Double Kill!

Cheng Mo suddenly made a move.

As soon as he made a move, Hu Liancheng died, and Zhao Yuan was captured.

Although he took advantage of the oppression of the Green Worm King this time to forcibly break in. But the power of the Chixiao Sword also brought him a lot of shock.

I didn't expect this samadhi fire to be so strong.

What I didn't expect was that the Chixiao Sword, which was fused with the Nian Beast Spirit Mind, could actually achieve a supernatural change ability!

He just sent out a few thought waves indicating the change, and the spiritual thought in the sword adjusted its own plan, perfectly interpreting a nuanced change.

He raised his eyes and looked at the Green Worm King with his huge mouth open.

Between the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, the Chixiao Sword changed again.

Red light flew out from Hu Liancheng's body, bringing out a puff of dust and shooting towards the giant mouth of the Green Worm King.

Hu Liancheng was shocked by the Chixiao Sword, and suddenly the whole person turned into a trace of dust and fell to the ground!

It's just that in this moment's effort, a Dao Spirit of the Seventh Realm Unification Realm was refined into ashes by this Samadhi True Fire!

The Green Worm King stepped back, retreated, his huge body swayed suddenly, and his slender and sturdy tentacles shook rapidly, trying to block the approach of the Chixiao Sword.

It's scared.

The Chixiao Sword exuded the aura of Samadhi True Fire, completely suppressing this Green Worm King.

Cheng Mo sent out a thought wave, letting the Chixiao Sword chase after the Blue Insect King, and then raised the silver spear in his hand to his eyes and watched carefully.

The silver spear vibrated slightly in his hand, as if he was unwilling to be mastered by him, and wanted to get out at any moment.

How could Cheng Mo let it go as he wished?

As soon as he turned the Tai Chi Yuan Shen, Dao Dao thunder light emitted from his palm, completely enveloping the silver spear.

Snort!

A few soft sounds, a few puffs of green smoke.

Zhao Yuan, who was unconscious on the ground, suddenly let out a howl, and the trace of mental power and divine soul he had thrown into the spear was all refined by Cheng Mo's thunder light.

He had lost the weapon since, but his body had not changed since then.

It is still the unified realm of the seventh realm.

What is given away is never easily taken back.

But Cheng Mo lowered the silver spear a little bit, and the tip of the spear directly pointed at Zhao Yuan's eyebrows.

This thorn is not hurting, but only to recover the energy transferred by this spear to the host.

"No!"

Feeling the rapid loss of energy in his body, Zhao Yuan let out a roar like killing a pig.

Cheng Mo sneered: "It's not yours, no matter how much you still drill the camp, you will never get its true meaning." ”

Zhao Yuan's realm began to fall with Cheng Mo's words.

Sixth Elemental Realm!

The Fifth Realm and the Five Elements Realm!

Fourth Realm Condensation Realm!

The Third Realm Transfiguration Realm!

He was beaten back to his original form, from a high-ranking Dao spirit to a low-level minder who was ridiculed.

Cheng Mo said again: "You and I have no grievances, so I'll give you a way to live!"

As soon as he grabbed his hand, a strange fluctuation flashed, and Zhao Yuan disappeared directly, and he was thrown into the Holy Nian Temple. Cheng Mo followed and said: "Old Zhi, put this person and Gu Qingqing together, and then dispose of it." ”

After disposing of this nouveau riche Zhao Yuan, Cheng Mo held a silver gun in his hand, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

The energy of this silver spear flowed back from Zhao Yuan's body, and he immediately began to get restless, and rushed towards Cheng Mo's hand holding the gun, and it was also about to be transferred to his body.

At the same time, a voice sounded in Cheng Mo's mind: "Accept me, and you will get boundless power!"

Cheng Mo sneered: "I'm not rare!

He flipped his hand, and the silver spear disappeared, and he was also sent into the Holy Nian Temple, where it was fused and refined by the Supreme God.

Immediately following Cheng Mo's handle, the Chixiao Sword suddenly turned into a red light and flew back into his hand.

He squinted at the Green Worm King, only to see that the worm had been cut off by the Chixiao Sword with countless bone spurs, and his body was even more scorched, and he was cowering and retreating to the entrance of the passage, wanting to escape.

Cheng Mo raised his sword and was about to strike a fatal blow at the Green Worm King, when a sudden storm suddenly raged behind him.

Rumble!

A purple light flashed, Cheng Mo was half-floating in the air, and the Tianyun Spirit Wings spread out on his back, flashing this sneak attack.

Gu Biyun stood below with a gloomy face, staring at Cheng Mo deadly.

She said, "Who are you, and why do I feel so familiar with your breath?"

Cheng Mo forced her gaze away and said, "I don't want to kill you, get out of the way!"

He turned around and looked towards Mu Youkun and Fang Zheng's battle circle, but his figure suddenly flashed, and he was next to the red iris.

Red Iris shouted, "What do you want to do!"

Cheng Mo ignored her, looked at the small black-robed man behind her, and opened his mouth to call: "Xiao Ling!

Red Iris slowly retreated, she saw that Cheng Mo casually killed Hu Liancheng, and captured Zhao Yuan casually, and even scared the fierce and powerful Green Worm King into running away, she was extremely afraid of him in her heart, and couldn't help but shout:

"Mo Lao Wu, hurry up and block him! I'm only responsible for probing and concealing, you have to ensure my safety!"

The one who was called Mo Lao Wu was the middle-aged man with the sharp-beaked monkey gills next to Mu Youkun.

Hearing this, he strode out, and in just two steps, he walked from the side of the three black-robed people to the front of Cheng Mo.

He glanced at the frightened red iris like a little rabbit, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, little tail, this kind of goods is a mess of garbage in front of me, and watch me kick him back to his hometown." ”

Cheng Mo didn't bother with this sharp-beaked monkey cheek Mo Lao Wu, and only stared at the black-robed man next to the red iris.

Boom Boom Boom!

The battle between Mu Youkun and Fang Zheng escalated again, and this time, both of them seemed to have given up on their defenses, trying to overwhelm each other in one fell swoop.

As the two of them confronted each other, a strong wind rose in the tree pit, blowing off the hoods of the three black-robed men.

Cheng Mo's eyes were red, that little girl with wide eyes, fine hair flying, face like pearl jade, and still a little baby fat, wasn't it his sister Mo Ling?

"Little Spirit!"

Cheng Mo called again, but Mo Ling didn't have a trace of expression, still standing there stupidly, not moving.

Mo Lao Wu smiled and said: "Little trash, do you know this chick? That's a pity, she has become our high-level weapon, and you can't call her again in your life." ”

Cheng Mo's eyes suddenly turned, glaring at Mo Lao Wu and roaring: "What are you talking about?high-grade weapon?she is a person, she will not become anyone's thing!"

Mo Lao Wu's nostrils turned to the sky, and he said with disdain: "Little trash, our Endless Temple is boundlessly powerful, gathering countless elite masters from all walks of life, and can plunder countless worlds casually, how can you wait for ants to resist!"

Now Lao Tzu will give you a chance to offer all the treasures on your body, I think you have good talents, maybe you can become another good weapon.

At that time, you'll be with this chick forever!"

Cheng Mo laughed, and said disdainfully: "So that's the case, the so-called Endless Temple, is it relying on the ability of others, stepping on the shoulders of others, and coming to fool the world?"

I think such a temple, no matter how powerful and powerful it is, it is just a paper tiger!

Without spirit, without dreams, it's an empty shell!

Aren't all those halo clothes you wear the fruits of others?

Such a temple, such a group, sooner or later will collapse and become a laughing stock!"

Mo Lao Wu was furious when he heard this, stretched out his hand, and suddenly became bigger, as if he was covering the sky with one hand, and he was about to grab Cheng Mo.

"If you dare to speak out in front of me, you might as well die!"

The corners of his mouth smirked, his eyes were disdainful, and his huge black hand waved at will, as if he was chasing away a fly.

Cheng Mo dodged back and forth, wanting to break in and rescue Mo Ling. But this Mo Lao Wu's giant hand was actually wielding freely, making it difficult for him to find a trace of space.

Mo Lao Wu slapped back and forth for a few rounds, and even a trace of Cheng Mo's clothes didn't touch, he immediately closed his palm, pointed to the sky with one hand, and pointed to the ground with the other, and shouted: "There is thunder on it!

With his words, thunder suddenly appeared above Cheng Mo's head, tumbling and rolling, stirring out patches of black mist from the top of the tree pit.

This black fog was the top of the tree pit, and the black charcoal that had been scorched by the fire was shattered by the thunder light, and mixed with the thunder light.

Cheng Mo glanced at it and sneered: "It's all black and black when you put a thunder, and you are smiling and generous!"

Red Iris saw the thunder, but she retreated again and again, and she shouted: "Mo Lao Wu! You are going to die! If you dare to release thunder here, people's clothes will be dirty!"

Fang Zheng also suddenly shouted: "Old Five, don't release thunder!"