"Feng Daoyou, let's take it a long time, Nalan Fangfei will leave it to you, let me get rid of those mountain sect disciples first. Yu Si patted Feng Mo's passionate shoulder and said.

Nalan Fangfei, who hurried back to the mountain gate, looked at the huge Yitou Mountain, placed on the eye-catching mountain road. For a while, the blood was churning, and he was angry and angry, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Get out of here! The old man has rushed back to the mountain gate in time to answer your words, what kind of hatred does you and I have? Come on, come on, let's make a decision. ”

Gongye Zhixuan's beautiful eyes turned, and she didn't show her figure. She was thinking about her next move, how to tie up Nalan Fangfei, this was her only purpose. Gongye Zhixuan didn't have the character of Yu Sina who was born after death, and she never thought that she could kill the powerful monk Nalan Fangfei in the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Huayuan Dynasty.

Just when Nalan Fangfei was waiting for Gongyu Si and Ye Zhixuan and others to appear, Gongye Zhixuan secretly sneaked into a place in Changchun Palace, where she was imprisoned at the gate of Changchun Palace.

She didn't have the character of killing, and every person in Changchun Palace used witchcraft to search for the attributes of her Yuan Soul, and the result made her shudder. There are no exceptions, and all of them are obscure.

The same enemy as Ailang Yu Si was influenced by Yu Si by Gongye Zhixuan. Yu Si's resentment is not the people of the demon race and the demon race, what he hates is the creature that has fallen into the soul, even if he is his fellow human race, he will not tolerate its survival.

Thinking of this, she directly claimed the lives of nearly a thousand disciples of Changchun Palace without mercy. These captives had already been closed by her five senses, and they did not get Gongye Zhixuan's behavior at this time, so they did not cause the slightest commotion.

Also ruthless is Yu Si, he is also merciless to these evil monks who are in the evil mountain gate, and together with the two demon cultivators surnamed Gongye Zhixuan and Feng, he killed the disciples of Changchun Palace. Nearly 30,000 disciples of Changchun Palace were killed little by little. The reason why Yu Si did this was that he hoped to achieve the purpose of attracting Makino.

Next, the four of them secretly threw the severed heads of a thousand people in front of Nalan Fangfei's body, nailed the jade slip that had been printed before in front of Nalan Fangfei's eyes, and then folded into the mountain forest.

"Now that we know that we don't have a common enemy, let's make a game. We will shut up your disciples in one place and leave it up to you to find them. Until we find it, we slaughter a thousand people every day, not hundred. When you catch me, or find them, our game side ends. ”

A pleasant voice broke Nalan Fangfei's thoughts, and she was so angry that she shouted, "Wow!" Nalan Fangfei was angry and her blood was surging, and her jade face was pale.

In this way, Yu Si, Gongye Zhixuan and Feng surnamed the two demons are cultivating in the dark, and Nalan Fangfei is in the light. The five of them started a game of tracking and anti-tracking, chasing and killing.

Gongye Zhixuan was almost intercepted and killed by Nalan Fangfei several times, because of Yu Si's existence, she herself has many life-saving techniques, so they all saved the danger one by one.

Yu Si thought in his heart that Mu Ye must know about his appearance in Changchun Palace, although he wanted him to come out of the nest, but he was not surrounded and killed. Only if Makino uproot Changchun Palace before rushing to Changchun Palace, he may be safe, and the plan to eradicate Makino can be implemented.

Thinking of this, Yu Si transmitted the sound to Feng Mo, "Feng Daoyou, now you can appreciate the cultivation of my human race. You don't need to keep your hands when you shoot, and it's best to get rid of it as soon as possible. ”

"Yu Daoyou, this beautiful girl is Feng's, you don't have to rob with Feng!"

After that, a black light flickered from mid-air, and within the blue light, a demon monk roared in the wind, his eyes shining brightly, revealing a terrifying light. Its momentum was terrifying, and it went straight ahead, sweeping away like a tide of beasts.

This mountain forest suddenly boiled, the wind did not stand against the wind, the black giant hammer clenched in his hand, and the demonic energy rose all over his body, and the black mangs lingered.

I saw that at this moment, the sky was full of colorful condensation, and a beautiful figure flashed out.

At this moment, he seemed to be calm and witty, and his eyes opened and closed on his face, constantly blinking and snorting at Nalan Fangfei.

At this moment, this mountain field became restless, and on the heavenly dome, there was already a killing intent, and the sky was steaming, Nalan Fangfei was full of shadows, and her body was full of cultivation, and the spiritual power of the tyrant condensed into a mist that filled the sky and the earth.

This is exactly the figure of Nalan Fangfei's teleportation, coming straight to Feng Mo, showing off her hand, a delicate jade sword that erupts with seven colors shines brightly, with a hiss that breaks through the sky, and goes straight to Feng Mo.

But at the moment when Nalan Fangfei was approaching, when Feng Mo's right hand was raised, a black giant hammer suddenly appeared. With a flick of the giant hammer, it slashed straight at Nalan Fangfei.

At the moment when the giant hammer appeared, Feng Mo took a step forward, this step fell, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be shaken, the huge giant hammer circled, and the strong wind of Gangba flew outward violently, and then turned into a cyclone and suddenly exploded, forming a sharp aura turbulence, impacting the evil monk who swept in front of him, killing in the direction where Nalan Fangfei came.

The rumbling loud sound was earth-shattering, and the monks underground, among whom the cultivation was low, even if it was a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, the magic weapon in some of their hands collapsed instantly, and the spells used were immediately shattered, and when blood spurted out, a fallen leaf in the long river of the body was directly knocked out.

"Is that a summary of your own body, or a reluctance to us?" Feng Mo was really very bad, and secretly scolded Nalan Fangfei for being a good man. In this battle of life and death, I don't let my mouth go at all.

"The incompetent man will die with the power of his tongue. Nalan Fangfei put her hand on her chest and waved her hand.

After speaking, he pointed out that the entire space where Feng Mo was located immediately made a loud noise, and when the fog rolled strongly, when the power of the feminine bone was condensed in a large area, where Feng Mo was, there were traces of time and space fragmentation.

These traces twisted and twisted, appeared in an instant, and after connecting with each other, a huge law phase was formed! The loud noise was shocking, and the pillar of light of the law phase skyrocketed instantly, and instantly turned into a huge law phase, the upper part seemed to reach the sky, and the lower lip could cover the ground, almost occupying the heaven and earth.

The law phase in mid-air was originally still vague, but Nalan Fangfei then pointed out another finger, and it quickly condensed, and the entire law phase exuded a vicissitudes of life.

The moment this Dharma Phase appeared, this Dharma Xiang raised his hand and slapped towards Feng Mo, and immediately a huge palm appeared in the air, suddenly rushing away towards Feng Mo. It also set off a monstrous wave and surged straight to the wind.

At the same time as the palm of his hand was patted, the moment the surging weather wave first came, Feng Mo's heart suddenly roared, and at this moment, the world in front of him seemed to change suddenly, and it was no longer a battlefield here. Instead, he entered an empty space around him, a huge space, where only a monk as small as an ant existed himself. At the same time, a terrible roar echoed from the vast void, and he saw a huge palm overflowing with vicissitudes, its huge and boundless, at an indescribable speed, straight to himself to shoot.

At the moment of life and death, Feng Mo slapped his chest, spurted out strands of thick blood, and then shook his shoulders, and a magic platform with a demonic qi ring body immediately fell into blood, and then it rose rapidly, and it was covered by Feng Mo's head as soon as it flew, and then the demon platform body extended downward at a rapid speed, surrounding Feng Mo in the middle.

At this moment, the giant palm had already been photographed, and the magic platform collided with the coming giant palm, and in the loud noise, the corners of Feng Mo's mouth that were shocked by the huge roaring sound overflowed with blood, and his body suddenly retreated uncontrollably. Feng Mo's eyes contracted at this time, and a cold glow appeared.

The huge Dharma Phase, the black mist that filled the air, suddenly tumbled violently, and there seemed to be a violent and angry roar within it, and a roar came out.

His body retreated instantly, and almost at the moment when he retreated, the huge Dharma Phase, opening his mouth and mouth, went straight to Feng Mo. Within the law phase of the sky, the black mist suddenly let out an even more angry roar, with a hideous expression, and the killing intent was monstrous.

Feng Mo's eyes flashed, and he could feel that the law phase was conjured by Nalan Fangfei with the blood of * and the whole body cultivator with secret techniques, but the horror of this law phase was definitely not something that he could resist.

So, Feng Mo galloped back, his breathing was short, his eyes were shining, and while he retreated, the huge Fa Xiang in the void followed at the same time as his own shadow, and appeared in front of Feng Mo in an instant.

At the moment when he was approaching, he raised his right hand and slapped it towards Feng Mo in the air.

Under this palm, the aura in all directions immediately rioted, instantly condensed in the giant palm of the law phase, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a sword of aura and roared straight towards Feng Mo.

In mid-air, Feng Mo's body fell on a hill that had long been soaked in blood, and the violent cultivation power instantly stepped on the hill into powder, and the whole body smashed heavily on it, a terrifying scar turned the bloody flesh on his back, shocking, and it looked like his injury was really serious.

Yu Si transmitted the sound of Feng Mo, and later by himself to Nalan Fangfei. But Feng Mo decisively refused, his fighting spirit was in full swing, how could he allow a little injury to admit defeat.

At this moment, Feng Mo immediately stood up, endured the sharp pain from the terrifying wound on his back, slapped his chest, spurted out a mouthful of thick blood, and said loudly: "Essence blood moistens the platform, the machine spirit awakens!"

I saw that the square platform surrounded by demonic qi immediately appeared, and then when it erupted a pitch-black rune, the huge void magic phase seemed to tremble instantly, and it seemed to let out a terrible roar, revealing a terrifying expression.

At the same time, Nalan Fangfei immediately slapped her forehead and spurted out essence blood, and raised her right hand to directly inject it into the law phase in the void. Immediately, a huge whirlpool was set off, and immediately inside the whirlpool, a huge Faxiang terrifying expression was condensed, revealing a trace of determination.

The wind was so discerning, and he could see the scene clearly, and at this time, the domineering aura above the huge law phase was weaker by more than six layers. It can be seen that this magic rooftop is a magic weapon that can restrain it.