"Hmph, I don't know what to do, today this seat will draw your soul and refine your soul, and sacrifice all the blood to the Jinyi Wei who is rampant in the other world of the Refining Weapon Sect Read the full text!"

Sha Mosuo's face changed, he snorted coldly, and his body shook and retreated fiercely, as if he was extremely afraid of hand-to-hand combat with this dark gold monster.

As it retreated, his right hand suddenly rushed into the void a little, and then stretched out his index finger and slashed hard, forming a half-arc, and he saw a flash of red brilliance within it.

In the humming sound, the blood-colored strange runes flashed with a palpitating evil cold aura, and in an instant, they shone brightly, and then turned into countless buzzing blood-colored ice scorpions.

Waiting for the red golden eyes, the long sharp tail hook trembled and trembled, and shot towards the dark gold monster with a hissing sound, and it emitted bursts of dazzling and bewildering purple light.

"Hmph, blood sacrifice to my refining weapon sect, today the old man asked you to wait for these demon cubs to come and go!"

The dark gold monster seemed to be blind to those ice scorpions, rubbed his body with a cold snort, leaned forward with one palm, and slapped down into the void fiercely.

I saw that not far in front of him, those ice scorpions pounced in front of them, and a large number of ripples were emitted with a buzz, and they swept towards the ice scorpions like ocean waves.

Airplanes!

A low, muffled thunderous sound quickly swirled around the entire Refining Sect.

Everywhere they passed, all the monks looked at each other in horror, and looked at the source of the sound with pale faces, their eyes full of horror.

"Hehe, let's have no return? With your current state, even though this fifth-order machine is extremely strong, but your own body has fallen, and you can't hide it for decades, let your subordinates compete for power, I'm afraid that ten percent of the cultivation can play the seven achievements well, this seat wants to see who kills whom!"

Sha Mosuo sneered, reached forward with his left hand, and instantly took out a long iron claw treasure with a flickering cold light, and grabbed it fiercely towards the dark gold monster, and measured the path in his mouth.

At the same time, when his body was regressing, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed to a cultivator of the Refining Sect, and before he could react, his right hand had already reached out and slapped his heavenly spirit.

Yes!

A scream rang out, and the monk's whole body turned into a lump of blood-colored ice, and when the dark gold monster rushed through the obstruction, he bounced towards the ice.

There was a soft clanging sound, followed by a dense clattering sound, and the ice cubes instantly turned into countless slags.

Hiss!

Sha Mosuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth and sucked, and the debris instantly submerged into his mouth, and then moved towards the next target with a strange smile.

"Bastard! The old man is desperately returning to the ruins today, and he will let you have no return!"

Seeing such a scene, the dark gold monster who had been expressionless all the time burst out in anger, although his face was still as unchanged as gold and iron, but his eyes were full of two terrifying golden rays.

The dark golden light around his body suddenly burst out, and his body instantly turned into dark golden lightning, and several flashes quickly approached.

Sensing the sudden increase in its speed, Sha Mosuo's face changed, but he had already made up his mind to fight with it, how could he fight with it?

Under the shaking of the figure, he saw two rays of light, one red and one dark gold, shuttling back and forth over the Refining Sect, and from time to time there were monks of the Refining Sect who were killed by the red light.

But after the tea was over, the pursuers in the dark golden light didn't know what kind of means they used, and the entire refining sect suddenly shook within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Then, a strong and domineering aura poured out from the ground, and then pieces of light curtains rose from within the Refining Weapon Sect, and they surrounded the two with a bang.

The light curtain didn't seem to have much effect on cultivation, and in everyone's surprise, it passed through them, and still surrounded the two rays of light chasing and escaping.

The person in the red retreat seemed to sense that something was wrong, and tried to avoid the encirclement of the light curtain several times, but the dark golden retreat behind him seemed to be crazy and blocked it, and finally the two were surrounded by countless light curtains, and then formed a piece.

In the rumbling sound, the light curtain surrounded it, and there were majestic and tyrannical fluctuations, and the endless coercion spread, so that no monk dared to approach within a radius of dozens of miles around it.

Without the red light of trouble, the cultivators of the Refining Sect regained their momentum and once again started a fight with the demon cultivators who had mixed into the Refining Sect.

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"Wang Mo, today is your death period, don't want to escape from the Refining Weapon Sect, today there is Lord Sha, the fall of the Refining Weapon Sect is imminent, and you can only be refined, hahaha!"

Coming out of the edge of a mountain range, Li Batian, who was surrounded by black demonic qi, stared at Wang Mo who was in a hurry in front of him, his eyes were full of red hatred, he glanced up slightly, and said with a cruel smile in his mouth.

But Wang Mo turned a deaf ear, and his body quickly fled towards a mountain col, as if he was about to escape.

"Wang Mo, didn't expect you to be a coward and didn't dare to fight with the old man?

Seeing that he would not be able to catch up with Wang Mo for a while and a half, Li Batian couldn't help but curse angrily.

"As you wish!"

Wang Mo, who was galloping, heard his words, his body suddenly froze, then turned around and pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly pushed forward.

I saw a touch of golden magic burst out, and a crackling golden arc appeared in the middle of it, and a disturbing sound passed through it, forming a circle of net-like thunderclouds with a bang, falling towards Li Batian.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have some means!"

Sensing the power of the thundercloud, Li Batian's figure rushed forward suddenly, and then he stepped forward with one hand.

There was a buzzing explosion, and a black blade of light full of sharp thorns suddenly reached out from its hand, but its edge was flickering with a strange red brilliance.

Sting!

The black blade of light slashed down at the thundercloud, letting out a piercing sound, and the mighty thundercloud was actually split.

But above the black blade of light, the brilliance was fierce, and it was dimmed by a few points, and the original evil coercion on it couldn't help but weaken by a few points.

Seeing Li Batian blocking the thunderclouds, Wang Mo stomped on the ground with a flash of his eyes, splashing a large area of sand and stones, and his body retreated sharply again.

"Humph!"

The red light in Li Batian's eyes flashed, and his body shook slightly, but the adverse reaction was expelled in an instant, and his body shook and then rushed towards Wang Mo.

But what he didn't see was that when the place where Wang Mo was standing was hidden by the sand and stone kicked out by him, the faint golden glow sank into the ground.

"How is that possible?"

Suddenly, Li Batian's figure flickered, chased after Wang Mo to the place where he was standing, and looked up at the sky with a slight pause, only to see countless light curtains flickering above the sky, and quickly surrounded the two escape lights, and said in disbelief: "Is this breath the Dark Hell? Who can refine the Dark Hell, and actually force Lord Sha to escape?"

But the next moment, his complexion changed suddenly, and there was a sudden buzz at his feet, and a pale golden curtain of light rose up, as if to surround him.

Sensing the abnormality, Li Batian's figure rose up without hesitation, but Wang Mo, who had been prepared for a long time, did not hesitate to ravage his body.

The bloody clothes on his shoulders were one step ahead of him, and he slammed the soul scythe that he had already held in his hand, and slashed down the mecha king in a clattering soundRead more.

"Hmph, just like back then, you will play some small tricks, as Li Yangtian said, you can kill Zhang and Li, but with the help of this weird heavenly ghost, today the old man wants to see if this heavenly ghost is as evil as the legend!"

Li Batian's face froze, but in an instant, the dark blade exploded towards the soul scythe.

As soon as the two intersected, a piercing resonance of gold and iron swept away in an instant.

In the countless streamers, two equally evil fluctuations, stirring around the ripples, made Li Batian's face tense, and his figure fell sharply.

At the same time, a curtain of golden light had risen around it, humming to cover the place.

"Today is the place where you and I settle two hundred years of grievances!"

Wang Mo looked at Li Batian indifferently, and said word by word.

"Hey, hey, it's over? Wang Mo, how can your grievances with me end here? I will take out your divine soul and slowly calcinate it with a nine-yin candle flame, and torture you like that in the heavenly prison at the beginning, you didn't give in, with your cultivation, your divine soul is enough to last for a thousand years, so that I can eliminate the pain of losing my wife and child!"

When Li Batian heard this, his body retreated slightly to avoid the pursuit of the bloody clothes, and looked at Wang Modao with a sly smile on his face,

Between his words, he was already undoubtedly rushing towards Wang Mo, and even caused the air in the area of this large array to drop a lot.

As soon as the words fell, his right hand stretched out, snapped softly, and snapped his fingers.

I saw that at the tip of his index finger, a strange flame formed by black, gray and red flashed on the ground, and between the slight fluttering of the hulala, the tip of the flame was clearly visible, and every time it flashed, there were four sparks rolling.

At the moment when the flame appeared, the bloody clothes that had missed the blow and retreated, the blood flashed in his eyes, and he cautiously took a few steps back, but there was a faint hint of excitement and stepped forward.

"Nine-yin candle flame?"

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the cold light in his eyes flashed, and the next moment he opened his mouth and spit out a green rainbow, and the buzzing burst contained the power of endless thunder, which instantly turned into a halberd of Chang Cang, and slashed towards it with one hand.

Spanning the Demon Domain for a hundred years, Wang Mo does not know much about the secret art of the Demon Dao, but he also knows a lot.

This Nine Yin Candle Flame is exactly what Wang Mo understands as an extremely evil ghost path secret technique.

This fire is divided into ninety parts, known as the Nine Turns Ghost Flame, and with each transformation, its power will increase.

According to the records of the Heavenly Wind Continent for countless years, the highest one of this fire has once refined to the sixfold one, which is the existence of the legendary god transformation cultivator who dies when he touches it, and even the nirvana power above it has to retreat.

However, this method of sacrificial refining is too evil and poisonous, it is to extract the soul from the body of the living being, use the secret method to refine and calcine, and finally get a trace of resentment, and then pour it into itself, fusing its own true fire.

Although the process is like ten thousand ghosts devouring the heart, the creatures it needs are innumerable.

Even if it is in the Demon Domain, this kind of secret art is strictly forbidden to cultivate, and even if there are people who secretly cultivate, after being discovered, they will eventually be besieged and killed.

Because every time the Nine Yin Candle Flame cultivates successfully, they are all people with great perseverance, and they are cruel and murderous, causing endless killing.

But looking at the aura and form of the Nine Yin Candle Flame that Li Batian sacrificed at this time, it seemed to have reached the fourth turn.

In other words, such a nine-yin candle flame was enough to threaten most of the Yuanying cultivators.