After the two monks, who were spiritual masters at the first level, were directly hit by the blade, the tower spirit did not take action. Their Bailian third-level weapons were all chopped into pieces. The result of the weapon breaking was that the two of them were instantly hit by the hatchet.
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The head is tilted!
Blood bursts!
"What's going on? Why did my hatchet change its shape?" Bai Mo asked in surprise.
The spiritual weapon that was originally in the shape of a hatchet began to change strangely as Bai Mo continued to input spiritual power. It was just a hatchet just now, but now it instantly turned into a horse-killing knife. The blade was sharp and sharp.
Not to mention, the weight of the knife also started to become heavier. If Bai Mo wasn't a barbaric cultivator, he might not be able to hold it.
"Ta Ling, what's going on?"
"Hey! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that your hatchet is actually a magic weapon. I almost missed it." Ta Ling exclaimed.
"What exactly is it?" Bai Mo asked.
"If I guessed correctly, the origin of this hatchet is definitely extraordinary. Although I don't know what it is, I know that this hatchet should be a spiritual weapon that is not weaker than the psychic level. Because only those who have reached the psychic stage
Only with spiritual weapons can we achieve the sealed form in front of us. As the monk's cultivation improves, the seal will be automatically released and the transformation into the second and third forms will be completed." Ta Ling said with a smile.
"So I found a treasure?" Bai Mo said in surprise.
"You think you have really found a treasure! And this treasure does not need to be filled with anything. As long as your cultivation level increases, it will spontaneously complete its form transformation." Ta Ling said.
"Haha, I knew that Old Man Ba would not give me a hatchet. I didn't expect it to be so powerful! I like this form of the horse-cutting sword very much. Since you completed the transformation in the Forest of Silence, then from now on
From now on, I will call you Nirvana!" Bai Mo laughed.
As if feeling Bai Mo's excitement, a faint light and shadow appeared from the sword's blade, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly.
"Nie Mie, let's go, follow me, I'll let you drink enough blood!" Bai Mo clenched his sword and left the cave with a few jumps. He appeared at the top of a tree and looked at the war monks swarming over.
He roared hard.
"Sun Yang, you vicious dog, do you want to capture me? Come on, I'll be waiting for you here. If you have the ability, come over and catch us!" After Bai Mo said that, he continued running towards the depths of the forest.
"It's Bai Mo, chase me!" Sun Yang shouted angrily as he looked at Bai Mo's leaving figure.
Swish!
As the shadows of the trees swayed, all the monks from the War Department of Jinfeng Mansion followed Bai Mo. The two monks from the Shadow Department who had just discovered the cave had been killed. No one knew about this place anymore, and naturally Sun Yang didn't know either. He just wanted to
To capture Bai Mo, as long as Bai Mo is captured, there is no need to worry about the others not showing up.
Bai Mo led the group of monks from the war department and ran for a long distance. After he was sure that he was far away from the cave, he stopped running. A sneer flashed across his face, and he held the sword and dodged to the dense forest on the left.
Bai Mo, who was running high-profile just now, disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Where are you?" Sun Yang shouted with a gloomy look.
"Master, Bai Mo couldn't be found after he escaped here. I think he must be hiding."
"Then what are you waiting for? Disperse according to the war team and find him for me." Sun Yang said loudly.
"yes!"
As the war department of Jinfeng Mansion, these monks are the best of the elite, and there are clear divisions into teams. Now these few hundred people are divided into ten teams, except for the two teams that stayed with Sun Yang to protect him.
, the remaining eight branches all spread out. They locked in eight directions and began a carpet-like search.
"Where do you think he can escape to? This is already the middle of the Silent Forest. Doesn't he know that if he runs around casually, he will encounter difficult monsters?"
"If that's the case, it would save us trouble."
"Bullshit, do you know? Our war department came here just to capture Bai Mo alive. Is a dead Bai Mo worth alarming so many of us?"
"I just said it casually!"
"Look for it quickly!"
"Wait a minute, I'm going to pee!"
Just when one of the spiritual masters in the team was standing by the tree and had just taken out the bird and wanted to pee, a breath of death fell from the sky. The aura was so powerful that it locked onto him almost in the blink of an eye.
Then, before he had any chance to shout, a cleaver pierced his throat accurately.
"First!"
Bai Mo's figure disappeared from the place like lightning, and before the other spiritual masters could take care of it, he detoured back to the side. With the tower spirit around, Bai Mo could easily simulate the aura in this forest. This pair of Bai Mo
In terms of assassination, it is simply a killer weapon.
There were a total of ten patrolling war monks in this team. Under Bai Mo's assassination, six died in an instant. Six of them were all second- and third-level spiritual masters, and the remaining four formed a mutual bond because they gathered together.
A square circle temporarily prevented Bai Mo from doing anything.
"What's going on? Why are they silent?"
"Something's wrong! Be alert!"
"Dead, they are all dead!"
By the time the leader of this team reacted, Bai Mo had already moved away. What he had to do now was to try his best to kill the war monks as quietly as possible. Compared with this goal, a head-on battle
, a hearty fight is not necessary.
Just kill each of these war monks, one by one.
This situation continued until an hour later, when Bai Mo quietly killed most of the monks from the four teams. The patrol teams of the war department who woke up sent alert alarms to each other. Although they did not know, Bai Mo was
How they did it, but it was precisely because they didn't know that made them feel even more frightened. You must know that among those killed, not only were low-level spiritual masters, but there were even several fourth-level spiritual masters among them.
"Master, we can't continue like this. We have to wait until dawn. Our people are killed by Bai Mo one after another. If this continues, we will no longer be able to stay in the Forest of Silence."
Sun Yang now feels indescribably aggrieved, and his heart is about to explode. What is this? He brought the strongest war department elites from Jinfeng Mansion here. Not only did he not catch Bai Mo, but he also watched helplessly.
He changed from a spiritual warrior to a spiritual master, and now he is even more wanton in assassinating his war monks.
This grudge has now been severed! Either Bai Mo dies or War Department dies!
"Send a signal to all the teams so that they don't have to withdraw. The monks in the team should take care of each other and don't give Bai Mo any more opportunities. We'll wait until dawn." Sun Yang said solemnly.
"yes!"
I have to say that it was very wise for Sun Yang to do this. If he really asked the teams to withdraw, it would give Bai Mo a chance. What he is waiting for now is the movement of each team. As long as anyone dares to move, he will have the opportunity to do it.
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But now the monks from each team formed a circle, blocking each other's backs and facing outward. This really made Bai Mo unable to make a move for a while, unless he risked being exposed.
"Do you want to fight a protracted war with me? Okay, then let's compare our patience!" Bai Mo simply had nothing to do, so he decided to go on like this. This kind of thing is great, it can improve his cultivation and make a fortune.
.As for the Purple Blood Bamboo Bamboo Shoots, he has the help of the Gold-Eating Rat Clan to find them. All he has to do is go and pick them when the time comes.
"Boy, the essence and blood of these spiritual masters are also a great tonic. They cannot be wasted like this. If they can be absorbed into the blood pool, they can also perfect the blood patterns. Moreover, the blood beads refined from the essence and blood of each spiritual master contain...
With the essence of his lifelong cultivation, refining it will be of great help to your improvement of cultivation." Ta Ling said.
"Don't worry, none of these spiritual masters can escape!" Bai Mo sneered.
call!
After Bai Mo locked a team, he followed him from a distance. When the other team stopped to rest, he jumped to a tree in the distance. Just when Bai Mo was about to take a rest, a flash of light flashed between his eyebrows.
There was a chilling aura. His body suddenly became tense, and he stood up suddenly, staring at the dark woods behind him, with a soul-stirring light bursting out of his eyes.