Chapter 627: Witch Murong Qing

"Whew! What a terrifying spatial rift, if it weren't for the closeness, I'm afraid it would have suffered this time!"

At the bottom of the cave, Wang Mo wiped off the sweat on his forehead with palpitations, his slightly pale face and panting appearance, obviously overconsumed, he hurriedly took out a few bottles of elixir, and swallowed it like a date, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said to himself with some doubts: "It's been a long time here, it's the first time there is such a big space crack, I don't know if Lu Huafeng has escaped, if he escapes, it's okay, if he falls under this space crack, I'm afraid it will be true again."

This worry is not without merit, being targeted by several calculations, Wang Mo naturally pays more attention to everything.

Before he left Lu Huafeng alone, those Yuanying monks who left earlier can testify to this, if this reaches the ears of those who have a heart, they will definitely be able to use this to make a living.

Although Wang Mo is not afraid of trouble, he always does not want to be entangled in trouble.

"It's done!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of joy, as if he was exhausted, and his body was about to quickly flee down, but the next moment, he suddenly turned his head, and his face was extremely ugly.

At the same time, the figure fell directly backwards downward, and when the wrist flipped over, the brilliance splashed, and there was an extra jade talisman as small as a finger in his palm, and the whole body was red, like a feather.

As soon as this talisman appeared, an extremely faint fluctuation swelled up, as if it came from the bottom of the heart, making people feel a majestic pressure that was extremely hot and extremely uncomfortable.

Rumble!

At the moment when Wang Mo fell, at the entrance of the cave where he was originally standing, a gray-green light burst out with a loud bang, carrying puffs of smoke and debris and rushed out.

The coercion that flashed in the light suddenly spread, and even the thick bloody resentment below shrank inward as if it were constricted.

Roar!

But in an instant, a violent roar was heard, and the blood light suddenly burst out, as if a giant beast was surging out of it, and this breath was faintly about to collide with the breath in the light cluster above.

Wang Mo was sandwiched between the two, his face was slightly pale and slightly ugly, but his figure was slowly downward, and his eyes were staring at the gray-green light that suddenly appeared above, full of fear.

"You junior, are you going to use the fifth-order talisman seal in your hand to threaten this seat?"

Suddenly, the gray-green light suddenly converged, and then revealed a shadow wrapped in a plain white dress, and various contradictory voices mixed with indifference, hoarseness, and crispness, slowly floated out, making people smell it, and the feeling of discomfort arose.

"The seniors suddenly came, and I had to guard against it!"

Wang Mo only felt that his body was suddenly pressed down by a strong force, his brows were furrowed in his pale face, his eyes narrowed, and he looked the woman up and down.

Just looking at his figure, a plain white gauze long skirt and a concave and convex figure, it does lead to reverie, but its cheeks are indeed half withered like an old woman's dried corpse, and half are as smooth and smooth as a twenty-eight girl.

The head is full of silky black hair, exuding a faint fluorescence, but its voice is hoarse like a cracked silk for a while, and crisp as a jade plate for a while, and the changes are impermanent, indescribably weird and infiltrating.

When he saw his face clearly, Wang Moden gasped, and his face was even more ugly, as if he had recognized who it was.

"Are you obediently restrained, or let this seat do it, you know, this seat has always been a serious shot, if it hurts you, it's hard to say!"

The treacherous woman glanced at him lightly, as if she didn't care about the fifth-order talisman seal in Wang Mo's hand.

"Hehe, you can't do it if you tie your hands, but the seniors should know one thing, there is a problem in the next, in the face of a demon big man like you, there will always be a ban, this tension, the hand will tremble, this shaking, the consequences will be difficult to say!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, he shook his head indifferently, and in the end, his wrist shook slightly, and he wanted to crush the jade talisman.

"Do you have the courage to activate the talisman? However, don't blame this seat for not reminding you, even though this talisman can threaten this seat, but in this narrow cave, you will definitely die, but this seat can teleport out, since you know that this seat is a demon monk, you should understand that this seat can do it!"

The treacherous woman's brows furrowed slightly, and then she said as if nothing had happened.

"As the predecessor said, but if the predecessor is intact, he naturally doesn't dare, and at this time, the predecessor is probably injured, right?"

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light burst out, sweeping through several cracks on his plain white dress, and he could vaguely see the white gauze inside it.

Looking at the timing of the other party's appearance, it is absolutely impossible to hide on the side when he is talking to Lu Huafeng, otherwise with the cultivation shown by the other party, it will be easy to take down the two.

In this way, its appearance should be an accident, and the rupture on his shirt that he has no time to hide is obviously caused by the battle, and in this Langya Purgatory, the space is extremely special, and it is definitely impossible to easily teleport, even if the other party is a god overhaul.

Thinking through these points, Wang Mo had already determined that the other party was caused by the struggle and escape, and he came here by chance.

As for the other party's injury, it is a matter of their own safety.

"You're so big...... Poof!"

The treacherous woman's face sank, and she shouted angrily.

But before he finished speaking, his body suddenly bent, and his mouth opened with a painful look on his face and spit out a ball of blood, and his figure in the air staggered backwards and fell directly into the hole.

At the same time, the coercion on this woman's body, like heavenly might, disappeared without a trace.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo suddenly felt that his body was light, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed, as if he was thinking about whether to take the other party down.

On the occasion of Tianlang City, Bai Yingli once gave him a jade slip, which contained the information of the demon cultivation contained in the battle between this Jiazi and the demon clan.

It is quite detailed, especially the Demon Monks of the Transformation God Realm and the Yuan Infant Realm who have appeared in the Demon Cultivation, all of which have detailed explanations with pictures and texts.

This strange female cultivator who suddenly appeared was Murong Qing, a mid-stage cultivator of the Demon Race Transformation God who had fought with Bai Yingli and his wife several times!

"Ahem...... You know, except for the talisman in your hand, I'm afraid you won't be able to hurt this seat, but you have to think clearly about what kind of place this is, once you use this talisman, it will cause a spatial crack to appear, and you will definitely not be able to escape with your cultivation!"

As if sensing Wang Mo's killing intent, Murong Qing, who was blocked by the rock wall, coughed sharply several times, mixed with the sound of water droplets, obviously vomiting blood, and reminded him.

"Hehe, the seniors are kind-hearted, and they are willing to think about it!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, looking at the situation, the other party was obviously powerless to kill himself, otherwise, with the other party's cultivation, he would shoot directly, and there would be no need to go around so many bends.

But there was no intention of relaxing in his heart, and his body floated up slightly, came to the same place as it, and stared at each other tightly.

"You're Wang Mo, right?"

Suddenly, Murong Qing gasped for a few breaths and looked at Wang Modao.

"Do you know your seniors?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and said with some surprise.

In terms of the other party's divine consciousness cultivation in the middle stage of the god transformation stage, it is not surprising to see through his transformation technique, but with the identity of the other party, being able to recognize him makes him feel a little faintly unpleasant.

"As you think, the name of you, the first saint under the gods, has already spread in the demon realm, and there are a few adults who are interested in you!"

Murong Qingyu stretched out his hand lightly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Isn't it an honor to be here?"

When Wang Mo heard this, he leaned over with raised eyebrows.

"You're so daring!"

Murong Qing glanced at Wang Mo in a little surprise, then leaned against the stone wall breathlessly, stared at Wang Mo and said, "Can you allow the slave family to take out the pill to heal the wounds?"

"I hope the seniors pay attention to proportion!"

Although the other party's tone was soft, and he looked like he was seriously injured, the fear in Wang Mo's heart did not mean to relax at all, but seeing that the other party seemed to be completely powerless, he groaned slightly, and bowed his head slightly, but the left hand holding the talisman seal was slightly raised, looking always on guard.

"Thank you!"

Murong Qing's face was slightly relaxed, his eyes swept over the talisman seal in Wang Mo's hand, and he carefully stretched out his right hand that was as smooth as jade, signaling that he would not make a move, and then turned slightly, the luster ring above his index finger emitted a white light, and there was an extra blue jade bottle in his hand.

Slowly uncorked the bottle, and a tempting sound instantly diffused, and then the bottle mouth was reversed, pouring towards the withered left hand, and a dragon's eye-sized, verdant and glowing green elixir rolled out.

"If the seniors don't mind, I hope the seniors will only take half a pill!"

Just as Murong Qing was about to put the pill in his mouth, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You ......"

Murong Qing was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked up at him with some annoyance and anger: "Junior, don't deceive people too much!"

"Seniors can not listen, but they may not be nervous!"

Wang Mo took a light breath, shook his wrist holding the jade talisman, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

The other party is a mid-stage overhaul of the gods, even if he is seriously injured now, he can't have any underestimation of it, with his caution, he naturally won't let the other party take the pill easily.

If this is the case, the other party will breathe a sigh of relief, and I am afraid that they will kill themselves.

Of course, that was if he didn't have the power to resist, or if the situation wasn't so bad.

As long as he takes the initiative, the other party will not make a move easily, and he will not be idle and have nothing to do with the other party, and the ending will naturally be happy.

"Good!"

Glaring at Wang Mo fiercely, Murong Qing's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and shame, and he gritted his teeth and said.

There was a faint cracking sound, and his fingers were slightly forced, and the elixir was shattered, and he carefully pinched one of them, and put it into the mouth of the bottle under the supervision of Wang Mo's eyes without blinking, and then took the other half.

But there was a look of distress on her face, with her current serious injury, the elixir she took out to heal her wounds was naturally extremely precious, but the moment she pinched and shattered, it had already hurt the medicinal properties of the elixir itself, which naturally made her feel distressed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glared at Wang Mo with hatred again.

"Don't blame the seniors, ha! With the cultivation of the seniors, it won't be embarrassing for this, right?"

Being glared at by such a treacherous woman, Wang Mo subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose and said haha.

Such an act may seem unkind, but in the current situation, it has to be done.