"What do you mean by this?" Wang Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of panic at the right time, and he looked around.

"Hehe, what do you mean? Naturally, I want to check the identity of the Daoist!" the middle-aged man laughed ill-intentioned and glanced at the other three.

"Didn't you say that there was a senior check?" Wang Mo's body trembled, swallowed his saliva, and said.

"The seniors are very busy, where do you have time to take care of this stall, Daoyou still hand over the storage bag, we have finished checking, you can also go on the road, save everyone trouble, right?" The middle-aged man's face turned cold, and he secretly made a gesture, and when he said that he was on the road, a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"This ......" Wang Mo hesitated for a while, and looked at the four of them cautiously, looking at a loss.

"What? Daoyou should take it out yourself, or let us take it? You know, we don't have any serious subordinates!" Seeing his panicked look, the middle-aged man couldn't help but show a touch of joy, and added a little more strength between his words.

"Okay, I'll check it for you, but you have to make sure to let me go after the check!" Wang Mo's face changed for a while, and finally gritted his teeth.

After speaking, he untied the storage bag on his waist and handed it to the middle-aged man.

"Hehe, that's nature" Seeing Wang Mo's action, the middle-aged man showed an expression that he knew you, and couldn't help but reach out and take it.

And opposite him, the three people behind Wang Mo were cold.

Just when the middle-aged man's fingers were about to touch the storage bag, somehow the storage bag suddenly slipped down, as if he hadn't received it, and subconsciously the middle-aged man bowed his head to take it.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's eyes were attracted by the storage bag, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed, the cold light flickered, his feet were slightly forced, and his figure jumped up suddenly.

The right foot was like lightning, kicking the middle-aged man's head, and a trace of blue and white air emanated from it.

Wang Mo's strength is so great, and in order to make a quick decision and not attract the attention of others, he directly used the Qingbai Gang Qi formed after gathering the breath of the five elements.

At that time, the unsuspecting middle-aged man's head was kicked to pieces, and this is not enough, Wang Mo twisted his body in mid-air, stepped out with his left foot again, kicked it in the chest, kicked out a huge hole in his chest, and rushed towards the three people behind him with the help of this forward force.

"Bang!"

Between the lightning and flint, although it was kicked out of two feet, the sound was as if it was kicked out at the same time.

The three of them looked at Wang Mo's back with cold faces, as long as his storage bag was out of his hand, they would start from behind.

They have done this many times, and they have never missed it.

Moreover, they are all looking for monks below the early stage of foundation building, as long as they are cleaned up and not caught by others, they will not be approached by others.

This time, they took the opportunity of the Refining Sect Branch to issue a bounty, and they made a few handfuls, but they got carried away but met Wang Mo.

"What?"

Although the three of them were frightened, they were captured by Wang Mo's momentum for a while, but they were actually Zhuji monks, and they touched their waists to the storage bag with a loud shout.

But at such a close distance, how could Wang Mo give them a chance, his right fist smashed straight out, and the blue and white fist on it looked hideous and terrifying at this time, and smashed it towards the middle person.

The man's eyes widened, and he barely had time to look at the energy shield, and his throat swelled in terror.

"Poof!"

There was no shattering as expected, only the sound of a kick into the mud was heard.

saw that the person's vitality cover did not block Wang Mo's fist in the slightest, and he was directly smashed in the head by a punch.

Seeing this situation, the other two couldn't help but show fear, how could they have the heart to fight him, turned their bodies and fled to both sides, one of them was so frightened that he even forgot about the flight of the imperial weapon.

"Humph!"

Looking at the monk who had just left the ground and was about to flee from the imperial weapon, Wang Mo snorted coldly, turned his fist into a palm, and a touch of blue-gold true yuan burst out of his body.

"Boom!"

The blue-gold giant palm suddenly shot towards the monk several feet away, directly slapping it to the ground.

"Whoosh!"

A little under his feet, he came close and threw another punch.

"Click!"

"Rao ......"

The man didn't even let out a miserable snort, his head turned into a pile of minced meat, and his body twitched a few times, and then he was silent.

Turning his head to look at the last monk, he had only escaped dozens of feet at this time, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he had nothing to scruple about killing such a person.

With a light tap of his foot, his body turned into a puff of green smoke and chased after the man like an arrow from the string.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Mo chased after the man, his palm poked out, and the thunder palm slapped towards his back.

"Bang!

"Huh?" Wang Mo frowned, looking at the young monk who was knocked away by a palm, he was not killed by a palm as he imagined, but he was hit by this impact and flew forward, knocking down several big trees in the tumbling.

"Wow!"

The young monk's face was pale, he opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, looked at Wang Mo who was walking slowly towards him with a frightened face, and pretended to be calm: "You can't kill me, I'm ......"

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted coldly, and fell straight down with a punch.

"Phew!"

A violent friction came, and although the yellow light mask shook violently, it was not broken, and it survived in Wang Mo's fist.

"I am ......"

"Wow!"

If the young monk was hit hard, he suddenly spurted out another bloody arrow, his face was like a golden paper, his eyes showed a look of fear, he endured the severe pain in his body, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Daoyou, uncle, spare me, I don't dare anymore!"

Under the violent impact, although this person did not receive a direct blow, he was injured by the anti-shock force contained in it, and even the ground behind him was smashed and sunken, forming a huge crater several feet square.

As if he hadn't heard, Wang Mo glanced up and down at the other party, and finally his gaze stopped at his neck, revealing a piece of blue-yellow jade under his messy clothes, which was emitting bursts of strange fluctuations.

There was a flash of clarity in his eyes, and it was the light shield emitted by this thing that shielded it.

Glancing at him lightly, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed, and he shouted softly: "Open!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Click, click, click!"

Several sounds came one after another, and although the light mask was extremely strong, under Wang Mo's series of blows, it finally shook a few times, and then shattered, turned into a little starlight, and disappeared into the air.

At this time, the monk in the light mask had already taken in less air and more out of air, obviously unable to survive, and the jade around his neck was also broken into several pieces.

"Whew!"

Swinging out a true element, turning it into flying ashes, taking out the opponent's storage bag from it, and then turning away.

Just as he turned around, one side suddenly appeared.

I saw that at the place where the monk died, a black mist suddenly appeared, mixed with a trace of blood light, and rushed towards Wang Mo's back with a whoosh.

"Huh?"

Sensing the movement of his back, Wang Mo frowned, and when he turned to look, he felt a black gas rushing towards his face, and his heart was shocked, and the true yuan came out of his body.

Tap your feet one after another, and talk to the side.

But the black mist was like a tarsal bone, chasing Wang Mo, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Humph!"

Looking at the black fog's unrelenting appearance, Wang Mo's face turned cold, and his right palm poked straight out.

"Bang!"

Ben Thunder Palm fell directly into the air, hitting the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, but it did not stop the pursuit of the black mist.

The speed of the black mist was too fast, and under Wang Mo's full dodge, he was almost pounced on by him several times, so that he didn't even have a chance to sacrifice the Demon Spirit Pocket.

Unable to do so, Wang Mo had to drum the true yuan into his whole body and wrap his body inside, this black mist was too weird, he didn't want to be entangled by this thing.

Staring at the direction where the black mist slammed in, Wang Mo said secretly in his heart: "Opportunity!"

With a wave of his hand, a True Yuan suddenly burst out, and the black mist seemed to have no spiritual intelligence, and it swooped straight over.

"Snort!"

As if restrained, the black mist met its true element, and made a sound like water falling and boiling oil, and it actually began to dissipate.

"Whew!"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's heart was relieved, it turned out that this thing was afraid of the thunder system.

But just as he let out a long breath, the black mist was dissolved, and a strange dark red thread inside it suddenly passed through the True Yuan package and shot straight into Wang Mo's right palm.

"Not good!"

Sensing that the red line was coming, Wang Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly used the True Yuan to block it, but it seemed to have no effect.

The thread slowly moved up its palm and wound around its arm.

"Sting!"

Startled, Wang Mo didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly ripped off his sleeves.

To his surprise, the thread seemed to penetrate into the skin, moving slowly under it without any pain.

Looking at the red silk that swam in his arms, but did not bring the slightest feeling, Wang Mo's brows furrowed deeply, and there was a look of thought in his eyes.

"Blood Curse!"

After a while, Wang Mo stared at the red silk in his arm with an ugly face, and said word by word.

From its complexion, it can be seen that it is afraid of this thing.

"Hmph, I hope it's in time!"

Without caring about the mess around him, his body shook for a while, turning the corpses of several people into ashes one by one, and he directly sacrificed the Qinglin Sword without any scruples, and the sword flew into a blue light and went towards the interior of the Gurung Mountain Range.

But looking at the power of the light emitted by the Qinglin Sword at this time, it was obvious that it had already recovered its original power.

For a while, calm was restored in the chaotic mountains and forests.

Just two days later, a blue-green light suddenly appeared in the sky above this mountain forest, and it suddenly fell downward.

The brilliance faded, revealing his inner figure, but it was an old man with white beard and white eyebrows, with a faint mist of light around his body, and he was a Sect Master.

I saw that his face was mixed with grief and hideousness at this time, and his eyes were densely covered with red silk, which looked extremely terrifying.

In his right hand was a fist-sized treasure like an oil lamp, and a black mist flickered in it mixed with a little red light, which was exactly the same as the red mist that had pursued Wang Mo before.

The old man stared at the lamp-shaped treasure in his hand, searched around, and finally walked quickly to a deep pit several zhang square.

When he came closer, the black mist in the lamp-shaped treasure in the old man's hand actually rolled up strangely, and a cold air gushed out around the landing.

Seeing such a scene, the old man couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a cry of sorrow mixed with hideousness: "Feng'er, you died so miserably! No matter who it is, the old man will let you live and not die, in order to sacrifice my son's spirit in the sky." ”

"Flutter!"

For a time, there were countless birds flying in the forest!