It flew for several hours.
What appeared in front of Lin Mo was a huge wasteland.
A large canyon about several hundred feet deep is the stronghold of the Ghost Spirit Sect here.
A thick cloud of mist hung over the canyon.
Lin Mo knew that these were the clouds condensed by the formation.
As long as it touches the slightest, the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples below will notice it.
At the same time, several Ghost Spirit Sect monks were flying and patrolling in mid-air from time to time.
It's just that these patrolling monks are only in the Qi training period.
After all, how can a monk in the foundation-building stage do such hard work?
"They are all guards with peak strength in Qi training!"
Li Huayuan on the side frowned slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and whispered: "It would be great if we could kill them directly!"
"Junior brother Lin, what do you think?"
Seeing Li Huayuan questioning him, Lin Mo smiled slightly: "If you are just a monk in the Qi training stage, it is not difficult to deal with him!"
"It's just disturbing the guards below, but it's not worth the loss!"
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Li Huayuan suddenly understood what Lin Mo meant.
"It's easy to avoid the monks, but it's just the formation below?"
Li Huayuan couldn't help but look at Lin Mo and asked, "I wonder if Junior Brother Lin knows the battle method?"
Lin Mo glanced at Li Huayuan, shook his right hand, and a pure white magic circle disc appeared in his hand.
"This is the sky-shielding formation, which can temporarily render the formation ineffective!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly. He made this formation when he had nothing to do.
It can only work on very low-level formations.
And quite coincidentally, apart from its alerting effect, the formation below has nothing outstanding about it.
It's just an extremely common low-level formation.
"Buzz buzz!"
As the spiritual power poured into the formation disk, wisps of white cold mist covered the formation disk with a layer of white frost.
As the cold mist surged, the array seemed to be alive.
It quickly cut through the air and landed directly on the transparent formation light curtain.
"Stab it!"
Just like cold water dripping into hot oil, a series of tingling sounds instantly emitted.
The transparent light curtain melts away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, a gap several feet wide appeared.
Looking at the scene in front of me.
Li Huayuan looked happy and said in a low voice: "Well done, follow me down!"
After saying this, Li Huayuan's figure swayed and turned into a shadow, escaping into the canyon.
When Lin Mo saw this, he took a deep look at Chen Qiaoqian in the crowd.
As if she felt Lin Mo's gaze, Chen Qiaoqian smiled lightly at Lin Mo.
The blue flying sword under his feet cut through the night and disappeared before his eyes.
"Feng Yuan, you lead the team to hold back the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples in the foundation building stage!"
Lin Mo turned his head at this time, looked at Feng Yuan beside him, and said: "Pay attention to safety!"
"Thank you, Uncle Lin!"
Feng Yuan quickly cupped his hands, his eyes full of respect.
Feng Yuan's character is a bit old-fashioned. Even though Lin Mo said that he should treat himself as a senior brother, he was not willing to do so.
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, and the divine wind boat under his feet was instantly enveloped in blue light.
It turned into a blue shadow and disappeared into the night.
Lin Mo looked at the pitch-black rocks below, his eyes slightly closed, and his consciousness swept over them.
The spiritual consciousness in the pill formation stage is very hidden, and monks in the Qi training stage and foundation building stage cannot detect it at all.
As for disturbing the monks in the alchemy stage?
That would be just right, take the opportunity to kill it.
According to the news from the seven sects' investigating disciples, the two monks here at the Dan Jie stage are at the middle stage of Dan Jie at most.
With the high-level magic weapon Black Copper Realm, Lin Mo is really not afraid of the monks in the middle stage of pill formation.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lin Mo let out a sigh, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
A blood-red figure appeared within the scope of the divine consciousness.
Wearing a red dress, her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, her skin is like snow, her black hair is pulled into a tall beauty hairpin, and her red lips are slightly raised.
A black stocking-like material covered her slender legs.
The legs are intertwined as they walk, which is particularly attractive.
"Yan Ruyan?"
At the same time that Lin Mo discovered Yan Ruyan, Yan Ruyan in the secret room also opened her eyes.
She frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Why is this breath so familiar?"
"Crash!"
Yan Ruyan waved her right hand, causing waves of blood to escape, and she instantly escaped from the secret room.
"ah!"
Yan Ruyan covered her mouth and exclaimed, but she never expected that the person who appeared in front of her was Lin Mo, whom she had been thinking about day and night.
"You are really in Jinguhara!"
Although she was just hoping to meet Lin Mo here, Yan Ruyan knew that the chance was too low.
That's why I was so excited when I saw Lin Mo.
"It turns out that you are a monk in the Dan Formation stage here!"
Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "If you don't stay well at Ghost Spirit Gate, why do you come here to take risks?"
"snort!"
Yan Ruyan snorted, her beautiful eyes swept over Lin Mo, and said: "If it weren't for a certain unfaithful person, I wouldn't be here!"
Listening to the complaints in Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo fell next to Yan Ruyan.
He stretched out his right hand and touched the slender waist.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As several sounds broke through the air, several Ghost Spirit Sect disciples wearing blood-red robes escaped from a distance.
"Who are you!"
"How dare you insult the young lady!"
…
Several disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who were only in the Qi Refining Stage, opened their eyes wide and prepared to attack.
"Insulting young madam?"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but mutter: "I not only bully, I also bully!"
"you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ruyan's face turned red and her right hand shook slightly.
Wisps of surging blood mist flew through his sleeves.
It brushed across the faces of several Ghost Spirit Sect disciples.
"Plop! Plop!"
There were several sounds of falling to the ground, and several Ghost Spirit Sect disciples had already passed out.
"Come in and talk!"
Yan Ruyan stepped forward and grabbed Lin Mo's right hand, turned around and walked towards the palace.
All she could see was her tall legs, wearing gauze like stockings, giving Lin Mo the ultimate visual enjoyment with every step she took.
It would feel even better if I held a whip in my hand.
Looking at Yan Ruyan in front of him, Lin Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "I'm here to do business."
Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyan suddenly stopped and turned her head.
She looked at Lin Mo with charming eyes, licked her lips, and asked, "You can't do serious business with me?"
"Forehead!"
Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, looked at the charming Yan Ruyan, and said with a smile: "Tell me first how many monks in the alchemy stage there are here!"
Even though the beauty was by his side, Lin Mo still had to be sensible.
If there is only one pill-forming period, that's fine, just let Li Huayuan handle it.
If there are two monks in the alchemy stage, they will be in trouble.
It's not a big problem for Li Huayuan to escape, but he will be in trouble for those monks in the foundation building stage.
Especially Chen Qiaoqian is too upright.
Even if his cultivation has reached the false elixir stage, he still has the ability to survive.
Far less than the old devil.
Of course, if there is a monk in the late stage of pill formation here, there are so many disciples of the seven sects.
If anyone can survive, then Han Li is naturally among them.
"On a!"
Yan Ruyan hooked Lin Mo's neck, her eyes full of charm: "I spread the news here on purpose!"
"Just to let the seven sects form pills to kill him!"
Hearing this, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, couldn't help pinching Yan Ruyan's white chin, and said with a smile: "You are really planning well!"
"But if it wasn't me, would you have survived?"
Although Yan Ruyan is a monk in the Dan formation stage, her breakthrough time is still short.
Even the natal magic weapon hasn't been made yet.
"There is a short-distance teleportation array here. When the time comes, I will choose some Yan family confidants to escape from this place!"
Yan Ruyan's supple body touched Lin Mo from time to time.
It's incredibly smooth and has a pleasant aroma.
"I see!"
Feeling Yan Ruyan's delicate body, Lin Mo felt hot in his heart. He directly picked up Yan Ruyan and strode into the stone palace.
At the same time, Li Huayuan, who was several miles away, was staring at a dark cave below.
"found it!"
Li Huayuan snorted coldly, stared at the black cave, and directly raised his right hand.
"Buzz buzz!"
As a buzzing sound sounded, a red sword was engulfed in flames.
From a distance, it looks like a fire dragon.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Before the flame magic sword fell, a shrill whimpering sound was heard.
A dark ghost suddenly emerged from the cave.
His whole body was covered with biting black fog.
It clashed with the flame dragon.
"Boom!"
As a roar sounded, the two were instantly enveloped in a cloud of black smoke.
"Silver-armored Horned Python!"
He patted the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand and saw a silvery white shadow flash past.
A huge silver python, more than twenty feet long, appeared in front of him.
The huge black horn on its head is even more ferocious and terrifying, attracting special attention.
"Why bother pretending?"
Li Huayuan looked up into the thick black fog and waved his right hand.
The crimson magic weapon sword has returned to the front of the body, staring at the black rock below, shouting loudly: "Come out!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
As sharp laughter sounded, a bloody figure flew out from below.
He is holding a bone tower with ghosts all over it.
The visitor was short, with a bare head, and his inverted triangular eyes stared directly at Li Huayuan.
"Mid stage of pill formation!"
Li Huayuan's heart tightened as he felt the strength of the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the alchemy stage in front of him.
Both of them are monks in the middle stage of forming pills, so it is obviously not that easy to kill them.
"We have to fight hard!"
Li Huayuan opened his mouth, shook the ring of flesh on his chin, and said, "You dare to come out!"
"Why don't I dare?"
The bald man looked deeply at Li Huayuan, the light shining in the white bone flag in his hand.
Blood-red ghosts flew out of it.
Looking at the dark wind from a distance, it is extremely scary.
"Is this the pill-forming monk?"
Han Li, who was several miles away, looked at the movement in the distance and opened his mouth, looking very shocked.
"Han Li, go and hold those two people back!"
"Leave these two to me!"
Chen Qiaoqian stared at the two disciples in the early stages of foundation building in front of them, with a long blue sword flying beside her.
Holding a defensive talisman in his left hand.
After spending a long time with Lin Mo, Chen Qiaoqian became more cautious unconsciously.
There will be a backup plan unconsciously when doing things.
"Yes! Senior Sister Chen!"
Han Li looked at Chen Qiaoqian and couldn't help but mutter: "Didn't I just reach the late stage of foundation building last month? How come you broke through the false elixir stage so quickly?"
Compared to the fierce battle between several people, Lin Mo was also experiencing a hard battle at this time.
Drops of fragrant sweat slipped from Yan Ruyan's forehead, and she lay obediently in Lin Mo's arms.
Now he is much more well-behaved.
Lin Mo gently patted Yan Ruyan's hair and said with a smile, "What? It's not possible anymore?"
"Your cultivation has become so powerful that I can't stand it anymore!"
Yan Ruyan panted, slowly put on her clothes, looked back at Lin Mo, and asked, "By the way, what is the strength of the other Dan-formation monk you are leading this time?"
"Mid stage of pill formation!"
Lin Mo looked at Yan Ruyan and asked, "What?"
"I might have to trouble you to take action!"
Yan Ruyan half-knelt beside Lin Mo, lowered her head to clean up the remaining traces.
"Tricky?"
Lin Mo gently touched Yan Ruyan's hair and asked back.
"Not really!"
Yan Ruyan shook her head and explained: "That Taoist Xu has many means of escape."
"This person often suppresses our Yanjiabao monks openly and secretly!"
"If we don't kill them, it will be much more difficult for our Yan family to rise in the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
Listening to Yan Ruyan's words, Lin Mo nodded.
"By the way, do you have the identity certificate of a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect in the Danjie Stage?"
After all, there are two Dan-formation stage monks here.
It would not be justified if he went back empty-handed.
"How many you want?"
Yan Ruyan was smart and naturally knew that this was going to be used as a military merit.
On the Ghost Spirit Gate side, the jade tokens of the seven sects are also used as military merit points.
"several?"
The moment he heard this, Lin Mo's eyes flashed with light.
There seems to be a loophole in this.
"These are all made within the sect, and I still have seven or eight on hand!"
Yan Ruyan shook her right hand and saw seven golden skull identity certificates appearing on the bed.
"This is nearly three thousand military merit points!"
Lin Mo's eyes flashed with joy and he said quickly: "Give them all to me!"
"Uh-huh!"
Yan Ruyan nodded and then said: "Then shall we set off now?"
"The battle among the monks in the alchemy stage will not end so quickly!"
Lin Mo smiled slightly, hugged Yan Ruyan's body, and said lightly: "Wait a little longer!"
…
The time of a stick of incense.
At this time, the battle between Li Huayuan and Xu Daoren had reached a fever pitch.
The Bone Tower, which was originally filled with gloomy energy, now only has 30% of its soul left.
Taoist Xu's face turned slightly pale, and it was obvious that his spiritual power had been greatly consumed.
Li Huayuan, on the other hand, felt uncomfortable at this time.
The silver-armored horned python under the seat had a large wound on its belly. As its body twisted, bright red blood kept dripping from the wound.
His crimson magic sword is also dim in color.
You must know that Li Huayuan has a body of three yangs, and he has never suffered such a loss in the same stage of the battle.
"what's your name!"
Li Huanyuan took a deep look at Taoist Xu opposite him and couldn't help but ask.
"Remember, the person who killed you is called Xu Qing!"
Xu Daoren sneered and suddenly cut his right hand, and bright red blood kept dripping from his palm.
Falling on the pale white bone tower.
Then he saw the white bone tower shining with red light, and the ghost inside let out a shrill scream.
It melts at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It turned into a thick blood-red fog.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The ghost with peak foundation strength suddenly appeared behind him.
He opened his mouth and waited for Taoist Xu to feed him.
"call out!"
Xu Daoren sneered, and then threw the blood ball in his hand into the ghost's mouth.
In just an instant, the originally pitch black ghost turned blood red.
Two blood-red sharp horns grew on the top of the head, turning into a bull's head.
"Buzz buzz!"
A buzzing sound sounded, and a thick bloody fog wrapped around the body.
"Elixir Formation Period!"
Li Huayuan's eyes narrowed as he looked at the blood-cow ghost whose strength had temporarily broken through to the pill-forming stage.
At this time, most of the spiritual power in his body has been consumed, and he is obviously no longer an opponent.
"It seems the only option is to escape!"
A hint of gloom flashed in Li Huayuan's eyes, and he looked not far away: "It would be great if that boy could come to help!"
Thinking of this, wisps of light red spiritual power wrapped around Li Huayuan, and he turned around.
"call out!"
As a sound broke through the air, Li Huayuan turned into a shadow and fled into the distance instantly.
"Ran?"
Looking at Li Huayuan's back, Taoist Xu sneered: "The disciples of the Seven Sects are nothing more than that!"
"call out!"
An ice glass sword flame suddenly appeared in front of Xu Taoist.
Biting frost kept pouring out of the ice glass sword flames.
It was as if the entire air was completely frozen.
"Is there anyone else?"
Xu Taoist's expression changed slightly and he quickly ran away behind him.
The blood bull ghost beside him roared and rushed towards the ice glass sword flame.
The biting frost exploded the moment Fang Yi touched the blood cow ghost.
The powerful ice energy directly froze it into a huge piece of blood-colored ice.
Lin Mo didn't like procrastination, so he caused an ice glass sword flame to explode.
It is powerful enough to rival a full-strength strike from a Dan-forming monk.
The blood cow ghost instantly understood the strength of the early stage of pill formation.
Behind him, Taoist Xu stared wide-eyed as he watched the blood-cow ghost turn into fragments the size of a palm with the ringing bells.
"how come!"
Although the blood bull ghost is not very powerful, it is not capable of killing him with just one move.
Just when he was surprised, an ice glass sword flame came to Xu Daoren.
This time there was no resistance from the blood bull ghost.
The sharp ice glass sword flames poured directly into Xu Taoist's body.
His body froze in place, turned into a piece of blue ice, and died tragically on the spot.
"Finish!"
Lin Mo shook his right hand, and a storage bag on his waist was already held in his hand.
After consuming an ice glass sword flame, he killed a disciple of the ghost spirit sect in the middle stage of pill formation.
worth.
Following the tragic death of Taoist Xu, the expressions of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage who were stubbornly resisting not far away changed drastically.
He quickly turned around and fled into the distance.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two sharp sounds broke through the air in succession, and Han Li and Chen Qiaoqian flew in from a distance.
As he got closer, Han Li also saw Lin Mo's face clearly.
"Isn't this the disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect that I met in Yanjiabao last time?"
"How come you are now a monk in the elixir-forming stage!"
Han Li's eyes narrowed and he was very shocked.
If Chen Qiaoqian was very surprised that he was a monk at the fake alchemy stage, then Lin Mo, who had reached the alchemy stage, was already shocked.
"Senior Lin!"
Han Li cupped his hands towards Lin Mo, a trace of respect flashing in his eyes.
"Have all the demonic disciples in the foundation-building period been dealt with?"
Lin Mo looked at Chen Qiaoqian and asked.
"Uh-huh!"
Chen Qiaoqian nodded: "All the foundation-building demon monks in the south that I am responsible for have been dealt with!"
"Now let's look at the Hidden Moon Sect in the canyon to the north!"
Lin Mo nodded slightly, originally thinking that there were a lot of foundation-building monks here.
Nichengxiang was a trap set by Yan Ruyan for Xu Taoist, so naturally he would not bring too many foundation-building disciples.
There are only a dozen of them.
The number is even less than the twenty disciples of the seven sects.
"You guys find a safe place to wait for me!"
"I'll finish it off!"
Lin Mo waved his right hand, and the divine wind boat flew out of the storage bag, turned into a green shadow, and disappeared in front of the two of them.
In front of the stone palace.
Yan Ruyan, who was wearing a red dress, looked at Lin Mo who had returned and said with a smile: "Thank you!"
"Why do we need to see each other outside of each other?"
Lin Mo gently touched Yan Ruyan's face and whispered: "But if Taoist Xu dies, you have to leave early!"
"We can only see you later!"
Yan Ruyan lay in Lin Mo's arms, very reluctant to let go.
"There's still a long time to come!"
Lin Mo stroked Yan Ruyan's hair and gently leaned to her ear: "I like the look you prepared this time. I hope that when we meet again next time, you will already be the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"
"Uh-huh!"
Yan Ruyan's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, although she didn't know why Lin Mo liked such embarrassing things.
But since Lin Mo likes it, Yan Ruyan will try her best to satisfy him.
"gone!"
Yan Ruyan looked deeply at Lin Mo, her eyes full of reluctance.
Then he bit his jade-like lips, turned around and flew into the stone palace.
"Buzz buzz!"
As soon as Fang stepped into the stone palace, the entire stone palace emitted a dazzling white light for hundreds of years.
The light was dazzling and instantly enveloped Yan Ruyan.
With a "whoosh" sound, Yan Ruyan instantly disappeared in front of Lin Mo.
"gone!"
Lin Mo shook his head slightly. If it weren't for the smell of Yan Ruyan at the corner of his mouth, it would have been a bit unreal.
time flies.
As the sun rises slowly, it falls on the rugged rocks.
The steep canyon is illuminated clearly.
The smell of blood was strong in the canyon at this time.
Lin Mo shook his head slightly, looked at the sixteen foundation-building monks standing in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.
In this sneak attack, the Seven Sects had the advantage in strength and timing.
But there are still four foundation-building monks who died here.
Really, things are impermanent, life and death are determined by destiny.
Lin Mo shook his head, looked at the sixteen foundation-building monks, and said, "If there is nothing missing, go back!"
The light green kamikaze boat landed in front of him.
"Qiaoqian, come up!"
Lin Mo glanced at Qiao Qian, who looked a little pale, and pointed at the divine wind boat that was spacious enough to be used as a bed.
A trace of red cloud flashed across Chen Qiaoqian's earlobe and slowly landed on the divine wind boat.
Although Chen Qiaoqian in the fake elixir period is the strongest among so many people, her upright character suffers too much.
If it weren't for the words and deeds of these days, I would have learned to protect myself first.
Maybe it will be even more embarrassing.
"call out!"
The divine wind boat turned into a blue shadow and disappeared in front of everyone.
The remaining foundation-building period disciples looked at each other in shock.
"Senior Sister Qiaoqian is so lucky that she was chosen by this Master who is in the Dan Formation stage!"
"Is it possible that you want to accept her as your apprentice? But she is not from a sect!"
"Apprentice? Haha? Taoist monks are the ones, right?"
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