Chapter 82: The Law of Ink Separation
The seal in Li Anshao's body was lifted, and he felt that the whole person was a lot more relaxed, and he suddenly thought of something and asked:
"Senior, but you're here for the Netherworld Sect?"
When Song Yixing heard this, he suddenly came to his senses and said, "You guessed everything?"
"I feel the difference in the aura of the Nanmeng Fairy, but what I want to say to my predecessors is that the people of the Netherworld Sect will not come here. ”
"Why?" Song Yixing asked.
"I've already met the Netherworld Cult just now, but they seem to be in trouble. I don't know the specifics. ”
Taiwei also frowned after hearing this, which he didn't expect.
Song Yixing hurriedly asked, "Where did you see them?"
"It's not far east of the city, and I don't have any grudges with them, so I let them go. ”
Nanmeng chuckled: "I don't think you dare to go, instead of deliberately letting them go!"
Hearing this, Li Anshao's face was a little unsightly, but he still opened his mouth and said: "Nonsense, I, Li An Shao, am the head of a dignified faction, how can I be afraid of his two Yin and Netherworld Sect disciples?"
"Chengdong!" Song Yixing sneered. He was very excited, and some things could finally be done.
Song Yixing looked at Taiwei and said, "Take care of her for me." I'll come when I go!" Song Yixing was naturally referring to Nanmeng.
"Wait......" Nan Dream wanted to say something, but Song Yixing had already flashed out and disappeared.
In the sky, Song Yixing's figure flashed and galloped away. A moment later, it had already crossed Xuanshui City and arrived at the east of the city.
At this moment, it is late at night, but Xuanshui City is brightly lit, shouting and selling constantly, a prosperous scene. Song Yixing didn't care so much, at this moment, he had only one goal in mind, to find the people of the Yin Sect.
Unlike other places, the eastern part of the city is not orderly and noisy, but noisy. It was the panic and noise of people fleeing for their lives, and the people in the streets were fleeing in all directions, and everything was out of order. Some cried, others didn't say a word.
Song Yixing went against the crowd, and after a while, he saw the scene ahead.
Two clouds of black mist were chasing a man, and Song Yixing frowned, because in his opinion, the man who was being chased was actually an ordinary man.
The man didn't have any mana fluctuations. However, his speed is very fast, and his body skills are also excellent, and he can avoid the attacks of the two black mist every time.
Song Yixing looked at it and knew that the two black mist were two powerful monks. These are the two people from the Yin Sect that Song Yixing is looking for.
Looking ahead, although the man's body is extremely agile, how can a mortal escape the pursuit of the monk. In a few moments, the man was chased to the foot of the city wall, and there was no way out of his way.
The man did not panic and turned to face the two. At this moment, the Netherworld Sect monk in a cloud of black mist unleashed a divine power and shot at the man.
Song Yixing frowned, and was about to go to the rescue, but at this moment, the man rolled and dodged, but the divine power hit the ground, and where he was just now, the ground lit up with a burst of light, and the white light was instantly dazzling.
The white light shrouded the man, and the next moment, the man had disappeared.
The two of them looked at each other in the black fog, and one of them said, "He can't run far, chase after him!"
Song Yixing was behind the two, but he was already planning to make a move, but he was attracted by the man's methods, so he didn't show up at the first time, so he simply followed quietly.
The two of them turned into a black shadow and quickly left the city, thinking about going away. The speed of the two was not enough for Song Yixing, so he followed unhurriedly.
"He has no mana, and with the power of my blow, he can't escape far. One of the people in the black fog said.
Song Yixing also saw that person's means, and with the help of the power of the Yin Sect's man's blow, he transformed into the power of teleportation and teleported himself.
Song Yixing didn't think that kind of method was anything new, and it was not as unfathomable as he imagined. However, it is extremely risky and difficult to implement, and one of them will be killed if he is not careful. Moreover, the comprehension of this circle must reach a high and profound level.
Song Yixing didn't understand the magic circle, this was his shortcoming, I have to seriously say that Song Yixing had almost no special understanding of this cultivation realm, and the only thing he could say was the exercises of the "Sun Holy Technique" that he knew a little. So he cared more about the man.
Not long after flying out, in Song Yixing's consciousness, he also felt the man's breath again, thirty miles ahead.
Soon after, the two people in the black fog also sensed, and one of them said: "He is in front, kill him today, I see who in the whole world dares to underestimate my painting sheng!"
Just a moment later, the two of them had approached the man's area, which was a huge wasteland, densely wooded, but all bamboo. In the middle of the bamboo forest, a boulder stands abruptly here. The boulder is much higher than the bamboo forest, allowing people to see it from a very distant distance.
From a distance, you can see a man standing on the boulder, the man has a handsome face, a tall posture, although he does not have any mana fluctuations, but it gives people a fierce temperament, facing him, it is like facing a peerless sword, the edge is exposed. The man named Hua Sheng sneered:
"Mo Li, you also have now! I want to see if you still have the courage to look down on the world when you have no mana. ”
The man named Mo Li was unflustered when he saw the two coming, standing calmly on the boulder, he looked at the two people who came, and there was no fluctuation in his expression.
Seeing Mo Li so calm, the two of them hesitated, Mo Li's fame was too great, and he was not an ordinary person. Moreover, Mo Li was the first day of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and where he was, there would definitely be people from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion nearby.
Even if there is no one from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, the two of them are extremely jealous of this Mo Li. Mo Li's prestige is not blown out, and he can be called the two sons and two heavenly destiny by the world and Huachen, and his strength can be imagined.
Although Mo Li seemed to have lost his mana because of something, it could be seen from the methods he used to deal with the two of them that Mo Li had many means. Even if Mo Li didn't have mana, it wasn't something that ordinary monks could deal with.
The two of them stopped two miles away from Moli. Looking ahead, Mo Li didn't dare to make a move.
A moment later, one of the Netherworld Sect said:
"Eldest Prince, it's better for me to capture and kill this person, you don't have to risk it!" This person is a middle-aged man, with a trace of white hair in his hair, but his gaze at Hua Sheng is soft.
Hua Sheng said flatly: "Let's be the two of us, the two of us have been here for a long time, if there are people from Wanjian Pavilion here, they must have already attacked us." At this moment, it can only mean that there is no one from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion here, and presumably Mo Li has no mana, if he has mana, with his character, I will not be able to live. ”
"Hmm!" the old man nodded, agreeing.
"Wait!" reminded Hua Sheng, Hua Sheng:
"Don't use pure spells to attack, this person's formation attainments are extremely high, and he has laid a magic circle here, and my two spells are only afraid that they will help him activate the magic circle." ”
The old man nodded in agreement.
The magic circle can be attacked and defended with the help of heaven and earth aura, but no matter how powerful the magic circle is, it still needs mana to be able to move. If Cui Dong didn't have any mana, no matter how powerful the magic circle was, it would be impossible to activate it.
And this is what the two of them are worried about at the moment, Mo Li used their mana to move a magic circle just now, and now the two of them are naturally much more cautious.
"Brush!" The two black qi condensed in the hands of the two of them, and conjured a weapon in their respective hands. With a roar of rage, Hua Sheng turned into a streamer and rushed towards Mo Li.
The spells of the Cui Dong magic circle must fluctuate for pure spells, and the spells blessed on the magic weapon will not have the effect of activating the magic circle because of the connection with the magic weapon.
Hua Sheng's blow was to transfer mana to the black long knife in his hand. Although Hua Sheng is not as strong as his younger brother Hua Chen, he can be regarded as a strong man of the previous generation, and the power of the long knife can be imagined under the full blessing of his spells.
Looking at the powerful knife of the bearer, Mo Li quickly jumped to the side, fell under the boulder, and when he landed, he quickly grabbed a bamboo with both hands and slowly fell to the ground.
And the boulder exploded under the knife of Hua Sheng, and turned into powder. The exploding stones smashed to the side at will, causing a huge movement in the dark night, but none of those stones smashed into Moli.
Although he narrowly avoided Hua Sheng's blow, Mo Li Ren looked at the two calmly, as if everything was still under his control.
"The two of you actually practiced evil skills such as the Resentful Girl Soul Devouring Dafa, since you were bumped into by my Mo Li, there is no reason to ignore it. This was the first time Mo Li had spoken in a long time.
"So what, now that you have lost all your mana, you still dare to take care of such idle things!" Hua Sheng laughed wildly: "The Mandate of Heaven has lost all his mana, it's really happy! I see how you are still crazy today!"
"Eldest son, it's better to deal with him as soon as possible. "The middle-aged man always felt that Mo Li was too bland, and I am afraid it would be inappropriate to drag it on.
Hearing this, he nodded, no longer hesitating, he swung his long knife and slashed forward.
Mo Li also became solemn at this moment, and he didn't dare to be careless anymore, compared to the fact that he had no mana at this moment, he was just an ordinary person. And the monk is a mortal kill, and it is impossible for a mortal to kill the monk in return. Moreover, these two people are not ordinary people, they are the best in the entire cultivation realm.
In the face of the extremely fast knife, Mo Li dodged sideways, but the corner of his clothes was cut off. And just as he was dodging, he saw an ancient mirror fly out, instantly growing larger and falling towards Mo Li. also saw that he was going to kill Mo Li, and this was the middle-aged man's shot.
At this moment, a little squirrel appeared in Mo Li's hand, and the little squirrel was very panicked, trembling under the pressure of the two of the Yin Sect, and at the moment when the bone mirror was pressed, the pressure below it could be imagined.
No matter how Mo Li said it, he was also a powerful man in the world before, and he had faced a lot of life and death crises, so he could naturally be fearless in the face of danger, but the little squirrel was not. Looking at this little smart eye, you can know that it is a squirrel that has been cultivating for many years, and has long understood human nature, and it is naturally terrified to face such a danger at this moment.
At the moment when the ancient mirror came down, Mo Li pinched the little squirrel, and suddenly the little squirrel screamed, and a faint blue light burst out of his body. Mo Li also threw the little squirrel to the ground, and the moment the little squirrel touched the ground, the little squirrel and Mo Li disappeared, and at this moment, the bone mirror smashed down, and the whole world seemed to be weighed down by the bone mirror, and a huge pit appeared on the earth.
This is Mo Li's reliance, he did not plan to borrow the power of the two of them, but used the mana of the squirrel spirit as a guide to activate the formation.
And not far away, a burst of light flashed, and Mo Li and the little squirrel slowly appeared. And at this moment, the aura of this heaven and earth has changed, and it is filled with a sense of slaughter.
"Where I am, it won't be the home of what you are waiting for, I'm in charge here!" Mo Li said domineeringly.
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