But he just took a few steps back without any damage. The aura around him was still consolidating and violent, intimidating.

Yuan Jiayi, who was internally injured by this shock, was even more afraid. She opened her mouth and seemed to be saying something, but suddenly spit out a blood arrow again.

"Hey!"

After shaking his wrist slightly, Wang Mo grinned, his waist slightly sank, and his body swayed forward again in an instant. He came closer and fell down with a punch that was still fierce.

Bang bang bang!

There were several loud noises, and countless cracks appeared on the light curtain, as if they were about to break open in the next moment.

"She is not dead!"

Behind the light curtain, Yuan Jiayi's eyes were filled with fear. Facing Wang Mo who had no intention of holding back, she had wiped out all the luck in her heart and couldn't help but scream.

laugh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the fist, wrapped in endless murderous aura, smashed the light curtain with a light sound, and stopped just as he was about to touch her forehead.

The sharp fist, the strong wind, blowing Yuan Jiayi's hair fluttered on her forehead, and a few strands of hair slowly fell down, and there were also a few obscure blood marks that appeared on her smooth and white face.

"Make it clear!"

Holding the fierce punch, Wang Mo frowned slightly, and the cold light and the intention of searching burst out from his slightly narrowed eyes. He endured the faint numbness and pain in his arms and said in a deep voice.

If his body was not strong, if someone else had suddenly taken such a rapid blow, even if he would not have suffered a severe injury, it would not be a problem for him to suffer a minor injury in his body. However, he felt that the qi and blood in his chest were surging and his muscles were swelling and numb.

If it weren't for the light that seemed to recognize him in the other party's eyes, this punch would definitely hit.

"One hundred and forty years ago, the Great Xia Empire, Jiyang City!"

Yuan Jiayi suppressed her fear and did not dare to say a few words in the slightest delay. She subconsciously swallowed her saliva, but her mouth was full of blood.

"What?"

Wang Mo's heart was shocked when he heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, his fist suddenly stretched out, and he quickly stretched forward, and his palm like steel pinched his white neck in his hand.

"Ahem!"

Even though Yuan Jiayi was a saint of the Nascent Soul, her spiritual power in her body was exhausted and her inner mansion was seriously injured, she was caught by her face, and her face turned red, and her mouth couldn't stop coughing, and even a stream of severe pain filled her mind.

"snort!"

Looking at Yuan Jiayi, who was covered in purple and extremely painful face, Wang Mo snorted coldly, and his left hand suddenly poked out. A blue-gold arc crackled on it, and his fingers were pressed hard on his dantian.

After a full cup of tea, Wang Mo's own true energy power was still slightly weak for the Nascent Soul monk to imprison him, but at this time she was exhausted and was seriously injured. How long could she resist?

"ah!"

Yuan Jiayi felt a sharp pain penetrated her lower abdomen and couldn't help but scream. She twitched for a few moments after a few moments.

There was a jingle sound, and the treasures suddenly fell to the ground, showing their original appearance.

He threw it on the ground casually. Wang Mo looked up at the sky and sensed it slightly. He made sure that it did not attract others' attention. He pointed it lightly under his feet and a faint light penetrated it.

There was a slight buzzing sound, and the light curtain above suddenly contracted inward until it was more than ten feet in size.

The three Yunxiao Pavilion disciples had already been tung into ashes in the battle between the two, so there was no need to worry too much at this time.

Yishe!

The two foxes standing on Wang Mo's shoulders saw Yuan Jiayi pulling away her demon pills and jumped to him one after another, stretched out her little claws and drew several blood marks on her cheeks, venting her hatred for pulling her pills.

"alright!"

After a while, Wang Mo stopped both of them, and then a crisp sound snapped his fingers.

Hurry!

A splash of water appeared out of thin air and poured on Yuan Jiayi's cheek that was unconscious.

"uh-huh!"

A slightly painful moan rang out, and Yuan Jiayi woke up with a moan.

"Where is she?"

The voice was a little low, Wang Mo raised his eyelids slightly, and he asked faintly as he looked at Yuan Jiayi, who was a little unconscious.

"Ah! Don't kill me, I saved her at the beginning, you can't kill me!"

After a chill, Yuan Jiayi woke up instantly, shrank and retreated involuntarily, screaming with a hysterical look.

"I'll ask you, where is she?"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and he leaned forward with his right hand. A suction force suddenly surged out, instantly sucking Yuan Jiayi, who was imprisoned in cultivation, and immediately sucked him closer.

This time, she didn't pinch her neck again. In her thinking, if Yuan Jiayi was really her savior, she could have let her live.

"call!"

After a few breaths of heavy breaths, Yuan Jiayi seemed to have recovered. She no longer had the previous panic on her face. She replied slightly and said, looking up at Wang Mo and staring at him: "Let me go, I'll tell you where that girl is!"

"It seems you don't know your situation yet!"

Looking at Yuan Jiayi with disheveled hair and bloodstained on her face, Wang Mo's lips showed a hint of coldness, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Since you know me, you should know that I have been in the Demon Realm for a hundred years. Although the methods of the Demon Cultivator are cruel and bloody, they are still a good way. I have mastered a lot of magic secret techniques!"

"You...you won't kill me. With your personality, you can seek revenge for two monsters. I saved your niece and was her savior. You can't kill me!"

Yuan Jiayi's shoulders trembled slightly, she swallowed her saliva, and she looked slightly dodged in her eyes, and she calmed down.

Since she received the reminder from the jade slip that year, Yuan Jiayi carefully checked the collection of Wang Mo's information in Yunxiao Pavilion, and the two foxes were in her hands.

Although she was a little tricky in creating babies, as Wang Mo said, she drew the Double Fox Demon Pill, refined a secret pill, combined with many treasures, and successfully formed babies in one fell swoop.

The reason why she left the Shuanghu was only because she found the Shuanghu when she got information from Biyunxin.

But these cannot be said, once they are said, they will definitely cause many problems.

"It seems that you still don't know your situation, let alone my personality!"

Looking at the strange light in her eyes, the coldness at the corner of Wang Mo's mouth became even more serious. He was sure that even if the other party was the one who rescued Shui Ruohan, her situation would never be much better at this time.

"You should know the taste of searching souls and refining souls, right?"

His body leaned forward slightly, and a faint evil aura emerged. Wang Mo deliberately said slowly, slowly oppressing Yuan Jiayi's mind.

Although Wang Mo was confident that he could refine the soul of the early stage of the Nascent Soul Saint, as the elder of Yunxiao Pavilion, the other party was inevitably without secret techniques and could protect the soul.

What's more, you have to prepare. With the opponent's cultivation level, you have a great status in Yunxiao Pavilion. You will definitely have soul cards in it, and you may have tracking secret techniques like the Blood Resentment Curse.

He has to consider how to deal with all these!

Yunxiao Pavilion is not another sect, and I don’t know how many Yuanying Great Perfection cultivators are. In the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, there are several such powerful saints, let alone Yunxiao Pavilion.

If you are not careful and are chased by such a sect, even if Wang Mo is beaten up with iron, he will not be able to withstand the trouble.

"You...I said, she is in Yunxiao Pavilion!"

Seeing that Wang Mo was about to pinch his hands, Yuan Jiayi knew that the man in front of her was definitely able to say it, so she immediately shrank.

"Yunxiao Pavilion?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and asked for a brief thought: "How has she been in these years?"

"Very good. She was accepted as a disciple by the Pavilion Master. Her cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Khan Dan, and her status is extremely noble!"

Yuan Jiayi breathed a little relieved and said nicely.

"oh!"

Wang Mo nodded slightly, as if he had forgotten that he had to search for his soul and refine his soul before.

He moved back carefully, and a hint of gratitude flashed in Yuan Jiayi's eyes, and she had greater expectations for her ability to survive.

"That's good, then I'll be relieved!"

As if he was recalling, Wang Mo was silent for a while and sighed lightly.

"That's natural. The Pavilion Master is one of the rare great cultivators on the continent. His cultivation is all about heaven and earth. Han Qing became the disciple of the Pavilion Master, so he naturally reached the sky in one step!"

Hearing his words, Yuan Jiayi's eyes looked envious and said carefully, as if he was pleased.

"Hanqing?"

Wang Mo raised his eyelids and looked at her with a smile and asked.

"Uh...yes, it's Ruohan. The Pavilion Master accepted her as his disciple and gave her the surname Ye, named Ye Hanqing. In other words, this is also her blessing!"

Yuan Jiayi's expression stopped and knew that she had missed her mouth, but she was a saint of the Nascent Soul. Her hundreds of years of practice made her mind extremely firm, and she immediately remained calm.

"Oh, this girl is indeed very lucky to be worshipped by the great monk!"

Wang Mo seemed to have not noticed it and said in accordance with his words.

"That's natural. I don't know how many disciples envy me, even some elders cannot ask for opportunities!"

Seeing that he had no intention of asking questions, Yuan Jiayi felt a little relieved and said with envy.

"Haha, I wonder if you can get to know chlorophyllium?"

Wang Mo smiled indifferently and asked with a change of tone.

"ah……"
To be continued...