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Chapter 264: Chicken Standing Cranes

Chapter 264: The chickens stand and the cranes can't see the sky clearly, and the white clouds can't be seen. A decapitated 'flying eagle' lies horizontally in the void. This is a relatively low time and space, filled with strong winds.

The pieces are raging out, like ferocious beasts rushing from ancient times, trying to devour the humans who have intruded into their forbidden territory.

The howling wind is constantly devouring, and lives are disappearing one by one.

In 'Flying Eagle', under the roar of the skinny old man, the two Shulingtons instantly disappeared into the void, faster than the strong wind. This also made a group of Shulingtons who originally wanted to attack the two mysterious women...

The person stopped.

"Who are you? Why did you cause the Yuchi family to attack the teleportation array?" Although the skinny old man was strong, in this situation, many people still held the hope of death.

"Their identities are not something you can blaspheme. Anyone who criticizes them will be killed on the spot." At some point, the baron appeared in front of Linghu Miao and Wen Ren Susu, and his words were as piercing as ice, which shocked everyone present.

The person immediately showed a look of fear. Although the old man's cultivation just now was so advanced that he could kill two cultivators with his bare hands, that was his own cultivation after all. Compared with the giant of the Wenren Family, it was still a bit insignificant.

To a certain extent, what the Wenren Family represents is the official statement, and no one dares to resist.

At first, these people thought that walking with the United States was a blessing gained from three lives. They threw brilliant sparks at the two of them from time to time, without concealing their love. But at this moment, the eyes that were originally full of love were covered by anger.

. From the pupils of the eyes, there is no longer the spark of love, but a flame seems to burst out, burning the two women in front of them. If it were not for the advanced cultivation of the old man behind them and the shock of the Wenren family, these people would have been there long ago.

He went over and tore the two of them apart.

"It's the two of them. They must be of high status and let the Yuchi family know the news. They will intercept and kill them at all costs, and we are also implicated."

"Needless to say, if it weren't for his noble status, it wouldn't be worth the Yuchi family's help. Unfortunately, I thought I was going to return to the sect, but I didn't expect that I would die here."

Li Mo suddenly thought that at Wanjibo, he was intercepted and killed once, and was finally carried over by the Wenren family. Thinking about it now, at least one of the two women must have been in Wanjibo at that time.

Go up, and the interception and killing of the Yuchi family was aimed at her. But at that time there were one hundred thousand cultivators in Wanjibo, plus the Marquis, Earl, Viscount and other peerless masters from the Wenren family, and finally

Returned without success.

But this time it was different. This time there were only a thousand cultivators on the teleportation array, and they were in the void with no support. If it weren't for the terrifying old man behind them, they would have died by now.

What are the identities of these two people that can make the Yuchi family go to war? This is not an ordinary attack, but at the camp where Wenren is about to break. It is the frontline base camp of the Wenren family. The cultivators stationed there are not Wenren.

The people of the aristocratic family are already very terrifying. Relying on the terrain formation they have built, the price they have to pay to break through this place is not just a few thousand cultivators, but at least tens of thousands of cultivators to fill it up.

Moreover, Li Mo felt a familiar look on the two people. If it weren't for the terrifying old man behind them, Li Mo would have opened his eyes to see what was going on.

At this moment, Yaizhen was protecting Li Mo with all his strength, for fear that something would go wrong. On the black natal armor, there was a ferocious Yaizhen head with thick hair, four times longer than at the beginning, and it was almost impossible to see clearly.

The look of the face.

"Yaiju, why are you so nervous?"

When Yaizhen heard Li Mo's question, his hair stood up in anger, and he said angrily: "This is in the void. If you don't pay attention, you will be blown away by the strong wind. If I were at the peak of the medieval era, what would happen to me?"

I couldn't even scratch it hard enough, but now I have to deal with it carefully. If it scratches you into the void, I think there will be no other outcome for us except death."

"There should be no need to worry. The Wenren Family will not fail to rescue the two of them. As long as we can persist until the Wenren Family arrives, there will be a way out."

"Hmph, I don't want people from the Wenren family. Look, who are the rest now?"

Li Mo then looked around. Compared with the thousand people before, there were now less than fifty people left. Looking carefully, he found that the lowest among these people were cultivators of the Eight Paths of Spirituality, and most of them were at the peak of spiritual cultivation.

There are about ten people who are cultivators of the first path, but he, a monk of the eighth path, is standing there alone, looking a bit like a chicken standing out from the crowd.

And these people all discovered that Li Mo, a young monk in a green shirt, could actually block the strong wind blowing from the void. Everyone thought in their hearts that he must have extremely advanced magic armor on his body.

Even the skinny old man behind Wenren Susu was a little moved. He looked at Li Mo with a different look. A monk who can withstand the void wind must have a treasure on his body, and such treasures are rare for him.

.

Li Mo stood there like a fat sheep, surrounded by hungry wolves with green eyes, ready to take a bite.

"How about a big bad guy? I'm right. If you don't tell anyone, these people will tear you apart now to see what treasures you have."

Yaizhen was right, these people had this idea in their hearts, and at the next moment, they put it into action.

A spiritual cultivator of the Eight Paths had a halo around him. This was an earth-yellow energy shield that enveloped him. His strong defense allowed him to survive the strong wind that blew from time to time. Everyone was watching Li Mo.

At that moment, he took the lead decisively and flew into the air, like a rising sun. Under a yellow halo, his big hands spread out and smashed down like five-finger mountains.

"You are a little monk, but you have such a valuable treasure on your body, and you still don't show it in front of these seniors."

Those five fingers had turned into five mountain peaks when they were in the sky above Li Mo. Each one was of great weight and had supreme power even in the void.

"Hahaha, are you a senior? Seniors are nothing!"

Li Mo was not afraid at all, and stayed there without moving, just waiting for his palm to arrive.

"I think this kid must be frightened out of his wits. You can see that he can't even move. Although he has a tough talk, he also knows his own end and doesn't even have the heart to resist."

"I don't think so. Maybe this kid is condensing some kind of combat skills. Since he can stand up to this point, he is definitely not an ordinary character. He must have some means."

"Are you saying that a monk of the Eighth Path can compete with a cultivator of the Eighth Path? The difference between the levels is not just a tiny bit. It is the gap between heaven and earth, an insurmountable chasm. Can this monk break it?" This person did not believe that Li

Mo has this ability.

Because this is the rule of the law of cultivation, no one can surpass it. Even those who are called monsters cannot break this law with physical strength alone, let alone this little monk who came to the top of the snowy land.

Just as the two were arguing, the attacks from the Eight Spiritual Cultivators had already arrived at Li Mo's side, and then with a bang, they covered Li Mo.

When others thought that Li Mo was bound to die, there was no light coming out of Li Mo's ordinary body. However, under the crash of the mountain peak, Li Mo stood there intact, making the people on the side wonder what was going on in him.

What kind of quality is this treasure?

After the Eight Paths Xiuling attack was completed, he followed his combat skills and arrived in front of Li Mo. Li Mo's ability to block his first attack was within his expectation. After all, this monk had a valuable treasure that could withstand the void wind.

And he firmly believed that after the next moment, the opponent would never be able to stop his attack this time.

This was a hand with leather gloves on it. The moment he approached Li Mo, he quickly took off the leather gloves, and a blue hand appeared in front of him, with some blue gas coming out of it.

"poison!"

The moment this blue hand appeared with blue air, the onlookers who were cultivating the spirit did not dare to underestimate it. The poison attack was disgusting to everyone, and it was hard to guard against. If you were not careful, you would be plotted without knowing when, so the poison attack

Attackers are as unpopular as evil cultivators and are avoided by everyone.

When it came to the blue hand in front of Li Mo, the blue light was even stronger. The surrounding blue poisonous gas was like a burning blue flame, colorless and odorless, without smoke. In an instant, the blue hand turned into a dancing butterfly.

Colorful and colorful. A pair of beautiful wings makes people unable to bear to look away.

The beautiful butterfly completely attracted Li Mo's attention, and a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth. Immediately, he saw the butterfly's wings flapping violently, and it had already reached Li Mo's neck and bit it.

After the butterfly bit Li Mo's neck, the blue light suddenly rose again, and the colorful butterfly instantly turned into the poisonous hand of the eight spiritual cultivators. In front of Li Mo, his man looked at him with disdain, without a trace in his eyes.

Some people are extremely proud of themselves.

"I said that in front of so many seniors, the treasure you carry must be sacrificed. If you sacrifice it now, I can still spare your life. If your life is good, you can still survive in the void."

The sharp fingertips of Ling's blue hand had already pierced into Li Mo's skin.

Li Mo spat on the face of Ba Dao Xiuling, and the spit was blue. It was obvious that Li Mo had been poisoned.

At this time, more than fifty people on the "Flying Eagle" were all watching this scene. Linghu Miao, Wenren Susu, the skinny old man, Ling and Ying, the four old men Wenren, the baron from the Wenren family, and

A dozen or so cultivators and dozens of spiritual cultivators were staring in this direction intently. It was unclear whether they were concerned about Li Mo's death or about the treasures he carried after his death.

Linghu Miao had already seen Li Mo and recognized him as Konoha Ni, but he did not come to rescue him because she knew that Konoha Ni in her heart would not die so easily.


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