"Wang Daoyou, let me go, I'm willing to exchange a shocking secret for my life." Li Tinglian's eyes were full of fear.

There was a roar, and in the face of Wang Mo, Bloody Clothes, and Qingpi joining forces to attack, even if the Soul Refining Bell's defensive power was super strong, it was gradually about to collapse.

"Hmph."

Wang Mo turned a deaf ear, didn't say anything earth-shattering, even if it could make him as straight as an immortal, he wouldn't care.

Holding halberds in both hands, the blue-gold true element burst into flames, and slashed continuously on the bell-shaped light curtain, splashing a large ripple.

Bloody Clothes and Green Skins also used their own tricks to keep hitting, and saw that the halo above the Soul Refining Bell was about to be annihilated.

"Wait, Wang Daoyou, as an immortal cultivator, don't you want to know why immortal cultivators have always had the upper hand, but they haven't destroyed the demon domain?" Seeing that Wang Mo was still attacking the light curtain, Li Tinglian commanded the golden scissors magic weapon and another blue and red sword to resist the bloody clothes and green skin.

"Go in peace."

Wang Mo glanced at him lightly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly handed over the halberd to his left hand, and his right fist smashed down.

The five-color brilliance and gray-white aura on it linger, it looks extremely gorgeous, if you look closely, people who are low in cultivation will inevitably be absorbed by this brilliance, and the "Haitian Chinese" will see the most new chapter.

Even if you are a person who has cultivated to an advanced level, you can't help but avoid your gaze.

"Click."

A piercing roar erupted, and Li Tinglian's eyes flashed with horror, and she screamed: "Wang Mo, you don't let this sect have a good time, and you don't want to have a good end."

His voice fell, he glanced at Wang Mo viciously, and then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and his hands quickly pinched the trick, and he spit out a bloody arrow with a poof.

At the moment when the light curtain shattered, countless forbidden brilliance disappeared into the blood arrows, and there was a snort, and suddenly a fragrance that was more than ten times stronger than before diffused.

The aroma is so strong that it even causes a pink mist to condense around it at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there is also a faint smell of fishy sweetness.

"Let's die together."

Li Tinglian's face was distorted, her left hand slapped her dantian, and the breath around her body gushed out, like a volcano erupting.

But at this moment, the bloody clothes and the green skin flashed away with their speed in an instant.

And a pair of blue-gold light wings appeared on Wang Mo's back, trembling slightly, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"You ......"

Li Tinglian, who wanted to blow herself up and pull Wang Mo's back, only felt a flower in front of her, and lost the trace of the three.

But how could Jin Dan's self-explosion be so easy to stop.

Its own foundation is unstable, most of its cultivation is plundered, and its divine sense is not strong, so it can only watch its body expand.

His eyes were even more crossed with fear and unwillingness, his life can be described as miserable, he thought that after Duan Yuanyong's death, he got his Yuan Infant and a treasure.

But at this time, it is a mirror and a moon is empty.

Even if I am unwilling and resentful in my heart, the fact is a foregone conclusion.

Boom, boom

"Buzz."

The Sen Luo Soul Refining Bell let out a wail, and then the original form of the splendor appeared, and the palm-sized bell rolled to the ground with a loud thud.

A generation of demons Li Tinglian is wiped out.

"What."

Such a huge movement was immediately noticed by the two who were in the midst of a fierce fight.

Peng Jianfeng's face was ugly for a while, but when he saw that in the strong fluctuations, there was no Wang Mo's figure, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

But the next moment, his complexion changed dramatically.

But seeing that the Blood Soul Puppet was still violent, it was obvious that Wang Mo had not been traumatized, and if so, their fate would be worrying.

At this moment, Peng Jianfeng only felt a sharp energy hit his back.

"Not good."

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, and I had to dodge and dodge.

But at this time, the blood soul puppet seemed to take special care of him, and the bone tail behind him, which had never been used, swept away like a giant python in an instant.

The sharp tip of the tail is like a sharp blade, piercing straight into its chest, and rolling up countless spins in the extension, Baidu Search |

His eyes moved slightly, and he even skimmed a touch of blood and a touch of blue light, and he rushed straight towards him.

"My life is at my disposal."

Originally, Peng Jianfeng was in a state of exhaustion, and the two had joined forces to fight with the Blood Soul Puppet for so long.

And now, after taking a large amount of pills, it is no longer helpful, and the time for the secret technique is also coming to an end.

Now it is being attacked by the three, and its crisis can be imagined.

"I won't let you go."

The resentment in Peng Jianfeng's eyes flashed, and he was about to detonate his Jin Dan and die with Wang Mo.

I think he is also the hidden pride of the sky in Tianyuan City.Luo Yuanming, the current city lord of the Great Elder, was forced to blow himself up with the other party in order to seek common ground.How could Peng Jianfeng, who has always regarded himself very highly, accept it.

But the next moment, Peng Jianfeng was eager to blow himself up immediately, because he noticed that the sharp qi suddenly accelerated, and in an instant, it reached the place where his back was.

When you want to dodge, it's too late.

There was a soft pop, and Peng Jianfeng's body, which was trying to mobilize his demonic energy, trembled instantly, and then several magic weapons also fell, making a clanging sound.

Peng Jianfeng lowered his head slightly, and a halberd blade of the wind blade pierced through his belly, without the slightest trace of blood, and there was a blue-gold arc crackling on it.

That was the Thunder True Yuan that blocked the connection between his golden pill and his divine consciousness.

There was a snort, and the halberd blade was brought out in an instant, and on the tip of the blade, there was a blue and blue golden pill wrapped in true yuan.

With unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, Peng Jianfeng's body fell to the ground like a withered tree trunk.

And behind him, Wang Mo, who had a calm face, casually took the golden pill into his hand and put away the seal, and turned his head to look at Luo Xiangtian.

As soon as Peng Jianfeng died, the bloody clothes and the green skin had already united with the blood soul puppet to surround him.

Originally, the two joined forces, but they were forced into the disadvantage by the blood soul puppet, and at this time, he was the only one, and the situation was even more unbearable.

There was a stabbing sound, and the tail of the blood soul puppet swayed, and it easily pierced Luo Xiangtian's treasure clothes.

Frightened, Luo Xiangtian's face turned pale for a while, but he still struggled to resist, turned over his hand, took out a jade talisman and crushed it, and suddenly a halo of earthy yellow surged around his body.

But looking at the talisman seal he used at this time, the level was not high, and in the previous battle with the blood soul puppet, most of the high-level treasures had been consumed.

"What the hell do you want?" Luo Xiangtian's face was pale.

Surrounded by Wang Mo, he didn't even have a chance to blow himself up at this time.

Once upon a time, the high-ranking Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect was already like a lost dog.

"Wang Mo, this sect knows that you are an immortal cultivator, I am a core disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, my father Luo Feng, and an elder of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Seeing that Wang Mo didn't answer, Luo Xiangtian once again made a threat, but seeing that he was trembling in the midst of the siege, and he still had to maintain his arrogance as a Sect Master of Jiedan, but he didn't know that it would only make him more unbearable.

Just as he spoke, the Blood Soul Golem leaped into the air, and under the crossover of its bone blades, it slashed at the magic knife.

There was a smack that shook the sky, and the magic knife suddenly let out a wail.

Even though the level of this treasure is not low, Luo Xiangtian is like the end of a strong crossbow at this time, where is there still excess demonic energy and divine consciousness support.

And when the magic knife was shot down, there was a tremor in his consciousness, and his own defense suddenly became vacant.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the light wings behind him reappeared, and with a slight tremble, he instantly approached Luo Xiangtian, and when he reacted, a palm was already imprinted on his dantian.

In the midst of the crackling sound of the blue-gold true yuan, several faint arcs of electricity did not enter its dantian, and its golden pill was instantly banned.

If you want to ban Luo Xiangtian in normal times, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, but at this time, Luo Xiangtian is already running out of oil and running out of lights.

Suddenly, there was a convulsion all over his body, and he was stunned on the ground, and his eyes were blank for a while.

"Whew."

Wang Mo didn't care about him, he exhaled a breath of turbidity slightly, his hands pinched again, and dozens of streamers did not enter Luo Xiangtian's dantian, reinforcing the prohibition.

Only then did he take out two spirit stones and sit cross-legged on his own knees to recover.

A series of fierce fights, even if it was his own Dharma body rest, he also felt a burst of fatigue.

After the tea, Luo Xiangtian finally came to his senses, and saw Wang Mo, who was sitting not far away, slightly sensed himself, and his face became ugly.

"Wang Daoyou, you have let me go a lot, this time, all the treasures on my body are for you, as long as you let me go, I will definitely rot in this matter alone." Luo Xiangtian got up, and on his pale face, he squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

But Wang Mo still sat silently on the ground, silently recovering.

"Wang Daoyou, as a core disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect, I know countless secret techniques of this sect, as long as you let me go, I can hand these over to you."

"Wang Daoyou, I ......"

Faced with the moment of life and death, Luo Xiangtian gave up all his dignity and chattered about the secrets of the treasures he could take, hoping to exchange for a life.

But Wang Mo was indifferent, ignoring it at all, still immersed in cultivation.

These so-called Grandmasters of Yudan, who are usually high up and have never put low-cost monks or mortals in their eyes, are no different from mortals when they face their own life and death.

"Wang Daoyou......" Luo Xiangtian's face changed for a while, but secretly he was mobilizing the demonic energy in his body, wanting to break through the prohibition imposed by Wang Mo, but what made him desperate was that the thunder mana on top of his golden pill made him helpless.

Ben was going to take a few steps forward, but he moved slightly, and the green skin lying on the side opened his bloody mouth, baring his teeth and intimidating.

"What the hell do you want?" Luo Xiangtian roared hysterically.

"Get on your knees."