The wizened man wielded his arm with the strange knife, and the massive attack had not done him any harm.

"Fuck, where the hell did this thing come from!" Wuwei Jiren gritted his teeth and scolded.

Having lived in the 12th District for decades, he didn't know that such monsters were hidden in the 12th District.

Shen Yin clenched the hilt of his sword, although he didn't want to waste his strength before fighting Yuan Gongming, but from the other party's gaze that had been on him, he had no choice.

"Boom!"

When the two sides confronted each other, the void exploded with scorching black flames, which covered the sky and scorched the clouds, and the next moment Sakurai Mamoru appeared next to Shen Yin and Wuwei Jiren.

At the same time, Mo Li flew upside down from the black flames in the sky, and the black flames in front of her chased after her as if they were alive, turning into a black dragon in the air and chasing after her.

"Hexistic: Hundred Flowers"

Mo Li's figure split into several clones in the air and scattered around, and the black dragon that followed closely behind also turned into several ways and attacked Mo Li's clone.

Just when Shen Yin thought that the black flame was going to hit Mo Li, the woman and the numerous clones actually swallowed the scattered black flames into their bodies at the same time.

After devouring the black flames, Mo Li returned to the mysterious man's side as if nothing had happened.

"Just this little flame makes you have a lot of trouble, and it seems that your strength is a lot weaker."

"You should know that only the strong can stand by my side." The man lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, as if he was still dissatisfied with Mo Li's performance.

Mo Li's expression changed instantly, and he said with a look of trepidation and hesitation, "This ...... It's only because I broke the seal that I didn't have enough demonic power in my body. ”

"Over the years, my strength has improved a lot!"

Judging from Mo Li's excited performance, she seemed to be very afraid of the man in front of her.

Obviously, they hugged each other so affectionately not long ago, but now they look like this, which makes Shen Yin a little confused about the relationship between the two.

"Interesting, it looks like you still have some hands left in the battle just now." On the other side, Wuwei Jiren looked at the enduring black flame in the sky, licked his lips and said with interest.

Mamoru Sakurai snorted coldly and ignored the five flavors, his eyes fixed on the man opposite.

"It's getting dark, let's end this fight as soon as possible."

The man turned a blind eye to the three people in front of him, looked up at the sky and said flatly, as if he was talking about trivial things.

"Flame Technique: Spear Rain"

Mamoru Sakurai's low chanting voice sounded on the side, and the next moment, the black flames in the sky turned into many sharp spears and smashed to the ground like a torrential rain.

"It's interesting, I can't imagine that in this world, you can still encounter the 'chanting stream'."

The man sneered at the black flame spears that fell all over the sky.

"Hex: A Thousand Crows"

I saw that his wrist was reversed, and the back of the knife was swung vigorously towards the enemy, and the pitch-black slash turned into countless black crows in mid-air, and slammed into the black flame spear!

At the moment when the two sides collided and had a powerful impact, Mamoru Sakurai and Gomi Jiren acted at the same time, and in an instant, they burst out with a strong aura and rushed towards each other.

The corners of the thin man's mouth rose slightly, and his right hand released the hilt, and the strange knife dissipated into the air.

In the next moment, he did not retreat but advanced, and in the center of the explosion of demonic and magical energy, he punched and collided with the fist of the Five Flavors Jiren.

"Click."

It was just a hedge between fists, and the right fist of the five-flavored man, who was known for his close combat, sounded the sound of bones shattering.

Wuwei Jiren frowned, and his right hand stepped back from his fist to grasp, firmly grasping the opponent's wrist.

With a flip of his left hand, a spell appeared in his hand and burned rapidly.

"Spell: Thunderball"

I saw many crimson thunderbolts appear in the palm of Wuwei Jiren's left hand, making a clicking and piercing sound, and the next moment Wuwei Jiren shook it hard, and many thunderbolts were mixed into ball-like lightning and suddenly slapped towards the opponent's chest!

Mamoru Sakurai appeared like a ghost on the side of the two.

"Flame Technique: Crane Fox Fire"

I saw several crimson fireballs spit out from Mamoru Sakurai's mouth in succession, and the attack trajectory turned into a fox in the air, attacking the man from several directions, blocking all his retreats.

At the same time, the black and red flame dragon spear was held in Mamoru Sakurai's hand, and it erupted with a terrifying coercion and stabbed at the thin man's head.

The invisible figure of the god shook, although it was a step late, but now the action could barely catch up.

However, the next moment, his movements were stopped, and Mo Li appeared in front of him in an instant.

"There's no way you can meddle in the battle over there."

"Actually, you don't have to be involved in this fight, do you?" Mo Liwan smiled, his smile was very sweet.

At the moment when Shen Yin's action was stagnant, the battle on that side had already found a change.

The thin man had an ugly smile on his face, letting the Wuwei Jiren grab his wrist, and he had no intention of breaking free.

The next moment, the crane fox fire that attacked from all directions all hit him, and the thunderball in the hand of the Five Flavor Collector slapped on his chest by a fraction of a second, and at the same time, the Black Flame spear pierced through his head.

is an entity.

Wuwei Jiren frowned, and from the touch coming from the palm of his hand, it seemed that what he had hit was definitely an entity, not some afterimage.

And yet this guy ...... Obviously, after suffering so many attacks at the same time, even his head was pierced, but the smile on his face did not change at all, but became more and more weird.

The man stretched out his left hand and held it tightly during the period when Wuwei Jiren was stunned, and the force was so great that Wuwei Jiren let go of his hand in pain.

Can't move......?

Obviously, the palm of his hand was as thin as dead wood, but even if he tried his best, he couldn't move a bit.

"Truly."

The man let out a strange grin, and when Mamoru Sakurai sensed that something was wrong and was about to draw his spear, his right hand moved like lightning and instantly grabbed the tip of the spear.

Even as the black flames burned his head, the man was still smiling.

"That's what it feels like......"

"Lao Tzu has been trapped for nearly a hundred years, and he has always longed for the thrill of this kind of fighting!"

Mamoru Sakurai let go of his hand and no longer held the Yanlong Spear, his hands kept changing gestures, and the next moment the Yanlong Spear inserted in the man's head burst out with a terrifying aura.

"Flame Magic: Dragon Flash"

"Damn, you fucking want to get rid of me as well!" Wuwei Jiren scolded angrily.

Seeing that Mamoru Sakurai had no intention of stopping the spell, the aura of the Yanlong spear erupted more and more tyrannically, and the five flavors gathered people hurriedly urged the flow of spiritual power in their bodies, and the ape hair all over their bodies shone with golden light.

The next moment, the Yanlong spear inserted in the thin man's head exploded directly, and the pitch-black and bright red flames devoured the three of Mamoru Sakurai in an instant.

Looking at the scene in the sky, Shen Yin clenched his long sword and frowned slightly.

Mamoru Sakurai and Gomi Jiren are both powerful in every move, but this strange man doesn't dodge or dodge, and he doesn't know what he is thinking about.

"Who is he?" Shen Yin looked at Mo Li in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

Being able to be sealed underground by the old monk and guarded by him, the identity of this strange man is definitely not simple.

"He's your ......," Mo Li said with a smile, but before he could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Shen Yin.

"Shut up, I don't have any brothers, and I won't keep my hands if I talk nonsense!"

I saw that the Shenyin Sword was pointing at Mo Li, and said indifferently.

Mo Li's aura is disordered, and he consumes a lot of demonic power in breaking the seal and fighting with Mamoru Sakurai.

Now she is not Shenyin's opponent at all.

"He, called Dragon Tiger Dog, was the Fu Fu God ...... hundreds of years ago"

Speaking of this, Mo Li paused for a moment and smiled mysteriously, and after Shen Yin was a little impatient, she continued.

"He's ...... Gong Ming's weapon. ”