Frost Crow, a second-level monster, is only equivalent to the foundation building period of a human cultivator, and it is not worth mentioning for the existence of Demon Mo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, tens of thousands of frost ravens filled the entire sky, covering the sky and the sun, and shrouding the demon silence on the ground.

And then, madness.

The Frost Raven lost his mind like those Angry Birds, and in desperation, he slammed headlong into the demon and slammed into the demon silent.

Of course, it is often more than ten zhang away, and with a finger of one hand, a silver ray slashes through the crazy frost crow and cuts it in half.

It's just that dozens, hundreds, thousands of frost crows continue to crash one after another...... Even Demon Mo was occasionally negligent, and was broken through the defense line by a certain frost crow and hit his body directly.

A strong cold precipitation was enough to freeze the cultivators of the fifth level of the foundation building period.

However, for Demon Mo, just the slight vibration of the body, and the slight acceleration of the operation of the true element in the body, can completely dissolve the cold qi turned by a frost crow.

Tong Ming shook his head.

He successfully used rhetoric, chatting, and rambling, which made Youmo confused and stunned, so that it took a long time.

Finally, those people from Shen Gongbao rushed over.

As Tong Ming wished, when they saw Demon Mo, they couldn't take care of Tong Ming, and immediately besieged him.

"It's all about doing whatever it takes, losing both sides. ”

Tong Ming avoided a pile of rocks in the distance, observing the Frost Crow vs. Demon Mo, and he assessed: "The people of the Phantom Beast Sect completely ignore the nature and characteristics of the Frost Crow, and must have administered some kind of forcibly evolved elixir. On the one hand, it increases the attack power of the Frost Aura, and on the other hand, it makes the Frost Raven attack like an Angry Bird. ”

"Alas, it's crazy. Tong Ming suspected that this was Shen Gongbao's idea again: "Don't kill Demon Mo with one blow, but use a very large amount to consume Demon Mo as much as possible and trap Demon Mo." In the end, Demon Mo's true yuan was exhausted and unable to cast spells, that is, Demon Mo's death time had arrived. ”

Keep fighting.

On the ground, more than 100 Yin corpses quietly came, and after Bloody Night was killed by Tong Ming, the gray face and gray cloth looked like a clean Yin corpse, and this guy became the leader of the rest of the Yin Corpse Cave.

He commanded only a dozen or so subordinates to drive the Yin corpse in a circle more than thirty zhang away from Demon Mo.

Then, all explode.

Obviously, he knew that these corpse generals, corpse kings, even the only few of them were the most powerful Yin corpses: Corpse Venerable, in front of a super master like Youmo, if they fought against each other, they couldn't make a move, so he planned to find his own way.

After all the Yin corpses exploded, a stream of gloomy and miserable corpse qi permeated out, and it was immediately condensed and guided by the Yin Corpse Cave's magic, along the ground, silently surrounding the demon and covering the past.

Every breath, you have to face the siege of hundreds of frost crows, you Mo is indifferent, her hands are dancing, spells are frequent, silver rays are flickering, and those frost crows fall one after another as if it were raining.

Of course, he glanced down and noticed the thick corpse aura that permeated the ground like a stream, but he didn't make any moves.

He let the corpse qi approach him, and then went up, spreading his feet along his calves and thighs, until his whole body was wrapped and covered.

Misty gray, like a large gray pocket, the demon is completely packed.

Demon Mo stopped casting.

The people of the Phantom Beast Sect also manipulated the Frost Raven to stop the attack.

The guys with gray faces and gray cloth clothes, and the disciples of those Yin Corpse Caves were also exhausted from the violent spell casting in a short period of time, and the true yuan was almost exhausted, so they also stopped casting spells and watched breathlessly one by one.

Tong Ming still shook his head.

He didn't believe that just like that, he could get rid of Youmo.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, it suddenly exploded.

A majestic and fierce power was scattered and vibrated around the demon silence, and the silver light was incomparably bright and dazzling for a moment, and even the sun was slightly inferior to it......

All the frost crows, most of the Phantom Beast Sect disciples who were controlled by casting spells at the far end, and the only twenty or so Yin Corpse Cave disciples, in an instant, were shocked and burst into a cloud of blood mist by the violent power shock, and the qi and blood immediately dissipated and shattered into countless particles by the silver light.

Be quiet.

Knowing the power of Demon Mo, Tong Ming, who hid in the extreme distance at the beginning and watched from afar, escaped underground and exerted his magic defense with all his strength for the first time.

So, fortunately, he was safe and sound.

The surviving disciples of the Phantom Beast Sect were either slightly or seriously injured, and they were all terrified.

The guy with a gray face and gray cloth clothes, his legs were swept by the silver rays, and immediately dissolved, at this moment, miserable, he only had the upper half of his body left, and he endured great pain, and quickly took out the hemostatic pill in the mustard seed bag and smeared the wound.

Barely handled, it still didn't work, he was too seriously injured, and his life was short.

However, he hurriedly crawled towards Tong Ming.

After receiving Shen Gongbao's message, he led everyone in the Yin Corpse Cave to rush over, and at that time he noticed that Tong Ming was hiding from a distance to observe the battle situation. At this moment, he crawled towards Tong Ming without hesitation, as if he had something urgent to tell Tong Ming, at least before he died.

The other end.

More than a dozen cultivators, extremely fast, flew away.

The leader is the Liu family, who is over seventy years old, with a wrinkled old face and prominent buck teeth, which is very ugly, and he has turned into a five-fold cultivation in the Xuan Period, and as the deputy hall master of Wuqing Hall, he has a prestige.

With a wave of her hand, she motioned for the rest of her men to stop.

Then she approached Youmo alone, stared, observed, and asked, "Are you okay, Lord Youmo?"

The originally thin figure seemed to be even thinner, the originally pale face seemed to be even paler, only the silver white in the eyes still looked weird, bewitching, sluggish.

He was indifferent to Liu's questioning, and even the surface of his body was still gloomy gray corpse.

Obviously, although he suddenly burst out to defeat the enemy, and in an instant, completely cleared the large number of frost crows besieging him, as well as the corpse qi that enveloped and surrounded him, he was still obviously affected by the residual corpse qi, and it seemed that he had not completely returned to normal.

"That's good. ”

Liu Shi came out of a sentence without a head, and then made a move, five fingers into claws, and directly grabbed Demon Mo's chest.

The true yuan in her body surged, and in an instant, she turned all her cultivation into all her power, and blessed it all with the hand that grabbed Demon Mo.

With a snort, as if a piece of paper had been scratched, Liu inserted it with one hand and inserted it into Youmo's chest.

Extremely stunned.

Amazed.

Unbelievable.

When all the people present saw this scene, they seemed to freeze in an instant, shocked and speechless.

The deputy hall master of Wuqing Hall, Liu, actually inserted a hand into the chest of Wuqing Hall's hall master, Demon Mo, and then pulled it out suddenly.

Suddenly, the bloody five fingers clenched a beating heart.

Stuff a handful into your mouth and chew on it.

"Liu Yuan, the lore hall, was dismantled with eight pieces of cooking and eating meat...... Youmo, don't tell me, you didn't do it. While chewing on Youmo's heart, Liu stared at the slowly falling Youmo, and she howled bitterly: "I am avenging my son." ”

Before, the more than ten Wuqing Hall disciples who were ordered to stop looked at each other, their faces like ashes.

Dozens of cultivators from Shen Gongbao's side who came after him walked over slowly, excited one by one.

The death of Demon Mo is great news.

However, Tong Ming whispered to himself: "No, that demon is fake. ”