Chapter 193

Damn!Bai Mo cursed softly, while her mind hesitated, her body's instincts had already made a choice for her.With the fastest speed in his life, Bai Mo had already slapped off the severed arm, and grabbed the hot mirror in his hand.

The moment he grabbed the mirror, Bai Mo didn't even have the time to scold, he used all his strength to escape, turned around and fled.Behind her, the Golden Core cultivators who had reacted put down their envious opponents and chased after the Foundation Establishment cultivator who came out halfway.

Du Zihen was really right, she was a desperate junior sister!Bai Mo complained to himself in his heart, and his flying speed increased again.Behind him, the attack has arrived. Many Jindan monks have various methods, and naturally there are many experts in long-distance attacks.

In the midst of shouting, beating and killing, there was only an unharmonious but clear voice that reached Bai Mo's ears.Ling Yuhan said anxiously: "Liexiao, you are dying! Throw away the mirror, I will cover you and you can still go!"

Bai Mo curled the corners of her lips. Sure enough, in a one-sided situation, there is still someone who can stand by her regardless of safety!However, the mirror seemed to be stuck to her, and she couldn't shake it off even if she wanted to!

While panicking, a voice suddenly sounded in Bai Mo's ear.Only An Ye said: "Bai Mo, there is a decorative mirror in my storage ring, but if it is filled with spiritual energy, there will be colorful rays of light, it may be possible to distinguish the real one from the real one, you can try it for now!"

Now, the protective shields on his body were broken one after another, and Bai Mo acted like a living horse doctor. While putting the Huaguang Mirror into the storage ring, he injected An Ye's mirror with spiritual energy and threw it out.The whole process was quite fast, and the monks behind couldn't see that the real mirror had been swapped.

Behind her, all the Golden Core cultivators were stunned, only a few attacks hit her, and the rest turned around and chased after the mirror.Sure enough, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests.

Just as Bai Mo breathed a sigh of relief, a cry of pain came from behind him. Bai Mo was startled, as if Ling Yuhan had been injured.But at this moment, she still couldn't take care of herself, and with an idea, Bai Mo said via voice transmission: "Friend Daoist Ling, the mirror just now is fake, you go!" After finishing speaking, she found a deep grass, plunged into it, and then After sneaking close to the ground for a few feet, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Mo transmitted the sound for a long time, but Ling Yuhan didn't reply. Seeing the chaotic fight over there, he could only lie down here silently, hoping that the battle over there would end soon.Fortunately, Anye's mirror is from ten thousand years ago, and when the Huaguang mirror was born, no one could see it clearly, let alone the feel of holding it in the hand, so there was no doubt about what Bai Mo threw out, Otherwise, Bai Mo would have been beaten to death as a target to fool everyone.

Half an hour later, the battle came to an end. In fact, it was not really over, because a monk who obtained the "Hua Guang Mirror" had already broken through the encirclement and fled down the cliff.Behind him, the unwilling monk was still chasing after him.

Seeing that there was no movement ahead, Bai Mo sneaked out again. The closer he got to the previous battle circle, the more nervous he felt.Sure enough, among the many fallen Golden Core monks, Bai Mo recognized Ling Yuhan at a glance.Touching Ling Yuhan's pulse with his sweaty hand, Bai Mo finally heaved a sigh of relief. Although the pulse was weak, he was still alive.

Bai Mo gave Ling Yuhan a dose of wound medicine, then looked around, but did not find Yu Ze and another Tianmen elder.With the thought of plucking the wild goose's hair, Bai Mo began to pick up the storage bags that fell on the ground.Just after picking up the third one, a sharp light suddenly struck, Bai Mo didn't even think about it, and directly sacrificed the chess formation, protecting her and Ling Yuhan inside.The attack landed on the chess board, shaking for a while.

Then came another attack after another.After a long time, the monks outside the formation saw that it was difficult to break through, so they gave up the attack, and like Bai Mo, they began to pick up the storage bags of the dead and injured monks, which can be regarded as making up for his losses in the previous battle. The monk's storage bag is also very good!
Generally speaking, monks will carry life-saving things with them, and valuable things, because many monks are not alone, but have family brothers, so valuable things are kept at home.If he died outside, at least the family would get some inheritance.Like Xiang Baimo, there are very few magic weapons, secret books or scraps of iron that he always carries with him.

During the chess game, Bai Mo glanced at the two storage bags he had just picked up, and found a few bottles of high-level pills, which were indeed much better than what she had in stock.The Golden Core cultivator outside had already left, Bai Mo supported Ling Yuhan on his shoulder, and flew to a secluded place.After flying for a quarter of an hour, he finally found a hidden area. Bai Mo placed Ling Yuhan in the belly of the mountain, and put a restriction on the entrance. Then he came to Ling Yuhan, put his palm on his back, and helped him Dissolve the medicinal power of the elixir.

Because he was dressed in black, Ling Yuhan couldn't see any trauma on his body. Now that he was getting close, Bai Mo realized that there were no fewer than ten wounds on his body!I remember what Ruan Yitong said back then, in front of doctors, there is no gender distinction.Bai Mo didn't care too much at this time, pulled off Ling Yuhan's clothes, and treated the wounds one by one.

(End of this chapter)

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