"idiot!"
Nangong Wan, who was in the air, saw this and cursed.
Those four high-level defensive instruments corroded and melted instantly as soon as they came into contact with the purple venom.
It turned into wisps of deep purple smoke and dissipated.
The magical weapon was destroyed, and the poison filled the air and poured into the bodies of the four people instantly.
"ah!"
Just hearing screams one after another, the four people instantly turned into a pool of poisonous water and disappeared out of thin air.
"this!!!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mo's eyes narrowed.
He never expected that the Mo Jiao would be so powerful. Even he himself did not dare to resist the poisonous mist attack.
After killing the four disciples, the demonic beast Mo Jiao was obviously in a much better mood.
The body swayed slightly, and a pair of cold eyes stared directly at Nangong Wan in the distance.
The smart Mo Jiao knew that the girl in front of him posed the greatest threat to him.
"What are you doing standing still?"
Nangong Wan turned around and looked at the several disciples who were frightened by Mo Jiao, and shouted loudly: "Do you want to die here?"
Listening to Nangong Wan's shouts, the remaining disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect who were lucky enough to survive had no intention of lingering at this time.
Quickly flew out of the cave.
Nangong Wan could no longer be distracted at this moment, with sweat dripping from her forehead as she stared at the ink dragon below.
The figure is like a ghost, constantly dodging the attacks of the ink dragon.
Lin Mo pretended to fly towards the outside of the cave, but his speed was extremely slow and he had already been thrown away by the disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect.
"Why haven't you exploded yet?"
Looking at Nangong Wan in danger, Lin Mo gritted his teeth, although he knew that Nangong Wan would be fine in the plot.
But he still suffered a lot of injuries during the battle with Mo Jiao.
"Evil beast!"
Lin Mo glanced at Mo Jiao in the distance and put away the Yellow Dragon Sword.
A snow-white cold jade sword was held in his hand.
Biting frost enveloped his right hand along the hilt of the sword.
"call out!"
Lin Mo's cloud boots emitted wisps of faint blue light.
In an instant, he appeared next to Nangong Wan.
"Master, let me help you!"
Lin Mo stood beside Nangong Wan, and the cold jade sword in his hand quickly flew out, turned into a stream of faint blue light, and stabbed towards the Mo Jiao.
Looking at the approaching Han Jade Sword, Mo Jiao directly raised his right paw.
"Stab it!"
The cold jade sword, the top offensive weapon, only caused a tiny spark when it was slashed with all its strength.
"Why are you here to die?"
Looking at Lin Mo standing next to her, Nangong Wan felt warm in her heart, but her mouth was full of blame: "Isn't it because I'm leaving you to retreat?"
"I can't worry about Master!"
Lin Mo stood in front of Nangong Wan, grabbed several talismans with his right hand, and said, "How can I leave my master alone here!"
As he spoke, the talisman in his hand was instantly activated.
It turned into streaks of dazzling blue light.
Ice thorns stabbed towards the ink dragon in an instant.
"snort!"
Nangong Wan snorted coldly and shook her right hand.
He held a vermilion mid-level spiritual stone in his hand and said, "Help me fight for a while!"
"good!"
Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Mo Jiao in the distance, and jumped up.
The Yellow Dragon Sword and the Blazing Blade flew out of the storage bag.
Two figures, one yellow and one red, stabbed towards the ink dragon.
"Roar!!!"
Looking at the two high-level magic weapons flying towards them, Mo Jiao roared and sprayed out a mouthful of poisonous mist.
"Stab la la!"
The two high-level magic weapons were instantly corroded into pieces of iron and scattered on the ground.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the magic weapon he spent real money on being destroyed like this, Lin Mo felt extremely distressed.
But when he thought of the ink dragon in front of him that was covered in treasures, he took out a green green dragon flag.
"go!"
As the spiritual power in Lin Mo's body poured in, a green dragon's shadow instantly emerged from the flag.
The poisonous mist was instantly absorbed.
With a "bang" sound, it fell to the sky and the earth.
"Finally resisted!"
It had to be said that facing this Mo Jiao, whose strength had reached the middle of the foundation building stage, on his own put great pressure on Lin Mo.
"alright!"
At the same time, Nangong Wan behind him breathed a sigh of relief and waved his right hand.
A golden talisman was already held in his hand.
As the spiritual power poured in, golden silk threads continued to fly out from the talisman.
The dense golden threads instantly bound Mo Jiao, making him unable to move again.
Feeling the sense of restraint coming from his body, Mo Jiao was extremely angry, shook his head and roared one after another.
Nangong Wan saw this and sneered: "You evil beast, just stay here!"
After saying that, Nangong Wan looked at Lin Mo, with a hint of kindness in his eyes, and said, "Thanks to you this time, I won't treat you badly when I go back!"
"Let's go!"
Without waiting for Lin Mo's reply, Nangong Wan turned around and flew towards the stone room.
His eyes glanced at the golden treasure box, feeling quite regretful.
"Boom!"
Just after taking a few breaths into the air, a harsh roar suddenly sounded.
I saw a dazzling cyan light shining in the passage.
The bluestone seems to be alive, constantly entwining and fitting.
In the blink of an eye, there was not a single gap that could be closed in the passage that was several feet high.
Nangong Wan looked at the scene in front of her, her face suddenly changed, and she exclaimed: "The Small Five Elements Sumeru Forbidden Technique"
Nangong Wan's face was pale, her eyes widened with disbelief.
The self-confidence that I had always had has disappeared without a trace at this moment.
Outside the cave.
Several Yanyue Sect disciples stared at Zhao Shuangyun with their eyes wide open, and shouted loudly: "Are you going to kill Master Nangong?"
"me!"
Zhao Shuangyun shook his head repeatedly and said: "I wanted the small five-element talisman to give the monster some pain when it came out, but I took the wrong one!"
You must know that Nangong Wan is the master of the sect and a monk in the alchemy stage.
If he died inside, he would be in misery, even if his backer was also a pill-forming monk.
There is no way to escape this blame. It is very possible that your cultivation will be ruined, or that your life will be lost.
"Crack!"
With the sound of snapping sounds, the golden threads wrapped around Mo Jiao's body continued to break at this moment.
"Roar!"
Mo Jiao, who regained control of his body, roared angrily, swung his tail, and rushed towards Nangong Wan.
Mo Jiao's hard tail shook gently and smashed the rocks into pieces.
"go!"
Lin Mo patted the storage bag on his waist with his right hand and saw a dark yellow shadow flash past.
The sun-blocking cauldron hangs in front of you, facing the wind.
He immediately smashed towards Mo Jiao.
"Top defensive weapon!"
Next to her, Nangong Wan exclaimed softly: "Boy, you have quite a few magic weapons!"
For some reason, Nangong Wan calmed down feeling Lin Mo's presence.
"Bang! Bang!"
Mo Jiao's sharp claws struck the sun-shielding cauldron hard, making a crisp banging sound.
This sun-shielding cauldron is indeed a top-level defensive weapon, and with the addition of magic materials, its defensive power is astonishing.
