Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 118 Reappearance of the Spirit Stone Mine!
Wherever it passed, the venom instantly condensed into ice.

At the same time, the sixteen blood spirit guards around them were not idle either.

They all turned into a bloody phantom and flew towards the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

Sixteen Dao's body was extremely fast and flew out in the air.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

And the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, who was competing with Lin Mo in spiritual power, suddenly changed his face, and snorted coldly: "Despicable!"

As Haichao Pavilion roared, a streak of light flew out of the storage bag in an instant.

The light is dazzling.

A light blue light shield instantly flew out of the storage bag.

As soon as the blue shield appeared, a torrent of water immediately flowed around it.

"Intermediate magic weapon!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, the Blood Spirit Guard had already arrived in front of him.

"Hurrah!"

A stream of turbulent water gushes out from the blue magic weapon shield.

The water flow was so fast that it completely enveloped the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion in an instant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

With bang bang bangs, the blood spirit guard kept slapping on the water curtain.

Every time a punch falls, ripples are set off on the water curtain.

However, this blue shield endowed it with a powerful defensive ability like a tortoise shell.

No matter how the blood spirit guard slapped it, it couldn't be smashed to pieces.

Among the magic weapons, the defensive magic weapon is naturally the most precious.

The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, who is covered by a mid-level defensive magic weapon, is not afraid of the impact of the blood spirit guard.

It's just that although the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion can resist the impact of the blood spirit guard, the ice power of You Lei Jianyan.

It has completely frozen the group of faint blue venom.

The cold mist was extremely fast, completely freezing the blue jade bowl in the blink of an eye.

"not good!"

Feeling the ice of the talisman, the face of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion changed slightly.

With a shake of his figure, he quickly backed away.

"Crash!"

I saw that the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion was suddenly enveloped by a mass of water.

While the blue light flashed, a figure completely condensed by the water flow appeared behind him.

Between the surging water.

Its body shape is also constantly changing.

In the blink of an eye, it has grown to the size of three people.

The water flow condensed into shape, and a powerful breath gushed out from the water flow.

"This exercise is interesting!"

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and opened his mouth slightly: "Explosive!"

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably powerful ice energy burst out from the three Youlei sword flames instantly.

under such close range.

The three Youlei sword flames exploded suddenly, and at this moment, the powerful power of ice completely enveloped the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

The first thing that collided with the power of ice was the blue light curtain condensed by the mid-level defensive magic weapon.

"Crash!"

The detonation of You Lei Sword Flame is as powerful as the self-detonation of three fake infant monks.

Directly freeze the water flow shield outside his body.

But the power of the ice did not disappear, but blasted towards the innermost water body of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion again.

"How can there be such a powerful ice power!"

At this moment, the pupils of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion shrunk slightly, and he exclaimed.

"Crash!"

With the sound of a stream of water, his figure swayed.

disappeared in place.

And when the figure of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion reappeared, he was already tens of miles away.

It's just that at this moment, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion is covered with water marks, and his face is extremely pale.

It was obvious that some strange escapism had been performed.

In an instant, he escaped tens of miles away.

It's an escape spell like blood escape.

Looking at the back of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, Lin Mo's eyes flashed a chill.

Cutting weeds is rooting out.

What's more, this is an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

If this is let go, there will inevitably be disasters in the future.

With this in mind, a faint blue water flowed from Lin Mo's body.

Under Shui Guangdun's full power, Lin Mo directly turned into a blue phantom and fled towards the distance.

Although Lin Mo is only a fake baby, he is no better than the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

If it is in its prime, it is really not as good as him to escape in one round.

But now the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion is very weak, his footsteps are sloppy, and his face is pale.

Fei Dun couldn't compare with Lin Mo at all.

Lin Mo, who was covered in water all over his body, flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever it passed, the waves were monstrous.

"Junior, are you really going to die?"

Feeling Lin Mo who was chasing after him, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion panicked.

In the successive battles, there is no spiritual power in his body.

Coupled with the water escape that is extremely harmful to the body.

If Lin Mo really catches up with him, today's day is really a day of misfortune.

It would be best if Lin Mo could be dismissed.

It's a pity that he didn't expect to meet Lin Mo today.

Lin Mo was determined to kill him at this time, so naturally he would not give him a chance to escape.

"Crack!"

Lin Mo directly took out the inner alchemy of a seventh-level ice monster, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

As soon as it was put into the mouth, a force of adsorption instantly gushed out from the Yin-Yang Liangyi bottle.

Ingest it directly into the bottle.

"Crash!"

As soon as the demon pill was put into the bottle, Lin Mo could clearly feel the surge of spiritual power, constantly rushing towards his golden pill.

In the dantian where there was only one Youlei Sword Flame left, the second Youlei Sword Flame has slowly condensed.

Looking at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion who kept running away in the distance, Lin Mo's mouth revealed a smile.

"Ancestor!!"

Standing at Miaoyin's door, Wu Mao, who was still clamoring just now, suddenly looked stunned.

He never imagined that his ancestor, whose hands and eyes were open to the sky, would be chased away by the monk at the alchemy stage.

Everything in front of him obviously overturned Wu Mao's cognition.

But when he looked closely, he found that he was fleeing in the distance.

It is the ancestor of his Haichao Pavilion.

"This...how is this possible!"

His eyes widened, his eyes full of disbelief.

Don't wait for their reaction.

Suddenly several phantoms appeared in the Miaoyin Gate.

Xin Ruyin and Chen Qiaoqian.

He looked at Wu Mao indifferently, his eyes full of killing intent.

When Lin Mo was fighting fiercely with the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, he had already used the sound transmission jade slip.

It fell on the second daughter.

The news he conveyed was to solve Wu Mao after he left.

Now that Lin Mo has left, the second daughter comes out to deal with Wu Mao.

"Miaoyin Sect actually has two alchemy cultivators!"

Feeling the cultivation of the second daughter, Wu Mao's complexion changed slightly.

Not everyone is like Lin Mo, who can fight by leapfrogging.

Wu Mao is just a very ordinary alchemy monk.

The moment he saw two alchemy monks.

The first thought was to turn around and run away.

It's just that in front of Xin Ruyin, the formation master, naturally he won't let him escape so easily.

"Huh! Huh!"

With the sound of piercing through the air one after another, delicate formation flags quickly flew out of Xin Ruyin's storage bag.

The formation flag was extremely fast, and instantly turned into a stream of light, which plunged heavily into the bottom of the sea.

"Crash!"

As the formation condensed, streams of water continuously gushed out from the bottom of the sea.

The water was choppy, like raging dragons, rushing towards Wu Mao.

With a flick of Chen Qiaoqian's wrist, a blue bead magic weapon slowly floated in front of her.

……

At the same time, in front of a "fairy island" thousands of miles away.

The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion looked at the Haichao Pavilion sect, which was only a few miles away, and couldn't help showing joy.

With the existence of the mountain guarding formation, no matter how rampant Lin Mo is, he would never dare to rush into the mountain gate.

It's a pity that the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion was wrong.

After chasing all the way, Lin Mo has already condensed the second Youlei Sword Flame.

Looking at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion with a happy face in the distance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.

"everything is over!"

Following Lin Mo's words, two Youlei sword flames flew out of his mouth in an instant.

As soon as the dark blue Youlei Sword Flames flew out, they intertwined and merged in mid-air.

Soon, a long and short giant sword was condensed.

"disease!"

Lin Mo pinched the formula with one hand, and a light blue phantom landed on the long blue sword.

I saw You Lei Jianyan disappeared in place in an instant.

And when it reappeared, it had already come behind the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

The bone-piercing chill of You Lei Jian Yan swept over in an instant.

The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion turned pale and didn't have time to think about it.

The whole body once again condensed a light blue water flow.

Obviously, in order to survive, he would rather lose his cultivation and use this secret technique.

"You can run once, but you want to use it a second time?"

Lin Mo sneered, and pointed at You Lei Jianyan with one hand.

I saw the turbulent icy breath restrained, and burst out instead.

It is the golden light at the tip of the sword.

Water God Thunder.

"Crackling!"

The turbulent thunder power, like golden snakes, erupted in the blink of an eye.

Completely entangle the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

The condensed water figure outside his body became the best help at this moment.

"uh-huh!"

The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion let out a muffled snort and tilted his head.

It fell straight from mid-air.

"burst!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. If these two You Lei sword flames could not kill him, he might return in vain.

After all, there is no spiritual power in the body.

Melee combat alone is at most comparable to the monks in the late stage of alchemy.

There is no way to deal with Nascent Soul.

"Boom!"

The eruption of You Lei's cold flame instantly burst out with an incomparably piercing cold light.

The cold light continued to condense, and in an instant a faint blue ice crystal condensed on the spot.

It was followed by a raging cold flame.

Constantly incinerated.

Puddles of blood kept falling from mid-air

"call out!"

Suddenly, a pale blue human figure fled quickly from the cold mist with a startled expression on its face.

"Want to run?"

Lin Mo sneered, and pinched the formula with one hand, which directly turned into blue silk threads.

Quickly entangle the Nascent Soul.

"Junior, you and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill me next time?"

Seeing that his Yuanying was arrested, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion panicked, Lin Mo begged for mercy:

"Please let me go!"

With a wave of one hand, Lin Mo directly held the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion in his hand.

Then he grabbed it with his left hand in the direction of the wreckage of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

A light blue storage bag was put in his arms.

He looked indifferently at the Nascent Soul in his hand.

"Do you think I'm a fool?"

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage hid in front of the Miaoyin Sect.

There is also a monk in the alchemy stage of Haichao Pavilion shouting there.

No matter how you look at it, this incident reveals a trace of weirdness.

"If you don't tell the truth, I have plenty of means to make you tell the truth!"

Lin Mo flipped his wrist, and a pitch-black bone banner fell into his hand.

It was pitch black and gloomy.

Feeling the gloomy aura on the white bone flag, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion trembled in his heart.

"If I say so, can you name me!"

Seeing the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion let go, the corners of Lin Mo's mouth slightly raised, and he smiled lightly: "It depends on your news, whether you can buy your life!"

For Lin Mo, this was the first time that Lin Mo killed a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Although the eighth-level monster Bingyu that was killed before is also comparable to the strength of the human Nascent Soul.

But that is after all relying on the restraint effect of formations and natal magic weapons.

Some tricks.

But now, it was the first time that Lin Mo had truly killed the Yuanying cultivator when dealing with the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

"It was me who was tricked by Patriarch Ji Yin!"

"He asked me to deal with you!"

Seeing that there was a chance of survival, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion immediately confessed everything without thinking.

After listening, Lin Mo touched his chin, and took a deep look at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

"I...I'm absolutely not lying!"

Yuanying, the transparent ancestor of Haichao Pavilion who was several times smaller, showed panic and kept shaking his head, as if he was afraid that Lin Mo would not believe it.

The moment he mentioned the ancestor of Jiyin, Lin Mo actually believed in the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

"Ancestor Jiyin, it seems that I have to kill you first for the trip to Xutian Temple!"

A chill flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

This ancestor of Jiyin is also full of tricks, he didn't come to make trouble for himself, but actually bewitched the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

Let it die.

Now there is only the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion with Yuanying left, even if he finds a good body in the future.

It is also extremely difficult for him to regain the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage.

"Your news is not worth buying your life!"

Speaking of this, Lin Mo looked coldly at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, and said lightly: "I will give you another chance!"

The ancestor of Haichao Pavilion said without hesitation, "I... just found a low-level spirit stone mine during my visit!"

Hearing this, Lin Mo's heart moved slightly.

"Is what you said true?"

A low-level spirit stone mine, which is much more cherished than the spirit stone mine in Tiannan.

Although it is not enough to support him to turn nine pills, but let his second spiritual infant break through to the cultivation base of Yuanying.

Still a breeze.

"where is it?"

Lin Mo raised his right hand, a bone-piercing chill enveloped his fingers.

If Lin Mo is not satisfied with the reply of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion.

This thunder sword flame will pierce his Nascent Soul.

"It's just... in the back mountain!"

The little Yuanying ancestor of Haichao Pavilion pointed to the storage bag in Lin Mo's arms, and said quickly, "There is a blue jade tablet inside!"

"You can free all places in Haichao Pavilion with it in your hand!"

Listening to the words of the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, Lin Mo nodded in satisfaction.

The right hand patted the waist storage bag lightly.

A jade puppet doll appeared in his hand.

This puppet doll was specially customized by Lin Mo, and it was used to restrain the Nascent Soul.

Puppet dolls are very simple, just pure jade dolls.

However, Lin Mo placed a high-level fire spell restriction.

As long as Lin Mo senses that there is something strange about the Nascent Soul, he can destroy it immediately.

"go in!"

Lin Mo pointed to the jade puppet doll and said, "You'd better be honest, if you accidentally touch some restriction!"

"You can't blame me for destroying yourself!"

Hearing this, Yuanying, the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, who was already pale, became even more pale.

"How many Nascent Souls are there in Haichao Pavilion?"

Lin Mo glanced at the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion, and asked lightly.

The successive encounters made the ancestor of Haichao Pavilion lose his mind, and said in a low voice, "I'm the only one!"

Lin Mo nodded slightly.

If there is no Nascent Soul cultivator, then they can go in and set up the spirit seizing formation.

But before that, you have to go back and make a set of Soul Seizing Array.

After all, Lin Mo did not expect to encounter Lingshi mines other than Biling Island.

(End of this chapter)