"No!" Wang Mo, who had been paying attention to Yang Shan'er with his divine sense, was shocked by the shock, and in just a brief moment, he saw Yang Shan'er's eyes full of anticipation, staring at the situation of himself falling to the ground!

Wang Mo looked at the purple figure in a daze, the eyes that were originally clear, but lost their color due to blood loss, and the pale cheeks were stained with tears, but the color of attachment couldn't flow anymore, and it still stayed in his eyes.

"Ah, roar!" Looking at it in disbelief, Wang Mo let out a roar that was not like a human being, the golden cyan light around his body soared again, and the bare skin outside the body was bruised, and his black hair was actually flushed with dark red, and the gray evil aura before suddenly appeared, visible to the naked eye, but at this time, there was a slight difference, and when he looked carefully, there was a faint trace of blood.

The people around him only felt a strong pressure on their bodies, their whole bodies suddenly tightened, their breathing was not smooth, and they looked faintly unstable on their feet.

Just when everyone was secretly shocked, the smile on the corner of Li Batian's mouth became more and more obvious, and the people present, except for Li Batian, who was not affected by Wang Mo, the rest were suppressed.

"Little bastard, do you finally feel pain? Hehe! haha!" Although Li Batian's words were still light, the tears falling from the corners of his eyes had a sadness that could not be erased!

I thought that in his heart, he thought of his dead son, but how could he have thought about those unjust souls who died tragically under the sword of his Casting Hall?

Looking at Yang Shan'er in disbelief, who was lying in a pool of blood, Qin Sulan wanted to rush forward, but she was restrained by the person behind her, no matter how she struggled, it was to no avail.

could only watch Yang Shan'er's corpse, helplessly stretched out his hand, trying to catch her, but couldn't reach her, tears of remorse and sorrow in his eyes.

Li Chengfeng's originally excited expression, with Yang Shan'er's suicide, Wang Mo's outburst, completely disappeared, leaving only a strong sense of fear.

No one expected that this seemingly weak woman would be as strong as this!

The people around also looked at the purple figure lying in a pool of blood with a slightly complicated color, some regretful, some helpless, and everyone was different.

The six foundation building cultivators of the Casting and Refining Hall ignored a glance, all of them had solemn expressions, looking at the figure wrapped in the four-colored light, from Wang Mo's body, they all felt a great pressure.

But they didn't retreat, not to mention that the hall master Li Batian was watching behind them, the six of them joined forces to deal with Wang Mo before, but they didn't take it down, if they were scared away by a seriously injured person, then their faces would really be lost home.

As monks, the dignity of being a strong person does not allow them to retreat! Not to mention, there are so many people around at this time!

Wang Mo glanced at the purple figure again, and the bloodshot in his eyes quickly covered the entire eyeball, bursting out a terrifying red light more than half a foot long, like a fierce beast that wanted to choose a person to devour.

After a pause, he didn't see any other movements, Wang Mo's figure disappeared in place, and in the midst of everyone's horror, he saw six Casting Hall Foundation Cultivators, flying out several figures one after another.

When everyone saw the situation in the field, they couldn't help but gasp!

I saw that the two major foundations fell to the ground, and looked at the wound on the chest that seemed to have been cut in two, and knew that he would not survive, and there were two people with a broken hand and a broken leg, bleeding like an infusion, covering the wound, and looking at the figure in the field with fear in his eyes.

And the other two who are still intact, a trace of blood also flows from the corner of their mouths, and they are obviously not lightly injured!

No one expected that after being hit one after another before, everyone saw with their own eyes that Wang Mo, who was seriously injured, had such amazing combat power after the outbreak.

Among them, the most frightening one is Xia Mingfang, he had fought with Wang Mo for the longest time before, and he thought that he knew his combat power best, but he never imagined that Wang Mo would still burst out with such combat power under serious injuries.

As if thinking of something, Xia Mingfang's body trembled, and he shivered unconsciously.

Li Batian's eyes showed a solemn look for the first time, and at this time, he felt an indescribable danger from Wang Mo! Although it was very light, even so, it made him have to face it with his spirits!

Looking at the field again, Wang Mo, who broke out in an instant, killed and injured the six major foundations, did not pause at all, and after there was no one in front of him, he instantly unfolded his body and rushed towards the purple figure.

And Li Batian, naturally, would not let him get his wish, and his crimson true qi unfolded, like a sickle, and went to intercept Wang Mo!

It's just that as soon as Pu fought, Li Batian felt that Wang Mo's combat power was completely different from before!

Li Chengfeng saw Wang Mo rushing towards him, his face was shocked, and he instinctively retreated, until he saw Li Batian stop him, and then he unconsciously stumbled and fell to the ground.

Li Chengfeng, who was in shock, gasped for a few breaths, and then raised his hand to wipe his forehead, but the next moment, his hand couldn't wipe it off, and his eyes looked at the place where he stood before.

It was supposed to be the place where Yang Shan'er's body was lying, but a big hole appeared, and Yang Shan'er's body was gone.

Li Chengfeng, who was stunned, crawled forward with his hands and feet, and when he saw the entrance of the cave, he was suddenly stunned in place!

......

"Roar!" Feeling the strength of the person in front of him, Wang Mo roared again, and the magic tricks were played one after another, and Mo Cangjian stabbed towards Li Batian with all his might.

"Hmph!" Seeing Wang Mo stabbing with a sword, Li Batian snorted coldly, his eyes were slightly condensed, although Wang Mo's aura was not inferior to his own by a fraction, but as the master of the Casting Hall, his eyesight was naturally far beyond ordinary people.

He had already seen that the reason why Wang Mo was able to break out one after another, except for the double rest of the law body, was just the use of secret methods, and this kind of secret method was all limited, nothing more than sequelae and the length of time.

In this way, as long as you rely on the true qi that far surpasses the other party, and consume it with no power, when the time comes, you can soak it in him.

Thinking of this, Li Batian once again condensed the True Qi Giant Palm, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped towards the long sword, but he actually chose to shake hard!

"Boom!"

In an instant, two completely different energies collided together, sending out an invisible wave, making the people around them even if they were dozens of feet away, they were forced to retreat one after another, and even worse, they were directly overturned to the ground!

Wang Mo seems crazy, but in fact, his heart is extremely clear, but the method he used overloaded his physical body caused the severe pain, even if it was his willpower, he couldn't hold back for a while, and opened his mouth to vent.

As Li Batian thought, this kind of secret method has great limitations, at least he will be seriously injured, and at worst, his muscles and veins will be broken and he will die, but at this time, Wang Mo has a feeling of not vomiting and unhappy in his heart.

He just wanted to kill all these people, he just wanted to kill, and the eyes that looked up and looked forward to it echoed in his mind, overlapping with the eyes of attachment just now, which made him feel a sharp pain in his heart!

"Hehe, does it hurt, how does it taste?" Li Batian is worthy of being a strong man in the late stage of foundation building, and in such a situation, he can still speak.

Looking at Wang Mo's hideous and painful face, Li Batian's heart felt relieved, he knew that the woman was so important to him, so he had to brew it well.

Or cut off his limbs, cut off his facial features, make a stick man, and raise him in the altar, Li Batian's eyes showed an excited light, and he thought about countless vicious methods in his heart, how to rectify Wang Mo.

Looking at Wang Mo's eyes, they became more and more hideous, and at this time, the expressions of the two looking at each other became more and more similar.

"Click!

Just when the two of them were stalemate for about half a cup of tea, the Mo Cang Sword held in Wang Mo's hand gradually spread out fine cracks on the sword body.

With the sound of clicking, the crack became denser and denser, and finally, the Mo Cang Sword made a crisp sound, and it broke into seven or eight sections, and the gap between the two of them was missing, and they suddenly approached each other.

Instantly discarded the broken handle, shook his hand into a fist, changed his moves, and made a low-rush cannon to meet Li Batian's true qi giant palm, which was actually to rely on his physical strength to shake the foundation monk.

Seeing this, Li Batian laughed fiercely, in his opinion, the other party just relied on the advantages of the sword, and now, after breaking the sword, he did not choose to retreat, and still shook himself, such a move, in his opinion, is tantamount to looking for death!

I only heard a bang, and under the two of them, Wang Mo flew out upside down, but this time he didn't have the previous embarrassment, but he tossed a few times in the air one after another, and after landing, he took a few steps backwards and stepped out of several big pits, and then he stood up again!

At this time, there was a sudden cry in the sky, and when everyone looked at it, they saw an eagle-like demon beast that was not very big in cultivation, and rushed down towards Li Batian from the sky, but before Li Batian could make a move, Wang Mo on the opposite side suddenly rose up, shook his hand and threw out a golden ray, shooting at the eagle-like demon beast that intended to attack Li Batian.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wang Mo, who jumped up, suddenly shouted: "Let's go!"

The golden light did not enter the lower abdomen of the eagle-like demon beast, and then I heard it let out a terrible eagle cry, and its body suddenly rose up, and it hovered in the air reluctantly for several weeks, and then left, disappearing from everyone's sight.

And Li Batian, but he had a lot of time, watching Wang Mo fall to the ground, without the slightest intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, in his opinion, Wang Mo is just meat on the chopping board, how he wants to brew, how to brew.

At this time, Li Batian was enjoying this cruel pleasure to vent his hatred for Wang Mo!

Wang Mo withdrew his gaze from the potato and left, and looked intently at Li Batian's palm, only to find that above his hands, there was a faint light yellow light flickering, and the light of the fire attribute true qi in his tone was completely different.

With Wang Mo's vision to cast many weapons, he found that it was actually a rare magic weapon that was both defensive and attacking, no, it should be said that it was a spiritual weapon!

Li Batian's identity as the master of the Refining Hall must not even have a spiritual weapon!

It is likely to be a medium-grade or even a high-grade spiritual weapon, even if he is a monk in the late stage of foundation building, it is impossible to rely on the palm of his flesh alone to take the edge of the Mo Cangjian sword, and under the battle of Puyi, it will make Wang Mo's invincible low-rush cannon return in vain, and even his wrist is faintly painful, and there is a feeling of breaking!

As soon as he fought just now, Wang Mo felt that above the fist, there was a sense of heaviness and rebound!

Before, Wang Mo had been thinking about other things, and he didn't pay attention to observing Li Batian, but at this time, after suffering a loss, he found that the other party was holding such a domineering spiritual weapon, which made Wang Mo secretly bitter in his heart.

The other party is too strong, so strong that he can only fight hard when he is working hard, and at this time, without any advantage, what good way can he reverse such an unfavorable situation?