With a snort, the flesh was minced, and its head turned into red, white, and yellow, and several colored filth gushed out, and in an instant, it was turned into flying ash by the gang.

He didn't even glance at the corpse that fell downward, Wang Mo's body flickered, and he rushed towards the last person in an instant.

Seeing such a scene, the middle-aged monk's eyes crossed with fear, and the thunderous roar of the thunder was terrifying, and the fear stimulated his mind.

From the beginning, he planned to besiege, to besiege, then to defend, and finally to escape, but he was the only one left.

"Whew."

Seeing that he was about to flee, the green skin roared wildly, and the bloody yin thunder crackled above the sharp horn, and he leaned over and rushed away.

Feeling the sharp breath coming from behind him, the monk only felt like a man on his back, and ran for his life.

"Bold."

At this moment, an old but bell-like voice pierced through the manor, straight into the void.

In an instant, a cloud of blue demonic energy rushed towards the middle-aged monk, and in his surprised gaze, he rushed through his side and rushed towards the green skin that rushed towards him.

&nb "Fifth Literature" see the latest chapter sp; A thin old man was faintly visible, staring at Qingpi with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged monk who had escaped was so frightened that he didn't even have the courage to look at it, and he hurried downward.

Even if it was only a brief exchange, it was enough to maintain that ferocious attack that made him unable to make ends meet.

"Hmph."

Seeing that the two were about to collide in one place, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with cold, and the backlight wing appeared instantly.

The old man only felt a flower in front of him, and saw that there was one more person beside the cyan giant beast.

But at this time, at such a close distance, it was too late to dodge.Open your mouth and spit out a blue light.A buzzing sound came out, and it rushed towards Wang Mo.

Its right hand reached forward, and the palm of its hand probed fiercely, and the tip of the crimson sword stabbed towards the green skin.

Seeing that the other party is going all out, and his cultivation is still in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Dan.

Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and spat out a green light, which slammed into the blue light in an instant.

The left hand reached forward, and a crimson golden flying sword flew out in an instant, rushing towards the crimson yellow flying sword.

The four top-level magic weapons intersected in an instant.The rumbling sound was accompanied by a sonorous sound.The majestic vitality fluctuations instantly filled the entire sky.A gust of wind rolled around the sweep.The manor houses below were full of glory.The uproar continued.It was the aftermath of the battle between the three alone.The manor below was destroyed.

Except for more than a dozen foundation building monks and the middle-aged monks who fled, they were all shocked to death by the aftermath.

The blue mang collided with the halberd, and flew back upside down with a sonorous sound, and let out a sharp sword roar, and it was a strange flying sword like a spirit snake.

And the red yellow flying sword, although it is not as weird as the blue flying sword, but the fluctuations it emits are also extremely strong, and Wang Mode's red gold sword is striking, and even the green skin of the unicorn impact, in an instant, it is reversed by the impact of the two.

"Buzz." The old man only felt that the center of his mind was in the center for a while, and then a pain swept over.

&n"Haitian Chinese" is updated the fastest, hand-hit bsp; Then a yellow halo rose up in an instant, and it was defended.

Even though the old man was a monk of the Great Perfection of the Sect, he couldn't do anything but the Thunder True Yuan contained in the Bloody Yin Thunder and the Battle Halberd, and his divine consciousness was immediately attacked.

&3gnovel.updatefast,hand play nbsp; Although he was able to survive with his divine cultivation, he also had a brief period of delirium.

"Phew."

Where will Wang Mo give him a chance to recover.In the battle in Zhongyang City back then, the impression of the monk of the Great Perfection of the Jie Dan can be described as a deep memory.

Suddenly there was a loud shout, the left hand was upside down, the halberd was upside down, and the right fist was full of qi and smashed down suddenly.

The fist and the light curtain clashed, and suddenly there was a burst of air again, and a large ripple was splashed.

The green skin beside him also rushed down.Even if the previous blow had the help of the Red Gold Sword, it was not easy to face the blow of the Great Perfection of the Formation.

Seeing the old man falling down in the light curtain, the blood on the horn crackled in the midst of the rush, and the stabbing slammed it.

But it didn't stop attacking, and the bloody yin thunder flashed one after another, and four yin thunderbolts fell in a row.

Wang Mo's side also slammed into the light curtain with a bang.

It's a long story, but in the blink of an eye.

The old man was blocked by a light curtain, and finally came to his senses, and saw the rushing fist, and his eyes flashed violently.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and between the loosening and tightening of his right fist, cyan scales appeared on it.

There was a loud bang in an instant, and Wang Mo's body was stunned by the frenzied vitality, but he was blocked by the real gang around him, and then rubbed his body again.

Seeing that Qingpi was about to attack the old man again, Wang Mo gave an order to Qingqi in his heart, ordering it to go to the manor and kill the rest of the people.

The huge body of the green skin instantly turned into a green man, and fell downward.

In the face of this Great Perfection Cultivator, Wang Mo didn't dare to be careless, Qingpi was only in the early stage of the third order after all, and it was not enough to deal with such a strong person.

"Hey." The old man sneered, he didn't stop Qingpi, he now recognized Wang Mogen's feet: "Presumably you are Wang Mo, you dare to send it to the door, and the old man will arrest you and return to the sect.

Although he was surprised by the strength of the other party, the old man's divine sense swept and found that the other party was only in the early stage of the knot, and he was immediately full of confidence.

In his opinion, being able to reach such a state in the early stage of the knot pill is amazing, but it only relies on the power of treasures and spirit beasts.

Both hands suddenly pinched the trick, a little bit of the red and yellow flying sword, parallel to the snake sword, with a roar, the two swords combined, turned into a three-color sword, and the giant sword slashed down.

Wang Mo's eyes froze, although the strength of the opponent's attack was not as strong as that of the Blood Soul Sect cultivators who fought back then, but it was only slightly weaker.

Don't dare to slack off.Behind him, the light wings flashed.Instantly dodged the sword.Reappeared on the old man's left side.The battle halberd in his hand burst with blue and golden brilliance and stabbed the old man's right ribs.

"Hmm." The look of surprise in the old man's eyes flashed for a moment.Obviously, Wang Mo's speed was a little beyond his expectations.Feeling the sharp aura above the halberd blade.Suddenly, his left hand flicked forward.He saw a pale yellow circle of light floating above his wrist.

Quickly pinched with one hand, a little aperture, and instantly turned into the size of a zhang in a humming sound.

The halberd pierced straight into the aperture of light.It sneered loudly.But it couldn't be saved.The fierce blow was blocked.

Feeling the quagmire-like suction in the aperture.Wang Mo's eyes flashed ruthlessly.He wanted to see how strong the suction of this magic weapon was.The green scales on his hands stood up.The green robe around his body instantly turned into flying ashes.Revealing a black scale armor with evil aura exposed.

"Phew."

Wang Mo roared, and the fierce and unbridled force suddenly exploded, and he clenched his halberd with both hands and stabbed forward suddenly, and saw the invisible light curtain in the aperture instantly concave inward.

Even the aura the size of a zhang suddenly shrank by half.

"What." The old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the sword move slightly, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth hooked up a touch of coldness, the gray light on his forehead flashed, and an invisible wave instantly hit the old man.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the old man's heart was as if he had been hit hard, and he screamed miserably.

Under the shock of the heart, the aperture shrank instantly, like a bracelet-like aura, and with a sonorous sound, it was directly set on the halberd blade.

And the three-color sword above Wang Mo's head also exploded with a buzz, and shattered in an instant.

There was no aura to obstruct it, and the halberd was wrapped in endless sharpness, and stabbed at the old man's left ribs.

Although this old man's cultivation is profound, he does not dare to be careless in the face of the thunder system's vitality.

Even though Wang Mo's divine sense and cultivation are not far behind, but with the blessing of the Divine Concentration Technique, the Divine Consciousness is already almost the same, and most of his mind is in the magic weapon.

There was a soft pop, and the sharp halberd blade instantly pierced into its left rib.

Just when Wang Mo wanted to go further, the old man had already come to his senses with his strong cultivation, and the blue demonic aura on his hands flashed, and he suddenly grasped the war halberd.

The blue demonic qi touched the blue-gold true element, and suddenly fell into cold water like boiling oil.

Wang Mo's eyes froze, and the huge power transmitted from the battle halberd was secretly frightened.

"Hehe, this sect is going to drain your soul and refine your soul." The old man's already gloomy face was incomparably dark, feeling the pain in his body, and if he had slowed down, he would have been pierced in the heart by this halberd blade.

With such a serious injury, unless he can quickly find the legendary elixir that can live the flesh and bones of people, he can only rely on his cultivation to drag the injury and die in the decline of cultivation.

The heart is the place where all the meridians converge, and among all living beings, it is the most important place, and if the dantian is broken, it can still survive.

Only the Infant Monk can use the Origin of the Infant to make up for this physical wound, but he is clearly not.

"Hmph."

Wang Mo snorted coldly at the end of his nose, and with a fierce force in his hand, Zhenyuan poured into the war halberd again, and pierced Zhenyuan into his body through the war halberd.

"Poof."

The old man was suddenly injured again, and he spat out a bloody arrow, but there was a strange look in his eyes.

Seeing him look like this, Wang Mo's heart suddenly suddenly, and a bad feeling rose for no reason.

I didn't have time to think about it, my waist twisted, my left foot jerked up, and I kicked it under my left ribs.

"Heavenly Demon Change."

Just as Wang Mo kicked down, the old man's mouth burst into an eerie shout, and a huge pitch-black light and shadow suddenly appeared behind him.