Chapter Forty-Eight: Encounters

The three people in the distance were a little silent after they finished speaking, and when the three young disciples who had gone out to look for them came back, they also kept silent, Elder Wang stood up, shook the corners of his robe slightly, and said directly:

"Okay, everyone's almost rested, pack up and continue to go. ”

After speaking, everyone cleaned up a little, and followed Elder Wang into the cave behind the gate, Mo Ling waited in place for a while, looking at everything seemed calm, and then cautiously followed in, there didn't seem to be any problems at the gate, Mo Ling hadn't seen Elder Wang secretly set up traps just now, so he still walked forward slowly.

Mo Ling walked cautiously, but he didn't see any danger even after walking a few steps, and his vigilance couldn't help but relax slightly, and after a careful look at the door, he found no suspicious signs, so he took a step as usual, and then...

A bright light suddenly appeared under Mo Ling's feet, and a magic circle suddenly exerted force, and the four talismans were erected directly from the four directions, just like the four guards firmly guarding Mo Ling in the middle, Mo Ling said in his heart that it was not good, knowing that he had been tricked, he hurriedly sent out a fire array to spray a strong fire towards the talisman.

Mo Ling originally thought that there would be a good fight, but as a result, the four talismans were burned in an instant, and the magic circle under his feet disappeared directly, Mo Ling was stunned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he immediately changed to surprise, he had no time to verify himself, and the people from the Xianghu faction helped Mo Ling verify it.

"Sure enough, there are spirits trailing, where are you spirits, dare to follow behind our Xianghu faction. ”

Mo Ling, who fell into the trap, can now be seen!

Elder Wang and the others didn't know where they had come from, and unlike before, this time they could see Mo Ling very clearly.

When Mo Ling saw the people of the Xianghu faction, he didn't say much at all, and directly summoned three flying swords, the ghost killed the head, and launched an attack with the strongest attitude, several disciples of the Xianghu faction obviously didn't expect Mo Ling to be so decisive, they were all stunned in place, only Elder Wang suddenly waved the corner of his right hand, and a big umbrella immediately opened, blocking in front of the flying sword.

The big umbrella didn't know what it was made of, in the face of the three flying swords attacking with all their might, although there were fierce sparks coming from above, the big umbrella was constantly pressed backwards, but it still did not withstand the attack, Mo Ling hit this blow and immediately flew backwards, wanting to flee directly, but when Elder Wang was resisting the flying sword, the rest of the disciples had already reacted, and they sacrificed their weapons one after another, surrounding Mo Ling in all directions.

Mo Ling flew towards the weakest disciple, although the flying sword had not yet flown back, but the flying needle and other magic weapons still hit out like a raging storm, the disciple did not expect that he would face such a fierce attack at all, his steps were inevitably a little messy, and the sword in his hand could only barely protect himself, let alone talk about stopping Mo Ling.

The disciple kept retreating, Mo Ling was about to escape, but Elder Wang's big umbrella suddenly flew over, the speed of the big umbrella was even faster than Mo Ling's flying sword, the big umbrella did not attack Mo Ling at all, but flew directly to the top of Mo Ling's head, and constantly sprinkled brilliance to wrap Mo Ling in the middle.

These brilliances looked a little yellowish, and they were not as lethal as fire, but the moment Mo Ling touched it, the spirit body emitted a burst of green smoke, and these yellow lights could directly corrode the spirit body.

It was the first time Mo Ling saw this kind of magic weapon, and the body protection divine light on his body and Ling Xianyi actually did not isolate these rays, and the speed of the big umbrella was amazing, no matter how he moved, it always flew overhead, plus Mo Ling needed to constantly deal with the siege of the surrounding Xianghu sect disciples, and he was actually a little powerless for a while, and this was still when Elder Wang did not make a full move.

Chen Ying, Li Jun and the others saw that the enemy in front of them was a little unable to parry the many people on their side, their morale increased greatly, and the attacks of the magic weapons in their hands became more and more frequent.

Elder Wang also seemed to have the intention of training his disciples, so he didn't make a move for a short time, just watched from the sidelines, and saw that Chen Ying and Li Jun had excellent combat strength, and nodded with satisfaction to express their appreciation.

Mo Ling fought for a while, looking at the fact that he could not break away at all in a short time, gritted his teeth and sacrificed the golden bell again, but this time he did not use the golden bell to resist the attack of a certain side, but directly protected himself in the middle.

The golden bell emitted light, and it suddenly became larger, and suddenly fell from the sky, protecting Mo Ling in the middle.

Everyone was stunned for a moment when they were blocked by the Admiralty, and then continued to command the siege of the magic weapon, and Elder Wang showed a strong interest in the Admiralty on the side.

Mo Ling, who protected himself, did not have the influence of the yellow light above his head for a short time, but in order to support the golden bell to defend against foreign enemies, the divine power in the Fengshen Record still continued to volatilize, and what made Mo Ling frown even more was the divine power in the Fengshen Lu, which was about to bottom out again.

From entering the Dragon Tomb all the way, Mo Ling has consumed too much divine power, so many magic weapons need divine power to assimilate, the Great War Black Shadow has consumed a lot of divine power, and now he has to continue to assimilate the colorful array, this is even a big consumer of divine power, Mo Ling suddenly found himself in a dilemma, even a life and death crisis.

The golden bell kept reverberating, it was the echo of the magic weapon hitting the golden bell, even if the golden bell itself was protected, there was a large amount of divine power consumption, Mo Ling looked at it, his heart was ruthless, and he suddenly poured a large amount of divine power into the golden bell, and the golden bell that got a large amount of divine power increased greatly, and the people outside were shocked when they saw the golden bell with great radiance, thinking that Mo Ling still had strong divine power, but Elder Wang next to him glanced at it and suddenly his eyes froze:

"It's not good, he's going to detonate himself, get out of the way. ”

As soon as Elder Wang finished speaking, Jin Zhong suddenly burst out with a fierce golden light, although he was reminded in advance, everyone was still a little embarrassed by the golden light, and there was even a disciple who didn't have time to retreat, and was directly hit by the golden light, and suddenly flew out upside down, and hit Qiang and saw that he couldn't survive.

The people of the Xianghu faction were furious, and although they wanted to continue to attack Mo Ling, the dense golden bell fragments were overwhelming, and they couldn't stop it at all, so they could only watch Mo Ling fly out.

Mo Ling was overjoyed, his body was excited the fastest, and he wanted to leave as quickly as possible, he was not trying to kill the Xianghu faction and others, he also had some less ability in his heart, so he didn't stay, but when Mo Ling just flew out of the golden light, a big umbrella was drawn, like a long stick, and hit Mo Ling hard.

Mo Ling didn't expect this to happen at all, and hurriedly suffered this blow completely, and the whole person flew out upside down towards the cave **, and was directly whipped by the big umbrella, which was even more damaged to the spirit body, and the little divine power in the Fengshen Record continued to overflow to repair the divine body.

Mo Ling couldn't run away this time.