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Xiao Fusheng nodded slightly. He also knew that in the current situation, he was a burden. The Liehuo Tower is on the ridge, and this is a valley. If you want to retreat, you have to find the right time, otherwise he will be intercepted before he can return to the Liehuo Tower. So he slowly calmed down and didn't speak, just listening to Mo Bu happily deal with the other party.
"Hey, fellow Taoist, why should you be angry? We brothers seek wealth rather than life. Let's discuss it. If you are afraid that after planting inner demons, we brothers will break their promises. We can also swear the inner demon oath. As long as you don't mess up. Come on, we brothers will never detonate the inner demon talisman, how about it?" the sinister voice said again.
"Let me think about it." Mo Bu Le pretended to be hesitant.
The other party did not urge him, he just said: "Our brothers' patience is limited, Taoist friends had better make a decision quickly, otherwisehehehe"
Mo Bu Le pondered for a while, clapped his hands and said: "Well, I think you are acting in a right way, and you are not a dishonest and dishonest person. So let's do it. As long as you swear the inner demon oath first, I will sow it myself." Inner Demon Talisman, do you think this is good?"
"Okay, fellow Taoist, you are indeed aware of the current affairs, and it will save us brothers from having to go to any trouble. This is our brother's inner demon oath. Fellow Taoist, please check it first."
The opponent stretched out his fingers to flick a few black light balls, and when they crushed the light balls, you could hear the inner demon oath they swore.
Mo Bu Le checked it one by one, and it turned out to be true, the authentic oath of the inner demon.
"How?" asked a sad voice.
"No problem." Mo Bu Le nodded.
The other party then sent over two more grimace jade talismans and said, "Please plant your own inner demon talismans. It will be good for you and I will be good for everyone."
"You guys keep your word, I will never go back on my word."
Mo Bu Le picked up a jade talisman with a ghost face and looked at it. Although the ghost face on this jade talisman was also changing, it was far less unpredictable than the ghost face between Pei Xiangsheng's brows. It can be seen that this inner demon is compared to the heavenly demon. Not even close.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, let me try first."
After giving Xiao Fusheng a wink and indicating that he was ready to run away, Mo Bu Le stamped the grimace jade talisman on the sea of ????consciousness between his eyebrows, then froze his body for several breaths, and suddenly screamed in pain.
"It hurts so much"
He stumbled, fell to the ground, and rolled violently.
The casual cultivators on the opposite side were stunned. Why did they react so loudly? This is not the first time they coaxed people to plant this inner demon talisman. Although planting the inner demon talisman will cause pain, they have never seen such severe pain. Is this guy particularly afraid of pain?
"Third brother, fourth child, you go over and have a look." The gloomy voice said.
"good."
The two figures approached Mo Bu Le with some caution.
Xiao Fusheng ran towards the mountain quietly. The attention of the few casual cultivators was attracted by Mo Bule, and no one noticed him. In fact, because of his low cultivation level, the few casual cultivators I never cared about him much.
The two figures, the third and the fourth, approached Mo Bu Le. One of them bent down to investigate, but the other glanced left and right, and then said in a daze: "No, there is another person?"
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Xiao Fusheng running towards the mountain. He was furious and said, "Want to escape? Fourth child, give him a sword."
The fourth child had just bent down halfway when he suddenly heard this sentence. Without saying a word, he straightened up and released a flying sword from his palm, slashing straight towards the mountain. This man was also a famous swordsman.
However, the flying sword in his palm was barely in the air when it was suddenly struck by another sword light and fell to the ground with a clang.
"You Fourth child, be careful!"
Lao San's voice sounded, and at the same time, he squeezed his hands and fired a thunder technique.
The fourth child heard the reminder. Although he didn't know what was going on, he still stepped back suddenly. However, it was too late. At this time, a sword tip suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Before it pierced his body, it had already reached his throat. I felt a sharp and cold air.
"not good!"
The fourth child's hair stood on end. He felt the breath of death deeply at this moment. He didn't care about anything else. He rolled over and rolled out. Although he barely avoided the vital point, the tip of the sword still cut a deep gash on his right shoulder. Bloodstains.
Almost at the same time, Mo Bu Le also made a dull sound. Although he intercepted Lao Si's flying sword and made a sneak attack, he was unable to avoid Lao San's lightning method and was hit solidly by lightning as thin as a finger. When he was wearing the Luoxia Palace sword robe, the protective runes on the robe automatically emitted a spiritual aura, which offset most of the power of the thunder method.
"Why don't you have a central talisman?"
The gloomy voice was frightened and angry. When he finished speaking, he had already led the remaining people to surround the Mobu band.
Mo Bu Le calmed down for a moment. Although he was surrounded, he was not afraid and said with a smile: "I won't tell you the secret."
Even if it is an inner demon talisman, this kind of grimace jade talisman is the worst kind. No matter what high-end goods casual cultivators can get, this inner demon will be eaten alive by the fire of ignorance as soon as it enters his sea of ??consciousness.
"Big, big brotherhe, hehe is a disciple of Luo Xia Palace of Jiuhua Immortal Sect"
At this time, one of the few people who followed the man with the gloomy voice stared at the protective aura on Mo Bule and couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice trembling. Because of the spiritual light, the piece of falling clouds tattooed on the sleeves of the sword robe Mo Bu Le wore was revealed.
The faces of the casual cultivators turned purple instantly.
The disciples of the sect who are scheming in the wilderness have done this a lot. As long as they do it cleanly and neatly, they are not afraid of being sought for revenge later. However, the disciples of the Jiuhua Immortal Sect have never dared to think about it, because Don't dare. After all, this place belongs to the sphere of influence of Jiuhua Immortal Sect. With one order, they will become rats crossing the street.
"What are you afraid of What about the disciples of the Immortal Sect, they are just in the early stage of the Golden Core. Brothers, be clean, the local tycoon's gold veins. After finishing this vote, we will go to the sphere of influence of other Immortal Sects. What are you afraid of?"
It was still that sinister voice, but it was decisive and ruthless enough.
Mo Bu Le smacked his lips and held the Purple Bamboo Sword tightly in his hand. Among the seven or eight people surrounding him, the one who threatened him the most was this man with a gloomy voice. The cultivation level of Jindan in the advanced stage was indeed not good. To deal with, based on the other ones, not to mention him, who is in the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, there is also a middle-stage golden elixir and two early-stage golden elixirs, which are easy to deal with. It is not for nothing that the sword cultivator is invincible at the same level, although Mo Bule is not. Ming Jing has such a perverted talent in swordsmanship and has not yet comprehended the meaning of the sword, but he has mastered the twelve basic sword moves to perfection, which can defeat all swordsmanship in the world. This is not just a lie.
The sword light is cracking, such as the galaxy stars, and the strong enemy is around, and the fool will give the other party the opportunity to do it first, make a prefatient, and then send it to people. This principle will never change at any time anywhere.
Sweeping the sword with one stroke, followed by another stroke, the two moves that he first learned in Lao Mei's tea bowl were combined into one. Although Mo Bule still can't fully master it now, with the completion of the twelve basic sword moves, he can barely use them. , the conversion of strength seems very jerky, and the connection between the two styles is not smooth enough. But, it's powerful enough. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com