The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 584 Patriarch Wu Mutated
Mo Huasong turned his head strangely and asked Feilong, "Fatlong, do you know his blood sacrifice technique?"

"I don't know." Fat Dragon shook his head.

Hearing what Feilong said, Mo Huasong was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Don't you know, did you run out and rub your face?

Feilong continued: "But as long as he summons that thing, I will know what blood sacrifice is."

"Okay, I'll hit that thing out." Mo Huasong's eyes were cold, and his powerful breath rushed towards Patriarch Wu.

At the same time, Mo Huasong shouted to Nine Dragon Fish: "Help me watch over Lan Xi, don't let her get hurt."

"Master, don't worry." Nine Dragon Fish flew to Liu Lanxi's side.

Su Weidong and Mu En also flew back. Seeing that Mu En was the most seriously injured, Liu Lanxi took out a healing rune and hit Mu En.

"Phew." The healing rune landed on Mu En's body, and immediately emitted a white light, making him feel that his body was getting better.

Seeing that Liu Lanxi's runes were good, Fei Long couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Lan Xi, your runes are really good now."

Jiulongyu looked at Feilong strangely: "Fatlong, do you understand this too?"

Feilong was also in Mo's Manor sometimes, and Jiulongyu also chatted with him.

Isn't Feilong the number one in the world?Why is he very familiar with things in the realm of comprehension now.

Fat Dragon nodded, and said in a low voice: "Of course I understand. Old Yu, let me tell you, I am actually a big shot in the cultivation world. But in order to keep a low profile, I say that I am a fortune teller in the secular world. I am very powerful." , In the world of comprehension, there is nothing I don't know. By the way, do you still have spirit stones on you? Give me some, and I'll go buy a roast chicken to eat later."

Jiulongyu sweated secretly when he heard that, what Feilong said earlier was very good, which made people feel a little reliable.

But when the latter words are spoken, they are unreliable.

Why do you want to buy roast chicken for Lingshi yourself? Don't tell me that a big man like you Feilong doesn't have money to buy roast chicken?

Jiulongyu didn't want to talk to Feilong, but just looked up at the battle ahead.

Mo Huasong fought with Patriarch Wu. Patriarch Wu became much stronger after his body mutated.

Even if Jiulongyu fights with Patriarch Wu now, he is no longer his opponent.

At this time, the Wu family was physically strong. Even if Mo Huasong's little white sword attacked, there was nothing he could do about it, and his body was not injured.

"Hahaha, Mo Batian, aren't you very good? What else can you do to me?" Patriarch Wu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

At this time, Mo Huasong couldn't hurt him, and his self-confidence swelled.

Mo Huasong sneered, and immediately summoned the sword spirit.

Xiaobaijian can withstand the infiltration of the sword spirit, so the fighting power is stronger than before.

"Kill." Mo Huasong roared secretly, and the little white sword in his hand rushed towards Patriarch Wu.

Patriarch Wu watched Xiao Baijian attack him again with disdain on his face.

Mo Huasong had already attacked him just now, and there was nothing wrong with his body, so what's the use of attacking him now?
But when Xiaobai's sword hit him, the situation was different.

"Whoosh." The little white sword smashed through Patriarch Wu's body, pierced through and flew out.

"Is this impossible?" Wu Jiafang looked at the big hole in his chest and shouted in surprise.

Now his heart has been crushed by the little white sword. If he was a normal person, he would be dead beyond belief.

Seeing Patriarch Wu look like this, Nine Dragon Fish excitedly waved his fist and shouted: "Yes, the master is very powerful, this time he can kill Patriarch Wu."

But Fat Dragon next to him shook his head and said: "No, if it was before, Patriarch Wu would definitely be finished. But after he used the blood sacrifice technique, he is no longer the original him."

"Why?" Nine Dragon Fish asked strangely.

Although he has lived for more than 1 years, he has been practicing, and he doesn't know much about the world of cultivation.

Feilong sneered and said, "No reason? Because the other party has mutated."

As soon as Fei Long finished speaking, Patriarch Wu over there was so angry that he rushed towards Mo Huasong.

At this time, Patriarch Wu seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and his speed was very fast.

"Not good." Nine Dragon Fish yelled worriedly.

At this moment, he could see that Patriarch Wu did not show weakness, but became more arrogant, and his combat power was stronger than before.

"Boom, boom, boom." Xiao Baijian turned around from behind, and shot violently at Patriarch Wu.

Under the blessing of the sword spirit, Xiaobaijian's fighting power increased several times, and he wounded Patriarch Wu again.

Although it can't penetrate the opponent's body this time, it also has a very large lethality.

Soon, Patriarch Wu had quite a few wounds on his body.

The blood was flowing continuously. Patriarch Wu drank the blood of ten people just now, and it can be said that his body was very choking.

But it's also very strange, so much blood fell on Patriarch Wu's body, and he didn't feel how much his body had grown, unlike Mu En, who directly enlarged a few circles.

But now that the blood on Patriarch Wu's body keeps flowing out, it's different, and it makes people feel that his body is beginning to weaken.

"Brother Batian, I can tell, as long as you can make Patriarch Wu's blood flow more, then something will happen to him." Fat Dragon shouted loudly.

Mo Huasong also felt it, and let the sword spirit continue to attack Patriarch Wu.

Patriarch Wu's combat effectiveness is getting lower and lower, and his face is getting paler and paler.

He wanted to turn his head to find other people to suck blood, but the Wu family was dead, and those who fled ran away, and there was no fresh blood.

"As long as he is not allowed to touch the living, the blood of the dead is useless to him." Fat Dragon continued to shout.

Mo Huasong nodded secretly. This fat dragon is sometimes unreliable, but what he said makes sense.

"Papa papa." Xiao Baijian continued to attack the front, continuously injuring Patriarch Wu severely.

After a while, Patriarch Wu was covered in blood, looking like a bloody man.

"Ah." Suddenly, Patriarch Wu raised his hands up and roared to the sky.

The little white sword that Mo Huasong is using now is much stronger than before, and it is beyond his ability to handle it.

If this continues, he will really be wiped out.

Therefore, Patriarch Wu is unwilling to sacrifice like this, he wants to use the power of that thing.

As Patriarch Wu yelled like this, his body began to change.

Patriarch Wu, who has become a man of blood, slowly rotted away his flesh and blood, as if a candle had been melted. Patriarch Wu's head disappeared, turning into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Then, the other flesh and blood on his body melted away, and slowly fell to the ground, becoming a strange mass of flesh and blood.

Su Weidong exclaimed in surprise: "Is Patriarch Wu dead?"

Mu En nodded and said: "Yes, he should be dead from his appearance."

Patriarch Wu became a mass of flesh and blood. If he wasn't dead, it would be hell.

"Not good." Fat Dragon shouted: "Brother Batian, burn that lump of flesh and blood quickly."

(End of this chapter)