Three escape lights cut through the sky and flew towards the island.
Mo Bai landed on the island, just about to turn around. Suddenly, his divine consciousness moved, purple light suddenly lit up on him, and at the same time, his figure kept receding back.
"Unexpectedly, you are quite alert." Song Shi's cold voice came from behind, and a chill suddenly rose behind Mo Bai.
Mo Bai slowly turned around, looking at Song Shi and Sun Lang blankly, actually on the way back to the island. It is easy to control his body shape behind Mo Bai, faintly, and form a front and back attack with Sun Lang. At that time, Mo Bai had already noticed.
Sure enough, his figure had just landed on the island, and Song Shi, who was still in the air behind him, had already eagerly attacked him.
"As early as in the attic below the mountain, I paid attention to this person when he checked in to the cave mansion. Seeing that he was so lavish, he must be a fat fish." Sun Lang sneered and said to Song Shi, his eyes flashing. The color of greed.
"Not to mention so much, our goal has been achieved. As long as the surname Mo is beheaded and his belongings are divided, he will go up to the mountain as soon as possible. This ghostly weather is really annoying." Song Shi's face was impatient. Although the cultivation base of this surname Mo is the same as his own, when he was fighting the snake-shaped sea monster just now, he had already seen that this person was not very capable.
At most, it was just his magic weapon, which was more difficult to deal with. There is nothing terrible about it.
Mo Bai sneered, looking at Song Shi and Sun Lang who were constantly approaching him. It seemed that I was taking care of it. I didn't expect that I had been targeted long ago, and that the other party was very deliberate. After so many years, he was still staring at him.
"I can only blame you for being too careless, or you are too greedy, seeing the benefits, and actually following it desperately." Sun Lang's originally handsome face, with a hideous look, said viciously to Mo Bai .
"Do you think you can kill me like this?" Mo Bai said with a gloomy expression.
"Don't talk nonsense, try and see." Song Shi's eyes showed a fierce light. After speaking, he pinched the magic formula, and a yellow light flew out from his body, which immediately turned into a big hand in mid-air. Severely caught Mo Bai.
A cold light flashed in Mo Bai's eyes, and his sleeves waved. With a direct punch, he hit the palm in the air. A black dragon whizzed out, directly smashing the big hand in midair. Heilong twisted his body in midair and rushed towards Song Shi and Sun Lang.
Sun Lang exclaimed and hurriedly backed away. There was a look of uncertainty and suspicion.
"What are you afraid of!?" Song Shi shouted angrily at Sun Lang, his hands constantly changing the technique. A yellow giant sword turned out, and it was about to be cut down towards the black dragon.
Seeing Song Shi resisting the black dragon, Sun Lang also hurriedly offered a magic weapon, a magic weapon that looked like a jade brick, as he tossed it with his right hand, it pressed down on top of Mo Bai's head like a mountain.
"Since you are determined to find death, it is no wonder that I am." An extremely cold voice came from Mo Bai's mouth. He didn't want to lose his faith, so he reluctantly came, and he has been giving each other a chance, but he didn't expect Sun Lang and the two were so anxious that they just started killing the snake-shaped Kraken and couldn't wait to start their hands.
Although Mo Bai's cultivation base hadn't reached the Zixu stage, he had once killed the Blue Wolf of Zixu's cultivation base with the pill formation stage cultivation base, so he was not afraid of the two of Song Shi at all.
He raised his right hand and pinched Fa Jue, and Song Shi suddenly flashed a green fire. There was an icy chill in the fire.
The Heilong Yuanshen appeared in front of Song Shi and rushed towards him. Although Mo Bai did not enter the Zixu stage, he has been cultivating the inheritance techniques of the Black Dragon Clan for the past few years, and the Black Dragon Primordial Spirit has also grown stronger.
As the black dragon primordial spirit approached, a tremor from the soul rose in Song Shi's body. Like waves in the sea, it is constantly shaking. Song Shi's expression changed drastically. Under the shock of mind. Just about to squeeze Fa Jue's hand, he couldn't help but shake, and the gesture slowed down.
At this moment, the green flame on his body had enveloped him all over his body. Immediately afterwards, Song Shi had a tingling pain on his body. His face was horrified. Take a few steps back. It was too late to check on his body, the place was hit by the opponent, but without any hesitation, his body immediately turned into a Changhong and flew out instantly.
The thought of killing the opponent is already uninteresting.
At this time, he was very scared. It was not the first time that he and Sun Lang did such an activity. Once again, a cultivator in the early stage of the Zixu period also fell under their full blow.
And the person in front of him was just a late stage of pill formation. But he didn't have any chance to fight back. Song Shi felt that the aura on his body was getting weaker and weaker.
Suddenly, he felt his eyes go dark and his body softened, and then he lost consciousness and fell into the sea.
Sun Lang was already shocked, when Song Shi was injured. He had already pinched the law, and walked away without hesitation. He knew that he had run into a hard nail this time. He knew that if he didn't run away at this moment, he would stay here forever. There was only a dead end.
For them to practice casually like this, without additional income, it is simply difficult to live in Dongkui City. The other monks hunted the sea monster and seized its demon pill in exchange for spirit stones.
But for Song Shi and Sun Lang, this is too risky, and it doesn't make much money. It's better to set a trap directly, lead other monks out to the sea, kill them, and earn the spirit stones in their storage bags.
But this time, Sun Lang knew that they had kicked the iron plate. Sun Lang was driving Feijian, his face changed rapidly, and the more he thought about it, the more scared he became. In the blink of an eye, Song Shi was defeated and fled. He knew Song Shi's strength very well, but he was still in such a fate. If he didn't run away quickly, it would be suspended.
Thinking of this, Sun Lang gritted his teeth, biting his tongue towards the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood mist came out instantly, enveloping him, and as Sun Lang’s several methods were sacrificed, the blood mist shrank back to him. . The speed of his body flashing suddenly doubled.
Mo Bai picked up Song Shi's storage bag, flipped his hands and put it in the storage ring. He raised his head coldly and looked in the direction where Sun Lang escaped. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and he gave a sneer. The body cut through the sky like lightning. Seeing Sun Lang from a distance, Mo Bai pinched Fa Jue, opened his mouth, and the Zizhu sword flashed out of his mouth.
As soon as the purple bamboo sword appeared, it turned into a purple light, passing like a shooting star. Stabbed Sun Lang straight.
Sun Lang's expression slowly relaxed. This secret method of escape was a fragment he had obtained from a monk that he had killed. Since learning this technique, he has escaped the catastrophe several times.
He had already made up his mind, as long as he could escape the disaster, he would leave Dongkui City immediately, so as not to meet Mo Bai again.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a pain in his back vest. A jade-like non-jade flying sword with a gleaming purple light appeared on his chest. Immediately, he felt a pain in his chest, like ground meat. Then the body stopped listening, and fell down.
Mo Bai pinched the Jue with his right hand, and the Zizhu sword turned into thirty sword lights, spreading in all directions.
Sun Lang's entire body, as the Zizhu Sword scatters out of him. It turned into a cloud of blood and was thrown into the ocean. With a move, Mo Bai recalled Zizhu Sword. He stretched out his hand, took the storage bag from the Zizhu Sword, and put the Zizhu Sword into his body with one mouth.
The wages of avarice is death.
Taking a look at Sun Lang's storage bag, Mo Bai sighed lightly. Shaking his head, he put it in the ring.
However, the harvest this time was not bad. When Mo Bai's spiritual sense entered Sun Lang's storage bag, he found that he had prepared a lot of spirit herbs. It seems that Sun Lang and Song Shi have been preparing for many years and are about to start refining the "Void Spirit Pill". Unexpectedly, this time I acted, but it took my own life.
Mo Bai took a rough look, and these spirit herbs were only missing. It seems that to go back to Dongkui City, one has to go to a shop.
The dock in front of Dongkui City was as lively as when Mo Bai first arrived. Busy mortals are still working hard for their livelihood. And the light of the monks in the sky flicked past from time to time. It's no surprise that these mortals have long been used to it.
A purple escape light hurriedly fell on the dock. Mo Bai had already returned to Dongkui City. Glancing at the busy crowd, he walked towards Dongkui City. He didn't want to fly directly into the city, Mo Bai was not familiar with Dongkui City, even though he had lived here for more than ten years.
So Mo Bai had to find it in the city.
Walking on the noisy streets of Dongkui City, looked around, hesitated, then walked forward. At a glance, there are shops full of mortal supplies, and there is no information about monks at all.
Mo Bai had no choice but to turn to the mortal next to him.
After inquiring, I learned that everything about the monks was concentrated on a street in the east of the city.
After thanking the other party, Mo Bai hurriedly walked towards the east of the city.
Walking into the east of the city, there are gradually more monks here. Standing on the street, I found that there are many shops on both sides of the street. Many shops are like mortal shops, and various advertising flags are diagonally inserted on the threshold.
Mo Bai looked up and saw a relatively tall attic towering not far from the east gate of the city, which was quite eye-catching.
The business in this shop is good. Many monks come in and out here. It seems that this shop is fairly decent in the eyes of the monks, otherwise there would not be so many people entering this shop.
Mo Bai thought about it, then raised his foot and walked towards the attic.
As soon as he walked into the attic, a young man in Tsing Yi came over and said to Mo Bai: "Senior, I don't know what can I do for you? This shop is the most complete shop in Dongkui City."
Mo Bai took a look at the shop, and found that it was indeed like a department store, with magical treasures and medicinal herbs and so on.
Seeing the young man in Tsing Yi looking at him, Mo Bai nodded slightly, and said, "I don't know if you have spiritual herbs for more than a thousand years." (To be continued) (End of this chapter)