"Whoosh!"

At the foot of the collapsed mountain. A slightly bloated figure suddenly fell to the ground. It's Wang Mo and Fu Honglian.

"Run for your life. As far as possible!" Wang Mo said calmly.

For this woman in confusion. Wang Mo didn't embarrass her. But he won't take it with him. After all, these two people used to face each other.

Fear of Moroso. He watched it from afar. He knew what he had left in his magic pocket. It's not enough to destroy the magic that has been built in this world. At best, he would have been seriously injured.

The reason why it hasn't caught up now is. It must be the fear of the heart. What is Wang Mo going to do. It is to use this time to escape for your life.

At this time, the demon spirit's target was obviously him. Take Fu Honglian with you. It's only going to be more dangerous.

didn't wait for Fu Honglian to respond. One by one, the body shook in vain and moved over a million miles. Change direction slightly and gallop away.

Fu Honglian was stunned. The jade hand stretched out as if to grasp something. "What's your name?" she cried loudly.

Wang Mo has already flown 100 meters away. I wonder if you heard. Just the shape paused slightly. There is no turning back. He sped forward again. Soon disappeared into the rocky forest.

Look at the figure looming in the distance. Fu Honglian felt lost. Beautiful eyes looked at it with a little worry and loneliness. The cicada shook its head slightly. It was as if I was going to erase my thoughts from my mind.

Confused. Fu Honglian pretended to smile self-deprecatingly. He turned his head and glanced at the great shadow that rose above Moroso.

Pallor. After a little thought, he covered himself with red gauze. Loss of body shape. He immediately drove Wang Mo away.

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The Morro district is in turmoil. Many monks fled in desperation. But when they find a way out. When blocked by a red light curtain. Again in a panic.

"Peng!"

The monks began to attack the light curtain with magic weapons. But what makes them desperate. After the light curtain splashed ripples. Hark back to.

Some monks do not believe in evil. Again and again began to attack the light curtain. But in the end, they were all blocked by the light curtain.

Gradually. A kind of despair spread in the monk's heart.

"Don't panic, everybody. I will try my best to go somewhere. Even if this defensive array is stronger. There is also a degree. As long as I wait together. It must be broken!"

An old man dressed in a fake pill border saw that all the people were in chaos. We will fight on our own. A warning was issued immediately.

People can practice to the present state. Not stupid. Until then, I was just shocked by the power of magic. Then the old man remembered. It dawned on me.

One by one, they formed a formation. The crowd began to attack the light curtain in an orderly manner.

"Boom!"

Wave after wave of attacks. Although the light curtain is still strong. But apparently there is a slight dilution. Hope rises again in the hearts of all.

Among the Moroccans. This time more than a hundred monks are coming. Except to be killed by hunger. In addition, they compete with each other for treasure. Later, it was devoured by demons and dozens of people. Now there are a hundred of them.

But before, because the demon spirit appeared too suddenly. The means of fear frighten many practitioners. Scattered. It is divided into ten strands.

These people are in all directions of the Moro people. After a brief panic. They all began to attack slowly and organizedly.

The flesh and blood of these Tsukiji monks. For the spirit of magic. It's a delicious meal. How can they attack a large array so freely?

"Clean!"

Smirked. The demon spirit is attacking a large group of seven people. Tremendous pressure immediately suppressed the group.

"Not good. The monster is coming!"

Everyone was terrified. Look into the eyes of the demon spirit. It's all fear and despair.

"You friends. Spell it!"

One of them shattered his fears. scream

"Spell it!"

Under the pressure of despair. It ultimately boosted the morale of these people. You can practice until today's state. I don't know how many fights I've been through.

The seven men looked at each other. There is already a supply of artworks. Form a formation. They understand. Scattered. It can only be broken one by one.

If you hold hands. Even if it's a fatal situation. We must not let each other have a good time.

The demon spirit faced seven people. In the eyes, red glows flashed. The body trembles between. Appeared on top of the heads of seven people. Strange laughter. It seems to be mocking the ignorance of these people.

"Whoosh!"

The bloody claws opened. To put it bluntly. Current and medium-term achievements. Where can these Tsukiji monks resist?

Of these seven people. In the blink of an eye, two people were killed by the blood claws. The rest of the eyes flashed. There was a loud shout. Turn around and run away like crazy.

But would the demon put fat on his mouth? His body trembled. He stopped. In his hands. I swallowed it clean with a few rattles.

The magical gas above his body erupted. Stop the rest of the attacks at the same time. On the one hand, it pounced on the two men attacked by its bloody claws.

Four other people looked at it. There was an old man inside. A flash of madness flashed in his eyes. As a result, it is not moving forward but backward. Distortion of shapes. He rushed at the demons.

His body erupted with tremendous force in the air. In the blink of an eye, it swelled up again. The thunder was next to the demon.

A powerful energy blast. Let the surrounding sand roll up. Kick up a cloud of dust.

The demon spirit is in the center. He didn't seem to expect food in his eyes. How can you have such determination? He chose to blow himself up.

As a demon. Even if they devoured the flesh and blood of many monks. But it's full of killing's real name. Where can I know my true state of mind?

Face this fake monk Dan. It's better than the Demon Spirit and can't be ignored. The corpse was blown to pieces. There were also two Tsukiji monks who were originally in their hands. It is also affected. Turned into fly ash.

"Ho!"

The body was damaged again. The demon roared. As soon as he showed his figure, he jumped out. Tell others directly.

I saw a bloody light. Smoke billowed out. After every bloodshed. A monk screamed and fell.

"The devil. I'll fight you!"

In the end, Elder Fake Dan detonated himself. Some people can't stand it. He pounced on the demon spirit, detonating himself. Even if it's just to lay the groundwork for later achievements. However, its self-detonation also frightened the demons.

But after that. After encountering a series of monks who blew themselves up. The demon spirit gradually groped for experience. Begin methodically using the speed advantage to assassinate the monks.

The spirit of magic is the spirit of black magic. At the time of action. The change broke out in a rain of blood. Flashing rapidly. The blood light appeared out of thin air.

Many monks were killed one after another. The number of these monks gradually decreased. From the first 100 people. To the last fifty or sixty people.

Every scream rang out. All the monks nearby felt a tremble. And they saw it, too. The demon spirit is completely brother flesh and blood, nourishing himself. If you can't go out again. They're all going to fall here.

In front of the light curtain. A dozen monks. The array is under attack in an orderly manner.

"Ahh The voice is harsh. But it came to an abrupt end.

In an instant, the brilliance of dozens of magical devices and countless laws flew to the right. But it was a blow. Only the body of the fallen monk and the stones below him splashed.

"The devil is coming. You Taoist friends, be careful!" Before that, the old man reminded them to attack the array in groups and said.

But that damn light is too fast. All they saw was a flash of light. The people in the ranks will fall. I can't hide.

"Ahh

Another scream rang out in the field. The crowd turned pale. His eyes were filled with fear.

The feeling of boiling a frog in warm water. It's something that no living creature wants to go through. It's all pain.

The old man's eyes sparkled. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Friends, protect me." Wait until I use the magic weapon!"

The crowd heard. A burst of energy. They have been energizing themselves. Rings and spiritual treasures. All surrounding areas will be cordoned off.

The old man took out a bronze bell-shaped treasure from his storage bag. As soon as this thing appeared. Then a violent fluctuation of vitality was triggered.

"Poof!"

Without hesitation. The old man bit the tip of his tongue. Lift your spirits and stimulate your blood. Pinch your hands quickly. The essence and blood are then mixed into the bronze bell.

"Buzz!"

Xue Jing and vitality increase the body. Brass bells buzzed. A faint golden halo spread out. Wrap everyone in there.

"You friends. Come with me. I won't last long. Only with other Taoist friends. I only have a chance to live!"

The old man blushed. Bloodshot eyes. He gritted his teeth and insisted.

The crowd heard. I dare not ignore it. One by one, they pointed to the magic weapons. There are two more. Catch the old man. Take to the skies.

"Clean!"

Blood is glittering. There was a strange laugh. Suddenly bounced. He rushed into the crowd wearing a mask.

"Bang!"

Bloody claws swing out. Click on the pale gold mask. But only a shock hit the mask. But it didn't break.

"Wow!"

Old man in a mask. It was as if it had been hit hard. Suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The complexion is paler.

The rest looked at the crumbling mask. The complexion is ugly. There was despair and fear in his eyes.

"Hurry! I won't last long!"

The old man tried his best to pinch the key. Keep the mask covered. Quickly remove a few bottles of pills. He didn't look at it and swallowed it straight into his mouth. A few crunchy bangs. Bite the jade bottle directly. Mixed with elixir and swallowed into the stomach.

The crowd heard. Hurry up. Rush forward.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The demon saw the blow. Strike again. His achievements are even stronger than those of the monks in Danchu. If it weren't for the copper bell magic weapon, the level would not be low. I'm afraid I can't resist its blow at all.

See the fat in your mouth. Where can he escape?

Finally, after a series of strikes. The old man couldn't hold on any longer. Seven holes were bleeding from the blow.

Brass bells on his head. Make a sound. The brilliance dimmed. Fall into the arms of the old man.

A pale golden curtain of light around the crowd. He also shook a few times. And then disappear.

"Clean!" said the demon with a strange smile. The old man's face was full of hideousness.

Until then, the old man offered a magical weapon, the bronze bell. Stop it. With its last name. Naturally, the elderly should be taken to surgery first.

The rest of the monks. I didn't see the protective mask at this point. Immediately do the birds and beasts scattered. Don't touch the incapacitated old man.

In fear and despair. They all scattered and fled. The old man who had left watched with a pale face as the demon spirit woke up. 22. Baidu: read the latest chapter of "Against the Sky Immortal Path Lu Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.