"No!" God has been looking at Yang Shan'er's Wang Mo. Under the impact of the spirit. Just for a moment. He saw Yang Shan'er's expectant eyes. Watch him fall to the ground!

Wang Mo looked at the purple figure in a daze. Those would have been clear. But because of blood loss and loss of color in the eyes. His pale cheeks were filled with tears. It's just the color of sentimentality. It can't flow away. Still in the eyes.

"Ahh Shout!" Look at the untrustworthy. Wang Mo's mouth let out a scream that didn't look like a human roar. The golden cyan light of the whole body jumped again. Skin exposed to the outside of the body. The muscles flare. A head of black hair turned out to be dark red. Before that gray evil spirit suddenly appeared. Visible to the naked eye. It's just that. This is a little different. Look closely. It turned out to be a faint hint of color.

The people around me only felt a strong pressure. The whole body suddenly tightened. Dyspnea. There is a hint of instability.

As people secretly frightened. The smile on Balitian's lips. This is becoming more and more apparent. The people who were there. I'm afraid that Li Batian was not affected by Wang Mo. The rest were suppressed.

"Little bastard. Do you finally feel the pain? hehe! haha!" But tears welled up in his eyes. However, there is a sadness that cannot be erased.

I think so too, in his mind, he remembered his dead son. But he didn't take it into account. What about the murder that was killed by the sword he forged and refined in the hall?

Looks incredible. Yang Shan'er collapsed in a pool of blood. Qin Sulan wanted to jump forward. But they were left behind. Hang on. Let her struggle. It's useless.

can only helplessly observe Yang Shan'er's body. Helplessly stretched out his hand. Trying to catch her. But I can't reach it. Tears of remorse and sadness welled up in his eyes.

Li Chengfeng was excited. Yang Shan'er committed suicide. Wang Mo's outburst. Disappear completely. Only a strong sense of fear remains.

No one expected that. This seemingly frail woman. It turns out that it is so strong-willed!

The people around you. Looking at the purple figure lying in a pool of blood, there are also slightly complex colors. I'm sorry. I had no choice. There are many differences.

The six Tsukiji monks who cast the Shoshu Hall. Ignore one eye. They are all noble in appearance. Look at this figure wrapped in four colors of light. Written by Wang Mo. They all feel a lot of pressure.

But they didn't back down. Li Batian ignored the hall and looked behind them. In the past, there were six people who joined forces to deal with Wang Mo. They didn't take it down. If you are scared away by a seriously injured person. And then they really lost their face at home.

As a monk. The dignity of being a strong man. They were not allowed to retreat! let alone retreat. At this time, so many people around are watching!

Wang Mo looked at the purple figure again. The bloodshot eye immediately covered the entire eyeball. The explosion shot out a shocking red glow more than a foot and a half long. As if choosing people, biting ferocious beasts.

Meal. I didn't see him do anything else. Wang Mo's size. Then disappear in place. The scariest thing is. He saw six monks in the casting and smelting hall. Pour out a few numbers in quick succession.

When people see the situation on the spot. I can't help but gasp!

I saw two prerequisites fall to the ground. Looking at the chest is like being cut in half. He knew he wouldn't survive. Two people had broken hands. Broken legs. The blood flowed like an infusion. Cover the wound. His eyes were full of fear and he looked at the figure in the field.

The rest are still intact. A trace of blood also flowed from the corner of his mouth. Apparently, it was seriously injured!

No one expected that. I've been beaten before. The crowd saw that Wang Mo was seriously injured. After the outbreak. There should be such amazing abilities.

One of them. The most terrifying thing is Xia Fangming. He used to play Wang Mo for the longest time. I think I know best how it fights. But I can't think of anything. Wang Mo was seriously injured. In fact, such a force broke out.

Seems to be thinking about something. Xia Fangming's body trembled. The result is an involuntary tremor.

Balitian's eyes lit up. For the first time, it showed noble colors. At this time. It was only then that he felt an indescribable danger from Wang Mo, although he was very weak. But even so. It also made him have to cheer up and face it!

Look at this scene again. Explode in an instant. Six Tsukiji killed the wounded Wang Mo. But there was no pause. After there are no obstacles in front of us. In an instant, the body swelled. Purple body.

Lee Batian. Nature won't let it get its way. Crimson gas. Like a scythe. Intercept and go to Wang Mo!

It's just that. Pu Yi met. Lee Batian thought. Wang Mo's ability is completely different from before!

Li took advantage of the wind to see Wang Mo walking towards him. His face was horrified. Instinctively retreating. Until Lisée Batian stopped it. It's just that before I knew it, my body was staggering. Be born.

Li Chengfeng was shocked. Take a few breaths. Only then did he raise his hand and wipe his forehead. It's just that. The next moment. He couldn't wipe his hands off. His eyes looked in horror at where he had been standing.

Yang Shan'er's body should be lying there. But there is a big hole. Yang Shan'er's corpse. But there is no trace.

Shocked Li Chengfeng. Climb forward with your hands and feet. When he saw the hole clearly. Immediately stunned in place!

......

"Ho!" Feel the fearlessness of the person in front of you. Wang Mo exploded again. The magic formula is played one after the other. Mo Cangjian was handed over to Li Batian.

"Hmph!" I saw Wang Mo stabbing over with a sword. Ba Litian snorted coldly. The eyes are slightly fixed. Although Wang Mo's tone was no worse than his own. But he was the owner of the foundry. People with much better eyesight.

He's seen it. The reason for Wang Mo's successive outbreaks. Except for the Dharma body. It's just a secret method. This secret method. There are restrictions. Nothing lasts longer than the aftermath and time.

That's it. As long as you rely on the true qi that far exceeds the other party. Unable to produce and consume. Until then. can be produced in him.

Think about this. Li Batian once again condensed his true qi. A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Respect the sword. It turned out that I chose hard shaking!

"Boom!"

Right away. Two completely different energies collided. Sending out invisible waves. Even if the people around you are dozens of feet away. Also forced to retreat one by one. Worse. Straight to the ground!

Wang Mo seemed to be crazy. The true heart is clear and pure. It's just the method he uses. Overload his body. The pain caused by this incident. Even his willpower. I can't resist it at the moment. I just opened my mouth to vent.

As Lee Batian thought. This secret method. There are big limitations. If it is light, it will be seriously injured. If the condition is severe, the tendon can rupture and die. But Wang Mo at this time. There is a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy in my heart.

He just wanted to kill all of them. I just want to kill. In his mind, he echoed his expectant gaze. Only those sentimental eyes overlapped. He felt a sharp pain in his heart!

"Hey, hey. Does it hurt? How's it smelling?" In this case. It can also speak.

looked at Wang Mo's hideous and painful face. Barrie's heart felt refreshed. He knew that women were so important to him. Brewing good beer is necessary.

Or cut off his limbs. Cut out five facial features. The man who makes the stick. Raised on the altar. Lee's eyes sparkled with excitement. In my mind, I thought of a myriad of malicious ways. How to punish Wang Mo.

looked at Wang Mo's eyes. Also more ferocious. At this time. The two men looked at each other. It's more similar.

"Kaka! Click to click!"

About half a cup of tea in two stalemates. The ink-colored sword held by Wang Mo. Tiny cracks are gradually spreading above the body.

With a click. The cracks are getting denser. Finally, the Mo Cang Sword creaked. Hua is divided into seven or eight sections. And there is less space between the two inky swords. Immediately move closer to each other.

Discard the damaged handle immediately. Shake hands into a fist. Change the action. Low shots. Welcome the true giant palm of Balitian. It turned out to be physically strong. The Tsukiji monks are hard to shake.

Look here. Balitian burst out with a hideous laugh. In his opinion. The other side relied only on the sword. Right now. After the broken arrow. Don't choose to retreat. Let's shake hands with yourself. Such a move. In his opinion. This is tantamount to death!

Only a loud bang was heard. Two people are on strike. Wang Mo flew backwards. But this time there was no confusion before. It's just a series of huge waves in the air. Take a few steps back after landing. Get out of a couple of big holes. That's when he stood up again!

At this time. Suddenly there was a shout from the sky. When everyone is looking at it. Suddenly, I saw an eagle demon beast whose body was not very repaired. From the sky all the way to Li Batian. But before Lee Batian acted. Wang Mo's opposite suddenly became vertical. Shake hands and throw a golden mang. For the eagle demon beast that was going to attack Li Batian.

Just when people don't understand. Wang Mo, who jumped up, suddenly shouted: "Let's go!"

The golden light sank into the lower abdomen of the eagle demon beast. Then listen to it let out a shrill eagle chirp. The corpse suddenly rose. He hovered in the air for several weeks. Just left. Disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

Lee Batian. It's a break. watched Wang Mo fall to the ground. There is no intention of pursuing victory. In his opinion. Wang Mo is just meat on the chopping board. What does he want to do? How to do it.

Lee Batian at this time. It is this sadistic pleasure that is being enjoyed. vent his hatred for Wang Mo!

Wang Mo took his eyes off the potatoes. Concentrated on Li Batian's palm. We didn't find out until then. In his hands. It turned out to be a faint yellowish flash. The fire control belongs to the light surnamed Qi. Completely different.

Wang Mo wielded the eyesight of a variety of weapons. It has been found to be a rare multiplier for defense and attack. No, it should be said that it is a magic weapon!

The identity of the master of the Baritan Julian Hall. It's inevitable that you won't even have a magic weapon!

This could be a Chinese product. Even top-of-the-line spiritual instruments. Despite the fact that he was a deceased Tsukiji monk. Palm meat alone is not possible. Then the hard ink pale blade. The general made a play. This made Wang Mo's all-round low-fire artillery useless. Even a dull pain in the wrist. It feels like a broken bone!

Just a fight. Wang Mo will feel the frontier of boxing. There is a feeling of heaviness and resilience!!

Before. Wang Mo has been holding back other ideas. He didn't pay attention to Lee Batian. At this time. Overwhelmed. only to find that the other party has such a domineering spirit. Wang Mo was secretly bitter in his heart.

The other side is too strong. It was so strong that he had to give it his all. Only then can we work together. At this time. There are no advantages. What can he do? How about reversing this unfavorable situation?