"Where is this?"

Chen Mo looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and even had an illusion of a second time.

Fortunately, Yao Li, who also crossed over on the side, showed that he was just teleported to an unfamiliar area because of some accident.

At this moment, Chen Mo was in the confined space of a huge building.

On the walls, tables, chairs, doors and windows, there are tadpole-like pale golden runes everywhere, as if they are alive, constantly swimming, emitting a faint light, and about to gradually extinguish.

In the open room, countless wooden tables and chairs are neatly arranged.

He touched the table and chair, looked at his fingers, and frowned slightly.

These wooden tables and chairs have been silent here for I don't know how many years, but they are still spotless and remain as they once were.

It's just that in the air, there are a few more wisps of dilapidated breath precipitated by the years.

It seems that because of the Hehuan imprint, Chen Mo was originally resting alone in the room at that time, but Yao Li was also teleported to this confined space with him, looking around in disbelief.

"How would I know!"

Yao Li said angrily: "I was exchanging exercises with Senior Brother Yu Le, and I was suddenly involved here, and I was also shocked. ”

Chen Mo gradually recovered from the shock.

"Although I don't know where this is, I think it has a lot to do with the Ancient Secret Realm, the goal of our trip, maybe someone touched the ban in advance, or some other accident, and we were involved here."

After a simple analysis, Chen Mo analyzed his situation to a point of seventy-seven eighty-eight.

After Yao Li heard this, she frowned and looked around.

"It's just that here, how can there be such a strong dead qi, the density of spiritual energy is not even half of the outside world, fighting here, our strength has been almost weakened by two percent out of thin air, and the recovery speed of spiritual power is at least several times slower."

The so-called dead qi is probably the dilapidated qi that Chen Mo felt before.

However, the catastrophe is not so sensitive to external energy, so there is not much discomfort.

"Who!"

That's when it happened.

The two of them noticed that there seemed to be some noise in the dim place in the distance of this huge enclosed building, and immediately made a posture of vigilance.

After all, the two of them were in such a strange environment, and they were really not sure what kind of danger they would encounter.

Yao Li immediately took out a handful of powder and threw it into the sky.

The nearby space was suddenly illuminated by it.

After the two approached, they finally saw the identity of this person, it was actually a female cultivator wearing the costume of Sanyangmen, who was also teleported to this space, and was looking at the two of them with a wary face.

It's just that this person seems to have encountered some accidents during the teleportation process, he was seriously injured, the corners of his mouth were bruised, and after he staggered up from the ground, he couldn't help but cry out in pain, which was discovered by the two.

The two who were originally on guard were a little relieved when they saw this scene, and cautiously approached the past.

More than ten meters away, the two stopped.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Chen Mo, she seems to have suffered some internal injuries and is not in a good state."

Yao Li's eyes burst out laughing, looking at this person with a joke.

Chen Mo nodded and smiled, but he didn't mean to come out at all.

Yao Li scolded secretly in her heart, but on the surface, she continued to smile and greeted the Sanyangmen female cultivator.

"This Sanyangmen Daoist, have you encountered any trouble, my brother and sister have also been inexplicably teleported here, and they haven't figured out the situation yet, if you have any difficulties, you can talk to my brother and sister, maybe my brother and sister can help Daoyou."

When this Sanyangmen disciple tried his best to stand firm, he actually revealed a beautiful face.

After she saw Yao Li's Hehuan Sect costume clearly, her mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Lu Qianqian!"

After Yao Li exclaimed, the sneer was even worse, and her charming color was gone.

"I didn't expect to be here, I met you slut again, Senior Brother Hua died at your hands, and now it's time for me to avenge him."

Yao Li actually has a deep hatred with this person.

Let's talk about it.

When she took out a small green sword and sacrificed it with the Object Control Technique, under the infusion of true qi in her body, the small sword swelled to a length of three feet in an instant, revealing a cold light.

However, before Yao Li could make a move, this beautiful female cultivator of Sanyangmen named Lu Qianqian suddenly shouted, biting the tip of her tongue and spitting out a mouthful of essence blood.

Immediately, this mouthful of essence blood turned into pure fire spiritual power.

Several firebirds, lifelike, appeared out of thin air, and after a long roar, the speed was as fast as lightning, and they pounced on the two of them.

The two of them couldn't help but be startled when they saw that the momentum of the secret technique launched by the other party was so huge.

Chen Mo had already prepared the despicable man's mental power cover, although the main target of the other party was Yao Li, there were still three firebirds flying towards him, he rolled on the spot, and after avoiding the attack of a firebird, he exploded into a heat wave and attacked head-on.

Seeing that the other two firebirds were flying towards him quickly from different angles, he couldn't dodge at all, he could only hope that this wooden table could block some damage for him a little.

Rumble! Rumble!

An astonishing scene appeared.

Chen Mo could clearly feel the violent tremor of the wooden table above his head, and the astonishing shock wave of fire and spiritual power was surging in all directions, but the wooden table above his head was still intact, blocking all the damage for him.

Stunned, he looked up.

On this wooden table, the runes flowed erratically, obviously these prohibitions, resisting the opponent's firebird attack.

But on the other side, Yao Li's situation is not so good.

Although Lu Qianqian released such a large number of firebirds in one breath, it was impossible to completely control them, but there were still a few firebirds that directly or indirectly caused harm to Yao Li.

Even the fabric at the corner of her own clothes was burned by the flames.

The aura of body protection is almost equivalent to the life of a monk.

Seeing this, Yao Li's face turned pale.

She hurriedly reached for her storage bag, trying to use other means of defense, but it was a little too late.

Seeing that she came up, Lu Qianqian used the secret technique, and with a blow with all her might, she had already broken through Yao Li's protective aura, and hurriedly gritted her teeth to prevent herself from falling into a coma, and tried to kill her with one blow, so she took out three flying needle magic weapons, shook her hand and disappeared.

Bite!

Yao Li, who had just escaped from the flames, only heard a crisp impact of a mosquito on the surface of her body.

She looked closely, but it was three flying needle magic weapons, which were resisted by a protective shield.

This made her stunned, realizing that it was Chen Mo who saved her life.

The flying needle magic weapon is already known for its sneak attack and speed, and it can produce a shattering effect on the relatively weak body protection aura, but I didn't expect this woman to have this kind of magic weapon, and there are three of them as soon as she shoots, no wonder Senior Brother Hua ended up like that.

Of course.

This is also related to the opponent's deeper skills in cultivating the tenth layer of qi, as well as being better at fighting methods.

Once the disciples of the Hehuan Sect fail to do so, they can only rely on the puppets to fight more and less, otherwise in the head-on conflict, most of them will not be able to defeat the disciples of the Sanyang Sect of the same level.

That's why.

The people of the Hehuan Sect often regard the puppet as their second life.

So much so that Yulu Zhenren, as a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, lost his puppet, and his status plummeted.

"Slut!"

Realizing that she was almost killed by the other party and buried here, Yao Li was furious, and immediately controlled the flying sword, chased the flying needle that was wandering beside her, and cut it off.

Lu Qianqian's face couldn't help but turn pale after seeing that her preemptive plan failed to succeed, but she would not be restrained, she gritted her teeth at will, and actually sacrificed a gold brick magic weapon.

After this magic weapon flew out of the opponent's palm, it swelled to a height of two meters in an instant, and revealed a thick and solid feeling, slowly flying in the direction of the two of them.

She seemed to want to crush Yao Li to death with one blow.

You must know that when she teleported into this unknown space, because of the ban, the true qi in her body was disordered, and her body was weak, and she couldn't support her long-term attrition and fighting.

Although this gold brick magic weapon is not suitable for the current battle, it is also a last resort for her.

If you can get lucky enough to hit one of the two, with the power of this golden brick magic weapon, it is enough to make these two people turn into a puddle of mud on the spot.

Come to think of it.

Lu Qianqian slapped the spirit beast bag on her waist again, and a palm-sized macaque jumped out of it.

The head of this macaque was bigger than its body, and its little face was flushed, as if it had not woken up yet.

With Lu Qianqian's coquettish shout, the macaque also woke up, and after a sudden breath, the two cheeks bulged, and then a blue-green fireball spewed out, attacking Yao Li.

Yao Li was naturally not idle.

After controlling the flying sword and cutting off the three flying needles one by one, he couldn't help but sneer in the face of the huge gold bricks flying slowly in the air.

Immediately, Yao Li actually took out a mirror artifact that Chen Mo had never seen before.

With the infusion of the true qi of the Object Control Technique, this mirror magic weapon suddenly emitted a blue light, and after shining on the flying bricks, the flying bricks were suddenly fixed in the air.

No matter how Lu Qianqian drives, the gold bricks will never move.

Immediately after that, the spiritual power of the gold bricks, under the influence of the mirror magic weapon, began to leak out wildly, and the volume continued to shrink.

It seems that it won't take a moment or a half for the spiritual power of the gold brick magic weapon to be completely dispelled by the blue light of the mirror.

As for the turquoise fireball that the macaque spits out.

Yao Li was actually dual-minded, controlling the flying sword to split it in two.

"Splitting the mind!"

Seeing this, Lu Qianqian couldn't help but exclaim.

This kind of dual-purpose method of controlling more magic weapons is an ability that only foundation building monks can master, and now that Yao Li uses it, she can't help but think of the magic power of dividing minds.

For a high-level monk, this supernatural power is almost the same as taking off his pants and farting, and practicing this supernatural power is simply a waste of time.

But for low-level monks, it is quite practical.

Just as Yao Li wanted to take advantage of the situation to split the body of this macaque, she was surprised to find that the flying sword contaminated by this strange blue-green demonic fire seemed to be blocked by its spiritual power and became sluggish.

This surprised her.

It soon became clear that this demonic fire seemed to have the power of a defilement artifact.

Generally speaking, the supernatural power with this effect should be the Demon Dao Exercise, and the other party's weird macaque also has such an ability, which is really tricky.

Suddenly!

The macaque screamed, but it was actually attacked by Chen Mo's telekinesis bomb and knocked off Lu Qianqian's shoulder.

This spirit pet was really as he thought, the defense power was not worth mentioning at all, although it was not killed with a single blow, but it was also smashed to pieces.

Without the demonic fire controlled by the macaque, Yao Li's flying sword could no longer be restricted.

After Yao Li was surprised, she immediately sneered.

While casting a spell, she spit out a pink skull spell, aiming directly at Lu Qianqian, while controlling the flying sword, and with a flash of silver light, it slashed through the macaque's neck and killed it on the spot.

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