Following this cold voice, Yun Mo turned around and looked behind him. At some point, two figures appeared not far behind him.
A young man with a feminine appearance wearing a white robe and a bald one-eyed old man.
Yun Mo knew that the young man said the previous words, but he didn't pay any attention to this young man. His mere cultivation of the fourth level of Qi Entrainment didn't deserve his too much attention, so he solved it with a casual wind blade.
However, Yun Mo was extremely energetic about the one-eyed old man beside the young man. This old man was a monk in Huayuan Realm.
Yun Mo carefully recalled the memories of the young man and the old man in his mind, without any impression.
In other words, it was their first meeting, but from what the young man said before, he knew that these two people were here to cause trouble for him.
However, if this young man thinks that he can defeat him by relying on this old man in Huayuan Realm, then he can only say, young man, you are overthinking.
Not to mention that he is now at the sixth level of Qi Entrainment and has learned the first two swords of the "Seven Swords of Fire Killing". Even he before did not have any fear or timidity in his heart.
He was able to escape from Huayuan realm once with the third level of Qi Qi cultivation, and now he is at the sixth level of Qi Qi cultivation. If he could be manipulated by that Huayuan elder, he wouldn't have to practice anymore.
What's more, Yun Mo really wanted to test the power of the first and second swords of Yansha at this moment. If the young man in front of him really came to trouble him, then it would be a rare target for him to try his moves.
"Aren't you afraid?" The young man looked at the calm Yun Mo with a very strange look on his face. He had already learned about Yun Mo's cultivation from Uncle Lei. He was a young monk at the sixth level of Qi Guiding.
And a Qi-inducing monk didn't have the slightest fear when facing a monk in Huayuan realm? Ignorance or fearlessness?
"Why should I be afraid? I would like to ask why my friend said before that I couldn't enter the Chihuang Forest. Is it possible that you two are trying to stop me?" Yun Mo smiled faintly and asked.
"Humph, I want to ask you, did you buy a female slave before? Hand her over so that you can die a good death." The young man smiled coldly and said in a condescending and threatening tone. It seemed that Yun Mo would be treasonous if he didn't hand over the slave girl he mentioned.
"Female slave? You mean Li Qiuran?" Yun Mo said in surprise. As his mind was spinning, he didn't know that this young man was the one who destroyed the Li family. According to Li Qiuran, this young man seemed to be named Zhang Ximing.
Yun Mo also knew that the person behind it was the Li family's Tiandan scroll. After knowing that Li Qiuran had slipped through the net, why wouldn't he let it go? I just didn't expect it to come so quickly.
"Yes, it's her, hand her over." Zhang Ximing said eagerly, as if Li Qiuran was a very important person to him.
"You're a step too late. I've already asked Li Qiuran to leave." Yun Mo patted his head and said with a pityful tone.
"What? Where did she go?" Zhang Ximing asked immediately.
"Why should I tell you? If there is nothing else, I will leave first." After Yun Mo said this, he turned around and entered the Chihuang Forest.
"Huh? Want to leave? Uncle Lei stopped him." As soon as Zhang Ximing finished speaking, the one-eyed old man who was standing next to him appeared in front of Yun Mo and stopped him.
Yun Mo looked at the old man who stopped him, his expression unchanged, "What? You two regard Chihuang Forest as your home, and no one can enter it?"
When he finished saying this, Yun Mo's right hand was already on his waist. As long as the old man showed even a hint of murderous intention, he would strike violently.
After learning about Li Qiuran's life experience, Yun Mo had a premonition that one day people from the Zhang family would find him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. Since they will meet sooner or later, it is not a bad idea to take action now. Even with this old man from Huayuan Realm around, it would be very easy for him to kill Zhang Ximing on the side.
Even if he couldn't defeat the old man in the end, there was the Red Desert Forest behind him. As long as he escaped into it, he didn't believe that the old man could hold him.
"Hmph, you are leaving in such a hurry. You obviously have something on your mind, and the way I look at you seems to know me? Did Li Qiuran tell you? So the Heavenly Pill Scroll is on you?" Zhang Ximing stepped forward. Come on, he analyzed it in his mouth, and finally his eyes burst out with light, and he looked at Yun Mo with burning eyes.
"It's a joke. We've never met before. How could we know you? As for the Heavenly Pill Scroll? I don't know what it is. I'm leaving now. If you stop me, don't blame me for the sharp sword in my hand!" Yun Mo said At the same time, he took steps to bypass the one-eyed old man.
"Uncle Lei, destroy this boy. I want to see if he still dares to talk to me like this when he is kneeling in front of me and wailing..." Zhang Ximing said with a gloomy face and full of murderous intent.
As the second young master of the Zhang family, he has lived for so many years, and no one has dared to disobey his orders or refuse to give him face, which greatly affects his happy mood.
Even for the mustache from the Chihuang Auction House, he asked Uncle Lei to find him later and kill him. He even took out his soul and burned it with real fire for several days, leaving him completely shattered in pain.
The Yun Mo in front of him looked like a casual cultivator with no background. He dared not give him face as the second young master of the Zhang family. He was obviously tired of living.
The old man was obviously a loyal servant. As soon as the young man finished speaking, his whole body burst out with energy. He raised his hand to grab Yun Mo in front of him, obviously wanting to pinch Yun Mo's neck like a chicken. Pinch him up.
Yun Mo himself had the idea of taking action. Now that the old man chose to take action, he directly made a move with his right hand. A silver long sword instantly appeared in his hand, and an extremely hot sword energy slashed towards it with an indomitable killing blow. The old man grabbed it.
When the old man saw Yun Mo taking out the silver sword, his expression changed. He didn't expect that the ant in front of him could have a high-grade magic weapon. Even he couldn't handle the Qi-inducing monk with a high-grade magic weapon easily, and even he couldn't handle it easily. What's more, this person seems to have used sword skills?
No, it seems that this person has not refined this long sword yet? Uncle Lei immediately discovered that there was no trace of refining on the silver sword. A high-grade magic weapon that has not been refined by monks cannot exert its power by three-tenths.
If this person wants to use an unrefined long sword to block his grasp, it can only be a daydream.
"boom……"
The long sword hit the old man's grip, making a dull collision sound. After a moment of stalemate, the old man was forced back by Yun Mo's sword.
To the old man's surprise, Yun Mo not only blocked his attack, but also struck him directly in the chest with a small amount of sword light condensed from the long sword. Because he was blocked, the sword light that struck just tore the surface of his skin, leaving a mark, not even a slight injury.
"Such a powerful Qi..." At this moment, the old man could see that Yun Mo was not blocking with a magic weapon, but simply relying on the condensed sword light of Qi to block his grasp.
At this time, he no longer thinks that Yun Mo is just a sixth-level practitioner of Qi-entraining. With this kind of Qi, he can be said to be in the Huayuan realm. However, he also knew that Yun Mo was definitely not in the Yuan Transformation state, because he could see that Yun Mo's true energy was still very fragmented and had not been transformed into true energy, a proper Qi-entraining cultivator.
But even if this person is not at the sixth level of Qi Entrainment, for him, it just requires a little more concentration and effort.
Under Huayuan there are all ants.
The old man thought in his heart that his movements were not slow. After being repelled, he jumped towards Yun Mo again, raised his hand and grabbed it again.
Looking at Uncle Lei who was like an eagle catching a chicken, Yun Mo also had a strange look on his face. His first claw was repelled by him, but he still dared to do this.
How much do you not take him seriously? Do you really think that the Huayuan realm is invincible?
Today he wanted to see if, in the world of cultivation at the first level of the first realm, the monks in the Qi-entraining realm were really unable to fight against the Huayuan realm.
"Yanlang!"
Yun Mo slashed forward and used the first sword of Flame Killing. A sword energy with a scorching aura burst out directly to meet the old man's claw. Although Yun Mo's Flame Wave Sword hadn't come into contact yet, the hot aura had already reached the old man. At this moment, he felt as if he was in a sea of fire, surrounded by gushing waves of flames.
And this is where the murderous intent of Yan Lang lies. When the monks who are trapped in it want to break away from the Yan Lang, little do they know that the real murderous intent lies behind them. After breaking free, not only can they not escape, but they will directly face the murderous man. Sword energy storm.
What a strong sword.
The old man was a Huayuan monk after all, and he could see Yan Lang's murderous intention at just one glance.
First, he shocks the enemy's mind with the hot sword energy, and then kills him with the sword energy storm. This sword may really hurt him if he is not at the Huayuan realm, but to him, it is just a toy.
Without paying any attention to it, the old man turned his claws into fists and hit the sword that Yun Mo had struck with one punch. The moment he made contact, the old man's face showed disdain. As expected, although this sword was powerful, it was not for him. It's still a little short of fire. If this person's strength is like this, then he will have no chance of survival...
wrong! When the old man took Yun Mo's Yanlang Sword, he suddenly discovered a problem in his heart. When he took the sword, he didn't feel the sword energy explosion he expected, and he easily repelled the sword blade. According to his idea, this sword will burst out with powerful sword energy after he breaks through the sword force and touches the blade. Only by blocking this brewing sword energy can he really block the sword, but now , he didn’t even feel the slightest trace of the sword energy bursting out?
A sense of danger surged into the old man's mind. The long sword that he had knocked back with a punch came back to kill him again, and the powerful murderous intention it brought about. Even after he felt it, his expression changed drastically, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. stand up!
"Hey, old man, let's have a taste of my master's mass killing!"
The old man looked at the sword slashed from the void, and knew in his heart that this was Yun Mo's real killing move. In his haste, he had no time to think, so he could only choose to punch out again. He didn't believe it, Yun Mo. He couldn't block Mo's sword.
As long as he blocks this sword, he will tear Yun Mo apart inch by inch with his own hands.
"Boom...click..."
The second sword of Yansha is inherited from the first sword, and the killing power of the two is naturally superimposed.
The power of this sword should not be underestimated. It directly cut off the old man's hand bones. Then the sword energy continued unabated and struck his chest, bringing up a cloud of blood mist and forming a terrifying line of blood. groove!
