"Xiao Chu, you should know who I am, right?" The muscles on Zhang Mo's face began to loosen, and he returned to his original form in a moment, showing his original appearance.

Hearing Zhang Mo's words, Xiao Chu's face showed a strange expression, as if relieved, a little guilty, and a trace of relief.

"You're finally stronger than me. Xiao Chu's brainless words made Zhang Mo a little stunned.

"Stir the heavens and the earth!"

Zhang Mo let out a low snort, and the Heart Sword immediately formed a blood-red vortex in front of him, and this blood-red vortex instantly engulfed Xiao Chu.

Rumble!

After a roar, Zhang Mo's blood-red vortex was instantly cracked, and Xiao Chu's body exuded a green light.

It was these green rays of light that broke Zhang Mo's blood-red vortex, and at this time, there were also a few roars from the Great Elder's side, and the two sides had obviously already exchanged hands.

"Back then, I mistakenly believed you and treated you like a brother, but you led people to besiege me!" Zhang Mo's heart moved, and a transparent giant sword immediately appeared above his head, which was the giant sword condensed by the sword intent of the rain, containing a trace of heavenly power. "Let's wrap it up this time!"

"Slash!"

At the same time as Zhang Mo's giant sword slashed towards Xiao Chu, two golden lightning bolts pierced Xiao Chu in his eyes at the same time.

Yes!

The light on Xiao Chu's exterior failed to block the golden lightning, and although it avoided some, there were two scorched black holes on his cheeks, one on the left and one on the right.

At the same time, Zhang Mo's giant sword slashed out, cutting Xiao Chu's body in two in just one click.

All this happened in just a few breaths, but Zhang Mo stood still, thinking that killing Xiao Chu would have to pay a great price. But now he was easily killed.

Click!

The top of Xiao Chu's head suddenly cracked, and a mini yuan baby with closed eyes appeared in front of Zhang Mo. Then it dissipated between heaven and earth in an instant.

At the same time, there was also a piece of jade slip floating in front of Zhang Mo, and Zhang Mo reached out to catch it. The divine consciousness was immersed in it, and Xiao Chu's voice immediately sounded inside.

An hour later, Zhang Mo's face was sinking like water, and he muttered a few words in his mouth, but his voice was extremely low, and others couldn't hear it clearly.

"Hey, why is this happening?" Zhang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand and sacrificed a fireball to burn Xiao Chu's body into ashes, and then shook off his robe. The handful of ashes suddenly coalesced, Zhang Mo reached out and grabbed it, and this handful of ashes was grabbed by him.

Yikes!

As soon as the palm of his hand was forced, this pinch of ashes was pinched into a jujube core-shaped thing, extremely hard, and after drilling a hole in it with his heart sword, Zhang Mo took out a tendon of a sea spirit beast through this hole, made a pendant, and hung it on his chest.

"One day you will see me avenge you. Even if these people come from the Divine Realm, they can't escape!" Zhang Mo said as he patted his chest lightly.

As he spoke, Zhang Mo's eyes looked straight above his head, as if he wanted to see through the sky and go straight to the clouds.

And the girl surnamed Tu was during the fight with the Great Elder. Suddenly feeling that Xiao Chu's vitality was cut off, he took a step back and said, "Don't fight, old man." ”

"The demon girl doesn't want to escape!" the Great Elder had already fired into a real fire. At the moment, he shouted loudly and wanted to stop it.

It's just that the girl surnamed Tu wants to leave, how can the great elder stop her. In the blink of an eye, the girl surnamed Tu tore through the space and escaped into it with the demon beasts under her command.

The battlefield was in shambles. And the Great Elder was also a little confused, because he had asked Wu Guangzi to guard the Great Array to guard against the Yuan Demon Gate, but until now, the Yuan Demon Gate seemed to have no trace, could it be that the Yuan Demon Gate had cultivated its self-cultivation?

The Yuan Demon Gate, which has always been fierce and treacherous, will cultivate one's self-cultivation, which is even more unusual than the sun hitting the west.

"Huh, huh, you guys who claim to be righteous are not fighting like dogs eating dogs here. After a strange laugh, the entire guardian array collapsed directly, and a purple light then appeared above everyone's heads, and at the same time, a group of black-robed people followed.

"Purple Robe Ancestor!" The Great Elder's pupils shrank, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes, this Purple Robe Ancestor was full of poisonous skills, and he had the strength to turn into a void in the middle stage, it seemed that this time the Yuan Demon Gate had calculated the time.

"Poisonous seal thousands of miles!" the purple-robed ancestor shouted, and a purple poisonous mist continued to spread out in his sleeve robe, enveloping the underneath in an instant.

Immediately, there was a loud roar from below, it was the sound of skin and flesh melting, and only a few monks could resist the poisonous mist, and the rest of the monks were all reduced to a pile of bones under the erosion of the poisonous mist.

The Great Elder's complexion changed slightly, although he was very calm on the surface, but he was dripping blood in his heart, these are the mainstays of Tongxianmen, if these people are exhausted, there is no hope for Tongxianmen to rise.

Of course, the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage can hold up under this poisonous mist, they only need to block the pores of the body, prevent the poisonous mist from entering the body, and at the same time force the spiritual power out of the body to form a protective light shield.

Then, under the signal of the purple-robed ancestor, those black-robed people instantly sank to the surface, each looking for a target and starting to fight.

The strength of these black-robed people is each a Yuan Infant Monk, but the spiritual power is mottled and impure, and it seems that the Yuan Infant Monk was forcibly improved in strength.

Although a few of the black-robed people were killed by the stronger Yuanying Monk as soon as they came up, they couldn't stand the large number of black-robed people, one couldn't beat them, two came up together, two couldn't, and three besieged.

The elders of the House of Elders not only had to activate spiritual power to prevent the poisonous mist from entering their bodies, but they also had to fight with the black-robed people, and many elders were in a predicament.

Of course, this does not include Zhang Mo, he is not afraid of purple poisonous mist at all, and he has cultivated the Nine Turns Vajra Gong, and the Yuanying Cultivator who relies on external forces to improve is simply not able to match him.

Under the urging of Zhang Mo's heart sword, the blood-red vortex instantly swept a black-robed man into it, and in the blink of an eye, the black-robed man turned into a ball of flesh and fell from it.

In an instant, two more black-robed people surrounded him, and two golden rays flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, one left and one right, piercing into the foreheads of the two black-robed people.

Poof!

After two muffled sounds, the heads of the two black-robed men exploded like watermelons.

However, Zhang Mo's expression did not relax, because several black-robed people surrounded him.

At this time, the Great Elder watched the elders of the Elders' House retreat one after another, with many dead and wounded, his lips trembled, and he slapped the storage bag and took out a black ball, which was the size of an adult's fist, with a smooth surface and a black body, and he couldn't see anything abnormal.

"Let's go!" the Great Elder flicked his wrist, and the ball in his hand instantly floated forward.

Airplanes!

With a buzz, the orb unfolded in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black golem wielding a double blade.

"Yuanying-level organ puppet!" said the purple-robed ancestor as he looked at the black puppet with some surprise.

A faint golden light flashed in Zhang Mo's eyes, and he instantly saw the puppet of the Great Elder clearly, his heart was hot, and he said secretly: If I have the opportunity, I will also get some Yuanying-level puppets, with these puppets by his side, his strength will definitely be improved a lot.

The corners of the Great Elder's mouth twitched at the corner of the mouth that released the puppet, and he said in an inaudible voice: "Five top-grade spirit stones, you also need the same attribute of the top-grade spirit stones, this Yuanying-level puppet is really the master of burning spirit stones." ”

As soon as this puppet appeared, its figure flashed and disappeared into the poisonous mist, and in a moment, several black-robed people died in their hands, and there were still screams of black-robed people in the poisonous mist, it seems that this puppet will not stop killing all the black-robed people.

The purple-robed ancestor naturally wouldn't let this happen, and at that moment, his figure flashed, turning into a purple ray and rushing towards the Great Elder.

At the same time, with a flick of his sleeve, a purple poisonous nail stabbed at the Great Elder.

As soon as the Great Elder noticed the purple-robed ancestor's movements, he immediately offered a blue shield to protect the surroundings, and at the same time raised his hand and offered a long golden needle.

As soon as this long needle appeared, it made a buzzing sound, and there was a short needle as thin as a cow's hair trailing near the long needle, and the long needle turned out to be a complete set of serial needles, and the material was made of polar magnets, the short needle followed the long needle, the long needle was bright, the short needle was dark, a bright and a dark complemented each other, killing people invisibly.

Bite!

The purple poison nail of the purple-robed ancestor took the lead in stabbing the shield of the Great Elder, making a crisp sound, but for a while, the purple spike could not penetrate the shield, and could only stalemate with the shield.

And the Great Elder's needle still stabbed at the oncoming purple-robed ancestor with a sound of breaking through the air, and as soon as the purple-robed ancestor raised his hand, there was a yellow shield in front of him, and if you looked closely, this yellow shield was actually made of some unknown poisonous insect sacrifice.

Airplanes!

The long needle pierced into the insect shield and made a buzzing sound, but the small short needle bypassed and stabbed into the eyes of the purple-robed ancestor under the control of the Great Elder.

Burst!

After a muffled sound, the purple-robed ancestor covered his eyes and let out a terrible scream, and a stream of blood poured out of his eyes.

The Great Elder, who originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and directly pierce the purple-robed ancestor's divine sense, suddenly changed his face and wanted to summon the Zimu Needle back.

Rumble!

It's a pity that it was still a step too late, and the purple-robed ancestor directly exploded his body, and this power instantly annihilated the short needle.

At the same time, a seven-inch-long jet-black primordial infant appeared in front of the Great Elder, this primordial infant's eyes were exactly the same as the purple-robed ancestor, and he stared at the Great Elder with a hint of resentment in his eyes and said, "Today's revenge for destroying his body, he will repay it one day!"

Then the primordial infant of the purple-robed ancestor turned into a ray of light and left in an instant, not even paying attention to the black-robed people who were still on the ground.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the Great Elder's mouth again, this was the backlash after the magic weapon was destroyed.

At the same time, his face was also pale to almost bloodless, after this series of fighting methods, if it weren't for his own strength being strong enough, plus the more treasures in reserve, I am afraid that he would have died long ago.

Only this time, although the Elders' House had won, this victory was very miserable, and the Great Elder's face was gloomy like water, because he had hardly seen a few elders still alive, let alone those Jindan stage instructors. (To be continued.) )