Hoo!

The black-gray flames swept up bursts of cold and evil aura, and they burst out and fell fiercely towards the bloody clothes.

"Roar!"

At this time, the bloody clothes had already turned into a hideous heavenly ghost the size of a zhang, surrounded by the thick cyan iron chain, holding a huge scarlet soul scythe in his hand, and bursts of blood emanating from his body.

He opened his mouth and roared, and the small pendant like a fan in his left ear fell with a loud bang.

Then it turned into a giant banner the size of several zhang, and suddenly met the nine yin candle flames rushing from above.

On top of it, a black ghost flame floated, and there were bursts of ghost crying and roaring in it, and the flames that spit out poured into the Nine Yin Candle Flame.

Snort!

As soon as the two came into contact, there was a popping sound like ice water pouring into boiling oil.

I saw that the flames above the giant banner were directly swallowed by the flames of the nine yin candles, and swept into the giant banner with a sneering sound.

The hideous ghost faces floating inside were sucked into the nine yin candle flames one by one.

Like fuel, the Nine Yin Candle Flame burned for a while, and it brought out a silent evil aura, which enveloped the giant flag in an instant.

"Hmph, a brainless ghost, it's a brainless ghost!"

Seeing such a scene, Li Batian snorted coldly, and then looked at Wang Mo with a chill on his face.

Fighting the Nine Yin Candle Flame with the Yin Soul Evil Qi is just to add fuel to it, and it will only make the Nine Yin Candle Flame more powerful and bring enough equipment to break into the latest chapter of the Otherworld.

But the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and the magic trick of his hands changed, and the magic trick that originally pointed to Wang Mo was about to hit the bloody place in an instant.

"Boom!"

But as he changed his gaze, Bloody let out an oozing scream.

Bang!

Then I felt a majestic aura suddenly roll out, and the nine-yin candle flame covering the size of more than ten zhang burst out in an instant, forming countless flames that shot out in all directions.

"Ahh

The Nine Yin Candles exploded, and Li Batian's divine consciousness suddenly hugged his head and exhaled as if he had been hit hard.

No matter how conceited he was, he couldn't have imagined that Bloody Yi would be able to manipulate the Soul Gathering Banner of the Superior True Treasure to explode himself, in order to dissipate his divine sense imprint in the Nine Yin Candle Flame.

"Die!"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo, who was densely covered with five-colored brilliance and a little pale face, was already ready with the Cang Ying Halberd in his hand.

There was a cold glint in his eyes, and his left hand fell fiercely to his forehead.

I saw a faint gray glow, and it shot towards Li Batian in an instant.

"Woo!"

Li Batian, who was already holding his head and shouting, suddenly trembled his whole body, let out an earth-shattering howl again, and raised his head and twitched violently.

Wang Mo's face suddenly turned pale, and his body shook slightly, but the resolute color in his eyes added a few points.

I don't know how many times the light wings behind him trembled in an instant, and his feet were a little fiercer, and his body was like lightning, and he crossed a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant, and he made a mistake with Li Batian's figure.

As it passed, there was a roar of air, and small hurricanes swirled above the ground.

But in the next moment, Wang Mo's body was steep and then retreated, and then approached Li Batian again, his left hand suddenly poked out, and in the crackling sound of the blue-golden light on his upper Dao, he pressed his heavenly spirit.

With a soft pop, I saw bursts of green smoke coming out of Li Batian's majestic body, and in an instant, it turned into flying ashes and scattered.

When the flying ashes dispersed, in the palm of Wang Mo's hand, he was holding a crystal villain a foot long and surrounded by a dense blue-gold arc, which was Li Batian's Yuan Ying.

"I ...... I'm not reconciled!"

At this time, Li Batian couldn't move his body, and could only look at Wang Mo with resentment in his eyes, unwilling in his mouth.

"Whew!"

Looking at the imprisoned Li Batian, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, showing a hint of complexity on his face.

His practice has lasted nearly two hundred years, and he has been displaced in this life, which can be said to be all due to the Li family, or it can be said that it is due to his own character.

Scenes from the past crossed his mind, from the gate of Tianfeng City to Li Fengyun's grudge over Lei Yan Xingchen Jin, and then the Refining Hall Manchu Empire pursued him.

and then outside Xia Jing, Wang Mo killed Li Fengyu, until he was forced out of Great Xia, escaped to Tianhuo Prefecture, and killed Li Fenglei in the secret realm of Langya.

Although everything happened for a reason, Li Batian's family also died because of themselves.

Although Wang Mo has a heavy murderous intention, the people he kills are all those who want to be detrimental to himself or the people around him, but this kind of thing that destroys people is really the first time to read the full text of the South China Sea Fengyun Record.

Although hundreds of years have passed, this thought suddenly came to his mind, but he couldn't help but be stunned in Wang Mo's heart, and his face was stunned with Li Batian's Yuan Baby, and he didn't know what to think for a while.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo suddenly raised his head, looked at one place, his face suddenly changed to reveal a dignified color, and he hurriedly sat down on the ground, and his wrist turned repeatedly to seal the Yuan Ying into the storage ring.

In an instant, he took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it in his mouth, and looked at the bloody clothes with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Roar!"

The bloody clothes roared, and a thick body of blood was instantly revealed like a blood-colored sun, and the place covered by the swept formation was full of tiny tornadoes.

In front of it, the nine yin candle flames that had lost Li Batian's ring like a wick did not show any signs of extinguishing, and there was a tendency to reunite, constantly condensing to the middle.

But when the bloody clothes roared, a majestic suction force came out of its mouth, and then I saw the nine yin candles near the bloody clothes, and suddenly disappeared into its mouth.

It's just that when it fell, it was instantly covered by a blood-colored glow, and let out a dense snort, as if the nine yin candle flames were abnormally resistant.

And the bloody clothes, with the entrance of the nine-yin candle flame, let out a roar again.

It's just that this roar is mixed with a trace of wordless pain.

But the next moment, the bloody clothes opened their mouths again, and sucked fiercely towards the nine yin candle flames that were gathering, this time, there were two entrances.

In this way, the amount of each inhalation is doubled, and half of the nine yin candles are sucked by the blood clothes.

Looking at the condensed nine yin candle flames that were the size of a palm, the blood-clothed hideous head tilted, and then stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, letting out a low roar that was slightly jealous and a little longing: "Roar!"

"Okay, since you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Wang Mo's solemn face was slightly relaxed, the essence flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently.

Bloody clothes rarely show such autonomous thinking, that is the possession of the Nine Yin Candle Flame**, even if it is the trace of ** that he feels in his spiritual sense, he can't help but be secretly frightened.

This ** even has the feeling of being opposed to the prohibition in the depths of the bloody clothes' spiritual consciousness.

Then he mobilized the true element in his body, which had not recovered much, and his hands suddenly danced.

A blue-gold glow then emerged, and a blue-gold thundercloud was formed in a crackling sound.

"Go!"

Staring at the nine-yin candle flame, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a low cry in his mouth, and pointed at it fiercely.

I saw that the thundercloud, flickering with dazzling light, turned into a power grid with a stabbing sound, and went towards the flame cover of the nine yin candles.

The strange thing is that the Nine Yin Candle Flame seemed to sense the crisis, and in the absence of an envoy, it threw out countless sparks and rushed towards the thunderclouds.

As for itself, it was a rolling flash to the side, and quickly rushed towards Wang Mo.

Seeing such a scene, the bloody clothes actually had a hint of hesitation at this moment, and did not chase after the Nine Yin Candle Flame at the first time.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted slightly at the end of his nose, his eyes swept over the bloody clothes, and he opened his mouth without hesitation to spit out a green rainbow.

A roll of the halberd turned into a halberd, and it was buzzing for a while, and it was instantly covered with a crackling blue-gold arc reverse song txt download.

Especially where the halberd blade and the halberd handle converged, the green mengmeng bead that was the size of a fist and happened to be contained in the snake's mouth, even emitted a palpitating dark cyan arc.

With a slight movement in his mind, the Cang Ying Halberd buzzed for a while, and then danced rapidly, forming a huge curtain of light, blocking the path of the Nine Yin Candle Flames.

The thundercloud also blocked it at this time, and swooped down with a roar.

Hoo!

The Nine Yin Candle Flame seemed to know how to avoid evil, and instantly put aside the Cang Ying Halberd in front of it, turned into a black, red and gray three-color strange flame, and rushed towards the thundercloud.

Snort!

The extreme power of the two attributes collided in one place in an instant, making a tooth-aching sound.

"Boom!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he moved forward with one hand.

Boom!

A loud bang swept by, and the Nine Yin Candle Flame was instantly swept into dozens of fine flames by the power of the thundercloud's self-explosion.

With a flash of brilliance, the Nine Yin Candle Flame was about to condense again, but the next moment, the Cang Ying Halberd was already wrapped in endless sharpness and the breath of tyrannical thunder.

Then dozens of spear flowers suddenly rolled up, buzzing and smashing them again.

"Roar!"

Seeing this scene, the blood in the bloody clothes' eyes flashed, and an excited roar came out of his mouth, and then his body flickered towards the scattered Nine Yin Candle Flames.

As before, he violently swallowed the scattered nine yin candle flames.

Its aura, every time it swallowed a flower, it would skyrocket by one point, and the blood cloth, which was already at the peak of the middle stage of the fourth order, had already stepped into a critical point.

As long as this critical point is broken, its cultivation will be able to reach the late stage of the fourth order naturally, and at that time, with its particularity, its combat power will be enough to approach the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, and it may even surpass it.

And the key to breaking through this critical point seems to be the nine black candlesticks.

In a short time, the bloody clothes devoured the last bit of the Nine Yin Candle Flame, and then stood there motionless, the aura around him was tyrannical and bloody to the extreme.

It was as if the demons in the Nine Hells were on the verge of slumber and awakening, as if they were about to erupt in the next moment.

Wang Mo didn't urge, just stared at the bloody clothes with his eyes, his brows furrowed deeply, and he took out the elixir from time to time and put it in his mouth.

Mobilize the Five Elements Gang Qi in the body to quickly refine the elixir, and then replenish his own true yuan, and fight with Li Batian, it can be said that he has the means to do so, and he even suffered a lot of injuries.

But the mottled scales around its body, and the scars that resemble the bark of a dead tree on its exposed skin, are enough to illustrate.

"Roar!"

Just as Wang Mo was secretly healing his wounds, the originally silent bloody clothes suddenly burst out with a violent roar.

In his voice, there was a faint sense of excitement, and then the brilliance suddenly burst out, and its aura suddenly broke through to the late stage of the fourth order.

Wang Mo, who was not far away, couldn't help frowning, he felt a great pressure on the bloody clothes, which was enough to hit him hard, and even kill him.

It is enough to show that the bloody clothes at this time have the strength to threaten the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.