The female leading disciple of the Hesheng Sect immediately frowned, and after whispering a few words to the people around him, the five people in the sect, both male and female, slowly retreated back

Wang Mo glanced at them, and finally set his eyes on the arrogant old man, and without saying a word, he patted the storage bag, and suddenly a black ancient sword floated in the air.

The old man showed a contemptuous expression on his face, he thought that Wang Mo had killed several people cleanly just now, and he could do it himself, in his eyes, this Wang Mo must have hidden his strength, but the highest was the peak of the middle stage of the Five Palaces, he thought that his cultivation was comparable to that of the other party, plus he was holding the Fire Spirit Sword, one of the heavy treasures of the Hesheng Sect, he would definitely be able to win.

At this time, seeing that the other party took out an inconspicuous black long sword, the old man smiled contemptuously and shouted to his fellow disciples behind him: "You wait and stand back, and see how the old man can destroy this arrogant boy." ”

With that, he flipped his right hand, and suddenly a three-foot long sword spun in a circle, spinning and appearing in his hand, and the sword was painted with many golden flame patterns, which looked quite beautiful.

The other disciples of Heshengzong, after hearing the old man's words, especially when they saw the long sword, immediately changed their complexion slightly, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and even worse, they retreated until they were more than ten zhang away, and then they showed a relieved look.

Wang Mo's body moved, grabbed Bai Yang, who was stunned on the side, and quickly retreated, while retreating, he controlled the ancient black sword with his right hand, and shot towards the position of the old man.

The old man's face showed disdain, and he slapped the Fire Spirit Sword, and suddenly the sword "poofed", and it swam around it, and a golden light shot out from it at the moment when the Fire Spirit Sword swam away.

Suddenly, a strange wind suddenly appeared, blowing around the fire spirit sword, and then, the golden flame painted on the sword body seemed to come alive all of a sudden, detached from the sword body, and suddenly the surroundings were hot.

At this moment, the Ancient Black Sword touched the strange wind on the outermost part of the Fire Spirit Sword, and then another golden flame rushed up, instantly enveloping the Ancient Black Sword.

Wang Mo's face was as usual, his footsteps did not stop, and he silently recited in his heart: "Burn!"

In the strange wind and golden flames, a little green light lit up, and it was dazzling in an instant, and when it was extremely dense, the "bang" turned into a circle of dark green circular flame ripples, like the furious waves of the rising tide, and retreated frantically to all sides.

This scene was like a galloping of thousands of horses, and almost in the blink of an eye, the huge wave-like ring flame impact circle had already been launched more than three hundred zhang away.

The wind was originally an invisible thing, but at this time, under the power of this Netherworld Ghost Fire, it turned into pieces of flying ash and fell from the sky, followed by a golden flame, which was swallowed by the Netherworld Fire before it could even be extinguished......

As for the Fire Spirit Sword, the magic weapon of the Hesheng Sect, it immediately remained suspended, covered by a layer of green ice crystals.

The old man in the late stage of the Fifth Palace of Heshengzong didn't have time to react at all, his face still maintained a smug and disdainful look, and was burned into ashes by the ghostly fire glowing with green light.

Behind him, the nine disciples of Heshengzong, even the guy who ran the farthest, still couldn't escape this catastrophe and turned into ashes one after another.

Within a radius of 300 zhang, there is not a single living mouth, and all the living forms with breath are all extinguished. Here, it has become a forbidden area for life.

Bai Yang's brain was blank, he looked at the scene in front of him blankly, his heart was already shocked to the limit, he opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word, but when he looked at Wang Mo's gaze, he became respectful.

The remaining sects retreated in time and escaped this catastrophe, but at this time, they were five hundred zhang away, but they were dumbfounded and did not dare to move for half a minute, because Wang Mo's cold gaze was staring at them.

The disciples of Hesheng Sect were in front of them, strangely turning into flying ashes, this scene was full of visual shock, looking at the piles of flying ashes on the ground not far away, the leading female disciple of one of the sects, with a pale face without any blood, took out the immortal token, and carefully placed it on the ground, Wang Mo suddenly said in a deep voice: "Has anything happened in the main hall recently?"

The female disciple's body trembled, suppressed the sense of fear, and said tremblingly: "I don't know..."

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, he secretly calculated in his heart, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, he glanced at the rest of the team, and suddenly said:

"Who's coming from the direction of the main hall?"

One of the women was stunned and hesitated slightly, but when she saw the cold light in Wang Mo's eyes, she immediately shivered, and hurriedly said: "Immortal friend.... After finishing speaking, she was worried that she would not be detailed and provoke the other party's murderous intentions, so she hurriedly added: "Seven days ago, a violent explosion suddenly came from the depths of the main hall... The whole main hall collapsed... Nearly 100 teams were crushed to death by the rubble... But only one team survived..."

"That team is all masked... But I vaguely saw one of them holding a square box in his hand that day... That box is good. It seems like... There is a seal...."

Wang Mo glanced at the other party, and the female disciple was immediately frightened, and said urgently: "Immortal friend, everything I said is true... We don't know Tarzan if we have eyes... Please also ask the fairy friends to atone for their sins... Other than that... As long as the fairy friends spare our lives... I will inform the direction of the remaining Kunlun Fruit......"

"Say it. Wang Mo's expression was as usual, and he said coldly.

The woman gritted her teeth and said quickly: "There is a gathering place in the northeast of Xiaoyaomen, there should be some people besieging there now, we were in a hurry to catch Bai Yang just now, and we didn't pay attention to it." But I'm sure they must still have a lot of Kunlun Fruits in their hands. ”

Bai Yang's complexion changed instantly, but immediately after, he smiled bitterly, because Wang Mo's gaze was on him.

"In the hands of Senior Brother Chang......" Bai Yang wanted to lie, but for some reason, as soon as he saw Wang Mo's eyes, he couldn't help but chill from the bottom of his heart, that feeling even if he saw the master of Xiaoyaomen, he had never seen it.

Wang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman and Bai Yang in the air, jumped up, and the woman panicked, and suddenly a wet stain appeared on her pants, and the woman's face immediately turned red.

"Tell me where the agglomeration is. Wang Mo frowned slightly, and put the woman away from the air.

The woman Nuo Nuo pointed in a direction, Bai Yang completely gave up resistance, and pointed to the road in more detail on the side, Wang Mo flew out quickly without saying a word, and after a while, under the guidance of the two of them, he came to the gathering place of Chang Xu and others.

The ground was in a mess, obviously there was a vicious fight here just now, as soon as Wang Mo came here, with a wave of his right hand, the woman and Bai Yang fell to the ground.

"You can go. Wang Mo glanced at the woman, turned his head and looked at the gathering place of Chang Xu and the others.

The woman carefully and slowly retreated, until she retreated to a hundred zhang away, quickly sacrificed the flying sword, stepped on the sword light, and fled as fast as she could.

"Bai Yang, summon your people, I only need Kunlun Fruit, I don't want to kill anyone. Wang Mo's tone was flat and said slowly.

Bai Yang saw sweat on his forehead, and with a wry smile, he took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag and put it on his forehead, and after a while, he threw it forward, and the jade slip turned into an arrow in mid-air, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

After a while, a white aura suddenly appeared on the ground, and gradually the aura became brighter and brighter, finally forming a series of huge ring-shaped pillars that rose into the sky.

Inside, there were nine people, sitting cross-legged on the ground, each pinching their handprints, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and swept over the faces of the nine people one by one.

Outline suddenly opened his eyes, and didn't care about Bai Yang after seeing him, but suddenly saw Wang Mo standing beside Bai Yang, and was immediately stunned, and after a few careful glances, his eyes showed a strange look, staring at Wang Mo, and at the same time waved his right hand, and then the surrounding pillars of light slowly dissipated.

Among the nine people, there was a young man about thirty years old, who glanced at Wang Mo in a complicated way, got up and hugged his fists and said, "Wang.... Immortal friends..."

This person is Chang Xu, Wang Mo's divine sense swept away, and he found that his cultivation had actually made a breakthrough, but the immortal power in his body was unstable, and it was obvious that he had just been promoted.

Wang Mo looked at them, sighed lightly, and said, ".. That's it... That's it, give me the Kunlun fruit, and I won't embarrass you. ”

"Where did you come from, junior, you have a very big mouth, you open your mouth and ask me for something from Xiaoyaomen, Chang Xu, do you know him?" Among the nine people in Xiaoyaomen, an old man stood up, his face was gloomy, staring at Wang Mo, and sneered.

Chang Xu smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Brother Guan Yang, he.... He.. It's Wang Mo.."

The old man surnamed Guan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I don't know the thickness of the sky, even if you kill Tian Yang's three wastes, you are not qualified to speak wildly in front of us, get out." After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and a hurricane rose from the ground, blowing in front of Wang Mo in a blink of an eye.

Wang Mo didn't dodge, the hurricane was just five feet in front of Wang Mo, and suddenly turned into pieces of fly ash and fell to the ground. At the same time, the green light flashed, and the old man's body trembled, and a bowl-sized wound appeared on his chest, and his whole body immediately became an ice sculpture, and he died of exhaustion.

Wang Mo had a strong feeling that after the murderous immortal power in his body mutated, his murderous immortal power became extremely cold... But not only will it not be repelled by its own ghostly fire, but it will cooperate very tacitly......

The green light flickered, and the ancient black sword exuded a calm aura, wandering around, and the tip of the sword pointed at Chang Xu and the others, but if you looked carefully, you could find that the ancient black sword was faintly flickering with green flames, wandering in the green thunder and lightning.....

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen, one by one, their complexions changed greatly, and they stayed on the spot, their hearts were cold, and cold sweat secreted from their foreheads.

This Wang Mo is too powerful, could it be that he hid his strength when he killed Tian Yang? Now his cultivation is unpredictable, even with the cultivation of the late stage of the Guanyang Five Palaces, he was also killed by the other party's sword.

What kind of cultivation is this Wang Mo..... The more I thought about it, the more my heart jumped.