Chapter 210

"What are you doing?"

Mother Ye pointed to the soul ring on Wang Mo's body in shock, she was beyond shocked, and at the same time she couldn't believe it.

It's only been a few years.

The former little guy has grown to the level of the sixth ring soul emperor, even stronger than Ye Enze!

"Let's talk about Auntie later."

With a gentle smile on his face, Wang Mo looked into the distance. "Wait until I get rid of the guys who are in the way."

"Then be careful."

Mother Ye exhorted with a little worry.

"rest assured."

After making an ok gesture behind him, Wang Mo pointed forward with the tetanus blade in his hand, and the murderous intent emerged again in his eyes.

"Are you going up together, or are you going up together!"

Arrogant!

So fucking arrogant!
Everyone admitted that the soul ring of the other party was very scary, and based on the power of the previous knife, it should not be fake, and they had already guessed the identity of the person who came.

Wang Mo.

Ye Lingling's rumored gossip boyfriend, the proud subordinate of Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, was the one who moved the Heaven Dou Empire a few years ago.

"At this time, there is no need to talk about the morals of the world, right?"

Haotianzong led the Soul Emperor to look in the direction of Huangfengzong and Shenjianmen.

"It's natural."

The eyes of the soul emperor led by Huang Fengzong suddenly burst into undisguised greed.

"I didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains in this line of work. Judging from the soul ring on his body at this time, this kid must have gained a lot of benefits in the secret realm." The soul emperor who led the team of Shenjianmen licked his lips.

"Go!"

The people from the three forces looked at each other, and they all attacked in a very tacit understanding.

The buzzing humming sounded continuously.

All kinds of soul rings suddenly shone on the scene.

see.

Mother Ye who was behind her was suddenly worried, and reminded loudly again. "Xiao Mo, you have to be careful!"

Looking at the people attacking quickly from the opposite side, looking at the surging various long-range soul skills, Wang Mo had no time to answer.

With a flash of light, the whole body suddenly swelled a bit, and a pair of dragon horns grew on the left and right sides of the forehead.

Another six 10-year soul rings emerged.

"This"

Whether it was Father Ye and Mother Ye behind him, or a group of disciples from the Three Sects on the opposite side, they all froze again.

Looking at the figure surrounded by twelve blood-red soul rings, he felt his scalp tingling for a while.

Is this f*cking human!

A group of disciples from the three sects looked at each other, and they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Four blood-red soul rings shone at the same time.

Thunder, Frozen Heart, Wrath of the Ancestral Dragon, and Dragon Breaks Nine Heavens.

An icy blue semi-illusory dragon shadow exuding silver and white lightning suddenly rose from the ground, wrapped around Wang Mo's body, and spiraled upwards.

Then I saw Wang Mo blatantly slashed out.

Accompanied by Ang's dragon chant, the dragon shadow that was coiled around his body suddenly enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and rushed forward in an instant.

Anghou -!
All the oncoming attacks were as vulnerable as bubbles in front of Long Ying.

The phantom dragon shadow passed by.

All the three attacking soul masters flew back backwards, spitting blood from their mouths.

"A group of chickens and dogs, like killing chickens."

Curling his lips in disdain, the soul ring on Wang Mo's body lit up again.

The mind was united, all gathered on the tetanus blade in his hand, Wang Mo bent slightly, holding the tetanus blade upside down, his eyes narrowed slightly.

10-year soul ring technique, piercing through the air and drawing a knife to slash.

Swish~!

The white and bright saber aura reappeared, like a crescent moon, spreading towards Wang Mo's front in a fan shape.

"stop!"

A voice full of confidence came from the sky in an instant.

Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see an old man with nine soul rings around his body and a hammer the size of a millstone in his hand, coming quickly from a distance.

If you tell me to stop, stop, who do you think you are!
Is there any reason in the world that you are only allowed to trouble me, but I can't kill you?
The incandescent knife slashed through.

Silently.

A group of disciples from the three sects all showed despair, with regret in their eyes. If they hadn't come to find trouble with Ye's father and Ye's mother, wouldn't they have to face the monster with a 10-year-old soul ring on the opposite side?

one second, two seconds
"Hey, seems to be all right?"

A soul king with five rings of the Haotian School looked down at his body, it was intact, and he couldn't even feel the slightest pain.

Hearing this, other people also checked their bodies one after another.

It was found that, as the man said, nothing happened at all.

"Tch, the 10-year spirit ring in his body, I thought it was so strong, but it turned out to be nothing more than that."

A group of people sneered again and again, some were lucky to survive the catastrophe, and some were ashamed to become angry after being frightened.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Lieyang Douluo looked at the people below coldly, with indescribable anger in his tone. "Try taking two steps forward?"

Take two steps?
The eyes of the people of Shenjianmen and Huangfengzong were full of doubts, so what if they just took two steps?

With a thought, he controlled his body to take two steps forward.

However, there was a sound of puffing, and their eyes began to tilt and rotate.

At this moment, they saw their own body, even the squirming internal organs, and the lower body that was slowly falling to the ground sprayed with blood.

It turned out that it wasn't that the previous attack was not strong, but that it was too strong.

So much so that after the attack, they were cut into two pieces, but they still survived for a few seconds longer.

Without looking at the bloody scene below, Lie Yang, the seventh elder of the Haotian School, looked at Wang Mo, who was surrounded by twelve blood-red soul rings, and said angrily.

"Those who killed my Clear Sky School, are you not afraid of my Clear Sky School's revenge?"

"The murderer will always be killed."

Wang Mo's expression was flat, without any emotional fluctuations on his face. "If they want to kill my father-in-law and mother-in-law, they should have had such a mental awareness long ago."

Lieyang Douluo took a deep look at Wang Mo, and felt a little cold for his indifference. Since such a person is offended, he must not be allowed to grow up.

"Forget it, a murderer like you who doesn't have the slightest bit of compassion will harm others if he stays in this world. Today, this old man will act on behalf of the heavens and eliminate one evil for Douluo Dalu!"

Looking up at the shining spirit ring in the sky above, and the old man with two hammers in his hands, Wang Mo couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his eyes. "If you bully the small with the big, you can bully the small with the big. Why bother to make those high-sounding excuses, it makes people sick."

Seeing that the other party seemed to understand the truth that "decency" dies because of talking too much, Wang Mo curled his lips, took a deep breath, and his face became slightly dignified.

Although his soul power has reached the seventieth level of the soul sage, but because he has not absorbed the soul ring, he can only be said to be in the realm of a false soul sage.

The opponent is the titled Douluo of the Nine Rings. Even though the age of the soul ring and the soul bone are far behind him, the cultivation base of the two realms is enough to smooth out all the gaps, and even surpass him.

As the saying goes, strike first to be strong, and then strike to suffer.

Wang Mo is not going to sit still.

The right leg glowed with a pale golden luster, and the 10-year soul bone skill king gave orders to add to his body, an incomparably tyrannical energy was injected into the body from the right leg, and both hands were raised at the same time to point at the old man above.

The 10-year soul bone skill, Irina's gaze, the 10-year soul bone skill, and the anger of Azeroth.

(End of this chapter)

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