Xiao Daolin laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, "Okay, good" laughed until halfway Xiao Daolin suddenly made a move, and his right hand wrapped his palm out quickly, and he went straight to Mo Wen's chest.
Mo Wen had already taken precautions, raised his breath and raised his palm, facing Xiao Daolin's rushing right palm.
This time, both sides had the intention of trying the move, and in an instant, their palms met, and a strange situation suddenly appeared.
Mo Wen thought that he would shake the other party out, but after the two palms touched, Xiao Daolin was not only not shocked, but his right palm also gave birth to an invisible suction, which firmly sucked his palm.
The moment his palms met, Mo Wen sensed a strange aura pouring back from Xiao Daolin's palm, this was a kind of aura that he had never seen before, it was somewhat similar to the aura but extremely cold, and the aura was mixed with a thick filthy aura.
"Tut-tut, Poor Dao has heard a lot of rumors about you, and it is better to meet you this time."
Xiao Daolin's face was contemptuous.
"Left side door."
Although Mo Wen was sarcastic, he was extremely surprised in his heart, the filthy qi in the other party's body had been pouring back, and his ontological aura could not push this filthy qi out of the body at all, the more he lifted the qi, the more the filthy qi entered the body.
The Taoist cultivates hard, in order to eliminate the turbidity in the body, the filthy gas from the other party is several times dirtier than the ordinary corpse filth and feces, and there is also an extreme yin and cold in this filthy air, this kind of yin cold is not an ordinary cold, but an invisible yin cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, the Taoist priest advocates pure yang, and ordinary yin and evil are not polluted, and this Xiao Daolin's filthy cold can pollute the aura in his body, like ink into a basin, rat feces into a pot.
"If you fall on your knees and beg for mercy, you will spare the lives of those beautiful women."
Xiao Daolin smiled darkly.
"If you kneel and beg for mercy, I will keep your whole body."
Mo Wen replied coldly, between the two of them speaking, Xiao Daolin's filthy qi had already reached his elbow, and he noticed something unusual, he tried to break free from the absorption of Xiao Daolin's palm, but Xiao Daolin's filthy qi had already merged with his aura, like a braided rope noose, which could no longer be separated.
Since the two of them had been standing and talking, there was no further movement, and the Jinshan audience and Lao Wu did not move immediately, but stood and waited intently.
Mo Wen was afraid that the aura in his body would be tainted by the filthy qi, so he raised his qi and tried to force back the tainted aura on his right arm along with the filthy aura of the other party, but he never thought that the filthy qi emitted by the other party would enter the body faster, and it would reach the elbow in an instant.
"Cough, phew" At the time of the stalemate, Xiao Daolin coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit on Mo Wen's chest.
This thick phlegm is unpleasant and not threatening, but it is very insulting.
Seeing that the other party spit out thick phlegm, Mo Wen thought eagerly in his heart, the other party's move must have a sinister purpose, and it is by no means as simple as humiliation.
What is the other party's purpose, the other party's thick phlegm did not spit on his head and face, but on his chest, in order to prevent him from tilting his head to dodge, and the ultimate goal should be to force him to make a move with his left hand and swing away this thick phlegm.
There is only one reason why the other party wants him to make a move with his left hand, that is, he hopes that his left hand will drive the qi in his body, so that the turbid qi traveling in his right arm will quickly enter the body until all the aura in his body is completely defiled.
Although he sensed the other party's sinister intentions, Mo Wen still made a move, raised his left hand, first slowly and then urgently, and when he accelerated, he bent his fingers into a fist, and condensed his spiritual energy to directly take Xiao Daolin's head.
"Ahh The first two exclamations came from the Jinshan audience and Lao Wu, and the last one was Xiao Daolin's scream.
After smashing Xiao Daolin into the air, Mo Wen did not immediately pursue, but took a few steps back and leaned against the outer wall of the Taoist temple, he had previously broken his right arm at the shoulder before making a move, and at this time, the blood in his right shoulder was flowing rapidly, and the severe pain made him break out in a cold sweat.
"Master" Lao Wu hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Don't let any of them go" Mo Wen raised his left hand and sealed several hemostatic acupoints on his right shoulder, although there was no turbidity in his body, it did not mean that there was no flesh and blood, and the lack of flesh and blood transformed by aura would also cause severe pain in his heart.
Lao Wu's martial arts skills were not high, and when he heard Mo Wen's shout, he immediately shook his body and turned into a giant bat, and his bloody mouth was wide open, biting and tearing a Jinshan Taoist who rushed forward.
Mo Wen stopped the blood on his right shoulder, flashed forward and snatched a long sword and killed two Taoists, then turned his head to look west, only to see that Xiao Daolin was shaking up from the mountains and forests.
Seeing that he was not dead, Mo Wen hurriedly stepped forward and slashed at Xiao Daolin's head with a long sword.
Xiao Daolin suffered a heavy blow to the head, although he was not killed, but his mind was unstable, seeing Mo Wen dodging and coming, he hurriedly fell to the ground and rolled, Mo Wen had lost his right arm, his center of gravity was unstable, and he was not good at using a sword with his left hand, a sword was cut out, and Xiao Daolin rolled and dodged.
Mo Wen was very angry at this time, swinging his sword and slashing, if he hadn't handled it properly, he would have been killed by this demon at this time, and he was scared when he thought about it at this time, and his back was cold.
Xiao Daolin was dizzy by Mo Wen's heavy blow, and after falling to the ground, he desperately rolled down the mountain, Mo Wen lost his right arm, and his change of body shape was sluggish, and it was difficult to get an accurate head when he came out of the sword, and he couldn't hit Xiao Daolin even with his sword.
Although Xiao Daolin dodged Mo Wen's several slashes, he didn't take the opportunity to come back to his senses, because he kept rolling, getting dizzier and dizzier the more he rolled, until he hit a big tree on the mountainside.
Mo Wen took the opportunity to go up and swung his sword again, Xiao Daolin hurriedly dodged, and Mo Wen's sword qi swung and cut off his legs from his knees.
"Don't let it fly," came the shouts of the Jinshan Lookers from the mountain.
Mo Wen turned around when he heard the sound, and saw that the audience of Jinshan was besieging Lao Wu, the old five giant bats were different from other birds, their hind limbs were short, and they were inconvenient to move on the ground, and they were in danger under the siege of those Taoists, and every time they tried to fly, they would be blocked back to the ground by everyone, and they had already been hit by several swords in their bodies for a moment.
Seeing that the fifth elder was in danger, Mo Wen hurriedly dodged back to help, and with a sharp swing of his long sword, he slashed those Daoists one by one.
He is not good at using a sword, let alone using a sword with his left hand, and after slashing and killing several people, he threw away the long sword, and used his left arm to use the wind and ghost hand, focusing on the dead hole, leaving no living mouth.
The only two remaining Taoists saw that things were not good, and began to flee separately, Mo Wen sent out an aura to catch the Taoist who had jumped out of the air, and threw it at the fifth man with his backhand, and the fifth opened his mouth and waited for it, biting him directly to death.
"Master, that birdman is going to run," Lao Wu shook his head and threw away the corpse, turning into a human head and shouting loudly.
Mo Wen turned around when he heard the sound, only to see that Xiao Daolin had turned into a huge owl and fled south while the night was falling.
Mo Wen turned his head and found that the last Taoist had already run more than a hundred zhang eastward.
After a short period of deliberation, Mo Wen swept eastward, and when he reached the Dao man, he sent out an aura to capture him and slammed him to the ground.
When Mo Wen turned around and returned, Lao Wu had already flown up, Mo Wen jumped on the back of the bat, and Lao Wu flapped his wings to the south and chased quickly.
When flying, Mo Wen found that Lao Wu's speed was much slower, and after looking around, he found that Lao Wu had a wound on his back, and he was also stabbed twice on his hips, and the right side of the flesh wing was the most seriously injured, and a gap more than two feet long was cut, and there was some air leakage when flying.
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Lao Wu flew slowly, and the owl didn't fly fast, its legs were cut off by Mo Wen, and every time it instigated its wings, it was extremely painful.
"Master, can your arms still grow?"
asked the fifth brother when he chased after him.
"It's okay."
Mo Wen Wenyan felt warm in his heart, the fifth was injured in many places but still thought of him first, in fact, the fifth was not wrong before, it was him who was wrong, although he took the fifth brother as a brother, but deep in his heart he has not completely eliminated the idea of master and servant, just because the fifth disobeyed his will and was unhappy, this matter should be introspective.
"You cut off its leg," the fifth asked again.
"Yes."
Mo asked.
"He should have cut off his urine head, so that he wouldn't have to worry about the women in our Taoist temple."
The fifth tried his best to flap his wings.
Lao Wu said vulgarly, Mo asked and didn't answer, it is a luxury to have a family in troubled times, to be precise, it is not a luxury to have a family, the luxury is to protect the family, if it wasn't for his previous proper disposal and early broken arm, the audience of Shangqing would have fallen into the clutches of the devil at this time.
The owl sensed that the two were chasing after them, and seeing that they were getting closer, he rushed into the woods below, trying to shake them off from the woods.
The old five were too large to fly through the woods, and after a quarter of an hour they lost it.
"Master, where are you going?"
asked the fifth child.
Mo Wen didn't answer, this monster didn't know if it was because he had learned the Shangqing spell or for other reasons, but there was no demonic energy.
Seeing that Mo Wen didn't answer, Lao Wu opened his mouth and made a strange sound in the forest below, then changed his direction to make a strange sound on the east and west sides, and finally turned to the north and made a strange sound again.
"Dog's day, there are so many eyes."
Lao Wu flapped his wings to the north, flew out for two miles, and then dived rapidly, and the owl saw that his whereabouts were exposed, and flew out of the forest quickly.
Mo Wen swept forward from the bat's back, volleyed back his arm, and when he got close, he threw a punch and smashed the owl down in one fell swoop.
Mo Wen fell back to the ground with it, and strode towards the crying owl.
At this moment, two people appeared on the bluestone not far away, and one of them shouted loudly after appearing, "Tianshu Zhenren, slow down." ” Mo Wen turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw that the person who made the voice was wearing a black robe, fat and short, wearing a black crown and holding a gray chain in his hand.
The other man stood motionless on the stone, and the man was tall and thin in a white robe, wearing a white crown on his head, and holding a white hemp stick.
Although the two of them looked very different, they were all carrying a black cloth bag behind them without exception.
At the beginning of the appearance of these two people, Mo Wen sensed the coolness of Sen Ran, which was very similar to the coolness in the filthy aura emitted by Xiao Daolin.
When the owl saw the two of them appear, he hurriedly shook his body and turned into a human form, kowtowing to the short and fat man in the black robe, "Eighth master save me" "Master, isn't the world closed, why are these two people still outside" Lao Wu turned to the ground and looked at the two who suddenly appeared in surprise.
"You evil demon, oppress the good, your heart is rushing, and the poor Dao will clear the door for the Shangqing Sect today."
Mo asked Xiao Daolin and shouted.
At the beginning of their appearance, he guessed the identities of the two, and at the same time he also guessed that the owl was the soul hooker of black impermanence, black and white impermanence each had a soul hooker, and the soul hooker of black impermanence was a night owl, that is, an owl, and the soul hooker of white impermanence was an old crow.
But even if he knew their identities, he didn't intend to let Xiao Daolin go.
The black-clothed Humpty Dumpty man turned around and walked towards Xiao Daolin when he heard the words, and kicked Xiao Daolin with those two short legs, "You damn beast, I am still dedicated to your duties, and I am cheeky to ask Caiyi Yuanjun to recommend you to enter the Jinshan Temple, and the Longyuan Zhenren of the Jinshan View will pass on the palm of the sect to you before ascending, how can you be worthy of the support of the two immortal elders."
Mo Wen's previous shouting was making a play, and the kicking of the black-clothed Humpty Dumpty at this time was also a play, but his acting had the opposite effect, and Mo Wen's face instantly darkened when he heard the colorful clothes Daogu.
Mo Wen stood still, the fifth child tried to speak several times but he raised his hand to stop him, he wanted to see if this black impermanence could kick this owl to death.
Hei Wuchang naturally couldn't kick Xiao Daolin to death, kicked a few times to make a show, turned around and walked towards Mo Wen, and threw his hand at Mo Wen with a sad face, "Tianshu Zhenren, this evil animal is Fan's errand servant, please let it go":