"Cut"

The answer to him was an awesome explosion. Wang Mo held a pale ghost halberd. The whole body shimmers with blue and gold light. Just like God of War, it has amazing momentum.

This is not the momentum that comes with achievement. It is a natural spiritual immortality.

It's a fearlessness. Momentum to move forward.

That was Wang Mo's inner cry. He wants to fight and return home in this lonely world.

Even if the road is full of setbacks. Flatten with your feet.

Even if the road is full of thorns. Chop it with the hands of a halberd.

Even if the path is illusory. He sees through lies with an indomitable heart.

It was as if he felt his heart. The dim halberd buzzed. It seems to be responding to its owner. An incomparable sharpness burst out suddenly.

The roar of a gas explosion. Yuan Jinqiao's eyes seemed to have such a lack of meaning. But reacted immediately. looked at Wang Mo, who was killing quickly. The pupils suddenly narrowed.

As a round little brother. In fact, he was forced by a monk in the middle of the knot, which was his greatest motivation.

My heart was filled with fear. It's also a surge of anger. Yuan Ying's sage has his own pride. Even a little. The weak should not be trampled on either.

"Death"

A loud roar was heard. Yuan Jinqiao's mind moved. On the scepter, the light shines. Divided into countless brilliance shrouded Wang Mo's body.

But don't wait until those brilliances are far away. Countless cross-blades of blood had roared out. A sonorous voice sounded. Stop it.

There was a loud bang. Yuan Jinqiao was killed in an instant. When the boom sounded. A heavy blow fell on the light curtain.

Bloody clothes seized the opportunity to successfully sneak attack. Then raid again. The two claws danced between them, and countless rays of calendar rays shot out. Hit like a storm.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood mixed with a strong magical gas erupted. It's a panacea that doesn't have time to refine. At this time, Yuan Jinqiao suffered heavy blows again and again. The rich vitality contained in magic. Clogging his meridians. This caused a dull ache in his body.

If you don't spit it out. Even if you dodge a blow from the past. But the next attack will certainly be more intense. The longer it takes. The meridians are under more pressure. Over time, it will inevitably turn into pain.

At the moment when he spat out his magic. Wang Mo was holding a pale ghost halberd and had already come to the crowd.

"Hmph. ”

A chill crossed Yue Jinqiao's eyes. The clenched fist of his right hand suddenly fell. Even if you're more imposing, so what? There's no profound accomplishment to back it up. Everything is fake.

But in an instant, he was wrong. It can be said that he is in a situation at this time. It's just a matter of physical strength. There isn't much magical energy to mobilize.

But Wang Mo is full of energy. Under the double collapse of the legal system. And a pale ghost halberd that was incredibly sharp. The strength of the combat unit is already very close to that of the Ying Yuan brothers.

Before a bang. When Yue Jinqiao felt the pain in front of his fist. Quickly move from boxing to the side.

But after all, it's Brother Yuanying. The jade bones of the whole body are not as tough as those of a body refining master like Wang Mo. But it's also similar.

Sharp halberd blades. In front of his fist, he slashed through. A flash of light. Only the phalanx was scattered less than half. He was pulled aside by his deflected fist.

The corners of Yuan Jinqiao's eyes twitched slightly. By this time, he had realized how terrible this deep crisis was.

When he wanted to use his treasure to attack Wang Mo. But it's now entangled with bloody souls and bloody clothes.

Face this scene. Yuan Jinqiao had to fight against Wang Mo. The left hand jerked forward. Insert it into Wang Mo's chest.

But he obviously underestimated Wang Mo's melee ability. Wang Mo has never been trained in this area, and has never been trained so far. His eyes narrowed slightly. In one hand he holds a pale ghost halberd. Instantly turned into a large blue aperture.

Jingle sounds. Stir directly to the size of the puff fan in your left hand.

But the Primordial Infant Sage is the Primordial Infant Sage. When the left hand is open. His right hand quickly clenched into a fist and walked straight towards the center of the aperture.

to his eyesight. At first glance, I can tell that this initiative is only flawed in the middle.

There was a loud bang. A fist the size of a human head. Terrible black thorns. In an instant, it hit the center of the aperture.

Go ahead.

Wang Mo only felt a strong attack. The nose couldn't help but simmer. In the surging of qi and blood, the body couldn't help but fly backwards.

There was a blast of bone-piercing gold and iron. Wang Mo leaned against a pale ghost halberd. The sharp halberd tail slashed a huge spark on the ground. Ten feet back in a sonorous retreat. Wang Mo stopped.

The whole body was swollen. Flows through some painful meridians. Wang Mo feels much better now.

"Worthy of the Yuan Infant Sage." Wang Mo narrowed his eyes. A shot at the knee. Rub yourself again.

Now I've made up my mind to cut off my head. There's no reason to give up halfway.

"Wang Mo. It's not good for you and me to continue arguing. Why don't you stop there?" The corners of Yuan Jinqiao's eyes twitched slightly. But I still want to dodge. A change came suddenly.

Wang Mo was ignored. If you choose to let go in this situation. Then it is likely that he will be haunted by demons for the rest of his life. The road to entry from Japan to the next must have been extremely difficult.

My heart moved slightly. His eyes stared at Yuan Jinqiao. Suddenly, the left hand leans forward. The red gold sword made a loud noise. Turned into a dozen zhang sword and fell down.

"Hmph. ”

Yuan Jinqiao's face was gloomy. His eyes were staring at Wang Mo like fire. With his reverence for the Holy One. Again and again, lower one's posture and make peace with another. Neglected. Where can he not be angry.

The clenched fist of his right hand quickly struck at the sword. He twisted his body and took the initiative for the first time. Respect Wang Mo.

"Say"

But now. Yuan Jinqiao suddenly rushed out of shape. The nose and mouth suddenly emitted a stewed word. I was so excited that I didn't vomit another mouthful of blood.

When you look up. After seeing the blood soul, he had already circled the mace in the attack range. From time to time, a pungent flame of blood burns.

This is a rare blood flame poison. The most contaminated treasures are the spiritual surnames and the gods within them.

At this time. The golden hammer and black iron claws were savagely blocked by the bloody clothes and the new fox fox. The Blood Soul itself was not weaker than Yuan Jinqiao. Cleaning up his life is a real asset. Absolutely not.

Such an opportunity. Where will Wang Mo put it? The halberd is stuck in its heart.

An incredibly agile pale ghost halberd. Like a dragon in Wang Mo's hands. Send out endless murders.

Yuan Jinqiao's face was ugly. But it's not just the labor pains of the body's meridians. This life is truly precious. My heart was in pain. There was a burst of blackness in front of me.

The body is not very obedient. I had to steer clear of that.

There is a clanging of gold and iron. Wang Mo drew a first-class flame on the golden scales on his chest. Take out a deep groove. But it only slightly hurt his skin.

Such an opportunity. But it didn't work.

However, Wang Mo was not discouraged at all. If the Primal Infant Sage was so easy to be killed. That's not the Sage of the Primal Infant.

A halberd pierced the air. A little at Wang Mo's feet. Twisted waist. Jumped up with a thud. The pale ghost halberd slid quickly a few times in his right hand. Then clasp your hands together. A violent split.

Feel the strong wind overhead. Yuan Jinqiao only felt a tingling pain in his scalp. It's better to think about it. Direct double-arm rungs.

There was a loud sonorous sound. The pale ghost halberd blade slashed across its arm. There is a lot of blood and sparks.

"Ahh

Yuan Jinqiao immediately screamed. The corpse was struck by this force. Can't help but back off.

The muscles in the arms are different from others. The place is in tatters. This is enough to affect the overall strength. Now for Yuan Jinqiao. It's going to get worse and worse.

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes. Ups and downs. Flick the index finger of the right hand. A somewhat obscure dark red blood instantly stabbed towards Yuan Jinqiao.

Dark red blood flickered. There was a blood needle about a foot long. It was the heartbreaking needles that were damaged at that time.

He was unlucky. It is difficult for the Blood Soul to burn with the Blood Flame Poison Hammer after passing by. The immortal bone blade was cut down directly.

There was a loud sonorous sound. The mace let out a groan. The black and red magical gases immediately gathered halfway. looks like a big loss of anger.

Hit by this. Yuan Jinqiao, who was deeply involved, cried bitterly again. The body swayed back uncontrollably again. Not noticing, the attack of the Soul Bite was approaching.

There was a smell of snow. The Holy Spirit Needle pierced his right eye accurately. No blood oozing out.

"Ah," Yuan Jinqiao let out another miserable cry. Subconsciously reach out and pull it out.

"Outbreak"

Wang Mo pinched tactics with one hand. Suddenly, there was a loud shout. These actions are done all at once. Obviously, there are already preparations.

There was a loud bang. The soul-shattering needle was not as violent as Kanemaru's self-detonation. It just turned into a dark red cloud of dust. Suddenly expands outward. But in an instant, it shrinks inward.

"Oh. ”

It's like you're going through something extremely painful. Yuan Jinqiao let out a terrible scream. His hands involuntarily covered his head, and he suddenly rolled up on the ground.

It was the strange poison in the Soul Biting Needle. The bitten soul poison completely exploded. Even if you take damage before the Soul Bite Needle. But now it's going to explode. In his eyes. The poisonous blood of liquor will melt into the body. The transfer speed is extremely fast. It is specifically aimed at divine knowledge.

I was caught off guard. Yuan Jinqiao has already won.

In this case. Until then, he has some really big treasures that he can't control. In an instant, they fell to the ground.

Wang Mo smiled coldly. The halberd rubbed again. This is not the time to sell.

The blood soul passed by, and on the bloody clothes, Hu Xinqi naturally discovered this situation. Qi Qi put those real treasures aside. Xiuxiu moved her body and rushed towards Yuan Jinqiao.

"Huh. ”

First of all. It's the Blood Soul chasing this ferocious monster. When we approached. Leap into the air. Raise the bloody bone blade. There was a loud sonorous sound. Cross Bloodblade Blaster. It happens one after the other.

Cross Blade's speed. even directly crossed Wang Mo's front. A loud voice pierced the golden scales on Yuan Jinqiao's chest. Then the Cross Blood Blade emitted an endless ferocity and followed. The sound of snow sank directly into his chest.

At this time, Wang Mo directly handed over the war halberd. The Cross Blood Blade is being pierced to break the wound. Combine the halberd blade snow into one.

At this time. Ten spikes in bloody clothes. There was a loud whoosh. also sank the entire key of Yuan Jinqiao along the wound.