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"Bang" ............

The loud sound suddenly resounded from the jungle, and a wave of fairy power like a violent wind rushed open, and the dead leaves on the ground were all shattered, and the giant trees were also shaking violently, shaking off the leaves all over the sky.

And in the midst of the falling leaves in the sky, the four figures that collided with each other violently trembled, and then their bodies staggered out a little.

Wang Mo's soles rubbed the ground, his body retreated sharply, and with a fierce stomp on the ground, he barely stabilized his body, his arms trembled slightly at this time, because of the powerful force of the shock, so that he felt a faint pain..........

It seems that this battle is not so simple, under the combined attack of the three of them, but they have not been injured at all, since he cultivated immortals, this Guan Qing can really be regarded as the first person...........

However, although there was some pain all over his body, Wang Mo forcibly took Guan Qing's fierce giant sword attack before, obviously, the true strength of the sword technique of the Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect was not really understood by his four brothers...........

Although the true strength of his four brothers is not just as simple as the realm of the late stage of life, in the face of Guan Qing, a fake injured realm immortal who is expected to enter the injured door at any time, Wang Mo is obviously not sure...........

He Fang.. He Yu and the others were pale, obviously the shock force was not weaker than Wang Mo, but the two of them did not have the slightest pain and retreat, stabilized their bodies, and the three of them all looked at Guan Qing who was murderous in front of them with a vigilant face!

The cold light in Wang Mo's eyes became heavier and heavier, staring at Guan Qing in front of him, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, for some reason, when he saw the smile on the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, Guan Qing shivered inexplicably!

Although the three qi have been reunited, Wang Mo does not seem to be able to completely control the power of the three qi.

Seeing that the rough panting of He Fang and the others became more and more severe, knowing that the blow just now, He Fang and the others must have suffered a loss, Wang Mo's face was cold, revealing a ruthless color, and his eyes were even more cold.

"You have to die!" Wang Mo's voice was full of coldness, and the killing intent was overwhelming.

Wang Mo knew that his four brothers couldn't help but share the sky with this Guan Qing, and even formed a mortal enmity with the entire Heavenly Spirit Sword Sect, from the moment he killed Tu Pan Luo, he knew that if he wanted to stand in the immortal capital, he could only step on other people's corpses and climb up............

Guan Qing's eyes wrinkled, and he sneered: "It's up to you?"

A quick glance at the demon-loving bee trapped by the square wall of fire in the air, and seeing the faintly cracked wall of fire, the corners of Guan Qing's mouth raised slightly.

Immediately after that, his body moved suddenly, and the immortal seal in his hand knotted suddenly, and suddenly, the green giant sword in front of him increased again, and he glanced at Guan Qing's giant sword, Wang Mo and the three of them frowned, and then the three of them hurriedly sealed it, and in an instant, the flying swords of the three of them flashed with different lights, hovering around them.

As the three rays of light flickered again, the three swords came together to form a crystal light giant sword that was comparable in size to Guan Qing's green giant sword.

Guan Qing's eyes were stunned, and he lost his voice and said, "How can you know my Sword Sect's sword technique!"

Ignoring Guan Qing's face full of surprise, Wang Mo and the three of them suddenly shouted angrily in unison, and then the crystal light giant sword slammed into Guan Qing.

Suddenly, the wind was dancing, flying sand and stones, Guan Qing hurriedly urged his flying sword to hit the red giant sword of Wang Mo and the three of them, and suddenly, when the two giant swords collided together, all of a sudden, a wave of fairy power ripples emerged with it, and the surrounding boulders and giant trees shattered.

The trees were broken all over the sky, and they were swept away by the wind, and the whole jungle shook violently for a while.

It wasn't until the wind and sand in the sky dissipated that the figures of Wang Mo and the four of them gradually became clear.

I saw that Guan Qing had neatly coiled long hair, but at this moment it was scattered, and the green robe was also tattered at the moment, and he was sitting under the root of a broken tree with a pale face, panting from time to time.

Looking at Wang Mo and the three of them again, they were also unusually weak at this time, Wang Mo's hair was just above the earlobe, so it didn't look unkempt, although his face was pale, but a pair of deep eyes were still shining.

There were bloodshot on the corners of He Fang's mouth, at this moment He Fang felt that his head was unusually blurry, his body trembled unobediently, his palms covered with yellow calluses were even more unable to exert any strength, and his eyelids wanted to be closed from time to time.

"cough cough cough cough ....." He Yu didn't know if he was unlucky or what, the attack just now, he had already suffered a lot, who knows, when the wind blew before, a small insect impartially got into his throat, and he had to vomit for a while.............

Now that both sides are seriously injured, they all use this time to recover their strength, and Wang Mo and the three of them are praying that He Bao will come back soon............

While flying, He Bao should be responsible for the sneak attack of tens of thousands of demon beasts behind him, the wave of immortal power just now, He Bao obviously felt it, and he was worried about the safety of Wang Mo and the others, his eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle together, and the speed of his flight was gradually increasing!

Wang Mo, whose face gradually calmed down, suddenly opened his eyes, because he felt a murderous aura spreading towards him again, and sure enough, he saw that Guan Qing's body recovered much faster than Wang Mo and the others with the assistance of medicine.

Guan Qing stood up slightly, didn't say a word, and suddenly slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a silver light flashed, and a wood-colored dragon like an adult's arm flew beside him, as Guan Qing bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood mist sprayed on it, the small dragon roared suddenly, and its body instantly turned into dozens of zhang or so.

Guan Qing stretched out his hand and waved, and the dragon's eyes immediately lit up with two ghostly lights, and bursts of immortal power came out of the dragon's body, especially the scales of the dragon's body, which flashed black light from time to time.

The dragon gate opened violently, and a black light wave immediately gathered in his mouth, Wang Mo hurriedly got up to meet the enemy, who knew that the light wave did not hit Wang Mo and the others, but hit the square wall of fire in the air.

Secretly said that it was not good, Wang Mo wanted to stop it, but the speed of the light wave was too fast, only to hear a loud bang, the square fire wall shattered, and suddenly a sound of wings incitement came into the ears of Wang Mo and the four of them.

As if they wanted to take revenge, tens of thousands of demon-loving bees scattered the blood light on their fangs, grinning from time to time, staring closely at Wang Mo and the three of them on the ground.

Guan Qing knew that the blow of the wooden dragon might not cause damage to Wang Mo and the others, but as long as he was out of the Demon Loving Bee, his chances of victory would be greatly improved...........

Wang Mo's brows became tighter and tighter, his face was complicated and he stared at Guan Qing opposite, and his eyes glanced at the air from time to time at the swarm of demonic bees.

Just as Guan Qing was about to make a move, there was a sudden sound of shaking mountains from the rear, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards this side.

Before Guan Qing could react, He Bao, who suddenly appeared, laughed fiercely, opened his mouth and spewed out a white light, which turned into a male lion and roared towards Guan Qing.

At the same time, Guan Qing hurriedly waved out his right hand, and within three zhang of He Bao's surroundings, a large net of electric light fluctuations immediately appeared, and it shrank towards the middle.

Guan Qing wanted to urge the demon-loving bees to resist, but the appearance of tens of thousands of demon beasts behind He Bao suddenly made the demon-loving bee swarm in the air out of control, and the black cloud-like bee swarm, fluttering its wings, rushed straight towards the demon beast swarm, and the black cloud swept over the ground and suddenly appeared piles of bloodshot white bones.

The frightened beast group hurriedly fled backwards, and some demon beasts attacked from time to time, and for a while, the entire demon bee colony was thousands of feet away from Guan Qing.

As for Guan Qing, Xing is that this demon-loving bee has a kind of ontological connection with Guan Qing, and when the demon-loving bee lost control, Guan Qing suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body also looked a little embarrassed.

struggled to block the powerful blow of the wooden dragon, and at the same time, the crystal light flying sword flashed out, and the power grid within three zhang of the surrounding area made a crackling sound, and the flying sword flickered and attacked several times in a row, and the power grid immediately shattered.

Wang Mo's right hand suddenly appeared a ghostly fire, emitting bursts of cold aura, at the moment when the flame appeared, Guan Qing's face changed greatly, and he immediately retreated, but the lion behind He Bao suddenly spit out a yellow light wave, Guan Qing hurriedly dodged away, but was frightened by the sudden blow of He Fang on the right, and fled in a hurry.

One after another, the embarrassment fled, causing Guan Qing's vigilance to pause slightly, and in this way, the ghostly ghost fire in Wang Mo's hand hit his chest silently, and where it hit, the fire on his face quickly spread like a spider web, and the blood on the corner of Guan Qing's mouth gushed out, and his body quickly retreated, until it was within the range of the wooden dragon's tail, and then he stopped.

The heart-rending burning sensation on his body had to make Guan Qing pinch his hands and count his chest several times, and even took a few pills in his mouth, and after a few low roars, the green spider web-like fire that spread half of his body slowly fell back to the center point, and was forced out of his chest with a bang.

The flames flickered and flew back into Wang Mo's hands!

The other party is in the realm of fake injury, if the stalemate continues, it must be Wang Mo and the four who will suffer.

Glancing at each other, Wang Mo and the four of them hurriedly attacked, and the wooden dragon wanted to protect the master, but was thrown out by Wang Mo with a cloud of ghostly fire, and it turned into ashes in an instant.

hurriedly protected his chest and sealed, and suddenly the giant sword split into four, attacking Wang Mo and the four of them respectively!

At the moment when Wang Mo and the four of them were entangled with the giant sword, a mysterious flying sword suddenly appeared on Guan Qing's chest, which suddenly turned into a sword light, and at an extremely fast speed, it instantly slashed at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo's dodge speed was already very fast, but it was still not as fast as the flying sword, and after retreating more than thirty zhang, the flying sword flashed out and stabbed him in the chest. The speed of the flying sword is too fast.

Between the lightning and flint, the flying sword stabbed in his chest, at this moment, the flying sword slammed, Guan Qing couldn't have imagined that the green grass on the chest of Wang Mo**'s upper body was not just as simple as a tattoo, the green grass tattoo slightly blocked a little momentum of the flying sword, and the two fingers of Wang Mo's right hand, as if they were pliers, were clamped on the sword body.

Wang Mo's face was gloomy, the other party's flying sword was unguardable, fortunately, he was more than dozens of zhang away from Guan Qing, from the flying sword shooting out to the approach, there was more or less a trace of delay, otherwise, the ghost would be unimaginable.

Suddenly using the Qiankun Finger, the flying sword trembled a few times, and immediately shattered from the center, and a stream of green light emanated from the sword, silently enveloping the entire sword body, and soon turned into ashes. 、

And Guan Qing in the distance also spit out a ball of blood again, his body shook a few times, and he was barely controlled, and the three He Fang, who were entangled with the giant sword, obviously felt that the power of the giant sword weakened, and they all used their Qiankun fingers, and the giant sword was shattered one after another.

It seems that the later mysterious flying sword, like the previous demon bee, is subordinate to Guan Qing's natal immortal treasure.

At this time, Guan Qing stared at Wang Mo and the four of them in a frenzied manner, fiddling with the immortal seal in his hand quickly, and in an instant, the originally broken giant sword turned into a flying sword that looked like an ordinary sword, but the immortal power fluctuations on it were not something that ordinary flying swords could emit!

Wang Mo frowned, his eyes flickered, knowing that the other party wanted to fight to the death, then he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, and the green flying sword flashed, appearing in the blood mist, and then the sword roared loudly, and then flashed, stabbing towards Guan Qing at an extremely fast speed.

In mid-air, the green flying sword stabbed Guan Qing in the back of the heart for a moment, Guan Qing turned his head suddenly, his eyes were red, revealing a trace of fierceness, and at the same time, with a finger of his left hand, the flying sword trembled, and he was about to stab in the direction of Wang Mo.

Seeing that He Yu and the three were about to arrive, Guan Qing patted the storage bag and saw four thunder talismans flying out, although the thunder talisman could not hurt the three of He Fang, but even if it could hold them back for a second.

He is gambling, betting on whether Wang Mo's flying sword stabs himself first, or his own flying sword penetrates the other party first, if Wang Mo chooses to dodge the attack of his flying sword, then he will naturally not be able to control the flying sword in the process of dodging, taking this opportunity, Guan Qing plans to run away for his life, his state at this time is already close to running out of oil, and continuing to stay here is undoubtedly self-defeating!

However, Wang Mo didn't dodge at all, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face, he didn't look at the flying sword that hit his chest, and controlled the green flying sword to hit Guan Qing.

Guan Qing's face was panicked, and at this time, his flying sword was already less than two inches away from Wang Mo's heart. A wisp of blood flowed from Wang Mo's heart, Wang Mo didn't blink his eyes, laughed cruelly, and whispered: "Die!"

"Second Brother"

"Little Ink"

Quickly blocking the attack of the thunder talisman, the three of He Fang rushed to the direction where Wang Mo was!

The sword light flashed, and the green flying sword penetrated the inner armor and penetrated through Guan Qing's back, and his heart came out, bringing up a stream of blood.

But Guan Qing's flying sword only penetrated into Wang Mo's heart, but it was only half an inch.

"Tick tock. Tick "The bright red blood flowed along the blade to Wang Mo's heart, and when he looked at it, he saw that He Fang and the three of them were all holding the blade of the flying sword, and the bright red blood also flowed out of the palms of the three people..............