Chapter 81: Escaping Death

Chen Mo was desperate.

If you don't work hard, you can't do it, the other party is too strong.

Not to mention that the spiritual power is far above himself, the condensation level of spiritual power alone is not something that Chen Mo can compare.

If it weren't for Yusuo teaching him to dance with the wind, and he practiced hard, I am afraid that he would have fallen into the whirlpool of Mao Junyi's spiritual power.

It's struggling.

The whole person seemed to be entangled in syrup, and every time he moved, his forehead was dripping with sweat. Not to mention the spiritual power in the body, it was leaking out like a mountain and a sea.

Mao Junyi's heart was extremely happy.

A small period of qi training, I also want to play tricks with myself. I am practicing qi for seven periods. The gap between the two small realms is not half a star.

Chen Mo's embarrassed appearance fell into his eyes, and he only felt that Chen Mo was cornered.

Dare to rush towards himself, I really don't know whether to live or die.

If it weren't for Chen Mo's pace, which was still a little amazing, Mao Junyi would have gone all out and killed Chen Mo.

Yes, he took a fancy to Chen Mo's extremely chic pace. This is definitely a rare kung fu, and it is really blind to fall into the hands of a little monk who has practiced qi for the fifth stage.

took Chen Mo down, took him to a quiet place, tortured the exercises, and then ended up with him.

This little monk has no backing at all in Xianmen.

Xing Yanzi, the deputy manager of the Lingtian Division, who was quite good to him, was also offended by him.

No one would care about the life or death of an ordinary outer disciple in the Ethereal Pavilion.

This is also the reason why Mao Junyi dared to make a move in Sifang City.

"Stop for me obediently," Mao Junyi said sarcastically, "Hand over the storage bag, Lao Tzu can still spare your life." ”

As he spoke, Chen Mo rushed to him again.

Mao Junyi twisted his body to avoid Chen Mo who rushed like an arrow. Then, he backhanded a condensing trick to control Chen Mo's figure.

However, an inexplicable sense of shock suddenly rose from the bottom of Mao Junyi's heart.

Something is wrong, something is very wrong.

Mao Jun remembered the magic trick in his hand, and did not attack again, but flashed to the side.

A blazing sword light flashed in the starry night, and the light in an instant illuminated the entire alley.

A skull rolled down, and his mouth was still talking, "I'm Mao Junyi, a disciple of the slanting star stream, you dare to kill me?" ”

The exhausted Chen Mo smiled playfully, and as soon as the short blade was closed, he took off the storage bag on Mao Junyi's waist, followed a trot, and left the alley.

As for the head that rolled to the drain of the alley, the body that couldn't fall down, Chen Mo wouldn't care anymore.

He couldn't handle it.

The body is empty, where is there still a little spiritual power.

Even the extremely skillful dance with the wind, which does not require much spiritual power, he can't do it.

Almost, just barely he died.

If he hadn't noticed that Mao Junyi had plans to capture him alive, Chen Mo would never have dared to rush forward again after getting close.

At that time, the short blade was taken out by him, clenched in his hand, and slashed through with one knife, it is good to be able to kill the other party, but if he can't kill it, at least there is a little possibility of getting out.

Thankfully, he was right.

Chen Mo ran out of the alley, but instead of rushing straight to the inn where he was staying, he went the opposite way and ran to another opposite alley.

Avoiding the city guards and the possible prying eyes, Chen Mo was physically and mentally exhausted.

As he ran, suddenly a force enveloped him, and he rose into the air, and in a few moments, he landed in a room upstairs in Manbao Zhai.

Chen Mo didn't panic at all, because he smelled the familiar fragrance.

Sure enough, a big red figure landed opposite him, and Yan Ji was looking at him with a smile.

"Sister Yan," Chen Mo, who had escaped death, lost his temper a little.

Since then, no matter what Chen Mo plans to do, he has laid out the layout in advance and slowly expanded the situation, and he has never encountered a more dangerous scene than tonight.

Even if he came out of Moshan Prison and encountered the ill-intentioned Jia Heng on the road, Chen Mo was also fully prepared in an instant.

Tonight, he didn't have the slightest calmness he used to have.

"It's a good job, your mind is enough, and your heart is good, so you let Yusuo teach you to dance with the wind before."

Yan Ji didn't seem to take Chen Mo's distress to heart, "I have to step up my practice of dancing with the wind in the future, even if it is flying dance, I have to try it." That old man is dead-eyed, either he is the one who likes his eyes, or my sister I forced him, and he won't teach you. Flying Dance will give you a big surprise. ”

"I almost died," Chen Mo rolled his eyes dissatisfied.

It's all this time, and what are you saying about dancing with the wind?

"Normal. Cultivating immortals is not just about finding a cave with good aura and just getting into it to practice. Isn't it normal for you to kill me, and I'll kill you? Brother Chen has come to this day, doesn't he even understand this truth? Yan Ji didn't show the slightest sympathy.

The Sifang City is wide enough and big enough in front of the little monks in the Qi cultivation period, and it is nothing to the monks in the foundation building period. With the divine thoughts of the monks in the foundation building period, they can cover the entire city, not to mention Yan Ji.

A Jindan monk stayed at home, and he clearly saw the battle between Chen Mo and Mao Junyi just now.

Chen Mo was really going to die in the hands of Mao Junyi, Yan Ji would naturally save him a moment in advance.

Unexpectedly, he relied on the realm of the fifth phase of qi training to kill Mao Junyi in the seventh phase of qi training.

All kinds of performances are also remarkable.

"Fortunately, I won," Chen Mo didn't refute when he heard Yan Ji's words, and said with a sigh.

"You won? You think this is an ordinary battle between the rivers and lakes, and you won. Let me tell you, when you fought against that guy surnamed Mao, at least dozens of divine thoughts fell in that alley. The monk of the slanting star stream is not as simple as you think," Yan Ji said angrily.

Is this called winning?

Chen Mo's mouth opened wide. That said, it's a real problem.

It is impossible for the monks of the slanting star stream to come with only one Mao Junyi, there must still be their people in the Sifang City.

Also, the dance with the wind that he cast, and the short blade that killed Mao Junyi by himself.

In the eyes of those who have a heart, these are enough to cost oneself one's life.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty.

"Now you know you're scared?" Yan Ji chuckled, "Don't worry, as soon as you fight, I'll cut off the prying eyes of the other gods. Otherwise, will you be able to escape the two alleys? I thought I was going to strangle an ant, but I didn't expect that in the end, I would be lazy. ”

Yan Ji said, her arms spread out, and she stretched out a big lazy waist.

"Go to sleep, you can stay here at night," Ignoring Chen Mo's fiery gaze, Yan Ji flashed and disappeared.

Steady. Sister Youyan isolates the prying eyes of others, and the scene when she kills Mao Junyi by herself will naturally not be noticed by others.

If there are any disciples from the Diagonal Star Stream who come out to find trouble for themselves again, Chen Mo doesn't care. Take one step at a time, and we'll talk about it when the time comes.

On the contrary, now, he has to take a good look at the contents of Mao Junyi's storage bag.