Disaster Strikes

"Where is this?"

Chen Mo looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, and even had the illusion of a second time travel.

Fortunately, Yao Li, who also traveled through time on the side, revealed that he was just teleported to an unfamiliar area due to some accident.

At this moment, Chen Mo was in the confined space of a huge building.

On the walls, tables, chairs, doors and windows, there are tadpole-like pale golden runes everywhere, as if they are alive, constantly swimming, emitting a faint light, and seeming to gradually extinguish.

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In the empty room, there are countless wooden tables and chairs arranged neatly.

He touched the table and chair, looked at his fingers, and frowned slightly.

These wooden tables and chairs have been silent here for who knows how many years, but they are still spotless and maintain their former appearance.

But in the air, there are a few more rays of dilapidated atmosphere accumulated over time.

It seems that because of the Acacia mark, Chen Mo was originally resting alone in the room, but Yao Li was teleported to this confined space with him, looking around in confusion.

"How would I know!"

Yao Li said angrily: "I was exchanging exercises with Senior Brother Yu Le, and I was suddenly involved here. I was also shocked."

Chen Mo gradually recovered from the shock.

"Although I don't know where this is, I think it has a lot to do with the ancient secret realm we are traveling to. Maybe someone triggered the restriction in advance, or some other accident got us involved here."

After a brief analysis, Chen Mo analyzed his situation in detail.

After hearing this, Yao Li frowned and looked around.

"It's just that here, how can there be such a strong death energy? The density of the spiritual energy is less than half that of the outside world. Fighting here, our strength is almost weakened by 20% out of thin air, and the recovery speed of spiritual power is at least several times slower."

The so-called death aura is probably the aura of ruin that Chen Mo felt before.

But natural disaster victims are not that sensitive to external energy, so they don't feel much discomfort.

"who!"

Just then.

The two of them noticed that there seemed to be some noise in the dark place far away from the huge closed building, and they immediately took a defensive posture.

After all, the two of them were in such a strange environment, and they were really not sure what kind of danger they would encounter.

Yao Li immediately took out a handful of powder and threw it into the sky.

The nearby space was immediately illuminated by it.

After the two got closer, they finally saw the person's identity. It turned out to be a female cultivator wearing Sanyangmen clothing. She was also teleported to this space and was looking at the two of them with a wary expression.

It was just that this person seemed to have encountered some accidents during the teleportation process. He was seriously injured and had blood at the corners of his mouth. After he staggered to stand up from the ground, he couldn't help but scream in pain. Only then were they discovered.

The two people who were originally on guard, felt a little relieved after seeing this, and approached cautiously.

More than ten meters away, the two stopped.

"Hehe, senior brother Chen Mo, she seems to have suffered some internal injuries and is not in a good condition."

Yao Li smiled charmingly in her eyes, looking at this person with a hint of teasing.

Chen Mo nodded and smiled, but had no intention of making any advances.

Yao Li cursed secretly in her heart, but continued to smile on the outside and greeted the female cultivator from the Sanyang Clan.

"This Sanyang Sect Taoist friend, has he encountered any trouble? My brother and sister were also teleported here inexplicably. We haven't figured out the situation yet. If you have any difficulties, you can talk to my brother and sister. Maybe I can Brother and sister can help Taoist friends."

When this Sanyang Sect disciple tried his best to stand firm, he actually revealed a beautiful face.

After she saw Yao Li's Hehuan sect clothes clearly, her mood suddenly sank to the bottom.

"Lu Qianqian!"

After Yao Li exclaimed, her sneer became even worse, and her charming look disappeared.

"I didn't expect to meet you, a bitch, here again. Junior Brother Hua died in your hands. Now it's time for me to avenge him."

Yao Li actually had a deep hatred for this person.

Say it.

She immediately took out a small green sword and used the Object Controlling Technique to sacrifice it. Infused with the true energy in her body, the small sword instantly expanded to three feet in length, revealing a cold light.

However, before Yao Li could attack, the beautiful female cultivator from Sanyang Clan named Lu Qianqian suddenly shouted loudly, biting the tip of her tongue and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, this mouthful of blood essence turned into pure fire spiritual power.

Several firebirds, lifelike, appeared out of thin air. After a long cry, they rushed towards the two people as fast as lightning.

The two of them couldn't help but be shocked when they saw how powerful the secret technique launched by the other party was.

Chen Mo had already prepared the Despicable Mind Shield. Although the opponent's main target was Yao Li, there were still three firebirds flying towards him. He rolled on the spot and avoided the attack of one firebird. The heat wave of the explosion hit us head on.

Seeing the other two firebirds flying towards him from different angles, it was impossible to avoid them. He could only hope that the wooden table could block some damage for him.

boom! boom!

An astonishing scene appeared.

Chen Mo could clearly feel the violent tremors of the wooden table above his head, and the astonishing shock waves of fire energy surging in all directions. However, the wooden table above his head was still intact, blocking all damage for him.

Astonished, he raised his head to investigate.

On this wooden table, runes flowed unsteadily. It was obvious that these restrictions had resisted the opponent's firebird attack.

But Yao Li's situation on the other side was not so good.

Although Lu Qianqian could not fully control the large number of firebirds released in one breath, there were still a few firebirds that directly or indirectly caused damage to Yao Li. Caught off guard, her body protection aura flickered several times and then shattered.

Even the corners of her clothes were burned by the flames.

The body protection aura is almost equivalent to the life of a monk.

Yao Li's face turned pale when she saw this.

She hurriedly reached out to grab her storage bag and wanted to use other defensive means, but it was a little late.

Seeing that she had used the secret technique as soon as she came up, she had broken Yao Li's body protection aura with a blow of all her strength. She gritted her teeth and did not let herself fall into a coma. She tried to kill her with one blow, so she took out three flying needles and disappeared.

Ding!

Yao Li, who had just escaped from the flames, heard a crisp sound as thin as a mosquito on her body.

She looked closely and saw that it was three flying needles that were blocked by a protective shield.

This made her stunned and realized that it was Chen Mo who saved her life.

Flying needles are good at sneak attacks and speed, and can produce a one-hit shattering effect on relatively weak body protection auras. I didn't expect that this woman actually mastered this kind of magic weapon, and she used three at once. No wonder Junior Brother Hua ended up like that.

Of course.

This is also related to the opponent's deeper skills in the tenth level of Qi training and his better ability in fighting.

Once the charm of the disciples of the Hehuan Sect fails, they can only rely on the puppets to fight with more people, otherwise they will most likely not be able to defeat the disciples of the Sanyang Sect of the same level in a head-on conflict.

That's why.

People of the Hehuan Sect often regard the puppets as their second life.

As a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, Yu Lu Zhenren's status also plummeted after losing the puppet.

"Bitch!"

Realizing that she was almost killed by the opponent and buried here, Yao Li was furious and immediately controlled the flying sword to chase the flying needles around her and cut them off.

After seeing that her preemptive plan failed, Lu Qianqian's face turned pale, but she would not surrender. She gritted her teeth and sacrificed a golden brick magic weapon.

After flying out of the opponent's palm, this magic weapon instantly expanded to a huge two meters, exuding a heavy and solid feeling, and slowly flew towards the two people.

She seemed to want to kill Yao Li with one blow.

You must know that when she was teleported into this unknown space, because of the restriction, her internal qi was disordered and her body was weak, which could not support her long-term consumption of fighting. At this time, she had to fight desperately when she encountered two people.

Although this golden brick magic weapon is not suitable for the current battle, it is also her last resort.

If it could hit one of the two by chance, the power of this golden brick magic weapon would be enough to turn the two into a pool of mud on the spot.

Thinking of this.

Lu Qianqian slapped the spirit beast bag on her waist again, and a palm-sized macaque jumped out of it.

The head of this macaque was actually bigger than its body, and its little face was red, as if it had not woken up yet.

With Lu Qianqian's cry, the macaque also woke up, and after a sudden breath, its two cheeks bulged, and then it sprayed out a green fireball, attacking Yao Li.

Yao Li was naturally not idle either.

After controlling the flying sword and cutting off the three flying needles one by one, facing the huge golden brick flying slowly in the air, he couldn't help but sneer.

Then Yao Li actually took out a mirror magic weapon that Chen Mo had never seen before.

With the infusion of the true qi of the object control technique, this mirror magic weapon suddenly emitted a green light, which shone on the flying brick, and the flying brick was immediately fixed in the air.

No matter how Lu Qianqian drove it, the gold brick remained motionless.

Then, under the influence of the mirror artifact, the spiritual power of the gold brick began to leak out crazily, and its size continued to shrink.

It seemed that in a short time, the spiritual power of the gold brick artifact would be completely dispelled by the green light of the mirror.

As for the green fireball spit out by the macaque.

Yao Li was actually doing two things at once, controlling the flying sword to split it into two.

"Split Mind Technique!"

Seeing this, Lu Qianqian couldn't help but exclaimed.

This method of doing two things at once, controlling more magic tools, is an ability that only foundation-building cultivators can master. Now that Yao Li used it, she couldn't help but think of the split mind technique.

For high-level cultivators, this magical power is almost like taking off pants to fart. Practicing this magical power is simply a waste of time.

But for low-level cultivators, it is quite practical.

Just when Yao Li was about to chop the macaque into pieces, she was surprised to find that the flying sword stained by the strange green magic fire seemed to be blocked by spiritual power and became sluggish.

This surprised her.

Soon she realized that this magic fire seemed to have the effect of a filthy magic weapon.

Generally speaking, magical powers with such effects should be magic skills. The strange macaque on the other side also has such ability, which is really tricky.

Suddenly!

The macaque screamed and was attacked by Chen Mo's telekinetic bullet and fell from Lu Qianqian's shoulder.

This spiritual pet was just as he thought, and its defense was not worth mentioning. Although it was not killed in one blow, it was also thrown to the ground.

The magic fire without the macaque's control could no longer restrict Yao Li's flying sword.

After Yao Li was surprised, she sneered.

While casting a spell, she spat out a pink skull spell, aiming directly at Lu Qianqian, while controlling the flying sword, a silver light flashed, passing through the neck of the macaque, killing it on the spot.