Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 47 The perfect death of Qi refining

Because he only sensed one person, Mo Fan did not intend to hide.

When the sound came, the two of them happened to enter the range of his consciousness.

Seeing that the monkey-faced man was being hunted, he sneered and had no intention of taking action.

If it had been anyone else, he might have saved him, leaving this monkey-faced man alone.

Fortunately, after the monkey-faced man was killed, he could test his previous conjectures.

What surprised him was that this person wasn't Wang Xu's lackey?Why not with Wang Xu?
How many people got separated?Thinking of this, Mo Fan felt happy.

Even this bitch has separated from Wang Xu, and there is a high probability that the others will not stay.

So Wang Xu is now alone?Mo Fan completely ignored the monkey-faced man's plea for help outside and rubbed his chin to think.

"Brother, help me!~" Seeing that the old man behind him had controlled the wooden staff to strike, the monkey-faced man shouted in despair.

He was indeed desperate, and originally planned to take the old man directly to Mo Fan's location to divert trouble away from him.

As a result, he clearly sensed that there was someone here through the secret technique, but now his spiritual consciousness did not detect the slightest trace of anyone.

Seeing that there were only a few dozen feet away from the gate, he still didn't realize where Mo Fan was.

Similarly, the old man at Huadaowu didn't notice at all, which made him feel slightly uneasy.

He actually thought that the monkey-faced man was misleading him, but it didn't look like he was acting like that.

Could it be that there really is a monk from Yellow Maple Valley nearby?
There are not many people in the entire forbidden area who can hide it from him. Even Wang Xu, the leader of the Yellow Maple Valley, is confident that he can't hide it from him unless he has a special magic weapon.

With a trace of doubt, the old man controlled the wooden stick and struck hard, while always being careful about his surroundings.

Because you have to be careful to prevent being attacked by others, this attack is not very strong.

Even if he didn't hit it with all his strength, it wasn't something that the monkey-faced man at the top of the twelfth level of Qi Refining could easily take.

I saw that the defensive shield outside the monkey-faced man was almost destroyed by a single blow, and it could be destroyed at any time.

"If you don't save me, let's die together!" Seeing that no one came out, the monkey-faced man stopped pretending and rushed towards the location he sensed.

But he looked around, and there was no one anywhere except trees.

The old man who followed also breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the monkey-faced man in front of him expressionlessly and said:

"Your Excellency put on a good show~"

"No one? How could there be no one?" Seeing that his retreat was blocked, the monkey-faced man became desperate.

But he clearly sensed someone here through the secret technique used by Zhong Lingdao. Why?
"Why!!" The monkey-faced man couldn't accept it and fell completely into madness.

But the old man behind him didn't care whether the monkey-faced man was really crazy or fake. Without any worries, he directly controlled the wooden staff and struck him with all his strength.

With a pop, the monkey-faced man's entire head was shattered.

He waved to the monkey-faced man's storage bag and returned.

At this time, Mo Fan, who was hiding aside, also launched an attack.

A flying sword clung to the ground and shot towards the old man who was about to turn around.

not good!

The old man who had just turned around sensed the situation behind him in an instant.

Seeing that the old man completely violated the reaction that an old man should have, without any pause, he controlled the wooden staff and hit the flying sword.

With a "ding" sound, the wooden stick turned into a gray line under his control like a psychic, and hit the flying sword just as it was about to pierce the old man's back.

But despite this, the old man also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although the flying sword was finally knocked away, less than half of the spiritual power on it had been transmitted.

The body of a monk who has not used any defensive shield is not much stronger than that of a mortal.

In an instant, when the spiritual power hits his heart, even if the wooden staff knocks the flying sword away, it will be difficult for the old man to survive.

Mo Fan was also surprised to see that his full blow was blocked by the old man.

The old man's combat experience is also quite rich, especially his control of the wooden staff, which is simply psychic.Even if he is not as good as himself, he is still far ahead of other Qi Refining monks.

If not, the old man would have been unable to block his blow.

"Ahem~, I didn't expect that Huang Maple Valley would have such a powerful person like you."

After the old man opened the defensive shield, he turned back to look at Mo Fan with a solemn expression.

"Both each other, senior is beyond my expectations."

At this time, Mo Fan also released his concealment techniques and slowly revealed his figure.

"Allowing a fellow sect to be killed without helping each other is a serious crime within the sect! Aren't you afraid of being punished by Huang Maple Valley?"

The old man couldn't understand why Mo Fan refused to save him before he died.

As he said just now, if you do nothing to save someone even though you have the ability and opportunity, once the sect finds out, you will be severely punished.

But how could he have imagined that the monkey-faced man had something to do with Mo Fan.

It was precisely because the old man had this fixed mindset that he finally felt that the monkey-faced man was acting and relaxed his vigilance after completing the kill.

It's a pity that Mo Fan doesn't understand this at all. He has only joined the sect for two months, so he doesn't understand this.

"Really? What if no one knows?" Although Mo Fan didn't know whether it was true or not, he had no intention of letting the old man go.

Not to mention the old man's perfectly refining corpse, just saying that the old man knew his concealment method, he couldn't let him escape.

After saying this, Mo Fan stopped talking to him.

He is not a fool, this old man is obviously taking the opportunity to recover from his injuries.

What's more, the old man came after the monkey-faced man. Who knew if there were other teammates behind him.

Although his strength is stronger than the average Qi Refining Perfection, his strength is limited, and he cannot fight a group of people alone.

Seeing that Mo Fan stopped talking nonsense, the old man sighed and had to defend himself with all his strength.

There were indeed other sect members from Huadaowu behind him. He originally wanted to delay for a while, recover from his injuries while waiting for the sect members behind him to come to support him.

It's a pity that Mo Fan didn't give him this chance at all.

As soon as the two sides fought, the old man was even more surprised.

This person's control over the magic weapon was actually better than his own.

It was because he was trapped in refining energy and had no hope of building a foundation that he concentrated on controlling the magic weapon.

Seeing as this man looks no more than thirty years old, why is he so good at flying swordsmanship that he can hit him with his own wooden stick?

Such a powerful person is not the leader of this trip to Huang Maple Valley?Could it be that Wang Xu is three points better than this person?Or is this person deliberately concealing his strength?

The old man got more and more frightened.

In terms of magic power, there is not much difference between the two in magic power.

Looking at the divine consciousness, the divine consciousness itself seems inferior.

Even the control of the magic weapon that he is proud of is not as good as the other party.

After a few breaths, the old man's heart was completely cold after being suppressed and beaten. He saw no hope of winning.

Just when the old man was about to escape, Mo Fan stopped testing, patted his storage bag and took out the Flying Sword Talisman.

Relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness and rich combat experience, he is ready to do two things at once.

"Tao Bao!" Seeing Mo Fan take out the Flying Sword Fu Bao, the old man no longer cared about whether he would be injured, and controlled the wooden staff to forcefully break through.

How could Mo Fan let him run away? While controlling the flying sword to cling to the old man, he injected a large amount of mana into the flying sword talisman.

After a few breaths, the flying sword talisman was fully charged and turned into a gray rainbow several feet long.

"Boom!!" A sound pierced the sky with a devastating force, directly piercing the old man in front with his shield.

The old man who was cut in half looked at Mo Fan, unwilling to fall down.

During this trip to the forbidden area, the first monk who achieved perfect Qi refining died!
(End of this chapter)