Chapter 49 Miss Ling is angry

"What, Brother Yun also appeared?"

"Brother Yun, it is the strength of the third level of foundation!"

When Liu Qingxiu and three other old disciples saw the man in yellow robe standing not far away, they were first surprised and immediately excited.

With a big backer like Brother Yun, what are they afraid of? The little monk in front of him can knead it as much as he wants.

When Wang Mo saw the sudden appearance of Brother Yun, his eyes suddenly shrank. He also saw the strength of the other party's cultivation. Even if he had three times his spiritual power and used all-enhan shadow, it was at most a draw. It was impossible to defeat the other party.

Look at Zhang Cheng, who was lifted by his palm, Wang Mo's eyes spewed out of anger!

Is the strong man so despheming his life? If the other party is more ruthless, Zhang Cheng may be dead!

Brother Yun glanced coldly, looked at Zhang Cheng, who fell to the ground and spewed blood, and said, "Unknown junior, how dare you fight with me and other elders? Humph, I don't know the depth of heaven and earth! This punch is a warning for you. If you think crookedly again, then next time, it will be the end of death!"

Then, Brother Yun looked at Wang Mo, who stood still, and looked up and down: "Oh, it's a little capable. Only in the sixth level of energy can you defeat Chen Hui. The power gap exists, but it will never be so big. There must be some secrets in you. Well, let me have a look!"

said, Brother Yun poked out with his palm, and his right hand grasped like a hook, accompanied by the magnificent spiritual power, shrouded it.

Wow, a gust of wind roared in Wang Mo's ear, and his body moved with difficulty under the pressure of his spiritual power, as if he had been trapped.

"The aura field, oppressing to the limit, is to block the space, but in this world, it is only fast and unbreakable! So, Vientiane Shadow, give it to me!"

Wang Mo shouted in a low voice, and the magic formula was pinched. The magnificent aura in his body quickly flowed to every corner of his body, and every cell was fully active. At the moment when Vientiane shadow technique was performed, his body actually moved.

He finally broke through the other party's aura confinement and got out.

At the same time, he launched the cloud step formula, and the two spells famous for speed combined, which instantly increased Wang Mo's speed to the limit.

In the air, a gust of wind swept by. He was like a ghost, turned into a remnant of Taoism, wandering around Brother Yun, which was unpredictable.

Some people with shallow cultivation have been dumbfounded for a long time. They don't know which one is a real person and which is a phantom.

"What, this man is so fast. What kind of spell is he? Cloud step formula? Impossible, that kind of middle-order spell will not have this ability! Demon, this man is really a demon!"

Brother Yun's face suddenly became gloomy. As a monk in the three-story foundation-building period, he couldn't help but be a little man on the sixth floor of gas refining. It was also a joke to say it.

"FUCK!" He shouted in a low voice, and the aura all over his body instantly*, pinched the magic formula and said, "The wind rises and the sand". In an instant, the aura on his body surface gushed out, and the powerful and shocking aura field spread outward with him as the center, and the dirt and dust under his feet flew up to cover the sky and the sun.

"Ah, this is Brother Yun's windy sand, the high-level spell in the foundation. These guys must be finished!"

Seeing the crazy surging aura and dust, Liu Qingxiu and others immediately cheered. They were slapped in the face by Wang Mo before, but now they can finally get their face back.

Two feet away from him, Wang Mo felt that this magnificent aura rushed to him crazily, and the fast-moving steps under his feet also slowed down. As soon as he slowed down, his figure gradually appeared.

"What a powerful aura field, the monks in the middle of the foundation are really extraordinary!" When Wang Mo was stunned, he subconsciously had three more poisonous needles in his hand.

Brother Yun seized the opportunity, pinched the magic formula, and punched brazenly!

Bang, a huge and fierce fist bombarded Wang Mo's chest, and his whole body flew backwards in an instant, but no one noticed that a sneer floated at the moment of being attacked, because when the other party's fist touched his body, the three poison needles, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, disappeared into the other party's Left chest.

Boom! After being punched, Wang Mo fell to the ground heavily. The strength of the fist made the organs in his body break and crack. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and the fragments of internal organs and blood were spit out together.

"Okay, Brother Yun is really powerful. He actually subdued this demon with one move. Well, it's so happy!"

"That's Brother Yun, but he is the person on our island who has the best chance to be sent to the headquarters of Penglai Xianmeng. Naturally, he can be captured by dealing with the six layers of gas refining."

At the moment when Wang Mo was seriously injured, Liu Qingxiu and three other old disciples of the foundation period showed excitement and clapped their hands. Brother Yun was also worth it, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face. He felt a burst of numbness and gradually spread from his left chest to the limbs.

"Ah, Brother Yun, Brother Yun..."

The sudden change surprised everyone. Liu Qingxiu rushed over and took two steps to help him. When he saw Brother Liu's pale face, he immediately understood what had happened.

"Okay, it's poisonous again. The demon is indeed a demon. Let's kill him together!"

Liu Qingxiu was shocked. He looked down and saw the three cold shining flying needles on Brother Yun's chest. He was furious and immediately shouted at the three monks behind him who were also building a foundation.

"Okay, kill him, and never let this person disturb the order of my Penglai fairy dream!"

After saying that, the four immediately stimulated the spiritual power in their bodies and rushed to Wang Mo, who fell to the ground.

As Liu Qingxiu was about to approach Wang Mo, a delicate shout sounded: " Stop! Stop it all!"

"Wow--"

Under the delicate sound, a roar came, and everyone followed the sound. In the distance, a sea scale horse emitting blue fluorescence stepped on the clouds and a girl in purple and galloped over.

"Vier's sister, it turned out to be her!"

Brother Yun is the three-level monk who built the foundation, and the poison needle in Wang Mo's hand is not very toxic, so after Brother Yun realized that he was poisoned, he immediately urged his spiritual power to suppress it, and his expression has returned to normal. At this moment, when he saw the woman in purple in the distance, his eyes showed joy and admiration.

"Miss Ling, it's Miss Ling. She must have learned about this demon and came to sanction him!"

Liu Qingxiu is very sure.

Looking at the woman in purple gradually falling from the sky, Wang Mo was slightly stunned: "Weier, it's her. Why did she come here..."

At this moment, Wang Mo has healed the injury in his body with the feathers of his eyebrows and became lively again. He stood up and stared at Ling Weier.

Liu Qingxiu was stunned at first sight.

"He...he... Wasn't he punched by Brother Yun and hurt a lot? How can he be alive again? How can it be!"

"Yes, even the fragments of internal organs were spit out just now. Such a serious injury, even if he doesn't die, he..."

Whether it is Liu Qingxiu or a group of newcomers, they can't help but be stunned, and the eyes looking at Wang Mo are even more strange.

Boom! At this time, Ling Weier's sea scale horse also landed from a high altitude. Before that, she only faintly saw what happened on Wang Mo's side. At this moment, she heard it closely and was very anxious.

She immediately thought of what happened on the island in the jungle that day. Tears fell down at the thought of Wang Mo's repeated serious injuries.

"Brother Wang Mo, are you all right? Whoo-"

Ling Weier quickly jumped off the back of the sea-scapped horse, lifted the long purple skirt, and hurried to Wang Mo's side. Her beautiful eyes flashed with crystal tears, stared at him affectionately, and gently raised her jade hand and stroked his chest.

This scratched Wang Mo's body. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ling Wei'er's eyes and said softly, "Sister Wei'er, don't be sad. I'm fine!"

"Wow... How could it be all right... Blood splashed all over the ground..."

Ling Weier didn't believe his words at all and shook her head. She thought it was Wang Mo who didn't want to worry herself. She was moved and tears flowed faster.

"Uh... Weier, I'm really fine. If anything happens, I don't have the strength to stand and talk to you now!"

"Well, is it really okay?"

"Well, really!"

The two of them are full of love, and the people around them are a little jealous, especially Brother Yun, who is already furious.

Ling Weier is his favorite woman. How can she be so easily taken the lead by others?

His fists were tightly clenched together, and a murderous anger spewed out in his eyes!

Confirming that Wang Mo was really fine and looked at his rosy face, Ling Weier was relieved. She turned around and scolded several foundation-building disciples present: "Bold! It is forbidden to fight and kill the same sect within the sect. If you do so, don't you pay attention to the rules of the sect?

Liu Qingxiu was unconvinced. He said, "Miss, this man is a demon, he..."

"What demon? If it's a demon, will you sacrifice your life to fight with the sea demons again and again to save me?

"That's a conspiracy!"

"You bastard, your skills are not as good as others, so it's okay to use such slander and planting means. Now you still want to argue. Is this my style of Penglai fairy dream?"

"Miss, but his poison is real, not a demon. Why do you use poison?"

"What's wrong with using poison? This is a normal means of self-defense! These toxins can't kill you, but you, who say that he is a demon and want to kill him. I think you are the demons!"

Everyone was scolded by Ling Weier's words for a moment. They looked at each other and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Well, Brother Wang Mo is fine today. Let's forget about this matter for the time being, but it's a big mistake to write it down!" Ling Weier glanced at them coldly and said, "Why don't you go? Do you still want to do it?"

Seeing Ling Weier protecting Wang Mo so much, Brother Yun was already so angry that his teeth were itchy. He looked at Wang Mo and said in a cold voice, "Okay, okay! We are leaving now! Wang Mo, right? You are very capable and can make Miss excuse you like this! Humph!"

In anger, he left with his sleeves!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Qingxiu immediately nodded and bowed, "Miss, don't be angry, we will leave now!"

A group of old disciples left in dismay, leaving only new disciples with a look of surprise and envy.