Take your childhood sweetheart to cultivate immortality

Seeing that the man with ordinary features was trying to escape, Han Mo quickly flew up, took out a black jade magic pen, and flew forward to block the man's way.

Then he quickly raised his hand and drew a prison talisman in the air, trying to trap the man.

Unexpectedly, although this person was trapped, he raised his hand and waved the black flag in his hand, and instantly a baby's scream came from the black flag.

Han Mo and Liu Wenwen behind him were caught off guard and were hit by his sound power. Both of them almost fell down.

Liu Wenwen quickly took two tranquilizing flowers from the space while no one was paying attention, ate one herself, and flew to Han Mo and fed the other one into Han Mo's mouth.

Han Mo felt better then, and quickly took out a pill to nourish his spiritual consciousness from his storage bag and swallowed it.

He quickly controlled the black jade spirit pen and intensified the attack on the evil cultivator.

The man frowned when he saw that the two men, who had no idea what they had eaten and were unable to stand up due to the sound power, were able to stand up and fight.

With a slap of the soul-calling flag, it rose into the air and began to dance in the wind. After a while, a woman's hand with sharp nails stretched out from the flag.

Han Mo frowned, took Liu Wenwen back to the unconscious Lan Luozhu and said: "Wenwen, the thing on this soul flag doesn't give me a good feeling. Wait a minute, when you think the time is not right, take Junior Brother Lan and run away first."

Liu Wenwen looked up at the outstretched crimson hand and felt its imposing aura. She couldn't help but frown and asked subconsciously, "Senior Brother Han, what is that?"

Han Mo licked his dry lower lip and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it's very likely the Devil Tianmu Gu Soul."

"What is the Devil Heavenly Mother Gu Soul?" Liu Wenwen asked subconsciously.

Han Mo saw that another hand had come out of the soul-summoning banner, and said to Liu Wenwen: "I'll tell you when we get back, remember what I just said." As Han Mo spoke, he took out dozens of golden talismans from his storage bag and flew towards the Ghost Mother in the soul-summoning banner.

The Devil Sky Mother is Yin, and the Golden Light Talisman is Yang, which just has a suppressing effect. Fortunately, the Devil Sky Mother in the air has not been completely refined yet.

Therefore, the skin on the back of the Devil Goddess's hand was as if burned by the golden light talisman.

Ah, ah, ah! The ghost screamed.

When the man saw Han Mo dared to hurt his own Ghost Mother in this way, he quickly took out a jar of dirty water from his storage bag and poured it on the golden talisman.

The golden talisman was splashed with dirty water and became like waste paper. Seeing the situation, the man hurriedly wiped the blood from his brow and shot towards Guizi Tianmu.

I hope that the Devil Goddess will quickly pull herself out of the earthen dungeon from the soul-calling banner and kill these people.

When Liu Wenwen saw the man preparing to use his own essence and blood to bless the Ghost Mother, he quickly raised his hand.

He used the power of the wind to condense a bone-eating wind needle and shot it towards the man's blood and essence, shooting it down just when the blood and essence was about to reach Guizi Tianmu.

Seeing this, the man turned around and glared at Liu Wenwen and said, "Your name is Wenwen, right? I'll remember you.

Do you think that I, the Heavenly Mother, will be unable to escape because I have lost my essence and blood?

"It's just a little slower. Wait until my Heavenly Mother comes out, and then I'll kill all three of you and offer you as a sacrifice to my soul-calling banner," the man said arrogantly, glaring at the three of them.

Han Mo threw the last few golden talismans at Guizi Tianmu, then picked up the magic pen and turned to attack the man.

"That depends on whether you can escape first." Han Mo used the black jade talisman pen to cripple the thief first.

Before he could attack, a fishy wind blew onto Han Mo's hand, burning a black hole on it, which was still corroding.

Han Mo quickly stepped back a few steps and came to Liu Wenwen's side. He took out a dagger from the storage bag, cut off the flesh near his hand, and then pressed several major acupoints on his arm.

Seeing the sudden change, Liu Wenwen hurriedly stuffed a detoxification pill into Han Mo's mouth, raised his hand and waved a third-level defensive magic circle to protect the safety of the three people.

"Ming'er? Why haven't you left yet? Didn't I tell you to wait and go first?" A beautiful woman in a dark purple robe slowly descended from mid-air and said with a frown.

"Master's Wife, I noticed that Lin Hanjian was very concerned about the righteous female cultivator lying on the ground. I suspect that woman is his lover.

Or something else, I just took advantage of the moment when the old demon of ten thousand corpses made a move and snatched it away.

By then, even if the old demon of ten thousand corpses snatches something, we can exchange it with that righteous female cultivator, right?

"If I'm wrong, just throw her into Master's Infinite Blood River Formation. We won't lose anything anyway. But this female cultivator's fellow disciple is too difficult to deal with." Xuan Ming frowned and said to the others.

The Jindan female cultivator frowned and said, "Master's wife knows that you and Lin Hanjian don't get along, but we have to leave now.

Your master sent me a message outside Qingyun City, saying that Qianqingzi has come out of seclusion and that the Ten Thousand Corpses may not be a match for him. He told you and I to run away quickly and not to worry about that female cultivator."

Xuan Ming frowned and said, "Master's wife, how could that be? Although I don't like Lin Hanjian, the old demon of ten thousand corpses is a great cultivator of the Yuanhou stage and has two wandering corpses of the Yuanying stage to protect him.

Not to mention that he has so many Jindan stage flying corpses, how could he be defeated by that Qianqingzi from Qingyuan Sword Sect? "

The Jindan female cultivator raised her hand and waved away the golden talismans surrounding the soul-summoning banner. She put the soul-summoning banner away, dispersed the earthen prison that trapped Xuanming, and spoke to him.

"You are still young and don't know how powerful Qian Qingzi is. His swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Qing Yuan Jian Zun who just ascended today.

Moreover, your master also told me that when Qing Yuan Sword Master left, he left behind the Wan Jian Chao Zong Formation. What kind of formation is that? After seeing Qing Yuan Sword Master ascend to heaven today, I think you also know it.

I won’t go into details, let’s hurry…” Before the Jindan female cultivator could finish her words and was about to get up and fly away, a female voice was heard.

"Who kidnapped my Luozhu..." When Liu Wenwen heard that it was Master Yuyun's voice, his eyes lit up immediately and he turned to look towards the direction where the voice came from.

Before he could finish his words, a Prajna Palm came down from the sky and accurately hit the two Demon Sect thieves who were about to leave.

The female Jindan cultivator of the Demon Sect raised an embroidery needle and flew it towards the Prajna Palm above her head to fight against it.

At this time, True Man Yuyun also rushed to Liu Wenwen's side. Looking at the injured Han Mo and the unconscious Lan Luozhu, Wenwen and the other two, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the female cultivator who had achieved the Golden Core Realm.

"I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be the shameless female devil Du Sanniang from the Hehuan Sect. Why isn't your good girl with you?" True Man Yuyun looked at Du Sanniang sarcastically.

Du Sanniang looked at Yuyun and frowned, saying, "Why don't you take care of me?"

Yuyun Zhenren shouted angrily, "I don't care about you, a bitch. What did you kidnap my Zhu'er for?"

Although Du Sanniang did not want to kidnap Lan Luozhu, the daughter of Yuyun Zhenren.

However, in front of the younger generation like Xuanming, Yuyun called herself a mistress when she spoke to him, and a slut when she was alone.

I couldn't help but say angrily: "Of course it's to refine the Wuji Blood River for my husband, what else can I do?

You can’t find a concubine for my husband, right, you yellow-faced woman?” Du Sanniang covered her mouth and laughed.