Disaster Strikes

"who!"

As worthy of being a peak monk at the twelfth level of Qi training, Chen Mo and others approached the small courtyard and were noticed by Peng Wanlie before they could launch a sneak attack.

This is not relying on spiritual thoughts, but his spiritual awareness of danger.

After all, he is a traitor to the Five Color Sect. He has barely had a day's sleep, and is extremely sensitive to hidden dangers, which is understandable.

He immediately stood up, walked out of the courtyard, and looked at the visitor.

Two men and two women, a total of four people.

Judging from their clothing, he could not tell their identities. The four of them might possess rare treasures or have special skills. He could not see through their cultivation for a while, and could not help but look solemn and wary.

The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that several people were not wearing five-color costumes.

However, what Chen Mo said next made him startled, with a look of horror on his face.

"As expected of a defected disciple of the Five Colors Sect, Senior Peng has a sharp spiritual sense, which I admire."

Seeing Chen Mo directly revealing his identity, Peng Wanlie was obviously prepared. He was immediately shocked and looked around in fear. He obviously thought that the Five Color Sect law enforcers had surrounded the place, and his instinct showed a trace of despair.

He knew very well how powerful the Five Color Sect was, and there was no way he could survive.

However, he looked around for a long time, but still didn't see anyone else, and he couldn't help but feel doubtful.

Chen Mo seemed to have read through his thoughts and said with a smile: "Senior, don't worry, there are only four of us on this mission. We will send you, the traitor, on your way."

When Peng Wanlie heard this, he looked suspicious at first, and then sneered.

"You are not from the Five Color Sect!"

Um?

When Chen Mo heard this, he looked puzzled.

"The minimum requirement for the law enforcers of the Five Color Sect is to have foundation-building skills. I think you probably discovered my identity accidentally and want to use my head to claim the reward, right?"

Peng Wanlie showed a hint of sarcasm.

"It's a pity that the power of the Five Color Sect is beyond the imagination of monks from a small country like you. We don't even know this basic knowledge. Although I defected and ran away from the sect, I am also a monk of the Five Color Sect. Now that I know my Identity, you guys just want to keep your lives here today.”

As he spoke, his heroic nature was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, a small cyan flag appeared in his hand. Before the magic weapon was activated, the small flag emitted pure wind spirit power, which was obviously extraordinary.

He immediately activated the Object Control Technique and activated the flag.

But at this moment!

In the bamboo forest, two demon-forbidden lights suddenly appeared. They were so fast that he had no chance to dodge, and they landed on Peng Wanlie's body-protecting spiritual light.

When Peng Wanlie saw this, he couldn't help but show surprise and anger.

"Insidious villain!"

But he was stunned for a moment.

He thought that there was a foundation-building expert hidden in the bamboo forest, and he took advantage of his unpreparedness to launch a sneak attack. However, he didn't expect that these two spiritual lights only caused a small tremor of the true energy in his body to dissipate.

This is?

Chen Mo and Xiu Ying took this opportunity to attack him with telekinesis balls and energy bombs respectively. The purpose was just to attract the opponent's attention.

"court death."

Although he was wary of the Forbidden Demon's Light, he did not dare to be careless in the face of the attacks from the two. He immediately activated his magic weapon and formed wind blades. After blasting away the energy balls and telekinesis balls, he looked towards the direction. Looking at Feng Ren who was running towards him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, took the flag back into his hand, and waved it gently towards him.

The whirlwind appears and disappears in a flash.

Seeing this, Feng Ren was quite experienced in dealing with it.

This kind of whirlwind spell is not only extremely fast, but also comes with a strange suction force. Even those with special speed can hardly avoid it. What's more, the caster is a big boss, so he didn't try to avoid it at all. With a roar, he slashed the big knife in his hand towards the whirlwind.

Although Feng Ren's response method was correct, he was lacking in strength.

He did not forcefully break the spell as he imagined. The two were only in a stalemate for less than a second before he couldn't help but sigh and was swallowed up by the whirlwind.

"snort."

Seeing this, Peng Wanlie couldn't help but sneered.

I know that this person is probably a legendary body refiner, but I don't know what level of cultivation he has reached. But since he can trap the opponent so easily, I guess his cultivation level is not too high. It is just the invisible ray activated by the whirlwind. The energy shield surprised him.

This was Chen Mo's despicable mind shield, which helped him resist harm.

But at this time.

Chen Mo's telekinesis bomb and Xiu Ying's mutated ice arrow technique struck again.

Seeing this, Peng Wanlie was about to use his means to resist, but suddenly there was a violent explosion behind him. Although the damage was blocked by his body-protecting spiritual light, he was caught off guard and staggered forward a few steps, and was immediately hit by both telekinesis bullets and ice arrows.

"you!!"

Peng Wanlie ignored the toll his telekinesis and ice arrows had taken on him and looked at Peng Tianwu behind him in disbelief.

"Wu'er, you?"

Seeing that Peng Tianwu was going crazy and was about to gather his energy to attack him again, Peng Wanlie thought of some abnormalities in Peng Tianwu before and immediately reacted.

"No, this is a magic trick. You have been possessed by inner demons and controlled by others!"

Seeing Chen Mo and Xiu Ying's attacks coming towards him again, Peng Wanlie, who was eager to protect his children, gritted his teeth and stopped activating the Qingjiao flag.

Then he was multitasking.

Peng Wanlie took out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon from his storage bag, and ignoring the influence of the forbidden magic light, he madly infused it with true qi. Under this influence, the paper umbrella quickly expanded to the size of a person, and the umbrella surface actually transformed into a hundred mountain scenes, revealing a sense of simplicity and heaviness.

On the other side.

He took out another talisman. As the talisman was activated, two forbidden magic lights emerged again. Peng Wanlie looked at the bamboo forest with worry, and then the soil under Peng Tianwu's feet rose from the ground, and in a short time, it turned into an earthen prison, trapping him in it.

He is worthy of being a peak cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi training.

Peng Wanlie's dual-purpose fighting method is enough to look down on most Qi training cultivators.

And Peng Tianwu himself is only a cultivator of the seventh level of Qi training. In the absence of a magic weapon, he is also controlled by Tiantian's mutated gentle country, with all attributes -50%. At this moment, he is imprisoned by the earthen prison technique, which is already embarrassing.

Tiantian saw this, but didn't care, instead she smiled seductively.

At this time, Peng Wanlie hadn't recovered from the depression of being attacked by the forbidden magic light for many times and the great loss of true energy. Then an unprecedented sense of weakness came from his body like a tidal wave.

It was the curse of the Pharaoh's ashes that began to show its effect.

After the speed, strength, and mental attributes were reduced by -15 points, Peng Wanlie fell into a desperate situation almost in an instant.

You should know that although he is a peak cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi training, he is not proficient in body training.

Although the cultivator's body will be nourished by the spiritual energy as the realm of cultivation is improved, it will also gain some passive improvement, but he has not completed the foundation after all, and his strength and speed are only over ten points.

Except for the body cultivators, ordinary cultivators hardly strengthen their physique.

Even the cultivators sneered at the behavior of those who were half-hearted and trained their physique, and reprimanded them for not doing their job.

This is like sparse fruit.

The so-called fruit thinning refers to cutting off some of the fruits when the fruit trees are not mature, so as to ensure that the remaining fruits can obtain more nutrients and grow better. To ensure that their spiritual attributes reach the peak, the monks must do the so-called fruit thinning.

Peng Wanlie now doesn't even have the strength to stand up.

"You..."

These people are obviously well prepared.

Looking at the smug faces of these people, Peng Wanlie covered his chest. Facing the props from another world that can have a great restraint on the monks, he gasped and realized his desperate situation.

"The bottle of wine just now?"

He instinctively wanted to take out the detoxification pill in the storage bag, but under the curse of the pharaoh's ashes, even such a simple action became heavy.

A mere green quality prop can actually play such an effect, Tiantian couldn't help but show a little pride.

It seems that it was completely worth it to spend those costs to fight for this prop.

Chen Mo's corrosion ball and Ning Ying's ice arrow attack flashed again, but were blocked by this umbrella-shaped magic weapon.

This magic weapon's defense is obviously extraordinary.

After being attacked by two people, it was blocked with just a flash of inspiration.

But unlike Chen Mo's telekinetic bullet, which caused a circle of energy ripples on its surface and then disappeared, after Ning Ying's ice arrow landed on it, snowflakes suddenly appeared on the mountain scenery of the paper umbrella, which was obviously affected.

The opponent's spiritual attribute seems to be much higher than Chen Mo's.

So that the deceleration effect of the telekinetic bullet Lv7 was not exerted at all, which made Chen Mo, who was originally looking forward to it before carrying out the disaster mission, a little frustrated.

It's not that the additional attribute of the telekinetic bullet Lv7 is not strong.

It's just that this Lv7 extra attribute is perfectly restrained by the attribute of the cultivators in the Guixu world, or Chen Mo's spiritual attribute is too low to suppress the cultivators of the same level, let alone the big boss-level cultivators.

After forcibly suppressing his unhappiness, he turned to reveal a smiling face.

"Hey, senior, why do you have to resist in vain?"

Chen Mo began to attack verbally.

Chen Mo is naturally not the stupid villain in the story. He was killed because of too much nonsense when he was sure of victory. The reason why he spoke at this moment was because the opponent was really hard to deal with.

Although he was in a good persuasive posture at this time, his hands did not stop moving.

"The Five Colors Sect regards you as a plastic person and has a great favor to you. Even the Golden Core Elder has taken good care of you. But when you encountered a crisis in the sect, you chose to betray the sect and fled alone with the relics of your peers in the sect. Don't you feel guilty for so many years?"

Chen Mo's words were a critical hit to Peng Wanlie, hitting the most vulnerable part of his heart.

Feng Ren took this opportunity to get out of the whirlwind.

He didn't understand the situation for a while, Tian Tian and Ning Ying couldn't help but roll their eyes, and secretly gave Chen Mo a thumbs up.

Seeing that Peng Wanlie seemed to be loosened, Chen Mo said calmly and gently: "Senior, you have never built a foundation for so many years. I think it is also affected by this aspect. Don't struggle anymore. For you, death may be a kind of relief. The so-called death is a debt. At that time, you don't need to bear the accusations of the secular world."

Feng Ren heard this and only then did he have a preliminary understanding of the situation. He couldn't help but look at Chen Mo deeply, thinking in his heart.

If you are an enemy of this guy in the future, don't give him a chance to talk nonsense, just stab him to death!