"Hmph, want to find me? Go and be your dream of spring and autumn." The Paper Taoist slowly stood up, sneered and muttered, ready to retreat.

The plan failed completely and even trapped himself in.

It was originally a bird's kill, but now I haven't even got half of the bird's hair.

Too failed.

However, although he had been exposed, the Paper Taoist was just afraid, depressed, and helpless.

At worst, you can hide from the limelight first and come out in a few years.

Shangguan Wuji is not dead. Can Futian Sect really come to the Heavenly Palace to come to ask for evil? It is absolutely impossible.

And Chen Mo and the others.

The Taoist Sanyang turned black and glanced at the Guan Jiude with an unpleasant look, and cursed inwardly.

Although the Tianzhou Tingtian Palace claims to have the art of divining the sky.

But I hope they can find the original body of the Paper Taoist? Maybe they can find it, but they will not be blackened out of the sky.

"Grand Tong, I can sense that guy's soul-shaving paper man, one of them should be very important, right in the Demon-Shaving Mountain."

Chen Mo suddenly spoke, as if he was shocked.

Guan Jiude was overjoyed, Sanyang Taoist was shocked, Jin Ruhua's eyes were full of murderous intent.

And the Paper Taoist.

The yellow paper body that was missing the air suddenly paused, and he said in surprise, "Is it fake? I believe you, a ghost."

“Lead the way quickly.”

Guan Jiude's eyebrows are dancing.

The Paper Taoist stopped in the void and sneered, "Do you cheat me? Boy, you think too simple."

However.

At this time, Chen Mo suddenly accelerated, raised his foot in an extremely domineering posture, and stepped heavily at a certain place.

Puff.

A soul-dividing paper man rushed out of the soil in panic, making a whirring sound, about to escape, but was picked by Chen Mo with a sword.

He kept putting the soul-dividing paper man into the storage ring without hesitation. Chen Mo turned around, looked at the shocked people, and smiled at Guan Jiuye, "Grand Tong, that guy will definitely run away, we have to speed up."

...

...

The Paper Taoist is really running away.

You can't run away. When Chen Mo stepped on his piece of paper-sharing man, the paper-taught man immediately understood that Chen Mo had been immune to his manipulation before, not accidents, but that this kid might have something that was born to restrain himself.

And now.

It seems that I can still find my own traces.

Guan Jiuye was attacking his main soul-dividing paper man with Chen Mo at an incredible speed.

For the Paper Taoist, it was like the God of Death holding a sickle in his hand to give him a God of Death.

He came, he came, he came with the Nine Demons, I'll knock...

Aware of Guan Jiude's speed, the Paper Taoist almost even the Paper Spirit was dispersed.

Guan Jiuye put his hand around Chen Mo's waist and walked in the air. His speed directly made the Sanyang Taoist who followed him almost vomit blood, and his face became extremely gloomy.

Jin Ruhua also had no good face. She regarded Guan Jiude as her old enemy and naturally felt in a bad mood.

"You're exposed."

Chen Mo said in a low voice.

Guan Jiuye looked up slightly, "What has been exposed...where?"

"Left...you are so fast, you're overheating."

Guan Jiude turned a little and glanced at the Sanyang Taoist behind him. A dark color flashed in his eyes, "Tsk, what's this? Futian Sect is so proud, it's time to knock it... Moreover, now all the cats and dogs dare to plot against our Dahe Sword Sect, this paper Taoist, I have contracted it."

This is a domineering statement.

Chen Mo smiled and stopped talking about how arrogant the senior elders of the Dahe Sword Sect were, Chen Mo had long experienced it.

Not long after, a yellow paper cloud appeared in front of him, passing through at a very fast speed.

This time, without Chen Mo's words, Guan Jiude accelerated again. He first threw Chen Mo behind him, and then he was like a flying tiger pounced on his food. Thunder moved. A purple-red ribbon appeared between his hands, and shouted in a delicate voice, "I didn't expect that, Paper Taoist, you're done."

The Paper Taoist said nothing, but suddenly, the yellow paper clouds exploded and turned into yellow paper flying birds, scattered in all directions.

This was his last struggle.

However.

The Taoist Sanyang who followed suddenly let out a cold snort.

There were buzzing sounds in the void. In the blink of an eye, cracks appeared in all directions, like an extremely huge spider web, with space blocked and turned into a vast sky. Countless yellow paper birds crashed into it, and were pressed by the Taoist Sanyang with both hands and could not move.

"Paper Taoist, you have become more courageous."

The Taoist Sanyang was filled with anger and majesty, and the aura of the Taoist master seemed to be a real dragon, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"I found you."

Guan Jiuye sneered.

The best Taoist artifact between your hands, the red silk in the sky, was like a red overpass, and was placed in the void.

The tip exuded a ripples that shocked the void. The next moment, the grandma locked one of the yellow paper birds and pulled it back.

The others are soul-dividing paper people. Now this is the main soul-dividing paper people of the Paper Taoist, and they have turned into human form at this time.

The rune had a twisted look on his face, and the paper Taoist cursed wildly, "Two beat one, you are useless to be the right way, you are shameless."

"Do you have the face?"

Guan Jiuye looked at the small paper man in front of him with contempt. Kuan Tianhongling turned into a silk thread and locked him tightly, leaving only his head.

The Paper Taoist suddenly looked at Chen Mo who was walking over with strange eyes, and said viciously, "Boy, how did you do it?"

Chen Mo stretched out his head, looked at the Taoist of Paper, and then said, "I have an indissoluble bond with Paper. When I was single for twenty years, I was just a child? Playing with Paper, you are just a child."

Paper Taoist, “???”

I don't understand what you guy said.

"Grandma Tong, let me touch this guy."

Chen Mo rubbed his hands, and the next moment he stretched out his palm and touched the head of the Paper Taoist. The Paper Taoist immediately screamed, "You can kill it but not be humiliated. If you have the ability to destroy my soul-dividing paper spirit, but you can't live in the future."

I rubbed the head of the paper Taoist.

The window in front of Chen Mo began to flash violently.

"Tip: Unknown talisman number 1 sample is being cracked, loaded into the talisman classification database, and being analyzed..."

"Tip: Congratulations to the host, the unknown talisman number 1 sample was successfully cracked, and the system has successfully calculated the source of this unknown talisman based on the sample attributes."

"Tip: Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task and you have perfectly mastered this unknown talisman. Given that the original name is unknown, please give it a name."

Chen Mo was extremely happy, and in his mind, countless information about unknown talismans were integrated into the depths of his soul.

After a rough body feeling, Chen Mo secretly praised it and silently said in his heart, "Come on the moment you call it [Paper Spirit Talisman]."

"Tip: The host was named successfully, [Paper Talisman] has been included, and the host is really great (the expression of the thumb)."

Chen Mo put his attention away from the window. After retracting his hand, he suddenly turned around, bowed to the Taoist Sanyang and Jin Ruhua, and smiled, "Two seniors, I am very interested in this thing. I am going to take it back for research. If the two seniors don't mind, please offer a price..."

(Thanks to my brothers for their rewards and blessings. I got off work yesterday and went to bed for a while. Unexpectedly, I fell asleep until the early morning and was drunk. I hurried to a chapter early and prepared to go to work.)
Chapter completed!