Chasing Fengzi used his chin to prop up his head, and tried to pull the reins several times, but his hands were weak and itchy, and his hands and feet did not obey the call at all.

Not only the limbs and torso, but also the mana in Chasing Fengzi's body is even more chaotic.

The alien mana of the life and death talisman fled in all directions in his body.

In order to catch up with this alien mana, Chasing Wind followed its chaotic trajectory and ran mana, which immediately caused chaos in its own mana.

Chasing the wind was staggering on horseback, and he was about to fall down and crash into the three of them.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Yunzi grabbed the reins from a distance and slowed down his horse.

He withdrew the mana from the paper horse on which the wind chased him, but shouted:

"Senior brother, don't panic, hold on, I'll help you!"

The yellow horse under the crotch of the chasing wind disappeared in an instant, and turned into a thin paper-cut again.

Losing the support of the horse's back, Chasing Fengzi's body fell, flew straight forward, and fell heavily in front of the three of them.

If this time is put on a mortal, it is enough to fall into a blur of flesh and blood, shatter bones, bleed internal organs, and die soon.

But for a qi cultivator like Chasing Fengzi, it was just a small fall, and he couldn't hurt his body in the slightest.

Chasing Fengzi rolled on the ground several times, although he looked embarrassed, and his face and robe were stained with a lot of dust, but there were no injuries on his body.

Mo Yunzi didn't figure out what was going on here, so he simply took back the paper horse directly, and let Chasing Fengzi fall in front of the three scattered cultivators, and test the situation for him.

Mo Yunzi took control of the horses, slowly retreated, and shouted in surprise:

"I actually broke my paper-cutting method, and I can make my paper horse out of control from such a distance, I underestimated you before, junior brother should be careful!"

Wang Lin didn't want to listen to his double reed, so before Chasing Fengzi expelled the mana of the life and death talismana, he took the first step to break his tendons and tendons with the Ice Scale Fish Intestine Sword.

When he cut off the tendons, he shook the sword body with his hand, peeled off a few pieces of the ice chips of the life and death talisman on the outer layer of the sword body, and fell to the wound and tendons, filling his body with a full five life and death talismans.

Then he flashed out in one step, flying the steps of the Nine Palaces under his feet, and his figure flashed, running towards Mo Yunzi who wanted to escape far away.

Halfway through, Wang Lin hooked his fingers and drew out the life and death rune that was lurking in Mo Yunzi's body.

Mo Yunzi's cultivation is not bad, he is much higher than his junior brother Chasing Fengzi, and he was not disrupted by the alien mana that suddenly appeared in his body.

With the experience of chasing the wind, he had already prepared in his heart, and did not do the stupid thing of destroying his mana and letting his body go uncontrollable.

His body was itching unbearably, and his heart was even more surprised, he didn't expect that there was such an insidious and poisonous spell in the world.

However, Mo Yunzi was still methodically manipulating the mana in the meridians, stuck in various key nodes, and narrowed the range of life and death talisman a lot.

Seeing Wang Lin chasing after him, he turned his horse's head and fled with all his strength on the yellow horse.

Mo Yunzi screamed bitterly, thinking that he had obviously used the probing bronze mirror to shine through, and this person had no mana before.

I don't know if I have borrowed the power of the magic weapon now, or if its ability is so great that it is far beyond the scope of the bronze mirror?

Thinking that it should be the former, if this wild Taoist is really powerful, he still needs to secretly plant alien mana and use this insidious and poisonous trick?

He had just seen that his junior brother could still grit his teeth to support one or two at first, but it was only after being slashed a few times by Wang Lin with a transparent ice sword that he couldn't help it at all, and his whole body began to convulse and roll, completely collapsing.

If you really want to meet a monk in the Jindan period, then Mo Yunzi doesn't need to escape, the other party can catch him in the air with a wave of his hand, why chase him on foot?

But no matter what the possibility was, he shouldn't stop now, he can't solve the alien mana in his body, and it is really not a wise move to compete with this mysterious scattered face.

Seeing Wang Lin's figure approaching instantly, his eyes quickly swept over the ice scale through sword in his hand, and he immediately shouted:

"Fellow Daoist, it was a misunderstanding before, my senior brother and sister are clumsy, I really shouldn't provoke you and others, I hope you can open up the net and leave a way for my senior brother and brother to live!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Lin's reply, Mo Yunzi pulled the placket of his clothes, turned out the cloth bag sewn on the inside of the clothes, pinched out a piece of rune paper, and threw it towards Wang Lin, shouting:

"I know my mistake, I offer the unique attack talisman treasure of Yuhua Gate, please accept it, reveal this matter, and end the grievances between you and me!"

Then he looked back at Wang Lin, his expression was extremely painful, and at the same time mixed with a little worry, as if he was worried that Wang Lin was not satisfied, and from time to time he took out a few pieces of rune paper and sprinkled them back.

Wang Lin saw that this person was condescending, and his words were not true and inaccurate, which was completely different from the style of the vicious villain before.

Coupled with the bad impression of the Feather Gate as vicious and despicable before, he had no intention of taking these runes at all.

Stirring up his divine sense, he found that there was already mana attached to it, but he just used some kind of technique that Wang Lin didn't know about, and the mana was not triggered, pretending to be inactive.

After a delay of two breaths, the spell on the charm was activated.

The rune paper that was first thrown by Mo Yunzi flew within ten meters of Wang Lin's body, and suddenly turned into dozens of arrows, and the arrows were aimed at him, and suddenly the sword shot out and shot in a volley.

The next few runes were also timed by Mo Yunzi, although the order and time of throwing were different, but they were all activated almost at the same time.

After the arrows, they followed the falling boulders.

The rune paper behind the boulder suddenly appeared with a large splash of black sticky oil that was burning in all directions.

After these three runes, what followed was the green phosphorus fire that made Wang Lin unforgettable and unusually familiar.

This phosphorus fire seems to be the standard configuration of the Feather Gate, and I saw that Mo Yunzi kept taking out a pile of phosphorus fire rune paper from the cloth bag as if he didn't want money, stacking them together, and his fingers were constantly throwing.

Dozens of blue sparks pounced in unison.

These three rounds of blows can be called seamless.

Before the first arrow hit, Wang Lin saw Mo Yunzi in the gap between the large number of flying things again, and he was about to throw things over.

If Mo Yunzi hadn't used those unfortunate phosphorus fires, Wang Lin might have been able to dodge a little bit and see what else he could come up with, all of which would have been a circus performance.

But as soon as the green phosphorus fire came out, the memories of the tiger corpse being burned and the government being destroyed suddenly poured into his heart, so that Wang Lin no longer wanted to continue watching the play, and said quietly:

"It's okay, it's almost over, let's perform the acrobatics here first, and the show should be over."

The light effect of the golden light spell is too sufficient, and it seems to be one of the super methods, known as the eight divine spells of the Daomen.

According to Chenghuang, the eight divine spells of this gate, including the golden light spell, seem to have nine spells, but there is a Big Dipper curse that has been lost for a long time and has been eliminated by today's Daomen, and the nine divine spells are only left with the eight divine spells.

Wang Lin didn't want to deliberately show off in front of Lao Wu and Mo Yunqi, so that they could know their identity as the true inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace.

And it was too unpleasant to use the golden light spell to erect the turtle shell, wait for these slow attacks to fly in front of you, and then passively take a beating for half a day.

Wang Lin was in a hurry to go back to drink mutton soup and eat fish and meat, how could he have spare time to recite the golden light mantra?

So he raised his right hand and aimed the Ice Scale Life and Death Sword at the Martian fuel.

Ice scales burst out and filled the sky, and the sky was reflected in the ice flakes.

The fish intestine sword revealed its slender original form, and the wisps of sunlight penetrated through it, and it was refracted into countless brilliant rainbow rays of light, shining on the sword body.

With a flick of the index finger of his left hand, an invisible sword aura several zhang long was shocked.

The sword qi is either swinging or slashing, elusive, and is called Shangyang Sword.

From time to time, there were several sounds of breaking the sky, and after shooting through the boulder, they rubbed Moyunzi's body and pierced his clothes.