One hundred and forty-seven times I don't know why.,The front and back office are showing that the typesetting is normal.,Click on it, but there is no typesetting segment.。 I don't know why...... I guess it's a little bit of a mother. I reformatted it once. Now it's the second update of today, thank you for your support.

These talismans were made by Mo Chong himself, Feng Da, and Ling Zhifang, plus the four people he killed just now, there were almost a hundred in total, except for a few that were specially left, the rest were all thrown out in this blow, and suddenly the colorful light in the sky was dazzling, and the momentum was amazing.

Hai Yunlong obviously didn't expect that Mo Chong would have so many talismans as soon as he made a move, his complexion changed slightly, and thirteen figures soon appeared around Mo Chong, some people stretched out the protective shield, and some people sacrificed protective props.

Mo Chong saw that the demon monks had reappeared, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, don't accompany you, go down!" After speaking, a little under his feet, the dragonfly boat roared and broke through the air. The demon monks are all here, and Mo Chong doesn't have to worry about someone intercepting him in front of him, this flight is naturally at full speed, and he has already flown out of thirty or forty zhang in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph!

Seeing Mo Chong fleeing, Hai Yunlong immediately let out a low shout.

"But he ......"

There was opposition. Hai Yunlong didn't wait for this person to finish speaking before interrupting: "Hmph, I know. If you can't catch up, you have to chase him, as long as someone pesters him first. In order to break the siege just now, he actually used hundreds of talismans at a time. Killing Liao Zhen and them before must have been with high-powered consumable props, not that he himself has any amazing skills, don't be afraid!"

Although Hai Yunlong is a little arrogant and arbitrary, his vision is extremely accurate, and everyone is convinced. Hearing him say this at this time, coupled with the fact that everyone had doubts about Mo Chong's strength in their hearts, they immediately chased after Mo Chong with their own lights, and some even did not hesitate to use secret techniques. After all, the other party casually shot out a hundred or so talismans, where could there be less treasures on his body? If he could make meritorious contributions in the process of capturing this person, he would naturally be able to share a lot of good things.

'I'm sure I'm going to ask you to chase after me, but you don't have to catch up so quickly!'

Mo Chong, who was in the middle of the flight, soon found that four rays of light appeared in the sky behind him, and the speed was not much slower than the full speed of his dragonfly boat, and two of them seemed to be a little faster than him, and it was only a matter of time before they caught up with him. Mo Chong estimated the distance between himself and the others, calculating the time when they would finally catch up with him, and at the same time reached out to his chest and stroked the flying talisman that Feng Da had given him. Now he only needs to stretch out his hand and pat it on his chest, and he can activate this talisman immediately, but the flying talisman can only support half a pillar of incense at most, and it can't be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Damn, there were too many talismans used to break through just now, and I knew that I would leave a few mid-level talismans, and now I can slightly hinder the guys behind me." Mo Chong looked at the Demon Dao monk who was getting closer and closer behind him, and couldn't help but frown secretly. However, at this time, regret was useless, and Mo Chong began to think about how to delay a little time before using the Flying Talisman.

'There are still more than a dozen of the Demon Dao cultivators refining that kind of green fire thunder...... Well, I don't know how to detonate normally, but if you throw it out, then throw a fireball...... Or just get a burst fireball or something, and then throw the green fire thunder into it. They are used to explode, and when they are roasted by the flames, how can there be a reason not to explode? Yes, yes, this method is good. Mo Chong nodded secretly. He had seen the power of the Demon Dao Cultivator's Blue Fire Thunder, and although it was worse, it was not useless.

'The Green Fire Thunder should be able to hold back for a while, but it's not enough, they're faster than I thought, and it looks like they'll have to use that thing. ’

Mo Chong sighed secretly. He took out a robe from the storage bag, tore off two strips of cloth, and wrapped them around his hands. He was so careful that it was as if his hand had become something so precious at this time, leaving not even the slightest crevice. After wrapping it, Mo Chong carefully checked it again, and made some movements to loosen his grip to make sure that the skin of his hands would not be exposed, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Boy, where are you going!?" The fastest Demon Dao monk finally arrived behind Mo Chong. He was now only a dozen zhang away from Mo Chong, and he couldn't help but shout immediately.

Mo Chong glanced back. At this time, the number of demon monks in the sky behind him had increased to seven. The two of them were in the far distance, looming. The three of them were in the middle, about three or four hundred feet away from him, and one of them was the Haiyun Dragon who was talking to him just now. The two people in the front, one was more than ten zhang away from him, and the other was about twenty zhang away from him, both of them were black qi tumbling, obviously monks of the Yin Sha Sect.

It seems that the Qinghuo Thunder is not needed, the range is too small, and at most it can only affect the two people in front, which is a bit wasteful. ’

Mo Chong just glanced at it, then decided on a countermeasure, reached into a separate storage bag hanging from his left waist, and felt out two handfuls of things that were more than two feet long, like a scimitar, and gently held them in his hands. He held it so carefully, as if the scimitar had poison on it.

- In fact, this thing is poisonous. These two scimitar-like things were the fangs he had used to kill the giant poisonous centipede in the cavern behind the waterfall. The carapace of the highly poisonous centipede, Mo Chong took two pieces and tied them to the front chest and back, temporarily used as armor. And these fangs are now used as blades. With the poison of that giant centipede, as long as these demonic monks were contaminated with a little, even if they didn't die immediately, they wouldn't be able to fight again.

"Hey, boy!

The cultivator of the Yin Shale Sect closest to Mo Chong finally couldn't help but make a move. His weapon was a cold-glittering hook scythe, and as he shouted, it slammed out. The hook scythe whistled and slashed towards Mo Chong. Seeing this, Mo Chong had no choice but to stop and avoid the hook and sickle, but because of this delay, he was immediately caught up by the monk of the Yin Sha Sect.

"Hey, hey, now I see where else you can run!?"

The Yin Demon Sect monk sneered and rushed towards Mo. Another Yin Demon Sect monk who was a little slower was only three or four zhang away from Mo Chong at this time, and he could soon join the battle group.

Mo Chong saw the Yin Demon Sect monk pounce on him, and immediately put the two centipede fangs in front of him, only to hear a "bang", this Yin Demon Sect monk had already punched the centipede fangs, and Mo Chong was immediately beaten back more than a dozen steps. He didn't want to carry it hard, for fear that his body would accidentally touch the centipede's fangs.

"Hmph, see if I scrap your two knives first!" After the Yin Sha Sect monk repelled the ink shock with a punch, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but raised his hand and took the hook and sickle not far away into his hand.

Mo Chong stared at the Yin Sha Sect monk in front of him, and suddenly realized something, and his face changed, but at this moment, a sneer came from behind him: "Hehe, eat your grandfather's claws!" The sneer entered his ears, and Mo Chong didn't have time to look back, so he quickly turned his head away.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of wind, and a sharp claw brushed against Mo Chong's cheek, so dangerous! If it was a little slower, the head would have already broken a big hole at this time. As soon as the claw missed, he immediately fished to the side. This time, Mo Chong was prepared, and hurriedly used the centipede fangs in his hand to fight, only to hear a "bang", and the centipede fangs opened a small opening in the palm of the sneak attack Yin Sha Sect monk.

"You're stupid, why don't you use a blade, such a good opportunity!"

Seeing that his companion's sneak attack failed, the Yin Demon Sect monk in front of Mo Chong immediately shook his head again and again, his mouth full of regret.

"Hey, it's urgent, I didn't have time to sprinkle. Come on, this time with the blade. The tone of the Yin Sha Sect monk behind Mo Chong was full of disapproval, obviously he was absolute, and since he had already blocked the opponent, it was only a matter of time before he took it.

Mo Chong remained motionless after dodging the sneak attack of the Yin Demon Sect monk behind him. But the Yin Sha Sect monk behind him suddenly stumbled on his feet, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, and the pair of bronze sledgehammers that he had just taken out of the storage bag suddenly slipped from his hands and fell towards the ground below.

"What's wrong with you!?"

The Yin Demon Sect monk in front of Mo Chong was originally staring at Mo Chong, but when he noticed that his companion seemed to be a little strange, he immediately turned his gaze away. But as soon as he saw his companion's face, his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he said, "You...... You're poisoned!?"

The unsteady Yin Demon Sect monk looked at his companion with slanted eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed at the other party, and said, "You ...... too" He only said two words, and then his head tilted, and he fell from mid-air.

The Yin Sha Sect monk who asked was originally shocked and angry, but when he saw his companion stretching out his hand and pointing directly at him, his heart suddenly sank, and he secretly exclaimed, "What do he mean by what he said? He was about to lift his mana and forcibly suppress the discomfort, when he suddenly saw a flash of black light in his eyes, and his throat was cold, and then he didn't know anything.

Although Mo Chong and the two of them fought for a short time, this delay made the three people who were originally three or four hundred zhang away from him twenty or thirty zhang away, but the three of them saw their companion die strangely, and their faces showed a look of surprise, so they stopped in place and didn't dare to come over for a while. Mo Chong naturally didn't wait for them to react, and after casually collecting the storage bag of the Yin Demon Sect monk in front of him, he stepped on the dragonfly boat and continued to fly forward.

"Captain, this ...... Are we still chasing?" said a demonic monk with some hesitation after Mo Chong left. In fact, when he said this, it meant that he was already a little timid in his heart, otherwise there would be no need to ask more.

Hai Yunlong's eyes kept staring at the fallen figure of the dead Yin Demon Sect monk, and when he heard the words, he seemed to be answering, and he seemed to be talking to himself, and said, "I can't imagine that there is such a drug expert in the Southern Liang Kingdom...... Although the Yin Sha Sect is not good at using poison, their exercises themselves have anti-poison effects, and they don't know that they have been poisoned...... If you want to chase, you must chase ......" Hai Yunlong said at the end, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and regardless of the two people beside him, a little under his feet, turned into a shock, and chased forward.