Heir To All

"The two kept saying that the leader is a strong evil cultivator. They brought the three of us to swallow my three spiritual roots. I don't know if there is any evidence?"

"I don't believe I killed him, the Taoist master is an evil cultivator."

"This Mochizuki Lake is very cold, it is not bottomless, and there is a very high chance of hiding a magic weapon. It is not because of the two of them, but also for the magic weapon of opportunity, deliberately trying to cause the four of us to fight."

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Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang's words caused the three of them to support Lao Mo even more.

"It's not too late, let's go down quickly, don't let others take the lead!"

Lao Mo strikes while the iron is hot.

"good!"

The three nodded at the same time.

"Puff!"

Did not hesitate at all.

He had 100% confidence in Lao Mo, turning around at the same time and plunged into the Full Moon Lake.

In an instant, the Mochizuki Lake array surging, and runes exploded.

"what!"

"what happened?"

"Grumbling."

"my hand!"

That rune formation, like a steel wire rope, possesses extremely strong cutting power and imprisoning power, so that as soon as the three of them entered, they felt as if they were chained, uncomfortable in every way, and painful.

Grumblingly in the water.

"Come out!"

Lao Mo stretched out his hand and pressed it hard, the formation rune in the Moon Lake seemed to be automatically linked to his palm formation.

"what!"

The three screamed.

The cry broke through the water of Mochizuki Lake, causing the water to roar.

At this moment, they all felt that there was a tentacle stretched in in their minds, very arrogantly forcibly stirring and extracting.

"Puff!"

In the next instant, blood lines appeared.

Three spiritual roots.

It was forcibly taken by the veteran.

The three of them also surfaced, staring wide-eyed, looking at the old way with anguish.

"They are right, Pang Dao is indeed a big demon."

Lao Dao took off his mask, and the bones of the fairy wind on his body disappeared completely at this moment, and his expression was as if death was smiling.

"you!"

The spirit roots of the three were drawn, as if they had become useless, and their bodies were imprisoned by the formation rune. They were floating in the Moon Lake at this moment, unable to do anything, with a look of despair and helplessness.

"What a ruthless method."

When the woman saw this scene, she was shocked and sweated.

She hadn't noticed that there was a powerful formation rune hidden in the pool, waiting for people to throw themselves into the net.

It can be seen that Lao Mo is well prepared and determined to rely on this ten thousand race meeting to devour a batch of spiritual roots and help him break through the cultivation base.

"It's not too much to kill you."

Chu Linguang took out the long sword.

Even though he had the eyes and golden eyes, he could see that there was an abnormality in Tanzhong, but he never expected that Lao Mo's methods would be so fierce.

Not to mention the three of them, they are all just earth immortal cultivation bases, even if they are strong heavenly immortals, they jump to Wangyuetan without precautions. Once they are imprisoned by the pre-arranged formation runes, they want to break free, too. It's not a matter of a while.

And this time period was enough for Lao Mo to take away the other's spirit root grass, and even refine it in front of him.

In fact.

Lao Mo's big hand is aimed at the strong celestial beings.

It's a pity that the strong celestial beings are basically the top existence in the cultivation world.

Haughty and unkind.

Rarely would give him the face of this old Taoist priest, even if he works very well on the surface, there are very few people who will deliberately approach him.

Therefore, those who deceived are all strong earth immortals.

Originally, he thought, taking advantage of this ten thousand race meeting, jumped several levels of realm, and now it seems that things have been revealed and must retreat in time. Of course, before retreating, the woman and Chu Linguang must be killed.

"If you dare to ruin the old man's plan, you all have to die."

Lao Mo's eyes were gloomy, and he received the three spiritual roots first.

"Remember, the person who killed you today is called Yan Xiaoqing!"

The woman was already unable to restrain her, and immediately shot towards Lao Mo.

"Be careful of his methods, don't go head-to-head with him."

Chu Linguang reminded.

Lao Mo is a strong evil cultivator, and God knows what other powerful magical powers there will be.

"Get out of the way, this is a battle of heavenly immortals, not something you can touch as an earthly immortal."

Yan Xiaoqing heard Chu Linguang remind her to be careful, funny and angry, and immediately scolded.

"No, I must kill him."

Chu Linguang held the long sword, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Once he draws his sword.

It was a thunder blow.

A deadly sword.

Truly outstanding, will not give Lao Mo the slightest chance to reverse.

"act recklessly."

Yan Xiaoqing heard the words and stopped persuading. In her opinion, with her strength, she can still win Lao Mo, otherwise she would dare to come alone.

Start now.

Yan Xiaoqing's magic spells exploded one after another.

She practiced the God Slashing Sword Technique, with violent sword moves, earth-shaking attack power, long sword swings, and the blessing of the world's Dao Yun. Every sword has the imposing power to split Mount Tai into two.

For a while, Lao Mo was a little bit unstoppable, and he kept retreating. With various magical skills, he quickly fought against Yan Xiaoqing's swordsmanship.

This made Yan Xiaoqing more courageous in the war.

But Chu Linguang saw the problem.

Yan Xiaoqing seems to have the upper hand, even an overwhelming advantage, but in fact, he has been unable to do anything with Lao Mo. On the contrary, Lao Mo is more and more at ease in the battle.

Keep going.

Yan Xiaoqing will undoubtedly lose.

It is even life-threatening.

For this reason, Chu Linguang stared at Lao Mo carefully, looking for flaws. The other party was a strong celestial immortal and an evil cultivator who practiced the secret technique of devouring. Chu Linguang didn't dare to be reckless.

Must find a chance to kill with one sword.

It can be foolproof.

"kill!"

Yan Xiaoqing cut down again with a sword.

Above Lao Mo's head, a black magic circle emerged, and one shot was shot to form an energy hood. The hood was spiraling mightily, seeming to be able to swallow Yan Xiaoqing's swordsmanship energy, and greatly weaken the power of Yan Xiaoqing's swordsmanship.

When Yan Xiaoqing cut several swords in succession.

Energy is being swallowed more and more.

When the last sword fell.

Yan Xiaoqing's long sword unexpectedly showed signs of being sucked by the spiral, which made Yan Xiaoqing look ugly and noticed that the situation was not good.

"Smelly girl, the old man has taken away your spiritual roots, and will definitely refine your physical body into a puppet and serve me forever."

Old Mo said fiercely.

Although there was only a downwind and no damage along the way, Yan Xiaoqing was chased and beaten all the way, and he could only keep defending, waiting for the situation to change, and he was more or less aggrieved in his heart.

The situation was reversed at this moment.

The magical magical power almost wrapped the long sword in Yan Xiaoqing's hand, making Yan Xiaoqing's swordsmanship seem to have been terminated, which made Lao Mo laugh cruelly, knowing that it was time to reverse the situation.

"Howl!"

But at this moment.

A sword light flashed by.

A figure quickly approached.

Chu Linguang drew his sword to attack.

He waited for a long time, also at this moment, waiting for his opportunity.

This is the critical moment for a sword to slay Lao Mo, killing him, his own strength can easily step into the heavenly immortal level and compete with Xue Bingsheng!