Little and verbal arrows!

Meng Xuan frowned slightly. This was a secret technique that Mo Tong used. With a loud shout, his magical powers appeared and turned into sword shadows and gun marks, hurting people invisibly. Of course, it was mysterious, but it was actually just a kind of luck for sound. When he spoke, his tongue teeth slammed and the sound tape vibrated, causing various shock wave shadows to be transformed into the air, which were both mysterious and powerful.

"call!"

Faced with this drink, Meng Xuan also opened his mouth and exhaled a stream of true energy.

"Play..."

The exit of the true qi immediately attracted the mine spirit, turning this ball of true qi into a dazzling lightning light, which directly collided with the sword shadow and gun marks. With a bang, a vortex of air vortex was generated between the two of them, which rotated rapidly in the air. The gravel and dead grass on the ground were all rolled into the air, forming a large ball, and then crashed towards Mo Sung.

"Um?"

Mo Tong's pupils shrank, as if he was a little surprised. He formed seals with his hands and turned out so hard that he scattered the vortex of the air flow flying towards him. Then he pinched the seal method and shouted loudly: "Heaven and Earth Wood Spirit, listen to my order!"

With his loud shout, within ten feet of the surrounding area, all the trees suddenly turned yellow, as if their vitality had been drained in an instant, and a faint green shadow appeared in the air. A dragon shadow, seven feet thick and three feet long, appeared in the air, but it was formed by the energy of the wood essence of heaven and earth, shook its head and tail in the air, and pounced on Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan faced this blow, without dodging or avoiding, and stood on his feet, but his left palm was stretched toward the sky, and his five fingers opened. In an instant, the power of the thunder spirit visible to the naked eye in the world condensed in his palm, more and more, brighter and brighter. From a walnut-sized ball of lightning to the size of a watermelon, then suddenly shrank, but the size was smaller. The color changed.

From a dazzling white light to a slightly dark red color, the light is no longer so dazzling, but the aura is even more terrifying.

"Boom..."

The wood essence dragon fell down, but it was hitting the lightning light in Meng Xuan's palm.

In an instant, a dragon shadow more than three feet long actually started from the dragon's head, shattered inch by inch, turning into a raging wood spirit turbulent flow, scattering around, and the trees that had just withered just now became obviously greener in this moment.

When the airflow that had dissipated from the wood essence stopped, he saw Meng Xuan still standing there. The more than ft. of the ground under his feet did not melt at all, but more than a foot of soil was scraped off around him, making him look like he was standing on a small island now.

Mo Tong's face was a little wrong. He couldn't help but look at the ground under Meng Xuan's feet with a suspicious look, then lowered his head and looked at his hands. Judging from the area of ​​the island under Meng Xuan's feet, he calculated that his two strikes seemed to be powerful, but in fact he did not attack within one foot of Meng Xuan's body. Otherwise, the ground under his feet would not be so complete.

"It seems that you killed the four masters of the Immortal Sect with your own strength, which is true..."

Mo Tong shook his head, did not take action, and said with a wry smile.

"Isn't it just to tell me to come here to say this?"

Meng Xuan Youyou raised his hands behind his back and looked at Mo Sing and said, "If there is no other reason, I will do it!"

Meng Xuan did not fight back immediately because he could feel that Mo Tong had no murderous aura in those two moves just now, it was purely a test. However, even if it was a test, it was very rude. Therefore, he decided that if Mo Tong could not give a reason, he would also have to test him, and it would be impolite to come and not go!

"No need to do it, I have a good reason!"

Mo Sing shook his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "This is not a place to talk, come with me!"

The two walked towards the lake, one in front and one behind.

When I arrived at a big tree by the lake, I saw a large bluestone here, with a few small pebbles next to it, which looked like a natural stone table. Mo Sung sat on the stone table, took out a wooden table, a teapot, and two tea cups, poured two cups of clear water into the cup, and rolled it with the power of the palm of my palm, and put a elixir in it, pushing it towards Meng Xuan.

"Please use it!"

Meng Xuan was not polite either. He took it over and smelled it. It was indeed fragrant.

He naturally knew that this was Dancha, which was a way of hospitality that monks liked very much.

"You came so quickly, which means that Junior Brother Han did not find you in the second level of the chessboard, but met you in the third level? Senior Brother Meng, don't you know that the six immortal sects are making noises and want to take your head?"

Mo Tong looked at Meng Xuan with a smile and asked interestingly.

"I came only after hearing about it. But you are also from the six immortal sects, why didn't you attack me?"

Meng Xuan drank a sip of Dan tea and felt it was a little bitter and not as fragrant as it smelled, so he put it down casually.

Mo Tong smiled slightly and said, "Because I have no reason. Although you killed Junior Brother Kuang Yingzi, outsiders think that our Ziwei Immortal Sect will seek revenge on you, but in fact, when he was in the Immortal Sect, he was quite crazy because of the favor of an elder. He had few popularity among his fellow brothers. Later, he was even more shameless and joined the Red Mars Poetry Club. Humph, the entire Donghai Holy Land knew that Senior Sister Binglian was not in harmony with Qin Hong Mars. Although he did this, although it was not considered a rebellious sect, it was considered anger from the public!"

When Meng Xuan heard this, he was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Lin Binglian to have such great courage in the Ziwei Immortal Sect.

But after thinking about it, it became clear.

Although Lin Binglian does not act arrogant when she comes into contact with her, it does not mean that she has no means. She is the senior sister of Ziwei Immortal Sect. Not to mention the prestige of other Immortal Sects, her own family still can still see this acre of three-point land.

"So," Mo Tong said slowly: "Unless after leaving the chessboard, the master ordered us to avenge him, no one would provoke you for nothing, you can rest assured!"

Meng Xuan's expression remained unchanged, but he sneered in his heart, remembering the crazy eagle-boy-like appearance, thinking that this guy is indeed arrogant and insidious, and he doesn't even have a brother willing to avenge him in his master's sect. He deserves it.

"Who in the six great immortal sects now wants to be unfavorable to me?"

Meng Xuan heard the kindness in Mo Tong's words and asked directly.

Mo Tong smiled slightly and said, "You killed the Lan Xingzi of Lingxiao Immortal Sect in a battle, the Changsheng Sword Bai of the Nine Palace Immortal Sect, and Qiu Huangli of the Daluo Immortal Sect, and Huahezhou of the Giant Spirit Immortal Sect. We won't say anything about Ziwei Immortal Sect. In this chessboard, there are still people who listen to me and will not seek revenge from you. The people who entered the chessboard this time were only two or three kittens, which was not a big deal, so there was no need to mention that the disciple leader of the Daluo Immortal Sect, Xiao Lingmu, has always been in a quarrel with Qiu Huangli. They have had an unhappy relationship in public several times. I believe you killed Qiu Huangli. He would be grateful to you, and he wouldn't seek revenge from you!"

"That's the rest?"

Mo Tong said: "As soon as you enter the chessboard, the one who wants to seek revenge on you is Leng Ruo, the junior brother of Lan Xingzi of Lingxiao Immortal Sect, and Yin Qi, the friend of the Nine Palace Immortal Sect, the news that the six immortal sects want to deal with you this time is released by the two of them!"

"There are only the two of them?"

Meng Xuan was a little surprised. Although he thought that the six immortal sects could not everyone want to deal with him, after all, his face should not be so ugly that everyone would kill him when they saw him, but if there were only two, it would have surprised him a little.

Mo Tong smiled bitterly and said, "I heard that you are not talking less? Haha, as soon as the six immortal sects entered the chessboard, they formed an alliance and agreed to advance and retreat together. If only these two people insist on dealing with you, you will not be able to have a good time. What's more, Senior Brother Qu Mobai, the leader of the disciple of the Beidou Immortal Sect, did not express his attitude towards dealing with you, but I think..."

Mo Sing's voice was slightly deeper and he said seriously: "He will definitely deal with you!"

"Why?"

Meng Xuan looked at him. It was the first time he heard of the name Qu Mobai and had no grudges.

"Because he is a member of the Redmaru Poetry Society, there is even a legend that he is the leader of the Redmaru Poetry Society!" Mo Tong said seriously: "I don't know what kind of hatred you have with the Redmaru Poetry Society, but I know that the Changsheng Jianbai, Qiu Huangli, Ran Xingzi and others you killed are all members of the Redmaru Poetry Society. Since you have killed them, there is no reason why Qu Mobai will not cause trouble for you!"

"How could he be the leader of the Hongmaru Poetry Society?"

Meng Xuan couldn't figure it out and frowned and said, "Shouldn't the owner of Hongwan Poetry Club be Qin Hongwan?"

Mo Tong smiled bitterly and waved his hand, saying, "Who is Qin Hongwan? He is a peerless genius who is as famous as Senior Sister Binglian of our Ziwei Immortal Sect. It is very difficult for us monks in the True Spirit Realm to see her, so how could she have the intention to do these messy things? In fact, this poetry club was just established when she first entered the Immortal Sect. After she broke through the True Spirit Realm, she left nothing to care about it. Even the position of the leader of the Red Pill Poetry Society was thrown to others. The tenth * was Qu Mobai!"

Meng Xuan pondered for a while, thinking that this was possible.

"Qu Mobai, before Qin Hongwan entered the Beidou, was originally the first disciple of the Beidou Immortal Sect. However, as soon as Qin Hongwan came in, he forced him to suppress him. But not only did he not get angry, he was impressed by Qin Hongwan's unknown means. He was always loyal to Qin Hongwan. In private, some people even called him the number one loyal dog under Qin Hongwan, and he laughed it off!"

Mo Tong's face was a little solemn, and his voice subconsciously lowered, saying, "Although this incident has made his reputation in the holy land much weaker, this person is still very terrible. Rumor has it that he has received personal guidance from Qin Hongwan, and his cultivation is simply unfathomable. Although he has never broken through to the True Spirit, he has the ability to kill the True Spirit Realm masters!"

"What?"
Chapter completed!