Chapter 32: The troublemakers are coming

With this cold voice, Yun Mo turned to look behind him, and at some point, two figures appeared not far behind him.

A feminine-looking young man in a white robe and a bald one-eyed old man.

Yun Mo knew that the previous sentence was said by the young man, but he didn't care about this young man at all, the cultivation of the fourth layer of qi was not worth his too much attention, and he solved it with a wind blade.

However, for the one-eyed old man beside the young man, Yun Mo was full of spirit, this old man was a cultivator of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

Yun Mo carefully recalled the memories of the young and the old in his mind, and he didn't have the slightest impression.

That is to say, they met for the first time, but from what the young man said before, he knew that these two people were here to trouble him.

However, if this young man thought that he would be able to eat him by relying on this old man in the Yuan Realm, then he could only say, young man, you think too much.

Mo said that he is now at the sixth level of Qi Induction, and he has also learned the first two swords of "Yan Killing Seven Swords", even if he was before, he would not be half afraid in his heart, revealing half timidity.

He was able to escape once from the hands of the Transformation Yuan Realm with the cultivation of the third layer of Qi Induction, and now that he has the sixth layer of Qi Induction, if he can be controlled by the old man, he will not need to cultivate.

What's more, Yun Mo really wanted to try the power of the first and second swords of Yan Kill in his heart at this time, if the young man in front of him really came to trouble him, then it could be regarded as a rare target for a trial.

"You're not afraid?" The young man looked at Yun Mo with a calm face, and his expression was also very strange, Yun Mo's cultivation he had already learned from Uncle Lei's mouth, that is, a little monk of the sixth layer of qi induction.

And a Qi Attracting Monk, facing the monk of the Transformation Yuan Realm, he didn't have half a bit of fear? Is it ignorance or fearlessness?

"Why should I be afraid? I would like to ask, why did my friend say that I couldn't enter the Red Desert Forest, could it be that the two of you were trying to stop me? Yun Mo smiled faintly and asked.

"Hmph, Ben Shao asks you, did you buy a slave girl before? Hand her over so you can die a better death. The young man smiled coldly, and said in a condescending tone, full of threats. It seems that Yun Mo listens to it, and if he doesn't hand over the female slave in his mouth, it will be a big rebellion.

"Slave girl? You mean Li Qiuran? Yun Mo said in surprise, under the flow of thoughts, where did he not know that this young man was the one who destroyed the Li family, according to Li Qiuran, this young man seemed to be called Zhang Xianming.

Yun Mo also knew that the person behind it was the Li family's Tiandan scroll, how could he not let it go after knowing that Li Qiuran had slipped through the net? I just didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"That's right, it's her, hand her over." Zhang Xianming said eagerly, it seems that Li Qiuran is a very important person to him.

"You're a step late, I've already let Li Qiuran leave." Yun Mo patted his head and said in a very regretful tone.

"What? Where did she go? Zhang Xianming then asked.

"Why am I telling you? If nothing else, I'll go first. After Yun Mo finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and enter the Red Barren Forest.

"Huh? Want to go? Uncle Lei stopped him. As soon as Zhang Ximing's words fell, the one-eyed old man who was standing beside him appeared in front of Zai Yunmo and stopped him.

Yun Mo looked at the old man who stopped him, his face did not change in the slightest, "What? The two of you make the Red Barren Forest your home, and you can't let people in? ”

When he finished saying this sentence again, Yun Mo's right hand was already pressed on his waist, and as long as the old man showed half a point of killing intent, he would burst into action.

After knowing Li Qiuran's life experience, Yun Mo had a premonition that one day the people of the Zhang family would find him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. Since sooner or later, it is not impossible to do it at this time, even if there is this old man in the Huayuan Realm, it is very easy for him to kill Zhang Xianming on the side.

Even if he couldn't beat this old man in the end, there was a red desolate forest behind him, as long as he escaped into it, he didn't believe that this old man could hold him.

"Hmph, you are in such a hurry to leave, obviously there is a ghost in your heart, and I look at you as if I know me? What did Li Qiuran tell you? So the Tiandan scroll is on you? Zhang Xianming stepped forward, analyzed it in his mouth, and finally his eyes directly burst into essence, and he looked at Yun Mo with burning eyes.

"Joke, we've never seen it before, how would we know about you? As for the Tiandan scroll? What is this, I don't know, now I'm leaving, if you stand in my way, don't blame the sharpness of the long sword in my hand! As Yun Mo spoke, he stepped to bypass the one-eyed old man.

"Uncle Lei, abolish this kid, I want to see if he dares to talk to me like this when he kneels in front of me and wails......" Zhang Xianming said with a gloomy face and murderous intent.

As the second young man of the Zhang family, he has lived for so many years, and no one has dared to disobey his orders and not give him face, which affects his happy mood very much.

Even if it was the mustache of the Red Desolate Auction House before, he also asked Uncle Lei to find and kill him later, and even his soul was taken out and burned with real fire for several days, so that his soul was completely scattered in pain.

Yun Mo in front of him looked like a casual cultivator with no background, and he dared not to give him the second young face of the Zhang family, obviously he was tired and crooked.

The old man was obviously a loyal servant, as soon as the young man's voice fell, his whole person directly burst out of true anger, and he raised his hand to grab Yun Mo in front of him, obviously wanting to pinch Yun Mo's neck and pinch him up like a chicken.

Yun Mo himself had the idea of doing it, and now that the old man chose to do it, he directly made a move with his right hand, and a silver long sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and an extremely hot sword aura slashed at the old man with an indomitable killing.

When the old man saw Yun Mo take out the silver long sword, his expression also changed, he didn't expect that the ant in front of him could still have a high-grade magic weapon, a high-grade qi cultivation cultivator, even he couldn't handle it easily, not to mention that this person seemed to have used sword skills?

No, this long sword doesn't seem to have been refined yet? Uncle Lei immediately found that there was no trace of half of the silver long sword being refined. A high-grade magic weapon that has not been refined by a monk cannot exert three-tenths of its power.

If this person wanted to use the unrefined long sword to block his grasp, he could only be a pipe dream.

"Boom ......"

The long sword slammed into the old man's grasp, making a dull collision sound, and after a moment of stalemate, the old man was directly forced back by Yun Mo's sword.

To the old man's surprise, Yun Mo not only blocked his grasp, but the few sword rays condensed by the long sword were still slashing directly in his chest after repelling him, but most of the sword rays were blocked, and the sword rays that slashed over only tore the surface of his skin, leaving a trace, which was not even a minor injury.

"What a powerful True Qi ......" At this moment, the old man could see that Yun Mo was not blocking with a magic weapon, but simply relying on the sword condensed by True Qi to block his grasp.

At this time, he didn't think that Yun Mo was just a sixth-level Qi Cultivation Cultivator, just this kind of true qi, it was okay to say that he was in the Yuan Realm. However, he also knew that Yun Mo was definitely not in the Transformation Yuan Realm, because he could see that Yun Mo's True Qi was still very fragmented, and it had not been transformed into True Yuan, a proper Qi Cultivation Cultivator.

However, even if this person is not the sixth layer of Qi Induction, for him, it just needs a little more effort and strength.

Under the metamorphosis are all ants.

The old man thought in his heart, his movements were not slow, and after being repulsed, the whole person jumped towards Yun Mo again, raised his hand and grabbed it again.

Looking at Uncle Lei, who made the gesture of an eagle catching a chicken, Yun Mo also looked strange, his first claw was repelled by him, and he dared to do so.

How much does this not take him seriously? Do you really think that the Transformation Yuan Realm is invincible?

Today, he was going to see if the cultivators of the Qi Induction Realm were really unable to fight against the Transformation Yuan Realm in the cultivation realm of one realm and one heavy heaven.

"Burning Waves!"

Yun Mo slashed forward, directly using the first sword of Yan Kill, and a sword qi with a scorching aura burst out directly, facing the claw that the old man killed. Although he hadn't come into contact with Yun Mo's Flame Wave Sword yet, that scorching aura had already reached the old man's body, and at this moment he felt as if he was in a sea of fire, surrounded by surging flames.

And this is where the killing machine of the Yan Wave lies, when the monks who are deeply trapped in it want to break free from the Yan Lang, as everyone knows, the back is the real killing machine, not only can not escape after breaking free, but will directly face the sword qi storm with killing power.

What a strong sword.

The old man was a Huayuan monk after all, and he could see at a glance where Yan Lang's killing machine was.

First shocked the enemy's mind with the scorching sword qi, and then killed it with a storm of sword qi, this sword, if it is not cultivated to the Yuan Realm, it is really possible to be injured, but for him, it is just a toy.

didn't care about it, the old man directly turned his claws into fists, and punched the sword that Yun Mo slashed over, the moment he made contact, the old man's face showed disdain, sure enough, although this sword is powerful, but it is still a little short of fire for him, if this person's strength is like this, then he will not have a little vitality......

Wrong! When the old man took Yun Mo's Yanlang Sword, he suddenly found a problem in his heart, when he took this sword, he didn't feel the explosion of sword qi he expected, and easily repelled the sword blade. According to his thoughts, this sword will burst out with powerful sword qi after he breaks through the sword momentum and touches the sword blade, and only by blocking this brewing sword qi can he really block this sword, but now, he didn't even feel the slightest trace of the sword qi outburst?

A sense of danger surged into the old man's mind, the long sword he had repelled with one punch before had been killed again, and the powerful killing power it had brought, even after he felt it, his expression changed greatly, and his breathing instantly became short!

"Hehe, old horseman, try the master's gathering!"

The old man looked at the sword cut down from the void, and knew in his heart that this was Yun Mo's real killing move, and in a hurry, he had no time to think, he could only choose to punch out again, he didn't believe it, he couldn't stop Yun Mo's sword.

As long as he blocked this sword, he would tear Yun Mo apart inch by inch with his own hands.

"Boom...... Click......"

The second sword of Yan Kill was originally inherited from the first sword, and the killing momentum of the two was naturally superimposed.

The power of this sword should not be underestimated, it directly cut off the old man's hand bones, and then the sword qi was castrated, and it slashed on his chest, bringing up a cloud of blood mist, forming a terrifying blood groove!