I saw that Yuan Wenmo stretched out his finger and suddenly, pinched forward. Unexpectedly, a red light shot out and shot at the big bird in the shape of a flame, the big bird flapped its wings as if it had taken medicine, roared hideously, and the two wings on its body suddenly swelled to remove the light of the flame that was several feet long, and between the flapping of the wings, the scorching energy shot out, and in an instant, the black qi that surrounded it was shot down to pieces, and it could no longer cause the slightest obstacle to it.

"That's right! Sure enough, a thousand years ago, the number one master of the Yuan family, even my trick of immortalizing evil skills, I can't help you!"

The sound of the night clouds fluttering, within the black clouds, sounded. In an instant, a large black cloud disappeared, and the night cloud turned into an old demon with black Yin Tang and purple lips.

Yuan Wenmo saw the black clouds dissipate, and with a move of his hand, he summoned the flame bird back to his side, turned it into a long sword, and held it in his hand again, his gaze was extremely calm, looking at the night clouds, and said lightly: "Old dog, you are very good, you have fought with me for so long, but if you only have such a little means, then, today, it is destined to be your death." ”

"You're a dog, Yuan Wenmo, you're not so rampant, okay, I'm still serious. I'm serious, you're going to be scared to pee. ”

Yeyun sneered: "Good show, is it still to come?"

After finishing speaking, Yeyun put his hands upside down, and immediately, a black cloud, in front of him, rolled out, from this black cloud, flew out of one, fangs and claws, bloody mouth, black, with eight flowers and vines of the monster, this monster, on the top of the head, has two short horns, seems to be the appearance of a dragon, however, its body, but not at all dragon-like, rather, like an octopus in the bottom of the sea, behind, dragging a thin and pointed tail, both eyes are red, this monster, waving its claws, rushing forward, when it attacks, a strong fishy wind, so that everyone present, after smelling, have a feeling of vomiting。

"Whoa. ”

This monster, the monster screamed, just like a cat called Spring in the middle of the night, but the voice was louder than the cat called Spring, I don't know how many times.

This monster, with a strange scream, flicked its tail and pounced fiercely at Yuan Wenmo.

"Hey, you little old man, there are still such pets?"

Yuan Wenmo knew this thing, a thousand years ago, he also had such a pet, but now, he doesn't have it.

In Yuan Wenmo's laughter, he directly slapped a palm, and a bright black light flashed, beating this monster to pieces, turning it into a black cloud again, and returning to the front of the night cloud.

However, after Yuan Wenmo exploded this monster, his brows furrowed, because he knew that this monster was not so easy to deal with.

Sure enough, Yuan Wenmo had this idea. When it just rose, Yeyun sneered loudly from all directions.

"Do you think my undead spirit is so easy to deal with!"

After listening to Yeyun's sneer, Yuan Wenmo's heart sank, and he secretly thought to himself: "As I thought, this immortal demon spirit, it seems, has been trained by this little old man to the highest level: the realm of immortality. Destruction can be reborn, immortality and immortality!"

But he is Yuan Wenmo, a thousand years ago, the first master of the Yuan family, the first king of the Yuan family, the reason why he is so strong, it is because of the reputation and power of Yuan Wenmo.

This Yuan Wenmo, his mind is as solid as a rock, how could he be afraid of this mere immortal demon spirit. Once, this undead spirit, or his pet?

Yuan Wenmo knew that this undead demon spirit was difficult to deal with, and for a while, he couldn't think of a way to deal with this demon spirit, but this did not prevent him from using a strong sword light to temporarily eliminate this demon spirit.

In the sneer, Yuan Wenmo waved the long sword in his hand again and again, and the sword light that he practiced was swung out at will, shattering the immortal demon spirit, again and again.

In the end, Yuan Wen Mo simply threw the long sword in his hand into the sky, and the sword was in the air, directly turning into a giant bird in the shape of a flame, bombarding this monster.

What about Yuan Wenmo himself? The old god was there, staying aside and watching the play, thinking to himself, I can't help you, the immortal demon spirit, and you can't help me, the immortal demon spirit.

However, what Yuan Wenmo didn't expect was that in his heart, just now, when he had such an idea, suddenly, the immortal demon spirit paused slightly, and then, his head shrank back, his chest bulged, and a trace of green muscles squirmed all over it, knotted, and then, the undead demon spirit's mouth bulged, and it looked like it was about to poop, and it was ready to go for a long time, and then, it spit out a ball of spherical objects mixed with the smell of fish.

This stinking spherical object sprayed directly into the body of the Flame Bird, this lifelike Flame Bird, immediately froze, in the center of the Flame Bird, the long sword burning with flames, crumbling, as if it was about to lose control. Yuan Wenmo was shocked in his heart, raised his hand, and shot out a blood-red light, hitting the body of the Flame Bird, and finally, before the Flame Sword lost control, let the Flame Bird resume its action.

The Great Flame Bird spread its wings and soared into the air, breaking free from the shackles of the black clouds, being summoned by Yuan Wenmo and returning to his hands.

"Hahaha, Yuan Wenmo, this sword of yours must be a sixth-order divine soldier that shook the Nine Heavens thousands of years ago: the Flame Divine Sword, and now it seems that the power of your Flame Divine Sword is not very good!"

Night Cloud's white hair flew and he laughed wildly. In the laughter, the old man, with his shot, shot out a piece of black clouds, black clouds in all directions, swept the world, rolling and churning, in these black clouds, jumped out one after another undead demon spirits, they were ugly, angry, scrambling, towards Yuan Wenmo, like a fierce tiger pounced. It seems that he is going to bite him to pieces.

On Yuan Wenmo's face, he still looked light and light, and he didn't seem to be afraid of these things at all. He slowly raised his hand. Swinging the Flame Sword again and again, the superb sword skills produced a sword shadow in the sky around him.

In this space, Yuan Wenmo's flame divine sword, dancing impenetrable, these undead demon spirits that rushed over, as soon as they collided with it, they were immediately smashed by this powerful scorching sword light, and turned into black clouds again.

All of a sudden, this battlefield has become a stage for the confrontation between the two of them, the evil ghosts soared into the sky, the flames soared into the air, so lively, looking at everyone, like a drunken idiot, such a wonderful duel, it is simply a rare encounter in a hundred years, when Yuan Wenmo's flame sword, the flames appeared, flying in front of everyone's eyes, he had already killed hundreds of immortal demon spirits in a row.

At this time, the palace was densely covered with countless black clouds, and these black clouds were constantly giving birth to undead demon spirits. An hour later, Yuan Wenmo's eyes finally revealed a slightly dignified light.

In this time of black clouds. Yejia, that party finally changed from a sad look to jubilation.

On Ye Chonglou's face, a triumphant look appeared, and he said loudly: "This is Elder Yun's black clouds through the sun, the immortal demon soul. It seems that this battle has been won by our night family. ”

Opposite him, is Yuan Jian.

"Hmph. ”

Yuan Jian snorted coldly, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and Sen Han said: "That's not necessarily. However, his voice is uncertain about this unblocking. It seems that the strength of the night wind made him a little hopeless about his ancestor Yuan Wenmo, after all, the old ancestor would not be able to become fully familiar with it until three days later. This body that was taken away from it, and now the rebellion of the Yuan family has been exposed in advance. Their Yuan Jian, in desperation, could only go forward, notify the ancestors, and shoot in advance, so at this time, the faces of the Yuan family's father and son were ugly to death.

At this time, Yeyun should have made up his mind, and he wanted to consume Yuan Wenmo alive here.

This, even Ye Yi, can see it!

However, if Yuan Wenmo didn't have any big moves, he used it and directly killed Yeyun, let him summon it like this, and a steady stream of undead demon spirits would come out, and it was really possible that he would be consumed by Yeyun and die here.

Ye Yun's intention, Yuan Wenmo naturally saw it, and he sneered. I'm not going to play with this little old man.