Chapter 683

"Xiao Menghan should have been sent to the northern desert demon sect."

"What's the matter, northern desert demon sect?" Situ Mo felt a bad feeling when he heard the word "demon sect".

"Isn't Xiao Menghan your saint?"

Nie Qianwen bit her silver teeth and said, "she is not, I am."

"Get to the point!"

Nie Qianwen tidied up her thoughts and said.

"In fact, as early as half a year ago, Xiao Menghan had come to the tianwu world. This woman has a special constitution and has always been the saint of Lingyan Pavilion."

"However, Lingyan Pavilion has long been divided into Tianzong and Renzong. Tianzong was worried that the new saint would not be controlled, so he brought her back to tianwu world and let her drift with the tide."

"Later, I found that she had been looking for Ling Yange. I was afraid that she would be controlled by others and trained into a real expert, so I sent people everywhere to hunt her down."

"However, unexpectedly, she found Ling Yange by herself and claimed that she was the saint of the sect. The three elders of Tianzong could only take her as an ordinary disciple and stay in Tianzong for the time being."

Situ Mo frowned. The three old bastards of Tianzong, for their own sake, fought between Tianzong and Renzong, regardless of Xiao Menghan's life and death.

Such a despicable act is really damned.

"I really don't know how Menghan came over these six months." Xiao Menghan has been treated with dignity since childhood. It's really hard to imagine this half a year.

At the moment, he felt some regret. He shouldn't have let her go with the people in lingyange.

Situ Mo counted all this on the three elders.

"And then?"

"Later, Renzong and several elders of Tianzong had a friction and a big fight, and several elders of Tianzong were injured." Nie Qianwen continued.

"It is difficult to recover in a short time, and even one or two of them are in danger."

"Later, someone heard that the northern desert demon sect had wuxiandan. Maybe you can get wuxiandan to help."

"But the northern desert demon sect always doesn't do business at a loss. At this time, the elders think of Xiao Menghan. She has a special constitution. It's better to exchange her for wuxiandan."

"Later, the two elders sent her over, calculated the schedule, and should be back in two days."

To trade people for Dan is undoubtedly a careless matter of human life.

Situ Mo blinked a shadow at the bottom of his eyes, "good, good, good."

His whole body was filled with murderous spirit. The pool water within three feet was inaccessible. Nie Qianwen was struggling in the pool water, as if she had been pinched by this murderous spirit.

Can not breathe.

"Xiao Mo, you said you would let me go."

The voice is intermittent and weak.

She was dying. When she saw situ Mo's Scarlet eyes, she seemed to see a sea of corpses and blood.

"How could he have such a strong murderous spirit? This is how many people will unite." She dared not think.

At this time, a figure appeared on the edge of Tianchi Lake and quickly approached here.

"Boy, dare to hurt my Tianzong saint. I'll cut you off." Qingyi is peerless. It is a generation of martial saints. Six martial saints' auras are wrapped around the body surface. The whole person has the power of heaven and earth.

Situ Mo's cold star twinkled and snorted, "just in time."

Just about to settle accounts with these old things, I'll start with you first.

The seven elders waved the pool water in the sky into sword rain and killed situ mo. situ Mo was not afraid, raised his hand and locked the seven elders with 300 flying swords and met them.

With a roar, the seven elders retreated dozens of steps, while situ Mo rowed a hundred feet on the water.

"How dare you have such strength?" It is clearly the peak of Emperor Wu, but it has the strength to compete with Wu Sheng.

"No, it's the sword. These 300 flying swords are not ordinary." The seven elders soon saw the clue.

The seven elders raised their hands and suddenly a long sword flew in the attic of Tianzong.

"My sword is called Ling Shuang. It's also a special one. It's very suitable to contain you with 300 flying swords."

The seven elders used two things with one heart. They fought against the enemy and manipulated Ling Shuang's sword at the same time.

Situ Mo disdained, "I'll kill you without using these three hundred flying swords."

This time, he didn't leave his hand. Zhang Liu's golden body completely broke out. The physical martial saint's strength blew out with one punch. The speed was so fast that he locked the seven elders.

The seven elders suddenly felt a crisis of life and death.

However, his reaction was half a beat slower.

Sima's body broke through the sound barrier and a punch went straight through his abdomen.

The seven elders' eyes were frightened and couldn't believe it. However, situ Mo's fist had killed him. Blood surged wildly. He trembled and fell straight into the lake.

Nie Qianwen, who had seen the seven elders coming, was so excited that she thought she was saved. At the moment, the last glimmer of hope was extinguished, and she could no longer hold on and fainted.

After looking at the seven elders, situ Mo had no emotion fluctuation.

"You deserve everything. Blame the woman who shouldn't provoke me."

For his friends, situ Mo always has a clear conscience, but for his enemies, there is only one way, death.

Nie Qianwen in the lake is now covered with blood. She is as shaky as losing her strength and will sink to the bottom of the lake at any time.

Situ Mo looked at it for a while.

"Since she knows the northern desert demon clan, she should also know where the northern desert demon clan is. Maybe she can find Xiao Menghan faster with her."

Then situ Mo took Nie Qianwen all the way to the exit of Lingyan Pavilion.

Lingyange exit is also the crescent spring outside.

It's just that under the crescent spring is like an ocean, which is unfathomable, and it feeds a giant, which only eats once a year.

When Sima took the bleeding Nie Qianwen through the crescent spring, he attracted the beast's attention. Fortunately, Sima was very fast and finally escaped the tracking.

At this time, it was night outside. Situ Mo quickly went out of the city and found a small place to repair fifty miles outside the city.

"The northern desert is vast and boundless. If this woman doesn't wake up, I'm afraid it's difficult to find the magic door."

Situ Mo took out some miraculous medicines and refined some pills for her to take. Then he poured the true Qi of jiuzhong imperial formula into her body to help her repair the injured body.

Half a day passed before Nie Qianwen woke up.

When Nie Qianwen woke up, she looked around and found that her clothes had been changed, even those inside. She was a little frightened.

After seeing situ Mo meditating beside her, she suddenly understood everything.

"Did he save me? No, so he changed my clothes." Nie Qianwen's face was very ugly.

Trying to kill situ Mo, he found that his true Qi was sealed.

Then he saw a stone next to him, picked it up and smashed it on situ Mo's head.

Just as he was about to hit it, situ Mo's voice sounded, "the saint forgot that the seven elders couldn't kill me. Can you hurt me at all?"

Yes, but she's still angry.