Chapter 27: The Rich
Su Mo was surprised: "In the late stage of foundation building?"
Chen Jue said in a deep voice: "Such talent and cultivation are rare in the sect, it shouldn't be through unknown people, why have you never heard of it?"
Su Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he quietly said: "The land of the Three Kingdoms is vast, and there are countless strange people and strange people, maybe it is a certain disciple of a master who traveled out of the mountains, let's wait and see what happens!"
Looking at Su Mo, who was suppressed, Mo Wen snorted proudly, most of his heart was depressed, his hands were sealed, and countless purple flames emerged, surrounding him, setting him off like a flame god monarch, extremely powerful.
The silver corpse was fearless, its fangs exposed, and it let out an angry roar, and the evil qi on its body condensed, and it swooped down, tearing apart the flames around Mo Wen.
"Not good!"
Chen Jue exclaimed in surprise, the yuan force in his body surged, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place, coming to the back of the silver corpse, and the long knife slashed out, cutting through the flesh and blood, and embedding it in the bones and joints.
Su Mo also approached, the Shadow Sword was thrown, the sword qi burst out, and a purple gold sword lotus was condensed, flickering and flickering, suppressing the silver corpse, but when it was approaching, it was blown up by its punch.
Chen Jue took this opportunity to decisively withdraw his knife and retreat, his figure flashed, and returned to Su Mo's side.
At this time, a fire broke out in the mountains and forests below, and the three mountains turned into a sea of fire, red flames rose, and heat waves rolled!
"The wind fuels the fire, and the fire fuels the wind!"
A long roar came from the flames, and then, the flames converged in the center, turning into nine fire pythons, which rushed to kill in turn until the silver corpse was forced to the ground.
The silver corpse was charred black, trampling on the hot earth, roaring, rampage through the sea of fire, trying to escape this purgatory.
Mo Wen's face was slightly pale, and the yuan power in his body was like a river bursting its embankment, passing rapidly, and his face was full of remorse: "Impulse is the devil! Lao Gong is also true, seeing that Young Master Ben is taking a risk to death, he doesn't know how to persuade me? Am I a person who doesn't listen to persuasion?!"
Although he was chattering and scolding, the fighting intent on Mo Wen's body became more and more high. After restraining the silver corpse, he pinched the trick with his left hand and threw out a furnace with runes engraved with his right hand. The furnace rose in the face of the storm, turned into the size of a zhang, and buckled down on the silver corpse with the momentum of the mountain.
"Boom!"
The silver corpse raised its arms and shook the furnace with a supernatural posture, shaking it away.
Su Mo walked towards the sea of fire, and the flames automatically separated, making way for a path.
He closed his eyes slightly, the sword qi in his right hand roared, and the flames in a radius of hundreds of zhang were absorbed, turning into a three-fire sword, stabbing at the chest of the silver corpse. At the same time, the golden seal of the left hand was suspended, the runes on the surface were shining, and the thunder and lightning were swimming, like a python coiling, and it was thrown towards the top of the silver corpse's head.
The air was scorching, the breath was condensed, and the silver corpse let out a furious roar, shattering the fire sword with one punch, and holding the golden seal with one palm, preventing it from landing in the slightest.
Chen Jue slammed his fists on his chest, his body swelled, turning into two giants, his pupils were pitch black, and his whole body was surging with black gas, as if he was in a demon, brandishing a long knife and slashing at the silver corpse.
Mo Wen laughed loudly, not to be outdone, his hands were sealed, with the silver corpse as the center, within a radius of ten zhang, the earth was petrified into magma, and the purple flame swirled, surrounding it, scorching and calcining.
The joint attack of the three of them was amazing, and the silver corpse even felt the breath of death, its scarlet eyes were full of fear, and its fists were full of black light, wanting to escape from the current predicament.
At the critical moment, Su Mo naturally couldn't let it succeed, jumped over, and came to the top of the golden seal, his body hung upside down like a golden hook, his chest vitality burned, and he frantically instilled it into the golden seal.
"Whew!"
The long knife slashed at the waist of the silver corpse, cutting into the flesh along the sword marks, breaking the joints of the spine and taking away a puddle of black poisonous blood.
The magma surged, like chains, imprisoned the legs of the silver corpse, and purple flames rose, incinerating the silver corpse's scarred body.
"Bang!"
One punch and another!
The silver corpse struggled to death, gathering all the corpse poison on the back of his fist and slamming it into the golden seal.
"Click!"
The golden seal was overwhelmed, and the illusion shattered, retracted to the size of a palm, and smashed on Su Mo's chest, blasting him away.
Seeing a glimmer of life in despair, the silver corpse was ecstatic, desperate to disperse the magma, trying to break out of the encirclement of the three.
Su Mo's face changed greatly, he had already used the immortal recipes that a monk should have, if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would expose his martial arts cultivation in front of outsiders, so that he could save his life.
"Bloody seal!"
At this moment, the momentum on Mo Wen's body skyrocketed, and he was instantly forced to build the foundation to perfection, and streams of pure yuan power gushed out, turning into complex runes in front of him, like a long snake coming out of a hole and burrowing into the silver corpse.
The silver corpse, which had already left the body of the magma, suddenly froze, as if it was frozen in the air, unable to move a bit!
"Roar!"
The silver corpse was terrified, and did not hesitate to damage its cultivation, urging the vitality in the corpse core, cleansing the whole body along the meridians, extinguishing the runes that imprisoned the body, and retreating into the air again.
Su Mo looked at Mo Wen with a complicated expression, no longer hiding his secrets, he bent his fingers and tapped his eyebrows, and a ghostly light flew out, faster than lightning, instantly piercing the dantian of the silver corpse and shattering its corpse core!
"Bang!"
The silver corpse dissipated and fell to the ground, without the slightest breath.
Su Mo's face was like gold paper, he took out two cherished pills, opened his mouth and swallowed them in his abdomen, and sat on the spot to guide the medicinal power and restore his vitality, so as not to shake the foundation.
Chen Jue coughed incessantly, sealing several meridian acupoints, and barely suppressed the surging qi and blood, and bought a little time for pranayama.
Mo Wen saw that the two of them only cared about themselves, and they didn't care about themselves at all, so he was very dissatisfied, and shouted loudly: "Alas, I said you two, didn't you see that I was also injured? Hurry up and take out the best pills and bring me a few too!"
Chen Jue said with a smile: "Daoist friends might as well show their identities first, explain why they are pretending to be stupid and blocking the way, and then why do you want to take the risk to help us eradicate zombies? When these misunderstandings are gone, the elixir will naturally be served." ”
Mo Wen's originally pale face turned red again, as if he had been greatly stimulated, jumped up on the spot, looked at the two of them viciously, his fingers flew up and down, and shouted loudly: "Pretending to be crazy and stupid?!!
Su Mo frowned and asked, "Then why didn't you say it at first?"
Mo Wen's face tended to turn blue, his whole body trembled, and his voice directly increased eight times: "Do you dare to ask me?!Have you given Lao Tzu a chance to speak?!When you come up, you just give Young Master Ben a stupid hat, you really want to be a bully Young Master Ben?!What do you see?!Unconvinced?!Unconvinced, come to fight! Seeing that your cultivation is low, I will pick the two of you alone!"
Su Mo and Chen Jue looked at each other, carefully recalling the scene at that time, as if this was indeed what people said, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Knock Knock ......"
At this time, the earth shook, and the mountains and forests shook.
From a distance, an iron-blooded wolf rode along the mountain road and came crashing forward, like a black python pressing down the mountain, with no end.
After a while, the wolf rode in front of the three of them, and for a moment they were still, their movements were the same, and the killing aura spread, causing the air to freeze!
The first person turned off his mount, walked quickly to Mo Wen's side, and in the incredible eyes of the two, he knelt down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Qi Min, the leader of the Blood Wolf Guard, has seen the young master!"
Mo Wen rolled his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Is it just you?
Qi Min's face was embarrassed, and he bowed down and explained: "The master is afraid that you are still blaming him, saying that it is for you to recuperate in Wind Forest City for a few days, and wait until your mood calms down......"
At this moment, a snow-white beast galloped from a distance, crashed into Mo Wen's arms, and whimpered pitifully.
Rubbing the little beast's head, Mo Wen snorted coldly: "That old guy still has a little conscience, and he knows to send Xiaobai to me!"
Qi Min flattered: "Yes, in the past two years since the young master left, the master has often talked about you in a place where no one is around!"
", how do you know where no one is? Old fellow wishes I wasn't coming back!"
Mo Wen kicked out, but was skillfully dodged by the other party, obviously suffering a lot.
Su Mo was surprised: "Who the hell are you? This meeting is no worse than the crown prince!"
Mo Wen looked up at the sky, with a hint of vicissitudes, and said helplessly: "Although I don't like to show off, I can only regret to tell you that I am a... Very, very rich... Rich man!"