"Get out of the way of the old man!"

Qingying was Xiao Mohe, but seeing that his thunderous blow had no achievements, his figure was stunned, revealing a hideous face, and roared viciously, another punch......

Crackling——!

The fist was like thunder, like a sudden thunder from the nine heavens, and the thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket burst out, and suddenly dispersed, but turned into a huge net of thunder and lightning, enveloping the black shadow. Lewen

"Humph!"

Xiao Mohe was so stubborn, and immediately made the black shadow angry in his heart, his body shook, and several blood lines spilled, and his figure actually divided into eight paths in an instant, each of which was like substance, rushing in a completely different direction, wanting to get out of the enveloping range of the power grid.

The black shadow is the sorrow of a broken arm!

Xiao Mohe struck a blow with the electric snake, he relied on his weird shadow-like accompanying method, and flashed a blow at the last moment, which was originally a matter of habit, but when the electric snake passed by, he realized that he still underestimated his injury.

In the battle with Jian Chen just now, his consumption was not small, and then he broke an arm, and the excessive blood loss had already caused a lack of qi and blood in his body.

Although the electric snake flashed, the power of the thunder still penetrated into his body along the huge wound at the severed arm, shocking his body for a while, like the arm and fingers of the body have a trace of sluggishness in this sour numbness.

At this moment, Xiao Mohe's second punch followed, and he looked like his sad figure was shocked by a strange shock, but only he knew that this was a helpless move.

The eight figures were divided into eight places, but none of the eight figures highlighted the enveloping range of the power grid, but at this moment of contact, three figures had already been shattered by the thunder.

This made the sorrow burn in his heart, if he hadn't been injured, with Xiao Mohe at this time, where would he have put it in his eyes.

You must know that when he was in the Sword Shrine before, he had not yet fused Luo Han's essence and blood, and when he had not yet achieved the Xuan Ming Technique, when his cultivation was a step lower than Xiao Mohe, he could easily play with it in the palm of his hand, but now he is restrained.

This was all brought to him by Jian Chen!

The previous battle in the Tang Gate suddenly appeared in his mind, and the faces of the remaining five figures distorted at the same time, and before the Thunder Grid could touch, he suddenly shrank back and merged back into one, revealing his embarrassed figure.

"Crazy enough?!"

shouted loudly, and regardless of the sadness under the anger, the intact one hand suddenly condensed, and the body bowed, as if he had made a hard bow with his own body, and angrily shot a huge and friendless bloody arrow!

Whew——!

It was the blood-colored spear that he had cast several times, and from the shape of his body to the spear, the speed of the thunder net was extremely fast, and it was about to be contaminated with his solidified body.

Fortunately, the shot was timely, and the power grid was still only the tip of the huge and sharp spear, but I saw that the thunder power grid was so fierce that it was concave inward.

A spear and a net were originally condensed by internal force, but now they are like entities, the blood-colored spear pierced through it, and it was attracted by the qi machine, and the two exploded!

Boom ——!

Blood and green thunder rose to the sky, forming a huge thunder pillar, such a strange scene made the defenders of Jianmen Pass have no time to marvel, but were shocked by the violent and piercing explosion, and suddenly most of the defenders spurted blood, and their languishing figures stood at the head of the city and swayed.

With this blow, the anger in his heart rose, regardless of the injury, he urged the Xuan Ming Jue with all his strength, and the residual thunder and lightning power in his body was suddenly swallowed by the Xuan Ming Jue, and his body was light, and at the same time that the blue light thunder pillar rose to the sky, it had disappeared in place.

"Xiao Mohe, you can't even beat me, isn't it ridiculous to talk about revenge!"

With the shadow of a person, the sadness appeared behind Xiao Mohe at some point, and a cold voice full of ridicule also came into Xiao Mohe's ears.

This voice was very harsh, for Xiao Mohe, it just happened to pierce the most painful place in his heart, making his hideous face distort and deform, his body shook suddenly, and countless dense thunderbolts invaded in all directions, and the whole person looked like a giant hedgehog covered with terrifying electric thorns.

Where will you be afraid of sorrow?

"Your heart is no longer calm, what revenge are you going to take in this way?"

He stood proudly in place, his body was very solid, and he was ready not to dodge or dodge, and he ate the terrifying thunder that Xiao Mohe covered in all directions.

This move looks mighty, but it consumes so much internal strength, but it is a defensive position, compared to the punch that caused the thunder pillar to rush to the sky, the power of energy dispersion has also decreased, and it is not put in the eyes of sadness.

Vanish.

Sadness wanted to resist, but when the dense electric snake was about to touch him, it suddenly seemed as if nothing had happened, and the air suddenly became clear.

Clear to the point that he could clearly feel Xiao Mo He Sen's cold gaze.

"What do you know?"

Xiao Mohe stared at the sorrow coldly, he was crazy and angry like an angry lion before, but now his eyes burst out like a cold poisonous snake.

The two fought for a short time, and the sadness mentioned revenge twice.

The word revenge is the only obsession in Xiao Mohe's life, revenge can make his heart angry instantly, but it can also make his heart cold and indifferent.

How can he get revenge? He only wants revenge!

"I know a lot more than you think!"

Sadness fell back to Xiao Mohe's equally cold gaze, his body was proud, except for the loss of an arm, his momentum was not much weaker than Xiao Mohe.

"Is that you?"

Xiao Mohe seemed to have seriously looked at his sad face at this time, he was slightly stunned, and his eyes were neutral and projected angry flames!

"It's you, it's you who have repeatedly spoiled me for good things!"

Sadness is a good point, Xiao Mohe has been carried away by hatred, after Chang'an was escaped by Hua Xiangrong that day, how was he willing, and immediately mobilized all the people in the ghost soldier domain that he could control, and frantically searched for Hua Xiangrong's location all over the Tang Dynasty.

I rushed to Tangmen, and it was because I received the news that I hurried here.

But he didn't want to meet the mysterious man in black who stopped him from chasing Jian Chen when he was in the Sword Shrine that day!

This person not only stopped him from chasing Jian Chen, but also took Luo Han away earlier, causing the back hands he prepared to fall short one by one, if not, how could he be teased by Hua Xiangrong to such a field?

Seeing that Xiao Mohe was about to run away again, he immediately waved with one hand and shouted: "Come slowly, we are friends but not enemies!"

"Friend or foe?"

Xiao Mohe smiled coldly, and the green thunder kept surging around him, and he gritted his teeth angrily and said: "If it weren't for you, the old man's revenge would have been avenged long ago, and you said you were a friend?"

But when he saw that he was about to make a move, he snorted coldly, and let go of his breath without showing weakness, and the bloody and tyrannical aura that was not much weaker than Xiao Mohe's thunder immediately enveloped his whole body.

In the blood mist, his voice sounded coldly:

"Can you see clearly, even I, a crippled person, you may not be able to play, your so-called hole cards can really help you take revenge?"