"The aura on his body seems to have only reached the level of a great martial artist, not so much!"

Ji Hai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after clearly feeling the breath of the middle-aged man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You know a fart, he does only have the realm of a great martial artist on his body, but it is the body of a martial artist, and his own ancient demon body is not the opponent of anyone present!"

The Spirit Butterfly scolded while absorbing the mysterious power of the formation.

Ji Hai's expression was dazed, although he didn't feel the power of the ancient demon, but after Hua Wuxin's change, it was naturally impossible for him to underestimate this middle-aged man.

"I've been trapped for so many years, and sure enough, most of my strength has been damaged, so I'll kill you first!"

Mo Yunlie was a little impatient when he saw that the light shield had not been broken, and when he saw this middle-aged man, he felt that the other party's strength was not strong, and immediately sneered.

Mo Yunlie said with the light under his feet, his body moved, and the big sword in his hand slashed out.

"Cloud Wind Slash!"

The sword roared out, slashing towards the middle-aged man with the momentum of wind and thunder.

The speed of the sword is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it will be possible to cut this middle-aged man in half in the next moment.

The middle-aged man slowly raised his hand and grabbed it, and this sword with a powerful momentum was so easily grasped by the middle-aged man in his hand.

The middle-aged man pinched it lightly, and with a muffled sound, the sword turned into a little essence and disappeared into the air.

Mo Yunlie's eyes shrank suddenly, and at this time, he didn't know that the other party was not easy at all, and his face showed a look of horror.

But then recovered, after all, he was the master of a sect, and he naturally had a lot of experience in fighting, at this time, he stepped on the void under his feet, and instead of retreating, he could only kill this middle-aged man on the spot.

The light of the big sword in his hand shone brightly, containing the powerful aura of Xuan Lie's body, and slashed towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't dodge or dodge, only to see the big sword fall and slash on the middle-aged man's left shoulder.

Sonorous.

The sound of metal crashing came, and the middle-aged man showed a bloodthirsty smile at Mo Yunlie: "You are the disciple of the Ling Sword Sect separated from the Imperial Sword Hall, your flesh and blood are good, so I'm welcome!" ”

The middle-aged man said, raised his hand and grabbed Mo Yunlie's head, and with a pinch, Mo Yunlie's head shattered violently and turned into a blood mist and fell down.

The middle-aged man took a big suck, and all the flesh and blood were absorbed into his abdomen, and his shriveled flesh seemed to be moisturized at this moment, and began to have a hint of ruddyness, but it was still very shriveled.

After tasting the flesh and blood once, the middle-aged man no longer hesitated, his feet moved, and the bloody killing began, and the blood mist flew away everywhere he passed, but he was sucked into the stomach by the middle-aged man in the next moment.

When everyone present saw this scene, they all looked shocked and hid in all directions, trying to get out of here, but they also found the light mask that trapped them, making them look desperate, but at the same time, they also showed madness on their faces, and they began to bombard the light mask.

At this time, after absorbing the flesh and blood of countless people, the appearance of the middle-aged man has changed from a middle-aged person to a young man at this time, and the young man's long black hair is flying in the wind, and his body exudes a sense of blood.

He glanced around, and saw the sect master of the Fire Sealing Sect, Feng Lingdao, several elders around him, the heads of the families of the Mountain Destroying Alliance and the sect masters of the small sects, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes was even worse, most of the people he had just killed were from the Martial Master Realm, and finally his gaze fell on Ji Hai outside the light mask.

As if sensing the young man's gaze, Ji Hai did not dodge the slightest glance at him.

"Little guy, you could have escaped my bewitchment at the beginning, but now I don't know if you can escape!" The young man laughed, then lifted his feet, and actually stepped on the void, and then walked up step by step.

The eyes of the ancient demon flashed confusion, and then flashed a trace of solemnity, confusion is the ancient demon's, and solemnity is unintentional.

It seems that now Hua Wuxin has taken the initiative in this body, watching the young man slowly approach, Hua Wuxin said respectfully: "Lord Moban, congratulations on getting rid of the shackles of suppression, I wonder if Lord Moban can fulfill his promise?" “

The young man known as Mo Ban, with the expression on his face unchanged, said lightly: "Hasn't the deity already let you enjoy the powerful power of the Martial King Realm now?" Still not satisfied? ”

Although there are not many changes in Mo Ban's words, Hua Wuxin can hear the deep meaning, obviously Mo Ban does not intend to fulfill his promise, he has paid too much to save Mo Ban, not only will the three major sects offend the light, but even those small and medium-sized family sects may not recognize him in the future, and now Mo Ban does not intend to fulfill the promise he made at the beginning?

The corners of Mo Ban's mouth twitched, and he said indifferently: "Don't forget me, in your soul, there is a trace of the deity's demonic body, and you know what the deity wants!" ”

Hua Wuxin heard this, his face changed, and the black qi behind him suddenly rolled out, and the black magic knife in his hand was raised, and the black qi behind him rolled over, blending into it and turning into a black blade and slashing towards Mo Ban.

Its momentum was earth-shattering, rolling away towards the silence.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Mo Ban's face, and he said indifferently: "It is already a gift from the deity to let you feel the strength of the Martial King Realm, and now it is time to take it back!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Ban raised his hand and grabbed Hua Wuxin in the air, and suddenly the black magic knife that had been cut down was stunned.

Hua Wuxin felt that he couldn't fall the black magic knife, and his face suddenly changed, but he didn't think much about it, as soon as his hand loosened, the yin qi in his body poured into his hands, and then he slapped his palms towards Mo Ban.

The roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The powerful impact of the sinister aura drowned the silent spots in it.

Ji Hai, who was in the distance, looked at this scene with a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect that these two people would turn their faces when they said that they would turn their faces, but it was also a good thing for them.

"Aren't you okay yet?" Listening to the roar in his ears, Ji Hai hurriedly asked.

"It's not close!" The voice of the Spirit Butterfly made Ji Hai a little helpless, and he watched the battle between Mo Ban and Hua Wuxin intently.

I saw an arm full of lines stretched out from the yin and evil qi, these lines looked a little mysterious and weird, and the palm of the hand grabbed Hua Wuxin.

Hua Wuxin's expression changed, his body wanted to move, but he found that he couldn't move at all, and a miserable smile appeared on his face.

"Use the yin and evil qi of the deity's cultivation to deal with the deity, the junior is so naïve!" The palm of his hand slowly grabbed Hua Wuxin's head, and with a pinch, it turned into a blood mist and spread open.

The young man opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly the surrounding blood mist carried a sinister aura, like a giant whale sucking water, all of which entered his mouth.

The young man smacked his lips with the Heavenly Demon Knife in his hand, and his gaze looked at Ji Hai, the only person here who interested him.