The wind fuels the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind.

The fireball, which was originally huge, was compressed to the size of a wooden barrel.

The gravel flew and swirled rapidly around the fireball, and in an instant, the four heavens and earth energies were actually perfectly fused together.

"Such a fierce and domineering attack, let's call it the Tiangang Fire Vortex!" Jiang Mo looked at the rapidly rotating round fireball and said softly.

The amethyst giant fist roared, Jiang Mo whispered a word, and the Tiangang fire vortex swept out, and the air along the way turned into pitch black, leaving a long tail of fire.

Under the gaze of Wu Meng and Jiang Mo, the Amethyst Giant Fist and the Tiangang Fire Vortex collided violently.

The moment the two attacks collided, an earth-shattering roar was heard.

Immediately afterward, a terrifying wave of fire swept out, and the energy ripples continued to spread, tearing off the stone walls in the cave layer after layer.

The amethyst giant fist suppressed the Tiangang Fire Vortex and tried to extinguish it, but the power contained in the latter was too terrifying, and the purple chip exploded inch by inch.

The two energies eroded each other, each occupying half of the sky, and directly below the collision of the two attacks, a huge crater with a radius of more than ten zhang was blasted out.

Such a terrible confrontation lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the humming sound still echoed in the ears of Jiang Mo and Wu Meng.

However, both of them were embarrassed to hit the stone wall in the cave, and they were closest to the center of the energy explosion, so they were the most affected.

Poof!

The two spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, Jiang Mo's upper robe, and was torn to pieces by the aftermath of the energy that escaped, as for that Wu Meng, although he had the cultivation of the Seven-Star Martial Sect, the end was not much better.

One of the amethyst gloves he covered on his hands had been blown out, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to find it in a short time.

However, his situation was much better than Jiang Mo's.

Jiang Mo had almost exhausted his strength when he cast the four-series speech spirit, and was finally hit by the aftermath of the explosion, and now his bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart.

"Good boy...... Ahem...... You actually took the whole force of the next sect to attack!"

After the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Wu Meng coughed up blood in his mouth and slowly stood up, but at this time, Jiang Mo was struggling to even stand up.

After all, it was already very rare for him to be able to fight like this with a Seven-Star Martial Sect.

Jiang Mo didn't pay attention to Wu Meng's words, but seized the time to recover his vitality, even though Wu Meng might not give him this chance again.

"I have to say, you are the most talented monk that this sect has ever seen in its life. However, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, provoke the Heavenly Netherworld Sect, let alone provoke the Sect Master!"

Looking at Jiang Mo's sluggish expression, Wu Meng had already sentenced the former to death in his heart.

No matter how the former defy the sky, in the face of absolute strength, he can only be killed.

Wu Meng had to admit in his heart that as long as Jiang Mo was given another ten years, or five years, the latter might be able to defeat him, or even kill himself.

But there are not so many ifs in the world, there is only one ending for Jiang Mo today, and that is death!

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Meng took a deep breath, slammed his feet on the ground, and when his body rushed out, his fists were already aimed directly at Jiang Mo's head.

It is foreseeable that if this punch hits Jiang Mo's head, even if Jiang Mo has a strong hole card, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape death.

Jiang Mo was no longer able to mobilize Yuan Force to resist this punch.

On his left hand, there was a flash of light in the Zichen ring, and the big yellow cat sighed and said, "It seems that the immortal is going to make a move again." ”

The big yellow cat knows how to teleport, and it can indeed take Jiang Mo to escape from this mortal situation.

But every time the spatial teleportation technique is used, the power consumed is too huge, and the big yellow cat is unwilling to use this technique unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Huh?"

However, just as the big yellow cat's furry paws were raised, there was a sudden snort.

Outside the cave, there were two wind-breaking sounds, which came quickly, and the strong wind pressure made the surroundings faintly like muffled thunder rolling.

"Who is it?" said the two black-robed monks at the exit of the cave.

"Poof, poof!"

These two black-robed monks were both Martial Emperor monks at the peak of the Nine Stars, but at this moment, they were like paper paste, only to hear two muffled sounds, and the two of them fell to the ground like dead dogs, and their breath completely dissipated.

"If the young master is injured, I will ask you to be buried with you!"

A cold shout came, and in the next moment, a vague shadow flashed into the cave at a dazzling speed.

Wu Meng still maintained the posture of punching out, and he didn't have time to retract it.

The shadow finally became clearer, and I saw her white palm slightly raised, and there was an ice blue light flickering, condensing an ice shield.

Seeing this scene, Wu Meng was shocked in his heart, he didn't know that the two black-robed monks at the exit of the cave mansion had all been killed.

He snorted, "You dare to take care of the affairs of this sect, get out!"

That Qianying only raised his hand to resist, and did not exude his own cultivation, so Wu Meng shouted loudly.

Soon, he sensed that something was wrong, because with the punch he thrown, it seemed that the flow of vitality in the meridians was sluggish, and the situation was as if it was frozen and extremely stiff.

The cold air emitted by the girl's ice shield was so terrifying that it quickly spread to Wu Meng's arm, and in the blink of an eye, the top of his right fist was covered with a little frost.

Seeing this scene, Wu Meng's heart was shocked, no matter how he urged his vitality, his right arm seemed to be petrified, and he didn't listen to the call at all.

"How can this be?" The horror in Wu Meng's heart was even worse, he gritted his teeth, his hand rose and fell, and his right arm was directly cut off by him, which stopped the cold air that spread upward.

After retreating to the side, the coolness in Wu Meng's heart was a little worse than the cold air coming from his arm.

The strength of this girl turned out to be terrifying, so that Wu Meng, who was a seven-star martial sect, could not give birth to any strength to resist.

The cold shout fell into Jiang Mo's heart, making the black-clothed young man, who had always been calm and would not panic in the slightest even if he faced a mortal situation, at this moment, his body actually trembled slightly.

How familiar that voice was, even the shouting with anger sounded so kind to Jiang Mo.

At this moment, the girl turned her back to Jiang Mo, but he could still see who the owner of this shadow belonged to.

The tip of Jiang Mo's nose was sour, looking at the girl he hadn't seen for several years, and he didn't speak for a long time.

After a few breaths, Jiang Mo took a deep breath and whispered softly with a gentle look in his eyes.

"Ling'er. ”

(End of chapter)