Rumble!

The raging air currents swept the sky and the clouds scattered, the hurricane roared by, and all kinds of streamers shot through, and the air was faintly stirred up layers of ripples, which showed the strength of the two sides.

Whoosh!

The sound of retreat flashed continuously, and in an instant, seven or eight figures appeared in mid-air, all of which were the breath of the Yuan Infant Monk.

At this time, there were seven people on one side and one person on the other, standing in mid-air, but faintly the single person actually had the upper hand.

"Who the hell are you?"

A burly middle-aged monk in an iron-black robe, exuding a thick demonic aura, stared at the young monk in front of him with an extremely ugly face.

"Does it matter who you are?"

Wang Mo smiled and shook his head slightly, but he was not too worried about the monks around him, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Before, here he had intercepted those who were besieging Sun Mingyun, who in his mouth were those sent by his brother to spy on him.

But before they could kill the last two of them, the monks caught up with them and surrounded them without saying a word.

This is too much of a coincidence, which can't help but make Wang Mo secretly doubt in his heart, but he can't think of anything wrong.

"Hmph, give me left and right, and surround and kill this person!"

The middle-aged monk's face was gloomy, and the six people commanded in a cold voice floating in the air.

From the blow just now, he had already noticed that the person in front of him was extremely strong, and even brought him a sense of fear, which couldn't help but make him want to retreat first.

Originally, he had just received a summons from his subordinates, and his restless 'younger brother' wanted to escape, so he came to chase and intercept him, so as not to let him escape, but he encountered such a powerful opponent.

"Yes!"

When everyone heard this, although they were also afraid of Wang Mo's previous attack on them, they had to go all out at this time, in their opinion, even if the opponent was indeed very strong, it was not the opponent of their seven primordial infant cultivators.

It's just that what they don't know is that when they shook their bodies and minds, rushed towards Wang Mo, and sacrificed the major treasures, the middle-aged man who gave the order had already floated backwards with a slight movement, but his eyes fell on the field from time to time.

"Drink!"

Seeing the six people attacking, Wang Mo put aside the doubts in his heart, his body was slightly paused, his hands suddenly clenched, and when a touch of blue light flashed, on top of his fist, there was a hideous full set full of sharp thorns.

With a deep cry in his mouth, he faced the several true treasure brilliance that rushed straight forward, and he didn't dodge it, and smashed it down with a punch.

Bang!

The true treasure that flew and turned into countless hideous beasts was shattered by its punch and scattered into a little starlight.

And the true treasure body in it let out a wail, and it rolled back with a shock.

"Body Refining Sage!"

Seeing such a scene, one of the monks exclaimed in surprise, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes when he looked at Wang Mo.

When everyone heard this, especially the monks who were unstable due to the shock of the true treasure, they directly took a few steps back.

The middle-aged monk who was about to leave, but stopped his figure, wanting to observe whether there was a chance of sneak attack, was even more awe-inspiring, and without hesitation, his figure shook and he rushed to the sky.

Looking at the situation, there is no luck in my heart.

"Want to go?"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with coldness, his shoulders shook slightly, and the light wings behind him flashed suddenly, and he disappeared in place in an instant, turning into a green rainbow and chasing after the middle-aged monk.

The aura of its unfolded wind and thunder wings was unreservedly revealed, causing the faces of the six Yuan Infant Cultivators around them to suddenly change again and again, turning into a pale color.

"Bastard, stop him!"

Sensing the majestic aura chasing from behind, the middle-aged monk's face changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, and threw out several jade talismans with both hands one after another, which shattered with a pop, turning into several powerful spells and rushing towards the green rainbow that Wang Mo had turned into.

But Wang Mo was so fast after he unfurled his wind and thunder wings that he spared a few attacks in an instant, and in a few turns, he passed the middle-aged monk and stopped him closer.

"What do you want?"

Feeling the aura emanating from Wang Mo's body, and the ghostly speed before, the middle-aged monk knew that he would definitely not be pleasing at this time, so he couldn't help but put down his posture and asked with a worried face.

Seeing this, the other six people's faces changed, and they hesitated to come forward and protect the middle-aged monk.

"I want to know, why are you here?"

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him and said, but he didn't care about the behavior of the rest of the people.

"Why are you here?"

The middle-aged monk's face was stunned, revealing a strange look, and when he saw Wang Mo with a slightly gloomy face, he hurriedly said, "Ben ...... I came here to find my sixth brother, and I don't know how to bump into Daoyou, and I hope that Daoyou will forgive me for one or two!"

"Brother Ling is Sun Mingyun, right?"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and said quietly.

"Exactly, isn't it...... Daoist friends know my sixth brother?"

The middle-aged monk's eyes rolled, and he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

"Of course I do!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he secretly said in his heart: "I really underestimated this person!"

Back then, Wang Mo had never met the eldest brother in Sun Mingyun's mouth, so he didn't know him, but this time it was already certain that the middle-aged monk in front of him was his eldest brother, Sun Jianyun, the young sect master of the Demon Demon Sect.

Thinking of the timing and coincidence of this person's appearance here, Wang Mo already understood that all this was arranged by Sun Mingyun before he came to see him.

What he did was just to borrow his own hand to kill Sun Jianyun, or let Sun Jianyun kill himself.

Even though Sun Jianyun couldn't kill himself, for an immortal cultivator like himself, he was naturally a mortal enemy with the other party, and if he started to do it in pairs, he would naturally lose both.

In such a situation, if the other party makes a move, he may be able to take himself down, or, as he did back then, use his own hand again to kill another stumbling block.

"Can you go down there?"

Sun Jianyun glanced at Wang Mo worriedly, and said cautiously, but in his heart, he was secretly ruthless, after going back, he would definitely gather the strong and then besiege and kill the other party.

"Hehe, since you're here, don't go!"

Wang Mo smiled slightly, and when the other party's demeanor was slightly relaxed, his face suddenly sank, and he said coldly.

In his opinion, this Sun Jianyun absorbed a trace of true demon breath, as he knew, but all such people were turned into half-demon bodies, and their hearts were extremely murderous, if it weren't for the previous fight between the two sides and being suppressed by themselves, I am afraid they would never act like this.

Now when you see that you have fallen below, you will retreat with your whole body, where is such a thing?

What's more, how different are these people who turn their backs on the world and take refuge in the demons?

Everybody gets it!

Before the words fell, the wind and thunder wings behind him flashed again, and they turned into a streamer of light for a while, and instantly came to their front, and their right fist had already swung out and smashed hard.

"Humph!"

Feeling the sharpness in the fist, Rao is Sun Jianyun had already taken precautions, and his face couldn't help but turn white, and he didn't hesitate to crush the jade talisman that had already been prepared in his hand.

There was a buzzing sound, and a blue-yellow light and shadow surged in front of him, suddenly rising upward, and then shrinking into a curtain of light.

Boom!

Wang Mo's speed was so fast, just as the light curtain was about to take shape, his fist blade touched, and with a loud bang, the light curtain scurled and swirled, accompanied by a dense clicking sound.

Sun Jianyun, who was behind him, suddenly turned pale, the frightened color in his eyes flashed, he gritted his teeth, and threw out a ray of brilliance again with a flip of his wrist.

There was a crackling sound, and the blue-yellow light curtain reappeared, just like the previous light curtain.

Although his actions were quite decisive, when Wang Mo was approaching, how could he give him another chance, and before the light curtain could be formed, his arm suddenly curled up, and then burst out with a critical blow, several times in succession.

Boom bang bang!

The furious aura spread violently, and the tearing sharp stream of wind shot out like a sharp blade in the surroundings, and the light curtain quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the snapping sound turned into a little starlight and spread.

Wang Mo's figure rushed forward without hesitation, and suddenly his upper body was raised, and his right leg was smashed down.

At the same time, the six Yuanying monks around reacted, and they sacrificed their treasures again and killed Wang Mo, wanting to save the middle-aged monks.

But Wang Mo seemed to recognize Sun Jianyun, and he seemed to be unaware of the magic treasures that were killing from all directions behind him, exuding a strong aura, and his right leg was like a python whip, and he pulled it down again.

"Too much deception!"

Sun Jianyun's face was extremely ugly, his right hand suddenly leaned forward, and in front of his palm, a palm-sized blue-yellow tortoiseshell-like treasure appeared.

Boom!

Another loud bang came, and he saw Sun Jianyun behind him, and the tortoiseshell shield behind him, and suddenly retreated sharply, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the fear on his face was even worse.

There was a clear indentation on the shield turned into tortoise shell, and the power of the body refining cultivator's blow was terrifying.

What makes Sun Jianyun even more afraid is that the strength of the other party's body is simply beyond his cognition, you know, with his cultivation in the late Yuan Infant stage, and being contaminated by the breath of the true demon, the strength of the physical body is definitely arrogant at the same level, even so, under the protection of the top-grade true treasure, he was even swept into a slight injury by the other party's leg, as long as it takes a lot of strength to do it?

At the same time, the six monks saw that Wang Mo had no intention of dodging, and their own attacks instantly submerged Wang Mo, who was in mid-air, and their faces showed joy at the same time.

They believed that even if they were Yuanying Dzogchen monks, they would be injured if they did not dodge or dodge a joint blow.

But the next moment, a look of horror suddenly appeared in their eyes, and they saw that when the brilliance dissipated, a blue and shining figure was revealed, which was none other than Wang Mo.

However, compared to before, the green clothes on his body have turned into a phosphorescent cyan armor, although he is not tall, but it gives people a feeling of facing mountains.

Wang Mo frowned slightly, but his body was longitudinal, and he chased after Sun Jianyun who wanted to escape again, since he had made up his mind to make a move, he didn't care about his identity being broken.

But here, it was naturally better to delay the exposure of his identity later, so he didn't use the help of his true yuan, bloody clothes, and green skins.

It's just that Sun Jianyun, as the young sect master of the Demon Demon Sect, is not weak in his own cultivation, since he was contaminated with the breath of the true demon and cultivated as a breakthrough, he has killed countless people for many years, and he has practiced several secret techniques, Rao is Wang Mo's combat power is amazing, and in such a situation, he can't help but be unable to take it for a while!

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