"What, are you already exhausted?"

Fang Poyun saw that Zimo was covered in injuries, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"You'll know!"

Zimo wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, this was the injury he suffered when he was deliberately hit in the chest by Fang Poyun and his body hit a big tree, he also threw out the last piece of formation material at the moment when his body hit the big tree, and then completed the layout of the entire Waning Moon Meteorite Array.

If he hadn't been injured and had arranged materials everywhere, it would inevitably make Elder Mo suspicious, he didn't want to give up his efforts, he had to pretend to be a little bit, so every time he was injured, he would take the opportunity to throw out a formation material, or play a few Yuan Qi indiscriminately, which looked like the last struggle of the donkey's skills.

"Young Master, it's almost over, hurry up and go back to your father to give an errand!"

Elder Mo saw that Zimo was already seriously injured, and he was afraid that Fang Poyun would have murderous intentions, so he reminded him.

"Well, when I get you back, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

Fang Poyun saw that Zimo was already out of breath, and with a move of his hand, more than a dozen contemplation period monks behind him surrounded Zimo with him.

"I bet you're going to die here today, do you believe it or not?"

Zimo looked at the corner of Fang Poyun's mouth with a smile, but there was a hint of coldness in his smile.

"Hahaha, don't you kid still don't understand your current situation, and you still want to kill me?"

After Fang Poyun finished speaking, he looked around, and those disciples also laughed one by one.

Could this person be a cultivator and a fool? Although his cultivation was already comparable to that of an ordinary early stage spiritual infant cultivator, now that he was injured, he dared to speak out so loudly.

"I think you don't understand your situation!"

As soon as Zimo's words fell, he shot out a vitality towards his feet, and there suddenly seemed to be something strange within a radius of dozens of zhang, filled with the power of the stars and the moon.

Calmly flying upward, those people saw that this kid was about to escape, and they laughed out loud one by one and chased after Zimo.

But Zimo's figure flew to the right as soon as he flew up, and the flight route was very strange, those people didn't suspect him, thinking that this kid didn't leave quickly when he ran away, and he was so slow, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

One of the disciples saw that he had reached the place where Zimo was a foot away, but he suddenly found that something seemed to have been touched, and then dozens of silver filaments penetrated through his body, his eyes widened, and his body still maintained the posture of flying towards Zimo, but his whole body seemed to be cut by a sharp blade and shattered to the ground, which looked disgusting.

Several other disciples who were chasing after Zimo also had ugly faces, and even one of the female disciples actually lowered her head and vomited.

Fang Poyun also had a cold sweat on his face, his figure was only half a beat slower than that disciple, and he felt something unusual, so he quickly stopped his figure, so that he didn't end up like this!

He raised his head and looked at Zimo, "What kind of spell did you cast to be so vicious!" ”

"Hehe, why should I tell you, if you don't dare to come, then I'll go!"

Speaking of this, Zimo was about to leave with a swagger, and when Fang Poyun saw that this kid was really leaving, he said to a few disciples around him, "Whoever catches him will be rewarded with a peak spirit beast in the condensation period!" ”

When four of the disciples heard this, there was a trace of greed in their eyes, and they cautiously chased in the direction of Zimo, because of the lessons of the past, they did not dare to fly too fast.

When they flew to the two-meter range of Zimo, they found that there was nothing unusual, and they were relieved in their hearts, it seems that after this kid cast that strange spell, he was just pretending to be calm at the end of the strong crossbow!

The four of them no longer hesitated, took out the magic weapon and stabbed Zimo around the body, and Zimo saw a few of them stabbing around, his face showed a trace of "panic", and he was about to "escape" towards the rear, how could those people let him get his wish, the four of them were in four positions and instantly surrounded Zimo in it.

But Zimo is just waiting for them to surround him!

Shot out a burst of vitality towards the top of his head, instantly breaking a formation eye, and then the four formation eyes under the feet of the four people were triggered at the same time, this is the chain formation that Zimo learned with Bai Yunji!

The four of them only felt that many filaments were suddenly attacking them from all directions, and they took out the magic weapon and were about to resist it, but with their cultivation, how could they resist so many attacks!

The four of them, just like the one before them, were killed in an instant!

There are only seven contemplation stage disciples brought by Fang Poyun!

"You..."

Fang Poyun pointed at Zimo, his fingers trembled, and he couldn't speak, what kind of spell did this son perform, why he had never heard of it.

And Elder Mo also had an ugly face, he didn't know how this kid did it, he secretly said in his heart, wait, if the young master can't take this son, he will take action against this junior regardless of his face.

"Fang Poyun, didn't you fight very well before, but now you dare to fight with me? Hehe, I don't think you dare at all, because I have seen a lot of people like you, you have always been a bully and afraid of the hard, in front of people who are not as good as yourself, in front of people who are stronger than yourself, you can only be like a grandson, just like you now, you don't even have the courage to fight with me, if I were you, I would have gone home a long time ago to raise spirit beasts, I really didn't have the face to come out and be embarrassed! ”

Zimo seemed to have regained his talent for words in the past, and he was sarcastic to Fang Poyun, all kinds of bitter and mean words were extremely smooth, as if he had memorized it thousands of times, and Fang Poyun seemed to be only worthy of raising spirit beasts at home, and going out to the sect was an insult to the cultivation world.

When had Fang Poyun seen this kind of battle, his face was already narrow-minded, as if he had eaten a few bottles of strong poison, and he was speechless when he pointed at Zimo, so he could only "You... You.." This word is repeated all the time.

I didn't care if there was any danger anymore, so I took out the magic weapon and rushed towards Zimo.

But Fang Poyun is not stupid, on the contrary, his mind is actually extremely clear at the moment, a monk who can cultivate to the infancy stage of the spirit, there is no fool, he followed the route taken by the four disciples before, and rushed towards Zimo, in his opinion, it must be this kid who has arranged the means of attack here, which will have the effect of sneak attack, since someone has already paved the way for himself, then there will be no more danger here, after all, no one is stupid enough to be fooled all the time, he just used retrograde thinking to conclude that Zimo will not have an ambush here.

When he passed by the corpses of the four people before, a trace of discoloration appeared on Zimo's face, and this discoloration did not escape Fang Poyun's eyes, and he was even more sure that this kid used the empty city strategy, but the discoloration that Zimo appeared was not an accident, but that Fang Poyun was clever but was mistaken by cleverness, and he deliberately revealed a trace of discoloration, even Elder Mo deceived him.

When Fang Poyun flew over the bodies of the four people and rushed towards Zimo, more filaments of the power of the stars and the moon suddenly shot out from the bodies of the four of them than before, overwhelmingly towards Fang Poyun, this is Zimo's victory in the psychological game, Fang Poyun will not escape this catastrophe!

At this time, Fang Poyun's expression changed greatly, he didn't know why this kid still had an ambush here, there was no doubt, or he guessed his thoughts, he had no intention of doing what he wanted at the moment, and instantly cast a beast transformation, and a white barrier appeared around his body, which looked like the protection of the magic weapon.

But with so much star power, even if he was in the spirit infancy, it was difficult to resist, and the protection around Fang Poyun's body shattered without holding on for a few breaths, and those filaments penetrated his body, but instead of killing him, he was seriously injured.

Fang Poyun, who turned over and fell to the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, he looked at Zimo with a shocked face, what the hell is this, I didn't see him use the most powerful flying sword, these filaments alone have such great power, if it weren't for the last few filaments that he forcibly changed direction, now he is already a dead man, if it weren't for his strong body as a spiritual infant monk, plus the secret method of the sect, he would not be able to escape the end of his body being torn!

He suddenly remembered what this kid said just now, "I bet you to die here, believe it or not!" ”

The words were like a life-urging charm, hovering above his head.

At this moment, he really regarded Zimo as an opponent of the same level as himself, this person was thoughtful, ruthless and ruthless, and he was definitely not a loose cultivator, but a descendant disciple of those hidden old monsters.

Zimo saw that Fang Poyun was injured, but he would not let go of such an opportunity, a killing sword appeared in his hand, and it slashed towards Fang Poyun's head lying on the ground like lightning, if this blow fell, no matter how strong Fang Poyun's body was, he would definitely not escape death!