Chapter 428: Treacherous
Speaking of which, Sun Mingyun was also unlucky, seeing that Jiang Zhenhua's cultivation was not weak, he had the heart to solicit, but he didn't think about his wolf ambitions, and was ambushed by Jiang Zhenhua when he reached the so-called 'cave mansion'.
As a result, after a battle, all the people led by Sun Mingyun were destroyed, but he himself relied on a few secret treasures to escape with his life, but he fled all the way south in a panic.
If he had escaped with his life at the beginning, it would have been enough to sneak back, but Sun Mingyun inadvertently got a secret mansion.
However, that place was in the southern part of the Demon Domain, and after weighing it, Sun Mingyun claimed to have gotten rid of Jiang Zhenhua's tracking, so he decided to go to the secret mansion to explore first.
Xu is Sun Mingyun's bad luck, but when he was in the secret mansion, he met Jiang Zhenhua, who was tracked down, and finally the two fought, and met Wang Mo here.
Seeing the fierce scene of the four fighting methods, after refining a few spirit pills, Sun Mingyun felt a chill in his heart, and he glanced around, wanting to withdraw from the range covered by this golden light curtain.
But what frightened him was that this golden light curtain could even block his divine sense, and the intensity from I made him even more frightened in his heart, not to mention that with his current situation, even in his heyday, he couldn't open it.
And the four of them fought so fiercely, they didn't blast this formation away, and their strength can be imagined.
"How so?"
Looking at the glorious fighting method, Sun Mingyun muttered to himself, and subconsciously squatted on the ground.
He knew very well that although it would be easier to fall into the hands of Wang Mo than it would be in the hands of Jiang Zhenhua, it was definitely not much better.
"Ahh
Just when Sun Mingyun was in a daze, I don't know how long it took, a terrible howl was suddenly transmitted from this light curtain, and Sun Mingyun hurriedly looked up.
I saw that Jiang Zhenhua at this time was suddenly cut off his right arm by Wang Mo's halberd, and the sharp and flashing Zhenyuan directly twisted his broken arm into pieces.
Rao is Jiang Zhenhua, who is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan, has an extremely firm heart, but the pain of a broken arm is unbearable as long as it is a person, and he can't help but exhale in pain.
At this time, in addition to the bloody clothes, green skins, and Wang Mo who were besieging Jiang Zhenhua and the nine blood souls that he released with different cultivations, there was also a beautiful bird with red flames flashing up and down his body.
Although the bird looked extremely dazzling under the reflection of the red flames, Sun Mingyun still sensed a great threat from its flames.
But looking at the nine blood souls, half of them were already illusory and ethereal by their flames, and they looked like they were about to dissipate, and it was obvious that this bird was not just created for the sake of beauty.
At this time, it can be regarded as a melee between more than a dozen Jiedan monks, and among them, there are five top Jiedan powerhouses.
"Wang Mo, you don't want to deceive people too much, and you are forced to blow up the golden pill under it, don't think about it!" Jiang Zhenhua's face was covered with cold sweat, although he collected the demonic qi to control the wound and stop bleeding, but the pain in it still stimulated his mind one after another.
This is not the most fatal, there seems to be an extremely difficult energy in it, even its blood soul demonic energy cannot be refined and eliminated, like a tarsal bone that continues to destroy the wounds sealed by the destroyer, making it impossible to close the latest chapter of League of Legends: Across the Otherworld.
Controlling several treasures with difficulty and blocking a fierce attack, Jiang Zhenhua has already realized the crisis of falling.
"Self-destructing?"
Regarding Jiang Zhenhua's threatening words, Wang Mo didn't take it to heart at all, with his current cultivation, with the help of the extreme speed of the wind and thunder, he could completely block the opponent before he exploded.
The Cang Ying Halberd in his hand danced suddenly, as if stirring up a tornado, and smashed down towards Jiang Zhenhua with a whistling sound.
What he did back then completely exceeded the moral bottom line in Wang Mo's heart.
In Wang Mo's view, all the monks in this heaven and earth can be called opponents, because all the monks are plundering vitality or resources from heaven and earth.
You can kill monks, you can kill enemies, but you can't kill mortals for no reason, those who ignore life can no longer be called living beings in Wang Mo's eyes.
It's just a puppet that is boosted by its own power, and its eyes are blinded by power.
Thinking of this, the Cang Ying Halberd in his hand seemed to increase its power suddenly at this moment, and with a sonorous sound, it instantly cut the cracked bone staff that had been chopped by the bloody clothes into two.
"Poof!"
The treasure of the mental sacrifice was destroyed, and Jiang Zhenhua suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard.
At the same time, Wang Mo held the Cang Ming Halberd and the trend continued to fall.
Seeing that the Cangying Halberd was engulfed with the sound of endless wind and thunder, a touch of despair flashed in Jiang Zhenhua's eyes, and he was still dying, agitating the demonic qi in his body to block the past.
At this moment, the bloody clothes suddenly disappeared in place, and when they reappeared, they were already behind him, and the ten shining red nails on his claws suddenly fell off.
"Ahh
Jiang Zhenhua, who was trying his best to defend against Wang Mo, where could he still have the spare strength to block the full force of the bloody clothes who could be called the strongest in the field, and suddenly his chest and abdomen were pierced by his nails.
Strangely, not even the slightest blood spilled from the wound.
Seeing this, Qingpi seemed to be in a hurry, and the cyan brilliance around his body was blooming, and he suddenly pounced on Jiang Zhenhua, and in an instant, he tore Jiang Zhenhua, who had lost his resistance, to pieces.
But at the moment when it fell, the bloody clothes had already withdrawn, and he grabbed a black and red golden pill in his hand, and then threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.
Seeing this situation, the anxious green skin jumped to his feet for a while, but he didn't dare to step forward to snatch it, so he had to whine and grin his teeth and make a powerless threat.
Although Qingpi advanced to the late stage of the third order at this time, his own talent was also unmatched, but for a monster like Bloodcoat, not only was his cultivation weak, but even his natural supernatural powers seemed to be a little weaker than him.
Of course, this is just the difference between the two cultivation gaps, if Qingpi really reaches the top of the third order, the strength is not much worse than the blood clothes.
However, in Wang Mo's plan, Qingpi wants to catch up with the bloody clothes, but he has to leave for a long time.
And the fire phoenix that was released on it, and used its own strength to kill the three remaining three of the nine powerful blood souls, at this time, it was like playing, and the three blood souls that had lost their master's control power were greatly reduced.
As a fire phoenix that has been transformed by the Extreme Yang Spell and seems to have a trace of the attribute of the Heavenly Phoenix, it is the most restrained for the Yin Soul Ghost Things, and it is really simple to deal with these ghost things, for the Fire Phoenix that has devoured countless fire-based elixirs.
Seeing her interest in playing, Wang Mo didn't stop it, could there be such a 'toy', and when the time came, Huofeng would provoke bloody clothes and green skin.
casually put a few magic weapons that were out of control and their rings into the storage rings, Wang Mo didn't care about the two of them competing for the golden pill, calmed down the true yuan in his body slightly, and slowly walked towards Sun Mingyun, who was a little distracted, and read the full text of the divine drum.
Fighting with the Yuan Infant Sage several times, even though there are many coincidences in it, the thrill level is far above this.
Therefore, killing a monk like Jiang Zhenhua and the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection really couldn't make much trouble in Wang Mo's heart.
"Sun Daoyou, Sun Daoyou!" patted him lightly on the shoulder, Wang Mo said with a playful look.
"Ah, ah! Wang Daoyou, I finally killed that guy, I'm really grateful!" Being slapped by Wang Mo, Sun Mingyun finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly showed a grateful look and bowed his hand.
"Hehe, don't say more words of gratitude, shouldn't Sun Daoyou show some sincerity?" Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, and rubbed his right index finger down.
"Uh...... This is nature, this is nature!" Sun Mingyun twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking of the things mentioned in the exchange back then, he knew in his heart that Wang Mo's appetite must be not small, although it was quite painful, but he was still busy agreeing.
In his hand, he flipped the ring slowly, and after a while, there were more than a dozen jade boxes on the ground, all of which were sealed with jade talismans, and a faint fluctuation of vitality was revealed, all of which were obviously precious treasures.
"Thank you Sun Daoyou for funding, it's just that I'm quite fascinated by the way of alchemy for a while, and I want to ask Daoyou for some elixir, I don't know if Sun Daoyou has it at hand?"
"Convenient, convenient!" Sun Mingyun dared to confide in half a word, and nodded busily.
The divine consciousness sank into the jade box, and no matter what level of elixir it was, all of them were taken out in one go.
Looking at the dozens of jade boxes of different sizes on the ground, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up, and he didn't even look at it, and directly put them all away.
It's not that he is really fascinated by alchemy, but in Duan Yuanfeng's storage ring before, he got something that interests him quite a lot, but the elixir required is too much, and the requirements are quite high, even if he has a lot of treasures on his body, he can't collect them all in a short time.
Just when Sun Mingyun thought that after Wang Mo had squeezed so many treasures, he would no longer embarrass him, after all, Wang Mo had never shown a trace of killing intent to him from beginning to end, and then he said something that made his heart skip a beat.
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At the same time, a battle at the level of Yuan Ying in the Valley of Falling Evil seems to have come to an end.
However, the situation is extremely strange.
I saw that in the Falling Evil Valley covered by countless black glooms, there were only three figures left, and among the silk threads above it, there were nearly twenty ruler-long villains with dim brilliance.
It's hard to imagine what kind of accident has happened to make so many Yuanying Monks fall here.
At this time, it was as if he had lost his mind, all of his eyes were closed, and the streamer gradually faded, as if he was constantly transmitting energy to the silk threads around him.
And these three people are none other than Lin Yincang, who should have been opposed, and Luo Tianyue and Luo Feng, the sect masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Looking at the faces of the three people, although they are still in hostility, they are showing a trace of weirdness everywhere.
At this time, Lin Yincang was also surrounded by countless black silk threads, but in addition to containing resentment towards the two of them, there was a trace of hatred and anger, as if he had been deceived.
Luo Feng stood at Luo Tianyue's hand, but his face was respectful, although he was still respectful to Luo Tianyue as the sect master before, but at this time, his respect was like facing an elder.