Chapter 67: The Heavenly Dragon Meeting

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"Yunmo!"

Feeling that the rioting energy in his body calmed down, Li Qiuran suddenly came back to his senses and turned around to see Yun Mo, who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"This is the Qi-Returning Pill. You swallow it first to restore your Qi. I will help you deal with these two people." Yun Mo said, taking out a Qi-Returning Pill from the ring and handing it to Li Qiuran, then stood In front of her, she looked at the two figures rushing towards her.

Only then did Li Qiuran recover from the joy of meeting Yun Mo. She was on the run now. Before she could put the Qi Restoration Pill in her mouth into her mouth, she said anxiously to Yun Mo: "Yun Mo, let's run away quickly. The people who are chasing me are very powerful. They are Huayuan monks. You saved me quite a lot." So we offended them, and before they fully chased us, we still had a chance to escape."

While speaking, Li Qiuran had gathered her true energy and rushed towards the distance, which showed her eagerness to escape.

But to Li Qiuran's expectation, she had already rushed out some distance. Both Yun Mo and the boy beside Yun Mo seemed to have not heard her words, standing there blankly like wooden figures. Look at the two people who are about to come over.

Yun Mo naturally heard what Li Qiuran said, but he didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, he carefully observed the two people who were about to reach him.

With just one glance, Yun Mo realized that these two people were not simple. One of them was at the seventh level of Huanyuan, and the other was at the ninth level of Huayuan. But this was the first time that Yun Mo could feel the stern and stern aura of the Huayuan cultivator. This was not an ordinary Huayuan cultivator.

At the same time, the black robes worn by the two people were obviously of the same standard, with golden embroidery engraved on them, giving off an aura of nobility.

After feeling it carefully, Yun Mo discovered that the robes the two of them were wearing turned out to be top-quality magic weapons.

These two people are not ordinary people, they should be disciples of a certain force.

When Li Qiuran saw that his pursuer was already standing in front of Yun Mo, she sighed and ran back. Li Qiuran is not the kind of person who chooses to abandon his friends and companions in order to survive. What's more, Yun Mo once saved her life and rescued her from the abyss of slavery. In this situation, if she abandoned Yun Mo, she would be worse than a beast.

"This sister can handle it." Mo Wuhen saw Li Qiuran turning back and said with a smile, with appreciation in his eyes.

Yun Mo also saw Li Qiuran returning from the corner of his eyes, and he understood why Mo Wuhen said she could handle it. If Li Qiuran really left him and Mo Wuhen and ran away, although Yun Mo would help stop the two of them, Li Qiuran would be just strangers to him from now on.

Fortunately, Li Qiuran came back and chose to advance and retreat with them, living and dying together.

When the two came to Yun Mo, the male cultivator from the seventh level of Huayuan quickly ran behind them and blocked their escape route.

"Did you blow away my sleep lock?" The ninth-level Huayuan male cultivator standing in front of Yun Mo took the triangle lock that had fallen aside in his hand, and then stared at Yun Mo with cold eyes. He spoke.

"Qiuran, who are they and why are they chasing you?" Yun Mo ignored the male cultivator in front of him and asked Li Qiuran next to him.

With her escape route completely blocked, Li Qiuran knew that it would be difficult for her to escape today, but she didn't have much fear in her heart. After all, it was just reincarnation.

The only thing that made her feel guilty was that it involved Yun Mo and the boy next to him. Although she didn't know why Yun Mo asked such an irrelevant question in such a catastrophic situation, she answered Yun Mo's question seriously.

"They are members of the Tianjiao Society in Liuguang City. The people of the Tianjiao Society were secretly searching for those female casual cultivators with no background in Broken Green City. Unfortunately, I was caught. When I was transported to Liuguang City, I found out that we were arrested. Anyone who arrives will become the training cauldron of the young master of the Tianjiao Society. Later, I escaped with the help of a sister. In order to keep it secret and because they could not find other female cultivators to fill my vacancy, I was They chased them all the way." Li Qiuran said with a hateful tone.

"You are looking for death..." After hearing Li Qiuran's words, the male cultivator who had asked before heard a murderous intent flash in his eyes, and at the same time, he took out a spear in his hand.

"Originally, when I saw that you could repel my sleepy lock, I kept your thoughts in mind. After all, our target has always been that woman. But now that you know the secret of my Tianjiao Society, I won't let you stay. ,go to hell!"

While the male cultivator spoke, dozens of gun shadows rolled up from the spear in his hand and rushed towards Yun Mo.

These dozens of gun shadows all carried an extremely cold aura, and they condensed into an icy gun screen in an instant, almost sealing off all of Yun Mo's movement space. Under this cold aura , it seems that even the surrounding air is solidified.

Yun Mo shuddered subconsciously, looking at the barrage of gunfire, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes. If he hadn't been able to break free from the cold that penetrated his bones with his strong spiritual will, the result waiting for him would have been to turn into ice slag under this screen of gunfire.

This was obviously a very powerful spear skill, but unfortunately it wasn't strong enough for him to break free.

Naturally, Yun Mo would not notice that his magic skills could not be restrained. With a flip of his right hand, the Dark Flame Sword appeared in his hand and slashed at the gun screen in front of him.

Seeing that Yun Mo could actually take out a long knife under his gun screen, the pupils of the male cultivator who fired the gun screen suddenly shrank, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. As a spear cultivator who has practiced Buddhism for nearly a hundred years, he deeply understands how powerful his spear screen is. Not to mention Huayuan cultivators, even ordinary Alchemy cultivators have difficulty breaking free from it.

But what does he see now? A monk who is only at the seventh level of Huayuan can actually break away from his gun screen, and can he still take action?

Yun Mo didn't hold back and directly used the Wentian Sword.

The Wentian Sword also rolled up dozens of sword lights and then condensed into a screen of swords and blasted towards the screen of spears. As soon as the two came into contact, not only was there no earth-shattering sound, but it was eerily quiet, as if the two had missed each other.

But soon, the male cultivator's expression changed, because he felt an extremely violent killing force. Under this killing force, it seemed that he would be torn into pieces in the next moment!

"Boom!"

After a quiet breath, the gun screen was reduced to crumbs directly under Yun Mo's Wentian Sword Screen, and then the Wentian Sword Screen directly covered the male cultivator.

"puff!"

Like fireworks exploding, a dazzling mist of blood rose from the male cultivator's body. After the blood mist dissipated, the male cultivator still looked human. The flesh and blood all over his body seemed to have been cut to pieces by thousands of knives, hanging in pieces on his body, and the top-quality magic weapon robe he wore had been reduced to pieces. .

Also because of this top-quality magic weapon robe, the male cultivator's physical body was not torn into pieces by the direct sword curtain, but this did not change the fact that he was dead.

Because there was an extremely ferocious knife edge on his head, and it was this knife edge that took away his life.

Except for Mo Wuhen, who knew Yun Mo's strength, everyone present was shocked and looked at Yun Mo with frightened eyes.

Li Qiuran opened his mouth in surprise and looked at the male cultivator who was killed by Yun Mo with a single blow. His eyes were filled with shock and shock.

The other male cultivator who blocked their retreat reacted instantly. Without even looking at his dead comrade, his body turned into a black shadow and fled towards the distance. A trace of blood flashed on the spot, which was obviously burning. The essence and blood.

He understood that with Yun Mo's method, killing him was like killing a chicken, and he dared to block his way out. He really didn't know how the word "death" was written.

Yun Mo looked at the other person's escaping shadow with a sneer on his lips. If he let this person escape, then he really wouldn't have to mess around.

Without any hesitation, Yun Mo concentrated the Wentian Sword Qi on the Mingyan Saber, and then threw the Mingyan Saber in his hand like a javelin.

"boom!"

With a roar, the male cultivator turned into blood mist directly under the Mingyan Blade.