Death seems to be stranded in this dark jungle, like the night fog that comes with the wind and lingers for a long time.
The confusion and fear of the unknown enemy were entangled and wrapped through the cold bow and arrow, eating away at the remaining courage of this eleventh-level Qi Refining monk.
After witnessing the death of three Qi Refining monks, his reason instantly defeated his anger, and his body reacted quickly. He instinctively rolled forward, and his whole body was pressed tightly against the grass. Dare to make the slightest sound.
"Damn it! This man is so powerful, he can actually fire three bows in a row!"
The black-clothed monk was filled with shock and anger. He had been struggling in the world of cultivation for nearly fifty years, and finally reached the current state of cultivation. He deeply understood the meaning of not being aggressive when he should be cowardly.
As long as other people who were not deaf could hear the loud noise just now, he would hide here until the others arrived. He would use more people to attack the less people, and cut this kid who shot cold arrows into pieces!
But Chen Mo wouldn't give him this chance to hide. He put away his black long bow and dashed past the distance of a hundred feet with the help of Shadow Step, heading straight for the black-clothed monk!
"Huh? You actually gave up on shooting cold arrows and came here to die?!"
Naturally, such a big movement could not be hidden from the monks in black with their heads on the ground. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but be overjoyed!
The black-clothed monk guessed that after shooting three arrows, he naturally didn't have much energy left. He was running over just to get a surprise close-range effect. As soon as he thought this, he pressed down with his elbow to make his body bounce up, took out two golden gun talisman compilations from the storage bag, tore them into pieces and shot towards Chen Mo in the distance!
The news from Tang Fang said that he was a physical practitioner. He wanted to see how tough this physical practitioner was and whether he could withstand two mid-level attack spells!
Four golden spear points pierced towards Chen Mo. Chen Mo used the Panlong Wall as a barrier as he moved forward. When the spear hit it, it immediately turned into golden fragments and scattered all over the ground. It did not affect Chen Mo's speed at all. He took another breath. In a short time, he had reached a position thirty feet away from him!
"How is it possible? Physical cultivation can actually use magic weapons!"
The black-clothed monk's face changed drastically, and he misjudged the situation. He thought that this man's speed would slow down a bit if he dodged, so that he could prepare for the next attack. However, he did not expect that the result would be like this. It was already too late to retreat and cast spells. He gritted his teeth and took out the mid-grade magic weapon dagger to fight the enemy, and was ready to fight with him.
"I don't want to kill the enemy, as long as I can hold on for a while." The monk in black thought silently in his heart.
"Uh-huh!"
A dazzling white light flashed in front of his eyes, "No!" He subconsciously sensed the crisis of life and death, and hurriedly turned sideways to resist the cold light behind him. Just as he was about to fight back, a violent stinging pain suddenly came from his neck. The final picture of his life was fixed on an ordinary face.
"So young..."
Chen Mo was breathing heavily, and without having time to do anything else, he put the man's body into a storage bag, tore up three lower-level smoke talisman compilations, and disappeared into the heavy fog.
After more than a dozen breaths, the thirteenth-level Qi Refining monk named 'Madman' came belatedly. Looking at the three men who were shot, his face was so gloomy that it could drip water. At the same time, the remaining black-clothed monks The monks also arrived here. When they saw this scene, they all looked horrified and were suppressed and speechless!
Before the enemy's shadow could be seen, three monks on our side died inexplicably. I am afraid that the missing monk at the eleventh level of Qi Refining is probably in danger as well.
The madman only felt burning pain on his face, as if he had been slapped hard several times. As the leader of this operation, he was supposed to hit the few with more, but he was able to kill four monks. He couldn't help but feel that His face is extremely ugly!
He forcefully pulled out the black bow and arrow stuck on the corpse. The madman touched it and said in a deep voice, "The information is wrong! This person is a cultivator with both physical and mental skills!! Look there, Huang Ji's Golden Gun Talisman Compilation He was completely blocked by this person and smashed into pieces on the ground. Don’t scatter now! Continue the pursuit. If you find anything, notify him immediately. I will kill this kid with my own hands!”
"yes!"
The black-clothed monks nodded when they heard the words. They were several hundred feet apart. The remaining five Qi Refining Level 10 monks gathered into a group and spread out again in a fan shape, chasing Chen Mo's whereabouts.
At the same time, Chen Mo breathed heavily and rushed into a dense bush. He held two middle-grade spiritual stones in his hands and began to continuously absorb the spiritual energy in them. He just shot three arrows and blocked the black arrows. The monk's talisman compilation, coupled with the use of the third form of residual image to corrode the heart, was a heavy load on his body. Only by careful calculation could he walk out of the Green Demon Valley alive and intact.
"About 80% of the spiritual power in the body is left. After killing four, there are still nine left. The most dangerous one is the monk at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining. Now that they are on guard, my bow and arrow cannot defeat them by surprise... ." Chen Mo collected the spirit stone, silently thinking in his mind, quietly left here, quickly changed direction, and prepared to return to the cave!
Soldiers are deceitful, and Chen Mo must not let these people know his escape route.
Besides, he would never suffer such a loss if he was tricked by Chu Keqing. If he didn't take the ice muscle grass into his bag, he would be sorry for the risks he took here.
The dense forest is no longer quiet. Footsteps and shouts can be heard from time to time, sometimes far and sometimes near. Everything indicates that the madman and his team are trying their best to search for Chen Mo's traces.
"Report! No trace of the enemy found!" A monk at the tenth level of Qi Refining broke away from the gathering circle and rushed towards one of the black-clothed monks at the eleventh level of Qi Refining to report the situation.
The monk in black looked impatient: "If not, keep exploring! Whoever allows you to leave the team, go back and join Yang Hui and the others immediately!"
"yes!"
The black-clothed monk, who was also veiled, responded and suddenly shot out an ice-blue orb. The former was caught off guard and used his spiritual power to activate nearly a hundred ice picks. In just a moment, This monk at the eleventh level of Qi Refining was successfully attacked by him. Dozens of ice picks penetrated his body and pinned him to the ground. He was already dead and could no longer die.
After a successful blow, Chen Mo didn't dare to stop. He didn't even think about getting the storage bag. He disappeared into the night again in a few seconds.
When everyone arrived, they found only the monk in black who had become a bloody hole. The madman was so angry that he almost went crazy: "You bastard! What a courageous dog! He actually wore our clothes to sneak attack! I must cramp him." Peel off the bones! To relieve the hatred in your heart!!"
"Whoosh!"
Just as he was yelling, a sharp cold light penetrated incredibly quickly into the chest of a monk at the eleventh level of Qi Refining next to him, and blood spurted out!
The power of this bow and arrow is comparable to a full blow from the twelfth level of Qi Refining. It would take a lot of effort for even a lunatic to resist, let alone an unwary monk beside him. None of them thought that this boy was so courageous. After killing the person, he didn't run very far, and he still dared to continue sneak attacks and shoot arrows!
Of course, this blow also completely exposed Chen Mo's position. With his bowstring stretched to the full moon, he evacuated quickly, no longer hiding, and fled straight towards the cave!
"Chase!!"
The madman was desperate. He turned into an afterimage and chased away. If he didn't kill the little bastard with his own hands, he would still be punished by Chu Tianxing even if he returned alive!
He could not care about the death or injury of the monks at the tenth level of Qi refining, but not the monks at the eleventh level. Each one of them was a treasure washed by the Yi Ching. Three of them died in less than an hour, but the perpetrators He wasn't hurt at all, how could he accept this!
If it were an ordinary monk, faced with the pursuit of more than a dozen people, he would have been frightened and run away without a clue. But this man was actually able to cleverly defeat the enemy, and even dared to pretend to be one of their monks to assassinate him. , the strategy and calculation are not ordinary high!
"Follow me!"
If the madman is punished, they will not end well. The remaining six monks gritted their teeth and roared away, joining the team chasing Chen Mo.
The sky had completely darkened, and Chen Mo was galloping through the deserted wilderness, still frantically planning his next arrangement.
Flying is prohibited in the Green Demon Valley. It's not an express rule, but basically everyone who does so will die. With such a big target flying in the sky, whether it's a ferocious beast or a monk, who doesn't want to shoot it down and take advantage of it?
"The monk on the 13th level of Qi Refining really has this ability. The distance between me and him is shrinking little by little..."
Chen Mo didn't forget to glance behind him a few times as he galloped. If he could continue like this, the murderous intention behind him might have already arrived before he could even run into the cave to lay out his plans.
"Fight!"
Chen Mo took a deep breath. He still had nearly half of his spiritual power and could still fight. He took out a scarlet pill from the storage bag without hesitation, chewed it up and ate it. He spoke two words at the same time. The auxiliary Fu Zuan was attached to his body, and his figure stopped escaping in a flash, and faced the monk named Madman head-on!
"Little beast, I finally know that I can't escape..." The madman didn't hide the cold murderous intent in his eyes: "Should you kill yourself, or should I chop you into meat paste and feed it to the dogs!"
"Noisy!" Chen Mo yelled angrily and lunged towards the madman.
He is very aware of his situation. If this battle cannot be resolved quickly, it will be extremely detrimental to him both in terms of spiritual power and his subsequent pursuit, so the first move is a sharp killing move!
Chen Mo's body was filled with red light, like ripples on a lake, waving out in all directions. In an instant, the fairy sword also took on a fire element, covering the madman's range.
This was the power of his Suzaku hand to activate the Afterimage Corroding Heart Sword. The madman only felt the air tighten, and a rolling heat wave hit his face. The temperature suddenly rose, as if he was in an alchemy furnace. The figure paused slightly, and then took the short knife in hand. Falling in love with Chen Mo’s Shadow Splitting!
Twelve dexterous clones, mixed with fire palms that appeared from time to time, gained the upper hand as soon as the battle began. The madman's face darkened, and he took advantage of the break in the battle to take out a cloak from his storage bag and cover himself with it, and suddenly the flames burned. The feeling of being roasted was much smaller. With a little step under his feet, he broke Chen Mo's sword and retreated.
