Chapter 666: It''s broken


    "All...all killed?"


    Yi Li whispered.


    He is a spiritual practitioner. When he was chased before, he was forced to fight with the monk in black and was knocked down after a meeting.


    Now that I just woke up, my head was still a little dizzy and I was a little confused for a moment.


    Mo Hua nodded, "It''s all killed!"


    "But..." Situ Jian hesitated a little, "There are many people on the other side, we can''t beat it..."


    When we met before, it was roughly estimated that there were more than 20 people on the other side.


    Although some of them are dead now, there are at least more than a dozen left. I wonder if there are any other helpers.


    Besides, among these ten men in black, there seems to be another mid-stage monk in Foundation Establishment.


    The number of people and cultivation are both at a disadvantage...


    Mo Hua thought about it and said carefully: "It is indeed a bit difficult to fight head-on, so you have to think of some solutions and make comprehensive plans."


    “Planning…”


    Cheng Mo and the other two nodded hesitantly.


    But they don’t have much experience similarly and don’t understand what they should “plan” for a while.


    "No rush..." Mo Hua said calmly: "The most urgent task is to find these traffickers in black first, explore the truth, and then act according to the opportunity."


    "It''s impossible to let them abduct monks and run away..."


    “This is…”


    Cheng Mo and the other two nodded.


    "Just..." Yang Qianjun sighed and said, "We were chased and fled all the way. I don''t know where those men in black went..."


    Mo Hua asked, "Where did you meet these monks in black?"


    "In a valley to the east..." Yang Qianjun said.


    "Then let''s go and see if there are any clues," Mo Hua said.


    Yang Qianjun was slightly stunned, then nodded:


    "good."


    Now, I have to do this.


    After that, several people meditated and healed their wounds, their blood and energy were recovered, and most of their spiritual power was restored, everyone stood up and set off.


    A group of six people went east along the mountain road. After about half an hour, they arrived at a valley.


    Mo Hua let go of her spiritual consciousness and frowned slightly.


    There is no one in the valley.


    Everyone went in and searched.


    The soil, gravel, and ruts on the ground, as well as light footprints, as well as marks on the floor.


    Apart from this, there are no other traces.


    There seemed to be a group of people who stopped here for a while, and soon after, they were divided into two groups.


    All the people chased Cheng Mo and the others.


    Another person set off with the trafficked monk.


    Cheng Mo and others looked at each other and sighed.


    "They are leaving..."


    "I don''t know where I went..."


    The ink painting has deep pupils, and in the eyes, the texture of cause and effect appears, and a trace of cause and effect energy is imprinted into the eyes.


    After a while, Mo Hua pointed to the mountain road on the left, "They went here."


    The others were stunned.


    Cheng Mo asked, "How do you know?"


    "I''m confused!"


    Ink painting is confident and proud.


    Then he said easily: "Let''s go..."


    After saying that, Mo Hua took the lead and walked to the left.


    Hao Xuan immediately followed.


    Cheng Mo and the others looked at each other, and they were a little confused, but subconsciously followed Mo Hua.


    On the left is a mountain road, followed by a mountain forest, and there is a valley behind the mountain forest, and after the valley is a stream...


    Along the way, there were no signs of ruts or monks passing by.


    But Mo Hua walked forward without looking back, her eyes focused and her steps firmly.


    As if he had seen the movements of those monks in black with his own eyes.


    Cheng Mo felt very strange.


    But in this case without clues, no one knows the direction. If someone leads the way, he can only follow him.


    Another stick of incense left, Mo Hua''s eyes lit up, and he suddenly stopped, turned around to Cheng Mo and others, pressed his palms, and whispered:


    “Squat down.”


    Everyone squatted down obediently, lowered their bodies, walked forward a few steps, and used the protection of rocks and grass to look down.


    There is a ruin at the bottom of the hillside.


    In the ruins, the walls collapsed, there were messy ore, iron molds and stoves stained with soil.


    It looks like an abandoned weapon refining business.


    The refining craft is quite large, and the interior is covered by broken walls and the door at the entrance is air-dried and broken.


    There are no abnormalities in the entire refining process at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find two black shadows in the shadow of the gate.


    They were two men in black who were guarding the door.


    Cheng Mo was shocked, "Finished!"


    He looked back at the ink painting and said in shock: "You''ve actually been fooled by the right one!"


    Mo Hua said modestly: "Luck is OK."


    Cheng Mo nodded in confusion.


    Situ Jian and Yang Qianjun rolled their eyes to Cheng Mo.


    Ink painting says "Meng", do you really believe it?


    Along the way, there was no trace, and the ink painting was right in the wrong direction. How could it be really "blurred"?


    However, since the ink painting is said to be "miscuous", they were very sensible and did not ask much.


    "What should I do next?" Situ Jian asked, "First find a way to get in and find out the truth of the enemy?"


    "Hidden in?"


    They also knew that ink paintings could conceal the art, and there was also a rare concealed spiritual weapon, Water Hidden Jade.


    "No need." Mo Hua shook his head and said, "There are a total of sixteen people inside, one in the middle stage of foundation building, and the rest are in the early stage of foundation building."


    Everyone was stunned.


    Cheng Mo asked, "How do you know?"


    Mo Hua said casually: "You can see it with a sweep of your spiritual consciousness..."


    Cheng Mo said in confusion: "Why can''t I see it?"


    Mo Hua said: "That''s because I am a formation master, so my spiritual sense is a little stronger..."


    After saying that, I took out a piece of paper and briefly drew out the map of the entire abandoned weapon refining line.


    At the same time, the position of each man in black was marked with a simple villain.


    "There are two people at the door. They were venting the air. After passing the corridor, behind the stone pillars, there was a big man..."


    Everyone had complicated expressions.


    Your spiritual sense is really a little bit "one"...


    Mo Hua continued: "…The innermost, there is a hall, outside the hall, there are three early-stage monks patrolling the foundation building stage, and their aura is stronger."


    "In the hall, the mid-stage monks in the foundation building stage are in charge."


    "There are boxes and bags in the corner of the hall, and the monks who were trafficked should be stored..."


    The ink painting clearly states the structure of the weapon refining process and the arrangement of the monks in black.


    Cheng Mo picked up the axe and looked fierce in his eyes.


    He hated these monks in black for trafficking people, and also hated them for chasing him, and immediately said:


    "I''ll rush in and kill them!"


    Mo Hua looked speechless.


    Cheng Mo was stunned, "Don''t you want to fight..."


    Mo Hua said contemptuously: "Fight for you, a big-headed ghost!"


    Ink painting raised his index finger and "educated" him with a straight look: "Everything is planned, and if it is not planned, it is a waste. You must have plans to do things."


    "Even if you want to fight, you have to use your brain and be organized, not just ''rude'' up..."


    Cheng Mo scratched his head, "How to plan?"


    Use a pen to draw ink and draw a route on paper:


    "Try to be concealed without leaving any traces, and don''t disturb others..."


    "Start from the two monks in black at the gate, killing one by one."


    "After the gate, there is the corridor, and then the eaves... I will solve it one by one, and finally find a way to kill the black-clothed boss in the middle stage of foundation building."


    "This is the safest, the least risky, and the most spiritual power-saving..."


    Everyone else looked at the ink painting silently and couldn''t help but look at him with admiration.


    "Then let''s do it now?" Cheng Mo whispered.


    Mo Hua shook her head, "I haven''t finished talking yet..."


    Cheng Mo was stunned, "Isn''t it over yet?"


    Mo Hua took out a thousand-pound stick and asked Hao Xuan, "Can you beat the stick?"


    Hao Xuan shook his head honestly, "No..."


    "I will teach you!" Mo Hua patiently advised, "You have good body skills and light steps. It is very suitable for you to beat a slap..."


    "I drew a thousand-pound formation on this stick."


    "You have to approach quietly, activate the formation, and then take advantage of the situation..."


    …


    After teaching Mo Hua, he asked Hao Xuan, "Did you remember?"


    Hao Xuan nodded blankly, "Remember..."


    Mo Hua patted his shoulder, "It''s okay, I''ll be together again, I''ll get used to it..."


    Hao Xuan was a little dull.


    Mo Hua said to Situ Jian again: "Situ, you need to apply some poison to your sword..."


    Situ Jian looked confused: "I didn''t..."


    "It''s okay, I''ll take it." Mo Hua took out a few small bottles from the storage bag, which was a bit of a pity:


    "The poison is not easy to deal with, especially those with strong toxicity. The Dao Court will control it, and the sect will not allow it to be refined. It can only be simple and apply some ''paraly'' poison..."


    Ink painting said to Yang Qianjun again:


    "Brother Yang, you have to apply some poison to your gun..."


    Yang Qianjun nodded in a complicated mood.


    "Yi Li, can you use the drowning technique to seal the throat? When killing people, use water spiritual power to seal the throat and prevent the other party from shouting..."


    "And Cheng Mo, hold this tree root in your mouth so that you won''t yell when you cut people..."


    "Surface your forehead and kill it with an axe..."


    …


    Cheng Mo finally couldn''t help it, his eyelids twitched and he whispered:


    "Mo Hua... Have you ever been a bandit before? You often ''kill and robbery''?"


    Mo Hua gave him a blank look and said seriously:


    "Don''t talk nonsense! I am a good disciple of Taixu Sect and a good monk who abides by the law!"


    Situ Jian and others looked suspicious.


    In order not to let them think too much, Mo Hua said:


    “Get it done!”


    Cheng Mo and others also nodded.


    At present, it is the most urgent task to solve this group of men in black and save the abducted monks.


    If the means are "dirty", it''s dirty.


    They had no choice but to lead them to the "little senior brother"...


    …


    Abandoned refining equipment before traveling.


    Two men in black who were janitoring the door were still hiding in the shadows.


    If you don’t pay attention and get close rashly, you will inevitably be discovered, which will arouse the alertness of this group of human traffickers.


    Six people in ink painting tiptoed to approach.


    While the two men in black were facing each other''s backs, Hao Xuan took action first.


    He wore the water hidden jade and used the wind-tied body technique. He quietly came to one of the people behind him.


    After that, he held up a thousand-pound stick and hit the back of one of the men in black with a "clang".


    The man in black was suddenly hit and couldn''t help but stagger, his eyes were filled with stars and his steps were floating.


    Before he could react, Situ Jian launched the poisoned Lihuo Sword and pierced his heart with one sword.


    The poison numbed his meridians and made him unable to move for a short time.


    Another man in black noticed the movement and turned around and was locked by Mo Hua with water prison technique.


    Yang Qianjun''s long-standing shot broke through the air and pierced his chest.


    The man in black opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but Yi Li quickly performed a "drowning throat sealing technique" according to Mo Hua''s instructions, and used water spiritual power to seal the man in black''s throat, making him unable to shout.


    Although this magic is remote, Yi Li came from a spell family, although he was not proficient in it, he could still use it.


    Later, everyone finished the attacks and spells.


    The two men in black who were guarding the door were easily taken down quietly.


    This process is quite easy.


    Cheng Mo and others were a little surprised.


    Mo Hua nodded slightly, "Continue..."


    Then there was a man in black in the corridor.


    This big man is very big and has a lot of blood and energy, and is obviously a body refining.


    Ink painting handed Cheng Mo the "Shuiyin Jade".


    Cheng Mo also remembered Mo Hua''s instructions, holding a branch in his mouth. Although it was a little awkward, he still walked quietly behind the man like a thief.


    But Cheng Mo had a weak spiritual consciousness and had no hidden experience. He was noticed within four steps of the great man.


    The man in black was full of eyes wide open.


    “Who is it…”


    Mo Hua immediately said, "Yi Li!"


    Yi Li was quick-eyed and quick-handed. A "drowning throat sealing technique" blocked the throat of the man in black and sealed the rest of his words in his mouth.


    At the same time, Mo Hua instantly used the water jail technique to fix the figure of the man in black.


    Cheng Mo also took action immediately, his blood and energy stimulated all over his body, and his two axes were raised high, and a layer of power to open up the mountain was condensed on it.


    As usual, Cheng Mo wanted to shout.


    But he held a branch in his mouth and couldn''t scream.


    Just like a chewed horse, Cheng Mo was angry and poured all his strength into his two axes and slashed it down suddenly.


    The two axes were chopped down, holding the momentum of opening the mountain, and slashed deeply on the back of the man in black, carving out two deep blood marks, even revealing his ribs.


    Later, Situ Jian drove the sword and Yang Qianjun re-screwed the gun.


    Several people joined forces to completely take down the man in black who refined his body.


    Mo Hua sneaked and added a fireball technique to relieve her.


    Sixteen human traffickers in black have already died.


    Hao Xuan remembered something at this time and asked Mo Hua:


    "Do you want to keep a living person? Check their identities?"


    Mo Hua thought about it and shook her head slightly, "No need..."


    "Now that the enemy is large and we are few, we must be ruthless in the attack. We must not force ourselves to keep a living, otherwise it will be easy to change."


    "When we have an absolute advantage, we will consider the matter of surviving."


    Situ Jian and others nodded.


    Later, everyone did the same thing, using the terrain to cover up the abandoned weapon refining business, they worked together to solve the monks in black one after another.


    Before we knew it, only four of the sixteen monks in black were left.


    These four people were all near the last hall.


    Outside the hall are three early stages of foundation building, one person in the hall is the middle stage of foundation building, and other abducted monks are also in the hall.


    In the ink painting book, I wanted to draw a formation and send the four people away together.


    But if there are abducted "hostages" inside, you can''t be so rude.


    Everyone rested for a while, took some pills, meditated and recovered some spiritual power, and then began the final "hard battle".


    Kill these four men in black and rescue the abducted monk.


    Six to four, the number of people on my side is the dominant one.


    But there is also a mid-stage foundation building opposite.


    And in this middle stage of foundation building, I don’t know the foundation, nor do I know what methods he has.


    The lion also uses all his strength to fight against the rabbit.


    Mo Hua originally wanted to be safer, killing the three outside first, and then six of them would deal with the black-clothed leader in the middle stage of foundation building inside.


    But there are also "hostages" inside.


    If the fight begins, these monks in black will be crazy and start to "tear up the tickets".


    "I''ll go in and take a look..."


    Mo Hua whispered.


    He wanted to go invisibly, and a "little meteorite technique" sent the black-clothed leader in the middle stage of foundation building to the road.


    This is simple and efficient, and it is all done.


    At the same time, the other five people were also arranged to join forces to deal with the other three men in black in the early stage of foundation building.


    Kill two first, then concentrate the last one.


    In this way, no matter whether you can kill the leader or not, the outside world will be cleared.


    Situ Jian said worriedly: "Mo Hua, isn''t it too dangerous for you to go in alone?"


    "It''s okay." Mo Hua said relaxedly, "I''m good at hiding my skills, just go in and take a look."


    Then Mo Hua thought about it and reminded him: "If there is no movement inside after I go in, you can''t do it..."


    "But as long as there is a little movement, you will immediately start and kill the three people outside."


    "good!"


    Cheng Mo and others nodded.


    After the discussion was made, the ink painting gradually disappeared in front of everyone, without any trace.


    No matter flesh, flesh, spiritual power, or divine aura, all disappeared.


    Everyone was shocked.


    "It''s really... there''s no trace..."


    "What kind of hidden art is this?"


    Cheng Mo and the others looked at each other in disbelief.


    On the other side, Mo Hua hid her body, passed through three patrolling men in black outside the hall, and walked into the hall with slight hands.


    In the hall, air leaked everywhere and was damaged.


    In the corner, there were indeed a few bags and boxes, and the trafficked monks were hidden inside.


    And the black-clothed leader was in the middle of the hall.


    Mo Hua looked closely and frowned.


    This black-clothed leader has a very strange behavior.


    He knelt piously on the ground, as if he was kneeling down and worshiping something, muttering something, but his mouth was vague and he was muttering, and he had no idea what he was saying.


    "Don''t worry... I''ll send him away first..."


    Mo Hua took a light step forward, walked slowly approaching the black-clothed leader.


    At this moment, a blood-colored phantom suddenly appeared on the black-clothed head.


    This phantom looks like a false and solid, with blood all over the body, a long neck, a horn on the head, and a ferocious appearance.


    It seems like a...a demon with evil thoughts.


    After the phantom appeared, he turned his head and stared at the hidden ink painting with his **** eyes.


    The pupils of ink painting shrank.


    At the same time, the black-clothed leader who was kneeling on the ground to worship trembled all over, turned around suddenly, looked at the void where the ink painting was, and said sternly:


    "who?!"


    ?Thank you for your reward~


    Recently, I suddenly feel too tired. I may have to take a break, exercise my body, and adjust my mentality every day.


    ??If you are in better condition later, you will pay off your debts more.


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    (This chapter ends)