The space in front of him changed for a while, the ice and snow storm filled the alley, the nearby houses collapsed one after another, slamming in, these zombie skeletons that hindered human use were also instantly involved, Bei Hongtuan took a few steps back, a cruel smile flashed on his face, and continued to cast spiritual magic.

In front of Mo Xing, there was a death knight who was three meters tall, riding a white bone horse, and holding a spear, his eyes flashed with a fiery red glow, which was very terrifying, as if he had a spiritual intelligence, holding a spear, and stabbing violently.

With a stroke of the ink star dagger, the blood of his whole body gushed out like a fountain, he looked indifferent, and he didn't care at all, once this blood-colored dagger touched his own blood, it was like crazy, and the amplification effect was even more terrifying than that of the "King's Secret Technique".

Moxing's combat power soared one after another, and his strength reached a terrifying level.

But this blow still made Mo Xing retreat dozens of meters, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body was as uncomfortable as if it had been torn apart.

It's just that Mo Xing cultivated the "Disguise Jue", and the bones of his whole body were extremely strong, although he was embarrassed for a while, his bones were still intact, and his body could recover in just a short time.

"I'm in trouble, I don't think you can help you in the battle, just retreat away and give me a hand. Mo Xing frowned, the other party must still have hole cards, at this time, whether it is the death knight or the Beihong group himself, Li Yan'er, who is a five-star spiritual magician, can't help, and may distract himself.

In this battle, you have to fight hard.

Mo Xing's body was wounded in no less than ten places, and there were bursts of blood light, he waved the dagger, and the blood-colored light in the dagger was rich and terrifying, and the amount of strength began to increase greatly for a while.

"The blood will run out. Li Yan'er didn't know that Mo Xing was desperate, although she was worried, she couldn't do much, so she had to retreat slightly, a hundred meters away from the battlefield, and retreated into the corner of the alley.

After several attacks in a row, the death knight's spear symbolized ruthlessness, and Mo Xing was repelled again and again, but with the increase in strength, he felt that the strength between the two was pulling in.

"Die, Deathlight. Bei Hongtuan's hideous face suddenly expanded, and he smiled wildly, as if Mo Xing would be killed by him in the next moment.

Mo Xing's face was cold, and his speed suddenly increased, and his strength even surpassed that of the Death Knight.

At this moment, the two of them exchanged blows, the blood-colored dagger was bloody, Mo Xing's blood was almost sucked dry, he rushed forward, and actually crossed the defense line of the death knight, and the dagger turned into a blood-colored streamer and rushed towards the Beihong regiment.

At this time, the light of death also emitted, becoming a red death ray, rushing towards the ink star.

The battle seemed to be about to separate at this moment, Li Yan'er's pupils contracted, and she was a little incredulous.

Mo Xing, this guy, is going to die?

"Let's go. Mo Xing rushed forward was just a phantom, and his real body had already flown backwards, he grabbed Li Yan'er, took off into the air, and performed "Flying on the Moon" and disappeared into this area.

"It's not that I'm not sure, but someone is coming, and we're waiting to see what happens. Mo Xing said one more word, and his figure flickered a few times, and he came to a small street.

He was drenched in blood, and looked extremely hideous, but his face was flat, as if he was intact and uninjured.

"What's going on?" Li Yan'er asked a little anxiously.

"It's a seven-star powerhouse, I don't know who Lu Dao is. Mo Xing frowned: "You go back first, I can't help." ”

Li Yan'er really couldn't help, she was too scared, in the battle just now, Mo Xing was a little disappointed in her, once she might be injured, her choice was to retreat immediately.

It is difficult to become a strong person with such a mentality, maybe this Li Yan'er is more suitable for a calmer life!

Li Yan'er's face was a little gloomy, but she still nodded, and instructed: "Be careful, don't mess around." ”

Mo Xing nodded, dodged away, and an elixir appeared in his hand.

Generally, medium-grade pills are not too expensive, and they can be bought for a few hundred gold coins, but high-grade pills require thousands or even tens of thousands of gold coins.

Mo Xing's pill was a healing pill to restore his injuries, and he swallowed it in his stomach and felt a little better.

Bei Hongtuan wanted to chase after him, but he suddenly felt a powerful momentum swooping in, which made him feel slightly shocked in his heart, and standing in front of him was a black and thin young man, wearing a cloth shirt, looking ordinary, but that cold face had a bit of a poking and forcing taste.

This young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he walked alone, and he did not know what kind of person he was.

It's just that this young man's strength has reached the level of a seven-star spiritual magician, and he looks very powerful.

"Someone violates the law and performs such a forbidden spiritual method in the city, I walk in Siyang City, and when I encounter such thieves, I naturally want to kill them, so as to purify these rotten creatures. The young man snorted coldly, swept away coldly, and looked at the Beihong group.

Bei Hongtuan's face was a little ugly, although the young man did not speak, the hostility he could show was clear at a glance, and this battle was unavoidable.

The young man waved his hand, and a red streamer appeared in front of him, which was a superb spiritual weapon.

This brick-like spiritual weapon was almost unstoppable, sharp and terrifying, and the death knight wanted to rush to resist, but unfortunately it was knocked away after a little contact with this young man's spiritual weapon.

"It's so strong. Bei Hongtuan instantly understood that the other party had the best spiritual weapon, and he was not an opponent, but he was furious in his heart, and he chased and killed Mo Xing, and he could wipe out the other party at his sight, but there was a young man who had a trouble, and his strength was far stronger than himself.

The boy is a student at the Black Moon Academy, the higher education institution of the Black Side.

This Black Moon Academy is the only institution of higher learning in the Black Country, and the student admission requirement is a three-star psychic and must not be more than sixteen years old.

After several battles in a row, the Beihong regiment was forced to retreat step by step, miserable, he was extremely angry, even if he was wearing a medium-grade spiritual weapon casting suit, he was not the opponent of the other party.

And his own superb spiritual weapon, which can summon a death creature equal to his own strength, this death knight is still not the opponent of this young man, he has almost no way, and his hole cards are exhausted.

"Die. The young man burst into a shout, and this superb spiritual weapon crashed into it quickly, directly slapping the Beihong group to the top of the alley.

Killed the Beihong Regiment, this death knight, and gradually turned into a black gas, entering the ring of the Beihong Regiment, and the aura around him was extremely dark, as if the end had come.

The young man sneered, and was about to accept the evil things on Bei Hongtuan's body, but at this moment, he secretly said something bad in his heart, and a ray of sword light shot out from behind him.

The young man turned over and flew into the air, he stepped again and again, and with the help of mid-air, he instantly hid ten meters in the air.

"No, it's a trick. The young man looked indifferent, a twelve- or thirteen-year-old black-haired boy, carrying a sword, rushed towards the Beihong Tuan, he used the sword light in his hand again and again, as if a thousand-armed Guanyin, the body of the Beihong Tuan was torn apart, that set of spiritual armor, and a black ring, he waved his sleeves and put it into his ring.

Mo Xing turned his head, smiled strangely at the young man in the sky, turned around and left, he performed "Flying on the Moon", the speed was terrifying.

"Damn it, the snake of the land. The young man snorted coldly, got up and was about to catch up, but unfortunately Mo Xing had already left a back move, he held a red bead in his hand, and threw it on the spot, the ground was entangled in smoke, and Mo Xing landed on the side of the path, the cat was waisted, a few jumps, I don't know where to go.

"What a cunning earth snake, this natives of Siyang City are really hateful, but what kind of strength that person is, I can't see it at all, just like an ordinary person with no spiritual power fluctuations!" the young man frowned.

In fact, he didn't care, it was just a few spiritual weapons on a native.

The best spiritual weapon, he has two pieces on his body, both attack and defense, and the black ring should also be the best spiritual weapon, but the effect is not very good, just a very ordinary grade.

Mo Xing took off his light armor and put on a robe, covering his face, and the wounds on his body that had not yet recovered were gradually healing.

The medium-grade elixir healing pill quickly recovered his injuries

Four Seas Auction House.

In a separate secret room, Mo Xing and the elven girl Lu Yi'er sat staring at each other.

"Is that Xiao Yue dead?" Mo Xing's first sentence made Lu Yi'er go crazy.

"What do you say, if you dare to do something to Xiao Yue, don't blame me for turning my face directly. ”

"Where's she?" Moxing asked.

"In the yard where I lived yesterday. Lu Yier replied.

"Huh?" Mo Xing frowned, this damn stupid elven girl, she is simply mentally retarded, is the elves so stupid?

However, Mo Xing's face did not move, and he nodded: "Do you have a top-grade spiritual weapon here?"

"I can't give you the best spiritual weapons on my body for the time being, and now the value of the best spiritual weapons, each of which is no less than more than 50,000 gold coins, we said it yesterday. ”

"Not counting you, if there is still one, I urgently need it. Mo Xing waved his hand, and the black ring appeared on the table: "We are trading now, 50,000 start-up capital is not of much help to me, I need some top-grade spiritual weapons, or top-grade spiritual weapons, if there is a high-grade spiritual weapon suit, I can use this ring to trade with you."

This black ring is the best spiritual weapon, called the Black Ring of the Underworld, only people with dark energy talent can use it, it can transform dark spiritual power into dark summoning spell, can summon necromantic creatures, the strongest point of this supreme spiritual weapon, is to cast a forbidden summoning method, consume life, summon a necromantic creature equal to their own strength.

But this thing is useless to Mo Xing, and a few people on Mo Xing's side don't say whether they have the talent of the dark system. said that the price of this thing was too high, and he was unwilling to use it for those people.

"Good thing, dark summoning technique, if you are proficient, I am afraid it can exert a very powerful effect, where did you get this thing. Lu Yier was very curious.