The stone statue made a rumbling sound, and its body began to move at this moment, bursting out with the aura of a four-star martial saint.

In the pupils of their eyes, as if they had lit a candle, they flickered with a dim yellow light, flickering and flickering.

"It seems that this Martial Emperor Cave Mansion is really not so easy to break into! Even a stone road is guarded by these statues, and there are countless hidden weapons. Jiang Mo whispered in his heart, and then shouted to the monks beside him: "Just hurry up and rush out." ”

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead, and the vitality in his body exploded, and he bombarded the stone statue fiercely.

Those stone statues didn't feel the slightest pain, and they didn't care about everyone's attacks at all.

The knives and guns in their hands are extremely powerful, and when they are stabbed, they will bring a huge threat to everyone.

In just a few breaths, someone was already injured.

In the narrow stone passage, Yuan Li erupted wildly, and many monks and stone statues fought together, and sometimes hidden weapons broke out of the air, bringing threats to everyone.

After supporting a stick of incense, the Zhentian Pavilion monk brought by Jiang Mo barely passed the stone path.

However, there were three monks from the Zhentian Pavilion, who were surrounded by several stone statues when they broke through, and at this time, they were extremely seriously injured, blood gushed out, and the wounds could almost see white bones.

After some rushing and killing, many monks from the Sword Pavilion and the Frost Flower Palace also passed through the stone path one after another.

On the contrary, it was the Xuanming Sect and the Nine Hidden Halls, at that time, they were deliberately arranged by Jiang Mo to be the best, and until now, they have not been able to completely pass through the stone path.

The remaining stone statues were besieging them, with heavy casualties.

However, the strength of the Xuanyin Sect and the Nine Shadows Hall was very strong, and they sacrificed life-saving spiritual weapons one after another, which forced the stone statue back and passed the stone path with great difficulty.

Gu Li and the others stared at Jiang Mo angrily, and said, "Did you have a premeditated plan and want my Xuanming Sect and the Nine Shadows Hall to be completely buried here?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mo shook his head.

He really didn't know that the statues on both sides of the stone path would be resurrected.

If he had known that this was the case, he would not have arranged it like this, and even the three monks of Zhentian Pavilion were all hit hard, how could this be what Jiang Mo meant.

It can only be said that these people from the Xuanming Sect and the Nine Shadows Hall are too unlucky.

If they hadn't taken the initiative to provoke Jiang Mo, they would not have been deliberately arranged by Jiang Mo to the last position and suffered this catastrophe.

"Hmph, this account, I wrote it down in the Xuanming Sect and the Nine Shadows Hall. Gu Li and the others said coldly.

Even if Jiang Mo denied it, they didn't believe it at all.

The monks of the Sword Pavilion and the Frost Hua Palace all looked at Jiang Mo with gratitude, if they were arranged at the end, I am afraid that the fate would be similar to that of the Xuanming Sect.

These forces all have their own casualties, but the most serious ones are the Xuanming Sect and the Nine Shadows Hall.

The dozen or so monks of Zhentian Pavilion, since they followed behind Jiang Mo, were not seriously attacked.

Of the three people, one of them was already seriously injured and unconscious.

Just now, the knife of the stone statue almost shattered his heart.

"Pavilion Master, Zhang Han is dying. A Zhentian Pavilion monk said nervously.

The monk named Zhang Han had a dilated gaze, a faint breath, and no trace of blood on his face.

Everyone's eyes were looking at him, as if they could feel that this person's vitality was gradually passing.

"Hmph, if it weren't for our palace, there would only be more people who died in his Zhentian Pavilion. Now only this one is dead, it's nothing at all. Gu Li snorted coldly.

Jiang Mo glanced at Gu Li and said, "Who said he was going to die?"

"With his current appearance, if he can survive a stick of incense, I will have your surname. Gu Li sneered.

"Hehe, that's what you said. Jiang Mo said to the monk next to Zhang Han, "Take out his Linghuan Pill and give it to him." ”

Hearing this, they suddenly remembered that before leaving, the Pavilion Master had refined a Linghuan Pill for each of them.

At the critical moment, that's a life-saving thing!

Why did you forget it at this critical juncture?

A monk hurriedly opened the jade bottle, the Linghuan Pill fell into his hand, and immediately fed Zhang Han to take it.

"Linghuan Pill, isn't it the Divine Pill that has life and death, flesh and bones?" Hearing this, the Palace Master of the Frost Hua Palace was taken aback and said a little silently.

The rest of the sect masters were also shocked.

That Linghuan Dan, in the land of the ruins, is an unavoidable elixir!

There were very few alchemists who could refine this eighth-order pinnacle elixir.

However, Jiang Mo said that his subordinates had this pill.

How is this possible? Even some sect masters are very difficult to get this pill!

"The Divine Pill is not enough, the saying that the living and the dead, flesh and bones are also a bit exaggerated. However, it is still very effective in treating some serious injuries. Jiang Mo said lightly.

Gu Li's eyes widened even more, and he said, "Where did you get this elixir?"

Linghuan Pill, even he is very hungry.

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Mo glanced at him faintly.

A monk from the Zhentian Pavilion said proudly, "Our Pavilion Master, before leaving, we each refined a Linghuan Pill as a means to save our lives. ”

He was indeed proud in his heart, even the sect masters of the bronze-level forces could not get the elixir, and their pavilion master could refine it at will. Who can have this treatment?

This also made him secretly glad that he had made such a wise choice to join Zhentian Pavilion in the first place.

"Refine one for each person. The Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master and the others looked at these dozen monks with some shock, and they couldn't believe it.

In other words, Jiang Mo refined more than a dozen Linghuan Pills for them in one go?

As soon as they thought of this, many monks around them were looking at the people of Zhentian Pavilion with envy, it was really their luck to meet such a good pavilion master!

"Your Excellency turned out to be a medicine refining master, disrespectful and disrespectful!" The Sword Pavilion Master hugged his fists, and the beautiful woman from the Frost Hua Palace also cast a kind gaze.

Soon, Zhang Han recovered, the huge wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a trace of blood returned to his face.

The breath gradually calmed down.

"Thank you for the Linghuan Pill given by the Pavilion Master, so that your subordinates can come back to life again. Zhang Han clasped his hands into fists and said gratefully.

This scene, everyone saw it in their eyes, and they knew more deeply the role of Linghuan Pill.

I also realized how terrifying the ability of a medicine refining master was.

Seeing the kind eyes of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master and the others, Jiang Mo did not refuse.

After all, in the Martial Emperor Cave Mansion, there are many dangers, and no one can guarantee what will happen next, and it is naturally better to be able to form an alliance with them.

(End of chapter)