Chapter 513: Missing
Wang Mo's immortal spirit was extremely weak, it could dissipate at any time, and he couldn't even leave his body, and this injury was the most serious one outside of Tuse's siege since he cultivated.
The white-haired old Ou, his eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly clicked......
At this moment, suddenly a pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky, the white-haired old Ou's face changed, his body exploded, and he did not hesitate to expand all his speed, and fled frantically, but the pillar of light seemed to have eyes and chased after him.
In the blink of an eye, the pillar of light and the white-haired old Ou disappeared into the sky without a trace.
"Hmph, dare to sneak attack under the eyes of this king!" The overlord in mid-air sneered, pinched his hands in front of him, mobilized the immortal power in his body, and prepared to run away from Kunlun in one fell swoop, and then calm down to settle Wang Mo.
Xiang Kunlun's eyes showed a strange light, he stared at the overlord, and said in a deep voice: "I will take this person away, and in a month, I will return you." ”
"No!!" the overlord said without hesitation, how could he let this person take Wang Mo away, in this way, wouldn't the task given to him by the emperor be in vain......
Xiang Kunlun was silent, and said in a deep voice: "You forced me, the old man has stepped into the immortal path and used the Snow Giant Secret Technique for the first time, you, take it!"
After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a low roar, his face was bruised, and the whole person seemed to be enduring unimaginable pain, and behind him, a huge whirlpool appeared.
The cold light in this whirlpool flickered with the frost, and when it slowly turned, a strange force spread out from inside.
The overlord's face changed, and at this moment, he roared to Kunlun: "Yao!"
Suddenly, the whirlpool behind him rotated rapidly, and a huge suction force came out frantically, but this suction force had no effect on the surrounding mountains, rocks, grass and trees, but it was only powerful to the overlord.
The overlord immediately felt the huge suction force in it, and his body suddenly involuntarily went towards the whirlpool, under his gritted teeth, the immortal power in his body was mobilized without reservation, and the void was a little, and immediately, a crystal transparent light cluster appeared from the void.
The overlord bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood arrow sprayed in the palm of his hand, followed by a palm slapped on the light cluster, "boom", the light cluster shattered, and a blood-colored puppet floated up from the shattered light cluster.
"Yao!" Xiang Kunlun shouted again, the green tendons on his face bulged out, and his body trembled involuntarily, his cultivation was insufficient, and the use of the Snow Giant Secret Technique was extremely draining on the body, so he could only hold on for a few breaths!
The speed of the whirlpool immediately went crazy, the overlord snorted miserably, and his body involuntarily flew into the whirlpool, his eyes showed unwillingness, and he shouted: "Earth Evil, kill him!"
The blood-colored puppet immediately opened its eyes, revealing a strange light, and with one step, it came to Xiang Kunlun's body, its speed was incredible, countless faster than teleporting.
Xiang Kunlun watched the puppet's palm press on his chest, and suddenly, a force of destruction crashed into his body.
He spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the fairy was immediately beaten alive, and flew out quickly with the storage bag, his body fell, and he was kicked by the puppet, and a huge pit appeared in his chest.
It's just that the overlord in the whirlpool is a figure that sank into it, let out an unwilling roar, and gradually disappeared.
The secret technique of the Snow Giant Clan, which is used to perform the current cultivation of Kunlun, has no power to hurt people, but it can teleport the designated people out of this area through the Snow Giant Secret Method......
With the disappearance of the whirlpool, the overlord, lost a trace.
In mid-air, only the blood-colored puppet remained, and after a while, it chased after the immortal spirit of Xiang Kunlun.
Xiang Kunlun didn't have time to catch Wang Mo, he roared unwillingly, gritted his teeth and galloped away, the blood-colored puppet was extremely fast, chasing after him, and in a blink of an eye, the figures of the two of them disappeared into the sky.
Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to stand up, and staggered towards the outside of the jungle, with his footsteps, he could clearly feel that his cultivation was getting weaker and weaker, and his immortal power was getting less and less.
Xiang Kunlun's bloodthirsty mystery and the overlord's seal were almost perfectly combined, locking him to death, and on his face, a little black line gradually appeared, and finally it seemed to grow on his face.
These black lines are staggered, forming a strange pattern, which is the seal of the overlord.
Wang Mo smiled bitterly, struggled and walked for a long time, his whole body seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and it was difficult to step by step, until he came out of the forest, and the weak immortal power in his body all dissipated, and there was no trace of existence.
The injuries in the body are already extremely serious, especially in the five internal organs, the bursts of colic that come out, the weakness of the fairy is about to dissipate, after leaving the forest, the sunlight in the sky flickered, Wang Mo looked up, and the weakness came, and his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.
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After the battle between Wang Mo and Li Simiao, the prestige of the name Wang Mo was even greater, and the magic weapon he used was seen by those immortals outside the battlefield, secretly remembered, and returned to their respective sect families and spread out.
Whether it was the Thunder Soul or the Ancient Black Sword, it suddenly became the focus of discussion among the vast majority of immortals in the entire Immortal Capital World.
The name Wang Mo has been hailed as the first person under the five palaces of death.
At the same time, the voice of the Ghost Emperor came down, Li Simiao will be in retreat for more than a hundred years, and he will make a breakthrough in his understanding, no one doubts anything about this matter, after all, Li Simiao has realized in the first war, and retreat is inevitable.
It's just that after this series of things slowly passed, Wang Mo disappeared!
No one knows where he went, but they only know that this Wang Mo is at the border and has disappeared without a trace.
This incident suddenly set off a huge turmoil, and on the Xushan Mountain of the Xuanhuang Kingdom, Wang Mo's mentor Shennong walked out of a short retreat, and he looked at the sky from afar.
Three days ago, he felt an urgent fluctuation from the Shennong Temple in his immortal consciousness......
Although Shennong's cultivation is high, he is not a god, he can know everything in advance, and he is now recovering, but with Shennong's huge, intertwined and complex veins, he knows that Wang Mo's matter this time was done by the Xueju clan.
However, he couldn't find out where Wang Mo went, and in addition, under the connection between his mind and Shennong Palace, he could only check Wang Mo's traces slightly, but he couldn't find it accurately, which made him a little surprised.
He judged that Wang Mo must have been seriously injured, causing the immortal to collapse, so he couldn't accurately find its location.
However, Wang Mo is obviously the most important in his eyes.
"The Snow Giants... You don't have to exist!!" After Shennong sent a message, he retreated again, and the next moment hundreds of astonishing immortals roared out......
A year later...
In the northern part of the Ghost Emperor Kingdom, in a mountain village, a young man in a coarse cloth coat sat on a big stone at the entrance of the village, his face was full of shocking black lines, he looked extremely ugly, and his eyes were dull.
He looked into the distance, his eyes unfocused, only a blank and blank.
At the entrance of the village, villagers passed by one after another, and every villager bypassed him with a look of disgust on his face when he passed by the young man.
For all this, the young man's expression did not change, he just sat quietly, looking into the distance in a daze.
After a short time, a young man in a black cotton jacket came over, and behind him, he was followed by a scalper who was not fat but unusually strong.
The boy was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a small face and large eyes.
"Uncle Blackface, Dad asked me to call you back for dinner!" the young man shouted outside the young man.
The young man turned his head, glanced at the young man, stood up, Xu had been sitting for a long time, his legs were a little sore, and he almost fell when he stood up, causing the young man to frown, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"Uncle Blackface, why don't you sit on Ah Huang's body! So that we can go home quickly, I have been herding cattle for a day, and my stomach is so hungry!" The young man turned around and patted the ox, the scalper groaned, or half-squatted down the cow's hooves, and the young man immediately helped the young man up.
The young man led the ox, the ox carried the young man, and silently followed behind, and the young man looked at the surrounding cottages, and the color of strangeness in his eyes was even stronger.
In a hedged courtyard in the village, a middle-aged man was sitting at a small table, dressed plainly, and his gray robe was washed and somewhat white.
On the ground of the courtyard, there were some herbs, and the fragrance of the medicine was blown by the wind, and it immediately dispersed.
When he was about to reach the door, the boy jumped in, sat down next to the man, and said loudly, "Dad, I called Uncle Blackface back." ”
The man frowned, glared at the young man, and shouted: "It's not big or small, how many times have you said it, just call your uncle!
The boy scratched his head, laughed, "I'm used to it!!" and ran into the house to help his mother get food.
The man stood up, looked at the young man who came down from the back of the ox, and said apologetically: "Little brother, don't mind, the country boy is used to it, there are no rules, come, I'll show you, how is the body recovering." ”
The young man nodded, sat down beside the man, stretched out his right arm, and saw that his entire right arm was extremely thin and skinny, as if it were skin and bones.
The man pressed his hand on it, closed his eyes and pondered, after a while, his eyes showed joy, and said: "Little brother, you are recovering well from your injuries, I will give you a few more medicines to nourish your body, and you will be fine." ”
The young man was silent and nodded.
The middle-aged man saw the other party's appearance, and sighed secretly, the person in front of him was met when he went to the mountains to collect medicine a year ago, when this person was already on the verge of death, he carried this person back to his home and treated him in line with the thoughts of the doctor's parents.
This person was seriously injured, his five organs were displaced, and there were many damages, he was not sure to save him, so he could only do his best, but this person's body was extremely wonderful, and he actually got better after more than ten days, and woke up.
It's just that after this person woke up, he didn't say a word, and he rarely even moved.
At that moment a woman came out of the room, followed by the young man, and the two of them took some food and placed it on the table.
"Mother, can you give me eggs to eat today, Uncle Blackface has been eating for so long, it's nothing to eat less!!" The young man stared at a few boiled eggs in the bowl, and sighed.
"Say that. The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and the woman hurriedly stopped him, put some vegetables in the young man's bowl, and said, "Po'er, your uncle has to take care of his body!!!Obedient!!"
The young man chirped, looked at the eggs in the bowl, and did not speak, at this time, the young man trembled his arm and pushed the egg in front of him to the young man, and then stood up, took a nest head, walked out of the yard, sat down on a big bluestone outside, looked at the nest head in his hand in a daze, and was silent.
This person is Wang Mo, who everyone in the Xiandu World doesn't know where at this moment...