Wang Mo held the Demon Sword in his hand, the Xuangui Shield in one hand, and his green robe was already tattered, revealing the green scale armor inside, but there were several scratches and holes all over it, and a trace of blood was faintly visible.

"Whew!" Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo a few feet away in front of him, and at this time he really felt the difficulty of the other party.

The Imperial Forest Army that blocked the city gate had already pushed away a hundred meters away, and the field where the two fought was shattered, with scratches everywhere and rubble all over the ground, which showed the fierceness of the battle between the two.

"It's not okay to go on like this, it's time to go!" Wang Mo said secretly in his heart, he wanted to leave before, but Xia Mingfang tried his best to stop it, and both sides paid a lot of price for this, but looking at the huge sword mark on Xia Mingfang's chest at this time, he knew how badly he was injured.

"Ahem, hehe, boy, you are dead, kill my royal family, and want to leave, it's really a fool's dream!" Xia Mingfang held the silver snake gun in one hand, covered his chest with the other, and said in a dark voice.

Such a genius becomes an enemy, and if it is not strangled in the cradle, it is probably a nightmare for everyone. The previous battle allowed him to understand the perseverance of the other party's heart, not to mention that he was only seen in his life, but even if you look at the records of the entire cultivation world, it is also rare.

The serious injury on his chest was left by Xia Mingfang's hard work in order to stop Wang Mo with all his might.

At this time, he completely gave up the idea of letting the other party go, Wang Mo's age and talent made him tremble, if he was allowed to develop, it would inevitably be a big disaster for the royal family.

"Hmph!" Wang Mo ignored what Xia Mingfang said, although he was secretly annoyed by his carelessness, but this was not the time to pursue this, and secretly calculated the time.

The two fought for more than ten minutes, if they didn't leave, with the speed of the martial arts powerhouse, it wouldn't be long before they arrived, and Wang Mo, who was anxious, had no time to pay attention to the other party's words.

Xia Mingfang saw that he was silent, and rushed towards him again with his sword, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but at this time, he was difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to hold on to his vitality again, raise his gun to defend, and at the same time retreat again and again, shouting in his mouth: "Up, hold him!"

Hearing Xia Mingfang's words, everyone in the Royal Forest Army behind him looked at each other, and everyone saw the horror of the previous fight between the two, but if they disobeyed the order at this time, they would be investigated afterwards, not only their lives would be difficult to protect, but their families would suffer because of it.

And as soldiers, they were not allowed to disobey their orders, and under a slight convulsion, they had to take out their magic weapons and besiege Wang Mo.

Looking at the Imperial Forest Army rushing towards him, Wang Mo secretly snorted coldly, the trace of hesitation of their previous eyes was seen by him, Xia Mingfang gave this order, and his intention could not be more obvious.

Letting these Imperial Guards, who were obviously not his opponents, stop him is just trying to delay time, or consume his true qi.

Even if they know that they will die when they rush up, they still move forward, perhaps, this is the sadness of being a subordinate.

In this regard, Wang Mo did not have any softness in his hands, a little ink cangjian, and one after another golden cyan swords were uncertain, rushing towards Xia Mingfang, who was hiding in the Imperial Forest Army.

Wang Mo knew that if he wanted to leave, he would inevitably be blocked by Xia Mingfang again, and these people were just abandoned sons who he pushed out to stop him.

As Wang Mo rushed forward, a scream sounded, followed by a stump and broken arm, flesh and blood flying, and Wang Mo either punched, or elbowed, or kicked, or stabbed, or slashed, clean and neat, and his killing was decisive.

Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo with fear in his eyes, and in his eyes, Wang Mo at this time was like a killing god, and in addition to the golden cyan energy, there was also a light gray color around his body.

Now he understood why when he fought with Wang Mo before, the other party's realm was obviously lower than his own, although he had defensive treasures, but it faintly brought him a pressure.

Evil qi, only by killing many strong people in the same realm or stronger than themselves, a kind of coercive qi will naturally be born, which was not revealed before, but after killing dozens of royal forest soldiers at this time, it was revealed.

Seeing this, Xia Mingfang was shocked, the other party's cultivation method must have different reactions, otherwise he would not be able to fight with him with the cultivation of the Qi refining period, and gain the upper hand.

Looking at the intensity of its evil spirit, it is obvious that he has killed many people before.

This is Xia Mingfang wronged Wang Mo, the reason why this evil spirit was revealed was just that Wang Mo recuperated in three years, and gradually stabilized his mind before he reined in, if he killed too many people, it was just the person who provoked him.

"Hmm, it's not good!" Seeing that Wang Mo was about to get close to Xia Mingfang, there was a blazing wind behind him, how keen Wang Mo's six senses were, although this energy came too suddenly, but when it was approaching, he thought it was detected.

Feeling the power of this energy, which could not be shaken, Wang Mo staggered and rolled to the side.

And the people around, except for Xia Mingfang's advanced cultivation and early opportunity, the rest of the dozen or so people couldn't dodge, but they were all turned into ashes by this blazing energy.

Dodging this sudden blow, Wang Mo took a rough breath, and then he had time to look at the person who came, and the person didn't seem to be in a hurry to pursue Wang Mo, and after breaking Wang Mo with one blow, he stood with his hands in his hands and looked at the person indifferently.

"Suffered!" When he saw the person who came, Wang Mo chuckled in his heart, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good, when he was at the casting conference three years ago, he had seen him from afar, it was none other than Li Batian, the master of the casting hall.

Before, he had secretly observed the other party with his super divine sense, and when he found that Li Batian's cultivation was unfathomable and far beyond what he could fight, he made up his mind to fight with the other party after breaking through.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he was found by the other party.

Xia Mingfang saw that someone was coming, and secretly exhaled a breath, although Li Batian had killed more than a dozen Imperial Forest Soldiers with one blow before, but he saved his own life, so he had to give his hand and say: "Thank you Hall Master Li for saving your life!"

Li Batian didn't look at him, in his eyes, if it weren't for Xia Mingfang being a member of the royal family, it would not be appropriate to fight with the other party at this time, he wouldn't stop just now, and directly turned him into ashes, with his state at this time, he couldn't resist it.

stared at Wang Mo and said indifferently: "But you killed my two children, Fengyu and Fengyun?"

Although it was a question, Wang Mo still heard the affirmation from Li Batian's tone, and by this time, Wang Mo no longer had the intention of leaving safely.

With the blow just now, he knew that if he didn't pay a price, he might really have to plant here this time, and this price was probably not small!

But Wang Mo didn't speak, just bowed his head slightly, expressing his admit, but his heart was spinning, thinking about the strategy of leaving.

"Hey, hey, haha, good, good, good!" Seeing Wang Mo's movements, Li Batian first lowered his head and smiled, then looked up to the sky and laughed, saying hello three times in a row!

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Mo was his killer's enemy, people who didn't know would have been confused if they heard this.

And in his voice, there was a trace of anger and cold hatred, which made the people around him all fight a cold war, which was the season of Sanjiu Winter, which was even more cold.

And Wang Mozheng is the brunt, the pressure he is under can be imagined!

"Kill me, you'll regret it!" Li Batian, who was a little hysterical before, suddenly calmed down and said lightly.

Wang Mo frowned, even if he was blocked by the other party now, claiming that he could leave at a small price, he didn't believe it, from the cultivation shown by Li Batian, he couldn't see his strength, as soon as Pu fought before, he noticed that Li Batian's cultivation was far from what he could resist now.

Although I don't know where the other party's regret comes from!, Wang Mo still secretly raised his vigilance, staring coldly at Li Batian, seeking a breakthrough!

Feeling the increasing pressure on his body, Wang Mo knew that he couldn't wait any longer, which would only make him fall into a more and more unfavorable situation.

"Hmph!" snorted secretly, Wang Mo held his chest in his left hand, held a sword in his right hand, and retreated with a sword under his feet.

"Where to go?" At this time, how could Li Batian allow him to leave, and his own cultivation was above Wang Mo, and he was also in a state of total victory.

As if he had expected Wang Mo to be like this, and without seeing how Li Batian moved, his figure floated towards Wang Mo, who was rapidly retreating.

However, his left hand was slowly raised, reaching towards Wang Mo's figure, and as Li Batian's left hand was raised, he saw a flash of crimson light condensing rapidly, and the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated, bringing a sense of oppression to the people around him.

Wang Mo, who had been staring at Li Batian, saw this, his eyes suddenly widened, his pupils constricted, and his body was quickly filled with true qi, and he raised the Xuan Turtle Shield and faced the crimson giant palm.

I heard a bang, and the dust was lifted all over the sky, and the blazing air burst out, causing the people around to cover their ears with their hands and show pain.

But Wang Mo quickly flew out upside down with this blow, looking at the situation, as if he wanted to escape with strength.

Seeing this situation, a sneer crossed the corner of Li Batian's mouth, his body fluttered, and he actually came from behind, followed closely behind Wang Mo, and raised his palm to reach him again.

There was a bang again, and Wang Mo's figure was still flying upside down quickly, but his appearance at this time was not as calm as he had been to resist that blow before, and a trace of blood slipped down the corner of his mouth.

In this way, seven palms in a row, at the end, Wang Mo was actually beaten by Li Batian and rolled to the ground, as a buffer, in order to remove the power of the giant palm.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Poof" Wang Mo half-knelt on the ground, holding a long sword in his hand, and received heavy blows one after another, even if he was physically strong, he couldn't bear the gap in cultivation that was too big, and he was seriously injured and vomited blood after all.

"It hurts, right?" Li Batian still opened his mouth with an indifferent face, looking at Wang Mo, who was seriously injured by vomiting blood, no one could see what he was thinking, facing the enemy who killed his son.

Only Li Batian himself knows how strong the anger in his heart is, when he learned of the death of his second son Li Fengyu, his wife Chen Qiaoqian fell ill due to overthinking, and although he was recuperated, he also fell ill.

With the death of Li Fengyun, Chen Qiaoqian learned of this incident, and could no longer bear it, and the pain of losing her son one after another, exhausted, vomited blood and died.

At that time, Li Batian looked at his beloved wife who was haggard and dead, and he was also indifferent, not that he didn't have heartache, but that his heart at that time could no longer tolerate anything else, only full of anger and mourning for his beloved wife, mourning is greater than heart death!

Only by watching Wang Mo wail miserably and humbly begging for his life can he relieve the severe pain in his heart that was burned by anger!