immortal mansion

Chapter 467
Mo Chen appeared suddenly, forcing Situ Kong to change direction.

"Shua!" Situ Kong's complexion changed suddenly, realizing that he might be in a catastrophe, and he was about to push the escapism to the extreme, hoping to use it to gain a little life.

But since Mo Chen could appear not far in front of him, it was naturally impossible for Situ Kong to escape easily.

The sacrificed Huitian Ruler shone slightly, and then he disappeared. When he reappeared, he was in front of Situ Kong, carrying several thunder talismans and a sword shadow.

Seeing that Mo Chen moved so fast, Situ Kong suddenly felt his scalp tingle, his expression looked very surprised, and immediately threw out a jade statue of a soldier, and a soft white aura emerged, and the jade statue turned ten feet away. A colossus stood guard in front of him.

The thunder talisman turned into several thunderbolts, which bombarded the jade statue one after another, causing shards to splatter immediately.

Afterwards, a blue-gold sword shadow passed over the neck of the soldier colossus, and immediately its head flew high, leaving behind a smooth section that can be seen.

"How is it possible that my giant soldier statue is not his half-united enemy?" Seeing this scene, Situ Kong couldn't help being terrified.

The colossus is his painstaking effort, and it was made with mechanism techniques and mourning techniques. It stands to reason that it should have the strength equivalent to the initial stage of Nascent Soul.But now in front of Mo Chen, he ended up being killed in one blow, which was beyond his expectation.

In the next moment, Situ Kong stopped thinking about it, because Mo Chen's next attack had arrived.

There was a chaotic sound of "Ding Ling Dang Bang", Situ Kong used an ancient blue shield to block all the incoming sword threads, and paid the price for the serious damage to the ancient shield.But immediately there were more sword silks attacking, the number was so large that it seemed like a flood.

He stared dumbfounded, and gave up the idea of ​​confronting Mo Chen head-on.

After a crisp sound, the ancient cyan shield could no longer support it, and was chopped into hundreds of pieces in front of countless sword threads.

There was a sudden sharp pain in his thigh. Situ Kong looked down and found that there was a blood hole in his left leg.

He hastily stopped the bleeding from the wound, looked at Mo Chen with fear, and felt extremely regretful in his heart at this moment, regretting that he shouldn't have provoked a monk like Mo Chen.

This is all right, you have caused yourself a fatal disaster!
Before he had time to regret his actions, Situ Kong quickly took out something, but it was a dark spar.

When you stare carefully, you will find that this spar is extremely deep, and it seems to hide some incredible magical power, allowing it to easily float half a foot above the palm of your hand.

Pour mana into it, and the spar begins to emit bursts of faint light.

He did this because he wanted to use the power of the spar to protect himself.Otherwise, when the next wave of sword threads came, he would have no choice but to sit and wait to die.

However, Situ Kong was still one step too late after all.

Accompanied by an inaudible shattering sound, followed by the frantic gushing sound of blood plasma, mixed with the sound of flesh and blood being pierced by a sharp blade.A series of sword threads cut his whole body into pieces, and even the Nascent Soul had completely fallen before he could escape.

From the time when the two met, to when Mo Chen killed two Nascent Soul cultivators in a row, although there were many thrills, the actual time was less than half an hour, and everything almost happened in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Mo Chen took away Situ Kong's magical storage artifact, and the Five Elements Gourd also fell into his hands, Wan Nuer watched all this completely, biting her charming red lips tightly, and couldn't help but start to worry whether she will also be killed.

Fortunately, that didn't happen.

"Phew!" Involuntarily heaved a sigh of relief, Wan Nuer's lips moved slightly, and she transmitted a few words to Mo Chen.

"Mo Daoyou Shenwei, you are worthy of being born in the Taihua Xianzong. I didn't expect to be able to solve Situ Kong and his accomplices so quickly. I don't know if you can find a mirror in his relics. It should look like this..."

Hearing this, Mo Chen searched Situ Kong's belongings for a while, and finally found a small silver mirror.

He raised his hand and threw the small mirror directly to the other party.

Wan Nuer took the small mirror in surprise, saw the look of surprise on the back, and said overjoyed: "Yes, it is this mirror. With it, we can rescue Patriarch Tuoling!"

After finishing speaking, she bit the tip of her tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it.

Immediately, bursts of spiritual light appeared in the mirror, and at the same time there was movement on the surface of the lake, and a spiritual light also began to appear, and some phantoms faintly began to appear in the lake.

A series of spells entered, and these phantoms changed from virtual to solid, and soon manifested the image of a white bearded Taoist.

Then Mo Chen was surprised to see that the white-bearded Taoist was struggling to crawl out of the mirror. Presumably, this should be the former president of the Nanzhan League that Wan Nuer said.

"Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter, and the white beard Taoist escaped smoothly.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wannu, if it wasn't for your help, I'm afraid I would really be trapped to death in the mirror world!" The former Nanzhan League president Tuoling Patriarch looked terrified, and immediately saw the ghost not far away. Mo Chen.

"Hey, who is this?"

"This is the helper of the Taihua sect I invited. It was he who killed the ghost needle patriarch and Situ Kong one after another, so I was able to rescue fellow Taoist Tuo Ling smoothly. If we want to distribute the credit this time, the big head should be in Mo Fellow Daoist." Wan Nuer said with admiration in his eyes.

Afterwards, she fully told the story to Patriarch Tuoling.

When he heard that the trading quota of the Taihua Sect was cancelled, Patriarch Tuoling suddenly smiled wryly, and cupped his hands at Mo Chen, "Sorry, I don't think I can be of much help regarding the trading quota. "

Hearing this, Mo Chen's complexion changed.

Looking at Wan Nuer and Patriarch Tuo Ling, he suddenly became unfriendly.

Patriarch Tuoling was looked at like this, and he, who was a little disapproving of Mo Chen's strength, suddenly felt like a light on his back, and a drop of cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

"Could it be that this person is a monk in the late stage of Yuanying? Just his eyes can give me such a huge pressure." Patriarch Tuo Ling thought so, looked at Mo Chen again, and found that his induction was not wrong. The breath coming out is indeed the strength of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

This time, he panicked even more.

If you can have such strength in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how far should you grow in the late stage of Nascent Soul?

Patriarch Tuoling thought of this, took a breath of cool air, and looked at Mo Chen again, his gaze was very different.

Patriarch Tuoling squeezed out a smile to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly just now, I want to regain the transaction share, right, this is on me!"

When he said this, his face was full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)