It turned out that just now, Yue Zimo punched the incoming Buddha beads, and suddenly the thunder arc was up, and the old monk didn't understand what was going on at all. The Buddha bead giant turned back again, and instantly pierced its chest.

"What did you do. The old monk looked at the blood hole that was only an inch away from his heart, and raised his hand to shout at Yue Zimo. But when he raised his head, he found Mu Qinghan and No. 17 standing there, and Mu Qinghan also showed a strange smile to him, and Yue Zimo didn't know where to go for a long time.

Boy, where are you. The old monk roared in anticipation, and his heart was at the bottom at this time. He really didn't have Yue Zimo, who only had the late Yuan Infant and the late intermediate magician, to have such strength.

"Where are you, I know you're nearby, don't play tricks. The good monk wiped the beads of sweat from his head, and his heart kept trembling.

Damn, why do you always have a bad premonition? The old monk held his breath at this time, and his mind turned the surroundings into a corner. Even passing ants can clearly sense it. To be honest, people who have cultivated to their level attach great importance to perception. Because of this, the more uneasy the old monk became, the more panicked he became.

But Yue Zimo didn't show up for a long time, and the old man didn't dare to act rashly after seeing Yue Zimo's strength. At this time, the old monk was already sweating, and he turned his head to apply for help. But the old nun was having fun with Wan'er, and she didn't notice the old monk's eyes at all.

"Evil Dragon, do you still have some skills? It really deserves to be a legendary monster. The woman complimented.

"Huh~" Wan'er also screamed smugly when she heard this.

It seemed that he couldn't point to her, and the old monk turned his head and closed his eyes to feel the position where Yue Zimo would appear.

"Here, here... In that ......" the old man opened his eyes sharply, and quickly turned to look to the side. Just as he wanted to raise his hand, he suddenly found that Yue Zimo's breath had disappeared again.

"Old monk, are you looking for me? A blue arc of thunder flashed, and Yue Zimo appeared in front of the old monk.

"Look...."The old man was taken aback, although his ears, eyes, and divine thoughts did not keep up with Yue Zimo's speed at all, but when he found that Yue Zimo appeared, he still raised his hand and attacked the past without hesitation.

"Hmph. Yue Zimo saw the old man's actions, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he raised his hand, which seemed to be unhurried, but in fact it was surprisingly fast, and slammed his palm on the old man's face. A powerful aura suddenly burst out, and the old man's face turned pale and he stopped what he was doing.

But apart from a powerful aura bursting out, nothing happened. The imaginary powerful attack also did not appear. But when the old man was surprised, his heart was complicated.

"Zila~" sounded, and a layer of blue thunder net was bred out of Yue Zimo's palm, instantly trapping the old man in it.

"This...."The old monk's heart, which he hadn't had time to put down, lifted it up again. However, the seemingly slow process only takes place in a few breaths. Before the old monk could react, a deafening voice erupted.

"Zla~Bang~" The thunder arc jumped, and the blue light flashed. The thunder net, like a sparkling silk veil, burst open. The blue arc of temptation and the dazzling firelight suddenly became beautiful fireworks in the air. It's just a flower of great power, and it can be killed or injured under a single blow.

"Old monk~" Hearing the explosion, the old nun instantly looked over. When he found out what happened to the old monk, he immediately lost his voice and screamed.

"Sister Seventeen, did you see the old nun's reaction? I'm sure that her relationship with the old monk is definitely not ordinary. Mu Qinghan looked at the old nun's reaction and said to No. 17 on the side.

"Qinghan'er, you can't say such things, you're still a child. Hearing Mu Qinghan's words, No. 17 first smiled, and then spoke.

"Cut, Sister Seventeen, why do you say that, Han'er is fifteen years old, and she is no longer a child. Mu Qinghan pouted a little unhappily.

"It's okay, Qinghan'er is a big girl. When Seventeen saw this, he immediately laughed and coaxed.

"Hmph, they're all the same as the stinky master, they always treat others as children. Mu Qinghan looked at Yue Zimo not far away, and the emotions on his face were a little bit opener. Even the golden butterfly on its head, I don't know if it's because of the wind blowing or because of shaking its head, at this time, the golden wings flicker, and the frequency of incitement seems to say that I don't seem to be happy.

Yue Zimo naturally didn't notice this, but his eyes narrowed slightly, as if a bright blue flashed. I saw the figure of the old monk in front of me, after the explosion. The old monk was covered in charcoal at this time, and his eyes looked at Yue Zimo blankly.

Yue Zimo looked at such an old monk with a little surprise on his face. Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the old man's body fell to the ground.

"Dead?" Not only the seventeenth and the others, but even the two young masters and the servants on the ground were also stunned. A monk in the middle stage of concentrating was killed in seconds by a monk in the late stage of the Yuan Infant in this way, which made no one believe it.

However, Ling Xuan'er was not like this, and her face was unusually calm. It's just that the eyes are not just looking for something around intentionally or unintentionally.

"The Cloak of Thunder - the Chain of Thunder. Yue Zimo only glanced at the old man, and he saw the doorway. Immediately raised his hand, and a thunder chain with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl was born. The lightning chain is like a dragon, twisting its body and instantly piercing the sky.

With a sound of "Zila~bang~", the thundering chain instantly tied up a primordial infant who looked exactly like the old monk in the void not far away. The baby was the size of a palm, but the irrelevance was extremely clear. At this time, he was looking at Yue Zimo with a frightened face, originally he wanted to abandon his body and escape with Yuanying. Unexpectedly, it was discovered by Yue Zimo.

As soon as the monk reaches the contemplation period, he can not only use the infant fire to refine his body's natal magic weapon. Moreover, Yuan Ying can also leave the body for a short time, and is naturally proficient in the art of teleportation, and can be moved to 10,000 meters away in an instant. This is also why once the monk reaches the contemplation period, it is difficult to be truly destroyed by the Yuan Infant.

But the old monk never expected that Yue Zimo himself was proficient in a kind of teleportation magic. He knows a lot about teleportation, and Yue Zimo's magician cultivation is only in the late stage of an intermediate magician, but his spiritual power is not even comparable to the middle stage of an ordinary high-level magician. There is also the fact that Yue Zimo is also proficient in ice gaze, such spiritual magic. Some things that can't be detected by spiritual power have nowhere to hide under Bing Ning's eyes.

"Xiaoyou, you and I have no grievances and no enemies, are you really going to kill them all? The old monk's Yuan Ying opened his baby-like mouth and said.

"Stinky boy, let go of the old monk. Otherwise, the old nun will not die with you today. The old nun didn't care about Wan'er's attack anymore, and rushed directly towards Yue Zimo. Because of this, Wan'er's chaotic fire suddenly hit the old nun's back. The old nun suddenly wailed, but she kept rushing towards the old man.

"Huh?" Seeing that the old nun cared so much about the old monk, Yue Zimo couldn't help but feel a little strange. Regardless of his own safety, he would rather take a blow from Wan'er. I also want to come to the old monk, is this the legendary nun also has true feelings.

When Yue Zimo saw this scene, his lips moved slightly, and Wan'er, who originally wanted to attack, suddenly stopped spraying flames. Silently stopped in the air.

"Old nun~" Looking at this scene, the old monk was quite touched. Yuan Ying's face flowed out of crystal tears.

"Look, I know that the relationship between this old nun and the old monk is definitely not ordinary. Mu Qinghan looked at this scene and said.

But at this moment, Ling Xuan'er on Yue Zimo and Wan'er's backs moved her brows, and said at the same time: "Something is wrong." ”

"Something is wrong, something is wrong. Master, what did you just say is wrong? Isn't this a story of a nun loving a monk and an old lady saving an old man? Mu Qinghan'er asked curiously when she heard this.

"Poof~" Hearing Mu Qinghan's words, Seventeen suddenly burst out laughing.

"Knock~" Ling Xuan'er didn't laugh when she heard this, and then raised two fingers and knocked on Mu Qinghan'er's little head at once.

"Ah, it hurts~" Mu Qinghan covered her head with her hands, looked at Ling Xuan'er with watery eyes, and said with a look of grievance.

"Let you cultivate well, haven't you been greedy for fun again recently. Qinghan'er, you also have the realm of the early stage of a junior magician, why haven't you learned your master's ice gaze. You have to learn that you won't say such things at this point. Ling Xuan'er said a lesson.

"Ah, I'm not lazy. It's just that the master's ice eyes and thunder clothes are all profound, and I can't always comprehend them. Mu Qinghan said with a look of injustice.

"Really?" asked Ling Xuan'er with some disbelief.

"Of course it's true, I don't believe you ask Sister Seventeen, I really haven't been lazy lately. Mu Qinghan'er said.

"Alright then, the master blames you. However, Ice Gaze and Thunder Cloak are indeed not ordinary magic, and the difficulty of learning them is naturally not comparable to ordinary magic. When I go back, I will let your master personally guide you. Ling Xuan'er touched the place where Mu Qinghan had been before and said.

"Really, really. Hearing this, Mu Qinghan's star-like eyes suddenly bloomed with star-like light.

"Of course it's true. Ling Xuan'er smiled.

"yes, that's great. Mu Qinghan said excitedly.

On the other side, Yue Zimo's blue eyes flashed, and he looked at the old nun with a strange expression. After a moment, he showed a look of sudden realization. It turned out that the old nun had an unknown piece of armor on her body, and it was this armor that prevented Wan'er's attack. However, the armor was visibly damaged, and black smoke was billowing from the place where Wan'er's Chaos Fire had attacked.