"Hehe, it turned out to be the dark purple mist, Brother Yuan, it's really not that the enemy doesn't get together, it seems that this woman is also an extraordinary person! We had a fight with this woman when we were in the lower domain, and this time we have to continue to fight, by the way, Brother Yuan, brother, I remember that you had some trouble with this woman when you were in the lower domain!" Even in the face of five strong enemies, Xun Le did not have the slightest worry, but made a joke.

Xun Le didn't know much about the relationship between himself and the Dark Purple Mist in his past and present lives, and Yuan Dian couldn't explain too much about it, so he could only smile bitterly, and Luo Gongzhao said to the two: "Two brothers, the other four Luo doesn't know each other, but the man brother with a dark face has dealt with him, this person's name is Dark Red Mo, he is an extremely powerful existence in the Netherworld Immortal Realm, he has killed the existence of the True Immortal level in his hands, and he can't be underestimated, Brother Yuan, do you know how many of them?"

"Not all of them know. After replying, Yuan Dian briefly introduced the Dark Purple Mist and Wuzuo to Luo Gongzhao.

At the same time, Wu Zuo on the opposite side stepped forward to introduce Yuan Dian to Dark Red Mo, as for the Dark Purple Mist, he didn't say a word after seeing Yuan Dian, as if he hadn't seen it, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at Luo Gongzhao, Shen Hongmo finally said extremely indifferently to the three of them: "Hmph, Luo Gongzhao, when did you get mixed up with the Terran monks, there is nothing to do with you here, get out of here quickly, as for the two of you, ......"

While speaking, Shen Hongmo pointed at Yuan Dian and Xun Le with the palm of his hand, and said almost in disregard: "Hand over the Immortal Pagoda and the Immortal Wind, cut off one of your arms, and fuck off this seat." ”

"Fuck off, fuck off, are you born from the egg tray? Hehe, the tone is quite big, I just don't know if you have the ability. Facing the extremely arrogant Scarlet Mo, Xun Le smiled, looking quite unconcerned.

"Look for death. Before Xun Le's words fell, Shen Hongmo snorted coldly, his gloomy eyes suddenly widened, and he held a silver-white white bone claw and attacked Yuan Dian directly.

Wu Zuo and another ghost cultivator rushed straight to Xun Le first, while the dark purple mist and another ghost cultivator rushed directly towards Luo Gongzhao in a flash, it was obvious that the main target of these ghost cultivators was Yuan Dian.

The Xuanhuang sword flashed and collided with the white bone claws of the dark red mo, and there was a burst of sparks, and Yuan Dian immediately retreated, and he couldn't help frowning.

The battle between the two just now, although it seemed simple, but Yuan Dian urged the full strength of the Xuanhuang Sword, although the opponent's white bone claws were also nine quenching psychic immortal weapons, but Yuan Dian still had full confidence in his Xuanhuang Sword, and he really couldn't think of any kind of immortal weapon at the nine quenching level that could be compared with the Xuanhuang Sword.

But the white bone claw in the hand of the dark red Mo is weird, at the moment when the two psychic immortal weapons collide, he can clearly feel that the instrument spirit Xuanhuang seems to be disturbed by some kind of force, and in that moment, the divine soul is evacuated, almost stagnant, as a refiner, Yuan Dian naturally understands that this situation can only show that the nine-quenching psychic immortal weapon in the hand of the dark red Mo has a strange ability, which can cause huge damage to the instrument spirit.

To deal with this kind of weird immortal weapon, the only way to kill the spirit inside is to kill it once and for all, otherwise Yuan Dian will be at a disadvantage from the immortal soldier alone, he doesn't even dare to urge the Xuanhuang Sword to fight against it, with such a strange weapon in hand, Yuan Dian also understands that Luo Gongzhao's words are absolutely true, this dark red Mo definitely has the strength to defeat and kill the existence of the true immortal level.

Seeing a round, Yuan Dian is figure retreated sharply, full of surprise looked at the white bone claw in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Boy, how is it? I know I'm afraid! This white bone claw in the hand of this seat is a treasure of inheritance, fed by ghosts and ghosts for an unknown number of years, killing ordinary psychic fairy weapons is like chopping melons and vegetables, and it also has many wonderful uses, boy, how many immortal soldiers are taken out, and what means are sacrificed, this seat will be collected according to all the numbers." ”

Before the words fell, the figure of Shen Hongmo flashed, and attacked Yuan Dian again.

This time, Yuan Dian did not rashly urge the Xuanhuang Sword to fight, and directly withdrew it, the two palms flashed with golden mangs, and a flicker directly urged the "Golden Buddha Hand" spell to deceive and fight against the dark red Mo: Buddha lights a thousand lights, Buddha light appears in the sky, Buddha moves mountains and rivers, Buddha enters the eastern soil, Buddha shines in the world, and ten thousand Buddha dynasties, many tricks are urged in the shortest possible time.

Although Yuan Dian only had two palms, he urged with all his strength, and Shen Hongmo was instantly submerged by the golden palm, and from time to time there were two sounds of palm prints colliding with gold and iron under the flickering light and shadow.

"Damn, this is the Golden Buddha Hand of the Buddha Cultivation Technique, a good human race, and he actually cultivates the Buddha Cultivation Technique, but what about this? "Shen Hongmo has extraordinary knowledge, and the moment Yuan Dian urged the golden Buddha's hand, he shouted out the origin of Yuan Dian's spell, and at the same time urged the white bone claws in his hand to hit the white mangs and those golden palms together.

"That's what I wanted. "The Buddha cultivation method has a kind of natural restraint on the ghost cultivation method, and in the face of Yuan Dian urging the full force of the golden Buddha's hand, Shen Hongmo can only urge to deal with it with all his strength, and he does not dare to have the slightest distraction, and Yuan Dian is waiting for this opportunity.

Between the collision of the golden hand shadow and the white bone hand and claw, Yuan Dian found an opportunity, the Xuanhuang sword suddenly poked out, and hit the seven inches of the white bone claw, and the moment the two touched, the machine spirit Xuanhuang risked the risk of being extracted from the origin true spirit and tried his best to collide with the machine spirit grasped by the white bone hand, a ghost with a huge head.

The moment the two collided, the machine spirit Xuanhuang flickered and shrank into a light and shadow, and the ghost with a huge head was indeed extremely domineering, and rushed directly into the Xuanhuang sword and suddenly devoured it directly with a mouth, but at this moment, the cloud ice wind pattern tripod spirit cloud pattern was killed between the lightning and flint, and before the ghost could react, a ball of flame directly trapped it, and then a flicker directly imprisoned it and pulled it down in the cloud ice wind pattern tripod.

Such a battle is not so much that Yuan Dian is fighting with Dark Red Mo, but rather a battle of life and death between the three machine spirits, the whole process happened in just a moment, and the lightning and flint have already ended, and at the same time, Yuan Dian's figure is also retreating sharply, and he has communicated with the cloud ice wind pattern and the Ding instrument spirit cloud pattern.

"Moire, how about Xuanhuang, can you suppress that ghost artifact spirit?"

"Master rest assured, Xuanhuang has undoubtedly been hit hard, but he will not worry about his life, as for the ghost artifact spirit, the cloud pattern will refine it into ashes, so that it will disappear forever. ”

After receiving Moire's affirmative answer, Yuan Dian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately, I am proficient in refining weapons and know how to deal with such evil weapons, otherwise I would have to suffer a big loss this time." ”

In this battle just now, Yuan Dian, who is proficient in the art of refining, also made a big gamble, if he can succeed in breaking the extremely strange immortal soldier of Shen Hongmo, but if he fails, the cloud pattern and Xuanhuang will be severely damaged, and the Xuanhuang sword will lose its spirit.

The two sides fought again, Yuan Dian then repelled, and Shen Hongmo also repelled many golden palm prints, looked at a crack on the white bone claw in his hand, communicated with the instrument spirit in it, and couldn't help but change his face greatly, and said in a lost voice: "Terran boy, what have you done?

Shen Hongmo is a cultivator, and half of his combat power can only be exerted by relying on this invincible immortal soldier, and it is precisely with this immortal soldier that he has a strong combat power, becoming the top five golden immortal level cultivators in the entire Netherworld Immortal Realm, and has the strength of an ordinary true immortal cultivator.

But now the immortal soldier he relied on the most had cracks, which had never happened before, and the most terrible thing was that the instrument spirit inside was missing, and the machine spirit was missing, and his invincible immortal soldier had become an ordinary nine-quenching immortal weapon, and the power was not worth mentioning at all, how could he not be shocked.

However, at this time, Yuan Dian was extremely cold, with a sneer, the Xuanhuang Sword in his hand was horizontal, and a flicker of Cloud Ice Wind Pattern Ding appeared beside him, and said indifferently: "Shen Hongmo, didn't Wu Zuo tell you? )