Seeing that the rune treasure that she relied on as her hole card was destroyed like this, her face turned pale, and the cold woman who secretly hated her heart couldn't help but grit her teeth and shouted to the other three companions: "Go!"

"Want to escape?" Seeing this, the third lady was about to chase her, but the fifth lady stretched out her hand to stop her: "Third sister, don't chase! These immortal cultivators don't know what useless hole card methods there are, we lack experience in fighting methods, if they are forced to fight back desperately, they may suffer a big loss." ”

When the third lady heard this, she looked at the direction of the cold woman and the four of them flying away with some indignation: "Hmph, count them lucky!"

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed since this fighting turmoil, and Mo Juren's retreat refining has been almost a month.

On this morning, the sun was rising, the sun was shining, and a terrible cold breath fell from the sky, causing a layer of frost to fall on the entire Mofu in an instant, and the servants and maids were shivering from the cold, and the third lady couldn't help but get out of the house, and their faces changed greatly and looked outside in the air.

Under the sun, but in the middle of the air full of cold aura, a young man wearing a silver-white robe, thin and handsome and feminine, looking like he was twenty or thirty years old, stood in the air, his eyes were as cold as frost looking down, locking the third lady and other women who quickly gathered in the front yard of the Mo Mansion.

Especially when he saw the glamorous third lady, a scorching brilliance instantly appeared in the cold eyes of the silver-robed young man, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold smile with an evil arc: "Hehe, this Mo Juren is so glamorous, and there is such a beautiful double cultivation concubine." However, from today on, beauty, you belong to me Yin Ion. ”

"Presumptuous, bold maniac, do you know what kind of place this is?" Before the third lady could speak, the fifth lady had already opened her mouth coldly.

Yin Ion waved his hand, and a strong wind had already swept towards the fifth lady, and everywhere he passed, the ground in the front yard was like a layer of ice in an instant.

Disheveled.. The Fifth Lady, who turned her hand and took out the ice shield to block the cold wind, took a step back slightly, blocking the Fourth Lady and the others behind her.

"Hmm, magic weapon, it seems that my few disciples who are not successful are right, you really have a magic weapon," Yin Ion, who squinted at the fifth lady, and a more scorching and greedy light appeared in his eyes. The magic weapon, even if he wants to get a few more pieces, and what he wants more is the method that the monk in the foundation building period can control the magic weapon.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, Yin Ion had once again made a cold wind and swept towards the third lady, causing the fifth lady to sacrifice an ice shield to resist it.

"Fifth sister, be careful!" the third lady looked at the fifth lady with a change in her face and said.

Almost at the same time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and Yin Ion, who had already turned his hand and sacrificed an icepick-like magic weapon to attack the fifth lady.

In the blink of an eye, the icicle magic weapon had already come to the fifth lady, and she was not allowed to dodge and resist at all, and was about to shoot into her body.

Knort.. An abrupt clash of gold and iron sounded, and a five-colored sword light suddenly came around from behind the fifth lady, blocking the ice pick magic weapon.

The icicle magic weapon that dimmed in an instant flew out and fell into Yin Ion's hands. Looking at the icicle magic weapon in his hand, Yin Ion couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his face became gloomy.

"Husband.." Seeing the flying sword suspended in front of her, which exuded a five-colored fierce sword light and was only a few feet long, the fifth lady suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Mo Juren, come out if you have the courage, don't hide your head and tail," in the cold cheer, Yin Ion subconsciously released his divine sense to investigate, but there was no trace of Mo Juren's breath in the entire Jiayuan City, and his face couldn't help but look a little embarrassed, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment, Mo Juren's cold voice came from the five-color flying sword: "Yin Ion, leave my Mo family quickly, I can This incident has not happened." Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Hmph, since you don't have the courage to come out, don't blame me for killing everyone in your Mo family. Do you think you can stop me with just a flying sword?" Yin Ion, who sneered coldly, turned his hand and took out something like a cold ice jade pot, and the mana urged that suddenly a large amount of cold qi swept out with broken ice, covering the people in the Mo Mansion below.

The attack power of these cold ice shatters is not too strong, and the third lady and the fifth lady are completely able to resist it with their mana, but the others are not so lucky. Even the third lady's ice shield could only resist one side, unable to stop the cold wind and broken ice that swept in all directions.

Airplanes.. The five-colored flying sword suspended in front of the third lady trembled slightly and lit up with dazzling light, and then one after another sword light burst out like a magic, divided into five colors, some were violent and hot like fire, some were fierce and cold like ice, or full of heavy breath, or full of vitality, or sharp like lightning, and countless sword lights were like shields around everyone in Mofu, blocking all those cold wind and broken ice.

"What?" Seeing this, Yin Ion's face changed, and his face showed surprise, but then, he couldn't help but hurriedly turn his hand and take out a dark shield with a frightened face.

Laugh at.. The sharp five-colored sword light instantly pierced the black shield and sank into Yin Ion's body.

The next moment, Yin Ion, who was trembling all over, was already bursting with fierce energy, and his whole body was torn apart, turning into a rain of blood.

At the same time, a secluded attic in the Mo Mansion suddenly lit up with a dazzling five-colored light, causing the five elements of aura between heaven and earth to converge frantically, forming a tidal wave of aura, and the five-colored energy cloud and mist had enveloped the entire Mo Mansion in an instant, alarming the people of the entire Jiayuan City.

Thousands of miles away from Jiayuan City, next to a bonfire in the mountains and forests, an old man dressed like a beggar in a patched blue shirt, with short hair several inches long, and a white-washed green cloth bag between his waist, his dirty chicken paw-like hands full of greasy and dirt were grasping a roast rabbit and eating it.

"Huh?" As if he was aware of it, he turned his head to look in the direction of Jiayuan City, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise in his eyebrows.

In the next moment, the old man with a phantasmaged figure had disappeared strangely, and the speed was as fast as teleportation.

Jiayuan City Mo Mansion, after the five-colored cloud and mist energy existed for a while, it slowly disappeared like a collapse.

In the secluded attic where peace was restored, a slightly tired and sloppy figure walked out after a while, it was Mo Juren, who had been in retreat for almost a month.

Mo Juren, who came out of the attic, looked up at the sunlight in the sky, and a warm smile appeared on his somewhat pale and tired face.

This retreat, although it was very tired, there was a little bit of a fork in the middle, and when it was about to succeed, it was almost distracted by the appearance of Yin Ion and failed, but it was still successful in the end, allowing Mo Juren to use the colorful ore to refine a truly powerful immortal weapon, at least in the human world of this world, it is definitely the strongest magic weapon immortal weapon.

After leaving the customs, Mo Juren, who appeased the ladies and put away all the things left behind after Yin Ion's death, only then did his eyes look at the sky in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of inexplicable arc of the figure, and he had already flown away from Jiayuan City.

In just a moment, in the sky above a wasteland three hundred miles away from Jiayuan City, the figure suddenly appeared and stopped, and it was only a few breaths of time to suspend the void, and there was already a vague phantom in the distance approaching rapidly, and then the figure stopped a hundred meters away from Mo Juren, it was the beggar-like old man who had eaten roast rabbit meat in the mountains and forests before.

"Who are you, why did you stop the old man and me?" the beggar-like old man asked with a squint at Mo Juren.