"What's going on with his momentum?"

Elder Zhang looked at Ji Mo in shock, he found that Ji Mo's momentum was soaring wildly, but in a moment, he had already broken through to the Yuan Infant Stage, and this speed had not yet slowed down. 【】

'Whew!'

A gust of wind blew, setting off the look of horror on the faces of the four Elder Zhang.

Ji Mo's momentum had almost reached the peak of the middle Yuan Infant period, which was not much lower than that Elder Zhang.

"What the hell is going on with this kid, the last time I saw him, he wasn't that strong. ”

Elder Zhang looked at Ji Mo with his eyebrows, wanting to see him through, but no matter how he looked at it, the only thing he could see was the murderous aura that emanated from Ji Mo's eyes and body, and nothing else.

"Kill. ”

A word of indifference spit out from Ji Mo's mouth, and when the word 'kill' fell, Ji Mo's figure had disappeared in place.

'Pong!'

Elder Zhang hurriedly swung his superb spirit weapon sword and slashed forward, and then collided violently with the Howling Wind Sword, and between the flashes of sparks, a crisp sound resounded in this space.

"A Jindan stage monk can actually possess a superb spiritual weapon?"

Elder Zhang's eyes looked at the Howling Wind Sword, his weapon was a top-grade spiritual weapon, and under the collision between Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword and his top-grade spiritual weapon, it was not damaged at all, Elder Zhang was a little unconvinced in his heart.

How could a Jindan stage monk be able to possess a top-grade spiritual weapon? And he, a powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period, was still at the same level as the weapon used by the other party.

Fortunately, Elder Zhang didn't know that the Howling Wind Sword was not a top-grade spiritual weapon at all, in its ordinary form, that is, in its current form, the hardness of the Howling Wind Sword was about the same as that of the top-grade spiritual weapon, but when the Howling Wind Sword was opened, it was enough to be comparable to the existence of a top-grade or even a top-grade immortal weapon, and if you really knew this, this Elder Zhang would probably vomit blood and die of depression.

Looking at Elder Zhang in front of him, Ji Mo's eyes flashed with blood, and the Howling Wind Sword was quickly retracted by him, and then slashed towards Elder Zhang again.

'Pong Pong!'

Sword after sword, Ji Mo completely regarded the elder Zhang as a piece of meat, and the Xiaofeng Sword turned into a kitchen knife, what Ji Mo wanted at the moment was to use this 'kitchen knife' to completely chop the meat in front of him.

Wave after wave of violent attacks attacked Elder Zhang, and under Ji Mo's seemingly endless attack, Elder Zhang felt that his arm was a little numb.

"Look, don't do it yet. ”

Elder Zhang shouted at a few disciples who were in a daze not far away.

"Yes, Master. ”

Only then did Bach and the others come back to their senses, and one by one they summoned their magic weapons and prepared to attack Ji Mo.

"If you want to get involved in the battle over there, you have to get past me first. ”

Zi Yan dodged in front of the three of them, and looked at the three of them with a sneer.

"Hmph! Even a golden pill in the middle of the middle stage dares to stop the three of us?"

Bach shouted angrily, Ji Mo can transform, they don't believe that the man in front of them can also transform.

"I wanted to play with you slowly, but your tone made me uncomfortable, so I decided to grant you death in the shortest possible time. ”

Zi Yan's eyes sank, and his voice became extremely cold.

"Anyone can talk big, but ......"

Bach was about to humiliate Purple Death, but his words came to an abrupt end.

'Roar!'

An earth-shattering roar came out in front of them, and they saw that Zi Yan's clothes were instantly shattered, and the rapid change of the original human body was just a blink of an eye, and Zi Yan turned back into his original figure.

A purple dragon twenty or thirty meters tall appeared in front of them, and if you look closely, this purple dragon is more than 100 meters long from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, and such a huge body just standing in front of the three of Bach gave them an incomparable deterrent.

"Demon Clan. ”

Seeing that the purple corpse had turned into a dragon, Bach and the others immediately screamed in shock.

Generally, the demon beasts of the demon clan are stronger than the monks of the same level, and some strange beasts have the strength to fight beyond the level.

"How so?"

Looking at the purple death, the hearts of the three Bach were cold.

Just now, the three of them were still mocking Zi Yan in their hearts, saying that Ji Mo can transform, can you also transform?

But now that Purple Death has really transformed, it makes the three of Bach almost want to give themselves a big mouth.

However, the three of them should feel lucky, although the purple corpse has become the main body, it has not become a combat body, and the strength of the transformed body purple corpse has only increased by three or four layers, if it becomes a combat body, then his strength is enough to increase by two times, which is completely a qualitative change.

"Catch me and I'll spare your life today. ”

Looking at Bach mockingly, the huge dragon head of the purple corpse said coldly.

"Hmph, even if you now have a strength comparable to the late stage of Jindan, but I am also the late stage of Jindan, and it is a dream to kill me with one shot. ”

Bach said disdainfully,

"Really?"

With an indifferent snort, Zi Yan's huge blood basin mouth suddenly opened, and the spear that had disappeared in his hand before turned into a streamer of light that shot straight out of his mouth and shot at Nabach.

Seeing a flash of purple light rushing towards him, Bach hurriedly swung his long sword.

The spear wrapped in the purple demon Yuan Force attacked Bach's long sword in the blink of an eye, and in a flash, the spear shattered the long sword, and Bach just showed an expression of disbelief, but the spear had completely broken his long sword, and then went straight through his dantian.

'Bang!'

The purple spear slammed through Bach's body and slammed into the ground, blasting the ground into a huge crater, and dust and dust flew in the sky, turning the space where Purple and Bach were located into a gray death zone.

Bach looked down at the big hole in his dantian, and after seeing the blood hole clearly, his frightened eyes widened, and then he saw Bach's body fall from the sky.

Bach in the later stage of Jindan was equipped with a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but in the hands of Zi Yan, he couldn't even make a move.

The other two couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as they looked at the spear that had flown back to Purple Dead from the ground.

"What kind of artifact is that?"

"If you can break a medium-grade spiritual weapon in an instant, you can't do it with a high-grade spiritual weapon, is it the same as the master's magic weapon?"

"Oh my God, who are these Ji Mo and Zi Yan, and why are they only able to possess the best spiritual weapons when they are only in the Jindan stage of cultivation. ”

The two looked at Zi Yan with a look of despair.

In terms of skill, the transformed Purple Death is much stronger than these two Jindan mid-stage, and in terms of weapons, Purple Death's spear is far superior to the two of them, and this battle no longer has the slightest suspense.

"The best spiritual weapon?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zi Yan smiled disdainfully.

"Huh?"

Hearing Zi Yan's words, the two of them were puzzled, could it be that the two of them guessed wrong?

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