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After the monk smashed out the talisman, he gasped for a moment and flew out again immediately, cutting off the head of the Iron-Ring Crocodile.

Even Ye Mo admired the power of this Qi-training cultivator's flying sword. Ye Mo knew the thickness of the iron-ridged crocodile. Although the defense power of the iron-ridged crocodile was reduced to the lowest after being injured, it was still a very difficult thing to cut off the iron-ridged crocodile's head with one sword.

Ye Mo knew that the talisman used by this monk was at least a level five "big stone talisman". This guy took out a level five talisman to deal with an iron-spined crocodile, which shows that he had invested money.

After the Qi-Successful Cultivation Cultivator killed the Iron-Red Crocodile, he did not collect the materials and demon pills of the Iron-Red Crocodile. Instead, he walked to Ye Mo and looked up and down a few times, then said coldly: "Is it because you saw me dealing with the Iron-Red Crocodile, so you can be arrogant in front of me?"

After saying that, he didn't wait for Ye Mo to answer, and said indifferently: "For the sake of a sect, I will give you a life, leave your storage bag, and then use your dantian to get out of my arms."

He let himself get rid of his dantian and go to his arms. This is the Wanyao Mountain Range, which is no different from killing, but it was just not done by himself. But Ye Mo was not angry. In this place, whoever has the biggest fist speaks. If it is in the sect, these people are still a little worried, but in the Wanyao Mountain Range, dying is equivalent to dying in vain.

"By the way, my name is Li Bailin. Remember not to find the wrong partner when you take revenge in the next life." After the monk who had complete Qi training reported his name, the two Qi training disciples behind him who were collecting materials for the Iron-Ring Crocodile laughed.

"Senior Brother Li, you are so polite today." The Qi training monk who was collecting the skin of the Iron-Ring Crocodile immediately echoed.

It turns out that this guy is Li Bailin, the second-ranked person in the Zhengyuan Sword Sect Qi Training Realm Hall of Fame. Ye Mo secretly thought that this guy is indeed much more powerful than ordinary Qi Training Disciples, but it is not much trouble to kill him. But he also has an older brother named Li Baisen. I heard that he is at the peak of foundation building, so you have to be careful.

Ye Mo ignored Li Bailin, but looked at Tong Zhengxu, who did not say a word and did not leave, said indifferently: "If you want to grab the 'Purple Lotus', just grab the 'Purple Lotus'. Although the 'Purple Lotus' is precious, I didn't take it seriously..."

Before Ye Mo could finish his words, he was interrupted by Li Bailin. However, Li Bailin was not facing Ye Mo this time. Instead, he looked at Tong Zhengxu and said in a sequel: "Junior Brother Tong, you just told me that you offended the Iron-Red Crocodile because of the 'Bright Golden Lotus'. It turned out to be 'Bright Golden Lotus'. It turned out to be 'Purple Lotus', okay..."

After hearing the three words "Zi Ti Lian", the disciple who was collecting materials for the Iron-Red Crocodile Monster also stood up immediately and blocked Tong Zhengxu's way.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ye Mo immediately stopped talking. Although these people were not his opponents, in the cultivation world, anything could happen. It would be better to have less than more things. It would be possible to fight Li Bailin and Tong Zhengxu. Why do you have to do it yourself?

What's more, even Ye Mo was not sure about avoiding the level five talisman that Li Bailin had just come out.

"I underestimate you." Tong Zhengxu looked at Ye Mo coldly, then said to Li Bailin: "I got five 'Purple Lotus', but this is what I got with my life. Since Senior Brother Li met, I am willing to take out two and give them to Senior Brother Li."

Li Bailin was stunned for a moment. What is the "Purple Lotus"? It can be said that it is the best spiritual medicine for monks below the foundation building. Before he could do anything, Tong Zhengxu was willing to take out two for him.

But just after a second thought, Li Bailin understood what Tong Zhengxu meant. There were three people on his side, and although one of them was injured, there were still two, and he was definitely not the opponent of his side.

Besides, even if he is the only one, and he has two, he can easily kill Tong Zhengxu. In terms of combat effectiveness, Li Bailin believes that he is definitely not inferior to any cultivator in the Qi training stage. More importantly, his elder brother has already completed the foundation building and can set foot in the existence of the Golden Pill at any time, and is the first person in the Foundation Building Hall of Fame. In the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, who dares to oppose their brothers?

How could I let go of something like "Zi Ti Lian" when I met it? Li Bailin showed a sneer on his lips, shook his head and said coldly: "Junior Brother Li, for the sake of his fellow disciples, I don't want more of your things. And I will kill your opponent, but your "Zi Ti Lian" must be kept."

It seemed that Li Bailin's words were as expected. After hearing Li Bailin's words, Tong Zhengxu was not too surprised, but a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes. He nodded and reached out to take out a cloth bag.

Just when Li Bailin thought the cloth bag was going to be handed over to him, Tong Zhengxu suddenly threw the cloth bag to Ye Mo and said, "I snatched this thing from Ye Mo, and it's still the original owner."

Before Ye Mo could wait for the bag to fall into his hand, he immediately flew away and said, "This thing is not mine, whoever loves it will take it."

Tong Zhengxu's face changed when he saw Ye Mo's movements. His plan was that Ye Mo would take the things and run away, and then Li Bailin would chase Ye Mo so that he could run away.

But who knew that Ye Mo was like a ghost, and he even gave up without even taking the things and letting the bag fall to the ground. But the fact is already like this. Tong Zhengxu didn't have time to think too much, so he turned around and ran away.

But as soon as he stepped forward, Li Bailin's flying sword had already slashed at his back. Obviously, Li Bailin also understood what Tong Zhengxu meant.

Ye Mo looked at Tong Zhengxu who turned around and fought with Li Bailin, and sneered in his heart. He was sure that the small cloth bag was not "Purple Tilian".

Li Bailin's flying sword carried a sharp gold aura, and every time it passed by in the air, it would make a hissing sound. Ye Mo saw that Li Bailin's flying sword was different from him. His flying sword completely blocked the enemy with the power of true energy, while Li Bailin had a complete set of sword skills.

Under the control of Li Bailin, the flying sword flew up and down, like flying catkins everywhere, making people have nowhere to hide. Even Ye Mo gathered for more than a hundred meters and felt a trace of cold murderous aura.

Ye Mo's eyes gradually became solemn. When he was fighting with the Iron-Red Crocodile just now, Li Bailin didn't do his best at all. What does this guy mean? He has the ability to kill the Iron-Red Crocodile, so why do he still use talismans?

"Li Bailin, you didn't use all your strength just now..." Tong Zhengxu also saw Li Bailin's sword move, which was more than several times stronger than just now. Several sword marks were cut by Li Bailin's sword energy. The deepest one had already made the flesh turn outward, which seemed terrifying.

Li Bailin said coldly: "Tong Zhengxu, others don't know you, but I still don't know you Tong Zhengxu? If you can offend the Iron-Red Crocodile for a mere 'Rich Lotus', you should treat me Li Bailin as an idiot. Don't say that I, Li Bailin, didn't do my best just now, did you do your best? I'm afraid you will keep your energy and prepare to escape."

Tong Zhengxu glanced at Li Bailin and Ye Mo hatefully. He knew that today was in danger. But after a moment of glance, several wounds were added to his body.

At this moment, Tong Zhengxu suddenly approached Ye Mo, and said loudly while fighting: "Ye Mo, do you think Li Bailin will let you go after killing me? Even if you escape today, once he builds the foundation and worships the elder's disciple, his brother Li Baisen will also be the elder. Do you think you ran away?"

After hearing Tong Zhengxu's words, Ye Mo seemed to have believed Tong Zhengxu's words and suddenly sacred the flying sword.

Seeing Ye Mo sacred out the flying sword, a trace of joy flashed in Tong Zhengxu's eyes. As long as Ye Mo restrained Li Bailin, he could escape. Even if Ye Mo did not restrain Li Bailin, as long as he restrained another guy who blocked his way, he could still escape.

The monk who blocked Tong Zhengxu's way out saw Ye Mo sacrificing the flying sword, immediately turned his gaze to Ye Mo.

Tong Zhengxu quietly took out a talisman and knew that it was time to escape. He was about to sacrifice the talisman when he felt a chill in his dantian. Then he looked at Ye Mo in disbelief and the flying sword that had just passed through his dantian.

He couldn't figure out why Ye Mo attacked him instead of stopping Li Bailin with him? Is he really not afraid of death? Or did he think Li Bailin wouldn't kill him?

Even Li Bailin and his companions were stunned for a moment. They couldn't figure out why Ye Mo wanted to help them. You must know that even if Ye Mo helped him, he would still kill Ye Mo in the end.

But in a moment of stunned silence, Ye Mo had already passed Tong Zhengxu's body, took down Tong Zhengxu's storage bag, and threw it into his ring.

Li Bailin, who reacted, looked at Ye Mo's actions and suddenly laughed. He looked at Ye Mo and shook his head and said, "You are very brave. I don't know if you should be said to be ignorant and fearless, or you are very nervous. You dare to steal my things in front of me."

Ye Mo stared at Li Bailin sarcastically, "You mean I handed you this storage bag, and you won't attack me and let me leave?"

"You dream." After Li Bailin said that, he nodded to another Qi training cultivator. He was afraid that Ye Mo would have a escape talisman, so he suddenly ran away.

"Are you an idiot? Since I will give you the storage bag, I will inevitably fight. I will ask me to give you the storage bag. What are you not an idiot?" Ye Mo said sneered, and the flying sword in his hand suddenly brought several sword lights and surrounded the monk who came close to block his way.

The monk didn't take Ye Mo, who was at the eighth level of Qi training, seriously. When he saw Ye Mo still dare to resist, he snorted coldly and was about to seize Ye Mo's flying sword.

But the next moment, he felt like his whole body was bound. The powerful true energy made him unable to move at all, and countless sword lights had penetrated into his body.

"Building the foundation..." The monk just spit out two words, and his body was hit like a sieve by Ye Mo's sword light.

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