Six hundred and fifty times, flying and wreaking havoc

There was a cacophony of noises, which suddenly sounded after the shopkeeper had just left, and at first it seemed like only a woman yelling, but later, there were more and more people. Mo Chong frowned, walked to the window in a few steps, and looked sideways down. I saw that there was already a large group of people at the door of the inn below at this time, and I didn't know what was going on inside the inn.

What happened again. Mo Chong's brows furrowed. He now has to heal his wounds. It's not okay to go down like this. If you put out the soundproof cover, there is a danger of revealing the traces. Is it really a mistake to choose this inn?

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk. ”

Outside the door, the knock sounded again, followed by the voice of the shopkeeper: "Guest officer, your breakfast has been delivered." The little ones are here?"

Mo Chong said: "What's going on down there, why is it so noisy?"

The shopkeeper seemed to hesitate for a moment when he heard this, and after a while he said, "This...... Cough. Actually, a guy from our shop died suddenly in the early hours of the morning. At this point, he seemed to be afraid of Mo Chong's thoughts, and immediately said, "Oh! He's an old fellow, and he's not sick, but he's old, and it's time to go." Coming down here are the old man's mother-in-law and his two nephews, who are packing up their things and will be back in a short time. ”

"Oh. Mo Chong nodded. Immediately I remembered the old night watch guy I had seen last night. He had already seen that this old man's yang qi was decaying, and his life was short, but he didn't expect to die so soon.

'The longevity of mortals is really pitiful. ’

Mo Chong sighed slightly in his heart. But think about it. Although the longevity of an immortal cultivator increases with the increase of cultivation, there is still a chance to ascend the avenue. But. The danger of the road to cultivating immortals is beyond what anyone can imagine. Step by step, you fight for me. If you don't want to, you can avoid it, and there will always be others who covet all you have. It is not uncommon for a thousand years of cultivation to die in one day. If you are unlucky, you will even end up with a soul scattered and completely disappearing from the world. In contrast, you can live quietly for decades and then re-enter reincarnation. Not necessarily a bad thing.

Thinking of life and death, Mo Chong felt a depression in his heart, and he didn't bother to say more. He sighed lightly and said, "You go down." ”

"Yes. Guest, you use it slowly. The guy at the shop said yes, and then retreated.

Because he already knew that he couldn't catch up with the formation time on the side of the broken gold mine, Mo Chong was not in a hurry, and just quietly exercised and healed every day. This is the inn where he stays. Because of the dead. Many of the guests have checked out and left. An inn in Nuoda. In the end, it seemed that only he and another resident who lived here all year round were quieter.

Unconsciously, most of the month passed. The toxins in Mo Chong's body were finally refined, and the wound on his chest was basically healed.

This night. Mo Chong meditated as usual, and suddenly his eyebrows moved, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and then his figure flashed. Came to the window. Just now, Mo Conflict suddenly felt a strange aura pass through the window. It's slight, though. But Mo Chong could judge that it was definitely the monk's mana breath. I don't know if it's Liang Tiandong or someone else?

At this time, Mo Chong looked out from the pane, of course he couldn't see any figure, and even the trace of mana aura he sensed just now had disappeared invisibly. However, Mo Chong's heart sank instead. The visitor found the inn where he was staying without mistake, and he was so careful. Apparently a cautious man. Who would be such a cautious opponent? Did the opponent have made other preparations before tonight?

Yes, most likely Liang Tiandong. Only he can find out where I am. ’

Thinking of the upcoming fierce battle, Mo Chong couldn't help but think about the means he could use in his hands.

'Qiankun Slash', although it didn't really mobilize the Eight Desolations Sword Qi in the body, but it is expected that this move will not be able to be used now. Talismans. After the last battle, the talismans in his hand had been consumed, and there were only a dozen left. Moreover, these dozen talismans, and half of them are defensive and auxiliary talismans, which are basically not of much use.

All kinds of magic weapons, during this time, Mo Chong found a few good grades from the many seizures in his hand. But compared to these magic weapons and the Fire Phoenix Sword, they are still a little behind. If you want to rely on them to save your life, it's probably not possible.

Medicine King Snake ...... Let the little king snake out first, or you can do a little help. However, the means to truly defeat the enemy are still lacking. The self-created burst meteor pendant, although the power is acceptable, but the accumulation time is too long. Liang Tiandong already knew that he was fine, and he would never give himself a chance to perform this technique again.

'What else?'

Mo Chong was a little anxious in his heart. In a hurry, Mo Chong thought of two more things that could be used. One piece, that Nine Demon Fire. The Nine Demon Flames came from the body of the Yuanying Monk. Naturally, the power is not small. However, because the fire attribute of the Nine Demons did not match his own, Mo Chong kept it in his body after refining it. This thing can be considered an offensive thing, and it can damage enemies when thrown at it. I don't know how much the Nine Demon Flames of the Yin and Cold Attribute can play against the Yin Soul of the same Yin and Cold Attribute.

There is another one, which is the Book of Soul Seals. That time, he used the Soul Sealing Book to resist the Heavenly Tribulation for the Fire Dragon Dao people. The ghosts in the Soul Sealing Book were all wiped out, and the books became tattered, but the grade of its items had also improved a lot. After all, it can be regarded as having entered the baptism of heavenly thunder. If it is divided according to the level, it should be one level higher than the Fire Phoenix Sword. If you rely on such a level of soul sealing book, cast a soul sealing seal. Although it is definitely not possible to seal the Yin Soul of Liang Tiandong, who is the same as the cultivator, it may be useful to attack while he is bound by the seal.

'Well, it's worth trying. Yes. The spirit of the Fire Dragon Daoist is still in the Soul Sealing Book. Although the human soul has no talent spells, in the end, it is the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it may be able to bluff Liang Tiandong. Finally thinking of a possible way, Mo Chong's heart finally relaxed slightly.

"Whoosh!

Mo Chong just breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly there were a few 'whoosh' sounds outside the window, and a few more rays of light appeared. The monks in these retreats were different from the first person, and they had to hide their whereabouts in the slightest. It just floated blatantly around the inn.

"Didn't Liang Tiandong come!?" Or did Liang Tiandong find other helpers to come over?'

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Chong's heart suddenly sank. There is only one Liang Tiandong, and he is already a little overwhelmed. If there were so many more helpers...... Mo Chong didn't think about it anymore. In the current situation, it is completely impossible to fight hard, so I can only see the opportunity to flee quickly, and if necessary, I have to use the teleportation scroll of the Dream Source Ancient City.

"Hmph, it's all this time, aren't you coming out yet!?"

A cold voice sounded outside the window. Listen to the sound. It's not Liang Tiandong. Mo Chong was silent as he clenched the Fire Phoenix Sword. At this moment, the people who came had formed a situation of encirclement. Rushing out will only turn into a live rake. Naturally, he wouldn't do that. Even if the people who came knew that he was in the inn, they probably didn't know which room he was in, so they had to wait for them to destroy the house first, or start searching. It's the best time to escape.

"Hmph. Do it!"

The man outside the window waited for a while. I didn't see any movement in the inn, and immediately snorted coldly. Then, a muffled sound of 'boom!' was heard. The guest rooms, which were about three or four rooms away from Mo Chong, were destroyed.

As soon as Mo Chong gritted his teeth, he wanted to take the opportunity to rush out. However, before he could really move, there was a sudden exclamation outside, followed by several screams. Someone apparently has been tricked.

'What's going on!?' Mo Chong was stunned. Could it be so coincidental, in this small inn in Guiyang City. There is also another immortal cultivator, and these people outside the window are actually here for another person!?

An old voice came into Mo Chong's ears at this time: "Hmph." Junior. Even you, do you want to take the old man's life!?"

With a sneer, one of them said, "Hmph." If it was before. Naturally, the juniors don't dare to think anything wrong about the seniors. But right now, the cultivation of the predecessors has fallen, and at this time, it is just the same as us, it is the realm of the Dan stage, what are we afraid of?"

This remark seemed to be addressed to his opponent, but in fact it was said by the monk who spoke to his companion. As soon as he said this, all the people surrounding the inn gradually stopped, and they all regained their composure. At this time, Mo Chong was even more confused. What the hell is going on? Senior, is it the Yuan Infant Stage? A Yuan Infant Stage monk who has fallen to the Yudan Stage?

"Hmph. The old man's voice snorted coldly and said, "If you take advantage of the fact that you find the old man at the beginning, you will immediately take action, and the old man will be seriously injured, or you may really be afraid." But now, more than half a month has passed, and even if the old man is an idiot, he has already been prepared, and you will come to a dead end!"

The old man's words, not only Mo Chong, but even the besieging people were confused.

'Half a month...... Could it be!'

Or Mo Chong thought of something first. Half a month ago, it was also the time when I came to Guiyang City. Could it be that the besieged old man had already stayed in the inn before he came to this inn, and he went to this inn to heal at that time, but he was actually seen by the other party earlier?

Thinking of this, Mo Chong couldn't help but feel a chill in his vest. Fortunately, the old man was mistaken, thinking that he was in league with the monks who had come to besiege them. Otherwise, if the other party suddenly burst out, he had injuries on his body at that time, plus he was poisoned, and his senses were dull. was attacked by a master who used to be in the infancy stage, and it was definitely certain death.

They are not aiming at me. My existence has also been known, if I don't leave now, when will I stay!?' Mo Chong's mind was racing, and he didn't think about it immediately, and suddenly with a rush of mana, he smashed through the roof with a 'boom', turning into a ray of light and breaking through the air.

Mo Chong's appearance made everyone present except for the besieged old man stunned. Mo Chong also saw it clearly at this time. There were not only a few people surrounding the inn, but more than a dozen monks of the Yudan period. Including a few people who were injured and fell to the ground, there were twenty people to say the least. Fortunately, he didn't rush out at the beginning, otherwise he would have been mistaken as a target by these people, and most of them were already on Huangquan Road at this time. Or should it not rush out in the first place, and it would be better to escape with a teleportation scroll?

"Don't let him run away!" After a short period of stunned attention, among the people surrounding the inn, a middle-aged man led by a man shouted. The three people who were closer to Mo Chong immediately fled together and chased after Mo Chong.

Someone chased after him, and it was not unexpected by Mo Chong. However, another unexpected thing happened. In the inn below, surrounded by everyone and in the room whose roof had been broken, suddenly 'whoosh!' flew out three white cold lights, each striking at the three people who were chasing Mo Chong.

It looks like the hands of the people in the guest room to let Mo Chong escape smoothly. However, the three cold lights were not sincere, although they were quick and inaccurate, except for one of the cold lights that hit the back of a monk's heart, the other two cold lights only passed by the other two.

'Damn!'

It's a good thing that someone comes to help. Mo Chong's face changed, and he scolded secretly. He had seen that the attacker had bad intentions.

Sure enough, at the same time as the people below made a move, the people surrounding the inn immediately seemed to realize the importance of Mo Chong, and six or seven more people surrounded Mo Chong. Although Mo Chong had the first opportunity, he didn't dare to sacrifice a special flying magic weapon first, in case he was discovered, and was intercepted by these people, and was immediately stopped.

"Whoosh!" More than a dozen white cold rays of light shot out into the guest room below, most of them at the monks who surrounded Mo Chong, and at the same time, an old voice came: "You take the things away!

Hearing the old man's words, everyone around Mo Chong looked awe-inspired, but Mo Chong was almost so angry that he vomited blood. Uncle, this old guy is lacking in virtue enough, not only pulling himself down, but also buttoning a very large basin to his head.

"Old fellow! Lao Tzu greets the eighteenth generation of your family's ancestors/ancestors! Fellow Daoists! Listen to me! I have nothing to do with the old guy below! I was just passing by!"

Mo Chong scolded as he explained to the crowd around him. But how could the crowd listen to him? They just looked at him coldly and didn't say a word. It seems that as long as someone gives an order, they will attack in groups, and they will be divided into corpses.

'Huh. Mo Chong, the old man has already recognized you, don't you still recognize the old man?"

A sneer suddenly reached Mo Chong's ears. The voice was old, and it was obvious that the old man in the guest room below was whispering to himself. Mo Chong was stunned for a moment, and for the first time, he looked down at the guest room surrounded by everyone.

I saw that in the guest room that had been pierced through the roof, there was an old man in black who was standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the people in mid-air with a calm expression, at this time, he seemed to sense Mo Chong's sight, and suddenly turned his head, and his gaze met Mo Chong's sight. And when he saw the face of the old man in black, Mo Chong suddenly gasped and blurted out: "Is it you!?" (to be continued......)