Chapter 262 Ten Breaths

Moling Refinery Workshop.

Su Zimo sat cross-legged in the room, while exhaling and inhaling the breathing method of the Dirty Refinement chapter, while refining the dragon egg essence in his body.

Every time he swallowed, Su Zimo's mouth and nose released a strong demonic energy, which filled the room and transformed into all kinds of birds and beasts.

Or fluttering into the air, or roaring in the sky, in different shapes, extraordinary horses!

Among the myriad beasts and monsters, Su Zimo sat quietly in the middle, unmoving, exuding a terrifying aura that surpassed all living beings, which made people palpitate.

At this time, it was the dead of night, Nian Qi had already fallen asleep in the room beside him, only Ye Ling was always by Su Zimo's side.

Sudden!

Su Zimo woke up from the practice, opened his eyes, two cold lights flashed in the dark night.

He felt a very strong heart palpitations!

Almost at the same time, Ye Ling also noticed something and stood up.

Su Zimo narrowed his eyes.

In the courtyard, it seems no different.

If it wasn't for his spiritual sense, it would be difficult for Su Zimo to notice that the danger was imminent!

Someone jumped over the wall and fell into the courtyard, but he was able to hide from Su Zimo's eyes and ears, making it silent, which shows the strength of this person.

The Jishui River is still flowing.

It seems to be normal, but Su Zimo vaguely caught a trace of strangeness in the sound of running water!

There are strong people in front and behind!

If Su Zimo expected it to be good, the people who come here should be Jindan real people!

...

Liangqiu and Meng Han didn't dare to be careless, they had already made plans in the real fire workshop.

In order to be safe, the two of them split up.

One front entered it from the wall, the other dived into the Jishui River and went down the river!

Almost at the same time, two Jindan real people with short lifespan entered the house and forced towards Su Zimo's room.

Until now, neither of them had used their spiritual power.

Once the spiritual power is used, especially the fight against each other, it will definitely alert the guards of the royal city!

The sooner the city guards are alerted, the less time is left for them.

Sudden!

A faint sigh came from the room.

"You are finally here..."

Hearing this sentence, Liangqiu and Meng Han's expressions changed.

Immediately afterwards, under their feet, dazzling brilliance flashed.

Great array of light!

Outside this room, there is even a formation!

The light of the great formation was blazing like a torch and shot straight into the sky, adding a chill to the vast night.

Tonight, it's Qing Falcon's turn to patrol.

Every green falcon guard sits down, accompanied by the monster green falcon, hence the name.

Every green falcon is a spirit monster in the foundation-building realm, each of which is extraordinary, powerful, and flashes its wings.

The Qing Falcon guards patrolling the streets of Wangcheng saw this array beam.

"Looking at the light of this big formation, it should be a second-level formation."

"Well, but, looking at this light, it may be two or more large formations that have been fused together."

Qing Falcon Guard galloped towards the origin of the light of the Great Array while discussing.

"Which direction is this?"

"Hey, looking at the location... it seems to be the Moling Refinery Workshop?"

"No, Mr. Mo is in trouble!"

The expressions of many Qing Falcon guards changed drastically, and they galloped hard. One of them also took out a cyan token from the storage bag and threw it into the air.

The token was thrown to the highest point, bursting quietly, and a huge green falcon emerged.

Green Falcon Order!

Only when something extremely important happens, will the Qing Falcon Order be issued!

In the past two years, the most influential and famous person in the royal city has to be the owner of the Moling Crafting Workshop, the crafting master Mo Ling.

Today, even in the after-dinner discussions, everyone must respectfully call him "Mr. Mo".

Being able to customize top-quality spirit tools, Mo Ling is enough to be named the number one craftsman in the Great Zhou Dynasty!

In the royal city, whether it is a real person in the early stage of Jindan or in the later stage of Jindan, they are proud to see Mr. Mo.

Almost at the same time, a cyan figure rose into the sky, galloping like a wind and lightning, and galloped towards the Moling Refinery Workshop.

...

At the moment when the light of the great formation lit up, Liangqiu and Meng Han sank in their hearts.

Although this is only the second-level formation in front of me, the two of them can't be trapped.

However, before the two of them saw the legendary Mo Ling, they had already alerted the guards of the royal city, which was equivalent to losing the opportunity.

Ten breaths!

If Mu Dongqing, the great commander of Qing Falcon Guard, galloped with all his strength and arrived here, it would only take ten breaths.

This means that Liangqiu and Meng Han must find Mo Ling within ten breaths and kill him on the spot!

Otherwise, after ten breaths, when Commander Qing Falcon arrives, they will be the ones who will die.

"Ten breaths are enough!"

Liangqiu shouted loudly, squeezed his left hand, and condensed his spiritual skills.

Liangqiu's right sleeve trembled, and a flying sword shot out. Almost instantly, three spiritual patterns lit up on the sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon!

boom!

With a loud bang, the barrier of the second-level formation shattered on the spot and dissipated between the heavens and the earth, revealing a blue-shirted cultivator behind him.

At the same time, Meng Han slapped his palm on the storage bag, waved his hands, and shot out two cold rays of light.

The spirit pattern lights up, and the light shines!

Two top-grade flying swords!

"Give me death!"

Meng Han's two flying swords were like two long rainbows, and they went straight to the monk in blue and stabbed.

At this point, a breath has passed.

well known.

There are only two people and one beast in the Moling Refinery Workshop. Since the cultivator in front of him is not the girl named Nianqi, his identity is ready to be revealed!

In fact, when they saw Su Zimo, Liangqiu and Meng Han were a little surprised.

They never thought that the 'Mr. Mo', who is known as the first crafting master of the Great Zhou Dynasty, turned out to be a young man in his early twenties.

Moreover, this young man only has a Foundation Establishment realm.

But soon, when Liangqiu and Meng Han calmed down, a look of mockery flashed in their eyes.

In the eyes of the two, Su Zimo in front of him is already a dead person.

With the cooperation of the two Jindan real people, let alone Su Zimo is only in the late stage of foundation building, even if he is a cultivator of open pulse, he will definitely not be able to hold ten breaths!

Meng Han's two flying swords stabbed towards Su Zimo very fast.

Su Zimo didn't dodge in the slightest, and seemed to be frightened, maybe he couldn't react.

"ended."

Liangqiu and Meng Han looked at Su Zimo coldly, as if they could see the latter's head being pierced by a flying sword and blood gushing out.

Click!

The next moment, the sound of shattering on the battlefield changed the expressions of the two.

not dead?

Feijian did not stab Su Zimo, but pierced another barrier light curtain!

In addition to the second-level formation, there are other formations!

This is a series of great formations!

At this point, two breaths have passed.