"Is that five-flame fireball so terrifying?"

Lin Feng looked at the Scorpion King who was fleeing in a hurry, and couldn't help but have a question in his heart.

Although he didn't believe it, his eyes still fell on the battlefield.

The speed of the five-flame fireball was even a few points faster than the speed at which the Scorpion King escaped.

Seeing that he couldn't get out, the Scorpion King gritted his teeth violently, and his huge body fell directly to the ground.

I saw that he urged an ancient method, a layer of dark purple energy light curtain, gushing out of his body, forming an incomparably powerful defensive force.

That layer of energy light curtain was at least one zhang thick, even if a strong man in the middle stage of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor made a move, he would definitely not be able to blast open this layer of light curtain.

Seeing this defensive means formed, the Scorpion King couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He really didn't expect that the Terran monks that the Duke had sent him to deal with would be so tricky.

However, at the moment when the Scorpion King relaxed, the fireball intertwined with five-colored flames slammed into the light curtain.

Thundered......

In an instant, the storm that destroyed the world suddenly swept away in all directions.

The purple light curtain that the Scorpion King used the ancient method to urge, like fragile glass, only lasted for a few breaths before it slammed and turned into countless energy fragments.

At this moment, the Scorpion King was terrified.

However, in the next moment, the monstrous flames drowned the Scorpion King.

"Ah!!h

"Let me out......"

The Scorpion King was in the midst of the fire, struggling in pain to extinguish the flames.

But no matter how he struggled, the sea of fire, as if it would never be extinguished, melted all the armor on his body.

The strong energy impact had already shattered the Scorpion King's internal organs.

Even if he can get out, most of his cultivation will be abolished in the future.

"Tsk, this kid's methods are too terrible!"

"Even a ghost clan of a Nine-Star Martial Emperor can't escape the fate of the fall!"

Lin Feng looked at this scene and let out a soft snort.

He thought to himself, with his own strength, although he could defeat the Scorpion King, it was absolutely impossible to kill the other party lightly like Jiang Mo.

"Unexpectedly, even the old man is blind!"

Emperor Jiuqu twisted his beard and said in some surprise.

Five powerful flames erupted at the same time, and the Scorpion King had only one way to fall.

After he fell, all the monstrous flames dissipated, leaving only the rich ghostly aura that rolled in the sky.

"The Holy Book of the Netherworld, up!"

Jiang Mo let out a low cry in his throat.

Immediately after, the countless pure ghost qi left behind by the fall of the Scorpion King quickly converged towards Jiang Mo's body as if it had been pulled away.

In an instant, Jiang Mo's body turned into a huge black whirlpool, and those who came did not refuse, swallowing all the countless ghost qi into his body.

"This kid...... Do you want to make a mistake about yourself?"

"Cultivating ghost qi, this is not allowed by Terran cultivators!"

After seeing this scene, Rao couldn't help but jump with the concentration of the Jiuqu Emperor.

Jiang Mo's actions were too abnormal.

After dozens of breaths, the lifelong ghost qi left by the Scorpion King was devoured into Jiang Mo's body without any traces.

The "Netherworld Holy Scripture" was running, and that trace of ghost aura finally turned into countless pitch-black whirlpools, suspended around Jiang Mo.

"Now, these ghost qi vortex has reached 400,000. ”

"Even if I dissipate my Yuan Force cultivation, with these 400,000 ghost qi vortexes, my strength can be comparable to the four-star Martial Emperor of the Ghost Clan!"

Jiang Mo said with a little joy in his heart.

Two completely different forces fused into Jiang Mo's body at the same time, making his combat power far beyond ordinary people.

The "Netherworld Holy Scripture" has been cultivated to the fourth layer, and according to Jiang Mo's estimate, even if he does not use the means of destroying the bottom of the box now, he will have a certain degree of certainty and defeat the powerhouse in the middle stage of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor.

After all, cultivating the "Great Yan Heavenly Technique" and the "Netherworld Holy Scripture" at the same time, the power gained is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Whew!"

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Jiang Mo incorporated all the power leaked into his body, and a pair of golden pupils shot out a thousand golden rays, like two rounds of bright scorching sun.

"I really underestimate you! even the advanced martial arts of my Holy Clan, you have secretly learned it!"

"I'm going to bring you back today, no matter what!"

Fei Xuehou's gorgeous pretty face was already covered with frost at the moment.

Jiang Mo killed the Scorpion King in front of her, which was simply slapping her in the face.

"The premise is that you have to have that ability. ”

"Maybe you'll become my nourishment in the end. ”

Jiang Mo sneered.

Feixue Houqiao's face was frosty, she attacked Jiang Mo again, only to see that the void space fluctuated, and Jiang Mo immediately felt that the incomparably powerful sword intent enveloped his whole body.

"Sneer......"

Immediately, Jiang Mo's arm was cut by the long sword, and red blood flowed out.

"Transparent Sword?"

Jiang Mo released the power of divine thoughts, and sure enough, around his body, he saw hundreds of almost transparent long swords.

This is a set of magic weapons in Prince Kang Lian's mansion, and it just so happens that Feixue Hou knows how to do swords, so this set of flying sword magic weapons was used by her to deal with Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo didn't wait for Feixue Hou's answer, he raised the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword with an awe-inspiring expression.

If you want to compete in the way of the sword, there really isn't necessarily anyone in this great heaven who is Jiang Mo's opponent.

"Woo ......"

However, at this moment, wisps of music drifted with the wind and entered Jiang Mo's ears.

Jiang Mo's brain suddenly dizzy, and the wisps of sound, like magic sounds, rushed into his ears, disturbing his thoughts.

"What a trick! I actually have mastered this spiritual attack technique!"

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth and forcibly blocked those magic sounds outside.

Not far away, another Feixue Hou stood there prettyly, holding a jade flute, placing it on her red lips, and playing slowly.

The magic sound came from this jade flute.

Seeing these two shadows of Feixue Hou, Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

This is supposed to be a means similar to a thousand magical illusions.

Jiang Mo's eyes turned again, and about fifty zhang away, another shadow of Feixue Hou appeared, heroic and sassy, wearing a close-fitting soft armor, outlining the concave and convex delicate body.

She was holding a longbow, and on the crystal arrow, the light flowed, and it was already aimed at Jiang Mo.

Sou!

Almost without any hesitation, the crystal arrow, with the momentum of thunder, roared towards Jiang Mo.

Looking at this dangerous scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but exclaim: "This beautiful ghost clan has a lot of strength!"

This time, he really felt that Jiang Mo would not be able to get through this difficulty.

Boom, boom, boom......

In the face of Feixue Hou's endless methods, Jiang Mo grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

The figures of 'Jiang Mo' appeared out of thin air, and in an instant, this piece of heaven and earth was full of his clones.

A Thousand Phantoms!

In this way, it is perfect to deal with Feixue Hou!

(End of chapter)