"Boom, boom, boom!"

A series of violent explosions occurred one after another. The spell light engulfed the purple-red monster entirely, and Yu Chan grabbed it in the storage bag, grabbed out a blue-black, round bead, and threw it forward again. "Boom!" a louder explosion soon rang out. It's the Green Fire Thunder. Yu Chan threw out a green fire thunderbolt. Unexpectedly, Qinghuo Thunder wanted to kill a foundation building stage monk in seconds, it was a breeze. The purple-red monster can't be killed by a sword, can it be blown up?

"Tread. ”

The glow and smoke from the spells and explosions hadn't yet dissipated, and it was impossible to see what was going on in the center of the explosion. However, a large fuchsia foot had stepped out of the smoke. As soon as he saw this foot, Yu Chan's face suddenly turned dead gray, could it be that this monster really couldn't be killed? The light and smoke quickly dissipated, revealing the purple-red monster inside. It wasn't dead yet, and it had an extra layer of transparent scales like fish scales. Apparently it was this layer of scales that kept it up to the violent explosion.

Yu Chan turned his head in despair, and said to Shan Zhengying and Mo Chong in a trembling voice: "Senior Brother Shan...... Brother Mo...... Help me, help me!"

Shan Zhengying's mana was agitating at this time, as if he was preparing some big move, and he didn't have time to deal with Yu Chan, Mo Chong whispered with an ugly face: "Senior Brother Yu, how can I save you?" Even I ...... myself" Speaking of this, Mo Chong's heart flashed, and he suddenly thought of something, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Yu, the Yuan Shen is out of the body! You hurry up and try the Yuan Shen out of the body." If the Yuan Shen can go, there will finally be a chance to rebuild!"

When Yu Chan heard this, a hint of hope flashed on his desperate face, and he said, "Not bad, not bad." The original spirit is out of the body!" Speaking of this, Yu Chan showed a trace of hesitation: "If even the original god will be imprisoned...... Forget it, forget it!" Yu Chan shook his head vigorously: "So far, what choice do I have?" While speaking, Yu Chan's mouth moved, and the blue light on his body flashed a few times, and suddenly the heavenly spirit cover above his head opened, and a green ball of light slightly larger than a fist 'swished' from it, and flew out of it.

"Can the Genshin go!?" Mo Chong looked up at the ball of light that was flying away. If the Yuan Shen can go, they will finally have a chance, and they will not really die. Even Shan Zhengying, who was casting spells, couldn't help but look up at Yu Chan's Yuan Shen. Of course they didn't pay attention, the purple-red monster also raised its head at this time and looked at Yu Chan Yuan Shen in mid-air.

"Hahahaha! I ......" Yu Chan Yuanshen escaped from Shengtian, obviously very proud, but he hadn't flown far yet, and suddenly he was stunned in mid-air, and then, falling down quickly. See this scene. Mo Chong and Shan Zhengying's hearts were also like Yu Chan's primordial spirits, falling down quickly. What kind of demon method is it, it is so powerful!?

"Bang. ”

It's not because there is no physical protection, the original god has become fragile, or for some other reason. As soon as Yu Chan's primordial spirit fell to the ground, it immediately fell apart, turned into a place of spiritual light, and quickly dimmed. He is now completely disappeared from this world.

"Bang. ”

Another bang. The voice came from Xie Yuanjia's corpse. The corpse was originally tilted backwards, but finally fell to the ground.

Since Yu Chan was dead, the purple-red monster withdrew his gaze and walked towards Shan Zhengying instead. At this time, in its two hands, it held the broad-bladed greatsword that had been broken off and Yu Chan's flying sword with dim aura. Although it has a strong defense, it doesn't attack, and it doesn't play any spells, so it just walks towards its opponent step by step. But that's enough to break people. Its figure, like a mountain, weighed heavily on Mo Chong and Shan Zhengying's hearts.

"I know! I know! It's its eyes! It's because it's looking at us that we can't move freely! Just now, it looked up at Yu Chan's Yuan Shen, and Xie Yuanjia's corpse, which was originally unable to move, immediately collapsed!"

Shan Zhengying said indifferently: "What Senior Brother Mo said is reasonable. Why don't I block this monster's view for you, and you can try to escape?"

Mo Chong smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "Forget it." "There is a lesson from Xie Yuanjia's past, as long as the position changes, it will be completely impossible to move. Although it is very easy to block the sight of the purple-red monster, who knows if when the monster can see it again, will he be the same as Xie Yuanjia? Moreover, this is just speculation in the end, maybe the reason why he can't move is not this? This is a matter of life.

'What should I do?'

The thoughts in Mo Chong's heart swirled like lightning. If he hadn't had Yu Chan's attack just now, he might have commanded the Frost Sword or attacked the monster with a burst fireball. But now, he doesn't have to try. The Frost Condensing Sword was definitely not as good as Yu Chan's blow infused with the natal true element. Similarly, the bursting fireball was definitely not as good as the attack of those talismans, let alone the green fire thunder at the end.

"It's a pity, I only performed the 'Qiankun Slash' once not long ago, although it was not complete, but it also consumed a lot of Eight Desolation Sword Qi, and now I can't use it again. Otherwise, with the power of 'one slash', it will be easy to solve this monster. Right now...... The moves that can be used now ...... Mo Chong groaned, put his hand in the storage bag, and touched the black soul sealing book. He also didn't dare to be distracted to activate the talisman treasure now, and the only means he could use was the one move of the Heavenly Book Gate that was possessed by all spirits. However, he has never performed this trick, what can he do with this trick?

When Mo Chong was full of thoughts, Shan Zhengying's spell was almost ready. I saw that the mana on his body was surging, and the golden light of the palms on his chest was faint, as if it was made of gold. Suddenly, Shan Zhengying let out a violent shout, and his palms began to separate to the sides little by little. He was obviously straining, the green tendons on his forehead bulging up like earthworms, and his body trembled slightly from the extreme exertion.

'Crackle, crackle, crackle. ’

In a slight popping sound. Between Shan Zhengying's palms, a long sword composed of golden light appeared. At first, there was only a sword hilt, and slowly, the handguard and the sword body also appeared, and finally, a complete, two-foot-seven-inch golden light scorching long sword appeared between Shan Zhengying's palms. Under the golden light of this long sword, Shan Zhengying's whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, and the purple-red monster in the distance seemed to be very surprised when he saw this golden light long sword, and even one of his raised feet paused in mid-air, forgetting to fall.

"It's like a sword!"

Shan Zhengying shouted. The golden sword flew out from between his palms and shot towards the purple-red monster. The purple-red monster obviously knew the power of this move, and shook it with both hands, letting out a strange roar. An oval-shaped, amethyst-like protective shield instantly formed outside the body at the same time as the purple-red monster roared out. The golden light sword flew in, and it happened to pierce the amethyst-like protective shield, only to hear a "boom", and a burst of purple and gold intertwined light suddenly burst out in the field.

"Humph!"

Shan Zhengying saw that the golden light long sword and the amethyst shield were deadlocked, and snorted coldly, and the two palms that were still golden suddenly closed in front of his chest, and there was another golden light long sword between the two palms. This time, the golden light sword was much dimmer than the previous one. As soon as Shan Zhengying's mana urged, this golden light long sword immediately shot out, crashing into the first golden light long sword, and the two long swords fused together, emitting a burst of dazzling golden light, which made people unable to force their eyes at all.

"Bang!"

The amethyst shield was obviously unable to resist the powerful golden light sword, and after a few flashes of aura, it shattered with a 'bang'. Without the resistance of the amethyst shield, the golden light longsword easily smashed a flying sword and a broken sword of the purple-red monster in front of him, and then 'fluttered' and pierced into the body of the purple-red monster.

"Whew!"

The fuchsia monster let out a low roar of pain. The two long swords that only the hilts of the sword were left in his hands suddenly fell to the ground 'dang lang'. On his chest, cracks of different thicknesses, centered on the golden light long sword, wanted to extend around, the largest of which was even the thickness of a finger, through the guò crack, and you could also see the dried flesh of the purple-red monster. Shan Zhengying's 'transformation is really like a sword' is actually very useful.

Seeing this, Shan Zhengying's eyes flashed with joy, and the magic trick in his hand immediately moved quickly. As his magic technique changed, the golden light sword inserted in the purple-red monster's chest began to slowly dissolve. The dissolved golden light began to flow down the cracks on the purple-red monster's body. This time, the purple-red monster was even more painful, and with a 'plop', he knelt down, and then 'bang' again, and fell to the ground entirely.

"En!?The confinement has been lifted!?" As the purple-red monster pounced, Mo Chong immediately felt a lightness in his body.

"It seems so. Obviously, not only Mo Chong, but Shan Zhengying also felt something. However, neither of them immediately moved. After a long while, Shan Zhengying sighed and said, "Don't worry, the transformation is really as powerful as a sword, it will definitely die." As he spoke, he took a small step. Mo Chong didn't listen to what Shan Zhengying said at all, just stared at his steps, one step, two steps, three steps...... It seems that the confinement has indeed been lifted. Mo Chong immediately moved.

"This monster is really evil. Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brother Xie were too unlucky. If they can hold on a little longer, maybe they won't have to die. Shan Zhengying looked at the purple-red monster that fell and sighed softly.

Mo Chong shook his head, pointed to the ground in the distance, and said, "You're wrong. We've had a lot of luck. Look at those yellow waters, there are several fuchsia monsters. If they were all alive, we would have died long ago. ”

Shan Zhengying's face changed, and he looked in the direction that Mo Chong was pointing. There were still a few purple-red corpses on the ground over there. It's just that these fuchsia corpses are not as big as the fuchsia monster they faced, and they also look like they are flawed, either they don't have horns, or their skin is white and purple.

"Whew. Shan Zhengying let out a long breath and said, "It seems that these purple-red guys are those sect leaders and elders of the Demon Fire Gate, and they don't know what kind of demonic attacks they have cultivated, and they have become like this." I wondered how they could sacrifice the lives of many of their followers to create a trap. Looking at it now, the death of the sect members is probably because they practiced the martial arts and went into demon killing. ”

This point, Mo Chong deeply agrees. At first, he thought the corpses were fake, and immediately nodded, "Not bad." The exercises of the Demon Dao are indeed very evil. I think, let's ...... first Be careful!" Mo Chong wanted to say, 'Let's clean up the battlefield first, and clean up the Demon Fire Gate monks who may be hiding,' but in the middle of his words, he suddenly saw a short figure come out of the purple-red monster on the ground, swept towards Shan Zhengying, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Shan Zhengying's reaction was also extremely fast, and he didn't think about it when he heard the words, and immediately regressed quickly. However, it was still a little late. As soon as Shan Zhengying's feet moved, the short figure had already reached his back, and as soon as he retreated, it was almost equivalent to sending his back to the other party. I only heard a soft sound of "flutter", and a sharp claw grabbed from Shan Zhengying's back waist and pierced out of the lower abdomen. This claw directly penetrated Shan Zhengying's dantian.

Shan Zhengying lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the bloody claws. How could this be? How could this be? He was obviously wearing a high-grade protective soft armor close to his body, and the sect costume on his body was also special, not ordinary fabric, but sewn with flexible snow silk mixed with red rattan tendons. The flexibility is abnormal, and the sword is difficult to hurt. But now, why are the two pieces of armor not playing a little protective role?

"Hey, hey. You don't need to be surprised. I've killed a lot of people in armor. You are neither the first nor the last. A rude laugh came into Shan Zhengying's ears, and it sounded hoarse, dry and cold, as if it was a crow crying at night. Who is it? Who is it? Shan Zhengying looked back hard to see who had killed him.

"Actually, I should have thanked you. If it weren't for your move just now, you shattered my demon body. I'm still dazed, just a killing machine. Pity. Your trick just now is too powerful, and now I don't dare to take it again, so I can only kill you. The voice came into Shan Zhengying's ears again. This time, as the owner of the voice finished speaking, he slowly withdrew his hand. As the man's claw-like hand was withdrawn, Shan Zhengying shivered. 'It's so cold!' However, he finally saw the face of the person behind the attack.

This is a short and small old man, less than three feet tall, barely as close to Shan Zhengying's waist and eyes. - No wonder he had to know that he was grabbing the dantian, because he was not so tall at all, and he couldn't catch other places. This short old man is not for a reason, he is not hanging on his body for a while. Two rows of ribs peeking out from under his pale skin, combined with his somewhat deformed legs, looked both comical and ridiculous.

It turned out to be a dwarf. Shan Zhengying exhaled lightly. Slowly closed his eyes. Then there was a 'bang' and it fell to the ground.

After the short old man killed Shan Zhengying, he slowly turned around, stared at Mo Chong and said, "Boy, it's your turn!"

Mo Chong was silent for a moment, and said, "Your Excellency is the Demon Fire Sect Master?" The short old man in front of him turned out to be a fake Dan stage monk. Is there any way for this Demon Fire Gate to make people advance and stay in the False Pill Period?

The short old man nodded and said, "Yes." just took office. ”

Mo Chong said: "Those purple-red corpses on the ground, are you really the masters of your Demon Fire Gate?"

The short old man nodded again and said, "Not bad." The elders and Dharma protectors of the sect are lying there. Oh, and there's another person who doesn't know where to go. Are you worried that you will be attacked? It's enough for me to deal with you myself, and even if that guy doesn't die, I'll stop him. ”

Mo Cheng smiled and said, "Are you talking about the fake Dan monk who is hiding in the Lin family's mansion? ”

The short old man flashed in his heart and said, "Oh, you killed you?"

Mo Chong shook his head and said, "It's not me, it's him." When Mo Chong said he was, he was naturally referring to Shan Zhengying.

The short old man nodded when he heard this, and said, "Oh, it's not unusual for him to be it." Even I almost died at his hands. Speaking of this, the short old man stared at Mo Chong and said, "You have asked me a few questions, should you also answer me a few questions now?"

Mo Chong nodded and said, "You ask." ”

The dwarf old man's eyes flashed, and he said, "This time, how many people have come from your Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and what kind of cultivation are they?"

Mo Chong sighed and said, "It's similar to the situation on your side, and our people are all here." There was also a dead one farther away, outside the city. ”

The short old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Who are you?"

Mo Chong smiled and said, "I'm Mo Chong." ”

The short old man frowned, and said, "You are the Mo Chong who has been rumored to be a god? No wonder you are so far away from me in cultivation, but you can still be calm, I think you have a few hole cards in your hand?"

This time, Mo Chong didn't answer, but a blurred phantom kept flying out of his storage bag and attached to his body. Possessed by all souls. The first time Mo Chong used the trick of Ten Thousand Spirits Possession, he was naturally very unfamiliar. However, he finally succeeded.

"Hmph, this move, could it be the 'Ten Thousand Spirits Possession' of the Heavenly Book Gate!?" The short old man was very knowledgeable, and his eyes flashed, and he had already rushed towards the ink. He had been lurking in the Southern Liang Kingdom for many years, and he had also fought with the monks of the Tianshumen, so he knew that the possession of ten thousand spirits was really a very troublesome spell, and the best way to break this move was naturally to prevent the opponent from successfully casting it.

Since Mo Chong used this trick, he had already been wary of the other party's attack. Therefore, as soon as the short old man's body moved, Mo Chong also moved, and while he retreated, he pinched the sword trick in his hand and shouted: "Hurry!"

"Whoosh!"

The Frost Sword shot towards the short old man like an arrow from the string, but the short old man had no intention of dodging at all, and waited until the Frost Sword arrived in front of him before swinging his punch. I only heard a "boring" sound, and the frost-like sword qi on the frost condensation sword fell a layer, and the frost condensing sword that received this punch also rolled rapidly and flew out upside down. This old man, who seemed to be defenseless and skinny, actually knocked the Frost Sword away with just a small fist, no wonder he was able to pierce Shan Zhengying's body with one claw.