Four hundred and sixty-two times besieged

Mo Chong's action naturally wanted to sweep away the black flying knife. Unexpectedly, when the black flying knife was about to die, it suddenly flashed with black light, and exploded with a 'bang', turning into a large black net, and rushed towards Mo under the hood.

This change was too fast, and before Mo Chong could react, he was covered by the big black net.

"Hahahaha!Mo Chong! This time, the old man will see where you are going!" The black-faced old man couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was just playing a small trick, and he had already caught Mo Chong.

At this time, although Mo Chong stretched out the protective shield to avoid the black net directly entangled around his body, the protective shield only protected three feet outside his body, and he still couldn't get out of the trapped situation. And in order to resist the constant tightening of the black net, the mana on Mo Chong's body is rapidly being consumed by the protective shield, which is obviously not a long-term solution.

Mo Chong slashed a few times on the black net with the Fire Phoenix Sword, and seeing that he couldn't cut off the black net, he immediately stopped making effort, just looked at the black-faced old man and said lightly: "Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to deal with it?"

When the black-faced old man heard this, he burst into laughter, a hint of gloom flashed on his face, and he said gloomily: "Don't you know why the old man wants to deal with you?

Mo Chong was silent for a moment and said, "You...... Is it Wu Changjian?"

The black-faced old man sneered: "Hehe, you have finally come to your senses? Yes! The old man is Wu Changjian! The descendants who slaughtered the old man that day must have been very happy, right?

"Whoosh!

At the same time as Wu Changjian clasped his hands. Immediately, a cold light shot out from him. Some of them pierced his robes. All over his body. There were twenty or thirty sharp blades of different sizes hidden, and at this time, these sharp blades were urged by him at the same time.

One of Mo Chong's hands had already been pressed on the spirit beast bag, and as soon as he saw Wu Changjian make a move, Mo Chong immediately grabbed the spirit beast bag and raised it suddenly.

"Hula!"

A large swarm of black beetles the size of a chess piece were thrown out of the spirit beast bag by Mo Chong. It's the hungry worm.

Wu Changjian has been paying attention to Mo Chong's movements. He has always left room for his shot to be able to respond in a timely manner. The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, not to mention the famous Mo Chong. He can't help but be careless.

At this time, Wu Changjian saw that Mo Chong threw out so many black beetles, although he couldn't see the origin of these beetles for a while, but there were only third-level insect beasts, and he naturally didn't care about his cultivation, so he immediately stopped leaving his hands, and struggled to urge his magic weapon, and laughed loudly in his mouth: "Hahaha! Mo Chong, your time of death has arrived!"

"Whew!"

At the same time as Wu Changjian's laughter exited, something happened suddenly. The large black net that held Mo Chong suddenly sank suddenly, and it fell quickly downward.

Wu Changjian was taken aback when he saw this. I can't care about commanding the blade anymore. Instead, he immediately went all out to control the black net. It's a pity that the amount of ink chong and Wan Jun insects trapped in the big black net is too large. Wu Changjian only barely supported it for a short while. I can only let the big black net fall to the ground.

During this period, there were more and more black beetles in the black net, and many black beetles climbed out of the mesh of the net pocket and hung on the black net. The large black net was soon surrounded by black beetles. I saw that in mid-air, a black insect ball like a small house, with the momentum of thunder, 'boom', smashed on the street. smashed the ground paved with hard blue in the city into a big pit seven or eight feet deep and four or five feet in diameter.

This movement was so great that it immediately attracted the attention of all the monks in the city. Many monks flew out from all over the place and rushed towards this side. However, when he saw Wu Changjian and the rest of the Jiedan monks who were getting closer and closer, these monks who planned to watch the excitement were very interesting, and no one went forward when they were still two or three feet away from the black insect ball, just watching from a distance.

Mo Chong didn't know what was going on outside, and he wasn't in the mood to pay attention to it. As soon as he released the Wan Jun worm, Mo Chong immediately began to use the Fire Phoenix Sword in his hand to cut through the large black net outside his body. Because there were Wan Jun insects that blocked the connection between the black net and Wu Changjian, so that Wu Changjian could not control the black net or provide mana support, plus Mo Chong's Fire Phoenix Sword was sharp enough, Mo Chong quickly cut a hole in the black net shortly after the insect ball landed, and drilled out of it.

As soon as he got out of the black net, Mo Chong heard a few 'bang bang' sounds in his ears, as if an attack hit the black insect ball, Mo Chong immediately lost his mental connection with hundreds of Wan Jun insects, it seems that the people outside can't wait to start attacking.

"Are you already around?" Mo Chong's face changed slightly.

"Bang bang bang!"

A few more muffled sounds. This time the attack was much more intense than just now, and as the sound sounded, Mo Chong lost his mental connection with the thousands of Wanjun insects again.

"Hmph. ”

Mo Chong snorted coldly. If this continues, although there are a lot of worms, they will not last long. However, before rushing out, you still have to make some preparations. With a cursory sweep just now, at least four Monk Jiedan came towards him, and if he showed up rashly, he would only become a target.

Immediately, Mo Chong flipped his palm and took out the Soul Sealing Book. The next moment, the souls in the Soul Sealing Book poured out of the book one after another and attached to Mo Chong's body.

Possessed by all souls. Fortunately, I had the foresight to collect many ghosts and make sufficient preparations. Now we are faced with such a situation. Mo Chong naturally didn't have much fear.

At this time, there were five Jiedan monks around the worm ball. Seeing that two rounds of attacks had been launched, the insect ball had not moved, and after a glance, one of them said to Wu Changjian: "Wu Daoyou, is Mo Chong still in your restraints?"

Wu Changjian shook his head and said, "I don't know." The old man had lost his mental connection with the magic weapon. ”

Bai Wan said: "Why did you fellow Daoists stop? This kid is scheming, can't he have a chance to breathe!"

An old man with a hooked nose flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "A few fellow Daoists, why don't you listen to me?" he said, his lips moved slightly, and he whispered to the four people around him.

After listening, several people looked at each other, and they all nodded. Wu Changjian turned around and beckoned to the onlookers. Immediately, more than a dozen people flew out of the crowd. It is the remnants of the Wu family in the foundation building period. After Wu Changjian gave an order, these dozen people immediately flew around the insect ball and began to attack the insect ball with magic weapons or spells. (To be continued......)