882 Chasers (4)

"Hmph, what else are you capable of now!?

The purple-robed monk sneered and spoke. Mo Chong's natal flying sword is now being restrained by the tall and thin old man, and the black steel greatsword is under his control again. In his opinion, Mo Chong, who has lost his weapon, is no different from a tiger who has pulled out his teeth.

Mo Chong glanced back at the tall and thin old man who was still trying to subdue his natal flying sword, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay." I surrender!" As he spoke, a flash of red light flashed on his body, and a burst fireball came out of his body and flew forward.

"Oh no! it's a burst fireball!"

Among the demon monks, there were also those who recognized the bursting fireball, and immediately exclaimed, and everyone immediately scattered, either stretched out the protective shield, or sent out a defensive magic weapon. And at the same time that everyone dispersed, there were two 'huh, huh!', and two more bursting fireballs were shot out by Mo Chong. Three exploding fireballs collided in mid-air, sending out a 'boom!' roar, and a rain of fire fell from the sky.

The flames were so dense that the demon monks in the field naturally had no way to avoid it. Even if the defense was made in advance, the demon monk in the field was still burned in a hurry.

"Whoosh!"

The ink rush in mid-air flashed violently and swept towards the nearest Demon Dao monk. There were so many Demon Dao Monks, and with no way to concentrate their firepower, Mo Chong didn't expect the burst fireball to kill and injure these Demon Dao Monks, the reason why he used this trick was nothing more than to disrupt their formation, so that they were busy and couldn't take care of each other.

Really. The flames scattered by the bursting fireballs made the Demon Dao monks not care about Mo Chong for a while, but concentrated on their surroundings. How could the Demon Dao Monk that Mo Chong pounced on be able to stop the thunderous Mo Chong without the support and help of his companions? I only heard a muffled 'bang', and the Demon Dao Monk had already been shattered in the chest by Mo Chong's punch, and his mouth spurted blood and flew out.

Knocked a demon monk away, Mo Chong didn't continue to step forward to mend the sword, but his body flashed, and he pounced on another person.

"Uhh

The screams came and went. There are constantly demonic monks who are seriously injured by Mo Chong's hands. By the time these demonic monks finally reacted and gathered together again, there were only five people left. And Mo Chong also took the Black Steel Greatsword back in his hand.

"Stand down, you're no match for him. ”

A cold word came into the ears of the five demon monks. I saw that behind them, the tall and thin old man of the Yuan Infant Stage had slowly floated over. Behind him, there were two flying swords that had been completely wrapped in black qi, none other than Mo Chong's Eight Desolation Yuan Sword and Fire Phoenix Sword. After this period of time, the tall and thin old man finally completely imprisoned the two flying swords.

The five demonic monks were ordered to retreat aside. The tall and thin old man stared at Mo Chong, nodded slowly, and said, "Very good! I finally believe now that you do have the strength to kill Pang Shiyuan and the white old ghost." ”

Mo Chong smiled: "Before Your Excellency starts, do you have to talk nonsense?"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin old man, and he said, "Hmph." Stinky boy, you can only harden your mouth now!" As he spoke, he pinched his hands, and the black high hat he was wearing on his head trembled slightly, and suddenly 'bang' and fell apart. The black top hat didn't seem to be a physical object, but something intangible.

Although he didn't know what move the tall and thin old man planned to perform, of course Mo Chong would not let the other party calmly cast a spell, and immediately urged the sword trick. The black steel greatsword suddenly 'swished' and shot towards the tall and thin old man.

The tall and thin old man himself was motionless, but a few wisps of black qi from the black top hat dispersed, and they wrapped around the black steel giant sword that shot at the blast. As soon as the two met, it seemed that there was a qualitative and intangible, and the weak and weak black qi actually stopped the momentum of the black steel giant sword at once, so that it had to stop in mid-air.

'Yes!??'

Seeing this, Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he was about to urge the mana again, when a strong sound of breaking wind suddenly came from behind him. When Mo Chong heard the sound, he didn't look back, and immediately turned sideways to avoid it. I only heard a 'whoosh', and a pink flesh band pierced through the place where Mo Chong was standing just now, and quickly retracted, but it was the tongue of the evil beast. The evil beast raised by the tall and thin old man had arrived behind Mo Chong and launched a sneak attack.

'Hmph, I couldn't find you just now, and now you've run out on your own!'

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes. The tall and thin old man couldn't deal with it for a while, but this evil beast that was the spirit beast of the tall and thin old man was a threat, and it was good to take the opportunity to solve it.

The evil beast seemed to sense Mo Chong's killing intent, but it didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and with a low roar in its mouth, its pink tongue like a flesh belt shot out again with a 'whoosh', and swept towards Mo Chong.

Mo Chong flashed sideways, first avoiding the tongue ejected from the evil beast, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed it, grabbing it on the tongue of the evil beast.

The evil beast obviously didn't expect Mo Chong to have this move, so he couldn't help but be taken aback, and immediately pulled his tongue back hard. But how can its strength be compared to Mo Chong? After pulling for a long time, Mo Chong's side did not move at all, but it was tired and panting, and its tongue hurt.

"Humph!"

Mo Chong's eyes flashed. He grabbed the tongue of the evil beast and shook it violently. The evil beast immediately 'whewed' to the ground, and it couldn't help itself, like a sledgehammer, and slammed it down on the tall and thin old man. Isn't the tall and thin old man casting a spell? Mo Chong wants to see how he will deal with attacking him with his own spirit beast now.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, a few wisps of black qi flew out of the tall and thin old man's body, as if he had resisted the black steel giant sword before, and wrapped around the evil beast. It was like a black steel greatsword, and it was wrapped around it strongly.

However, the Hexalist is different from the Black Steel Greatsword. The Black Steel Greatsword Ink Punch is driven by mana. The evil beast had a tongue that was pulled by Mo Chong. At this time, the black qi entangled the evil beast, and Mo Chong's eyes flashed, and he immediately pulled back. The tremendous force pulled the evil beast and the black qi wrapped around it, and gradually broke away from the body of the tall and thin old man.

"Hmph. ”

The tall and thin old man snorted lightly, and immediately more black qi flew out of his body, winding towards the evil beast.

Mo Chong and the tall and thin old man were fighting, but they suffered from the evil beast caught in the middle. At this time, the tongue of the evil beast was pulled by Mo Chong, and its body was entangled by the black qi flying from the tall and thin old man's body. There was some whimpering, whining sound coming out of his mouth.

The evil beast was originally an enemy's spirit beast, and of course Mo Chong would not be merciful. The tall and thin old man didn't seem to want to lose to Mo Chong here, and he also had no intention of letting go. After a short stalemate, the beast that was pulled and entangled suddenly opened its mouth, and the black gas wrapped around its body was immediately sucked into its mouth like a long whale sucking water, and its body immediately 'swished' and was pulled by Mo Chong.

This result was quite unexpected by the two. The tall and thin old man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly shouted: "Evil beast! Bold!" As he spoke, his fingertips flicked, and a black light burst out.

Mo Chong saw that the black light shot out by the tall and thin old man was the tongue of the evil beast, and the light in his eyes flashed, and with a flick of his fingertips, a cyan sword qi burst out. The sword qi and the black light quickly collided together, making a 'bang' sound, the sword light immediately shattered, and the black light was also stunned, revealing its original face, which turned out to be a small black sword more than three inches long.

"Whew, whew, whew, whew. ”

The Evil Beast had its tongue ripped at Mo Chong, and spun around Mo Chong like a windmill. Mo Chong chuckled and said, "How can Your Excellency make a move on your own spirit beast?"

The tall and thin old man snorted lightly and did not answer. At this time, the black gas that the black top hat he wore on his head just now had turned into more than a hundred wisps, and each wisp of black qi flickered and twisted, turning into a fluctuating spirit. It turned out that his black top hat was a condensation of these spirits. No wonder the evil beast was able to suck those black qi into its mouth just now. The evil beast originally sucked the spirit of the ghost for a living, and maybe the spirits of the tall and thin old man were also collected by the evil beast.

"Boy, you are the first one who asked me to use these spirits during the Dan period. I hope your strength is stronger than what you showed, otherwise this single move can send you to the Western Heavens!" the tall and thin old man sneered, then put his hands together in front of him, pinched out a strange magic trick, and shouted loudly: "Ten Thousand Souls Devouring!"

The spirits floating around the tall and thin old man shook at the moment he shouted, and then they all turned into huge skeletons with open mouths, and they all devoured Mo Chong violently.

"Isn't this person related to the Heavenly Book Gate!?"

Seeing the tall and thin old man cast this spell with the spirit as the main attack, Mo Chong couldn't help but move in his heart. But now he couldn't help but think about it, many skeletons had already pounced on him. Mo Chong's body immediately flashed with fire, and he opened the Divine Fire Armor Protector, and the evil beast in his hand immediately spun rapidly.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled sounds. The skeletal ghosts that struck were quickly shattered by the evil beasts wielded by Mo Chong. However, they were originally invisible, and after being scattered, they did not suffer much damage, and soon gathered and condensed again, but took a step closer to Mo Chong.

Mo Chong's eyes flashed. It seems that the tall and thin old man has calculated that he can't resolve this trick with the evil beast, so he boldly attacked the evil beast regardless of the evil beast.

Thinking of this, Mo Chong no longer showed mercy, and the fire in his hand flashed, and a tongue of fire burned along the tongue of the evil beast. The evil beast was in pain, and immediately let out a wail. But unable to break free, its body was soon wrapped in flames and turned into a large ball of fire.

This time, the effect of wielding the evil beast is much better. Although the spirits of ghosts are qualitative and invisible, the flames are the thing that restrains them. Mo Chong wielded the flaming evil beast as if it were a giant hot wheel. The ghosts that were hit let out a wail. Although it is still not going to be wiped out, it is much slower to restore the original state.

"Hmph, I want to see how much mana you kid has at your disposal!" a cold light flashed in the eyes of the tall and thin old man. He had already seen that although Mo Chong's current mana seemed to be powerful and effective, in order to keep such a blazing flame raging all the time, the consumption of mana must be amazingly large. These ghost spirits are not easy to collect, but Mo Chong's mana is even more limited, and he can afford to spend it.

"Bang. ”

There was a soft thud. The beast's tongue was finally burned off by the flames. The Evil Beast, which had turned into a large ball of fire, immediately fell towards the ground in the distance after its tongue snapped. Mo Chong looked at the long tongue of the evil beast in his hand, which had been burned like charcoal, and threw it casually, looking around.

Many ghosts and spirits gathered again at this time. Compared to the beginning, these ghost spirits are obviously much weaker, and their number is also a small half. But it is still more than enough to surround Mo Chong.

"How is it, boy, do you have any last words?" Looking at Mo Chong, who was surrounded, the tall and thin old man was not busy making a move, but sneered.

When he killed the Demon Dao Cultivators of the Sect of the Sect of the Formation Dan just now, Mo Chong fired three bursting fireballs. Bursting fireballs, each shot consumes almost one-tenth of Mo Chong's mana, plus the wave just now, Mo Chong's mana has already consumed most of it. And the tall and thin old man's mana is still close to perfection, and there are many ghosts and spirits who listen to his orders, no wonder he is so supportive.

Mo Chong glanced at the surrounding ghost spirits and said, "I just want to ask, what does Your Excellency have to do with the Heavenly Book Sect?"

"Tianshumen?" The tall and thin old man shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. The means of driving the soul are not unique to his Tianshumen family. Be sure to say something. Our Soul Sect's means of driving souls are much more convenient than those of the Heavenly Book Gate, and we don't need to bring any soul sealing books. ”

Mo Chong nodded and said, "I see. I see that the cultivation of these spirits of yours is uneven, could it be that they were snatched from the people of the Heavenly Book Gate?"

The tall and thin old man said, "Some are, some are not. There are many guys who are still against the old man, and they don't know the height of the sky, and they are drawn out of their souls by the old man. Speaking of this, the tall and thin old man's eyes flashed with a hint of ridicule, and said, "Of course, wait a minute, the old man will also extract your soul." Your kid's cultivation is good, and his soul must be much more tenacious than ordinary ghosts. ”

Mo Chong sighed and said, "My spirit? That must be done when I am not dead, otherwise the soul will be dispersed." ”

The playful look in the tall and thin old man's eyes flashed again, and he said, "Don't worry! No one is better at pumping the soul alive than the old man!" As soon as he said this, the many soul skeletons surrounding Mo Chong immediately 'hula' and rushed towards Mo Chong in the center.

The Demon Dao monks who were watching from a distance saw this scene, and their faces showed excitement. This evil star is finally over. Those monks of the various sects of the Heavenly Book Sect were all like ashes. Mo Chong was their last hope. But now it seems that this hope is about to be extinguished. (To be continued.) )