Seeing that Mo Wuxin actually used the Netherworld Palm, Xu Long was in chaos in an instant!

If nothing else, just because Mo Wuxin's Netherworld Palm, compared to Shi Jiaojiao's, the power is simply not a grade! There is no need to take this move, but judging from the deterrent power caused by Xuan Li, Xu Long has already guessed the terrifying nature of this move.

It seems that the guy in front of him who is pretending to be a ghost is indeed stronger than Shi Jiaojiao!

However, the current situation is already ready to shoot and has to be launched. Jiaolong has already used it to go to sea, and it is impossible to force it to change its moves when he makes a move, and now, he can only use his own Jiaolong to go to sea to harden that guy's ghostly palm!

"Look at the move!"

The two major mystical techniques collided with each other, the two sides were evenly matched, no one let anyone, the two sides have been so deadlocked, stalemate, and have been bursting out of bursts of mystical power!

"I thought your Jiaolong could be so strong when it went to sea, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that!" Mo Wuxin sneered.

Although the two are now in a stalemate, Mo Wuxin did not use all his strength, only about seventy percent of his strength, on the other hand, Xu Long has always been doing his best, and if he drags on for a while, he will become the end of the strong crossbow.

"Retreat!"

Mo Wuxin increased his strength to eighty percent, and the power of the Nether Palm was increased again, which made Xu Long begin to be overwhelmed.

The powerful Xuan Force repelled Xu Long, and when the Nether Sect disciples saw this situation, Xu Long actually fell into a disadvantage, and their morale couldn't help but soar!

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

"The Sect Master is mighty!"

On the other hand, the disciples of the Black Jiao Gang did not look so good.

Xu Long himself is also out of breath!

This guy in a mask is so tough!

"It's not over yet!"

Seeing this, the two hall masters of the Black Jiao Gang immediately rushed towards Mo Wuxin!

"Hugh hurt my helper!"

Shi Jiaojiao hurriedly stopped in front of the two people: "Where do you want to go? Your opponent is me." ”

"Get out of the way!"

"Then you two can try it!"

The two fell into a chaotic battle with Shi Jiaojiao, and Xu Long had been completely suppressed by Mo Wuxin, and there was no room for counterattack.

"Fu Jiang Fu He, what are you two still doing in a daze?

"Helper, it's not that we don't want to help you, you can see for yourself how the two of us are doing!"

Xu Long looked over and saw that Fu Jiang and Fu He were entangled by Nie Han and Zhuo Zhuo, and they couldn't pull out at all.

"Damn ......"

"Fight with me, and dare to be distracted and look around?" Mo Wuxin attacked with another palm, directly hitting Xu Long's lower abdomen!

Xu Long directly had a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood gushed out!

"Sect Master!" Fu Jiang Fu He shouted anxiously.

"Instead of worrying about others, worry about yourselves!"

Nie Han said, the sword qi was mixed with a trace of Xuan power, and it rushed towards the two of them, and the two hurriedly picked off Nie Han's stab, but it was followed by an excellent sword slash!

"Xuanbi!"

The two hurriedly condensed the Xuanbi and blocked this knife, otherwise this knife would directly result in the lives of the two of them!

Nie Han and Zhuo Zhuo didn't panic, they knew that as long as they dragged the two people in front of them, they would be fine. As for Xu Long, they believed that Mo Wuxin must have a way to deal with it.

It seems that Jiaojiao has done a good job, and she still pulled Mo Wuxin over to help the Netherworld Sect.

Now with Mo Wuxin's joining, the tide of battle has begun to turn. At present, he only needs to wait for when Mo Wuxin will be able to completely defeat Xu Long.

"Boom!"

Xu Long, he couldn't stand Mo Wuxin's crazy attack at all, Jiaolong going to sea was his famous stunt, and now it was resolved by Mo Wuxin, it can be said that when this move was cracked, he was already doomed.

Now, he was hit by Mo Wuxin's two cloud-piercing palms, and Xu Long was directly knocked to the boulder, but the boulder couldn't withstand this powerful impact and was smashed into pieces by Xu Long.

The dust cleared, and Xu Long supported his body in front of him, but now he couldn't even stand on his feet.

It's too strong, this guy in a mask is really too strong! He is really very likely to be Shi Youming's apprentice! And after fighting for so long, this guy won't even report his name, which makes it impossible for Xu Long to guess his identity.

"Xu Long, that's the end of it!"

Mo Wuxin rushed up again, pulled out a sword, and pointed it at Xu Long!

This is an ordinary sword, and the black slash will be too exposed, so Mo Wuxin did not take the black slash with him in this battle, but replaced the black slash with an ordinary sword. Accustomed to using the black slash, Mo Wuxin felt that he was really good at making swords, although other weapons could also be used, but they were far from being as smooth as making swords.

Seeing Mo Wuxin attacking, Xu Long wanted to condense the Xuanbi to block this sword, but he found that his Xuanbi couldn't condense it no matter what.

Before you know it, your own mystical power has long been exhausted!

Xu Long, who was driven into a desperate situation, couldn't do any defense at all, and was stabbed by Mo Wuxin's sword!

"Die!"

Mo Wuxin drew his sword, grabbed Xu Long's neck, and then volleyed into the air and stood above the blue sky.

"Everyone listen to me!Xu Long is dead!" Mo Wuxin's voice resounded through the sky, and then, Mo Wuxin let go of the hand that was holding the neck of Xu Long's corpse, and let Xu Long fall sharply.

Bang!"

Xu Long fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of mud!

"Netherworld! Netherworld! Netherworld!"

As soon as Xu Long died, the morale of the Netherworld Sect was unprecedentedly high! On the other hand, the disciples of the Black Jiao Gang saw that the gang leader was dead, and they had no fighting intent, and in an instant, all of them were all taken advantage of by those disciples of the Netherworld Sect, and the entire battle situation was all one-sided.

The two hall masters of the Black Jiao Gang saw that the sect leader was dead, why did they distance themselves from Shi Jiaojiao!

"Withdraw! withdraw!"

Fu Jiang and Fu He glanced at each other, and also pushed Nie Han Zhuo away with all his might, and hurriedly fled!

A great victory! This battle is a great victory in the true sense of the word!

"We won! great!" Shi Jiaojiao happily flew to Mo Wuxin's side, "You are so good, you will solve a big problem as soon as you come back!"

However, because Mo Wuxin was wearing a mask, Shi Jiaojiao couldn't see Mo Wuxin's nervous face now!

Mo Wuxin's expression was very nervous, and cold sweat kept rising.

From the moment he fought with Xu Long, Mo Wuxin felt that there was an extremely powerful mysterious force snooping on him, no, it shouldn't be said to be spying on himself, it should be said that he was spying on the entire war zone!

"Unintentionally, are you unhappy if you win?" Shi Jiaojiao saw that he didn't speak, and thought he was unhappy about something.

"Jiaojiao, I think, the battle shouldn't be over yet......"

"What?"

"You take a closer look. ”

Shi Jiaojiao closed her eyes and sensed, and sure enough, she sensed an extremely powerful mysterious force, and she was always nearby!

"This ......"

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