Bai Yue saw that Dan Mo was injured and was about to come over crying.

Jiang Wuyan grabbed her.

"Don't distract her, you'll only cause trouble in the past."

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"What a person who fights against four, this one is going to die, and no one is hurt, so I can fight against four."

"Haha, I can fight a hundred."

Cai Wu looked behind him and wanted to find Chen Dashou's figure through the crowd.

"Brother Chen, you are wrong. This kid is good at martial arts, but he is not as good as Lian Bi. If he says his courage is commendable, it is because he is desperate and can only fight to the death. If you escape at the battle, I will find a way to hide it for you."

-

Lianbi closed his knife, and the tall and thin man smiled and said, "Boy, if you can learn the Remnant Wind Sword, you might have to fight with my brothers. Unfortunately, you have to meddle in other people's business, and it's a big deal between us and the Jiang family. You no longer have the chance to learn the Remnant Wind Sword."

"Catch Jiang Wuyan and kill the rest!" Pi Lizi waved his hand and ordered the officers and soldiers.

"Slow down!" Zheng Yunqin yelled.

Pi Lizi showed unhappiness and said coldly, "Young Master Zheng, what do you mean? Do you still want to interfere?"

"What? Do you want my Zheng family to destroy you?"

"You!" Pi Lizi gritted her teeth, her fists clattering.

-

Zheng Yunqin walked to Jiang Wuyan and sneered slightly, "My sister Yan, you kissed him. If I remember correctly, you kissed him on his face. You open your eyes and look at it. Not only will I kill him, but I will also tear his skin off. As for you, it will be mine sooner or later."

Jiang Wuyan raised her hand and hit Zheng Yunqin in the face.

Zheng Yunqin grabbed Jiang Wuyan's hand, touched it, then leaned to her mouth, and stretched out her tongue to lick it.

-

"Let him go!" Lin Huo rushed over and wanted to pull Jiang Wuyan away.

Zheng Yunqin flashed with a fierce light, and slapped Lin Huo two feet away with a palm.

"Anyway, you all want to die. If you want to die first, I will fulfill your wish."

Zheng Yunqin walked towards Lin Huo with a grim smile.

"Dan Mo, cheer up!" Lin Huo shouted.

"master."

"Senior brother!" Xue Ji and Bai Yue also shouted loudly.

"Shut up!" Jiang Wuyan scolded angrily.

-

If Dan Mo enters his soul world at this time, he can see that the third golden light has a stronger blood red, and the scattered blood light fills the entire soul world, covering the restlessness, depression, and irritability.

"Haha, hahaha." Dan Mo suddenly laughed crazy.

Everyone's eyes moved to him, and Zheng Yunqin also gave up Lin Huo and walked towards Dan Mo.

"This, is this kid Dan Mo crazy?"

"You're scared!"

"Look, what is he going to do?"

The discussion stopped abruptly, with only the sound of rain.

-

Dan Mo slowly stood up, and the rain dripped on his face and slid across his eyes.

"Have you heard of the soul cultivator?"

After Dan Mo laughed crazy, he slowly said this sentence.

The sound is not loud, but everyone can hear it clearly.

-

After a dozen breaths of silence,

"Soul cultivator? What soul cultivator?"

"This kid is really crazy."

"Soul cultivator? Dan Mo? He?" Cai Wu looked at Dan Mo and hesitated because he had heard of it, but he had never believed it was true.

"No matter whether you are a soul cultivator or a soul cultivator, I will make you a ghost cultivator!" Zheng Yunqin lifted her palms.

-

"Look, what's going on?" the crowd exclaimed.

Everyone gasped.

Because Dan Mo's eyes did not change at all, but the rain that flowed through Dan Mo's eyes turned blood-red, one by one, one straight or winding, flowing down from his cheeks.

"This is your last chance to leave here, otherwise..." Dan Mo paused, looked around everyone, and continued, "Otherwise, I will kill all of them without leaving any one! Give you a hundred breaths."

-

The crowd suddenly exploded. Originally, almost everyone did not believe in the soul cultivator, but when he saw the rain on Dan Mo's face turned into blood, he couldn't help but start to doubt it.

Several people were already retreating in the crowd.

"Kill those who escape at the battle!" Pi Lizi snatched a bow and arrow, jumped high, shot three shots to death.

No one dares to run away again.

-

"Give him a hundred breaths!" Zheng Yunqin roared, with a arrogant expression and arrogant look.

One hundred breaths are not long, they are fleeting.

"Go to die! Soul cultivator?" Zheng Yunqin attacked Dan Mo with a move of Yun Palm.

Dan Mo smiled slightly, spread his palms, and a light blue ice mist gushed out from each palm, rotating.

The ice fog dissipated a chill, and even Dan Mo himself shivered.

-

Zheng Yunqin's palm had already hit, and Dan Mo slapped his palms to the top of his head.

The ice fog in the palm of the hand was shot out and mixed with the rain.

The rain turned into ice the moment it touched.

"Ah!" everyone exclaimed, because they saw an incredible scene.

-

The silk threads formed by rain are originally soft.

But from the place where Dan Mo's palm touches, it turns from water to ice, and from top to bottom, it turns from ice to ice.

After almost one breath, there were more than 30 light blue ice strips standing straight in front of Dan Mo, each of which was the thickness of chopsticks.

Zheng Yunqin slapped the ice strips with cloud palms, and the ice stripes remained motionless, and none of them broke due to the huge palm force.

Zheng Yunqin shivered, and he felt a chill penetrate into his body from his palm.

-

"Not good." Zheng Yunqin wanted to escape.

Dan Mo took a picture from his head, and no one saw the ice fog in his palm throwing out except himself. So, around Zheng Yunqin, ice strips formed, with as many as a hundred, surrounding Zheng Yunqin.

Zheng Yunqin's face changed drastically, her eyes widened, and she was incredible.

-

"Soul cultivator! Just a soul cultivator."

"There has never been such a martial art in the martial arts world. This is the magic of the soul cultivator."

The crowd was in chaos.

"Master, it's indeed a soul cultivator."

"Senior brother is so awesome."

"This kid can't see through it." Lin Huo slowly got up.

Only Jiang Wuyan, she looked at Dan Mo with a complicated expression, and said in an inaudible voice, "It's true, I'm not wrong with betting. Is this the soul technique?"

-

Dan Mo raised his head and felt the coldness of raindrops on his face.
To be continued...