Mo Chong was already facing ashes, ready to be killed, hearing the masked man's words, he couldn't help but be stunned, he can now say that he is almost powerless, these people can do anything to deal with him at any time, what are they talking nonsense for? But when he looked up, he immediately understood, although the black scarves on the faces of the five masked people covered their faces, they could still see the green tendons exposed on their foreheads, obviously the aura bound on their bodies made the five people quite difficult, and there was no other way to do anything else.

Although the danger of falling was temporarily avoided, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the five-color aura. Mo Chong was silent for a moment, and said, "Oh, what are you going to do with me now?"

The masked man said: "Over there, there is an open field. If Mo Daoyou is willing to be obedient and don't make any random moves, we can let you go, and when we get to the open field, we can let go of our hands and feet to see the highs and lows, how about it? With Mo Daoyou's ability, we are not afraid of us nobodies, right?"

Mo Chong nodded without thinking about it: "Okay!"

The five of them heard Mo Chong's agreement, looked at each other, and really released the aura tied to Mo Chong's body at the same time, their cooperation was really tacit, it seems that these five people are not together temporarily, but have been working together to fight the enemy all year round. Mo Chong looked at the five people in front of him, and suddenly remembered an incident back then. That's what it takes to follow Mu Yuantu to deal with a demon monk. Isn't their attack also very tacit, could it be that the five people in front of them are the same as the team led by Mu Yuantu back then, and they are fighting as a team? But why should such a person find himself?

In Mo Chong's confusion, the six of them had gradually flown out of the range of the Qingyuan Mountain Range, and a huge lake surrounded by mountains appeared in front of them. The water of the lake is clear and translucent, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, and from time to time there are waterfowl flying over the water, and the shore is lined with green trees. When Mo Chong saw this picturesque scenery, he immediately understood in his heart that the open place that the masked mouth said must be here! Before he could figure out how to deal with it, he had already been taken to the ground.

"Mo Daoyou, what do you think of the green mountains and green waters here?" Flying over the lake, the five masked men really stopped, and one of them spoke lightly.

Mo Chong nodded and said, "The green mountains and green waters, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant." Very good. It's good to live here, or bury here. ”

The masked man smiled and said, "Mo Daoyou is really an elegant person!" The word 'human' came out, and his person suddenly flashed and retreated, and the other four people also retreated at the same time.

Mo Chong was already preparing to defend against the opponent's stormy attack, but he didn't know that the five of them would actually retreat, which made Mo Chong a little unexpected. However, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how could Mo Chong miss it? Under the surge of mana on his body, the person suddenly pounced on one of the masked people like a tiger out of the gate. Mo Chong understood very well that since the five of them came prepared, if they wanted to escape, the other party would definitely have a countermeasure, so it was better to go all out and kill one person first. In this way, the other party's five people suddenly become four, it must be very unaccustomed, and that is the best time for him to get out.

"Whew!"

There's one thing that's faster than ink punching. A wall of ice. A huge transparent ice wall suddenly rose from the lake below and stopped in front of Mo Chong, Mo Chong's complexion changed, and he immediately wanted to retreat, but four ice walls also rose behind him, left and right, and the five ice walls were instantly joined together, and even the top of his head and feet were sealed by a thick ice, and Mo Chong was trapped in a huge transparent cage composed of thick ice all of a sudden.

I see. It's no wonder that the five of them want to do it here, they want to use the water of the lake to activate this water spell - 'Ice Cage'. It seems that the five of them not only came prepared, but they had also investigated the details of Mo Chong very clearly, knowing that he was good at fire-based spells, so they forced him to this place with abundant water sources and prepared water-based spells to deal with him.

"Hmph. ”

Mo Chong saw the magic trick in the hands of the five people outside the ice cage, as if he wanted to take advantage of the moment when he was trapped, to prepare some powerful mana, his eyes flashed coldly, he snorted coldly, and pulled out the frost condensation sword with a 'choking' sound, and slashed out suddenly.

"No ......"

Seeing Mo Chong's move, a masked monk sneered and spoke, but before he could finish his sentence, he heard a 'poof' sound, and the crystal clear ice cage flashed, and the top half of it slid diagonally. Mo Chong actually used only one sword to cut open the ice cage launched by the power of five people in this episode.

"Be careful! this kid has a sharp weapon in his hand!"

One of the masked monks let out a low snort, stopped casting the spell in his hand, flipped his palm, took out a small banner, and waved it violently. Suddenly, a vast white mist rose from the surface of the lake, and the five masked monks also rose with the mist and disappeared from Mo Chong's field of vision.

"Array Flag!?"

Mo Chong looked at the five people who disappeared into the white mist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Since the other party came prepared and didn't arrange anything, he would be surprised. What surprised Mo Chong was the sharpness of the Frost Sword, he originally just wanted to try the hardness of the ice cage before making plans, and he didn't want this ice cage to break with just one sword. Although he had never been exposed to the ice cage spell before, Mo Chong knew that if he had the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, he would never be able to break through the ice cage mid-level spell with one sword. Compared to the Qingfeng Sword, the Frost Condensation Sword was obviously more than a notch higher. At this time, the Frost Condensation Sword, which was infused into the sword body by the Eight Desolations Sword Qi, had a layer of frost-like things on the surface, and the name 'Frost' lived up to its name.

"Whoosh!"

An ice spear that was a long time suddenly shot out of the thick fog. Mo Chong's figure flashed, and he avoided it lightly. However, immediately after the first ice lance appeared, more ice lances stabbed out one after another. Mo Chong dodged and frowned secretly. The five masked men are too careful, right? Obviously five against one, and they are in the middle of the formation, they actually refuse to come out to fight against themselves, is it because they are thinking of consuming their own mana. Even so, Mo Chong didn't dare to stay in one position, and while dodging, he kept moving to prevent being attacked and plotted.

"Whoosh!"

A looming cold light, mixed with the ice spear, stabbed towards Mo Chong at a rapid pace, and Mo Chong secretly said in his heart: 'It's coming!' while dodging, guarding against possible attacks behind him and in all directions. Sure enough, he avoided the cold light, and behind him there were two "whoosh!whoosh!", two much faster sword lights, sneaking up from behind him. Mo Chong had already been prepared, so he naturally avoided them one by one, but just as the ice spear and sword light had passed, another red pillar of light the thickness of his thumb shot from in front of Mo Chong.

As soon as he saw this red pillar of light, Mo Chong's face suddenly changed. This pillar of light was the predecessor of the aura that bound him before. At this moment, Mo Chong's body technique was already a little sluggish because he had avoided several attacks in succession, and the red pillar of light came quickly, only to hear a soft sound of "whoosh", and the pillar of light had been impartially brought on his body, and the next moment, the pillar of light extended into a red halo, firmly encasing Mo Chong's body. The attacks of several people really coordinated perfectly, and Rao is Mo Chong had been in battle for a long time, and he couldn't deal with it.

"Whoa!"

There were several more soft sounds. Blue, purple, white, and blue, the pillars of light of the four colors also shot out from the four directions, hitting Mo Chong's body, forming four more halos. And the five masked monks finally showed their bodies again.

"Hmph. It's another trick, is your trick useful?" Although Mo Chong secretly screamed in his heart, his face remained silent.

"What do you say!" said a masked monk coldly, and as he spoke, the white mist immediately "swished!" and fired an ice spear again. It turned out that these five people planned to use the aura to restrict Mo Chong's actions, and then rely on the formation ban to solve Mo Chong.

"Dangdang, dang, dang!"

The ice spear quickly pierced Mo Chong's body, which was restricted in his movements, and the imaginary situation of blood splashing did not happen, and the ice spear pierced Mo Chong's body, and it broke and fell one after another. Looking through Mo Chong's torn robe, he vaguely saw a piece of dark and shiny armor. It was another magic weapon that Mo Chong commissioned Shen Laosan to create-the centipede insect beetle. As soon as he got it, he put it on his body, and it played a life-saving role at the moment.

"Oh, so you still have such a protective armor on your body?"

A masked monk smirked, seemingly unconcerned that Mo Chong was safe and sound during the attack. He really didn't have to care. Mo Chong has armor on his body, but his head and feet are not, and the next wave of ice guns comes down, pierces Mo Chong's head and feet, and it's over. Of course, Mo Chong also understood this truth, so he immediately struggled hard, and at the same time urged the mana on his body. At this time, it is no longer the time to worry about the loss of mana, if you can't break free again, your life will be gone.

"Hmph! still want to die and struggle!?" a masked monk snorted coldly, and as soon as the magic technique was urged, Mo Chong immediately felt that the aura on his body tightened a little, not only the mana flowing through the five-color aura disappeared, but even the mana in the meridians near the aura was also sucked over.

'Is that so!?So this spell is like this!?' Mo Chong's mind flashed with lightning. "Forget it, whether it is or not, there is no other way to think about it now, but to fight!" Mo Chong's eyes flashed resolutely, and he suddenly urged the mana on his body. At this time, Mo Chong no longer let the aura absorb his own mana, but continued to pour his mana into the five-color aura.

"Hmph, boy, I have to say, you are very smart! You are the first person to see through the flaws in our 'Five Elements Trapped Immortal Ring' spell, but do you think that with your own mana, you can fill the meridians of the five of us!?" a masked monk said coldly.

It turned out that the spell of the five-colored aura trapping the enemy was not to imprison the enemy's mana, but to absorb the enemy's mana, so that the meridian mana in the enemy's body could not penetrate, and many spells could not be cast. As soon as ordinary monks were restrained by this move, they were shocked, and they usually tried their best to restrain their mana to prevent a large loss of mana, and then think of ways to get out from other aspects. The result is often that the countermeasures are not thought of, and they are the first to be in different places. Mo Chong did the opposite, constantly urging the mana. This is also his dangerous journey, but he didn't expect that the flaw in this spell is really what it looks the most powerful.

"If a few of you came with empty mana, I really wouldn't dare to guarantee that I could fill your meridians, but now...... Hmph!" Mo Chong snorted coldly, and the mana on his body slammed again, and the bodies of the five masked monks all shook at the same time, and there was a storm in their hearts: 'This guy, what a condensed mana!'

"Hmph, Your Excellency, don't forget, the formation ban is still being activated. Those spells won't attack us, how many can you last?" said a masked monk in a cold voice.

Mo Chong sneered: "How many, even if Lao Tzu fights to the death, he will hold on until he pours you all to the point of exploding to death!"

As soon as Mo Chong's words fell, a new wave of ice guns came again. Naturally, the five of them would no longer wait for the ice spears to passively stab at Mo Chong, but dragged Mo Chong to meet those ice spears. At this moment, in addition to urging mana, Mo Chong could only curse in his heart. Fortunately, the five-color aura restricted the movement of his direction, but the movement of his body could not be restricted, Mo Chong's head could swing, and his feet could also be retracted, and he finally withstood the attack of this wave of ice guns after paying five different injuries such as thighs, cheeks, and arms.

"It's my turn!" As soon as the ice spear passed, Mo Chong immediately gritted his teeth and vented the mana in his body like money. At this pace, he might not be able to sustain a few attacks, so he could only hurry up and urge the mana.

The five masked monks were sweating profusely at this time, and the green tendons on their foreheads were beating like small snakes. One of the masked monks shook his body and said in a low voice: "Boss, I ......" He didn't finish his sentence, and Mo Chong's side was filled with a powerful mana, and the masked monk immediately "fluttered", spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the person also staggered and retreated, and the aura of the white pillar of light he controlled also broke off with a "bang" as he retreated.

The five masked monks cooperated with each other tacitly, and their cultivation realm was also comparable. However, after all, people are different, and the mana in the five people's bodies is also slightly different, and it is precisely this difference that leads to the failure of the Five Elements Trapped Immortal Ring. As soon as the white pillar of light was broken, the pressure on the remaining four people immediately increased by another point, and the already fragile balance was immediately broken. The last severed red aura controlled its masked monk to face Mo Chong's mana several times thicker than his own, and there was a muffled 'bang' sound in his lower abdomen, and then the person fell softly from mid-air. His dantian was unexpectedly broken by Mo Chong's mana. The dantian is broken, people, how can they not die?

"My turn, listen to me. ”

The cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, the red light on his body flashed, and a huge fireball came out of his body, and at the same time, the next batch of ice guns also arrived, only to hear a series of light sounds, the ice guns pierced into a huge fireball, and were immediately burned into white vapor by the flames.

Mo Chong didn't care about this, the fire on his body was continuous, and he urged three bursting fireballs in a row, what kind of momentum was the three bursting fireballs colliding together? Under the fire and rain in the sky, you could faintly hear people's screams. Mo Chong followed the sound, the frost sword in his hand was invincible, just in the blink of an eye, he had already killed three masked people, and the remaining one, Mo Chong also found it, however, he did not kill the other party immediately, he wanted to ask clearly, what is the origin of these people, why do they do it to themselves.

The masked monk's face towel was ripped off by the ink. Under the face towel is an ordinary face. In his thirties, this is an ordinary age. Ordinary eyes, ordinary eyebrows, ordinary mouth. Such an ordinary person, although Mo Chong has no impression, he can be sure that he has never seen it.

"Who are you, and why are you dealing with me?" Mo Chong said coldly.

The ordinary monk smiled and said, "You don't know who I am. As for why it was against you, you don't believe it when you say it. ”

Mo Chong was silent for a moment, and then said, "You say, if you say it well, I can spare your life." ”

The ordinary monk smiled again: "Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back." Since we are doing this, we have long known that we have today, and we don't need you to spare us. Speaking of this, the ordinary monk sighed lightly and said, "Alas, it's just that we are too careful, and the Five Elements Trapped Immortal Ring is too powerful." Gradually, we all forgot that doing this line of work is bloody, and every time, we only think about saving trouble and safety. Scold. If we don't use the Five Elements Trapped Immortal Ring and fight you head-on, although you are more powerful than ordinary monks, you are by no means our opponent, you can kill one or two of us at most, but your life will definitely be compensated. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." Going head-to-head, with your cooperation, I could probably die. However, since you didn't strike head-on, what else can you say?" As he spoke, Mo Chong slowly raised his hand holding the Frost Sword. He already knew that he would not be able to ask anything from now on, so he was not going to ask again.

The ordinary monk laughed miserably and said, "Haha, not bad, not bad. We didn't shoot head-on, so what else is there to say. I, Chu Ping, when did I also get this horse/rear cannon problem......" He spoke very slowly, and his voice was very soft, and when he said the last word, he was almost so low that he could not hear it, and then his head was tilted, and he died of anger. He didn't know how to kill himself. A thick self-deprecation was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, forever fixed on his face.

"Chu Ping, Chu Ping ......"

Mo Chong muttered the name of the ordinary monk, a look of deep melancholy on his face. It's strange that these five people obviously attacked themselves and almost killed themselves, but after listening to Chu Ping's words, Mo Chong's original anger in his heart disappeared invisibly, but he faintly felt a trace of admiration for this monk who called himself Chu Ping.

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