Chapter 312: Transaction
"Humph!"
Taking advantage of your illness to kill you, seeing the fire lion attacked, the chill in Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and his body swayed and appeared on the top of the fire lion's head in an instant, and the heavy sword in his right hand was slashed off.
There was a piercing click, but it was the fire lion who instinctively sensed the danger, and with a swing of his huge head, he used the two horns on his head to block the heavy sword.
Unbeknownst to him, Wang Mo's huge strength was amazing, and the heavy sword was wrapped under the thunder system Zhenyuan, and it was broken in the right corner in an instant.
"Whew!"
Hearing the fire lion's scream, the corners of Sun Yanyun's eyes twitched slightly, and when he saw Wang Mo rushing towards the fire lion again, he gritted his teeth fiercely, pointed to the golden bowl above his head, and spun for a while, and suddenly floated above Wang Mo.
His hands danced, and the Dao Dao method disappeared into it in an instant, and he saw a hundred and ten yellow quicksand slipping out, turning into a hundred and ten yellow snakes in an instant, and entwined towards Wang Mo's appetite.
Seeing that the number of little snakes was several times more than before, Wang Mo's heart jumped, and he didn't want to retreat, he had learned the tenacity of this little snake before.
If he is entangled by so many small snakes, not to mention the trace of poison on it, just the giant stone magic weapon that is eyeing him can make him suffer a lot.
The Xuanying Fire Lion thought that he had escaped a catastrophe, and was just about to return to Sun Yanyun's side, but unexpectedly, Wang Mo was flying back, pinching the trick with one hand, and saw a blood light in his right eye shooting out of it instantly, turning into a foot-long blood-colored needle-like magic weapon, on which the blood mist was swirling, looking strange and cold.
When he got this needle-shaped magic weapon in the Gurung Mountains, Wang Mo had never had time to practice, and in the past few years of cultivation, he finally found time to sort out what he had gained that year.
This magic weapon, called the Soul Devouring Needle, is probably the highest-level magic weapon he has obtained over the years, and it is a top-grade magic weapon.
The Soul Eater Needle left its body, and the fire lion let out a miserable howl again, and the ghost fire under his feet flickered and was extinguished instantly, and his huge body fell down abruptly.
"Bastard!" The fire lion's weaker and weaker spiritual sense came from the divine consciousness, Sun Yanyun's face was hideous, and his eyes suddenly darkened, it was the backlash brought about by the death of the spirit beast connected to the mind.
Although this backlash was not very serious, it also made his mind a little confused, and then his heart throbbed, which was an extremely dangerous feeling.
I didn't have time to think about it, and when I slapped my chest with one hand, I saw a simple bronze mirror emerge from it, and with a slight tremble, it made a buzzing sound, and I saw that the yellow light on it spread violently, instantly forming a light curtain.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and the light curtain of impact splashed layers of ripples.
With this relief, Sun Yanyun opened his eyes and saw that an emerald green light was being taken into Wang Mo's fingertips, and he raised his heavy sword again and slashed at him.
"Bang!"
The heavy sword slashed down violently, and the turbulent light curtain shook violently, and Sun Yanyun only felt a huge force attacking, making his chest feel stuffy for a while, and he almost vomited blood.
Seeing that Wang Mo was about to be cut off again, Sun Dianyun gritted his teeth and rushed to Sun Mingyun, who was watching the play below, and said, "Sixth brother, save me!"
asked him to ask Sun Mingyun for help, and he also pulled down his face this time, but the pressure brought to him by Wang Mo was too great, so he had to do this.
When Sun Mingyun heard this, the different color in his eyes flashed, the clothes on his body swelled, and the dark green demonic qi surged out, flying into the air.
Seeing Sun Mingyun coming, the corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched, but he didn't retreat, this Sun Yanyun pursued him several times, which had already aroused his murderous intent, even if he couldn't kill him this time, he had to teach him a lesson.
Thinking of this, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and his left hand slammed into a fist, and the gray-white Gang Qi was wrapped in the blue-gold true yuan, and there was a loud sound, straight through the light curtain, and smashed down on Sun Yanyun's head.
Sun Dianyun's face was ugly, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, he felt the killing intent contained in the fist, and he didn't think about a little bronze mirror, so he greeted it.
When there was a crisp sound, the bronze mirror met the fist, and it was smashed open, and a clear fist mark appeared on it.
Sun Diyun only felt that the blood in his chest was churning, his face turned red and he spit out a blood arrow, but fortunately, with this block, he was able to withdraw and retreat, and flew towards Sun Mingyun: "Sixth brother, save me!"
Looking at Sun Diyun who was coming towards him with a panicked face, a strange look flashed in Sun Mingyun's eyes: "Ninth brother, don't panic, I'll save you!"
His figure accelerated suddenly, and he rushed towards Sun Dianyun, and just as he passed by him, he suddenly reached out and slapped his palm down on his chest.
"Bang!"
The sudden attack caused the unsuspecting Sun Dark Yunden to suffer a heavy blow, an obvious dent in his chest, bone stubble shattered, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He never imagined that Sun Mingyun would attack him at this time, you must know that although the three brothers have always been fierce in infighting, none of them dared to kill each other.
Because his father and grandson strictly forbade this kind of thing to happen, and because of his father's authority, no one dared to disobey it.
Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's body suddenly paused, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, listening to the name between the two, it was not difficult for him to guess that the two were brothers, as for whether they were brothers, it was up to them.
Sun Mingyun hit him seriously injured with one blow, and he didn't stop, his hands waved instantly, and he flicked his fingers continuously, and he saw more than a dozen dark green rays of light shooting into Sun Yanyun's dantian position, making his aura weaken immediately.
Grabbing him in his hand, Sun Mingyun looked at Wang Mo with an indifferent face and said, "Fellow Daoists might as well come down and talk!"
After speaking, he lowered the light and fell downward, as if he was not worried that Wang Mo would sneak attack behind him.
"Sixth brother, what are you going to do?" Sun Yanyun only felt a pain in the dantian, so he lost contact with his own Jin Dan, and couldn't help but ask with fear on his face.
But Sun Mingyun ignored it and fell down by himself.
Wang Mo hesitated slightly, and then followed, he wanted to see what the other party wanted to think.
As soon as the two of them landed, Sun Mingyun threw the frightened Sun Yanyun to the ground, ignoring the resentment in his eyes.
At this time, Sun Yanyun was sealed by the dark green brilliance, and he couldn't speak, so he could only stare at his sixth brother.
Wang Mo stood aside, looking at the two of them expressionlessly, next to him was the dead Xuanying Fire Lion, which was already lifeless.
"Dao friendly and courageous, this Shaozong doesn't talk nonsense, another deal I want to talk to Dao friends!" Sun Mingyun looked at him with a smile, as if the person who attacked his brother before was not him.
His eyes swept over Sun Diyun on the ground, and a flash of clarity flashed in Wang Mo's eyes: "I'm afraid I can't help with this favor!"
Seeing by Wang Mo at this glance, Sun Yanyun trembled, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, and he suddenly shouted to Sun Mingyun: "Sixth brother, I was wrong, I don't dare to compete with you for the position of sect master anymore, I will listen to you in the future, as long as you let me go, I can help you squeeze the eldest brother down, and you will be the sect master of the Demon Demon Sect in the future!"
"Noise!" Sun Mingyun frowned, snorted coldly, and then pointed out a dark green light, shot into Sun Yanyun's throat, and turned his head and said: "Hehe, don't be busy refusing first, do you know our identity?"
Sun Yanyun had a sound in his throat, but he couldn't speak, and he was seriously injured, and he couldn't support it, so he could only stare at Sun Mingyun with resentful eyes.
"Hmm, I don't know!" Wang Mo shook his head slightly.
"Uh......" Sun Mingyun was stunned, and then thought of Wang Mo's identity as an immortal cultivator, and said with a slight bow: "Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, this area is the place of my Demon Demon Sect, you have offended my Demon Demon Sect, it is difficult to move an inch here!"
"So what?" Wang Mo was a little impatient in his heart, and the other party went around with him, but he couldn't say a useful word.
If he offended the Demon Demon Sect, he even offended the top-level sect Refining Sect to death, is he still afraid of offending a first-class sect? It's a big deal to hide it, and then come out when his cultivation is advanced.
"Ben Shaozong really didn't mistake Daoyou!" Seeing Wang Mo's indifferent appearance, Sun Mingyun bowed slightly, and then said: "As long as you do this, Ben Shaozong can guarantee that you can leave the Demon Sect realm safely, and I can give you a treasure!"
"If that's the case, the poor road will leave!" Wang Mo slightly arched his hand, turned around, and was about to leave.
He is not a fool, the core disciples of these sects, all of them have soul lamps, if Sun Yanyun is killed, he will not get into a lot of trouble again.
Wang Mo, who has already suffered losses on this several times, will naturally not fall again in a pit.
From beginning to end, Wang Mo just wanted to abolish him, so that the soul lamp would be useless, unless he had the means to break the secret technique of the other party's soul lamp.
It's a big deal to hide his body after killing the other party, the world is so big, where can I find him?
"Wait, what are the conditions, just mention it, as long as this Shaozong can do it!" Seeing that he was leaving, Sun Mingyun said urgently.
Hearing this, Wang Mo's figure paused slightly, but he walked forward in an instant.
"Do you think you're leaving?" Sun Mingyun couldn't help but say coldly when he saw that he didn't eat oil and salt.
Wiping the spirit beast bag on his waist with one hand, he saw a dark green light flashing, instantly turning into a huge toad on the ground, and countless small transparent blisters bulged out on it, and the yellow pus inside was faintly visible.
As soon as this huge toad appeared, a strong coercion descended, and it pressed down on Wang Mo, but he didn't make a move.
Wang Mo's face froze, he turned around slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Daoist friends are so sure that they can keep me?"
"Hehe, the strength of Daoyou is indeed amazing, this Shaozong is indeed not sure to keep you, but he is confident that he can still hold you back!" Sun Mingyun smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Wang Mo's brows furrowed, and his eyes swept over Sun Yanyun on the ground.
Seeing his eyes, Sun Mingyun said indifferently: "Although it's a bit troublesome, as long as I pay a little price, I can still do it!"
With his cleverness, he could naturally see the meaning of Wang Mo's glance, Sun Yanyun had a soul-pulling secret technique, and at this moment he had seriously injured him, and even said these words in front of him, if Sun Yanyun went back alive, he would definitely have countless troubles.
"It's a decisive person, not only ruthless, but also unscrupulous!" Wang Mo said secretly in his heart, but his face was silent and said: "Poor Dao does have something to look for, if Daoist friends can come up with or provide clues, it's not that Daoist friends can't shoot once!"