Chapter 30 Attack!

In Qingquan Mountain, an empty grove, a beautiful young man and a little boy walked on the mountain path.

However, it can be seen that the little boy is not in a good mood. His white and cute little face is vaguely aggrieved and angry, while the young man behind him is smiling and talking to the little boy. However, it can be seen from the little boy's pout that the young man's words don't seem to work...

"Little shadow is good! My brother deliberately scolded you for fear that the devil would hurt you. "

"I don't care! Xiaoying is not obedient, and his brother is fierce to Xiaoying... "

Brother apologizes! Xiaoying, look, this is a skill from the devil's hand, for Xiaoying! "

"No! This is the big bad guy's thing. It's definitely not a good thing! "

"......"

"Xiaoying, this is the fruit of intoxication. Here you are! "

"No! It's not delicious. It's not as sweet as snow fruit. Grandpa is not here. Xiaoying doesn't eat snow fruit... Whoo..."

"Brother, I'll pick it for you! "

Zimo listened to Xiaoying's words and immediately promised.

Really? Brother, shall we go to pick it now?! Hearing this, Xiaoying immediately changed her little face and her depressed look dissipated.

Zimo was stunned by Xiaoying's words, but he immediately agreed. This little ancestor is the old man's sweetheart. Moreover, after more than a month of getting along with him, Zimo also likes the cute little boy very much, just like his own relatives.

So, on Qingquan Mountain, one big and one small began to climb a place to carry out sweeping operations.

On the way, I also met some blind monsters who wanted to serve the two for dinner, but their cultivation was only the day after tomorrow. There was only a congenital monster and a wild boar, which also made Qi Mo sigh very much. A pig has cultivated such a level and can't help but be silent for its companions in the world. After a while, in fact, the pig is not so stupid...

"Hee, brother, I picked a lot this time, which is enough for Xiaoying to eat for a long time~!"

"Hurry up, Xiaoying, this Qingquan Mountain is smoky by us, and it is inevitable that some powerful monsters are staring at us." Qi Mo dragged a very strong wild boar, carrying a bulging package on his back, kept scanning left and right, observing around to prevent being attacked by monsters.

"Okay, thank you, brother!" Xiaoying did not play anymore. He also knew that there were many monsters on Qingquan Mountain at night. Grandpa also warned himself not to run to Qingquan Mountain at night, especially in the back mountain.

Looking at Xiaoying's little face while nibbling snow fruit and running side by side with Qi Mo, Qi Mo smiled and didn't say anything. Although he dragged a wild boar several times more than his weight, he still had no pressure and quickly shuttled through the forest.

About two columns of incense, because their cultivation has soared, their speed is also much happier. It only took half of the time to go up the mountain to come to the foot of the mountain. Looking at the green bamboo forest, Xiaoying cheered. After all, people who have passed through life and death will have a desire when they see the familiar scenery. The catharsis, so, Qi Mo actually has a very comfortable sense of catharsis for everything about Xiaoying. However, Qi Mo, who has felt the feeling of death twice, really can't control his emotions so much. Qi Mo quietly closed his eyes and wanted to calm down a little fluctuation in his heart.

However, the two quiet and moving people did not notice a faint cold light in the depths of a dense bamboo forest. For people who are familiar with weapons, such a fierce cold light, only the head of thousands of soldiers - the long sword! can be so fierce!

"Wo! Oh! "Oh!"

Four penetrating cold lights suddenly shot out of the bamboo forest. Among the cold light, three only went for the closed eyes, and there was another one that was slightly weak towards the jumping ghost.

At Qi Mo's long sword, a trace of sword spirit flashed on it. However, there is no trace of sword spirit that can be separated from the sword body. Obviously, the cultivation of these people has not broken through the innate, because once the innate sword cultivation is reached, it can emit an isolated sword spirit. At that time, the real sword master can kill thousands of miles. In addition, of course, this needs to be supported by cultivation.

The long sword is cold and awe-inspiring. Obviously, the person who attacked and killed did not intend to leave alive, and his attack was very fierce!

Qimo closed his eyes and suddenly opened his eyes angrily! For people who are often on the edge of life and death, they have a strong perception. When the killer takes action, Zimo has already sensed it.

In an instant, Zimo mobilized the ink color mixed with the spiritual power of silver light after the mutation of his whole body, and a silver lacquered black flame appeared on his palm! Heart-burning decision! Fire! The flame that appeared this time was twice as big as Qi Mo, who had just stepped into the innate time, and the coldness contained in it was even more cold. However, as the master of Qi Mo, he did not feel anything.

The offensive angle of the long sword all locked the deadly parts of Qi Mo's body, which made Qi Mo angry. His eyes suddenly caught a sign at the wrists of several people in black, and instantly understood the where these people came from, Wujuezong, Tianjianfeng!!

Zimo's chill in his heart soared, hum, Min Haotian, still wants my life! Qi Mo snorted coldly, stared at his feet, raised a piece of dust, and suddenly swirled, and left the place in an instant. The underworld fire in his hand "sneered!" The burning

With a slight explosion sound, six fires shot at the next three people, and four did shoot at the monks who attacked Xiaoying.

"Little shadow, be careful!" Zimo shouted as he started.

Xiaoying did react, but maybe it was understaffed, or maybe he despised Qi Mo. There was only one innate late stage and three innate middle-stage practitioners. Qi Mo did not worry about Xiaoying's skills. At the time of the completion of the day after tomorrow, Xiaoying could already kill the monsters in the early stage. Now In the early stage of the breakthrough, it is absolutely impossible to threaten the safety of Xiaoying. Moreover, according to the memory of Qi Mo's mind, although the cultivation of these disciples is high, they are all greenhouse flowers in the sect, and they cannot be broken by their cultivation!

Obviously, several assassinated practitioners did not expect that the small relics of the weak tomb peak, which were only the day after tomorrow, had become so fast in less than half a year, and the flames emitted were also extremely strange. Several people looked at each other and put away a little contempt. It seems that the intention that they thought would end with one blow was impossible. Achieved.

Zimo avoided the attack and stared at the three people who looked at him in surprise. The corners of his mouth were up. Min Haotian, let's charge some interest from you first!!!

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