"Huh! I finally left, Sect Master Jiedan, it was terrifying, it seems that my road is still very long!" In a remote corner of Xia Jingcheng, Wang Mo glanced back with palpitations, although the two coercions before were not deliberately aimed at him, but they also made him uncomfortable, after all, the realm was too different.

"Ahh

But before he could sigh for long, he saw that his face was distorted, and he hurriedly sat down on the ground, meditated cross-legged, and after a while, he stood up again, looked at the red-clothed young man beside him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face showed helplessness.

Before, he couldn't do it, and he barely controlled the actions of the heavenly ghost clone, but he exhausted his divine sense.

Fortunately, the Xia family and a group of monks were suppressed, so that he could leave safely, if he could, he really wanted to manipulate the heavenly ghosts and kill them to vent his anger!

This time in Xia Jing, after several lives and deaths, the scenes and scenes still linger in Wang Mo's heart, and there are countless doubts, waiting for him to find answers.

It's a pity that this ghost clone is between the living and the dead, and it can't be put into the storage bag, otherwise it wouldn't be so bothered!

However, in Tang Zhenye's memory, there are treasures that can store this kind of things, but with Wang Mo's realm at this time, even if he has such treasures, I am afraid he will not be able to preserve them.

"Whew!"

With a sigh of relief, Wang Mo stood up, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly saw two colorful clouds floating in the sky, and said secretly: "Not good!"

Without waiting for him to make any moves, he felt that two huge divine senses were coming, Wang Mo's face was extremely ugly, staring at the two streamers that were rushing towards him at great speed, his complexion changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth, quickly tricked his hands and pointed towards the blood-clothed young man on the side.

Even though he had never seen that kind of void flying clouds, but from Tang Zhenye's memory, he knew very well, it was the unique symbol of Grandmaster Jiedan-Xia Yi!

Without thinking too much, Wang Mo knew that it was in front of the heavenly prison, and he felt the two lords of coercion, thinking that they had come back and found that something was wrong, so they hurriedly caught up, and with their huge divine sense and cultivation, it didn't take long to find the entire Xia Jing, not to mention, Wang Mo had delayed for a long time to recover his mind.

But seeing that Dao Huaguang was forbidden, it was entered into the young man's body through Wang Mo's fingers, and it instantly penetrated his whole body, but before Wang Mo could make any more movements, the two clouds landed downward.

As the caixia dissipated, two figures appeared, which were the two great sect masters of Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan!

Looking at Wang Mo and the young man, the two stood side by side, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Ning Yuanshan's mouth, he took a step forward, bowed and said to the young man: "Lord Sage, junior Ning Yuanshan, Elder of Bi Dynasty Sect, this is my senior brother, this one next to you is my disciple's brother, I hope the adult can allow it, and the junior will bring it back!"

On the side, Xia Zhanfeng's face flashed with a different color, but he quickly understood, and he also saluted the young man!

But looking at the two great Jie Dan Grandmasters, so respectful, those who don't know about it may really think that the two of them are saluting some big person.

But Wang Mo didn't think so, he saw him looking at the two of them with a calm face, the tip of his left finger, a blood-colored silk thread, and the Baihui acupoint on the top of the young man's head, as if he was looking at two inconsequential people, and as if he was looking at two clowns.

How could he not know about the thoughts of the two of them, but he just wanted to test it, but he still put on such a posture, which made him look down on the two of them in his heart, even though the two of them were Sect Masters of Jiedan, which was not something he could compare with now.

The two bowed to the side, waited for a while, and seeing that there was no reaction, the two slowly got up, glanced at each other, and invariably showed a smile that was really like this.

In the deep palace, the two talked for a while, but it was Xia Zhanfeng who had seen this Tang Zhenye and knew that he was the Yuanying Sage.

But the self-proclaimed Yuan Infant Sage is not a cultivator like them, who can guess it, so he put away the doubts in his heart, and did not dare to have the slightest transgression, after all, no one knows what will happen to this Yuan Infant Sage next.

Although he didn't dare to release his divine sense to find out, as a Sect Master of Jiedan, even if he didn't deliberately cultivate his physical body, his physical body was nourished by a huge vitality, even if it was not as good as Wang Mo, a person who deliberately cultivated his physical body, he was also quite keen, and he listened to the sound of the blood-clothed young man walking.

Even though he had doubts in his heart, but because of the power of the sage, even if he was a sect master, he didn't dare to have the slightest doubt, after Wang Mo and the two left, Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan sat in the deep palace and talked to each other, before they suddenly woke up, and then hurriedly caught up.

But looking at the red line in Wang Mo's hand, reaching the top of the young man's head, it was obvious that he used an unknown method to control the blood-clothed young man, Xia Zhanfeng looked at Wang Mo's eyes, and it became more and more hot.

Looking at his cultivation, it is only the early stage of the knot, and there are two of them, so naturally there is no need to be afraid, but just in case, Ning Yuanshan still made a test first, in case there is a change, and this temptation is as they expected.

"Hehe, why is Xiaoyou in such a hurry, how about going back to the mountain gate with my senior brother? With Xiaoyou's qualifications, you will definitely be able to get the vigorous cultivation of the sect!" Glancing at Wang Mo's cultivation, with his divine sense of the Dan realm, it was natural to see that Wang Mo had just built a foundation, and he was far from being the opponent of the two.

Living to their age, the so-called old and not dying is a thief, that's the case, the more advanced the cultivation, the more he spares his life, for fear of a mistake, Ning Yuanshan and the two exchanged their senses, so they wanted to coax Wang Mo first, and when he relaxed his vigilance, the two suddenly made a move to restrain him.

At that time, not only Li Tianlai's relics will be owned by the two of them, but this blood-robed young man, that is, Tang Zhenye, the sage in Xia Zhanfeng's mouth, all his treasures are obviously in the hands of Wang Mo, otherwise there would not be such a strange situation.

"Yes, if Xiaoyou is invested in my Bi Dynasty Sect, you will be exempted from all the crimes you committed in Great Xia, how about it?" Seeing that Wang Mo's expression remained unchanged, Xia Zhanfeng frowned slightly, but for the sake of safety, he still said patiently.

Thinking of him, the dignified Grandmaster, when did he ever be so kind to a junior who built a foundation?

"People in the mountains and wilderness are used to being free and loose, but they are afraid that they will not be bound by the sect, and the kindness of the two seniors can only be understood!"

When the two of them saw that Wang Mo didn't enter, the corners of their eyes twitched slightly, and they naturally heard it, Wang Mo politely refused in his mouth, but he was extremely resolute.

"Xiaoyou is like this, but it is difficult for me to be a senior brother and brother! You have committed a lot of bloody cases in Great Xia, and you have killed so many noble clans indiscriminately, if you don't give an explanation, I'm afraid you can't say it, right?"

If he hadn't seen who the blood-clothed boy was, and knew that he was a Yuanying monk at the beginning, even though he was now strangely showing his cultivation of the Jiedan, the fear that had brought him had not diminished in the slightest.

Even though the young man in blood was just standing silently, it still made the two of them feel a pressure and rushed to their faces.

"Hehe, the seniors are laughing, the juniors have always only killed those who should be killed, how can they say that they kill innocents indiscriminately?" Hearing this, Wang Mo smiled indifferently.

"You... Good boy, it seems that you have made up your mind not to go with us?" Seeing this, no matter how good Xia Zhanfeng's temper was, he couldn't bear it, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice.

Seeing this on the side, Ning Yuanshan couldn't answer Wang Mo, and said: "Senior brother doesn't have to be angry, when I first saw Wang Mo Xiaoyou, I knew that he was an unrestrained person, Xiaoyou, my senior brother is a quick temper, don't mind, we also have good intentions, you are now in the Great Xia, enemies on all sides, you might as well go to my Bi Dynasty Sect to live temporarily, you are Shan'erya's brother, I am her master, although she is gone, I will still make decisions for you, what do you think?"

"Hehe!" Hearing Ning Yuanshan talk about Yang Shan'er, Wang Mo's eyes flashed slightly, fleetingly, but he didn't say anything, smiled indifferently, and looked at the two of them, which means: You continue to perform, I watch!

Seeing this, Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan glanced at each other, and said to their divine sense: "This kid is really difficult to deal with, let's shoot directly!"

On the side, Ning Yuanshan heard what he said, his eyes flashed slightly, his face suddenly appeared, and his figure floated towards Wang Mo, Xia Zhanfeng was not far behind, and he also followed.

Seeing this, Wang Mo's face turned cold, and he quickly retreated, and came behind the blood-clothed young man, and asked him to face the two great grandmasters, between a few people, but more than ten meters away, with the cultivation of the two strong men, but in the blink of an eye, Wang Mo knew early that the two of them were here, and they were definitely not kind.

I had already prepared, and I used a slight force between my fingers, and I saw that between Wang Mo and the young man in blood, there was a red line, and it should be broken by fingers!

And with the severance of the only connection between the two, the blood-clothed young man who stood silently, in his originally slightly dull eyes, the color of blood light flashed, and he suddenly looked up, and let out a roar in his throat, like a beast, looking at the two strong men who rushed quickly.

Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan were able to catch Wang Mo when they saw it, although they had already been guarding against the blood-clothed boy, they didn't want to come so suddenly.

But seeing the blood-clothed young man, in the midst of lightning and flint, he quickly rushed towards the two, and his body shook, bringing up bursts of cold and bloody aura, as if a mortal martial artist was fighting, he grabbed Ning Yuanshan with a claw on his head, but the blood-red aura flashing on his fingertips made people look cold.

Ning Yuanshan looked at the blood-clothed young man with a solemn face, and felt a bloody breath, coming from the surface, its smell made people smell sick, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a small crystal sword with a pale yellow light, which was full of brilliance, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, and he shouted softly between his fingers: "Disease!"

But when he saw the little sword, it rose in the wind, turned into a three-foot sword, and slashed at the pair of bloody claws.