"Roar!" As if sensing someone, Lu Fengluo let out a roar that was not like a human voice, and when he saw Jiang Zhenhua clearly, a trace of clarity flashed in his misty and hideous eyes, and he said with difficulty: "Senior Brother Jiang, save me!"

"Hehe, little junior brother, don't worry, senior brother will definitely save you!" Jiang Zhenhua smiled slightly, pinched his hands suddenly, and pointed at Lu Fengluo, and a wisp of dark red demonic qi instantly sank into Lu Fengluo's body.

"Uh......"

As soon as the demonic qi entered the body, Lu Fengluo, who was originally full of hideous faces, looked soothed, his hands that had been trying to suppress slowly relaxed, and his eyes looking at Jiang Zhenhua were full of gratitude: "Senior Brother Jiang, if you hadn't come in time, the little brother would have gone mad!"

"How could it be? Not before, not now, and not in the future!" Jiang Zhenhua said slowly with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, outlining a weird smile.

"Haha, with Senior Brother Jiang taking care of him, the younger brother will naturally not be afraid of this Laoshizi demon!" Lu Fengluo, who had recovered, smiled happily, completely ignoring Jiang Zhenhua's increasingly weird expression.

"Indeed, Senior Brother will take care of your whole life!" Jiang Zhenhua bowed slightly, pinched his hands again, and rushed to Lu Fengluo.

The dark red demonic qi came to his body, and the defenseless Lu Fengluo only felt that his body sank, and his mana was lost in an instant, and he couldn't help but show surprise: "Senior Brother Jiang, what are you...... Ahh

Before Lu Fengluo finished speaking, he let out a miserable howl, and his convulsions began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it turned into a ball of flesh that did not look like a human form.

Seeing such a scene, Jiang Zhenhua's eyes were inexplicably smiling, his hands danced rapidly, and the Dao method was punched into the meat ball.

After the tea work, the clothes that Lu Fengluo was wearing were all torn, and the meat ball swelled enough to be square enough to be a zhang square, and it could be seen that there was a twisting and struggling figure in the translucent meat ball, and a terrible howl could be faintly heard.

"Hurry!" Suddenly, Jiang Zhenhua snorted softly, the magic trick in his hand changed instantly, and the index finger of his right hand slashed out a demonic qi from top to bottom and slashed towards the meat ball.

With a soft pop, the layer of human skin-like object on the surface of the meat ball shattered instantly, and then it was twisted into ashes by the dark red demonic qi gushing out from inside.

There was a crisp click, and out of the demonic qi came a bloodied monster that could barely be seen to be in human form.

Bent into a bridge-shaped back, two arms hanging to the ground, and above the shoulder armor were three long bone spurs that shimmered with a strange dark red light.

In the dark eyes, the ghost fire flickered, staring directly at Jiang Zhenhua.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Zhenhua raised his head and laughed wildly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the monster disappeared.

Then Jiang Zhenhua's figure flickered, and he also disappeared into this room, leaving only seven dead corpses on the ground, waiting for the gray demonic qi around him to dissipate.

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Time flies, and three years have passed, and Zhongyang City is still lively with tomatoes.

Due to the success of the Yang family's trade fair five years ago, the Yang family's reputation in this area has become increasingly famous.

Especially during the fair, there were several troublemakers who were killed by several blood-colored figures, and none of them escaped.

made it possible for no one in Zhongyang City to provoke the Yang family.

In the Refining Sect in the back hall of the Scorching Sun Trading House, Wang Mo was looking at the Dan furnace in front of him with a calm face.

This Dan furnace is a foot high, and the patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects on it are diffuse, but the strange thing is that they are all struggling, and some are even wreckage, with signs of decay.

The entire Dan furnace hummed and trembled, and the surrounding air was filled with a rich fiery aura.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's right palm slapped straight down, and he saw the Ding Gai rumble with a loud sound, and three blood-filled emerald elders shot out from the three holes above the top.

As soon as this appeared, there was a fragrance that made people smell the body comfortable, but there was a faint smell of blood, which complemented the fragrance, but it had a special charm.

"Haha!"

Wang Mo smiled heartily, waved out a true yuan in the swing of his sleeve robe, took it into his hand, took out the jade bottle that had been prepared for a long time, and put two of them into it.

This elixir is called the Blood Spirit Refining Pill, which is one of the several cherished elixirs that Wang Mo knocked in Yang Weihong's hands back then and refined it as the main medicine, which has a unique effect on the recovery of physical damage of demon beasts.

If it weren't for the fact that Qingpi was too badly injured and couldn't withstand the unrefined medicinal power in the entire elixir, Wang Mo would have fed it a long time ago.

Then with a wave of his left hand, he released the green skin.

At this time, the green skin, the huge body is still strong, but it is filled with a decadent and withering atmosphere, the original scarlet and bright eyes, at this time are also dim, obviously the injury suffered back then is still not healed.

But in the next moment, Qingpi's originally drooping ears instantly stood upright, his huge head turned violently, his eyes were full of light, and he stared at the emerald green pill that was imprisoned by Zhenyuan in Wang Mo's hand, and a whimper came out of his mouth.

Shaking his hand and throwing the elixir to the green skin, Wang Mo walked closer in a few steps, looked at the green skin that couldn't wait to swallow the elixir, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, and he gently patted its single horn, and then put it away.

Feeling the bursts of joy from the green skin spiritual sense in his heart, Wang Mo's heart was relieved, and finally a big stone fell to the ground, and the alchemy that has been going on day and night over the years can be regarded as effective.

It's not that he didn't think of asking an alchemist for help, but in this demon realm, even if there are really monks who are good at alchemy, it is difficult to ensure that the other party will not be tempted to see the treasure.

After thinking about it, Wang Mo decided to refine the pill himself, relying on the inheritance obtained from Tang Zhenye and the condensed divine sense cultivation, he refined the third-order top-level spirit pill in three years.

I don't know how many elixirs have been wasted in the process, and even he can't count them.

Seeing that there was hope for the recovery of the green skin, Wang Mo took out the spirit stone and quickly recovered, in this place where the prohibition was dense, he was not afraid of the fluctuation of the spirit stone spreading out.

What's more, ordinary Jiedan monks also have a reserve of spirit stones, but there are more or less.

And Hu Yanlie, as a monk in the late stage of Jiedan, has not a few spirit stones.

After several days of meditation, Wang Mo finally returned to his peak state, his face full of red light and energy.

"It's finally time to start!" Wang Mo muttered to himself.

Turning his head to look at the Dan furnace beside him, Wang Mo's eyes crossed a touch of solemnity, and when he patted the Dan furnace with one hand, he saw its lid open with a bang.

Then Wang Mo's left hand flipped over, and the heavy sword suddenly appeared in his hand and threw it up, falling straight into the Dan furnace.

The two hands pinched Dao Guanghua and submerged into the bottom of the Dan furnace, and then saw a rich golden flame emerge from Wang Mo's palm, and suddenly jumped into the body, and in an instant, there was a blazing flame.

Judging by the situation, it is actually to smelt the heavy sword.

After doing this, Wang Mo poked out his divine sense and sensed it slightly in the Dan furnace, then he reached out his left hand, and the blue-gold light flashed on it, and there was a huge object in the open space in front of him, and his aura was strange and cold.

A hideous snake bone with a black body that was more than ten zhang long was the third-order demon snake that Wang Mo had killed in the secret realm back then.

Although this snake is only in the early stage of the third order, its muscles and bones are in the secret realm, and it has to be tempered by resentful qi, and its strength is no less than that of a second-order demon beast, and even surpasses it.

Looking at the demon snake bone, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands suddenly poked out, and instantly slapped at the place of his skull, and the blue-gold true yuan gushed out, covering the entire snake bone, and shouted a few times: "Get up!"

I saw that the snake bones trembled slightly, and the huge body slowly floated up, and at this moment, the demon snake seemed to be resurrected again.

Wang Mo pursed his lips tightly, his face was condensed, his hands suddenly withdrew and he quickly pinched the technique, and a blazing flame erupted, covering the snake bone inside, and then spewed out a cloud of Five Elements Gang Qi and submerged into it.

I saw that on the originally black snake bone, it began to fade little by little.

As time passed, another half a month passed.

Wang Mo, who was recovering with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the only snake bone in front of him that was about one zhang long and covered with blue and white, revealing a satisfied look.

After such a long period of sacrifice, the resentment in this snake bone was finally dispelled by him.

Turning his head to look at the Dan furnace that was still exuding a strong heat wave, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with thought.

Then he took out more than a dozen square jade boxes, waved his hand and removed all the talismans and seals on them, and more than a dozen third-order refining materials of different colors and rich fluctuations slowly floated out.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Mo gathered them all together, spit out a cloud of Five Elements Gang Qi, and wrapped it in an instant.

A few days later, Wang Mo swallowed the Five Elements Gang Qi into his abdomen, leaving only a mixed liquid floating in the air.

At this moment, the Dan furnace not far behind him suddenly emitted a violent vibration, and the lid on it was directly rushed open, and a ball of blue-gold light burst out violently, exuding a rolling and intense fluctuation.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Mo waved it and took it closer.

The right hand suddenly leaned forward, and a sharp blade appeared in the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, a battle halberd as tall as a man appeared in front of him, it was the Cangying War Halberd.

With both hands pinching the tricks a little apart, he saw that the war halberd sank straight into the blue and white snake bones that were a foot long, and were wrapped in its ribs.

With a wave of his big hand, a true element flashed, and the mixed color liquid shot out countless streamers, which submerged from the tip of his ribs, and turned it into colorful colors in an instant.

Then he took the blue-gold light in front of him, inserted his hands into it, and pulled it outward, and saw a half-zhang long blue-gold stick-like light flashing, and with a single finger, it fell into the battle halberd in the snake bone, completely covering it, and making a sneering sound, as if it was merging inward, and a faint gray mist floated from time to time.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's eyes froze, and he took out a jade box with his shaking hand, and removed the talisman seal on it, and saw a dark red treasure the size of a thumb, in which the golden silk thread was faintly visible, which was the blood soul red spirit iron.

Wang Mo bit the tip of his tongue violently, spit out a blood mist with a puff, and quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and saw that the originally swollen blood mist suddenly contracted, and quickly sank into the blood soul red spirit iron.

After the originally condensed spirit iron was infused with its essence blood, it actually puffed up bubbles and gradually linked together, forming a fist-sized red air sac with blood and light, and the golden light flashed inside, like a vein.

"Go!" Wang Mo shouted and pointed to the red air bag.

There was a soft swish, and a red light disappeared into the tail end of the snake bone.