"Huh, I hope it's not the Yuanying Sage, otherwise ......." I don't know how far I galloped all the way, Wang Mo lowered his light with a tired face, glanced around, and muttered to himself.

Then he patted the storage bag, took out several array plates, and set up the defensive array and the Juyuan array, at this time he couldn't take care of much, and he had to maintain his heyday at any time.

Even if it is because of the energy of the Yuan Gathering Array and attracting the demon beasts, it will not hesitate.

That strange red thread is a kind of secret art, called the Blood Grudge Curse.

For this kind of spell, although there is no definition of cultivation, it can be cast as long as it costs a little essence blood.

Using a little spiritual sense in the monk's soul, the high-level monk fused his own essence and blood with it, and after the death of the other party, the moment the resentment erupted, it attached to the creature closest to the four.

Once this blood grudge curse is close, unless it is cultivated to a higher level than the person who casts the spell, it will be like a tarsal bone and cannot be removed.

And the other party uses the essence blood soul lamp maintained in the soul search lamp to track down the murderer, which is a treasure one level higher than the soul card.

The range that can be searched is enough to reach tens of thousands of miles, which is why Wang Mo left in a hurry.

This kind of secret method, usually only the closest people will use this kind of secret technique, after all, it is not the essence blood of a high-level monk, and it is not for nothing.

And this secret method is generally a deterrent, so that the enemy does not dare to easily cut his back.

Who knows, the young monk has always been arrogant and domineering, and in his capacity, there is no need to do such robbery and murder at all, but out of preference for this kind of murder and treasure grabbing, he started this kind of thing with a few like-minded people.

As a result, I met a person like Wang Mo, who was merciless to the enemy and had never talked nonsense.

An hour later, Wang Mo finished recovering, put away the array disk, and went inside again.

Fortunately, when he was cultivating, no demon beasts came, otherwise he would have been busy.

At this time, Wang Mo only expected that he would be far enough away from the sensing range of the Blood Resentment Curse.

Without the slightest delay, as soon as he recovered, Wang Mo once again sacrificed the Qinglin Sword and headed towards the interior of the Gurung Mountain Range.

It's not that he's not afraid of demon beasts that may appear at any time inside, but the outside of the mountain range is more dangerous than it, and if he flies with a dignified sword at this time, he will inevitably encounter countless troubles.

At this critical juncture, we can only avoid the light.

"Whoosh!"

This time, though, he wasn't so lucky.

As soon as he flew out of more than ten miles, there was a strange roar in the air.

"Oops!" Wang Mo's heart was beating wildly, his brows furrowed deeply, and the feeling that came from his consciousness was that he was surrounded by a group of strange birds, and his face couldn't help but be ugly.

The Night Demon Bat, devouring the evil qi evolution, stealth and stealth is the most powerful, usually appearing in groups, not to mention dozens, more hundreds, or even thousands.

They are bloodthirsty due to their attachment to evil spirits, and usually tease their prey first, and then suck the blood out of it in an extremely cruel way.

And the group surrounding Wang Mo was hundreds, and all of them were first-order ninth-grade demon beasts, equivalent to late-stage Qi refining cultivators.

"Quack!"

A group of night demon bats the size of a millstone, staring at the scarlet eyes, flashing with a strange and excited light, suddenly opened their huge mouths with sharp teeth, and let out a strange roar.

When he landed, there was a strange ripple in the air, like a wave, sweeping towards Wang Mo.

"Ugh!"

The ripples approached, and Wang Mo felt a tingling pain in his consciousness, and his body was unstable and fell downward.

Rao is divine sense has always been strong, but he was surrounded by so many night demon bats, and he couldn't help but feel in a trance when he was hit by a divine power that specializes in hurting people's divine sense.

Seeing this, the night demon bats couldn't help flapping their wings like cicada wings, and quickly pounced on Wang Mo who was falling.

Fortunately, Wang Mo's divine sense was extremely condensed, and he endured the stinging pain in his mind, and while trying his best to control the flying sword under his feet to fly downward, he shook his hand and sacrificed the magic sound ring.

"Hum!"

A golden light flashed, and suddenly five golden rings danced around Wang Mo, conjuring up a pale golden halo and protecting it in it.

Wang Mo felt that the stinging pain in his mind disappeared a lot, and he couldn't help but exhale secretly.

Seeing the night demon bat rushing towards him relentlessly, a touch of coldness flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, and he pinched the trick with one hand, a little magic sound ring, and saw the magic sound ring dripping around, and instantly flew out of three, shooting towards the night demon bat.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three magic sound rings rose into the sky, instantly piercing through the night demon bats, seeing the blood flying and the broken corpses rising, the night demon bats were disrupted for a while.

Their cultivation was not in the late stage of Qi refining, how could they defeat the power of top-level spirit weapons, and dozens of them were killed in the blink of an eye.

But because of this, it stimulated their ferocity, and they quickly roared, and pursued Wang Mo without fear of death.

With this delay, Wang Mo re-stabilized the Qinglin Sword, and his body flickered a few times, and then fell towards the mountains and forests below.

"Bang!"

Down-to-earth, Wang Mo looked like he was not afraid of the Night Demon Bat, but fighting on the ground was much more advantageous than in the air.

Moreover, it is too easy to expose the target in the air.

"Humph!"

Looking at the night demon bats that continued to flutter, Wang Mo snorted coldly and pointed at the Qinglin Sword to slash upward.

With the magic sound ring protection, the night demon bat's talent magic magic sound wave has no effect, and the two top-level spiritual weapons suddenly showed their ferocious power, and the blood of the night demon bat was flowing.

Looking at the corpses of the night demon bats falling from time to time in the air, Wang Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and then he patted the inconspicuous gray cloth bag on his waist.

A blue light flashed, and I saw a cyan giant beast several feet in size on it, and a two-foot-long unicorn on its head flickered faintly cold, it was a unicorn.

It's just that at this time, its state is really not good, and its scarred appearance, especially a huge suture wound on its abdomen, makes it look extremely weak.

As soon as the bluehorn appeared, it looked up listlessly and let out a weak whimper at Wang Mo, during this time, it absorbed a little demonic breath, and was already able to understand Wang Mo's meaning simply, but it did not resist as at the beginning.

It's just that after it lay down, the wings of its nose twitched slightly, and its eyes began to glow, and it staggered to its feet, poking out.

When it found the corpse of the Daredevil bat on the ground, a flash of excitement flashed at Dengshi, and it couldn't care about anything else, and pounced on the corpse of the Daredevil bat.

opened his bloody mouth and bit it down directly without any scruples.

The grinding disc-sized night demon bat, under the bluecorn's sharp teeth, its fur did not do anything in the slightest, even if it was now weak and seriously injured.

There was a green horn beast's excitement in his divine sense, and the corners of Wang Mo's mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, what he liked was a trace of evil energy in the night demon demon core, so as to make up for the green horn's own losses.

The two were connected at this time, and Wang Mo naturally sensed the inner thoughts of the bluehorn.

Suddenly added a few handfuls to his hand, and cut down more than a dozen Daredevil bats again.

At this time, the night demon bats had been killed by Wang Mo more than a hundred, from hundreds before, to nearly one-third, and there was no longer the overwhelming momentum before.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a strange howl from the Daredevil bats, and the originally messy Daredevil bats began to be in order.

Seeing this, Wang Mo's eyes froze, and when he looked at it, it was a night demon bat that was several times larger than an ordinary night demon bat and a white-haired night demon bat on his chest, which was a second-order demon beast.

Hundreds of night demon bats, under the command of the leader, turned into dozens of teams and circled around Wang Mo.

Seeing their actions, Wang Mo sneered in his heart, these beasts finally knew that they were powerful, and they planned to use the last resort.

Then he saw a group of about a dozen or so scattered from the group of night demon bats and pounced on him.

Since he knew what they were going to do next, of course Wang Mo would not let them come to him, with a flick of his wrist, a magic sound ring flew out with a roar, but instead of flying towards the night demon bat, it was a bluehorn beast.

When I looked at it, I saw that the magic sound ring was right on top of the bluecorn's horn.

The bluehorn beast, which was gnawing hard, only took a slight pause, and continued to eat hard, without even looking at it.

With a magic sound ring to protect him, Wang Mo no longer had to be distracted to protect the bluehorn.

With a surge of divine consciousness, he saw four golden rings, plus the Qinglin Sword, suddenly burst out, killing all the dozen or so night demon bats in that group.

With his cultivation at this time, the speed of the imperial envoy spirit weapon is comparable to these first-order demon beasts, even though they have the advantage of speed.

"Whew!"

Another strange fluctuation came out, but the leader of the night demon bats saw that one team could not work, so he sent ten teams of first-order night demon bats at one time.

"Whoosh!"

"Slash!"

Seeing the Night Demon Bat coming, Wang Mo let out a soft snort.

Seeing that Qinglin's sword trembled, dozens of sword rays suddenly erupted, and in the poof, dozens of night demon bats that couldn't dodge were stabbed down, and many other night demon bats that were not injured but were pierced with wings fell to the ground in fluttering.

The bluehorn beast, which had been gnawing and eating, saw these live night demon bats, and their eyes flashed fiercely, so they immediately pounced, and immediately a piece of blood spilled out.

Although Wang Mo Qinglin's sword speed was extremely fast, there were still many night demon bats that dodged and pounced on him, and at the top of his head, his stomach instantly swelled, like a leather ball.

"Bang bang bang!"

These night demon bats did not hesitate to explode themselves, and they also wanted to besiege and kill Wang Mo.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted coldly, he already knew the methods of these night demon bats, how could he be defenseless.

A burst of yellow light flashed on his body, and he saw a small mountain floating above his head, with a radius of several zhang in size, just covering Wang Mo and the bluehorn beast, which was the top spiritual weapon giant spirit mountain.

The self-detonation of those first-order demon beast night demon bats, the power they emitted hit the huge giant spirit mountain, and it only shook slightly from the impact, and it had no effect.

Suddenly, Wang Mo stretched out his hand to a little Giant Spirit Mountain, and saw it turn into the size of a fist in a whizz, and the Qinglin Sword took the opportunity to slash at the Night Demon Bat in the air.

The sword rays that were several zhang long seemed to cut through the void, and Wang Mo charged a blow again, and when the time came, he cut the night demon bat group in half, but he still stabbed the leader of the night demon bat unabated.