Chapter Eighty-Three: "Hmph, Xiao Mo, don't be too happy!"

Urging the internal strength, the dark mist lingered on his face, Wang Zhongming's miserable face gradually polished a little, and the hideous color in his eyes gradually became richer.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth, and the golden-red giant wings behind him flashed in an instant, and slowly fell down opposite Wang Zhongming, and his deep eyes flashed with a mocking light.

I don't know if Wang Zhongming is unlucky.

Just when the Phoenix Flame was being refined, the black giant peng in the dantian also devoured a trace of Phoenix Flame, and the originally pitch-black body turned into a golden red, and the hair was even brighter, vaguely exuding a momentum that looked down on the world!

What made Xiao Mo even happier was that probably because of Jupeng, the Phoenix Flame that was originally completely devoured by Xiao Mo could be peeled off, and the golden-red flame was the pure Phoenix Flame.

As the king of birds, the ancient inheritance of the demon beast, the phoenix absorbs the full righteousness between heaven and earth, and the flame of the phoenix that comes out of the body is naturally the pure flame between heaven and earth, but it is just enough to restrain the power of Wang Zhongming's resentful soul.

What's more, Wang Zhongming's exercises are clearly the left way of the side door, with the help of mortal resentful souls, he can barely spy on a little of the power of extreme yin.

The sea of spirit slowly rotated, and between the golden ripples swirling, the pitch-black light was melted and merged into the calm sea of spirit. The smile on the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth was even stronger, if Wang Zhongming knew about his main soul, not only did it not hurt Xiao Mo, but it helped Xiao Mo's spiritual sea, I don't know what kind of wonderful expression it would be!

"Huh?"

Xiao Mo suddenly let out a soft sigh, and the aura of the three Ling Yue, who were originally sluggish, actually rose again, but their faces were even paler, and their vitality was much reduced.

The immortal body, is it actually burning vitality?

A flash of anger flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, Wang Zhongming's technique was simply too ruthless, I am afraid that he had already killed countless innocent mortals in order to cultivate this technique.

"Up!"

Wang Zhongming's eyes flashed with a rich and fierce light, in the dark and deep eyes of Ling Yue and the others, the blood-red light suddenly brightened, the cold and cold light slowly flickered in the palm of his hand, the bone-chilling yin wind spun rapidly, and the sharp and ugly cry of resentful souls roared in his ears, and the originally torn dark clouds actually condensed again.

A flash of surprise flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and the pitch-black light gradually wrapped the bodies of the three people, and the violent aura burst out, and with Wang Zhongming's muttering voice, the three blurred figures slowly gathered together, and the surging black mist couldn't see what was going on inside, only the endless cold wind couldn't stop whistling.

"Melt!"

With Wang Zhongming's loud shout, spells began to appear around the three of them, slowly condensing up, and behind Wang Zhongming, a huge skull could be faintly seen.

The solemnity instantly climbed up to Xiao Mo's face, his figure flashed, and he retreated dozens of steps, his originally deep and dark eyes turned blue in an instant, and the quantum computer was also running rapidly.

According to the analysis of the quantum computer, although the aura of the strange black shadow fused together has not changed much, its power is constantly exponentiating, and its vitality is also multiplied and decreased.

It seems that this Wang Zhongming is going to fight hard!

"Xiao Mo, today is your end!"

Wang Zhongming smiled fiercely, but the movements in his hands did not stop for half a minute, the pitch-black light quickly gathered in the palm of his hand, shuttling, and the pitch-black mist continued to pour out from his heavenly spirit cover, and the huge skull behind him was also more and more condensed.

"There is such a pure trace of extreme yin power!"

The quantum computer analyzed from the huge skull, and with the continuous influx of Wang Zhongming's black qi, there was actually a trace of extreme yin power in the skull at this time, and most of the power in Wang Zhongming's body was consumed.

"It can't go on like this!"

As soon as the light on the soles of Xiao Mo's feet flashed, the whole person flew up, if Wang Zhongming was allowed to condense the skull, I am afraid that even if it was him, it would take a lot of effort and even a lot of energy.

"Haha, it's too late!"

Wang Zhongming laughed loudly, his sleeve robe waved suddenly, and the skull rushed straight towards the black shadow, the pitch-black mist surged rapidly, the cold wind howled, and the hissing sound in the black fog could be faintly heard.

"Bang!"

The black mist suddenly burst open, and a figure who had never been able to see his face clearly appeared in front of Xiao Mo, the whole person seemed to be wrapped in black mist, and the blurred face could not be seen at all, only a pair of eyes that flashed blood, like two candles in a cold night.

The cold breath rose to the sky, and the spiritual power probed away, and it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the true strength of that figure could not be felt at all!

The blue light under Xiao Mo's eyes suddenly brightened, but he still couldn't see the strength of the figure clearly, and in surprise, the whole person quickly retreated, and the quantum computer operated rapidly to analyze the strength of the figure.

"Die, Xiao Mo!"

Wang Zhongming looked at Xiao Mo's retreating appearance, ecstatic, his eyes flashed with crazy light, and he laughed loudly.

As if sensing Wang Zhongming's thoughts, the figure stretched out his hands like lightning, and the violent and cold aura surged out in an instant, and a long sword flashing with a strange dark purple light appeared in the figure's hand, and the pitch-black light flashed away, and the long sword actually lit up with a dazzling light!

Xiao Mo's face changed in an instant, this aura turned out to be a low-grade artifact!

Where do you dare to be half a point lazy, the golden-red giant wings appeared, and the rapid vibration took Xiao Mo to jump into the void, and the storage ring flashed slightly, and the red long sword appeared in Xiao Mo's hand, the three-foot sword body, the water-like veins, and the sharp fiery aura slowly spread.

The light in the palm of the palm gathered, and all the lines of the sword body were lit up along the hilt, and the whirling spiritual energy whirlwind gathered towards the Chixiao Sword, and the fierce and fierce energy also spread out in an instant.

"Drink!"

Xiao Mo suddenly let out a low shout, and the Chixiao Sword wrapped in golden-red light suddenly ignited a blazing flame, and the flames danced briskly, and the blazing breath mixed with the howling wind rushed into the sky, and the dazzling sword light gathered at the blade.

"Big Dipper Remnant Star Sword!"

Xiao Mo's face was solemn, and he actually made a preemptive strike, waving the long sword in his hand, and the little starlight was like a bright cold star in the night, and went straight towards the figure!

"Firefly Light!"

Wang Zhongming shouted violently, and the figure suddenly jumped up, the blood-colored light in the dark eyes suddenly flourished, and the cold and bone-chilling wind also swept up, and the dark purple long sword suddenly lit up with a pitch-black light, and there were vaguely skulls flashing on the long sword.

The cries of countless resentful souls were like endless rolling thunder, constantly pouring into Xiao Mo's ears, trying to invade Xiao Mo's spiritual sea.

"Broken!"

Xiao Mo let out a loud shout, and a circle of imperceptible ripples in the void flashed away, and the sea of spirit suddenly surged, setting off a huge golden wave.

The long swords collided violently in the void, and the crimson light and the dark purple light intertwined in the void, and the violent aura suddenly dispersed, and the cold and violent aura collided violently with the blazing domineering light.

"Boom, boom!"

A blue light flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and he whispered.

"Boom!"

The figure's head suddenly burst open, and the pitch-black light spread out in an instant, and the strange thing was that the figure's head burst open without the slightest trace of blood, only an endless cold black mist.

Seeing this, Wang Zhongming's face was instantly difficult to see, and Xiao Mo's face also flashed with surprise.

Unexpectedly, the spirit thorn had no effect on this figure, and immediately made a decision, the crimson long sword trembled suddenly, and the sword body trembled at a lightning speed, and dozens of sword shadows flashed out with trembling.

The sword shadow with a blazing aura completely enveloped the gushing black mist almost instantly!

If he didn't guess wrong, these are the so-called main souls, as long as these are destroyed, then this figure will be gone!

"Extinguish!"

With a low roar, the golden-red flames suddenly brightened, and countless sword shadows burned into a sphere, engulfing all the pitch-black mist, and in just a few breaths, it was completely incinerated into nothingness!

"Boom!"

As the mist dissipated, the dark purple sword also dimmed in light, and it actually shattered, turning into a dark purple rain of light, and gradually dissipated into the void.

Wang Zhongming's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his breath suddenly withered, and his body trembled suddenly, with a look of horror on his face, and his eyes were full of unbelievable light.

As soon as the red light flashed, Xiao Mo put the Chixiao Sword in front of him, the light under his eyes flickered, and he looked at Wang Zhongming coldly.

"Huh!"

To Xiao Mo's surprise, Wang Zhongming suddenly flew up and swept towards Lu Lingyue on the side.

"Oops, he must be trying to absorb Ling Yue's Yuan Yin, quick, stop him!"

The sudden change made Wang Yan's face change suddenly, Tang Cheng and Su Yang's faces changed instantly when they heard this, and Huo Ran stepped forward and blocked in front of Lu Lingyue.

"Look for death!"

Wang Zhongming snorted coldly, and the pitch-black light suddenly emanated from all around him, and the pitch-black long sword went straight towards the chest of the two!

"Obsessed idiot!"

A golden-red light suddenly flashed in the void, and Xiao Mo's voice slowly came.

"Boom!"

The blazing breath suddenly burst out, Wang Zhongming's eyes were suddenly horrified, the long sword didn't have time to retract at all, and the whole person was directly blasted away by that fierce energy!