"Ta Ling, don't be so stingy. I know what to do. Tell me what I want to find for you now," Bai Mo said with a smile.
"Hmph, now you know my benefits." Ta Ling muttered, but never dared to get mad at Bai Mo again, "Listen clearly to me. If you want to truly perfect the blood pattern of the blood pool, what you have to do next is It is important to find these things as soon as possible, seven-star pattern crystal, seabed blue stone, imperial jade, weeping blood chicken stone, exquisite tobacco..."
The more Bai Mo listened, the bigger his head got. This was simply crazy. Take out any of these things, they are all treasures of heaven and earth in Canglan interface, but now, the tower spirit actually wants to devour them all.
I've seen great ones, but I've never seen such great ones.
"Okay, I've written it down!" Bai Mo said.
The exchange with Ta Ling was completed in a short period of time. Although Bai Mo still wanted to know more secrets, now was not the time. Even though Sun Wugaan was killed, there were still five people standing on the street.
"Is it your turn? Tell me, which group are you from? Who sent you here?" Bai Mo turned around and asked coldly.
The remaining five monks huddled together under the leadership of the ninth-level spiritual master. They never thought in their wildest dreams that such an unexpected thing would happen to what they thought was a sure thing. Sun Wugaan, a spiritual master, would actually be killed by Bai Mo. Split in half at once.
When did spiritual warriors become so powerful?
But if they wanted to tell them who was behind the scenes, that was impossible. They knew that if they really told them, even if Bai Mo didn't take action in the end, they would not be able to escape Dragon Falling City, and what awaited them would be an even more cruel death. Way.
"Fight it! Come on!" the ninth-level spiritual monk said angrily.
"Fight? Do you think you are still qualified to fight?" Gu Lie sneered from the side and raised the corners of his mouth. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of several people, he rushed forward. While swinging down the heavy ruler, he swung the ruler on the spot. A level seven spiritualist fell to the ground.
Click!
There was a crisp sound of bones breaking. Gu Lie stepped on the opponent and asked with a sneer: "Do you want to tell me, who is behind the scenes?"
"Did not say!"
"You have backbone! I want to see if you all have backbone!" Gu Lie didn't even think about it, his eyelids didn't even twitch, he raised his right foot and stomped it hard. He stomped nine times in total, each time. The next time, all that was brought was the monk's tearful screams of agony.
The torture that seemed to be endured by the souls, to the ears of the other four people, felt as if they themselves were being tortured, and their whole bodies felt horrified.
Bai Mo and the other three stood nearby, and no one spoke. None of them were as skilled as Gu Lie in this method of interrogation. During the days of hanging around in the underground boxing ring, nothing else taught Gu Lie how to be perseverant and decisive. Mercy is deep in his bones.
As long as he is judged as an enemy, Gulie will not leave any room for action.
"You are really brave, why don't you tell me? Okay, then go to hell!" Gu Lie raised his right foot and hit the opponent's throat. With the last crisp cracking sound, a spiritual warrior seven The top monk was killed in this way.
"now you!"
Gu Lie raised his body, swept towards the second monk who was a seventh-level spiritual warrior, and rushed forward. Just when the other spiritual warriors were about to take action, Bai Mo had already rushed forward and swung several bloody slashes. He came out and directly killed two monks at the seventh level of the spiritual realm on the spot.
No! We can’t go on like this anymore, we must escape! Only by escaping can we have a chance to survive!
The remaining monk, who was a ninth-level spiritual master, had this thought in his mind. He just did what he said. He stood up and rushed towards Landai. In his opinion, Bai Mo and Gu Lie were already entangled, and Ximen was far away.
Only Landai is not a threat. As long as we can hold her as a hostage, everything will be fine.
"Little girl, just let me catch you without mercy!" The ninth-level spiritual monk mustered up all the strength in his body. After rushing out, his hands turned into claws and he was about to grab Lan Dai's shoulders.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt an instinctive sense of danger in his heart.
But just when this danger had just arisen, before he could make any evasive action, Landai's seemingly weak body suddenly burst out with a strong force. He just felt
His eyes blurred, and when he didn't know what to do, he felt a chill on his neck. Then he found that Landai's small hands had accurately locked his throat, and the suffocating force forced him to feel
My brain felt dizzy.
No? Why is this little loli so awesome?
Could it be that she is the most dangerous!
"You deserve to be unlucky for how dare you go to trouble Landai." Ximen laughed.
But this was the first time Gu Lie saw Landai take action. He never expected that Landai, who usually looked like a cute little lolita, would be so fierce. If it were him, he wouldn't dare to say that he could block it.
This claw.
"Why do you want to cause trouble for others? Really, do you want to bully others?" Lan Dai puffed up her mouth and shouted angrily.
Auntie, do you think I want to bully you? If I had known you were so perverted, I would never have come to trouble you even if I were beaten to death. This world is too scary, and a little loli can be so tough.
The ninth-level spiritual monk who was being strangled by the throat thought helplessly in his heart. He wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't. His face was frighteningly purple.
"You are talking!" Landai said crisply.
I want to talk, but you have to let me talk!
Just when the ninth-level monk was about to hold his breath, Bai Mo stepped forward and said, "Landai, let him go."
"Okay, let me go if you say so." Lan Dai let go without hesitation. The monk whose neck was strangled fell to the ground on the spot, but even if he was let go, he still had no possibility of moving.
Because just now, Lan Dai had inadvertently shattered his spiritual orifice. The broken spiritual orifice was not a question of whether it could be opened again, but a direct destruction of the monk's cultivation.
"I don't have that much time to spend here. Who sent you here?" Bai Mo said coldly.
"I say, I say! We are from the War Department of Jinfeng Mansion. We came here to intercept and kill you, because you are the ones who killed Master Sun Yuan."
"Sun Yuan? Who told you?" Bai Mo frowned.
"We only recognized them because our shop in Jinfeng Mansion received the scales of the silver ancient clam and the one-horned dragon centipede two days ago."
This is so!
Hearing this, Ximen couldn't help but show a guilty look on his face, "Bai Mo, this is all my fault. I didn't expect people from the Jinfeng Mansion to be able to identify our hands through the scales."
"This was an accident, no one would have thought of this." Bai Mo shook his head and swung down the hatchet, killing the monk in one stroke.
"It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first."
"Walk!"
Not long after Bai Mo and the others left the street, a few piercing sounds were heard, and several figures appeared in the area in an instant. The leader was Sun Yang from the Jinfeng Mansion, and those following him were from the Jinfeng Mansion. My guest is Pang Zhen.
"How could this happen? Didn't you say that you can capture them at your fingertips? How come the people who died were all members of our Jinfeng Mansion War Department?" Pang Zhen said in surprise.
"You bastard, you underestimated the enemy!" Sun Yang shouted with a gloomy face.
Sun Yang really underestimated the enemy this time. As the head of the Jinfeng Mansion War Department, he thought that he could accomplish this by just sending Sun Wuguan. Who would have thought that the result would be like this. Not only did Bai Mo and the others not be killed, but he himself So many people have died here. The most terrible thing is that I have to bear this loss. Otherwise, if the Jiqiao Mansion finds out that I actually touched Bai Mo at this time, I will definitely end up with him.
"Master, don't worry, what I promised you will be completed, and I will definitely force the antidote from Bai Mo's mouth." Sun Yang said coldly.
"What should we do now?" Pang Zhen asked.
"Let's go back first. Aren't they going to the Forest of Silence? Hum, this time I will make sure they go without returning!" Sun Yang said harshly.
After saying that, Sun Yang waved his hand, and the war monks who followed him cleaned up the dead bodies of Sun Wuguan and others and left like lightning. The streets that were bloody just a moment ago were back to what they were before in the blink of an eye. Except for the occasional The exposed dried blood stains, if you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to find that a major assassination occurred here.
After Bai Mo and others returned to their residence, they quickly used the seven-star elixir for Ximen. Bai Mo even took out a few blood beads. As the weakest one among them, Ximen must improve his cultivation in the shortest possible time. Because, otherwise it can only become a burden.
Ximen was self-aware of this, so he didn't say anything. He grabbed the seven-star elixir and blood beads and returned to the room to retreat. Although this attack was extremely dangerous, it was not completely without rewards. At least it was about life and death. The fierce battle on the edge made Ximen realize that he must seize this opportunity.
Landai and Gu Lie also said nothing and went back to their rooms to rest. Bai Mo sat in the yard and sorted out what happened today from beginning to end before letting out a heavy breath.
"Now that I have the tower spirit, it means that I have a peerless powerful person with me anytime and anywhere. I don't even have to look for the cultivation method. As long as I can make good use of the tower spirit, I can complete the cultivation as soon as possible. For a breakthrough.”
"Ta Ling, do you think these one hundred and eight spiritual orifices are really that magical?" Bai Mo asked with a smile after thinking about this.
"That's natural!" Ta Ling said loudly: "On a low-level interface like Canglan interface, you can only practice eighteen spiritual orifices. But if you know one hundred and eight spiritual orifices, even on a high-level interface, it is useless. Don't think about other skills. Just concentrate on practicing this one. You are now at the ninth level of a spiritual master and have opened the Yintang spiritual aperture. As long as you complete the breakthrough and become a spiritual master, I will be able to make you master. You open the first batch of thirty-six spiritual orifices."
Spiritual Master? Don't worry, I will make a breakthrough soon! A confident smile flashed on Bai Mo's face, but not long after this smile appeared, the words that Ta Ling said immediately made Bai Mo shake like thunder.
"Are you telling the truth?" Bai Mo asked in shock.