The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Seeing that the Spiritual Cleansing Fruit just disappeared in front of their eyes, the faces of the three of them suddenly became extremely ugly, especially the old man who just spoke, he clenched his fists tightly, unable to maintain his superior demeanor, and viciously Staring at Qin Mo, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Bastard!"

Looking at the three people whose faces were flushed, Qin Mo didn't hesitate at all. With a slight movement of the flying sword under his feet, he fled towards the periphery of the swamp.

Putting all his spiritual power into his feet, Qin Moyu used Feijian very fast, because he knew that it would not be a wise choice to confront them head-on with his current strength.

A blurry figure skipped through the air as fast as lightning, and the howling wind could be vaguely heard around it.

Looking at Qin Mo's leaving back, the old man snorted coldly and said, "Chase!"

Then there was a flash of sword light, and no one was there.

There was a strong wind blowing by his ears, and Qin Mo, who was running away, was shocked in his heart, and stopped in his footsteps.

"Boom!" A spear appeared out of thin air, and it was inserted straight into the ground in front of Qin Mo. The bright red long tassel on it swayed slightly in the air.Immediately, the air in front of Qin Mo moved violently, and the figure of the old man had already appeared in front of him.

"Hmph! Want to run away after eating? How can it be so easy!" The old man's eyes were full of anger, and his eyes were also full of murderous intent.Following this stern shout, he swung his hands violently in the air, and a long water dragon rushed towards Qin Mo.

Qin Mo's eyes were focused, his body stepped back abruptly, his hands quickly formed seals, and the purple thunder fire turned into a wall of fire, and collided fiercely with the water dragon.

"Hey!" Under the surprised eyes of the old man, the water dragon was stopped by the thunder fire.

"Huh! I have some skills!" The old man showed a ferocious smile on his face, snorted coldly, and raised his hand, wanting to attack Qin Mo again.

"Wait!" At this moment, a hand suddenly appeared in the air, blocking the old man's movements, the air shook slightly again, and the figures of the middle-aged man in yellow and Liu Qingzhou appeared in front of them In front of him, it was the middle-aged man in yellow who stopped the old man.

"Deacon He, what are you doing!" The old man's face became more gloomy when the attack was stopped, and he said in a bad tone.

The middle-aged man in yellow glanced at Qin Mo who was on guard, his eyes flashed, and he said, "After all, he is the eldest disciple of the head of the Yueqing Sect!"

Hearing this, the old man also froze in place. He even forgot Qin Mo's identity, and only cared about killing him to vent his anger.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qingzhou on the side knew that the two deacons in front of him were planning to let Qin Mo go, and looked at Qin Mo who was still standing calmly with some hatred.

But then he turned his eyes slightly, bowed slightly to the two, and said, "Deacon Meng, Deacon He, we can't let Qin Mo go so easily! He just ate the whole spirit fruit, You must know that the flesh and blood of the person who eats the spiritual fruit will also have the effect of the spiritual fruit. As for the Yueqingmen, as long as we don't tell, who will know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of Deacon Meng and Deacon He changed. Their eyes were slightly red and their breathing became heavy.

Seeing them like this, Qin Mo frowned, said badly in his heart, turned around and wanted to leave here.

"Where are you running!" the old man yelled, and appeared in front of Qin Mo in a turn. He looked at the sharp spear in front of him, and then glanced at the middle-aged man in yellow who was blocking his retreat. Qin Mo My heart sank slightly.

Qin Mo's gaze was fixed, his hands turned slightly in the air, and a long sword made of thunder and fire appeared in his hands.

At the same time, the two deacons Na Meng and He looked at each other, nodded slightly, and attacked Qin Mo at the same time.

Two front and back attacks rushed forward, and the Thunder Fire Sword in Qin Mo's hand danced quickly, forming a dense barrier around him.

At the moment when they were fighting, no one noticed that the little fox who had been standing on Qin Mo's shoulder raised his head slightly towards the sky, and let out an extremely shrill cry.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the barrier around Qin Mo's body was broken, and the spear was inserted straight into Qin Mo's left shoulder.And the blow from Deacon He behind him also hit his back.

Qin Mo's lips turned pale, but his face was still icy cold. He raised his right hand slightly, pulled out the spear on his left shoulder without the slightest hesitation, and threw it on the ground viciously.Looking at the old man in front of him, there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

Looking at Qin Mo's ruthless eyes, Deacon Meng smiled and said, "Don't worry, you won't die in vain, we will make good use of your flesh and blood!"

At this moment, for the first time in Qin Mo's heart, he hated his lack of cultivation. His gaze coldly swept over the three people in front of him one by one. Even if he died, Qin Mo would not be so useless!The spiritual power in the dantian kept circulating, and Qin Mo's originally pale face turned slightly red.

Deacon He, who had been watching Qin Mo all the time, changed his expression suddenly, and shouted, "No, stop him quickly, he's going to blow himself up!"

Just at this critical moment, the roar of ferocious beasts suddenly came from around them, the sound was so loud that the whole land shook.

Surprised, they stopped their movements at the same time, and even the spiritual power in Qin Mo's dantian calmed down.

The voice was getting closer and closer, as if it was about to come to them.

Deacon Meng focused his eyes on the direction of the voice, his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he said in disbelief, "The tide of beasts! It's actually a tide of beasts!"

As soon as his words fell, the four of them had already seen the situation in front of them clearly.

Hundreds of monsters are running towards them quickly.Among them are monsters at the Qi refining stage, and there are also monsters at the Golden Core stage.Their faces were ferocious, and there was no one left alive wherever they passed.

Deacon Meng's expression changed several times, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's go!" At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Qin Mo who was beside him, apparently planning to grab him and leave together.

Qin Mo snorted coldly, his face turned cold, he avoided his hand, turned around and ran towards the beasts.He knew that if he didn't do this, he would definitely be caught by these people. In that case, he might as well enter the beast horde, and perhaps still have a chance.

The moment he entered the herd, Qin Mo turned around, looked at the three people behind him, his eyes were dark, and his tone was condensed: "You better pray that I die here, otherwise..."

None of the people present had expected Qin Mo to act like this. Deacon Meng's eyes were slightly protruding. Looking at the group of beasts that were already approaching them, he had to sigh and left the place with the other two.As for what Qin Mo said, he didn't take it seriously, after all, no one has ever come out of the beast tide alive.

Severe pain came from his body from time to time, but Qin Mo didn't dare to relax at all, and watched the group of beasts around him vigilantly.There are so many of them, it is obvious that they are not easy to deal with.

But what surprised him was that these monsters ignored him and bypassed him one after another, chasing after Deacon Meng, Deacon He and Liu Qingzhou closely.

Looking at the backs of the group of beasts leaving and the flying dust constantly rolling around, Qin Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little puzzled in his heart, but as the severe pain in his body kept coming, he frowned tightly again, and stopped thinking This problem is moving forward quickly, and the most important thing now is to find a hidden place to adjust the breathing.

A long waterfall flew straight down from the cliff, and the sunlight shone on the water surface, reflecting fine rays of light.

Qin Mo was overjoyed, following the light, he saw a hidden cave behind the waterfall.

Thinking that he had been running away for a long time, and that it was impossible for the three of them to find him again, Qin Mo moved towards the cave behind the waterfall.

The water flow was extremely fast, Qin Mo was seriously injured, exhausted the last bit of strength in his body to enter the cave, Qin Mo only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

At the moment when he fainted, he seemed to hear a familiar voice in his ears, calling extremely anxiously: "Eldest brother!"

Lin Zizheng knelt on the ground, holding the fainted Qin Mo tightly with both hands, his eyes swept over the blood on his body, his eyes were red, and finally he murmured: "Brother!"