"Senior Wu! You..." In the deep pit, the bald old man stared at Wu Qingyi in the sky above, with a look of extreme horror on his face, and the previous proud face was no longer visible.
Previously, Essence Blood was consumed and he used secret methods to escape. With the spiritual power in his body running rapidly, the toxins in the bald old man's body had already entered his heart. In addition, he received a blow to the head from Wu Qingyi. The bald old man was lying in a deep pit. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sweetness in his throat and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his body.
His face became even more depressed than before!
Before the bald old man could get up, the surrounding Ironclad Corpse Guards rushed towards him again, burying the bald old man!
After a while, screams sounded!
Affected by the poison in his body, the bald old man's defensive and offensive capabilities were greatly reduced. Under such circumstances, how could he still exert the strength of a high-level monk in the late Golden Core stage.
Facing hundreds of Ironclad Corpse Guards, he was already deeply poisoned and could not resist at all. When the big knife in Ironclad Corpse Guards's hand slashed deeply into the bald old man's body, even though he was a high-level monk in the late Golden Elixir stage, he would still inevitably cry out in pain.
After a cup of tea, the screams gradually subsided. Where Ironclad Corpse Guards was, there was no trace of the bald old man. There was only a pile of minced meat.
The bald old man, a dignified high-level monk in the late Golden Core stage, was slowly tortured to death by Luo Mu. Although he had the help of Ironclad Corpse Guards, a powerful external force. However, with Luo Mu Foundation Establishment Late Stage's level, he could not win against several high-level monks in the Golden Core stage at the same time without the help of external force.
Besides, in the battle between monks, as long as you can survive, it proves that you are the strong one. No matter what method you use or whether you borrow external force, it will not change the result that you are the winner.
Luo Mu is undoubtedly the biggest winner in this fight!
When the bald old man's spiritual pressure dissipated, Luo Mu, who had fallen to the ground and was covered in blood, was half lying on the ground, with a smile finally showing on his face.
At the same time, Wu Qingyi looked at the sky with a look of gratitude in his eyes. Luo Mu knew that if Wu Qingyi had not taken action just now, he would not have been able to keep the bald old man in his current state.
Once the bald old man successfully escapes, Luo Mu will have another terrifying enemy. This kind of thing is what Luo Mu least wants to see, and it will never be allowed to happen.
As for one's enemies, if Luo Mu does not get rid of them for a day, his heart will not be at ease for a day, and it will become a stumbling block in Luo Mu's cultivation, making it difficult to improve his cultivation.
The moment the bald old man's spiritual pressure disappeared, the big stone hanging in Luo Mu's heart truly fell. While he felt relaxed, he also sighed that Wu Qingyi had hired this thug well.
Although Luo Mu didn't let him kill the bald old man, he did Luo Mu a big favor at the critical moment!
After the death of the bald old man, Ironclad Corpse Guards, who had no target to attack, stood there blankly. Without intelligence, they didn't know what to do for a while. However, when their eyes found Han Yue and others, the dull green eyes once again revealed a bloodthirsty light.
There are no monks to control them, these Ironclad Corpse Guards act completely on instinct.
Endless killing is their instinct!
Anyone with the breath of life is their enemy!
Therefore, after the bald old man died, Ironclad Corpse Guards, who clearly felt the aura of Han Yue and others, pointed their fingers at them.
Seeing Ironclad Corpse Guards's bloodthirsty eyes, Han Yue frowned slightly, and her nerves became tense again. Little Green, Han Xu and others couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
They had just witnessed the whole process of the power of Ironclad Corpse Guards! Although in the hands of the bald old man and several Jindan monks, these one hundred and eight Ironclad Corpse Guards had already destroyed nearly half of them.
But the remaining Ironclad Corpse Guards are not something that Han Xu and others can compete with now.
As if sensing something was wrong with Ironclad Corpse Guards, Luo Mu struggled to stand up, and then said helplessly to Wu Qingyi above the sky, "Pavilion Master Wu, please help me."
"Oh?" Wu Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face and said, "What's wrong?"
"Help me attach these talismans to the remaining Ironclad Corpse Guards."
With that said, Luo Mu raised his hand, and a thick stack of talismans and seals quickly moved towards Wu Qingyi. These talismans and seals were exactly what Luo Mu had collected from each coffin before.
The time to get Ironclad Corpse Guards is not short. Through Luo Mu's research, Luo Mu can be sure that Ironclad Corpse Guards can be trapped in the coffin and cannot come out, all due to the influence of the talisman on the coffin.
The moment the talisman seal on the coffin was taken away, one hundred and eight Ironclad Corpse Guards shattered the coffin and revealed their figures. From this point Luo Mu can be sure that the talisman seal on the coffin is the fundamental reason to suppress Ironclad Corpse Guards!
"Little things, stress-free errands."
Taking the talisman with a smile, Wu Qingyi smiled confidently, and disappeared in place. Although Ironclad Corpse Guards was scary, in the eyes of Wu Qingyi, the Nascent Soul Late Stage monk, it still didn't look good enough.
There is such a huge difference between Nascent Soul Late Stage and the later stage of Jin Dan. In the eyes of the bald old man, Ironclad Corpse Guards may be a bit troublesome, but for Wu Qingyi, he did not take Ironclad Corpse Guards into his eyes at all.
Not to mention that the Ironclad Corpse Guards in front of me has already lost nearly half of it. Even if one of them is not lost, there are one hundred and eight Wu Qingyi, and they will not blink when faced with it.
If you want to get rid of these Ironclad Corpse Guards, one move is enough!
The figure of Wu Qingyi flashed, and the speed was so fast that the naked eye could not keep up. If Luo Mu had not possessed Meditation Sight, Wu Qingyi's movements would not have been clearly visible.
Even if there were Meditation Sight and Luo Mu, they just saw a series of afterimages flashing through the Ironclad Corpse Guards group. After a few breaths, Wu Qingyi, with a smile on his face, had already appeared in front of the Ironclad Corpse Guards group.
That dashing appearance, coupled with his handsome appearance, will captivate many female monks.
"Done!"
Stroking his long light blue hair with the palm of his hand, Wu Qingyi showed a proud smile on his face, played with the jade flute in his hand, and said calmly.
Behind him, Ironclad Corpse Guards, who was still standing, had a mysterious talisman affixed to his forehead! Just as Luo Mu guessed, when these talismans were attached to Ironclad Corpse Guards's body, their ability to move was indeed sealed.
"Uh... it's so fast!" Luo Mu was stunned for a moment. After coming back to his senses, he said with an admiring look on his face.
"Oh, it's just so so. I only used one-third of the speed. You know, this pavilion master is very humble and doesn't want to shock you too much, so I deliberately slowed down the speed by two-thirds." Wu Qingyi waved his hand and said slowly with a smile on his face.
After hearing these words, whether it was Luo Mu, Han Yue or others, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Smiling softly, Luo Mu walked towards Ironclad Corpse Guards, then waved his hand, and all the Ironclad Corpse Guards were taken back into Storage Bag by Luo Mu, including those that had been destroyed by the bald old man and a few others.
After putting away Ironclad Corpse Guards, Luo Mu, with Wu Qingyi's confused look, came to the bald old man who had become a pile of rotten meat, and started rummaging through his clothes.
After a moment, a Storage Bag covered in blood appeared in the hands of Luo Mu. At the same time, the Law Treasure dropped next to the bald old man, a small umbrella-shaped Law Treasure, which was the one that the bald old man used for defense before.
Another thing is the vial that almost killed Luo Mu!
Luo Mu put these two things into his Storage Bag without hesitation. The bald old man's Storage Bag was put by Luo Mu into the clothes on his chest.
"So he's cleaning the battlefield! This kid..."
Wu Qingyi finally understood what Luo Mu wanted to do. When he was mumbling to himself, Luo Mu did not leave the body of the bald old man, but continued to rummage through the body of the bald old man.
"Law Treasure and Storage Bag have already accepted it, what are you looking for?" Wu Qingyi had doubts on his face.
But next, Wu Qingyi finally understood what Luo Mu was looking for, because at this time, Luo Mu already held a golden round bead the size of a thumb in his hand.
"Golden elixir! How could I forget this thing? Compared with low-level Law Treasure, the golden elixir of a monk in the golden elixir stage is even more valuable!"