It seems that the power has more than doubled compared to before, and even the Yuan Infant Cultivator will be affected, and it seems that this time it is really going well. Zhang Mo received the magic power with emotion in his heart.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang at the entrance of the cave, and then a dustpan-sized object flew in from the outside.

"Immortals, let's go, the idea is too hard!" The black jade toad actually said a black word.

Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and dragged the black jade toad back, although this guy flew in upside down, he didn't suffer too many injuries, and it seems that he is also a shrewd master.

"Please also ask the Taoist friends in the cave to come out and talk about it!"

There was a thunderous sound outside.

Zhang Mo got up, shook his robe, and walked out.

There were two old men standing outside, these two people were invited by Aolai Country to worship, of course it was impossible for Zhang Mo to sneak into Shifeng River to hide from everyone, but the royal family of Aolai Country couldn't guess Zhang Mo's intentions, so they didn't do it immediately.

However, after Zhang Mo left the palace, the Aolai royal family finally couldn't help but send someone to investigate, the two Yuanying mid-stage offerings, this battle was enough to deal with the ordinary Yuanying monks.

"Do you know what the strength of the people we are going to deal with this time is?" Just outside the entrance of the cave, one of the two old men asked.

"According to the ancestor of the Aolai royal family, he is a little guy in the middle of the Yuan Infant, of course, he has just advanced. The old man named Moran said with disdain.

"The monk who has just advanced to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, haha, with the realm of the Great Perfection of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant between you and me, it must be in hand. The old man who spoke earlier smiled hesitantly.

"Don't be careless, he's already out!" Moran said with a look on his face.

As soon as Zhang Mo came out, he saw two old men with fairy wind bones waiting for him at the entrance of the cave calmly, looking at the appearance of the two old men, it seemed that it was a sure thing to deal with him.

"Who are the two?" Zhang Mo asked with some confusion, he thought that what he had done was already seamless, so the two old men came to the door, and for a while he couldn't figure out why.

"Fellow Daoist, have you forgotten Shi Fenghe?" said Moran with a chuckle. "You took the short fox away in Shifenghe, this is the spiritual pet raised by the royal family. ”

What Mo Lan said was righteous words, but Zhang Mo secretly despised it in his heart, the short fox Hu Meier had not become anyone's spiritual pet at all, this Zhang Mo naturally knew very well, of course, the Aolai royal family may know about Hu Meier's existence, this is possible.

And as royalty, they naturally can't tolerate things taken from their land, even if they don't need them.

This kind of logic seems very unreasonable in ordinary people, but it is normal to happen in the royal family, such as the bright yellow and five-claw gold patterns that only the Huang family can use.

Zhang Mo took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body had already begun to brew.

"A leaf knows autumn!"

A sword as bright as a frost leaf slashed out, and Zhang Mo would not be polite to the two old men in front of him.

"Hmph, it's shameless!" Moran glanced at the old guy beside him, Moran offered a small shield the size of a palm, and the two of them injected spiritual power into the small shield at the same time.

The small shield the size of a palm immediately transformed into a shield more than a person high, and at the same time, a shield shadow galloped out, and it turned out to be a black leopard with bared teeth and grinning.

The black leopard's fur was dark, and the whole body was solid, and it was impossible to see that it was transformed by the shadow of the shield, and at the same time, there was an apricot-yellow eye on the black leopard's forehead, and this apricot yellow eye seemed to have a trace of indescribable magic in the blink of an eye.

If there are knowledgeable people, you can know what the origin of this black panther is, this is the fierce beast hell leopard in ancient times, the third eye on the forehead is called the 'hell eye', as long as the person who is favored by the hell eye will fall into sluggishness, let the other party slaughter.

It's a pity that the Hell Leopard is coveted by high-level monks because of the Hell Eye, and they usually capture the Hell Leopard as a spiritual pet, or kill the Hell Leopard and directly dig out the third Hell Eye to refine it into a magic weapon.

The Hell Leopard, which was originally in good numbers, eventually became extinct silently.

It can be said that a large part of the spirit beasts in ancient times were exterminated by immortal cultivators, and of course, some of them became extinct because they could not adapt to the environment.

The first thing the hell leopard did was to stare at Zhang Mo with the third eye on his forehead, and an apricot yellow beam of light pierced Zhang Mo's eyes.

Zhang Mo naturally wouldn't be afraid of this beam of light from the hell leopard, the golden light under his eyes flashed, and after the apricot yellow beam shot into Zhang Mo's eyes, it actually entered the mud cow into the sea and dissipated into invisibility.

At the same time, Zhang Mo's sword also slashed on the body of the hell leopard, and the hell leopard that was still showing its teeth and claws was directly cut into nothingness by Zhang Mo's sword, and at the same time, Zhang Mo's sword slashed on Mo Lan's small shield with an indomitable momentum.

Choke!

There was a crisp sound, and the sword and the small shield collided together.

Zhang Mo's pupils shrank, and he was a little surprised in his heart, and at the same time, a crimson mystical rune appeared on his neck, which was exactly the appearance of the poisonous realm being stimulated.

After a moment, Zhang Mo's sword dissipated invisible.

Mo Lan raised his hand and sacrificed the magic weapon of the knife in his palm, and the other old man also threw out the magic weapon of the axe in his hand at the same time.

The two magic weapons bloomed with an inch of white light, which was a manifestation of the abundant attachment of spiritual power.

Zhang Mo's back suddenly stretched out a cyan wing, which was the Kunpeng Wing, and then Zhang Mo began to wander between the knife and the axe.

At the same time, his poisonous realm also completely covered Mo Lan and the two, and the crimson poisonous mist filled it, Mo Lan secretly screamed that it was not good, and took a step back directly, and at the same time blocked the pores of his whole body, but it was only a step too late, and some poisonous mist had already penetrated into his body through the pores.

When the long!

The axe and the knife landed at the same time, because Mo Lan and they had to resist the strange poison in their bodies, so they naturally couldn't concentrate too much, so Zhang Mo easily knocked the two magic weapons to the ground.

"Poison Blade Storm!"

Zhang Mo naturally wouldn't be polite to Mo Lan and them, and directly greeted these two with a ruthless greeting.

A whirlwind of crimson poisonous mist formed in front of Moran and them, striking at the two of them at an extremely fast speed.

Mo Lan and the two of them each spewed a mouthful of jet-black blood, and at the same time took out their shields and reluctantly urged the shields, dripping around their bodies and rotating wildly, forming two oval light shields, one black and one white, in an instant.

The crimson whirlwind of poisonous mist swirled in the blades formed by the condensation of various poisonous mist, and everything that was caught in it was crumpled into pieces.

Ding! Ding!

The crisp and pleasant sound was endless, and Zhang Mo's poisonous blade storm directly surrounded Mo Lan and the two, and the weapons formed by the poisonous mist inside densely hit Mo Lan's light shield, making the sound of gold and jade handing over.