"I didn't expect you to grow to this point in just a few hundred years"

Feng Wuwu, who was fluttering in blue and handsome, looked at Wang Mo who was slowly getting up with a smile and a smile, as if he had seen an old friend, not at all as ruthless as the previous sneak attack

At this time, Wang Mo's left shoulder blade was full of blue and purple, and it was densely covered with weird blue ice slag, and there were even traces of blood bubbles, undulating, which looked so weird

The seeping chill is not weaker than those frost walls, which makes the true yuan in Wang Mo's body stagnate and condense, and there is a trace of strange coldness that penetrates into the meridians of the body

"Ahem"

Coughing several times, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was a little ugly, "I didn't expect that I would join the demon clan with your identity."

It's not a hidden place, but if you want to find it accurately and enter it, you can't do it unless it's properly marked

And when Tianlang City was traded, Wang Mo did not pass on the jade slip given to him by the Ero Demon Master to everyone, and the retreat of the previous retreat of the gods could not be contacted at all, and it was not passed on at all

Seeing that Feng Wuwu's previous attack was obviously already hidden on the side, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hide from the bloody heavenly ghost, so easily sneak attack, seriously injuring him

"Take refuge in the demons, hehe"

Feng Wuwu's sword eyebrows raised, he shook his head slightly, and the pride in his eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly: "Everyone just takes what they need."

"Good one, each according to his needs"

Hearing this, Wang Mo's heart was awe-inspiring, at this moment, he understood that he had always been smooth sailing, even if there were setbacks, but he still underestimated such an old monster, and he was a proud figure back then

With Feng Wuwu's heart, he can do things like killing his sister, destroying the sect and using each other with the demons, and this kind of behavior is already the kind of peerless hero who would rather bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me

"Originally, I was still a little puzzled, how did you manage to kill the cold spirit, I didn't expect you to be able to refine a heavenly ghost to the point where you are now, and also find another way to make it achieve the Nine Shadows Blood Hell Great Array, if you know each other and hand over the things under its control, for the sake of immaculateness, I can let you leave."

He glanced up at the blood-clothed Nine Ghost Phoenix, who was fighting with the demons, and the look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Wang Mo with an indifferent expression

Although the words were light, the cold killing intent contained in them was no weaker than when the frost wall was full of holes before

"Hey"

Sensing Feng Wuwu's killing intent, Wang Mo raised the corners of his mouth with his right hand and gently wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, looked at Feng Wuwu with mockery, and said lightly: "It's really funny that you, a person like a traitor who betrays the clan and kills his sister, can still say such things."

Although his heart was awe-inspiring, and his injuries in his body were faintly painful, his momentum did not show weakness at all

For him to know that the Protector Spirit Beast was killed by himself, Wang Mo was not surprised at all, with the strength and cultivation of the other party, after seeing the strength of the blood-clothed nine ghosts, if he didn't guess, it would be disappointing

"It's a pity to have the guts"

The gloomy color on Feng Wuwu's face flashed, and he chuckled, shook his head slightly, took a step forward, and looked at Wang Mo indifferently, as if he was going to kill Wang Mo in the next moment

"Do you think you have some chance of escaping if I let the heavenly ghosts blow themselves up?"

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, his body moved slightly, and he made a defensive gesture, staring at Feng Wuwu and said

"Hehe, you think I can't see that this heavenly ghost is not all in your hands at all"

Hearing this, Feng Wuwu stared at Wang Mo with interest, as if he was looking at a dying prey, and then said lightly: "If I am not mistaken, it should be Ye Chongyang's scorching sun array prohibition that consumes the natal prohibition of this ghost thing, and it should have existed for many years."

Hearing his words, Wang Mo was silent instantly, his pupils contracted even more, and he didn't say anything wrong at all

Back then, when Wang Mo was still struggling to survive in the Demon Domain, he accidentally took back the bloody clothes, and if it weren't for the natal forbidden, the Soul Suppression Bell was still in his hands, and he couldn't take it back at all, I'm afraid it would have been swallowed, and it is unknown

From the blood-clothed divine soul, it was learned that it was captured by Ye Chongyang who passed by when he devoured living beings in the area of Tianyun Prefecture on the back side of the Great Xia Empire

His distraction took Luo Shanyue, infiltrated the Heavenly Demon Sect, spied on Luo Chonglou's whereabouts, and brought the bloody clothes to the Heavenly Demon Domain

With his cultivation, if he hadn't looked at the bloody clothes and wanted to keep them by his side and cultivate them by himself, I am afraid that he would have already used a heavy hand to kill him

It's a pity that there is no natal forbidden array soul bell, even if it is a god cultivator, it can't forcibly expel the prohibition in its divine soul, and it can only be offset by its own power to exert the sun prohibition

For so many years, Wang Mo has been trying to find a way to get rid of it, but even if Feng Wufang can't help others, Wang Mo can only believe it, but he can only slowly let the bloody clothes disappear by himself like now

Because of the existence of this hidden prohibition, this is also the reason why Wang Mo does not want to use the bloody clothes and heavenly ghosts to kill Ye Chongyang and other cultivators

It's just that with the particularity of the bloody heavenly ghost, it is forbidden and hidden so that Ye Chongyang can't feel it, but if he goes all out, it will inevitably arouse his vigilance, and it will be unknown who will win and who will lose at that time

But Feng Wuwu was able to see that it was obviously not a recent notice, but a secret observation of the heavenly ghosts when Wang Mo had not yet married a baby and traded with Feng Wufang in the Tianfeng Xuan Palace

In just a few breaths, many thoughts crossed Wang Mo's mind, and he thought about the ins and outs of the matter, and the facts were just as he thought

When Feng Wuwu saw the blood-clothed heavenly ghost at Feng Wufang's place, he looked at it a few times, and secretly asked Feng Wufang for it, but he was sternly refused

With his cultivation as a bloody cloth, the roots of the heavenly ghost can't hide his eyesight, but he doesn't want to be a real person, and he has grown to the current realm in just a few hundred years, which naturally makes him even more embarrassed

"Hehe, if this is your last word, I can only send you away"

Feng Wuwu looked at Wang Mo with a smile and no worries

In his opinion, it is already a great thing to be able to be attacked by him and hit hard, but he is only seriously injured but not dead, and Wang Mo, who is already too poor in cultivation, is not even more worrying under serious injuries

"The death of the immaculate predecessor is manipulated by you"

After being silent for a while, Wang Mo suddenly looked up at Feng Wuwu, and two terrifying essences burst out from his eyes

Although he had already made up his mind for a long time, this question had always haunted Wang Mo's heart and could not let go

In the past life, he relied on his father for his life, and in this life, his mother took care of himself alone, but in the end, he did not get a good death, and in his heart, his relatives were the most important

As far as he knew, Feng Wufang and Feng Wuwu were brothers and sisters, but the age difference was nearly a thousand years, but the qualifications were hidden above them, which were from the previous generation of palace masters and Supreme Elders

Feng Wuwu's age is the same as Feng Manqing, Feng Manqing, who is also one of the palace master candidates, and is also the partner selected by the previous generation of palace masters

If it weren't for Feng Wuwu as a man, I am afraid that the person in charge of the current Xuan Palace would be him

Hearing what Wang Mo said, the figure of Feng Wuwu, who was walking towards him, suddenly paused, and when he looked up at the sky, he suddenly let out a silent sigh, in an angle that Wang Mo could not see, but still faintly flashed a trace of sadness from the corner of his eyes

Even though it was fleeting, it was clear that Wang Mo was suspicious, but he would not doubt that the longing in his heart for the immortality of cultivators was enough to extinguish all human nature

But...... He didn't want to be such a person

"Hehe, don't you already have the answer in your heart?"

Looking at Wang Mofeng steadily, the sadness in his eyes turned into reminiscence, and in an instant, he turned into indifference, and suddenly swept away the demons and blood-clothed nine ghosts who were in a stalemate, and turned to look at Wang Mo, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "If you think that I will spare your life when you mention that there is no time, you are very wrong, and when you plan to be the enemy of this seat, you are already doomed to fall."

"Hmph, who lives and who dies is not yet known"

Wang Mo snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a little figure under his feet suddenly burst back, and when he retreated, the Xuanqing compass on his chest had already floated, and a misty blue light was conjured to protect his body

Since the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more, and only the truth can be seen under the hands

"Dying Struggle"

Shaking his head slightly, the corners of the phoenix's mouth turned up, revealing a hint of mockery, and his feet were also lightly touched, and his figure flew up

The slender right hand was suddenly raised, stretched out the index finger and tapped towards Wang Mo, sneering, and a flash of blue light suddenly appeared, turning into a palm-sized blue bird and rushing towards Wang Mo

"Celestial Chill"

Seeing the flying blue bird Wang Mo's pupils shrink suddenly, his hands pinched without hesitation, and danced rapidly, and all the Dao techniques were not included in the Xuanqing compass, and suddenly the brilliance soared

Seeing that the entire Xuanqing compass trembled, it turned into a compass the size of a zhang and blocked it in front of him, and he himself also flew upwards diagonally, wanting to reconcile with the blood-clothed nine ghosts above

As long as he is in the same place with the nine ghosts, Wang Mo has self-confidence, even if he is an existence like Feng Wuwu, it will be difficult to keep him under his desperate efforts

"Hey, some insight"

With a sneer, a cold glint flashed in Feng Wuwu's eyes, and four more blue birds appeared in an instant with a single bullet of his fingers, and in an instant, he surrounded one side and left

It itself flew up directly, blocking Wang Mo's way from above, obviously aware of his actions

This Heavenly Spirit Cold Flame is Feng Wuwu's other strange path, condensed with great perseverance and great wisdom, it is his unique mastery, and it is also where his achievements lie

Snort

The speed of this blue bird was obviously faster than Wang Mo's speed, and in an instant, it was encircled inside, and it flew up and down, scorching the halo of the Xuanqing compass and quickly dissolving

But such a powerful flame did not let out the slightest heat, but there was a strange chill in the air

Thinking about it, this Heavenly Spirit Cold Flame is also one of the bases that he can hide at the bottom of this cave

Under the protection of the Xuanqing compass, even though he was safe for a while, Wang Mo's face was extremely dignified, and this time he encountered a strong man like Feng Wuwu, and the blood-clothed nine ghosts were entangled by demons in the late stage of the transformation of gods, it can be said that Wang Mo lost his greatest support, and under the serious injury, he was already in a life-and-death crisis

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