"If you want to say that, if it weren't for me, would you be able to kill the city lord of Falling Wind City? Originally, there was a cooperative relationship between you and me, and since the cooperation failed, it would be better to give up. The gloomy voice continued, listening to his tone, the two cooperated with each other, intercepting and killing the monks of the other camp, then Chu Xiong and the city lord of Falling Wind City were obviously the victims.

"In that case, you can go, but when you turn around and hear some bad rumors, be careful that your mid-infant master slaps you to death. Li Mo threatened.

"Haha, you Li Mo are not afraid of the Hehuan Sect and you fighting, why am I worried?" The young man obviously didn't eat this.

"You, tell me, what do you want?" Li Mo said hatefully.

"Simple. You and I are just trying to improve our respective positions in the camp, to tell you the truth, my master's cultivation of Yin and Yang Hechun Gong has reached a bottleneck, and we need a female cultivator with excellent qualifications as the Ding Furnace, if you can provide me with the whereabouts of that Xia Qingwu, what if I promise you this?" Li Mo was still thinking about it, but Yang Ming couldn't listen to it anymore.

"Xiao Ling, help me synthesize two early Yuan Infant puppets and restrain these two. Although Yang Ming has surpassed the two in terms of divine sense, Yang Ming has no choice, these two people are both Jindan late stage monks, and they can deal with one person on their own, with the sword formation, and maybe they will let one escape, so in order to be foolproof, Yang Ming still decided to use the Yuanying puppet to subdue them.

"Okay, I'll try to find out Xia Qingwu's ...... Not good!" Before Li Mo finished speaking, he felt a coercion pressing towards him, and in an instant, he only felt that his knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and the young man over there was also instantly subdued by the puppet, and knelt straight on the ground like Li Mo.

Yang Ming walked out slowly, didn't speak, just stared at the two calmly.

"What is the name of this senior? Zhang Xi, the second disciple of Prince Yu of the Heishui Dynasty, has seen his senior. The young man reported to himself. Prince Yu, Yang Ming heard Dong Wanxia say that it was the mid-Yuan Infant monk of the Blackwater Dynasty.

"The younger Ten Thousand Demon Mountain's true disciple Li Mo has seen his predecessors. Over there, Li Mo also reported to himself.

"Aren't you a true disciple of the Black Demon Sect?" Yang Ming finally asked.

"Well, seniors don't know, the Black Demon Sect has all been merged into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, since last year, I have been the core disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain, and after breaking through the late stage of the Golden Pill this year, I was promoted to the true disciple of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain. Li Mo hurriedly explained.

I see, Yang Ming nodded and said, "Let go of your minds, otherwise you will die." "Yes, Yang Ming plans to enslave the two of them, first of all, the status of these two people in their respective camps is not low, and it will be a bit troublesome to kill them. Secondly, Yang Ming is still a little unfamiliar with the current situation, enslaving them, especially this Li Mo, it is also more convenient to integrate into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain to get close to Xia Qingwu.

"This ......" the two of them looked embarrassed.

"In that case, let's die. Yang Ming was not verbose, and sacrificed the silver flying sword as he spoke.

"Senior, wait a minute, can you tell us what angered the senior?" asked Zhang Xi with an unwilling face.

"What's the matter?hehe, Xia Qingwu is my Taoist companion, what do you think of this statement?" Yang Ming chuckled and said.