There was a dull loud bang, and after Elder Wanyan's tall body hit the city wall, the city wall, which was about three or four zhang high and was all made of blue glazed rock, was suddenly knocked out of a huge hole, and then collapsed with a bang.

Seeing this scene, the thin old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and Elder Wanyan's Vajra physique, even in the Elders' House, was also famous, however, the white-haired young man opposite, a few wisps of strong wind that popped out casually, could make Elder Wanyan's chest collapse in a few places, which was really a bit too incredible.

The Ghost Demon King's face was even more shocked, the white-haired young man who had been in the rear and had never made a move, actually had such a strong strength!

Downstairs in the Ghost Gate, there were less than 10,000 demon clan armor soldiers left, and the confidence that had risen because of the arrival of two big men from the House of Elders also slowly sank to the bottom with Elder Wanyan being bounced away.

"Ahem......"

A moment later, the tall body crawled out of the ruins under the castle tower, and the smoke and dust were flying, and he coughed dryly and walked out.

When he looked at the white-haired young man across from him again, all the contempt in his eyes had been put away, and it was replaced by a thick and solemn color.

Jiang Mo just struck a blow casually, but it only made this Wanyan elder a little embarrassed, and it was impossible to say that he was seriously injured.

The control of this side has been handed over to the two big people from the Elders' House, and the ghost and demon king is also a lot easier, and he secretly said in his heart: "Even your Elder Wanyan is not the other party's one-in-one, so presumably the clan will not blame me for not being able to guard the ghost control of the town." ”

"Elder Chang, you and I will join forces to kill this son together!" Elder Wanyan licked his lips, and the fiery battle intent in his eyes slowly rose.

"Why not. ”

The thin old man laughed dryly, even if the other party showed good strength, before he tried his best, who would dare to say that he would be able to win?

On Jiang Mo's side, the army's heart was greatly boosted, and there were waves of cheers and roars.

The white-haired young man was still expressionless, and it was Xue Ying and Ling'er's affair that completely affected Jiang Mo's personality and made him dislike words.

Huoyun Heavy Cavalry and Shura Cavalry, at the same time to get out of the way, the white-haired young man slowly walked forward, each step was exactly the same distance, and when he was far away from the two martial arts powerhouses on the other side, he stopped.

A terrifying Yuan Force coercion, rising again and again, and the thin old man and Elder Wanyan seemed to want to interrupt Jiang Mo's momentum, and chose to strike at the same time at this time.

The two of them shouted, and Elder Wanyan took the lead in making a move, and his King Kong physique was urged to the extreme, and his whole body burst out with golden light.

I saw him punch out, and the air around him exploded, and a sharp fist slammed towards Jiang Mo's face.

The strong man of Wuzun made a move, and Huoyun rode heavily with the Shura cavalry, and retreated again.

Jiang Mo stood in place, not moving, when the golden fist roared, he slowly raised his arm, and then his five fingers clenched into a fist, and in the next moment, a pressure like a mountain suddenly enveloped Elder Wanyan down.

Rumble!

"Collapse Mountain Fist!"

Jiang Mo whispered, and his right fist suddenly burst out!

Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit!

Jiang Mo's seemingly understated punch perfectly interpreted the meaning of boxing.

The two fists touched, and the golden fist, in an instant, was full of cracks, like broken porcelain, and cracked.

Seeing this scene, Elder Wanyan's complexion changed drastically, he took a deep breath, and King Kong's physique was urged to the extreme, and his skin was covered in a dark golden color.

The thin old man also made a move at this moment, his dry ten fingers pinched the formula, chanted the formula in his mouth, and recited the words.

Immediately afterwards, a black essence light rushed towards Jiang Mo from somewhere in the void, like a touch of lightning.

It was a flying sword of an inch size, and on the body of the sword, there were dense rune seals, and under the urging of the thin old man, the rune seals burst out with bright light.

Buzzing!

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows and glanced at the black flying sword, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, this kind of side-by-side way, among the Terran cultivators, there are very few people who cultivate, and this demon clan elder actually understands this method.

As soon as the divine thought moved, the majestic divine thought power in the Mud Pill Palace was mobilized by Jiang Mo, and the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword was summoned, and it came out of its sheath with a bang, carrying the righteous qi of Haoran, and slashed towards the short black flying sword.

Since you know how to control flying swords, let me tell you what swordsmanship is.

In the distance, He Yandong and Liu Shi, as well as Wang Wentao, turned over the river and the sea in their hearts at this moment, and they were shocked.

They knew that the strength of the sect master was extremely strong, but they didn't expect that it was so strong that they could take a leisurely stroll against the two powerhouses of the Demon Clan Elders, like a fish in water.

The Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword and the black flying sword that had been sacrificed by the thin man collided together, and a piercing metallic roar came out, and the black sword turned into fragments in the sky under the gaze of everyone.

The thin old man who had something to do with the black flying sword suddenly had a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Good boy!" the thin old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took out a small blue and purple banner from the storage ring.

The thin old man stood the blue and purple banner in mid-air, and he put his hands together and chanted again.

I saw that the small banner rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was one zhang high, exuding a rich blue and purple color.

"Let you taste the power of my summoning ghost flag!"

The thin old man sneered, waved his hand and made a few knots, blending into the bruised and purple flags.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying wail, coming from the summoning flag, and it seemed that the sound of chewing that made the roots of the teeth sour could still be heard.

A blue-faced and fanged cyan giant ghost emerged from the blue and purple flag, its head had two horns, and it exuded bursts of yin energy.

Jiang Mo's complexion changed slightly, not because he was afraid of this cyan giant ghost, but because he was a little surprised that this thin old man had so many methods, which was dazzling.

Just now, after Jiang Mo broke up Elder Wanyan with a punch with a King Kong physique, he didn't attack again for a long time, and at this time, seeing the thin old man summon the cyan giant ghost, Elder Wanyan's heart was suddenly overjoyed.

He knew this cyan giant ghost better than anyone else, and it was a treasure that the House of Elders had given him after the thin old man had made great achievements.

Just a year ago, the thin old man used this cyan giant ghost to kill a three-star martial artist!

When the cyan giant ghost came towards Jiang Mo and bit him, Elder Wanyan also attacked, and all over his body, the golden light rose again and again, faintly climbing to the peak.

The two joined forces, afraid that they would not be able to kill the young man with white hair?

Elder Wanyan thought in his heart.

Jiang Mo moved, but he was heading towards Elder Wanyan, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the cyan giant ghost that came to him.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the thin old man's face.

"Hmph, I don't know how the sky is thick and I don't know how to die for a while. ”

(End of chapter)