MTL - Asking About Longevity-Chapter 667 Sent

Chapter 667 is delivered

Mo Hua’s expression was shocked, and he immediately turned into a streak of water and quickly retreated.

At the same time, the leader in black looked coldly, drew out his spiritual sword, and slashed at the ink painting covered with water shadows.

Mo Hua sped up his escape method and took another step back.

 The sword light took a step slower and struck in front of Mo Hua, smashing the bricks on the ground into pieces.

 The spiritual energy in the hall vibrated, attracting the attention of Cheng Mo and others outside.

They remembered Mo Hua’s instructions:

 “As long as there is movement, take action immediately.”

Hao Xuan used the wind movement technique, his steps were like wind, and he immediately came behind a man in black who was in the early stage of foundation building, raised the Qianjun stick, and struck it suddenly.

The man in black was caught off guard and received a heavy blow to his head, which caused blood to flow and made him dizzy.

Cheng Mo still had the branch in his mouth, and silently, he pounced like a tiger, raised two big axes high, and struck the man in black directly on the forehead.

 He looked around, but there was no sign of the hidden monk.

The man in black's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and wanted to run away.

 The man in black died immediately.

　　Not even two hundred years old, but at least a hundred years old.

 “A bunch of little bastards! Who sent you here?”

Yi Li had a moment of luck, raised his palm, and formed an earthen prison technique to trap him.

Five people were besieging each other, and they cooperated fairly well with each other, including close combat, long-distance attack, physical training, and spiritual training.

Cheng Mo spat out the branch that the ink painting asked him to hold in his mouth, shouted, "Devil, you evil beast!" Then he swung his ax and chopped it up.

 Cheng Mo and the other five looked solemn, but after all, they were all the proud sons of heaven and were unwilling to admit defeat.

“A sinister monk who hides his head and tail, and five little beasts who just joined the sect, killed more than ten of my brothers..."

The man in black was still struggling. After three rounds, he was killed by Yang Qianjun and Situ Jian.

 Yi Li and Hao Xuan provided support from the outside.

 The light of axes, the light of swords, and the interlacing of spears.

 The leader in black’s eyes darkened.

Cheng Mo and the other two men immediately rushed over and used axes, swords, guns and sticks to kill the last man in black.

Turning around and looking again, I saw that there were many corpses lying in various places, but they were well hidden and difficult to find.

The black-clothed leader drew out a standard spiritual sword, his aura rising around his body and his voice cold.

At a quick glance, he only saw a mass of water and did not see the true appearance of the hidden person.

This group of black-clothed traffickers, except for the black-clothed leader who was in the middle stage of foundation establishment, were all wiped out.

As soon as he went out, he saw that his last brother in black died tragically under the siege of Cheng Mo and five others.

By the time Mo Hua exited the hall, everything outside the hall had been cleared.

At this moment, he thought of the invisible monk who was spying on him in the hall just now.

A surge of anger surged into his heart. The leader in black looked at Cheng Mo and the others and said sternly:

 He was far away and sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy. When he rushed over, the other two men in black and his accomplices were already dead.

At the same time, the leader in black also chased him out.

But someone who can learn the art of invisibility and use it well must be a sophisticated and insidious monk.

Another man in black nearby noticed the movement and wanted to come to support, but Yang Qianjun, who had already been ambushing him, shot out a spear like a dragon and stabbed him directly in the shoulder.

Situ Jian raised the Lihuo sword and pierced his lower abdomen.

 The remaining four people cover up and kill them together.

 “I want you to be buried with me!”

 The two then joined forces and continued the attack.

The consciousness of the consciousness, a huge deserted refiner, has a good breath and a dead silence.

The leader in black is in the middle stage of foundation building. He has a strong aura and a lot of pressure.

It seems that the man's traces were exposed. After escaping with the help of water-based movement skills, he also used the invisibility technique to hide his figure.

At this time, there was only the last man in black left outside the hall.

He never believed that these few disciples of the sect in the early stages of foundation building could kill all the more than ten brothers under his command.

Situ Jian raised Lihuo Sword to assist in the attack.

 The leader in black looked shocked and in disbelief.

 So many of his subordinates, so many brothers, all died so unknowingly? !

Yang Qianjun's guns were fierce and he attacked Cheng Mo head-on.

 Invisibility?

 The leader in black frowned.

 Spells fly.

 The leader in black was suppressed for a moment.

 His face was indifferent, but he was slightly frightened.

“These guys do have some foundation and a lot of ruthlessness...”

 “If we really want to kill them, I’m afraid it will take a lot of trouble.”

“What’s more, there is an old and insidious invisible monk next to him who is eyeing him with covetous eyes and has not made any move…”

The leader in black thought for a moment, then suddenly his eyes turned cold. He swung away Cheng Mo's giant ax with his sword, forced Yang Qianjun back with a palm, turned around and was about to walk into the hall.

 His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Situ Jian understood instantly and said in surprise:

“He wants to kill those monks who were trafficked to silence them!”

  Cheng Mo and others' expressions also changed drastically, and they all took action to keep the leader in black, but they were a step too late after all.

The leader in black sneered and glanced at everyone with disdain.

His cultivation level is high and his body skills are also faster. He took the first step and stepped into the hall.

But as soon as his feet hit the ground, a light flashed from the ground, and the formation pattern was triggered. The scarlet fire light outlined a profound and complex formation pattern.

The black-clothed leader's eyes suddenly widened with horror.

 “Array…array?!”

 Looking at the dazzling red light, spiritual power is flowing above the formation.

At the critical moment, the leader in black quickly retracted his steps, activated an amulet, and turned his back on the formation.

Then there was fire and a roar.

 A strong fire spiritual power exploded instantly, and the spiritual power fluctuated.

The leader in black was blown several feet away, half-kneeling on the ground, leaving a **** trail on the ground.

His defensive talisman was blown to pieces, and the fire spiritual power burned his meridians, leaving a large scorch mark.

 Cheng Mo and others were shocked.

The leader in black spit out a mouthful of blood and his eyes were even more unbelievable.

 How come there is a formation?

 I just passed by the door of the hall not long ago...

Who could lay out such a powerful formation silently and without telling himself in such a short period of time?

Furthermore, how did he know that I would definitely go back and silence myself?

yes…

That hidden monk?

The leader in black felt a sudden increase in pressure and his face was already a little pale.

Cheng Mo and the other five were a little dazed when they saw the formation explode, but then they all cheered up when they saw the leader in black being injured by the formation.

Without saying a word, Cheng Mo picked up two axes and struck at the leader in black.

Yang Qianjun and Situ Jian followed closely behind.

The leader in black spat, cursing secretly in his mind.

 “Damn it, I was careless, I was plotted...”

He raised his sword and struck a blow with Cheng Mo's giant axe. He turned around and looked at the hall. He found that after the formation exploded, the door of the hall had been sealed by falling rocks. He couldn't get in for a short time. He felt annoyed. .

 “I can’t quench my mouth anymore…”

 “In that case…”

The leader in black sneered, "Then I'll kill you all!"

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned dark and turbid.

A filthy, black demonic energy emerged from nowhere, swam all over his body, and then attached itself to the standard spirit sword in his hand.

The black-clothed leader's whole person became eerie and full of demonic aura.

 “Possessed?”

 The expressions of Cheng Mo and others changed.

Mo Hua, who had been hiding in the dark and trying to plot against him, also frowned, feeling very strange.

 It is righteousness, and the devil is the devil.

 Zheng is fundamentally different from the spiritual energy breath of the devil.

Other men in black only have a hint of evil spirit after taking evil pills, or after death, the evil energy corrupted their flesh and blood.

 But the leader in black is completely different.

 When he started, he was filled with pure spiritual power, and there was no trace of magic at all.

 But now, with a change of spiritual power, you can suddenly become "enchanted"?

 “It’s a bit weird…”

"And what is that **** demon shadow on him before?" "Can you actually see through my invisibility?"

Mo Hua’s eyes narrowed slightly.

On the other side, the "demonized" leader in black has already begun to fight with Cheng Mo and others.

 His spiritual power has become filthy, but it has also become stronger.

The gloomy demonic energy entwined on the spiritual sword is also like poison, carrying black corrosive power.

 The pressure on Cheng Mo and others increased sharply.

Fighting head-on has become extremely difficult. Every time they fight against the standard spirit sword wrapped in demonic energy, whether it is Cheng Mo or Yang Qianjun, their blood will be shaken.

Once one is scratched by the black-clothed leader’s sword energy, the demonic energy enters the body, the meridians will be gradually eroded, and the blood energy will be contaminated.

 So you must be extra careful when fighting.

 Fortunately, the leader in black was injured by Mo Hua's formation and his strength was damaged, otherwise the situation would have been even more serious.

Mo Hua watched for a long time, silently shook his head and sighed.

 “It’s not easy to fight…”

 In the melee, the enemy and ourselves are intertwined, making it difficult to set up formations.

 Otherwise, it is easy to accidentally injure your companions, even Cheng Mo and Situ Jian.

Moreover, the leader in black had already fallen into the trap once. After being injured by the formation, he was obviously on guard. It would not be easy to use the formation to trick him again.

Mo Hua thought silently again:

 Five Elements Source Formation…

 Cheng Mo and Yang Qianjun were physical cultivators. They were fighting against the black-clothed leader. Their bodies were moving back and forth, and it was impossible to stand still.

Forget it about Hao Xuan, it would be good if he could escape with his life.

Yi Li and Situ Jian can give it a try, but Cheng Mo may not be able to contain the leader in black.

 Once Yi Li and Situ Jian were attacked by the leader in black during the process of receiving the Five Elements Amplification and Luck Condensation Techniques, even if they did not die, they would still be seriously injured.

 In terms of magic...

 Water Prison Technique is useful, but it doesn’t mean much if it is contained for a while.

 Cheng Mo and the others have limited cultivation and cannot make a quick victory.

 The forbidden technique of small meteorite... needs to be close to be used.

 It is too dangerous to get close in this situation.

Mo Hua doesn’t want to take this risk.

 And what’s even more troublesome is that I don’t dare to use up the ink paintings yet…

Although Cheng Mo and the others have good talents and a good inheritance, they are still just beginning disciples with insufficient experience and their cultivation is only at the early stage of foundation building.

Once this black-clothed leader uses any of his trump cards and suddenly becomes violent, the lives of Cheng Mo and the other five people may be in danger.

Even if they continue to consume, Cheng Mo and the others cannot hold on for too long under the threat of the vicious demonic energy.

It's impossible for them not to make mistakes if they continue to spend like this.

Once you make a mistake, you may be seriously injured or even lose your life.

Mo Hua sighed and sighed in his heart:

“In a battle of wits, you still need to have a ‘front row’ so that you can follow along…”

 When doing tasks before, it was Senior Brother Feng and Senior Brother Shangguan who rushed to the front and withstood the pressure.

 Senior Sister Murong and Senior Sister Qianqian are not weak in cultivation, and their offensive methods are also very strong.

In this kind of evenly matched battle, as long as you use a little movement and some control spells, you can change the situation of the battle and establish a victory.

 The battle with the Fire Buddha is the same.

Uncle Gu, a great golden elixir monk, stood in front and withstood the power of all Fire Buddha's forbidden fire spells.

 Just use the formation to play the "black hand" yourself.

  It can be said that the "output" is all done by senior brothers and sisters, as well as Uncle Gu.

Either you control yourself, or you try to trick others. In the end, you have no choice but to pick up the slack and "take away someone's head."

 But it can’t be done now.

 Cheng Mo and the others couldn't stand it at all.

They are not very old, have little cultivation, and have little experience. They cannot afford the risk of this kind of life-and-death fight.

"Isn't this the best way to continue fighting? Do we need to retreat first and then make a long-term plan?"

"Or force the black-clothed leader away and save the abducted monks first?"

Mo Hua frowned and thought.

 Suddenly he was startled, raised his head and looked around.

 “Is there anyone?”

Mo Hua let go of his consciousness and his eyes lit up.

 “People from Daotingsi!”

 And there are a few auras that are very familiar, and they seem to be family-oriented people.

 “I’m on my own team!”

 Ink painting refreshed.

It seems that Uncle Gu has received the message he sent before and sent someone over.

With the help of Daotingsi, this leader in black, even if he is "demonized", will probably be unable to fly.

After a few breaths, the expression of the leader in black changed.

 He also felt that someone was coming.

Moreover, these people were obviously not monks in the same way as him. They smelled pedantic and rigid, exuding the "smell" of Daotingsi Eagle Dog.

 “There are actually reinforcements…”

The black-clothed leader's eyes darkened and he looked slightly angry.

He did not expect that it was just an ordinary business of buying and selling "animals". It should have gone smoothly, but unexpected changes occurred many times.

　　First he was accidentally hit, and the person who went after him to kill him still didn't come back.

 Now, all my brothers have died in the blink of an eye.

 “What the fuck, what a bunch of trash!”

 The leader in black cursed angrily.

 But anger will not help.

Now that we are dealing with these little devils, Daotingsi's lackeys are also here. If we don't leave, it will be too late.

Once trapped in a siege, even if the seal is released, enters the demonic path, and becomes stronger, fighting against so many monks is likely to be a disaster, and it is difficult to escape the trap.

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

My brothers are dead, I have to live on.

But before I go...

 The eyes of the leader in black opened slightly and suddenly turned scarlet.

Let’s kill these troublesome little brats in front of us first!

“A few brats who have just joined the sect, do you think that if they join forces, they will be my opponent?”

The leader in black smiled ferociously.

 His body was filled with demonic energy.

 At the same time, his forehead split open, the flesh and blood rolled around, revealing an evil eye.

This eye is cold and turbid, but also ferocious and crazy, as if filled with cold and stubborn evil desires.

 A **** demonic shadow appeared on him.

 A **** evil god's thoughts spread all around in an instant.

Cheng Mo and Yang Qianjun were instantly enveloped in blood-colored evil thoughts, their consciousness was dimmed, their expressions were painful, and they had an urge to succumb to the evil desires of the world and take refuge in the Lord of God, and they could not move their hands or feet.

The leader in black raised the sword wrapped in demonic energy. He was about to kill Cheng Mo and others, but suddenly he was startled and turned his head to look aside.

 The ink painting on the side was also covered in blood, revealing his hidden figure.

  But unlike Cheng Mo and others, the spiritual thoughts of ink paintings do not seem to be affected.

 A pair of big, watery eyes looked at the leader in black.

The black-clothed leader's pupils shrank, and then he looked horrified.

The monk who is hiding and plotting secretly is actually such a young kid? !

and…

 Under the supreme majesty of the God Lord, this kid...why didn't he react at all? !

 The leader in black was trembling in his heart.

 The third eye on his forehead suddenly became angry, twisted and turned, and covered with bloodshot eyes.

 The **** evil thoughts around him became more intense, shrouding Mo Hua's body.

However, the spiritual thoughts in the ink painting, despite being corroded by blood, remain unchanged and immune to all evils.

 The leader in black was in disbelief.

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, then looked equally shocked.

 The moment the blood color became heavier, he seemed to feel an attraction from the "spirit".

 Suddenly, he sat on the solemn altar again.

 The ancient aura is added to the body, thousands of demons and demons are crouching over it, and the creatures of heaven and earth are worshiping.

 Somewhere, it seemed as if someone was telling him:

Your sacrifice…

 It’s delivered!

 (End of this chapter)