The Immortal Guard increased the infusion of spiritual power, and the yellow-green light that was originally thick at the mouth of the bowl instantly swelled to the thickness of the water tank, and the golden light shield immediately shattered.

This yellow-green light slammed into the strong man's shop unscrupulously, and if it was not blocked, I am afraid that the entire store would be razed to the ground.

Rumble!

With a low roar, a condensed phantom rushed out of it, and it turned out to be a phantom of a dark dragon about dozens of feet long.

This scene made the gray-skinned old man on the side see it, and the corners of his eyes twitched suddenly, because he felt a trace of the aura of losing the scales before from this phantom.

Those Jindan stage cultivators were instantly swept up and slapped away by this dark dragon phantom, all of which happened between the lightning and flint, but the gray-skinned old man reached out in advance and grabbed the arrogant young man of the underworld, otherwise, this guy would definitely end up with the underworld guard in front of him, and he would be directly shot away.

Zhang Mo didn't come out immediately, but stretched out the shield shadow of the dragon wood shield and let the shadow of the dark dragon shield act recklessly outside.

At this time, the strong man has reached the last moment, and it probably takes a cup of tea to complete the refining of the flying sword.

"Kill the people inside!" the young man of the underworld reacted and immediately shouted hysterically.

When the remaining guards heard this, they immediately rushed forward and waved the halberd in their hands, and the yellow and green lights **** on the body of the dark dragon.

It's just that these yellow and green rays of light are as useless as scratching their boots, Zhang Mo's heart moved, and the phantom of the dark dragon swept away the thick dragon tail, and the dark guards in front of him were swept away again.

The gray-skinned old man saw that the Immortal Guard could not cause a trace of trouble to Zhang Mo at all, so he immediately stepped forward and waved his hand. Three dark spikes stabbed themselves into the phantom of the dragon in mid-air.

Rise!

With a sharp sound, the three spikes pierced the Phantom of the Dark Dragon through three holes of the same size.

"Please also ask the young master to invite the bull head guard over. The gray-skinned old man's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he opened his mouth to say to the young man of the underworld beside him.

"But I can only send the horse-faced guard, and my father's permission must be used to send the bull-headed guard. The young man frowned.

"The horse face guard is enough. The gray-skinned old man hesitated for a moment and said, the bull-headed guard is the most elite guard in the city, and every bull-headed guard has at least the strength of the early stage of refining gods. And Ma Mianwei only has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period.

The young man of the underworld gritted his teeth and took out a black bone whistle on his chest, puffed up his breath, blew the bone whistle, and a sharp sound immediately spread through the streets all day.

"With Ma Mian Wei taking action, you must be unable to escape!" the gray-skinned old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although Zhang Mo, who heard the sound of the bone whistle, didn't know what was going on outside, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.

It was a precognitive instinct for a crisis.

The three spikes of the gray-skinned old man before did not cause substantial damage to the dark dragon, and at this moment, under the manipulation of Zhang Mo, the phantom of the dark dragon pounced on the gray-skinned old man.

"Look for death!" the gray-skinned old man shouted angrily, stretching out his right hand and clenching it into a claw. Grab it directly towards the Phantom of the Dark Dragon.

Three dark claws immediately appeared in front of him, and more than ten feet of claws slashed the phantom of the dark dragon with a whistling sound.

Whew!

The Phantom of the Dark Dragon seemed to feel the same kind of aura on this claw, and let out a terrible roar, and then the three claws slashed at its body without hindrance.

The Phantom of the Dark Dragon shook all over, and its body twisted and struggled for a while before it dissipated into midair.

Zhang Mo was not particularly surprised, after all, where did this reverse scale come from the gray-skinned old man, and it was very normal to be restrained.

"Shadowless Slash!"

Zhang Mo let out a low snort, and the three-foot-long shadowless sword flew out in an instant. Straight to the gray-skinned old man.

The divine consciousness of the God Refining Period was extremely sensitive, almost at the moment when Zhang Mo's Shadowless Sword appeared. The gray-skinned old man felt it, but because the shadowless sword was invisible and shadowless, the gray-skinned old man could only remain vigilant.

When the Shadowless Sword slashed at the head of the gray-skinned old man, the gray-skinned old man immediately roared angrily, and a pale black light appeared on his body, which was a manifestation of the leakage of divine consciousness. This pale black light actually blocked the Shadowless Sword's slash.

Zhang Mo only felt that the Shadowless Sword seemed to be slashed at a cotton-like existence, which was soft but could not be cut off.

"Burst!" The gray-skinned old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the pale black light that appeared on his body immediately contracted and exploded, and an invisible wave of energy spread out in all directions, and Zhang Mo's shadowless sword was also shocked and flew away.

At the same time, this invisible wave of energy swept towards Zhang Mo. Although it is invisible, it carries a palpitating sense of oppression.

"This person actually has the means of divine consciousness attack!" Zhang Mo naturally couldn't let this wave of energy pour into the store, although he himself could withstand it, but the strong man refining the flying sword couldn't resist it, and the divine soul would disappear and eventually lead to the failure of the flying sword refining to be wasted.

"Yu!" Zhang Mo pinched the seal in his hand, the soul sutra has both a method to attack the opponent's soul, and naturally a defensive technique.

As soon as his voice fell, the Shadowless Sword immediately appeared in front of him, and at the same time began to spin wildly, instantly forming a circular sword light in front of him, and this sword light continued to expand, eventually covering the entire shop.

Airplanes!

The gray-skinned old man's wave of energy slammed into this sword light, and immediately let out a humming sound.

Zhang Mo only felt that the Shadowless Sword let out a light tremble, and the energy waves were still continuously impacting, and the Shadowless Sword's chirping sound was even more intense.

This energy wave lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it stopped, and Zhang Mo's face was slightly pale and relieved, if this energy wave lasted for some longer, I am afraid that the Shadowless Sword would not be able to hold it.

The gray-skinned old man showed a look of surprise in his eyes, just now he used the innate skill Soul Shock of the Dark Dragon Clan, even if the Divine Soul is more powerful, a person who is not careful will suffer a dark loss, once he relied on this move to kill the Underworld Clan with the strength of the late stage of refining gods.

Now Zhang Mo was able to block this blow with the strength of the early stage of refining gods, which also made the gray-skinned old man secretly glad that he had found a wronged boss to help, otherwise he was afraid that he would repeat his previous fate.

Kiss!

At this moment, a black hole appeared in the sky above the strong man's shop, and six sturdy figures walked out of it, all of them were blue-skinned, horse-faced and human-like, each of which exuded the same cultivation as a human monk in the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

"Why did the young master summon us?" The six of them saw the young man of the underworld standing beside the gray-skinned old man at a glance, and they all immediately knelt down on one knee and asked.

"Kill the man inside, he's a human monk. The young man of the underworld said, pointing to the strong man's shop.

"Human monk!" said Ma Mian Wei as he stood up. "Please rest assured, young master, we will kill this fellow. ”

The six horse-faced guards were about to enter the store in a flash, but at this time, an extremely violent sound erupted in the backyard of the store, Zhang Mo's expression moved, and the Kunpeng wings behind him spread out, appearing in the backyard with a thunderclap.

At this time, the backyard was in shambles, the furnace had been blown up, and the strong man was lying unconscious on the ground with blood stains on his chest.

Zhang Mo saw at a glance that a yellow and green flying sword was suspended in mid-air, making a buzzing sound, and the sword body trembled, as if it was about to break free from the shackles and break through the air at any time.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that there was a fiery red light beam at the bottom of the furnace that was binding the flying sword, which made it impossible for the flying sword to escape.

Zhang Mo immediately took out a Great Rejuvenation Pill from the storage bag and threw it into the strong man's mouth, and at the same time took off the freshly refined flying sword as quickly as possible.

Even if it was taken down by Zhang Mo, this flying sword still broke free, Zhang Mo bit the tip of his tongue and immediately spit out a mouthful of essence blood on the flying sword, this flying sword was like a person who had not drunk water for a long time in the desert, and instantly devoured Zhang Mo's essence and blood.

At the same time, Zhang Mo also felt the wonder of the flying sword, this flying sword perfectly preserved the characteristics of dead wood, and at the same time added some power on the original basis.

"This sword is made of dead wood, so let's call it a dead wood sword. Zhang Mo lightly patted the deadwood sword, and a buzz immediately came from the blue-green deadwood sword, as if responding to Zhang Mo.

At this time, the six horse-faced guards also came to the backyard to surround Zhang Mo.

However, after they felt Zhang Mo's strength in the early stage of refining gods, a solemn look appeared on their faces.

"It's over, it's time to go back. Zhang Mo pinched the seal in his hand, and the deadwood sword slashed through the bodies of the six people like a yellow-green light.

After a while, the six of them each retreated dozens of feet, and at the same time, the skin that was originally full of elasticity began to be full of wrinkles, and most of the vitality of the whole person seemed to be drained away.

"Young master, go quickly, this person has a treasure to swallow life. The six horse-faced guards were loyal to their duties, and they didn't forget to remind the young man of the underworld before they left.

It's just too late, Zhang Mo appeared beside the young man of the underworld with a thunderclap, chuckled and put his hand on his shoulder and said, "And you took me out of the city." ”

"Do you know who Young Master Ben is? Young Master Ben is the son of the city lord of this city, if you ....... Before the young man of the underworld could finish speaking, Zhang Mo urged the deadwood sword to lightly slash his arm.

The young man of the underworld, who was still about to speak, immediately shut up, because his arm instantly lost its vitality, as if it was gradually dying and corrupting.

And the gray-skinned old man had already disappeared when Zhang Mo subdued the young man of the underworld.

Zhang Mo grabbed the young man of the underworld with one hand and rushed towards the city gate, it seemed to be extremely relaxed, but in fact, Zhang Mo's heart was very nervous, he knew what kind of existence this city lord of the capital was, if he really angered him, I was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this city of the city.

(To be continued.) )