After Emperor Tingfeng secretly gave an order to Di Ling, he said to Feng Mo, "This place is too close to the Xuanming Sect, it's not good for me, let's discuss it in another place!" Then, Emperor Tingfeng's figure disappeared from the same place, and when others reacted, Emperor Tingfeng had already fled hundreds of meters away, and then his figure disappeared into the sky with a flash. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It can only be said that the allure of the Ink Evil Divine Sword is too serious for Feng Mo, and he can't care about Bai Murong and the others, Feng Mo disappeared into the sky with a little figure on his feet, and a few people who were disturbed by the episode of Emperor Tingfeng's arrival didn't dare to fight Bai Murong's idea at this time, Emperor Tingfeng left Di Ling, an anti-heaven spirit beast that could control demon beasts, and Yin Li's few people were brave enough to go against the sky, and they didn't dare to fight hard with Di Ling.

"Why, don't you continue to escape!"

Seeing the figure stopped in the sky, Feng Mo showed a hint of ridicule on his face, Emperor Tingfeng's speed is indeed faster than ordinary people, but in Feng Mo's eyes, it is like child's play, no matter what means Emperor Tingfeng uses, Feng Mo can always catch up in a few seconds, it looks no different from an eagle catching chickens.

"I didn't run away!" Emperor Tingfeng was a dead duck with a hard mouth, he had thought of using the Mo Evil Sword to directly lure Feng Mo away and then get rid of it, he could only say that Emperor Tingfeng underestimated the strength of a demon sect's mastermind.

Emperor Tingfeng's speed is not to mention the first in Shu, at least he has a fight with the young sect master of the Phantom Immortal Sect, Bai Shaodi, and compared with Feng Mo today, Emperor Tingfeng feels how big the world is, and sure enough, the sect will only make people become frogs at the bottom of the well, and the fear that he feels less is rising from the bottom of Emperor Tingfeng's heart.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't know how long it had been since he had felt this way, the two protective shields on his body became extremely dazzling, and at the same time, the hand holding the Ink Evil Sword tightened, gritted his teeth and secretly roared, Fight!

"Oh! is it?" Feng Mo's body has turned into a huge fireball, and at the same time, thick smoke continues to emerge from Feng Mo's fireball, and those smoke drift away with the wind, turning a radius of hundreds of meters into ashes, Feng Mo suddenly turned into the appearance of another person, staring at Emperor Tingfeng with vicious eyes, raised his hand and licked the poisonous mist that kept coming out of his hand, and asked in an evil tone: "Emperor Daoyou, it's not that you don't want to escape, you can't escape the claws of the deity!"

Seeing that the other party suddenly became another person, and even his voice became neither male nor female, Emperor Tingfeng felt inexplicable novelty, and it was not much different from a little ghost who had never seen the world.

"Your appearance is the true appearance of the crazy old man?"

"What? did it scare you?" Feng Mo laughed evilly, raised his hand and saw several fireballs flying towards Emperor Tingfeng, and laughed: "Haha! A beautiful man like Emperor Daoyou, the deity likes to let them play with fire and set themselves on fire the most." ”

"Poof!" The sound came one after another, and the spirit turtle that Emperor Tingfeng was blocking in front of was pierced by the fireball attacked by Feng Mo, and at the same time, all those fireballs with undiminished attack power fell on the protective shield on Emperor Tingfeng's body, and without waiting for Emperor Tingfeng to bless the other force on the pierced second layer of protective cover, Feng Mo's second wave of attacks were used one after another, and at the same time, several rockets like the tip of a sword were added.

"Poof!" The sound has been sounding in the direction of Emperor Tingfeng, and in the face of Feng Mo, who has changed his appearance, Emperor Tingfeng has no power to parry at all, let alone take the initiative to attack.

"What? Is that all you have the ability to do? Aren't you all able to take the power of the Dao Hong head of the Phantom Immortal Sect! Why are you so useless, you still look forward to your performance!"

Feng Mo kept throwing fireballs and rockets to attack Emperor Tingfeng, and kept sarcastically mocking Emperor Tingfeng's weakness in his mouth, and his demonic voice laughed uncontrollably, it seems that bullying a monk who has no power to fight back like this is a kind of fun in life for Feng Mo, who has become neither male nor female!

"Boy, you are fighting back! The person who can be favored by Emperor Bai Shaodi must not be so weak!"

The emperor was also depressed when he heard the wind, and he was powerless to complain about Feng Mo's bad taste, he was not incapable of attacking, but he was completely robbed of the opportunity by the other party, resulting in the inability to fight back. The fireballs and rockets that Feng Mo threw over one after another were full of poison, and even the other party used a kind of "fire poison claw" vicious attack, if Emperor Tingfeng was distracted to summon the phantom spirit body, he was afraid that there would be a few more holes in his body, and he didn't dare to rashly confront the other party head-on.

The current situation can be regarded as a chess opponent, Emperor Tingfeng Teng does not make a move to fight back against Feng Mo, and Feng Mo cannot kill Emperor Tingfeng in one fell swoop, the two can only start a protracted battle, and they can only see who consumes the spiritual power and mana of both sides first.

When Feng Mo's attack power was weakened by half a minute, Emperor Tingfeng showed a long-lost smile, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, raised his hand and silently recited the mantra, a thunder beast appeared in the palm of his hand, Emperor Tingfeng used a little bit of divine thought, and the thunder beast roared from Emperor Tingfeng's ear and then rushed out, and couldn't wait for Feng Mo to throw out the fireball, and there was a "boom" in front of him, and then a more intense loud noise erupted.

The fireball that the thunder beast and Feng Mo didn't have time to throw out directly blew up a radius of hundreds of meters in the direction of Feng Mo, and the sound couldn't be described as "earth-shattering", "Ahem!" Feng Mo flew out of a miasma, obviously choked lightly, and the protective cover on his body also flashed, and most of the aura disappeared.

Looking at Emperor Tingfeng, who was hundreds of meters away from him, Feng Mo's eyes showed even more viciousness, changing his previous style of playing, muttering something in his mouth, a super giant flame giant hand that covered half of the sky directly grabbed Emperor Tingfeng.

As soon as the fire poison claw comes out, the fire poison continues, the sky and the earth, the red fire is scorching, which can burn all things in the world, or it can be said that nothing can stop it.

Emperor Tingfeng knew that the other party's cultivation was vicious, how could he not be prepared, the first line of defense flickered and floated with a huge thunder beast, the second line of defense flew with a smart colorful phoenix, and the third line of defense was a sky-high spirit turtle, plus one yellow and one red on the body of God Tingfeng, and the giant sword in his hand was replaced by the "ink evil" sword that had just been recognized.

When the fire poison claw attacked by Feng Mo hit the thunder beast, the two made a huge blasting sound, and as the loud noise subsided, Emperor Tingfeng's second line of defense, Caifeng's mouth, let out a clear sound and scattered, and when the fire poison claw approached the spirit turtle, the collision between the two made a loud sound of "Peng!", shaking the small forest on the ground for no reason.

The fire poison claw came after so many defense lines, and the power was only three points weaker, and the large protective cover on Emperor Tingfeng's body contracted rapidly at the speed he saw, Emperor Tingfeng did not hesitate, and raised the translucent "Ink Evil" sword in his hand, which directly led to the opponent's fire poison claw, "Puff!" sounded, although the fire poison claw was blocked by the ink evil sword, Emperor Tingfeng's body involuntarily moved backwards.

Presumably, Feng Mo took the opportunity to bless a lot of spiritual power on the fire poison claw, and both of them were curious about why there was such a strong spiritual power on the other party's body, which was not at all like what a human realm monk could have.

Feng Mo was secretly stunned in his heart, and said in his heart, what kind of magic weapon does that kid have on his body, his spiritual power has not decreased, just because Emperor Tingfeng can conjure up so many phantom spirit bodies, it is enough to consume most of his spiritual power, but he didn't expect that the other party could actually resist the attack of his fire poison claw.

"Hah!" Emperor Tingfeng let out a loud sigh, exerted all his strength, held the sword with both hands and pushed the ink evil sword upward, and actually cut Feng Mo's fire poison claw in half, and at the same time, the aura of the protective cover on his body was greatly reduced, and several places on Emperor Tingfeng's body were surrounded by the shrinking poisonous claw of the fire poison claw, and the spicy pain almost made Emperor Tingfeng faint in pain.

Being greeted like this by the other party, Emperor Tingfeng was already angry in his heart, and he didn't care about sealing the bloodline invaded by poisonous gas, Emperor Tingfeng blessed the powerful spiritual power on the ink evil sword, and raised his hand to slash towards the top of Feng Mo's head, although Feng Mo expected that Emperor Tingfeng would definitely fight back, but he didn't expect it to be so domineering, and the countless sword shadows of the other party directly pierced the phantom form of the fire poison claw, and shot at Feng Mo's body.

Although most of them were dodged by Feng Mo's secret technique, the inside of his left shoulder was still pierced by a sword shadow, revealing Sensen's white bones, and bright red blood splashed onto Feng Mo's chest, dyeing into a large flower written in blood.

"Haha! not bad! not bad!" Feng Mo laughed wildly, his eyes showed fiery bloodshots, and he glared at Emperor Tingfeng viciously: "The deity has not been hurt for hundreds of years, boy, can be transformed into the unjust soul of Benzun's men, you are grateful! Haha! Isn't it super exciting!"

"Poof!" Emperor Tingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, although he has sealed his bloodline now, all parts of his body have been infected by poisonous gas, this consequence makes him respect and hate Feng Mo, although he can seal his bloodline from the toxin infection in the first place.

However, in the state at that time, if Emperor Tingfeng didn't slash a sword at the other party in time, Emperor Tingfeng at this time would have been a dead man a long time ago, and maybe he would be killed by Feng Mo's "perverted" methods.

"Poof!" Emperor Tingfeng then spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and shouted loudly: "Thank you for your size!"

Although Emperor Tingfeng knew that Feng Mo's fire poison claw was vicious, he didn't expect that the other party's methods were even more terrifying than he imagined, just being stabbed would be so serious that his whole body was poisoned, if he was hit by the fire poison claw with all his strength, I was afraid that the other party was really a heavenly immortal, and he would also be blown to pieces.

If it weren't for the continuation of Emperor Tingfeng's divine thoughts to help him control his divine thoughts, I'm afraid that Emperor Tingfeng would not have rotted, and he would have fainted to death, and before Emperor Tingfeng rested for a while, Feng Mo had already recovered from the wild laughter, and at the same time, he used fire and poisonous claws on Emperor Tingfeng for the second time, and Emperor Tingfeng could only wait to take the call.

Emperor Tingfeng gambled on the last one, and injected all the spiritual power in his body into the Ink Evil Sword, at this time, he was a stone sculpture waiting for fate coldly, motionless looking at the fire poison claw that was getting closer and closer, "Heha!" Emperor Tingfeng used all his brute strength, and only hated that he couldn't personally slash the Ink Evil Sword on the other party.