"This matter is categorically impossible, and I hope that His Holiness will forgive his sins!" At this time, Bing Shui Ning was also out of the way, and looking at the posture of these people, he would definitely not let it go.

This person is his husband's friend, but after his death, he bullied his wife like this, such a person, acting like this, it can be seen that it must not be a good thing, but at this time, Bing Shuining can only secretly hate how his husband and wife were blind and made friends with this kind of person, so that today's disaster is coming!

"Hmph, I really don't know what to do, then you can get out of here with that little guy!" the man shouted angrily when he heard his tone firm, his face changed.

Bing Shui pondered for a few moments, and finally gritted his teeth and raised his head and said: "Here the cave mansion, I have already handed it over to a senior, if the Venerable is interested in this, it is better to discuss with that senior!"

"Huh?" Feng Lian frowned, he had been paying attention to the wonderful person in front of him before, but he didn't want the other party to say such words, so he immediately looked up, and several of his subordinates were also looking left and right, looking for the person in Bing Shui Ning's words.

"Master, there!" Zhang Cai's eyes lit up, and he immediately pointed to the waterhole, and said to the wind.

The cave here is not big, but the wind chain consciousness is not up to the point of covering all places, listening to what Zhang Cai said, looking at the trend, he saw a ** figure, sitting on the edge of the pool, standing still, surrounded by clear water and clear air, the slightest cold air is pressing!

"Hmph!" Feng Lian snorted coldly at the end of his nose, although he knew that the predecessor in the ice water condensation mouth must be a foundation cultivator, but this time he came here, he couldn't just go back empty-handed, since he came to this cave, he noticed that the concentration of vitality here was several times that of the outside, and cultivating here was of great benefit to his own cultivation.

Immediately, the wind chain took the lead towards the waterhole, and everyone hurried to follow!

After getting to the edge of the pool, Feng Lian saw Wang Mo's face, and his heart was contemptuous, and he secretly said in his heart: "No, why can't you find out the cultivation? It must be that you have brought some hidden treasures for cultivation, even if it is a foundation building monk, it has just broken through, and it is not easy to rely on your own means?"

"Huh?" Wang Mo, who was sitting upright, suddenly frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, although he felt a burst of peeping eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, thinking that it was just ice water condensation, but this time it was different, not only a little more hostility in his eyes, but also as many as a few ways, and after that, there was also a divine consciousness coming to him, as if provocative, and he observed his body unscrupulously.

Wang Mo was in the middle of meditation, but he didn't fight back, this time, he saw the person who came, and couldn't help but think darkly, now he is not a newcomer to the cultivation world, and it is a taboo for immortal cultivators to probe the behavior of others with divine sense, and the other party is so rude, which already makes him dislike it.

"What's the matter?" It's just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, Wang Mo doesn't put it in his eyes yet, don't look at the other party's divine consciousness just before he arrives, he has already noticed it, but his divine sense is out, but the wind chain is not aware at all.

didn't know that he had been spied on by the wind chain, seeing that Wang Mo didn't put himself in his eyes, his face was slightly gloomy, and he was about to speak, but a person next to him hurriedly said: "Boy, get out of here, this is my master's cave!"

But it was his disciple Zhang Cai, who couldn't get used to Wang Mo's 'arrogant' appearance, and in order to show filial piety in front of the wind chain, he stepped forward and yelled at Wang Mo. Although he had some scruples about the predecessors mentioned in Bing Shui Ning's mouth before, but when he saw him this time, he secretly guessed in his heart that it was just a lie made up by Bing Shui Ning in order to keep his own cave mansion.

In fact, everyone present had this kind of thought, after all, the twenty-year-old foundation building monk was probably rarer than the Sect Master of Jiedan, and only the Wind Chain Divine Sense probed, although he did not find out, but he also had another thought in his heart.

Hearing what he said, Feng Lian secretly said in his heart: "I want to suffer!" But then I thought about it, the two of them have cultivated equally, they have been at the peak of the early stage of foundation building for many years, and the other party is so young, it will definitely not be their opponent, even if they offend each other, so what?

Thinking of this, Feng Lian stopped making a sound, wanting to see how Wang Mo dealt with it, and said secretly in his heart: "If he is interested and retreats by himself, he will have less trouble, if he refuses, then he can only shoot it off or kill it here." ”

Wang Mo didn't pay attention to Zhang Cai's shouting, from his words, he already heard the meaning, and glanced at Bing Shui Ning standing on the side with deep meaning, then opened his eyes to look at the wind chain, and said indifferently: "Get out!"

"What?"

"What did you say?"

"Boy, you don't want to live, do you?"

"Look for death!"

A group of Qi refining cultivators, hearing Wang Mo's arrogant words, immediately aroused a burst of indignation, and shouted angrily, after all, in their opinion, there is a foundation building Venerable Wind Chain here, supporting them, in front of this young impostor senior, how can there be any danger at all?

"Hmph!" A cold snort came out from the end of the wind chain's nose, and he looked at Wang Mo with an unkind face: "Boy...... Ugh!"

But before he finished half a sentence, he was punched by Wang Mo's rapid rush, knocking the words back into his stomach.

Wang Moke has never had any sneak attack or sneak attack, when he was in Tiandang Mountain, he was not less attacked by loose cultivators, only victory is the king's road, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, his feet were a little heavier, and the heavy fist was swung out, bringing up a cold wind, and he smashed towards the wind chain when he roared.

At such a close distance, the surrounding Qi Refining Cultivators, as their fists rushed to their faces, they all felt a burst of discomfort, and they hurriedly took out all kinds of defensive objects in their hearts and retreated dozens of meters away.

After Wang Mo broke through, his physical body grew again, and under the blessing of True Yuan, how fast was the speed?

With a punch that forced him back from the wind chain, he rushed forward unabated, and his toes touched the ground, and he saw his body spin and kick horizontally with one foot, like a spinning top, and instantly kicked a monk who could not dodge into the air, and in his screams, knocked down a companion, and the two rolled to the ground one after another.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Qi Refining Cultivators' eyes were as wide as bells, and they could kick the late-stage Qi Refining Cultivators with one kick, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead, how much power was that?

In the distance, Fenglian's face was even more ugly, blue, red, yellow and green turned several times, constantly changing, with his eyesight, he naturally saw the doorway, and said urgently: "Slow, my friend's subordinates are merciful, I'll leave now!"

It's not that he wants to say soft words, but the situation is like this, when he observed Wang Mo's cultivation with his divine sense before, he didn't get accurate information, seeing that Wang Mo's face was quite young, he thought it was just a treasure with some hidden breath, and he scared Bing Shui Ning, a woman who didn't know much, and now he saw Wang Mo kicking and shattering the vitality shield of the monk in the late stage of qi refining, how could he not let him soften?

You must know that physical cultivators have always been despised by others, but that is only among mortal martial artists, in the cultivation world, as long as physical cultivators reach a certain level, against the cultivators of the battle method, if it is a close situation, it is a completely one-sided situation.

As for the words of the wind chain, Wang Mo didn't seem to hear it, and in a few flashes, he bombarded the two monks who couldn't defend again, and with his strength at this time, he wiped out the qi refining monks, which was completely like chopping melons and vegetables.

Looking at the situation in front of him, the corners of Fenglian's mouth twitched, his face turned cold, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, he saw that there was a long chain sickle in his hand, staring at Wang Mo's figure, his heart was ruthless, and he said secretly: "Since this is the case, then let's talk about it after fighting!"

Throwing the scythe into the air, pinching the trick with both hands, and rushing towards Wang Mo's back with a few fingers!

At this time, Wang Mo still seemed to be unconscious, and bombarded a monk to death again, and the ice water condensation on the side, which was forgotten by everyone, looked at the long sickle spirit weapon, and slashed at Wang Mo's back, and suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful!"

But he didn't know that Wang Mo, who was chasing and killing a group of qi refining cultivators, when the wind chain sacrificed the spirit weapon, the corners of his mouth crossed a sneer, how powerful his divine sense was, he had already seen it in his eyes, and when the long sickle pounced, he secretly said in his heart: "It's you who are waiting!"

I saw that his body suddenly turned around, and when everyone looked at it again, there was a huge heavy sword in his hand, which suddenly sprayed a thin blue and golden light, and slashed towards the long sickle spirit weapon that turned into a huge blue and white mantis with a wave of his hand.

"Dangchang!"

In the midst of the vitality, a loud noise came out, making everyone present cover their ears with their hands and show a painful look on their faces, which shows how fierce the confrontation between the two is!

"Poof!" As soon as the two treasures struck, Feng Lian felt a violent tremor in his mind, and he felt an indescribable swelling and stinging pain, and he didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly saw Wang Mo raise his sword to kill again, and as a last resort, he had to grit his teeth and sacrifice the spirit weapon again.

But at this moment, everyone heard a scream: "Wow!"

I saw that he was still in good spirits before, and he was wearing the majestic wind chain of the Venerable Zhuji, and at this time he was rolling on the ground, his face was distorted, and he was obviously hit hard!

A sword slashed its spiritual weapon away, the heavy sword threw out of his hand, straight into the wind chain, and his right hand slapped the storage bag again, and he saw a long knife that flashed golden light, floating in front of Wang Mo, and before the remaining monks had time to beg for mercy, the long knife turned into a streamer, piercing several people through their chests.

"Poof!"

Almost at the same time, the Wind Chain Venerable was nailed by the heavy sword, his body twitched, and there was no more sound, and his spirit weapon long sickle, without the control of the master, faded its brilliance, showed its true face, snapped, and fell to the ground.

At this point, all the monks of the Wind Chain have fallen in this cave!

Withdrawing the long knife and heavy sword, he casually beckoned a few people's storage bags, threw them to the side, and Bing Shui Ning, who was stunned, looked at her deeply again, then ignored it anymore, and turned to walk towards the edge of the pool.

Seeing the storage bag thrown over, Bing Shui Ning came back to his senses, hurriedly caught it, glanced at Wang Mo's back with awe, and after a while, his face was pale, as if he had made some determination, he bit his lip fiercely, and turned around and walked towards the house.