Chapter 493: Forced Retreat
"Don't be afraid."
The woman in red took off her veil, revealing a peerless and enchanting face.
In such a situation, the only one who could do this for her was that person.
"Bastard, you can't find death, this saint will fulfill you." A flash of gloom flashed in Long Yuanming's eyes, and when he suddenly turned his head, he shouted loudly with anger on his face.
His divine sense was staring at Wang Mo, as long as he showed even the slightest hesitation, he could take the jade talisman down.
But what made Long Yuanming jealous was that Wang Mo just bowed his head slightly at the woman in red, and didn't give him any opportunity to take advantage of.
"Listening to the Tide Pavilion"
"This ...... This fellow Taoist must not be impulsive, everything is easy to discuss."
Seeing this, the three sages had already understood, that the jade talisman that exuded a majestic aura was really a treasure that could kill all of them.
But looking at Long Yuanming's appearance, this thing definitely can't be faked.
And Wang Mo just asked the woman in red, obviously he didn't take them to heart, even though he was a primordial infant saint, his heart was extremely firm, but when facing the stake of life and death, his heart couldn't help but beat the drum.
"Hey, I really want to see if you're not afraid of death." Long Yuanming's complexion changed for a while, and he smiled suspiciously, glanced at Wang Mo, and was about to catch the woman in red for a moment.
"Hmph."
Wang Mo's nose snorted slightly, his eyes narrowed, and the blue-gold light around his body flashed.
It was obviously not a mortal thing, but it was most conspicuous than a golden feather-like sigil embedded in its chest.
"Hiss." Long Yuanming, who had been locking on Wang Mo with his divine sense, paused again, suddenly turned his head, and gasped in his mouth.
Judging by his expression, the appearance of this talisman was even more surprising than when he saw the white jade cloud Luo talisman before, or the reason why he was like this was to see two talismans appear at the same time.
"Come here." Wang Mo didn't even look at him, his eyes fell on the woman in red, and he said softly.
"Hmm."
At this time, the woman in red's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and her well-behaved jaw head, and then her figure flickered, and she turned into a red lotus and floated towards Wang Mo.
At the time of his action, Long Yuanming's body flickered, as if he was about to stop it, but in the end, his face changed and stopped in place.
Seeing such a scene, the three sages glanced at each other, their cheeks twitched, their eyes showed a touch of happiness, and their hearts were even more relieved.
All three of them are afraid of this sudden appearance, and one of them will not be able to control the jade talisman, and they will die too unjustly.
"I'm going to go next, I guess my seniors won't stop me." When the woman in red came closer, Wang Mo raised his head and asked Long Yuanming.
"Hehe, good, good, this saint really looked away today.I can't imagine that you will have the talisman jade talisman of my demon ancestor.Or two.I think it's not shallow.This saint will naturally not embarrass this little girl anymore.But your breath seems to be quite familiar.A few months ago.That demon cultivator was killed by you.No.It should have been killed by this demon cultivator beside you.
And you are full of evil spirits, and you have a thunder-based mana that is unique in ten thousand.If this saint guesses correctly, it should be the Wang Mo who has obtained the fifth-order elixir Xuan Ling Refining Divine Grass in the mainland."
Long Yuanming's eyes flashed.No one had ever dared to talk to him like this.And he was a junior of the human race.
But as soon as he thought about it, his eyes moved slightly, and suddenly two cold rays shot out of his eyes, and he glanced back and forth around Wang Mo's body, and finally landed on his right shoulder.
With the strength of the demon cultivator in the late stage, even though his divine sense is slightly weaker than that of the Terran Sage of the same level, he can also see the clue under the attention at this time.
"This is not a firm concern for the seniors." When Wang Mo heard this, his heart was awe-inspiring, but his face returned quietly.
"Hey, hey, good, three Taoist friends, the human race has such a person, it's really gratifying, congratulations, this saint won't bother today, farewell." Long Yuanming smiled maliciously, and then said a pun to the three sages.
His voice fell, and he saw that the blue-yellow demonic aura around him suddenly soared, and the aura of the demon cultivator in the late stage of the rank spread unreservedly at this moment, making the faces of countless monks turn pale, and their chests retreated.
Looking at its figure again, it had already turned into a huge giant python the size of dozens of zhang in an instant, like yellow eyes the size of a millstone, glared at Wang Mo coldly, and then flicked its huge tail.
Thundered.
The piercing roar sounded one after another, and in the shocking gaze of the monks in the city, the demon snake that Long Yuanming turned into was such a grandiose attack prohibition, and it only took three blows to break the prohibition.
Then he twisted his huge body and galloped northeast in an instant.
At this time, with its majestic and tyrannical aura and arrogant momentum, the peerless demon cultivator suppressed a group of human monks.
After Long Yuanming was gone, all the monks came to their senses, and they all showed shocked looks.
The three sages glanced at each other, all of them with bitter expressions, and shook their heads secretly.
"Whew."
Secretly exhaled a breath of cold air, Wang Mo wiped his forehead with one hand, put away the jade talisman with a flip of his wrist, and then reached out to wipe away the sweat, and then fell down.
It seemed simple before, even though he was confident that he could really save his life under the inspiration of the jade talisman, but if so many people fell because of this, he really couldn't do it.
However, this woman in red was Fu Honglian, who had a great relationship with him back then, and her teacher, Gu Yueying, had indirectly saved him.
Seeing that he was leaving, Fu Honglian followed behind him like a well-behaved daughter-in-law.
"This fellow Taoist stays."
The three sages noticed the movement and hurriedly harnessed the light and rushed down. The strong man even threw the Feng Yingying in his hand directly to a disciple, for fear of falling behind at all.
The female cultivator was even closer to the jade hand and grabbed Wang Mo's shoulder armor with a wave of her hand.
Seeing the three of them galloping towards him, they instantly formed an encirclement momentum, blocking all the ways of Wang Mo, and just as the fingers of the female cultivator were about to touch Wang Mo's shoulder armor, her eyes were even more joyful.
But in an instant, his complexion changed suddenly, and his figure stepped back without hesitation.
There was a soft sound, and a cold blood-colored arc of light slashed down towards its jade arm in an instant.
"Ahh
The female cultivator let out a miserable howl, with a look of resentment and horror in her eyes, and her left hand covered her right wrist, and she galloped backwards quickly.
I saw that his arm was already broken at the wrist, and the broken place was neat, but in an instant there was a burst of green smoke, and his flesh began to dry and shrink, as if something was devouring it.
The female sage's complexion changed drastically, and the blue-green light around her body skyrocketed, and she surged towards the place where her broken arm was broken in an instant, and with the support of her own mana, this stopped the trend of the strange devouring power on it.
"What do you mean?"
The strong man's eyes widened, his face gloomy, staring at Wang Mo, to be exact, at a delicate little doll about three years old staring at his right shoulder.
But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this seemingly harmless young child, you know, the person he hurt in that moment just now was a sage in the early stage of the primordial infancy.
And looking at its breath, it looks like a primordial sage.
Fu Honglian opened her mouth slightly, and she looked extremely surprised.
"If you want to die or live, you Taoist friends choose for yourself."
Wang Mo's body was stunned, his eyes slowly swept over the three, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint word came out of his mouth, but it made the faces of the three change greatly.
"Wang Daoyou is too ruthless, I'm just trying to communicate with Daoyou, and you cut off Mrs. Rong's arm." The man's face tightened, and he exchanged a look with the strong man.
"That's right, look at the methods of this fellow Daoist, it's obviously the demon cultivator that Long Yuanming said, Daoist friend and this kind of demon all the way, don't you want to be the enemy of our cultivators." Mrs. Narong stopped her injuries at this time, and her eyes were full of resentment, staring at Wang Mo and Xueyi.
"Let is not allowed." Wang Mo glanced at her lightly, still said indifferently, his left hand flipped slightly, and the jade talisman that had been put away before reappeared in his hand.
It is said that it is an exchange, and it is not because of the words of Long Yuanming before leaving, pointing out his relationship with the demon clan and the demon cultivator.
But Mrs. Narong shuddered involuntarily under her glance.
No one knows better than herself.The power contained in the previous grasp was completely with the intention of hitting Wang Mo hard.It's just that she has a secret method in her cultivation that can cover up the killing intent.,It hasn't been seen by others.。
But Wang Mo's glance revealed the information that made her tremble. This should not be the look that a junior should have.
"Okay, well, since Wang Daoyou doesn't listen to persuasion, he has made up his mind to be with this devil, and he is the enemy of all righteous monks.
The red-haired man twitched his cheeks, and he shouted with righteousness and awe.
&p;nbsp; The same was true of the male cultivator, who glanced at the bloody clothes with a slightly jealous gaze and stepped out of the way.
Mrs. Rong looked at Wang Mo with unwillingness, but she didn't dare to stop anything.
"Sister Red Lotus."
Just as Wang Mo and Fu Honglian were leaving, Feng Yingying, who had been restrained by the strong man before, had already lifted the temporary prohibition at this time, and hurriedly chased after her.
"Sister Yingying." For the previous move that only Feng Yingying spoke for herself, Fu Honglian remembered it in her heart, and said with gratitude on her face.
"I don't mind if my sister comes with you." Feng Yingying came closer, first glanced at Wang Mo, and then said to her.
"This..."Fu Honglian hesitated slightly, and looked at Wang Mo, looking at him.
"I think Wang Daoyou won't forget the things in the secret realm." Seeing his expression, Feng Yingying naturally understood, to the surprise of the two of them, and also took off the veil, staring at Wang Mo word by word.
The look in her beautiful eyes was even more with a kind of gnashing of teeth. Over the years, she had already known that the person who had robbed her target Xuan Ling Refining Divine Grass after her was the guy in front of her who was not good-looking.
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