"The Jackal Gang has arrived!"

"That's the gang leader Mingli, the peak cultivation of the Battle Sect!"

"Elder Zhu of the Qingjiao Gang, no wonder the Jackal Gang dared to make a move, it turned out that they actually invited the Spirit King Realm cultivator to help!"

"Today, the Green Gang will inevitably be destroyed!"

Many Sin City monks exclaimed one after another, and retreated far away with awe, not daring to stop them at all.

When Ming Li and Elder Zhu arrived, the Jackal Gang monks immediately cheered, and the faces of the Qing Gang monks were pale with "huh", and their eyes showed despair!

"Qingjiao Gang, Zhu Changwei!" Zhang Qing's mouth was bitter, and he lowered his voice and said: "Senior, go quickly, this person is the first monk of the Spirit King, the Jackal Gang please move him to take action, my Qing Gang will not escape the catastrophe, and I dare not cause the seniors to suffer!"

Mo Yu's pupils contracted slightly, and his face suddenly became gloomy! His physical injuries were almost healed, but this fraction of a single difference suppressed his physical combat power in the realm of the Battle Sect, and he was powerless to resist the Spirit King Cultivator! Even if he retreated directly at this moment, he would never be able to get rid of the Spirit King Monk's pursuit!

For a while, his mind was racing, but he couldn't find a way out, and anxiety gradually became in his heart! But soon, Mo Yu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his thoughts, and his eyes showed fierceness! If he really had no way to retreat, he could only fight to the death! He didn't believe that he had even fought as a Spirit Emperor monk, and he would die here today!

Mingli's eyes swept in the field, and he said coldly: "Qingbang...... This gang leader has not yet investigated the matter of injuring our gang protector before, and you still dare to come to provoke today, do you really think that my Jackal Gang will not dare to kill people! If you don't destroy your Green Gang today, how can my Jackal Gang gain a foothold in Sin City!"

Before he could give the order to make a move, Mo Yu suddenly stepped heavily under his feet, the qi and blood in his body shook wildly, and the rich spiritual light suddenly gushed out, and the body turned into a phantom and rushed forward, his eyes were full of cold killing intent! His target was the Spirit King Monk of the Frog Gang! Only by killing this person could he have any hope of survival!

If Mo Yu was just the pinnacle of the ordinary Battle Sect, there would naturally be no hope for this move, but his physical strength was strong enough to be comparable to the beginner War King, although he could not condense the Battle King Battle Armor, but he could also resist the Spirit King Monk with a few spell kills! This is the hole card in his hand, as long as he is careful, there may not be no hope of success! Although it is unlikely, Mo Yu will never be restrained, even if there is only one hundred possibilities, he must fight with all his strength to fight for that glimmer of life!

"Elder Zhu, this person is the peak cultivator of the Qing Gang Battle Sect, please take action and kill him!" Ming Li said in a low voice, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Elder Zhu nodded proudly, with his Spirit King cultivator, if he wanted to kill a World War Sect cultivator, it would naturally be like probing for something! With a sneer, he waved his sleeves, and there was a violent fluctuation of Yuan Force in the void, and a black sword appeared directly, slashing forward with a roar!

Mo Yu burst into a shout, the qi and blood in his body fluctuated stronger, and the aura on his fist suddenly became extremely dazzling, turning into a fist armor in the surge, which actually made his fist power skyrocket, and vaguely had a bit of the power of the sixth-order battle king!

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the fist armor outside his fist was directly shattered, and a long wound appeared in his fist, but the black long knife was also shattered! Mo Yu's figure paused slightly, and the figure continued to rush forward, but there was bitterness in his heart! He didn't expect that this Spirit King Monk would shoot directly without holding his identity, and in an instant, he found that his physical strength was comparable to that of the War King, so it was almost impossible to find an opportunity to kill him by surprise!

If you don't kill the enemy in this battle, you will have to die here, for a while, Mo Yu's external momentum skyrocketed, and one person charged, and there was endless tragedy!

One blow was fruitless, Zhu Changwei's brows wrinkled subconsciously, but he soon stretched out, and his eyes showed surprise! He killed an evil cultivator in his early years, and obtained a secret method of refining puppets, with the War King Monk as the bearer, soaked with various medicines, and the magic tricks can be successfully refined! The appearance of the puppet is no different from ordinary people, the body is harder but better than before, and he does not know the pain and is not afraid of death, and even extremely strong help!

Over the years, Zhu Changwei has secretly prepared the medicines needed to refine the puppet, and as long as he gets the body of the war king, he can start refining it! But this puppet secret technique has extremely high requirements for the body of the war king, and he must not be seriously injured, otherwise even if the refining is successful, the quality will be greatly reduced! In the battle in the Chaos Domain, Zhu Changwei also obtained two corpses of the war king, but they were both seriously injured to death, and he could not meet the requirements of refining the puppet!

He didn't expect that today, when he was invited by the Jackal Gang to come and kill the First War Sect Monk, his physical body would be comparable to that of the War King!

Countless thoughts flashed in Zhu Changwei's heart in an instant, and when he looked at Mo Yu, his eyes were suddenly full of heat, and strong soul fluctuations instantly erupted from his body, and the power of his soul turned into an invisible sharp cone, which instantly exploded into Mo Yu's body!

"Die!"

Mo Yu's body stiffened for a short time, his eyes instantly became dim and distracted, and he rushed forward two steps under the inertia of his body, and fell to the ground without breath.

Zhu Changwei's face was excited, but he didn't rush forward, and blasted out a soul cone! Seeing that Mo Yu's body didn't move, it was difficult for this person to suppress the excitement in his heart, and the spiritual light outside his body flashed directly to Mo Yu's side, and he was about to take him away with a flick of his sleeves. Storage rings can't store living people, but they can.

At the moment when his mind relaxed, the "corpse" on the ground suddenly jumped up, and a punch slammed into his chest under Zhu Changwei's shocked gaze! Spirit King Monk, although his physical body was much stronger than ordinary people, he was still as fragile as paper under the fist of the Peak Battle Sect, and in the dense sound of "click" and "click" of broken bones, his body was thrown back more than ten meters "poof" to the ground, and blood from his mouth and nose gushed out with fragments of internal organs, and he lost his breath after two convulsions.

The dignified Spirit King was directly bombarded and killed in the blink of an eye! The entire space suddenly fell into a dead silence at this moment! But soon, this dead silence was torn apart by the noise that rose to the sky!

"Elder Spirit King of the Frog Gang has been killed!"

"This is going to break the sky!"

"The Frog Gang will never stop!"

Mingli's eyes widened suddenly, and his body trembled slightly from anger and fear! The elders of the Qingjiao Gang were killed, if they couldn't take down the murderer, they would all be implicated! His eyes fell on Mo Yu, and he screamed, "Kill him!"

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, killing the Spirit King Monk of the Qingjiao Gang, he was not very afraid of the Jackal Gang. But once he fell into the siege and the strong men of the Frog Jiao Gang arrived, things would become extremely bad! So he directly stepped on the figure and jumped into the air, the black and silver wings behind him spread, and the figure roared away, and in the blink of an eye, it was already far away! As soon as the Spirit King Monk of the Frog Jiao Gang died, none of the remaining people could catch up with him.

Ming Li watched him retreat with his whole body, the blood on his face instantly faded, he turned to look at the Qinggang monks, and said sharply: "Take them down, and quickly report the killing of Elder Zhu to the Qingjiao Gang!"

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In the distance, a figure flapped its wings and roared, landing on a low hill on the ground. Several brute beasts wandering around him, sensing the dangerous aura on his body, fled with their tails between their legs in a low roar!

Mo Yu's eyes swept around and walked quickly into a grotto in front of him. This is the residence of a mutated tiger, but in front of Mo Yu, he has no power to resist, and he twists his neck and throws it aside at will.

He sat directly cross-legged, his hand flashed slightly, and took out a closed jade box, his face showed a faint joy!

But in the process, Mo Yu noticed a slight loosening in his closed soul space, although it was very rare, but it allowed him to mobilize a small amount of soul power to take out the items in the storage ring. For him, not only did he see the dawn of opening the soul space, but it also showed that he would be able to fully recover his physical body in no time, and even go further!

Mo Yu opened the jade box, and the three blood pills lay quietly in it, each emitting a powerful aura fluctuation! These three blood pills were exactly the three Heavenly Huang War King elders he had killed that day, including Jun Wuji and Tao Zhan, and they were refined by absorbing their qi and blood with the help of the power of the Heavenly Bow, each of which contained incomparably powerful power!

He took out a few array flags from the storage ring again, and raised his hand to spread them at the entrance of the cave, so as not to be noticed by others when refining the blood pill, which would cause unnecessary trouble. After completing this, Mo Yu picked up a War King Primary-Order Blood Pill and swallowed it!

The blood pill immediately melted into his body, turning into a powerful medicinal power, sweeping through his limbs like a wave! Mo Yu didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly ran the "Treading the Nine Suns" to absorb it with all his might! Fortunately, his physical body was comparable to that of a beginner cultivator of the Spirit King, and although he felt the pain of refining this blood pill, it was still within the tolerable range.

Three days later, the tremor in the cave and the powerful qi and blood fluctuations suddenly converged, Mo Yu's eyes opened, and suddenly a faint coercion spread! He carefully felt the powerful power contained in every inch of flesh and blood in his body, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. After half a year, his physical injuries were finally healed, and with the help of the power of the Blood Pill, his strength reached the peak level of the Beginner War King, and he was only one step away from the Intermediate War King!

Soon, the smile on Mo Yu's face retracted, and his brows furrowed slightly. It has been three days since he left Sin City, I don't know what is the situation of the Qing Gang now? The situation that day, he was powerless to save people at all, he only hoped that they would be fine, otherwise Mo Yu would definitely feel a little guilty in his heart. He shook his head to restrain his thoughts, and slightly hesitated to pick up the second Junior Battle King Blood Pill and swallow it, striving to hit the middle rank of the Battle King in one go!

Two days later, a spiritual light came from afar, and when he passed through the low hills, he suddenly sighed lightly in his eyes, hesitated and descended the light, and after converging, he revealed a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, his eyes purred, and he revealed a cunning and slippery!

He glanced at the cave not far away, leaned over to fetch a piece of gravel, and threw it away. I saw that the spiritual light at the entrance of the cave flashed slightly, and the stones were directly shattered with a "snap".