One hundred and thirty-eight battles

"Burst Fireball!"

At this moment, Mo Chong in the distance let out a soft shout, and a huge fireball with a diameter of more than seven feet burned and crashed towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing that the bursting fireball was so powerful, the middle-aged man didn't dare to take it hard, and immediately let out a low roar, and a stream of black qi burst out from his body, shaking away the entangled emerald green sword leaves around his body, and his person flashed and dodged to the side.

"Huh. ”

With a chuckle, he suddenly remembered from behind the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he turned his head suddenly, but it was Mo Chong wrapped in the Divine Fire Armor who didn't know when he arrived behind him.

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a sneer, and then a fist wrapped in flames slammed out and hit the middle-aged man's vest. The middle-aged man had just shaken the blade of the Qingfeng Sword with his strength, and he was in a hurry to dodge the fierce fireball, at this time, a mouthful of mana had already been exhausted, and it was too late to mention the mana. I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the middle-aged man took a punch from Mo Chong in his heart, and his body fell sharply from mid-air, and smashed into the ground with a "boom".

Mo Chong made a move, and he was even more unforgiving, and immediately his figure flashed, and he threw himself towards the place where the middle-aged man fell. Even if there is no later support, there are still three people who chased the two monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom before, and he must fight quickly.

"Hmph. ”

A cold snort. Ringing from the mound in front of Mo Chong, Mo Chong's complexion changed slightly, and before he could react, the mound exploded with a "boom", and a figure wrapped in black gas jumped up from it, vaguely the middle-aged man who had just been punched by him. It's just that the middle-aged man's body at this time is more than twice as fast as before, and the cold snort has just come out, and his people have already attacked Mo Chong, and a black fist struck at Mo Chong with lightning speed.

At this time, Mo Chong couldn't retreat if he wanted to close the momentum, so he hurriedly crossed his hands in front of him to protect the vital point in his chest. The next moment, only a muffled "bang" was heard, and the middle-aged man's fist smashed Mo Chong's arm. What shocked Mo Chong was that with the strength of his two hands, he couldn't resist the attack of the other party's one hand. The fist struck him on the arm, and the huge force pressed against his arm and slammed into his chest, only to hear another 'bang'. Mo Chong's face turned pale when he was hit by his own arm, and the whole person flew back upside down the way he came.

"Hmph, give you three points of color, and you want to open a dyeing shop?

After the middle-aged man knocked Mo Chong away, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but floated in mid-air, and said coldly. At this time, the black qi on his body was tumbling, and the skin that came into contact with the black qi immediately turned pitch black as if it had been dyed with ink.

Mo Chong was also floating in the air, his face still moving. But if you look closely, you will find that Mo Chong's two arms are trembling involuntarily at this time. It's just that he took a punch from the middle-aged man, and Mo Chong's two arms still haven't listened to the call.

"Boy, I'll give you another chance, just be caught, and uncle can spare your life. Now that our Yin Sha Sect is employing people, as long as we are willing to be loyal, we welcome anyone. We are not to blame for what you have done before. ”

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly. In fact, he was punched by Mo Chong in his vest, and now the five internal organs are also turning over the river and the sea, but he doesn't dare to show it, otherwise the other party will build up confidence, and this battle will be difficult to fight. And he knew in his heart that even if the support he said came, he would definitely go to help intercept the Tianshumen and the Beast Immortal Sect first, after all, those two had front-line intelligence on them. And he chased the two all the way, and he knew the ability of the two to escape for their lives, even if there were more than a dozen people, if there was no help from the seniors of the Yudan, it would not be possible to intercept them in a short time.

Mo Chong was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in joining the Yin Sha Sect. There is another mention in the next place, why don't we stop and go our separate ways?"

The middle-aged man had a blank face and said coldly: "Hmph." You're really going to kick your nose in the face!" As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Mo again.

Mo Chong didn't dodge or dodge, his hands were closed in front of him, and he shouted: "Giant Firebird Technique!" As the shout came out, a huge firebird with its wings spread almost two feet in front of Mo Chong condensed, and then swooped forward. And Mo Chong himself also followed closely behind the giant firebird.

The middle-aged man cultivated the Yin and Cold attribute Demon Dao Exercises, although his cultivation was higher than Mo Chong's, but the masculine and fierce fire spells were the nemesis of his exercises, so he naturally didn't want to take it hard, so he immediately flashed his figure and avoided it. And Mo Chong didn't let the huge firebird turn around, but rushed straight down, only to hear a loud "boom", and the huge firebird had already plunged into the deep pool below the waterfall.

"Boy, where are you aiming......"

The middle-aged man laughed, but as soon as the laughter came out, his face immediately changed. I saw that the huge firebird plunged into the deep pool, and there was a violent "whoosh" sound. This is naturally the sound of a firebird boiling the water in the pool. With this violent 'whoosh' sound, a large cloud of water vapor floated from the deep pool and soon filled the surroundings.

The middle-aged man finally understood at this time that the kid in front of him had the idea. He made a lot of water vapor, so he naturally wanted to sneak attack. The black gas of his own body, in the white water vapor, is naturally extremely obvious. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man immediately swept away the black qi on his body, and then fell from mid-air to the ground. This kid in front of him can sneak attack him, can't he sneak attack him? For this, the middle-aged man is naturally very confident, after all, he is a small realm higher than Mo Chong's cultivation.

The middle-aged man approached the deep pool step by step. The scenery near the deep pool gradually appeared in front of his eyes. Pools, grounds, and cascading waterfalls. Except for the white vapor that gradually began to thin out, there was no ink chong. Mo Chong had already fled, and the middle-aged man didn't believe it. He swept his gaze around, and suddenly stopped on the dark pool beneath the waterfall. If Mo Chong wants to hide and sneak attack, isn't it an excellent place to go in the pool?

The middle-aged man slowly stretched out his hand, slowly reached into the storage bag, and then slowly grabbed out three beads the size of a sycamore. It's the Green Fire Thunder. The quality of these three green fire thunders was obviously worse than the green fire thunder that Mo Chong got from the Bao Qi people that day, but if they were hit head-on, the damage they would definitely suffer would not be small.

"Die!"

Everything. The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly flashed, and his whole body suddenly poured into the green fire thunder, and threw it towards the deep pool.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a huge white splash mixed with violent fire spread out in all directions, the pool water was unknown, and the mouth of the pool, which was only two or three zhang wide, was also blown into seven or eight zhang at once. However, there was no flesh and blood flying in the explosion, and there was no trace of Mo Chong in the deep pool. The middle-aged man suddenly realized that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head. A huge gray film reached the top of his head at some point, and he was attracted by the movement of the green fire thunder he threw out, and he didn't even notice it.

"Armillary Hood!?"

The middle-aged man's face changed. It's a pity that it's so close, and the armillary canopy belongs to a special artifact used to trap the enemy, so he can only exclaim, but he can't dodge. I only heard a 'hula', and the armillary hood had already tied up his people like rice dumplings from under the hood. The middle-aged man showed a look of great unwillingness, his head turned around, and he said loudly: "Boy, where are you!? Where are you stomping!?"

"I'm here. ”

A faint word. Then the waterfall curtain above the deep pool was divided, and Mo Chong's figure floated out. There was a stone crack behind the waterfall, and the water vapor was together, and Mo Chong immediately dodged and stomped into it. Under the cover of white water vapor and the constantly washing waterfall, the middle-aged man naturally couldn't see the stone crevices behind the waterfalls and the ink chong hiding in the stone crevices.

Seeing Mo Chong coming out from behind the waterfall, the middle-aged man's face turned pale, and then he smiled miserably, and said: "Hmph! Okay! Very good! Blame me for being too light on the enemy! You hurry up and kill the uncle with a knife! However, you kid don't have to be proud, you can't escape from the Maple Leaf Country, Lao Tzu is waiting for you on Huangquan Road!"

Mo Chong nodded and said, "En." You wait. As he spoke, he raised his hand. A burst of blue light shot out of his hand, and the head of the middle-aged man was cut off with a "swoop". He doesn't have time to talk nonsense about a dying man. After killing the middle-aged man, Mo Chong quickly collected the things on his body, and didn't even dispose of the corpse, and fled together and broke into the air in the distance.

"Ah, I...... My second brother was actually killed!?"

In the sky hundreds of miles away from the waterfall, among the three people who were chasing the two monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom, one of them was a middle-aged man in black robe with a capable expression, and his face was full of suspicion and disbelief. Looking at his face, he is somewhat similar to the middle-aged man who was killed by Mo Zhen not long ago.

"Hmph, it's not just being killed. And effortlessly. Look back for yourself. A young man with a white face and a scholar on the side of the black-robed middle-aged man sneered and said a word.

When the black-robed middle-aged man and another gray-clothed old man heard this, they immediately turned their heads together, only to see that a pale cyan light was flying towards them at an extremely fast speed. Looking at the costume of the monk in the retreat, it is vaguely the monk who passed by the waterfall. Cheng DΓΉ, who looked at the loss of legal strength, seemed to have really killed a person on his side without much effort. And looking at the current situation, the other party seems to want to find trouble with the three of them.