Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 403
Everything happens in an instant.

"Hey, why do you have to force me to take action before you give up?"

The moment the sword edge was bowed, Wang Mu let out a pretentious sigh, and at the same time his hands shook up and down.

"boom!"

The black and red sword edge suddenly glowed with a flash of color, and another arch burst out, colliding with the rushing arched sword edge at a faster speed and with greater power.

Just like throwing the rope up and down at both ends, the two arches collide in the middle of the rope.

The spiritual power of both sides exploded, and an amazing scene was staged again.

The arch made by the man in black was flattened by Wang Mu's arch with the advantage of crushing it, but the arch glowing with colorful light attacked the man in black on the opposite side without stopping.

"Bang!" As if alive, Arch hit the man in black's chest hard.

Without any suspense, the man in black with the immortal cultivation level flew upside down and let go of the hilt in his hand.

The four women and the remaining four men in black were shocked again. The strength of the sixth-rank earth fairy in front of them was so powerful that he could crush the celestial masters. No wonder he was so rampant and dared to meddle in the affairs of the polar palace.

Then, the four women became excited, and there was a strong hope in their eyes. This man is a little crazy, but it is because of his madness that he hopes to save them, and this strength beyond cultivation seems to be true. I have this ability.

"Ch..."

Both feet rubbed against the ground tightly, and the leading man in black retreated a hundred meters away before stopping. The dust was stirred up, and a long gully appeared on the ground.

Looking at Wang Mu again, the man in black's fierce and angry eyes became more dignified.

"This kid is so strange. The sixth-level Earth Immortal has such strength." Feeling the pain in his chest, the man in black murmured to himself.

The other four men in black also squinted their eyes, and the disciples of the Polar Palace had all seen the world. Obviously, the strength of this strange man in front of them cannot be deduced by common sense.

"Boy, no matter what sect you belong to, I would like to advise you again, Polar Palace, you can't afford to mess with it. Seeing that your cultivation base is peculiar and your talent is good, don't die early." After a pause, another man in black once again warn.

"Hehe," Wang Mu looked down at the black and red long sword that had shrunk to normal, and said with a gentle smile, "If you don't like it, you have to deal with it. Donors, why don't you back down a step? Let these girls go."

Crazy, crazy no bounds!

It's fine if you say this to others, but the other party is from the Polar Palace. If you talk crazy in the underworld, the Polar Palace is the number one. Where can it be someone else's turn?
The faces of the men in black really darkened. In the world, I have never seen anyone who is not afraid of the Polar Palace. Did this kid jump out of a rock? Have you never heard of the reputation of the Polar Palace?

The four flower demons, Huanmao and Manyou also took a deep breath, pretending not to look at the target, the consequences are very serious, doesn't Wang Mu understand this truth?

But Wang Mu had already ignored the crowd, turned his head and glanced at the four seriously injured women lying on the ground and said, "Few benefactors, get up, I have some pills here, which will help you repair your injuries."

As he said that, Wang Mu waved his hand, and four golden Huiling Pills with shimmering Danmang appeared, floating lightly towards the four women.

The terrified eyes of the four flower demons were dumbfounded again, and the only thing in their blank minds was Wang Mu's gentle and handsome smiling face. The four of them almost relied on instinct, and mechanically raised their hands to take the four pills.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" A flower demon said infatuatedly as he looked down at the mysterious pill in his hand.

The other flower demon swallowed her saliva, looked up, her voice was also like a dream, and whispered: "This handsome young man must have been transformed by the Western Buddha, right? There are such good people in the world? And his The cultivation base is amazing."

"It's possible." Another flower demon sighed.

In the distance, Huanmao and Manyou had the same expressions, their mouths were drooling, but their hearts were dripping with blood and shouting, Brother Wang, Brother Wang, Master, four mysterious-level spirit recovery pills, that's all! Hand over to four strangers?Women are good!Don't be a man in your next life!
"This kid should not be underestimated. Although his cultivation base is not high, his strength is definitely higher than mine. We should go back and hand over the primordial spirit in his hand, and then ask the palace master to send some experts to deal with this guy." The man in black said earlier. Walked over and whispered to the rest of the people.

The other four men nodded.

"Hey, boy, you are cruel, but it is best not to let us touch you again, otherwise, you will die a miserable death. Give me back the sword, and I will let these four little monsters go for a while." Throwing at Wang Mu, the leading man in black pretended to be fierce and shouted.

Hearing this, Wang Mu glanced at the four of them, with a hint of relief in his smile, and said leisurely, "That's right, it's convenient for others, it's convenient for you, you can accumulate virtue and do good, and the way will be revealed. But this sword..." The conversation suddenly changed , Wang Mu raised the long sword in his hand, "It won't be too late to return you after the poor monk releases the Primordial Spirit imprisoned in it. Oh, by the way, please let the other four release the Primordial Spirit in your sword too. If the poor monk's guess is correct, there should be quite a few primordial spirits in the four swords."

After speaking, before the other party could react, Wang Mu's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened.

A colorful stream of light emerged, and then submerged into the hilt for an instant. Immediately, the dark green seal appeared, and the complicated trajectory totems densely spread all over the hilt.

Wang Muning glanced at it, and only thought for a moment, then the smile on his face appeared again, and he raised his other hand slightly, squeezed out several complicated seals and punched them into the seal.

"Om..."

The long sword shook suddenly, the void was turbulent, and a circle of transparent ripples swayed from the surrounding void, and then, the dark green sky brightened.

The seemingly complicated and profound seal was easily untied by Wang Mu.

Primordial spirits and inner alchemy of various colors pierced through the hilt and flew up, but in the blink of an eye, densely packed primordial spirits appeared, all kinds of brilliance intertwined, the sky brightened like a star falling to the ground.

All the primordial spirits looked at Wang Mu in panic and confusion, as if they hadn't realized what happened yet.

It is worth mentioning that this large piece of primordial spirit and inner alchemy that has not yet been cultivated are all from the flower demon family, all kinds of flower demons, the primordial inner alchemy floats, bringing flowers all over the sky, all kinds of Flowers, colorful and gorgeous.

"You are free, let's go, it's up to you to re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, or to cultivate with primordial spirits." Looking at the primordial spirits in the air with a smile, Wang Mu smiled gently.

The ethereal and gentle voice flows through the heart like gurgling water, comfortable and peaceful.

All of a sudden, all the primordial spirits lit up again, and the atmosphere of panic gave birth to a tinge of joy!
"Thank you benefactor for your help!" Almost at the same time, all the primordial spirits made excited voices, which were deafening.

"I don't know the name of the benefactor? I will repay it with my life when I have a chance someday!" Another spirit made a passionate voice.

"Wang Mu, a poor monk, it's worthless!" Wang Mu chuckled indifferently.

All the primordial spirits stared deeply at Wang Mu, as if wanting to write down his appearance and name, then paused again, and all the primordial spirits suddenly flew towards all sides of the world.

"Stinky boy! You are so daring! Quick, capture all the souls back!"

Only then did the leader in black realize that he was about to explode!

So fucking bullying.

Fortunately, it was so hard to catch so many gods, but they were let go, and threatened to ask the other four companions to release the souls in the hilt of their swords. It's just ah, as a member of the Polar Palace, I have never seen such a thing. Crazy junior.

The rest of Manyou Huanmao, and the four flower demons felt like they were about to suffocate, this kid must be crazy, isn't he afraid of the Polar Palace at all?Those words and actions, even if they, the onlookers, trembled for it, it was the Polar Palace.

Looking at the primordial spirits fleeing in all directions, the headed man in black was full of panic and fury, and then roared angrily, preparing to chase these primordial spirits.

The same is true for the other four companions. With a flick of the long sword in their hands, they are about to attack the nearest Yuanshen.

"boom!"

The moment the five raised their hands, Wang Mu suddenly made a move.

Slapping the palm, a huge palm print with condensed spiritual power appeared, the * characters in the palm print were shining brightly, and the degree of condensation of the palm print was like a substance, even the palm prints were clearly visible.

Amidst the loud explosion, five people were hit by the palm prints, and they all flew upside down before the moves were made.

Another cloud of dust.

When the dust fell to the ground, five people stood in a row dozens of meters away, their eyes were dark, but their chests heaved violently, obviously seriously injured.

With this short pause, all the primordial spirits and golden elixir had disappeared without a trace.

The audience was silent, and the four flower demons, Huan Mao and Man Youyi were once again shocked.

The eyes of each one seem to be shouting silently, Brother Wang, take it easy, that is a person from the Polar Palace, the gate of hell is nothing in the eyes of others, let alone you alone, life is not easy, do it and cherish it what.

"It's amazing. With the cultivation base of an Earth Immortal, it's so easy for the five Celestial Immortals. How divine is this?" A flower demon exclaimed.

"This talent, this courage, must be the disciple of some great person, or he is a big person in disguise." Another flower demon frowned and guessed.

"We are saved."

"I don't know what he's going to do next, I hope those five people get out of trouble."

While the flower demons were discussing, Manyou couldn't sit still anymore, he had met Wang Mu before, and the calm smile on Wang Mu's face at this moment obviously proved that he would not stop there.

(End of this chapter)