"Hongyi, you actually left me behind and ran for your life?"

Seeing the head fleeing into the distance, a touch of anger suddenly welled up on the beautiful face of the purple-clothed marquis.

After finishing speaking, the purple-clothed marquis snorted coldly, rolled the long whip in his hand, flew back upside down, and said coldly: "Terran lurker, count your good luck, I will no longer worry about you today." ”

Then, she showed her figure, and there was an incomparably strong ghost aura behind her, and she wanted to leave this place.

However, the space above her head collapsed abruptly like a shattered mirror.

"You seem to be mistaken, I didn't intend to let you go!"

"If you kill a marquis, you can get a lot of military merit! How can I let you go?"

Jiang Mo's figure flickered a few times, and then he appeared in front of the purple-clothed marquis, with a smile on his face, and said unhurriedly.

The marquis in red has only one head left, and even if he is allowed to escape, it will be difficult to become a climate.

Therefore, Jiang Mo did not plan to continue chasing.

"Hmph, do you really think that Ben Hou is so easy to provoke?" The purple-clothed marquis's pretty face turned cold, and a sense of vigilance rose in his heart.

She knew very well that even if the human race lurker in front of her was only the cultivation of the three-star Martial Emperor.

She must not underestimate the other party, didn't she see that the marquis in white had been killed, and the marquis in red only had one head left, and fled into the distance?

"Dance of the Purple Flames!"

A coquettish voice came from the mouth of the purple-clothed marquis.

Her graceful devil-like figure, bumpy and convex, unleashed an astonishing allure.

At the same time, purple flames spread from under her feet to all sides, and fiery fluctuations surrounded Jiang Mo.

"You're really naïve, if you want to defeat me with flames, will you think a little too highly of yourself?"

Jiang Mo asked rhetorically.

Immediately, around his body, five flames levitated, four of which were powerful flames on the peerless fierce fire list.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing this scene, the beautiful and pretty face of the purple-clothed marquis suddenly turned extremely white.

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to her surprise, if it wasn't my race, his heart would be different, this purple-clothed marquis didn't know how many Terran monks he had killed.

It is impossible for Jiang Mo to have pity for the other party just because he is a beauty.

"Destroy!"

Jiang Mo's heart moved, and the space under the purple-clothed marquis's feet suddenly collapsed, and at the same time, her body seemed to be imprisoned, and she couldn't move at all.

If it was in the outside world, it would be absolutely impossible for Jiang Mo to subdue her so easily.

However, the spatial structure of this third-layer Demon Suppression Heavenly Abyss was too special, giving Jiang Mo a great advantage.

"How could it be...... How can this be......"

"Let me go, I am willing to be your slave and maid, day and night, to serve you with all my heart. ”

"Guaranteed to let you experience the unprecedented immortal life ......"

In the case of a life and death crisis, the purple-clothed marquis didn't care about his identity, and said some very tempting words to Jiang Mo.

It's a pity that Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to her at all.

The space continued to crumble, and endless flames poured into it, completely enveloping the purple-clothed Marquis.

After about half a pillar of incense, the breath of the purple-clothed marquis completely dissipated between this heaven and earth.

"Whew!"

"It's dangerous!"

"If it weren't for this third-layer Demon Suppression Heavenly Abyss, I wouldn't have been able to kill the Marquis-level Ghost Clan at all, and it would have been very difficult to even get out. ”

Jiang Mo said with palpitations.

After the purple-clothed marquis completely fell, the thousand-seal long whip she used fell into Jiang Mo's hands.

The long whip-shaped soldier had no effect on Jiang Mo, so he did not hesitate to let the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword devour this soldier.

Buzz, buzz, buzz......

One after another, immortal seals appeared on the sword body of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and finally, when it reached fifteen hundred seals, it stopped.

"It's not bad, today's Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, even if it is above the immortal weapon list, can almost be ranked in the top ten!"

Jiang Mo was very satisfied and withdrew the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword into the scabbard.

"Just now, when the head of the red-clothed marquis flew out, the information faintly revealed showed that the duke-level ghost clan was very likely to be nearby. ”

"With his strong strength, even in the third layer of the Demon Suppression Heavenly Abyss, I may not be able to defeat him. ”

"If there are other duke-level ghost clans in the Demon Suppression Heavenly Abyss, it will be troublesome. ”

Jiang Mo planned to leave here immediately.

After all, he had already obtained the Space Divine Fire, which could be regarded as having achieved his purpose.

However, Jiang Mo didn't leave immediately, he urged the "Netherworld Holy Scripture", and a very strong ghost aura erupted from his body.

"A thousand magical phantoms. ”

Jiang Mo displayed this martial art and condensed a stand-in that was exactly the same as his body.

If you don't look carefully, this stand-in is almost no different from Jiang Mo.

In order to maintain the realism of the stand-in, he also beat a wisp of his own essence blood into the stand-in.

This stand-in is just similar to Jiang Mo, but it doesn't even have Jiang Mo's strength.

Therefore, even if it is destroyed at that time, it will not have any impact on Jiang Mo's body.

Immediately after, Jiang Mo tore open a spatial crack and hid the stand-in in the spatial crack.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes slightly, and released all the fallen demons of the third layer of the Demon Suppression Abyss.

Previously, those fallen demons that Jiang Mo had killed only accounted for a small part.

Now, all of these have poured out, and even Jiang Mo felt a tingling in his scalp.

Without any stop, Jiang Mo restrained the breath of his whole body and quickly left here.

......

"Lord Duke, a Terran lurker, has slain the warriors of our Holy Clan and taken away the Spatial Divine Fire. ”

"It is estimated by his subordinates that he has reached the peak cultivation of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor!"

The head of the marquis in red, I don't know what method was used, found Duke Zhongxiao.

When he reported the news, he deliberately exaggerated Jiang Mo's strength, otherwise, it would seem that he was ineffective.

"Took away the Space Divine Fire?"

Duke Zhongxiao's eyes were extremely indifferent, like a 10,000-year-old cold abyss, making people unable to see emotional fluctuations.

In fact, he already sensed it.

"Exactly, Lord Duke, please take him and hand him over, and then hand him over to his subordinates, and skin him and cramp!" the skull's mouth moved, making a vicious sound.

"I'll go and capture him!" Duke Zhongxiao said indifferently.

Hearing this, the head of the marquis in red showed a look of ecstasy.

Immediately afterward, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

Because, the palm of the duke's hand was placed on his head.

"Lord Duke...... You are ......" The voice of the marquis in red trembled a little.

"Bang!"

However, in the next moment, his head, like a watermelon, was directly pinched and shattered.

"Since you are useless and can no longer serve the Holy Clan, you should die!"

Duke Zhongxiao's eyes were indifferent, as if he was doing something insignificant.

The cruelty and ruthlessness of the ghost clan has been interpreted to the extreme here by Duke Zhongxiao!

(End of chapter)