traces of Buddhism, Mao Min was shocked but not angry, but accelerated the attack speed of the fake body. Xie Zhenghong was not a sword cultivator in the first place, and at this moment, it was equivalent to being besieged by four masters of the Transformation Period, so he was naturally overstretched.

"Hey, who's that?" Su Hailan and the others flew over, but they were firmly blocked outside by the Hongxia formation, and it was difficult to get close.