disaster strikes

Chapter 198
"This is where?"

Chen Mo looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and even had the illusion of a second time travel.

Fortunately, Yao Li, who also traveled over from the side, showed that he was only teleported to an unfamiliar area due to some accidents.

At this moment, Chen Mo is in the confined space of a huge building.

On the walls, tables, chairs, doors and windows, there are pale golden runes like tadpoles everywhere, as if alive, swimming constantly, emitting a faint light, and gradually extinguishing.

In the empty room, countless wooden tables and chairs are arranged neatly.

He touched the table and chairs, looked at his fingers, and frowned slightly.

These wooden tables and chairs have been silent here for an unknown number of years, but they are still spotless and maintain their former appearance.

It's just that in the air, there are a few more dilapidated breaths accumulated over the years.

It seems that because of the seal of the acacia, Chen Mo was resting alone in the room at the time, but Yao Li was also transported to this confined space with him, looking around in surprise.

"How would I know!"

Yao Li said unhappily: "I was exchanging exercises with Senior Brother Yu Le, and I was shocked to be involved here all of a sudden."

Chen Mo gradually recovered from the shock.

"Although I don't know where this is, but I think it has a lot to do with our target ancient secret realm. Maybe someone touched the restriction in advance, or some other accident that got us involved here."

After a brief analysis, Chen Mo analyzed his situation to a great extent.

After Yao Li heard the words, she frowned and looked around.

"It's just that here, how can there be such a strong dead energy, and the density of spiritual energy is not even half that of the outside world. Fighting here, our strength is almost weakened by [-]% out of thin air, and the recovery speed of spiritual power is at least several times slower."

The so-called dead air is probably the dilapidated air that Chen Mo felt before.

But natural disasters are not that sensitive to external energy, so there is not much discomfort.

"Who!"

at this time.

The two noticed that there seemed to be some noises in the dark place far away from the huge closed building, and they immediately took a defensive posture.

After all, the two of them were in such an unfamiliar environment, and they were really not sure what kind of danger they would encounter.

Yao Li immediately took out a handful of powder and threw it into the sky.

The nearby space is suddenly illuminated by it.

After the two approached, they finally saw the identity of this person clearly. It was actually a female cultivator wearing Sanyangmen costume, who was also teleported to this space, looking at them with a wary face.

It was just that during the transmission process, this person seemed to have encountered some accidents, was seriously injured, his mouth was bruised, and after he staggered up from the ground, he couldn't help crying out in pain, which was discovered by the two of them.

The two people who were on guard before saw this behind the scenes, and they were relieved a little, and approached cautiously.

More than ten meters away, the two stopped.

"Hee hee, Senior Brother Chen Mo, she seems to have suffered some internal injuries and is not in a good condition."

In Yao Li's eyes, she smiled charmingly, and she looked at this person with a playfulness.

Chen Mo nodded and smiled, but he didn't intend to stand out at all.

Yao Li cursed secretly in her heart, but on the surface she continued to smile and greeted the female cultivator of Sanyangmen.

"This fellow Taoist of the Sanyangmen, is there any trouble? My brother and sister were also sent here inexplicably. I haven't figured out the situation yet. If you have any difficulties, you can talk to my brother and sister. Maybe I will Brother and sister can help fellow Taoists."

When this Sanyangmen disciple tried his best to stand firm, he unexpectedly revealed a beautiful face.

After seeing the Hehuan sect costume on Yao Li's body, her mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Lu Qianqian!"

After Yao Li exclaimed, she sneered even more, and her charming look disappeared.

"I didn't expect to meet you, a bitch, again here. Junior brother Hua died at your hands, and now it's time for me to avenge him."

Yao Li actually looked like she had a deep hatred for this person.

Say it.

She immediately took out a small green sword and sacrificed it with the technique of controlling objects. With the infusion of true energy in her body, the small sword expanded to a length of three feet in an instant, revealing a cold light.

However, before Yao Li could attack her, this beautiful female cultivator from Sanyang Gate named Lu Qianqian suddenly yelled, bit the tip of her tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, the blood essence turned into pure fire spirit power.

Several firebirds, lifelike, appeared out of thin air, and after a long cry, they were as fast as lightning, and rushed towards the two of them.

The two couldn't help being taken aback when they saw how powerful the secret technique launched by the other party was.

Chen Mo has already prepared the despicable man's mind shield. Although the opponent's main target is Yao Li, there are still three firebirds flying towards him. He rolled on the spot and avoided a firebird attack. Explosive heat waves hit head-on.

Seeing that the other two firebirds were flying towards him from different angles, there was no way to dodge them. He could only hope that this wooden table could block some damage for him.

boom!boom!
An astonishing scene appeared.

Chen Mo could clearly feel the violent tremors of the wooden table above his head, as well as the shock waves of fire spirit power, which surged in all directions. However, the wooden table above his head was still intact, blocking all the damage for him.

Surprised, he looked up.

On this wooden table, the runes flowed indefinitely. It was obviously these restrictions that resisted the opponent's Firebird attack.

But Yao Li's situation on the other side is not so good.

Although Lu Qianqian released such a large number of firebirds in one breath, it is impossible to completely control them, but there are still a few firebirds that directly or indirectly caused damage to Yao Li. They were caught off guard and made her body protector shine a few times After flickering and dimming, it shattered in response.

Even the fabric of her own clothes was burned by the flames.

The aura of body protection is almost equivalent to the life of a monk.

Seeing this, Yao Li turned pale.

She hurriedly reached out to grab her storage bag, and wanted to use other defensive methods, but it was too late.

Seeing that she came up, Lu Qianqian used the secret technique, and with a blow with all her strength, she had already broken Yao Li's body protection aura. She quickly gritted her teeth to prevent herself from falling into a coma, and tried to kill her with one blow, so she took out three The flying needle weapon disappeared with a shake of the hand.

Ding!
Yao Li, who had just escaped from the flames in embarrassment, could only hear a crisp impact as thin as a mosquito on her body.

She took a closer look, but there were three flying needles, blocked by a protective cover.

This made her startled, realizing that it was Chen Mo who saved her life.

The flying needle magic weapon is known for its sneak attack and speed, and it can produce a one-hit shattering effect on the relatively weak body protection aura. I didn't expect this woman to master this kind of magic weapon, and there are three of them in one shot. The younger brother will end up like that.

of course.

This is also related to the fact that the other party's tenth level of Qi training is deeper, and he is better at fighting skills.

Once a disciple of the Hehuan Sect's charm fails, he can only rely on the puppet to fight more and less, otherwise, in a head-on conflict, most of them will not be able to beat the Sanyangmen disciples of the same level.

That's why.

Members of the Hehuan sect often regard the puppet as their second life.

As a result, Master Yulu, as a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, lost his puppet, and his status also plummeted.

"Bitch!"

Realizing that she was nearly killed by the opponent and buried here, Yao Li was furious, and immediately controlled the flying sword, chasing the flying needle walking around her, and cut it off.

After Lu Qianqian saw that her pre-emptive strike plan failed, she couldn't help turning pale, but she didn't want to be caught without a fight. She gritted her teeth casually and sacrificed a golden brick magic weapon.

After flying out of the opponent's palm, the magic weapon swelled to a size of two meters in an instant, revealing a thick and solid feeling, and slowly flew towards the two of them.

She seemed to want to kill Yao Li with one blow.

You must know that when she teleported into this unknown space, because of the restriction, the true qi in her body was disturbed and her body was weak. She could not support her long-term exhaustion battle. At this time, she had to come up and fight desperately when she encountered two people.

Although this golden brick magic weapon is not suitable for the current battle, it is also her last resort.

If one of the two can be hit by luck, the power of this golden brick magic weapon is enough to turn the two of them into a puddle of mud on the spot.

Think of this.

Lu Qianqian slapped the spirit animal bag on her waist again, and a palm-sized macaque jumped out of it.

This macaque's head was actually bigger than its body, and its face was flushed, as if it hadn't woken up yet.

Following Lu Qianqian's sweet shout, the macaque also woke up. After a sharp breath, its two cheeks puffed up, and then it shot out a green fireball, attacking Yao Li.

Yao Li was naturally not idle.

After he manipulated the flying sword and cut off the three flying needles one by one, he couldn't help sneering at the huge golden brick flying slowly in the air.

Immediately, Yao Li took out a magic mirror that Chen Mo had never seen before.

With the infusion of the true energy of the Controlling Art, the magic weapon of the mirror suddenly emitted a blue light, and after shining on the flying brick, the flying brick was immediately fixed in the air.

No matter how Lu Qianqian drives it, the BRIC never moves.

Immediately afterwards, under the influence of the magic mirror, the spiritual power of the gold brick began to leak out crazily, and its volume continued to shrink.

It seems that within a short while, the spiritual power of the golden brick magic weapon will be completely dissipated by the blue light of the mirror.

As for the green fireball spit out by the macaque.

Yao Li actually had two purposes at once, and manipulated the flying sword to split it in two.

"Division technique!"

Seeing this, Lu Qianqian couldn't help but exclaimed.

This kind of dual-purpose method of manipulating more magical weapons is an ability that foundation-building monks can only master. Now that Yao Li uses it, she can't help but think of the magical power of the split-mind technique.

For high-level monks, this supernatural power is almost like taking off their pants and farting. It is a waste of time to practice this kind of supernatural power.

But for low-level monks, it is quite practical.

Just when Yao Li was about to take advantage of the situation to dismember the macaque, she was surprised to find that the flying sword, which was contaminated by this strange turquoise fire, seemed to have its spiritual power blocked and became stagnant.

This took her by surprise.

It was soon realized that the magic fire seemed to have the effect of defilement.

Generally speaking, the supernatural powers with this kind of effect should be magic skills. It's a bit tricky that the strange macaque on the other side has such abilities.

suddenly!

The macaque screamed, but it was unexpectedly attacked by Chen Mo's Nianli bullet, knocking it off Lu Qianqian's shoulder.

This spiritual pet was exactly as he had imagined, its defensive power was not worth mentioning at all, although it was not killed by one blow, it was thrown to pieces.

Without the magic fire controlled by the macaque, Yao Li's flying sword could no longer be restrained.

Yao Li sneered after seeing surprise.

While casting a spell, she spat out a pink skull spell, aiming directly at Lu Qianqian, while controlling the flying sword, a silver light flashed across the macaque's neck, beheading it on the spot.

(End of this chapter)