Chapter 223: Killing and Soul Searching
The demonic young man known as Lu Tianhong suddenly shot out of shock in his eyes, and instantly turned into a cold glow and looked at the person: "You ......"
But before he could finish speaking, the man in black took advantage of his shock to launch a brazen attack.
A red golden light shot to the front in an instant, and the sudden attack caught Rainbow a little off guard.
Just as the attack was imminent, he quickly activated the vitality in his body and opened the defense of the spirit clothes on his body.
There was a sonorous impact of gold and iron, and Lu Tianhong was hit into the wall when he brought a chair.
But the attack still left him with a slight injury, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the man in black was about to attack again, Rainbow screamed, waved the folding fan in his hand, and sent out countless wind blades mixed with ice picks and roared towards the man in black.
The man in black was not in a hurry, patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out a strange ice blade that seemed to have eight sharp blades around the disc.
"Bastard, it turned out to be you!" narrowly escaped the catastrophe, Lu Tianhong gasped violently for a few breaths, and looked at the man in black with a cold face.
He clearly remembered that it was this person who sneaked up in the canyon cave, causing him to be seriously injured and fleeing, and even the shadow guards accumulated over the years were consumed.
He has been recuperating from his injuries until now, and he has been able to fully recover.
This man in black is none other than Wang Mo.
"You're still so conceited!" Wang Mo said lightly, but he didn't stop in his hand, and a little bit of the red golden shuttle-shaped spirit weapon attacked and killed again.
In Wang Mo's words, he still revealed his familiarity with Lu Tianhong, but his subordinates were fatal.
"Hmph, you dare to come here, no matter how you know the identity of this saint, today I will let you die without a place to be buried!" Lu Tianhong said coldly while swinging his folding fan to block the attack of the man in black.
It's as if there is some deep hatred between the two!
And the strange thing is that the cultivation shown by this demonic young man is just the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, but he keeps talking about this saint, which is really incredible.
Wang Mo was silent, slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and once again sacrificed a blue-gold spirit sword, and with a volley in the air, he transformed into a huge sword and slashed away.
"Hmph!" Lu Tianhong snorted coldly, and also sacrificed a red spirit sword, fighting with the blue-gold spirit sword.
In an instant, the battle between the two foundation-building monks caused the surrounding walls to collapse and let out a roar.
It's just that there are forbidden flashes on the top and on the ground, so they haven't collapsed by the battle.
As soon as the three spiritual weapons came out, Lu Tianhong suddenly felt the pressure double, looking at Wang Mo's complexion couldn't help but change for a while, although the folding fan in his hand was a magic weapon, but with his cultivation at this time, it was difficult to exert all his power.
What shocked him even more was that the cultivation shown by the other party was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but it brought him so much pressure, no matter what, his identity must not be revealed.
Lu Tianhong's face sank, and a pink light curtain spit out between his mouth, and the wind swelled into a few zhang in size, and rushed towards the man in black.
As soon as the pink light curtain came out, an intoxicating aroma suddenly filled the air.
Facing this pink light curtain, Wang Mo did not panic at all, as if he had been prepared, he sacrificed a black net bag, and suddenly wrapped the entire pink light curtain.
The black and pink were scorching, and the violent fluctuations of vitality were churning instantly.
"What?" Lu Tianhong's eyes widened at this time, as if he had seen something unbelievable, but a sharp pain came to his mind in an instant.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly stabilized my consciousness, and when I looked at it, I saw a cyan light and shadow, which had already rushed in front of me, and I could only tilt my head slightly to dodge.
The green shadow flashed over Lu Tianhong's neck in a flash, and he saw a puff of flesh and blood, separating most of his neck.
"Uh-uh!"
Hit so hard, covering the wound on his neck with one hand, Lu Tianhong felt that the world was spinning for a while, and his eyes had shot out of disbelief, and he even forgot the last struggle.
Wang Mo didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and the crimson golden spiritual weapon took advantage of the gap in the folding fan in his hand to wave it, and instantly turned into a streamer and flashed past his dantian.
Then the black net pocket in the air lifted bursts of black mist, rushed towards Lu Tianhong's body, and firmly wrapped it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The look on his face was extremely jealous of this corpse.
In the blink of an eye, I saw a green vitality emerging from the corpse, but after encountering the black net bag, as if restrained, they smiled one after another, and made a tooth-sour sound from time to time.
Wang Mo didn't care about this, put away the treasures one by one, scattered his divine sense to cover all the places, and walked inside.
The green-skinned fart followed him upside down, and it was it that grabbed Lu Tianhong's neck just now, which made Wang Mo easily kill him.
The current green skin is already a real second-order late-stage demon beast, and in terms of speed alone, unless it is above the Sect Master of Jiedan, or a flying demon beast of the same level, no one can compare.
After a while, he turned around a few corridors and came to the place where Lu Tianhong cultivated, looking at the four corpses on the bed that were red and foaming at the mouth, but their faces were full of expressions of enjoyment, Wang Mo's body was stunned, and he casually waved out a True Yuan and turned it into flying ashes.
"Hey, Hundred Desires Peach Blossom Miasma, it's really this secret method!" Wang Mo shook his head and sighed slightly.
Although this secret method is powerful, it is too vicious, and it is this kind of secret method that Tang Zhenye refined in Xia Jingtian's prison at the beginning.
Tang Zhenye and Lu Tianhong were both elders of Yunxiao Pavilion, and it was Tang Zhenye who killed his body in the first battle that year, but he was seriously injured and fled.
Back then, it was also a few of them who joined forces to break into a secret place of the devil's path and obtain many secret treasures, which led to what happened later.
After exuding his divine sense and inspecting the surroundings one by one, after making sure that there was no prohibition on hiding treasures, he turned his head to look at the wall prohibition, and with a wave of his big sleeve, he turned into a true yuan giant palm, and with a loud crackling sound, he smashed the prohibition hard, revealing the situation inside.
Looking at the girls inside, Wang Mo immediately nodded at their foreheads one after another, and one by one Zhenyuan did not enter it, and after doing this, his figure flashed and left this underground secret room.
Not long after he left, the girls woke up with a sigh of relief, and when they found out where they wept, they hugged each other and wept with joy for the rest of their lives.
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In an unknown hill, Wang Mo sat quietly, looking at the corpse on the array in front of him.
Suddenly, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, formed a series of prohibitions, and shot into the array, and saw bursts of red light burst out from it.
Immediately, Lu Tianhong's body began to melt, and finally turned into a cloud of black mist, blowing gusts of yin wind, condensing into Lu Tianhong's appearance.
"You are so ruthless!" As soon as Lu Tianhongfu appeared, he glared at Wang Mo with a hideous face, and wanted to pounce out with his teeth and claws, but he couldn't take a step out of the formation.
He could naturally see the changes in himself, the origin of the Yuan Infant was refined, and he lost the last chance to take it away, and he might even face the crisis of refining his soul.
"Hehe, compared to what you did, I'm kind!" Wang Mo smiled faintly, not thinking that there was anything wrong with him using the secret method of "Refining Blood and Chasing Souls" to refine it.
The reason why I am afraid of the other party is just because the other party is the person who has taken away the primordial infant, and at this time, the origin of the primordial infant in the other party's body has dispersed with the ashes of the body, and there is no need to be afraid.
"Who the hell are you?" Lu Tianhong had nothing to say when he fell into such a situation, but if he didn't even know who the person who killed him was, it really made him feel aggrieved.
And the other party's words revealed familiarity with him, which made him even more puzzled.
"Tang Zhenye!" Wang Mo hesitated slightly, then said the name.
The reason why I found this Lu Tianhong was that I felt that the other party's breath was very familiar in the canyon that day.
"Hahaha, it turned out to be you, I didn't expect you to be alive!hahaha!" Lu Tianhong was stunned at first, and then let out a burst of wild laughter.
With the state that he only has his soul left at this time, but he can't detect it, the aura of the person in front of him has already changed greatly, but he can't recognize these, maybe it's the current situation, he has no intention of studying it carefully.
"Of course, you can live, why can't I live?" Wang Mo casually said Tang Zhenye's memory, for Wang Mo, who had mastered all his memories, it was really nothing to fool his old acquaintance Lu Tianhong.
"Also, it falls into your hands, this saint recognizes it!" Lu Tianhong was stunned when he heard this, and said a little lonely.
"Let's talk about it!" Wang Mo didn't care about his laughter, and said lightly.
In Lu Tianhong's storage bag, he didn't get what he wanted, with the other party's original identity and strength, he must have escaped with the storage ring, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate to the current realm in just a few decades, after all, not anyone can have these opportunities like him.
"Hahaha, do you think I'm going to tell you?
Of course, he understood what the other party wanted, but he had reached this point, and what else was there to say.
"In that case, then I can only search for it yourself from your soul!" Seeing that he refused to cooperate, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.
"Hehehe, with your current realm, do you think you can perform the soul searching technique?" Lu Tianhong said indifferently, it was just a big deal for the soul to dissipate, and when he cultivated to his realm, he had already seen it very openly.
"Don't worry, it's much better than you imagined!" Wang Mo said lightly.
After speaking, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and the formation prohibition changed, emitting bursts of rich cold air, like a yin wind blowing from hell.
With the appearance of this yin wind, the mist that Lu Tianhong had turned into was churning like steaming, not screaming.
As time passed, Lu Tianhong's divine soul finally turned into a fist-sized mist that emitted a hint of dark red in the gray and white.
Looking at the fog in front of him, Wang Mo poked out his divine sense and slowly leaned inside.
"Whew!"
Half an hour later, Wang Mo slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and frowned: "It seems that it will take a while!"
Glancing at the little remaining Lu Tianhong Divine Soul Light Cluster, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slapped the storage bag casually, took out a jade bottle and array disk, and put it away with a little light cluster.
Then he pinched the trick with both hands and put away the array plate and the jade bottle together.