Boom, boom, boom......

The sound of breaking wind came from all around.

I saw King Yin Wu and the others, scattered and scattered, descending at the place of this exit, and surrounded Jiang Mo and Yetong to death.

"Boy, do you remember this king?" The Yin Martial King stared at Jiang Mo, and a pair of eyes burned with angry flames.

"It's you!"

Jiang Mo looked at Yin Wu King and the others, his eyes condensed slightly.

The other party has a ghost clan whose strength has reached the fifth rank of the puppet emperor, and it is a little more troublesome.

As for the ghost clans that the Yin Martial King sent from Tiger Cliff Pass, Jiang Mo didn't take it seriously.

"The strength of that ghost clan seems to be very strong. Yetong stood beside Jiang Mo, his breath surging, and there was a hint of nervousness in his voice.

"These little trash fish can't stop our way. Jiang Mo opened his mouth and comforted.

"It's not a small tone. There is no wind in the clouds, you break this boy's hands and feet, and this king wants to make him taste the pain before he dies. Yin Martial King said through gritted teeth.

At the beginning, he participated in sniping Jiang Mo, but Jiang Mo seized the opportunity and almost killed him.

If it weren't for his father, the Ghost Emperor once gave him a scroll of decrees to get him out, maybe the current Yin Martial King would have returned to the Western Heavens.

As soon as he thought of this, the Yin Martial King could not find the surging killing intent in his heart.

"King Yin Wu rest assured, although this kid has broken through to the Fourth Rank Puppet Emperor, he is far from being my opponent. "Yin Wufeng has been fighting with the Terran monks all year round, and he is a strong man with a great reputation on the side of the Yellow Spring Realm.

For Jiang Mo, a monk who had just stepped into the four-turn pseudo-emperor realm, Yin Wufeng was naturally not afraid of anything.

"Yin Ji, you and I will shoot together to capture that cold beauty. With her appearance, she can be compared with many celebrities in my ghost clan. ”

"When the king gets tired of playing with her, he can give this person to you. The Yin Martial King stared at Yetong's delicate body, and said with a somewhat fiery gaze.

"Okay, with the words of the Yin Martial King, the last general will definitely capture her!"

Yin Ji is also extremely coveted for Yetong's appearance.

Although when the time comes, he can only enjoy the rest of the Yin Martial King, which also makes Yin Ji extremely yearning.

"Are you sure to deal with these two guys?" Jiang Mo asked in Yetong's ear.

He could take action to deal with Yin Wufeng, but he couldn't spare his energy to deal with Yin Wu King and Yin Ji.

"I can handle the two of them, you don't have to worry about me. Yetong nodded slightly, her jade feet lightly touched the ground, and the monstrous purple vitality gushed out from her delicate body, and finally turned into a huge eight-winged purple butterfly.

The eight-winged purple butterfly is a wild beast that has completely disappeared in the Middle Ages.

In the Middle Ages, it was ranked very high and could fight across ranks.

Jiang Mo didn't expect that Yetong would actually master such a powerful beast as the eight-winged purple butterfly.

"Whoa---

Yetong's delicate body trembled, and the eight-winged purple butterfly shrouded in the void, and the eight sharp purple wings were even more terrifying than the blade, and everywhere they passed, the space was shattered away.

"This woman's strength is very strong, Yin Martial King be careful!"

Yin Ji's complexion changed, and a palm slammed out, blasting towards Yetong.

At the same time, the Yin Martial King also made a move, and the two joined forces to surround Yetong.

Ye Tongjiao shouted, and the strong vitality continued to bombard out, and the Yin Martial King and Yin Ji couldn't help her at all.

Seeing that Yetong was able to deal with the two, Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and his gaze turned to Yin Wufeng.

The other party has the aura of the Five-Turn Pseudo-Emperor Realm, and Jiang Mo feels that his strength, even among the Five-Turn Pseudo-Emperor, is quite top-notch.

Therefore, Jiang Mo did not dare to be careless.

"Boy, if you offend our Yin Martial King, I can only say that your luck is too bad!" Yin Wufeng smiled coldly, and his figure suddenly rushed out, like a touch of lightning, fast to the extreme.

Jiang Mo took a deep breath and raised his hand to blast out a huge golden palm print, which slammed into Yin Wufeng fiercely.

Boom, click!

However, Yin Wufeng's body did not pause at all, and directly smashed the golden palm print.

"What a strong physical force. Jiang Mo sighed.

"Qinglian Sword Codex!"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Mo pulled out the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and with a low roar, one after another brilliant sword lights, like a waterfall, slashed towards Yin Wufeng.

The sword light shattered the space, causing spatial folds to appear there.

Yin Wufeng's face changed slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Unexpectedly, your kid's swordsmanship is very good!

After speaking, Yin Wufeng's right hand rotated slightly, and he saw a black giant fist emerge out of thin air.

The black giant fist smashed into the monstrous sword light phantom with the power of destroying the mountain.

Click, click......

In an instant, the sword light in the sky was shattered.

Occasionally, some sword intent appeared around Yin Wufeng's body, and it was also easily shattered by him.

The power of the Five Turns Pseudo-Emperor Realm is undoubtedly revealed!

"Boy, you still don't have to resist stubbornly! if you admit defeat early, maybe the Yin Martial King can still give you a good one. Yin Wufeng laughed.

He didn't take Jiang Mo in his eyes at all.

In Yin Wufeng's opinion, those attacks just now may be Jiang Mo's strongest means.

"Are you so confident?" Jiang Mo moved the corners of his lips and sneered lightly.

"Otherwise, do you think that with your strength, you can still escape from the hands of the general?"

Yin Wufeng's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he said calmly: "Just now, it was just a warm-up, and the good show is still to come." ”

As soon as the words fell, two huge blood wings suddenly shot out from behind Yin Wufeng, and at the same time, the blood vessels on his forehead bulged, like a humanoid monster.

"Defeat me!"

Yin Wufeng's blood wings slammed out, rolling up a fierce Gangfeng, and in his right hand, a golden war knife appeared, facing the sky above Jiang Mo's head, and slashed it fiercely.

The space seemed to be about to shatter, Jiang Mo took a deep breath, and the Yuan Force in the dantian qi sea was also boiling at this moment.

"One Sword Leveling Immortal!"

Jiang Mo shouted softly, and the endless yuan power poured into the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and immediately, he slashed down with a sword, and directly collided with Yin Wufeng's fierce blow.

Thundered!

In an instant, a deafening metal shockwave centered on the place where the sword collided, spreading wildly in all directions.

The soil on the ground was rolled up layer by layer, and the surrounding boulders were shaken into powder by the invisible energy.

Those towering ancient trees that have stood for I don't know how many years have burst away one by one.

Such a terrifying shock wave, even if the third-turn pseudo-emperor was involved, he would be seriously injured on the spot!

"This kid even hides such a strong trick!"

"It seems that I can't continue to consume with him. ”

Finding that Jiang Mo had blocked his full blow, Yin Wufeng's eyes froze, and he said coldly.

(End of chapter)