Retrograde fairy way

But it was only a few steps back, without any damage, and the aura around him was still calm and violent, frightening.

However, Yuan Jiayi, who was shaken and injured internally by this blow, had even more fear in her eyes. She opened her mouth as if about to say something, but suddenly spit out another bloody arrow.

"Hey!"

Slightly shaking his tingling wrist, Wang Mo grinned at the corner of his mouth, his waist sank slightly, and he rushed forward again while his figure changed, and he came to the front in an instant, still with a fierce and flawless punch, smashing down hard. .

Bang bang bang!

There were several loud noises in succession, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the light curtain, as if they were about to shatter in the next moment.

"She's not dead!"

Behind the light curtain, Yuan Jiayi's eyes were full of fear, facing Wang Mo who had no intention of holding back, she had already wiped out all the luck in her heart, and couldn't help screaming.

laugh!

As soon as his words fell, the fist, which was filled with endless murderous aura, shattered the light curtain with a loud bang, and barely stopped when it was about to touch her forehead by a foot.

The sharp fist, the strong wind, blowing Yuan Jiayi's hair fluttering in front of her forehead, a few strands of hair slowly fell down, and a few obscure bloodstains appeared on her smooth and pale face.

"say clearly!"

Restraining the fierce punch, Wang Mo frowned slightly, his slightly squinted eyes burst out with coldness and searching intent, endured the faint numbness and pain in his arms, and said in a deep voice.

If it wasn't for his physical strength and tyranny, if it were someone else who suddenly withstood such a swift and violent blow, even if he would not have suffered serious injuries, even minor injuries in his body would not be a problem, but he would only feel the qi and blood in his chest surging, and the muscles in his arms were swollen and numb That's all.

If it weren't for the light in the other party's eyes that seemed to recognize him, this punch would definitely go down.

"140 years ago, Great Xia Empire, Jiyang City!"

Yuan Jiayi suppressed the fear in her heart, did not dare to say a few words without the slightest delay, swallowed subconsciously, but her mouth was full of bloody taste.

"what?"

Wang Mo's heart was shocked when he heard the words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the fist in front of his forehead suddenly stretched out, and he quickly moved forward, and his steel-like palm pinched his white neck in his hand.

"Cough cough!"

Rao is Yuan Jiayi, who is a Nascent Soul Saint, but at this time her spiritual power is exhausted and her inner palace is seriously injured, when she is caught by him, her face turns red, her mouth coughs uncontrollably, and there is a burst of pain Severe pain filled her mind.

"Humph!"

Looking at Yuan Jiayi, whose face was covered in reddish purple and extremely painful, Wang Mo snorted coldly, and suddenly stretched out his left hand. The green-gold arc crackled on it, and his fingers imprinted hard on his dantian.

It lasted for a full cup of tea. For the Nascent Soul cultivator, if he wanted to imprison him, Wang Mo's own true energy was still a little weak, but at this time, she was exhausted and seriously injured, so how long could she resist.

"what!"

Yuan Jiayi only felt a sharp pain sinking into her lower abdomen, she couldn't help screaming, her whole body twitched a few times as if she lost all strength, and then fell silent.

There was a clanging sound, and the treasures fell to the ground immediately, showing their original appearance.

Throwing it on the ground casually, Wang Mo raised his head and looked up at the sky, sensing the surroundings a little bit, making sure that he did not attract the attention of others, with a light touch under his feet, a faint brilliance submerged in it.

There was a slight buzzing sound, and the upper light curtain suddenly shrank inward until it was as large as a radius of tens of feet.

Those three Yunxiao Pavilion disciples had already been twisted into flying ashes in the battle between the two, so there was no need to bother at this time.

babble!

The two foxes standing on Wang Mo's shoulder saw that Yuan Jiayi, who had taken away her demon pill, was restrained, and jumped in front of him one after another, stretched out her small paws and drew several blood marks on his cheek fiercely, venting her desire to draw the pill. The hatred comes.

"All right!"

After a while, Wang Mo stopped the behavior of the two, and then snapped his fingers with a snap.

Whoa!

A splash of water appeared out of nowhere, splashing on Yuan Jiayi's cheeks who had passed out.

"uh-huh!"

A slightly painful groan sounded, and Yuan Jiayi woke up with a groan.

"Where is she?"

The voice was slightly low, Wang Mo raised his eyelids slightly, and asked faintly looking at Yuan Jiayi who was a little unconscious.

"Ah! Don't kill me, I saved her back then, you can't kill me!"

Ji Lingling shivered, Yuan Jiayi woke up instantly, shrank her body and backed away involuntarily, screaming in a hysterical manner.

"I ask you, where is she?"

Wang Mo squinted his eyes slightly, and protruding forward with his right hand, a suction force suddenly gushed out, instantly sucking Yuan Jiayi, who was imprisoned by her cultivation, close to her.

This time, he didn't choke her again. In his thinking, if Yuan Jiayi was really her savior, he could let her live.

"call!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Yuan Jiayi seemed to be recovering, the previous panic was gone, she recovered her thoughts slightly, looked up at Wang Mo and said, "Let me go, I'll tell you that girl where!"

"It seems that you still don't know your situation!"

Looking at Yuan Jiayi with disheveled hair and bloodstained face, Wang Mo's mouth turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said: "Since you know me, you should know that I have been in the Demon Realm for a hundred years, and although the methods of the Demon Cultivator are cruel and bloody, But it is still a good way, I have mastered a lot of magical secrets!"

"You...you won't kill me. With your character, you can avenge the two monsters who came to me. I saved your niece, and I am her savior. You can't kill me!"

Yuan Jiayi's shoulders trembled slightly, she swallowed her saliva, her eyes slightly dodged, and she said calmly.

Ever since she got the reminder from the jade slip, Yuan Jiayi has carefully inquired about the collection of Wang Mo's information in the Yunxiao Pavilion, and the twin foxes are in her hands.

Although she conceived a bit of a trick, just as Wang Mo said, she extracted the double fox demon pill, refined a kind of secret pill, combined with many treasures, and succeeded in conceiving the baby in one fell swoop.

The reason why Shuanghu was kept as the name was only because she found Shuanghu after she got the information from Bi Yunxin back then.

But these are things that must never be said, once said, it will definitely cause many incidents.

"It seems that you still don't know your situation, let alone my character!"

Looking at the strange brilliance in her eyes, the coldness in the corner of Wang Mo's mouth became even more serious, and he was sure that even if the other party was really the one who rescued Shui Ruohan back then, her situation would never be so good at this time where to go.

"You should know the taste of soul searching, right?"

Leaning forward slightly, a faint evil spirit emerged, and Wang Mo spoke slowly word by word on purpose, slowly oppressing Yuan Jiayi's mind.

Although Wang Mo is confident that he can refine the soul of the saint in the early stage of Yuanying, but as the elder of Yunxiao Pavilion, it is inevitable that the other party does not have a secret technique to protect the soul.

What's more, there is still a lot of preparation needed. Considering the opponent's cultivation base, his status in Yunxiao Pavilion is not low, and he definitely has a soul card in it, and it is very likely that he has a tracking secret like the blood curse.

He has to think about how to deal with these!

Yunxiao Pavilion is not any other sect, Yuanying Dzogchen monks don't know how many, in Tianfeng Xuan Palace, as far as Wang Mo knows, there are several such powerful saints, let alone Yunxiao Pavilion.

Being chased and killed by such a sect by accident, even if Wang Mo's whole body is made of iron, he can't stand the torment.

"You... I said, she is in Yunxiao Pavilion!"

Seeing that Wang Mo's hands were about to strike, Yuan Jiayi knew that the man in front of her had a heart that was absolutely capable of speaking and doing, so she flinched and said immediately.

"Cloud Pavilion?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and asked after a little thought: "How has she been these years?"

"Very good, she was accepted as a disciple by the Pavilion Master, and her cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Pill Formation, her status is extremely honorable!"

Yuan Jiayi breathed a sigh of relief, and said something nice.

"Oh!"

Wang Mo nodded slightly, as if he had forgotten that he had to search for his soul before.

Carefully moving her body back, Yuan Jiayi's eyes flashed a gleam of rejoicing, and she had greater expectations for her survival.

"That's good, then I can rest assured!"

As if reminiscing, Wang Mo was silent for a while, then sighed lightly.

"That's natural. The master of the pavilion is a rare supernatural cultivator on the mainland. His cultivation level reaches the sky and the earth. As the disciple of the master of the pavilion, Han Qing is naturally able to reach the sky in one step!"

Hearing his words, a look of envy flashed across Yuan Jiayi's eyes, and she said cautiously as if to flatter her.

"Han Qing?"

Wang Mo raised his eyelids, looked at her with a half-smile and asked.

"Uh... yes, it's Ruohan. The pavilion master accepted her as his apprentice and gave her the surname Ye, named Ye Hanqing. Speaking of which, this is also her blessing!"

Yuan Jiayi's expression froze, knowing that she had slipped her mouth, but after all, she was a Nascent Soul Saint, and her mind was extremely determined after hundreds of years of practice, so her expression remained unchanged.

"Oh, this girl is really blessed to be able to worship under the great monk!"

Wang Mo seemed unaware, and followed his words.

"That's natural. Fellow Daoist, I don't know how many disciples are envious, even if it's a chance that some elders can't ask for!"

Seeing that he didn't intend to ask more questions, Yuan Jiayi calmed down a little, and said enviously.

"Hehe, I don't know if You know Ye Lue?"

Wang Mo smiled indifferently, and asked the question abruptly.

"what……"

Yuan Jiayi looked at Wang Mo in astonishment, but the last thing she saw was a killing fist full of oppression.

Bang!

With a soft sound, Yuan Jiayi's head was crushed like a rotten watermelon with a punch.

With a crackling sound, he took the Nascent Soul in his body into his hand, put it directly into a jade bottle without looking at it, pasted several hidden talisman seals on it, and put it in the storage bag middle.

"call!"

Wang Mo got up slowly, and anger flashed in his calm eyes, like a volcano about to erupt, causing dazzling ripples of brilliance.

The body of the lost Nascent Soul swayed a few times on the ground before falling down.

But at the moment when it was about to fall to the ground, a red light shot out instantly, entangled its body, and a wave of evil cold spread out, pulling it up.

With a few chi chi sounds, the corpse turned into a piece of minced meat, which was then twisted into fine pieces by the red light.

The bloody garment on Wang Mo's shoulder suddenly opened his mouth and sucked it, and with a soft swish, the ball of red flesh and blood fell into his mouth.

After belching, a look of satisfaction appeared on her pink face.

Turning his head to scan around, he took all the treasures that fell on the ground into the storage ring, and made sure that there were no other leftovers, so Wang Mo stomped on the ground.

With a soft humming sound, a palm-sized golden brilliance flashed from the ground, disappeared into his cuff and disappeared.

The light curtain above also disappeared without a trace, revealing a slightly gray sky.

God, it's already dark!