lure way

Chapter 21 open the killing ring

"Master Ling, Mr. Ling, you can save my young master! Mr. Ling!"

"That's right! The head of the sect has not left the customs, and now our Qingzhou sect is a mess, and the young master has been kidnapped by those troublemakers!"

"Young master Ling, as soon as you show up, those troublemakers will definitely let the young master go!"

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Ling Mochen chased the wind and Yujian to the boundary of Qingzhou, and landed over the sea area where Hua Kun was lurking. As soon as he got a foothold on the beach, a group of Qingzhou disciples surrounded him impatiently as if they had seen a savior. .

It turned out that Yin Lie's disappearance was kidnapped by the people of Qingzhou.

At that time, Hua Kun fled and killed eight more people, all because Yin Lie could not seal Hua Kun when he took it back.The people of Qingzhou were outraged by the crowd, took advantage of the chaos and tied Yin Lie away, and then sent a letter to Ling Mochen to ask for help again, threatening to release Yin Lie as long as Ling Mochen was invited to subdue Hua Kun, otherwise Yin Lie would be buried by many people The folks with the demon belly were buried with him.

Although the people in Qingzhou have only brute force, they are forced into a desperate situation. What are they afraid to do in order to survive?Instead of being trapped in the fear of Hua Kun, it is better to give it a go.

Because Ling Mochen was concerned about the safety of Gong Lou Jue, he felt quite irritable when he heard the noisy voice next to his ear, and asked coldly, "Have you seen my junior brother Lou Jue?"

"I haven't seen it..." Everyone in the Qingzhou sect shook their heads and replied. The leader was a young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He grabbed Ling Mochen's arm and begged: "Go and save my young master first! Your Junior brother is born with supernatural power and nothing will happen!"

At this time, there were already crowds of Qingzhou people around, and a sturdy man said in a rough voice:

"Young Master Ling, we have all seen your junior brother, and they also saw your junior brother go into the sea to subdue a demon with their own eyes! They lied to you! They clearly saw it with their own eyes!"

Other Qingzhou people nodded in agreement.

The Qingzhou sect became angry and expelled the onlookers, while the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks led a dozen of his men to surround Ling Mochen, nodded and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Ling, save my young master first, save my young master first. Go again..."

Ling Mochen's face was full of cold frost, and he lost his patience. He frowned and released his pressure unconsciously. The people who were still chattering fell silent under Ling Mochen's strong pressure.

Ling Mochen walked out of the encirclement quickly, sacrificed the Dragon Scale Sword, and walked across the sea with a vigorous figure like a sea swallow, finding an isolated island in the sea to land.

He seldom uses a sword, and the dragon scale sword will cut off the monster when it is out of its sheath, but this time he used the dragon scale sword to cut his finger to get blood, and the bloody finger drew red spirit-seeking talismans suspended in the air.Ling Mochen silently recited the mantra, holding the dragon-scale sword in his hand and slashing across the vast sea, suddenly the wind rose and the clouds surged, the white waves splashed, the red runes turned into reality when they met water, and thousands of "red crucian carp" appeared like a cloud of rain in Ling Mo Dust swirled around.

"Get out!" Ling Mochen let out a low voice, and raised his sword to draw a full moon arc. The "red crucian carp" scattered around Ling Mochen and plunged into the sea one after another.Ling Mochen closed his eyes and meditated on the spot, motionless as if in a trance.

This technique is a spirit-seeking technique. It draws spirit-seeking runes with its own blood, pours the spiritual consciousness into the runes, solidifies them with water, and spreads them into the deep sea. Every corner of the sea.

Driving the spirit-seeking technique consumes a lot of spiritual power, and after only a moment of effort, Ling Mochen is already sweating coldly, but there is no trace of Gonglou Jue in the vast river and sea.This spirit-seeking technique is flawless, even if you hide three feet from the ground, you can be found out, unless...the person you are looking for has been buried in the belly of a demon, so it will be difficult to find traces.

Ling Mochen couldn't help panicking, and those bloody pictures emerged in his mind one after another...

He stood by the emerald green Xijiang Lake performing spirit-seeking techniques, surrounded by a thick mist of monsters, and the indissoluble gray shrouded him like an invisible air pressure. Tingming opened his intestines and stomachs, but saw Li Che's stumped limbs and broken arms in the stinky demon's belly, leaving only a wisp of ghost begging Ling Mochen to hand over the sapphire jade pendant he was wearing to his old friend.

The pain of losing a companion is still unhealed, is it going to be experienced again!

Ling Mochen held back the fishy sweetness in his throat, and quickly squeezed the formula with both hands, changing the formation, and the "red crucian carp" in the sea formed a search net in the form of stars.

However, he still couldn't catch the breath of Gong Loujue. Ling Mochen opened his eyes and looked at the magnificent sea. His face was as pale as paper, and his limbs were cold, his hands and feet were numb, and cold sweat ran down his forehead. It dripped down and formed water droplets on the lower jaw, then slid down and disappeared into the clothes.

For a long time, Ling Mochen took out a string of "soul-inducing bells" that could draw out Hua Kun from his bosom with trembling fingers, but he still couldn't ring. His fingers trembled violently, and his whole body trembled violently. After breaking his stomach, he saw that Gong Loujue was like Li Che at that time...

"Why...why are you all acting privately! Why!" Ling Mochen slumped to the ground, holding the soul-inducing bell tightly in his hand, and the sharp edge of the bell had cut his palm The bloodstains, Gong Loujue's frowns and smiles are lingering in his heart like a brand, he remembered, last night, he kissed him after drunk, the sweet taste is still there, but the person is... gone ?

If I had known today, he would have disobeyed his master's order and offended the entire Qingzhou sect and even the demon world, but he would definitely not have surrendered Hua Kun!

"Hua Kun!" Ling Mochen gritted his teeth and read these two words from between his teeth. His eyes were faintly bloodshot and suddenly filled with hostility, "I'll make you pay with blood!"

Hua Kun would not go out to sea unless it was raining, Ling Mochen swiped his sword at the sky to move the clouds and gather the rain. Hundreds of clam and whale monsters were recruited, and the water monsters with low cultivation bases were all trembling. They had no power to resist in front of Ling Mochen, and ran away screaming.

"The monsters don't run away!" Ling Mochen was full of hatred, and the Dragon Scale Sword was merciless, killing all the monsters that were recruited, but in the blink of an eye, all the monsters were killed, and the screams of the monsters frightened the other monsters before they were killed Stepping on the uncooled corpses of the same kind, they fled in haste.

Stimulated by the strong monster smell, Ling Mochen's eyes turned red, and he set up a monster hunting array to catch all the fleeing monsters and crush the soul.

The goblins who had no time to escape struggled to the death. Rather than being killed, they would fight for their lives. They showed their fangs and sharp teeth and rushed towards Ling Mochen from all directions.

"Looking for death." Ling Mochen's indifferent eyes only left hostility, and he swiped his left hand towards the Dragon Scale Sword, blood filled the sword body, the sword's aura was magnificent, and the cold light radiated so much that the many monsters who were besieged fell to the ground and vomited blood , a point of blood had been nailed into his forehead, and he became a defeated under Ling Mochen's men, with no power to fight back.

"Take it!" Ling Mochen threw out the demon bag and subdued all the fallen monsters.

One more!

Ling Mochen split the reef with a sword, and an anchovy spirit hiding behind the reef was frightened and fainted. This is a male anchovy spirit that has not yet fully cultivated into a human form, still dragging a colorful and gorgeous fish tail. The naked upper body has fair complexion, and the delicate and childish face makes Ling Mochen's sword pause for a moment, and wakes up the anchovy essence. Ling Mochen asked in a cold voice:

"Where's Hua Kun?"

The anchovy spirit looked at Ling Mochen timidly, not daring to move, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Little... little demon...you... don't kill me, I never... never killed me... Extraordinary!"

"You really don't know?" Ling Mochen stared at the anchovy spirit sternly, the anchovy spirit trembled all over, and stammered even more, "Little... little demon really...really not I know, don’t kill me, please don’t kill me, I’ve just cultivated a half-human form, wow..." The anchovy spirit burst into tears, and had already heard that these sanctimonious exorcists captured the monsters, didn’t they? Alchemy is refining tools, such brightly colored ones are captured to refine robes, it tremblingly touched the fish tail, lifted a shiny scale and said: "Don't kill me, I... ...I can pull...a few scales for you...as long as you spare my life, okay?"

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