"It's okay, it's just to let you live a little longer!" Murong Ao said coldly.

Fang Chongyi clicked on the acupoint on his calf, and after stopping the bleeding, this leg was no big deal for the time being.

Just now, because Murong Ao wanted to cut off his calf, the meridians of his calf were not too traumatized, that is, there were five more finger holes, and this injury was nothing to him.

"Murong Ao, don't be so confident!" Sun Lao said lightly.

"Hmph, Sun Simiao, are you still pretending to be here? What other moves do you have? Still hiding and hiding? Jokes, if this is really the case, I advise you to use it as soon as possible, otherwise you will go to Lord Yama, lest you regret that you have no time to show it!" Murong Ao snorted coldly with disdain on his face.

However, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he shouted towards the mortar, "What a waste!"

There was naturally a reason why Murong Ao was unhappy in his heart, because the ghost mortar was completely at a disadvantage in Mu Jingfei's hands.

And now, the ghost mortar was in a somewhat critical situation, and under Mu Jingfei's fierce attack, it looked extremely embarrassed.

"Your master is right, ghost mortar, you are indeed a waste!" Mu Jingfei sneered and said, "Your 'Ghost Spirit Nine Transformation Technique' is nothing more than that, it seems that I want to comprehend the real 'Ghost Spirit Nine Transformation Technique' can only solve you, and then ask Murong Ao for advice." ”

The podomort's originally thin and expressionless cheeks also showed obvious anger.

No matter what he said, he was a dignified 'ghost gate' master, and now that he was so scorned by Mu Jingfei, he almost went crazy in his heart.

"The host was reassured. He won't be able to defeat me that easily!" the ghost mortar shouted at Murong Ao.

Murong Ao responded to him with a cold snort.

The ghost mortar stared at Mu Jingfei with murderous anger in his eyes and shouted: "Come again, I will let you know how powerful this sect master is!"

"Haha~~" Mu Jingfei laughed, and then his figure moved. Rushed to the mortar and said, "I hope you don't let me down!"

Although Mu Jingfei laughed, he didn't have the slightest intention of underestimating the ghost in his heart. I suppressed the podomortus just now, but after all, I couldn't kill it, so I definitely can't be careless.

There was a suppressed death aura on the ghost mortar's body, which was a unique aura that he only had after practicing the 'Nine Transformation Techniques of the Ghost Spirit'.

This breath made Mu Jingfei a little uncomfortable, but. Fortunately, Mu Jingfei's skills are deep enough, and he is not greatly affected by these breaths.

If you change to something weaker than the podomort, rely on this breath alone. The opponent is enough to lose a few percent of the strength.

"Mu Jingfei, this move is useless!" The dry palms of the ghost mortar slammed down, and immediately resisted Mu Jingfei's palms, only to hear when his words fell. His palms jerked.

Mu Jingfei's face changed. He only felt a huge palm force surging towards him, and he hurriedly urged his true qi to resist the lifeless true qi coming from the ghost mortar's palm.

After this true qi rushed into his meridians, he found that his meridians seemed to be showing signs of withering, like grass and flowers withering, and he lost his life.

"What a vicious exercise!" Mu Jingfei's arm shook suddenly, and the 'bang' shook the ghost's palms apart.

After shaking the ghost mortar, Mu Jingfei was ready to quickly retreat a few steps, but the ghost mortar did not give Mu Jingfei a chance at this time. I saw that after he was shaken away, his feet kicked backwards violently. Both palms violently turned into claws and grabbed Mu Jingfei's heart.

"Mu Jingfei, let's die!" A trace of madness flashed in the ghost's eyes, and he saw that his ten fingernails were glowing with a trace of dark glow, and he grabbed Mu Jingfei.

Mu Jingfei was a little frightened, he didn't expect that he had forced the ghost mortar just now, and he actually let the ghost mortar run away, and his skill seemed to have improved a lot compared to just now.

However, even so, Mu was not frightened when he fell, the more so, it meant that the podomort was not far from the end of the strong crossbow, and he was confident that he could hold on longer than the podophyll.

Facing this claw of the ghost mortar, Mu Jingfei did not retreat, he shouted: "Okay!"

So, he greeted him at the same time.

"Look how I cut off your two ghost claws!" Mu Jingfei said coldly.

'Hiss~~' The claws of the ghost mortar were crossed and grabbed out, and ten sharp claws slammed into Mu Jingfei.

Mu Jingfei snorted coldly, only to see him with both palms, one palm each, and the two palms met the ten claw strengths.

'Boom', the clash of palm strength and claw strength made the two of them see only strength, although these residual forces are extremely powerful, but they do not pose any threat to the two of them.

"What?" Mu Jingfei's face changed, and before he could retract his palms, he stacked his palms together and pushed out a palm, thinking that his two palms could offset the claw strength of the podophyll, but the reality was that the claw power was still rushing towards him with incomparable power.

'Bang', Mu Jingfei's body was shocked back three steps, and he looked at the ghost mortar opposite in surprise.

"What a strong claw, white bone ghost claw?" Mu Jingfei knew the claw technique of the ghost mortar, but he didn't expect that this claw method was much more powerful than the one he had just cast.

"Let's see how many more claws you can take!" a smile appeared on Devil's face, and he could tell that he had the upper hand.

The aura on the body of the ghost mortar is getting stronger and stronger at this time, and he is becoming more and more courageous the more he fights.

For a while, Mu Jingfei could only retreat step by step.

"Haha~~ Mu Jingfei, why don't you speak?Why aren't you arrogant?" The ghost mortar yelled with a crazy look of pride on his face.

Mu Jingfei didn't say a word, and in the face of the crazy attack of the ghost mortar, he could only keep parrying, and then retreat.

Although the podomort's moves were sharp, Mu Jingfei was not injured, and Mu Jingfei was very calm in his heart, without any worries.

Gradually, Mu Jingfei's steps back became smaller and smaller until he stood still.

"Huh?" Onimortar's heart was shocked, and then he shouted, "Still want to resist?"

After speaking, one of his claws grabbed the top of Mu Jingfei's head.

"Ghost mortar, it's over here!" Mu Jingfei's eyes flashed with a fierce cold light, and he shouted coldly.

"You're done here!" Onimort replied.

However, when he just finished saying this, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and the claw that he swung out was suddenly retracted, because Mu Jingfei in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"Not good!" the ghost mortar exclaimed in his heart, and prepared to retreat.

But when he was about to retreat, he heard a voice beside him: "It's too late!"

Hearing this sound, the claws that the ghost mortar had originally contained slammed to his side, and then wanted to take a few steps back.

It's just that when one of his claws struck out, he found that his claw strength was blocked, and it was too late for him to retreat, and another palm force hit his waist.

The podomort hurriedly used his other hand to protect his waist, but this palm was really a bit sharp and sudden, the podomort snorted, and his body quickly retreated five steps. (To be continued......)