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    When Xiao Daolin heard this, he didn't get angry but laughed, "Okay, okay" In the middle of his laughter, Xiao Daolin suddenly took action, and his right hand quickly came out, reaching for Mo Wen's chest.  Mo Wen had already taken precautions, raised his energy and raised his palm to face Xiao Daolin's right palm that was rushing towards him.  ??This time both sides took action with the intention of trying the move. In an instant, their palms met, and a strange situation suddenly appeared.  Mo Wen originally thought that the opponent would be knocked away, but after the two palms connected, Xiao Daolin not only was not knocked away, but an invisible suction force was also generated from his right palm, which firmly sucked his palm.  The moment his palms met, Mo Wen noticed a strange spiritual energy pouring back from Xiao Daolin's palm. This was a breath he had never seen before. It was somewhat similar to spiritual energy but extremely cold, and the breath was different.  It was mixed with a strong smell of filth.  ¡°Tsk, tsk, tsk, I¡¯ve heard a lot of rumors about you. This time I¡¯m here to see you, it¡¯s better to be famous than to meet you.¡± Xiao Daolin looked contemptuous.  "Side talk." Although Mo Wen said sarcastically, he was extremely surprised in his heart. The filthy air in the other party's body kept pouring back. His body's spiritual energy was unable to push the filthy air out of the body. The more he raised his energy, the filthy air entered.  The more bodies there are.  Taoists practice hard in order to eliminate the filthy air from the body. The filthy air poured back from the other party is several times filthier than the ordinary corpse filth. This filthy air also contains extreme Yin.  Cold, this kind of yin-cold is not an ordinary cold, but an invisible yin-cold that goes deep into the bone marrow. Taoist priests advocate pure yang, and ordinary yin and evil cannot be polluted, but the filthy cold air emitted by Xiao Daolin can pollute the spiritual energy in his body, just like ink entering the body.  Pot, rat droppings enter the pot.  "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will spare the lives of those beautiful women." Xiao Daolin Jiejie smiled sinisterly.  "If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I will keep your whole body." Mo Wen responded coldly. While the two of them were talking, Xiao Daolin's foul breath had already reached his elbow. Sensing something strange, he tried to break away from the grasp of Xiao Daolin's palm.  But Xiao Daolin's filthy aura has been integrated with the aura he emits, like a braided rope and a noose, they can no longer be separated.  Since the two of them had been standing talking and had not made any further movements, neither the Jinshan audience nor Lao Wu took action immediately, but each stood attentively and waited.  Mo Wen was afraid that the spiritual energy in his body would be tainted by the dirty air, so he raised his breath and tried to push back the tainted spiritual energy on his right arm together with the opponent's dirty air. Unexpectedly, he pushed the opponent's dirty air into his body faster.  , reaching above the elbow in an instant.  "Cough, bah." During the stalemate, Xiao Daolin coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit it on Mo Wen's chest.  This mouthful of thick phlegm is unpleasant and not threatening, but it has a strong insulting meaning.  Seeing the other person spitting out thick phlegm, don't worry about it. The other person's move must have a sinister purpose. It is not as simple as humiliation. What is the other person's purpose? The other person did not spit the thick phlegm at his head and face, but at his head and face.  The purpose of his chest was to prevent him from tilting his head to avoid it. The ultimate goal should be to force him to use his left hand to attack and wave away the thick phlegm.  There is only one reason why the opponent wants him to use his left hand to attack, and that is because he wants his left hand to drive the breath in his body, causing the turbid air flowing in his right arm to quickly enter his body, until all the spiritual energy in his body is tainted.  Although he was aware of the opponent's sinister intentions, Mo Wen still took action. He raised his left hand, first slowly and then quickly. When he accelerated, he flexed his fingers into a fist and gathered enough spiritual energy to directly take Xiao Daolin's head.  "Ah." "Ah." "Ah." The first two exclamations came from the Jinshan audience and Lao Wu, and the last one was Xiao Daolin's scream.  After knocking Xiao Daolin away, Mo Wen did not pursue him immediately. Instead, he took a few steps back and leaned against the outer wall of the Taoist temple. Previously, he had broken his right arm at shoulder level before taking action. At this time, blood flowed rapidly from his right shoulder, violently.  The pain made him break into a cold sweat.  "Master." Lao Wu hurriedly stepped forward to help.  "Don't let anyone go." Mo Wen raised his left hand and sealed several hemostasis points on his right shoulder. Although there was no turbid air in his body, it did not mean that there was no flesh and blood. The lack of flesh and blood transformed by spiritual energy would also cause concussion.  Severe pain.  Lao Wu was not very skilled in martial arts. Hearing Mo Wen's shouts, he immediately shook his body and turned into a giant bat. With his bloody mouth open, he bit and tore apart a Jinshan Taoist who rushed forward.  Mo Wen stopped the blood on his right shoulder, stepped forward, grabbed a long sword, and beheaded the two Taoists. He turned around and looked to the west, only to see Xiao Daolin standing up unsteadily from the forest.  Seeing that he was not dead, Mo Wen rushed forward and slashed at Xiao Daolin's head with his long sword.  Xiao Daolin suffered a heavy blow to the head. Although he was not killed, his spirit was unstable. When he saw Mo Wen ducking towards him, he hurriedly fell to the ground and rolled. Mo Wen had lost his right arm and his center of gravity was unstable. Moreover, he was not good at using the sword with his left hand, so he cut out with one sword.  , Xiao Daolin rolled to avoid it.  Mo Wen was very angry at this time and slashed with his sword. If he hadn't handled it properly before, he would have been killed by this demon. Now?Thinking about it still made him scared and sent chills down his spine.  Xiao Daolin was stunned by Mo Wen's heavy blow. After falling to the ground, he rolled down the mountain desperately. Mo Wen lost his right arm and was delayed in changing his body shape. It was difficult for him to draw the sword accurately. He failed to draw the sword repeatedly.  Can hit Xiao Daolin.  Although Xiao Daolin escaped several slashes from Mo Wen, he did not take the opportunity to recover because he kept rolling, getting more and more dizzy until he hit a big tree on the mountainside.  Mo Wen took the opportunity to step forward and swung his sword again. Xiao Daolin scrambled to avoid it, but Mo Wen's sword energy swung at him and severed both of his legs at the knees.  "Don't let it fly." The shouts of Taoist priests from Jinshan Temple came from the mountain.  Mo Wen turned around when he heard the sound and saw that the spectators from Jinshan were besieging Lao Wu. The giant bat Lao Wu transformed into was different from other birds in that its hind limbs were short and it was difficult to move on the ground. Under the siege of those Taoists, there were dangers everywhere. Every time he tried to fly  When he got up, he would be blocked by the crowd and return to the ground. In this moment, he had already been hit by several swords.  Seeing that Lao Wu was in danger, Mo Wen hurriedly stepped back to help. He swung his long sword quickly and killed the Taoists one by one. He was not good at using swords, let alone using his left hand. After killing several people, he threw away his long sword.  The left arm uses the wind-capturing ghost hand to capture the critical points and leave no one alive.  The two remaining Taoists saw that something was not going well and began to run away separately. Mo Wen sent out spiritual energy to catch the Taoist who had jumped five feet away, and threw it at Lao Wu with his backhand. Lao Wu opened his mouth and bit him directly.  die.  "Master, that birdman is going to run away." Lao Wu shook his head and threw away the body, which turned into a human head and shouted loudly.  Mo Wen turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that Xiao Daolin had turned into a huge owl, flying south under the cover of night.  Mo Wen turned around and found that the last Taoist had already run more than a hundred feet eastward.  After a brief deliberation, Mo Wen jumped to the east, stretched out spiritual energy from the sky above the Taoist, grabbed him back, and threw him to death.  When Mo Wen turned around and returned, Lao Wu was already flying. Mo Wen jumped on the back of the bat, and Lao Wu flapped his wings and headed south, quickly catching up.  While flying, Mo Wen noticed that Lao Wu's speed was much slower. After looking around, he found that there was a wound on Lao Wu's back and two sword blows on his buttocks. The injury on his right flesh wing was the most serious, with a cut of more than two feet.  The long gap allows some air leakage when flying.  Lao Wu was flying slowly, and the owl was not flying fast either. Its legs were cut off by Mo Wen, and every time it flapped its wings, it was in excruciating pain.  "Master, can your arms grow back?" Lao Wu asked as he chased after him.  "It doesn't matter." Mo Wen felt warm in his heart when he heard this. Lao Wu was injured in many places but he still thought of him first. In fact, Lao Wu was not wrong before, it was him who was wrong. Although he regarded Lao Wu as a brother, he still had deep feelings in his heart.  However, Chu has never completely eliminated the idea of ????master and servant. He is unhappy just because Lao Wu went against his will. He should reflect on this matter.  "You cut off its legs." Lao Wu asked again.  "Yes." Mo asked.  "We should cut off his urinary head to stop him from thinking about the women in our Taoist temple." Lao Wu tried his best to flap his wings.  What Lao Wu said was vulgar, and he didn't answer without asking. Having a family in troubled times is a luxury thing. To be precise, having a family is not a luxury. Protecting your family is a luxury. If he hadn't handled it properly before, he would have lost his arm early.  The audience at Shangqing has fallen into the clutches of the devil.  The owl noticed that the two were chasing after them. Seeing that the two were getting closer and closer, it rushed into the woods below in a hurry, trying to get rid of the two from the woods. The fifth one was larger and could not fly from the woods.  Zhong Hou unexpectedly lost it.  "Master, where have you gone?" Lao Wu asked.  Mo Wen didn¡¯t answer. I don¡¯t know if this monster had learned the Shangqing spell or for some other reason, but it didn¡¯t emit any monster energy.  Seeing that Mo Wen didn¡¯t answer, Lao Wu opened his mouth and made a strange noise in the forest below. Then he changed his direction and made strange noises to the east and west. Finally, he turned around and headed north, making strange noises again.  "You are so mean-spirited." Lao Wu flapped his wings and headed north, flew two miles and then swooped down quickly. Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, the owl quickly flew out of the forest.  Mo Wen borrowed the power from the bat's back to sweep forward, volleyed back his arms, and when he got close, he suddenly punched out, knocking the owl down in one fell swoop.  Mo Wen let it fall back to the ground and walked towards the strangely screaming owl.  At this moment, two people appeared on the bluestone not far away. After one of them appeared, he shouted loudly, "Master Tianshu, slow down." Mo Wen turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw that the person who made the sound was wearing a black robe.  , is fat and short, wearing a black crown on his head, holding a gray chain in his hand, another person is standing on the stone without moving, that person is wearing a white robe, tall and thin, wearing a white crown on his head, holding a white hemp filial stick,  Although the two of them looked very different, they all carried a black bag behind them.  These two people appearedAt the beginning, Mo Wen noticed a chill, which was very similar to the chill in Xiao Daolin's filthy breath. When the owl saw the two men appearing, it hurriedly shook its body and transformed into a human form, rushing towards the short man in black robe.  The fat man kowtowed repeatedly, "Master Ba, save me." "Master, isn't the world closed? Why are these two people still outside?" Lao Wu transformed and landed on the ground, looking at the two people who suddenly appeared in surprise.  "You are a demon who has done many evil things, oppressing the good, and you are so greedy that you must clean up the Shangqing Sect today." Mo Wen shouted at Xiao Daolin. He had guessed the two people's identities when they first appeared.  Identity, at the same time, I also guessed that this owl is Hei Wuchang's seducer. Black and white Wuchang each have one seducer. Hei Wuchang's seducer is a night owl, which is an owl, and Bai Wuchang's seducer is a night owl.  It was just an old crow, but even if he knew their identities, he had no intention of letting Xiao Daolin go.  The short fat man in black heard Mo Wen's words and turned around and walked towards Xiao Daolin. He kicked Xiao Daolin fiercely with his two short legs, "You damn evil beast. I think you are doing your job with all your heart. I have no shame to ask Caiyi Yuanjun to recommend me."  You entered the Jinshan Temple, and the master of the Jinshan Temple, Long Yuan, passed on the teachings to you before ascending. How can you be worthy of the support of the two immortals when you act like this" Mo Wen's previous shouting was an act. This short man in black clothes  The fat man's kicking at this time was also for show, but his show had the opposite effect. Mo Wenyi heard Taoist Sister Caiyi's face darken instantly.  Mo Wen stood still, and Lao Wu raised his hand to stop him several times when he wanted to speak. He wanted to see if Hei Wuchang could kick the owl to death.  Naturally, Hei Wuchang couldn't kick Xiao Daolin to death. He kicked him a few times to show off. He turned around and walked towards Mo Wen. He handed over Mo Wen with a sad face and said, "Master Tianshu, this evil beast is Fan's servant. Please let him go."  It" This book was first published on 17K Novel Network, and you can read the original content immediately!
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