Retrograde fairy way

Everyone present, seeing the two powerful men fighting, the leaders of those forces ignored it, and immediately killed the Zhuo family guards tacitly. At this time, they have completely offended the Zhuo family. If they can't destroy the Zhuo family, none of them will even think about it Escaped under the wrath of the foundation cultivator.

What's more, with the Zhuo family's way of doing things, they will definitely kill them all, not for themselves, but also for the family behind them.

The reason why Wang Mo waited for the people of the Zhuo family to attack these people was because he was worried about them. If these people stabbed him in the back after his battle with Zhuo Bufan, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Only when both sides suffer, can he fight Zhuo Bufan with peace of mind!

"kill!"

"Don't let one go!"

"Kill it!"

The residents in Wuzhuo City all looked at the Zhuo family's mansion in panic, and their hearts were full of puzzlement. Who is so bold to break ground on the head of the Zhuo family, the overlord of Wuzhuo City?

With a bang, the people of Wu Zhuo City realized that someone was really fighting in the Zhuo family.

Some people even showed joy and rushed to tell each other, which shows how far these ordinary people have come under the oppression of the Zhuo family.

And in the Zhuo family's mansion, there were bursts of shouts of killing, and there were several places where flames shot up into the sky, making it a mess, and the women and children of the Zhuo family were all wailing.

Zhuo Bufan's heart twitched when he heard the clansmen's screams in his ears, but the attitude of the person facing him was endless, and coupled with the terrifying aura coming from him, he had to deal with it with utmost vigor.

As long as the Zhuo family has him, the Zhuo family will not perish. If he dies, there will be nothing left!

"Wind teeth bite!" Zhuo Bufan roared angrily, stabbing his pair of wolf teeth, a strong blue aura emanated from them, the turbulent surrounding air fluctuated violently, forming a shape like a wolf's head, and stabbing at Wang Mo!

It is the foundation building state, the sign of vitality transformed into form!

Staring at the stunt that seriously injured him in one blow, and facing it again after three years, Wang Mo no longer had the original throbbing.

I saw him making a tactic with one hand, and with a flash of the Mo Cang sword in his hand, the golden blue light suddenly rose sharply. As the sword shadow swayed, there were bursts of sword sounds, and he directly faced the vitality wolf head stabbing from the opposite side.

There was a loud clang, and the energy radiated out, causing the ground to shake for a while.

"Roar!" Wang Mo let out a low growl from his throat, smashed the wolf's head with a sword, touched the ground with his toes, swung his body, raised it in an instant, and slashed Zhuo Bufan's neck with his sword.

Zhuo Bufan saw Wang Mo's sword was fierce, so he didn't have time to dodge, so he manipulated the Spike and crossed to block the cutting Mo Cang sword.

I saw the two of them groaning in unison as they interacted, and quickly flew backwards.

It's just that Wang Mo just took two steps back, while Zhuo Bufan flew out directly, and the two decided to judge.

"Opportunity!" Seeing his figure, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot a cold light.

Pointing to his feet without stopping at all, he stabbed straight at Zhuo Bufan who was flying upside down.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan's arms were numb and his eyes were dull. He had fought hard with Wang Mo just now, but he didn't want his body to be so strong. It wasn't because of his strong self-cultivation and strong self-suppression, it may be that he was slightly injured at this time.

What's more terrible is that a sharp pain came from his consciousness, which made it difficult for him to launch an effective attack again.

But seeing Wang Mo taking advantage of the victory to pursue and attack with a sword, relying on his cultivation to eliminate a little bit of discomfort, Zhuo Bufan didn't care about the majesty of a strong man, his body rolled over, and he took advantage of the momentum to roll to the side.

It's just that Wang Mo's sword came too fast, although Zhuo Bufan dodged it, he was still pierced by Wang Mo's sword and broke the hairband on his head.

"Bastard! Are you really going to die forever?" Zhuo Bufan's white hair was disheveled at this moment, his figure was quite embarrassed, and he stared at Wang Modao resentfully.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan no longer had the prestige of wanting to kill everyone when he spoke out before, and there was an unspeakable fear in his heart. From Wang Mo's young and familiar face, and his merciless methods, He already had a vague guess in his heart.

And the one who answered him was still the Mo Cang sword with a great sword glow!

After some fighting, Wang Mo had already figured out the details of Zhuo Bufan. Although he was a foundation-building cultivator, his own vitality was not as condensed as Wang Mo's true energy, and the power of the wind-attributed vitality was far weaker than that of the mutated thunder-type true energy. After dozens of rounds, Zhuo Bufan suffered a lot.

"Hmph!" Seeing Wang Mo's figure, Zhuo Bufan immediately let out a cold snort, thrust his pair of maces forward, floated in front of his chest, and continued to cross calls, and made a strange gesture with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Fengya Xun!"

But Wang Mo had the upper hand at this time, how could he allow him to perform his ultimate move, under Zhuo Bufan's horrified expression, he jumped up directly, swung his body, and smashed his right leg heavily to Zhuo Bufan below.

"Leg whip!"

Wang Mo's blow was so powerful that it caused the air to explode with a piercing buzzing sound.

When Zhuo Bufan saw this blow, he immediately ignored the trick that was halfway through, and forcefully sent out a blow of energy, to the leg whip that radiated golden blue light above his head, and carried it away.

There was another roar, and thick smoke and dust erupted in the field.

Under this blow, the momentum of the two people's reckless fight was even more massive than last time, causing everyone around to stop fighting.

What's more, he put his head in his hands and rolled on the ground, obviously unable to bear the sound of the explosion under the two people's hard work.

After the billowing smoke and dust cleared, everyone could see the situation clearly, and suddenly there was a sound of gasping in the field.

I saw Wang Mo holding a long sword, standing on his left leg, and pressing down on Zhuo Bufan with his right leg.

On the other hand, Zhuo Bufan was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the wolf-tooth thorn magic weapon in both hands, crossed above his head, and supported Wang Mo's right leg.

But judging by the waves of energy fluctuations on his body, and the flushed face, it is obvious that he is under great pressure to behave like this.

And under the two people's feet, there was also a big pit with a radius of several feet. The smoke and dust before were obviously blasted out by the two people's reckless efforts, but at this time, the two people were obviously in a stalemate.

But the people present didn't have the slightest intention of stepping forward to sneak up and take advantage of it. Just looking at the vitality fluctuations flashing around the two people in the field from time to time, it made everyone feel uncomfortable when they were tens of feet away. You can know that, If they got close, they would probably be smashed to pieces by the aura around the two of them, leaving no bones left!

Anyone can see that Zhuo Bufan's situation is quite unfavorable at this time, but they don't want Zhuo Bufan to shout a word in such a situation, which shocked everyone.

"If you haven't shot yet, when will you wait?"

Wang Mo was already prepared for this, he groaned coldly in his heart, pressed down his right leg, and with the help of Zhuo Bufan's upward resistance, he bounced up quickly, lying flat and turning, and kicked Zhuo Bufan. On the extraordinary chest.

With the help of this force, his figure flew backwards swiftly, and his movements were changed so quickly that no one could see clearly that the Mo Cang sword, which was originally in Wang Mo's right hand, was transferred to his left hand!

Zhuo Bufan had been suppressed by Wang Mo before, and Wang Mo always went all out against the enemy, and his mind was extremely delicate.

Since fighting with Zhuo Bufan, he felt that there was someone hidden in the dark. When he fought with Zhuo Bufan, he showed his flaws several times to lure the other party to attack.

But the man was quite calm, and he only showed a trace of breath, which made Wang Mo more sure, and secretly hid one person.

This time Wang Mo forced the two of them to fight recklessly, and put on a figure of a showdown, just to lure that person to make a move, and Zhuo Bufan wanted to speak out several times before, calling for the person in the dark, all of which were rejected by Wang Mo. Mo Yi remembered the sword cut, and pressed it back.

Until now, Zhuo Bufan, who was suppressed, felt that he could no longer continue, and Wang Mo knew that the opportunity was coming.

The man was hiding in the dark, so that he could only vaguely perceive that it must be the foundation cultivator, and after Zhuo Bufan shouted, the man attacked behind him, and the aura revealed obviously confirmed Wang Mo's previous speculation.

At this moment, Zhuo Bufan spit blood from his mouth and flew out backwards. Obviously, he was seriously injured. Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator, under such intense consumption, could not resist the tyrannical Wang Mo's heavy kick.

I saw an old man exuding fiery red energy all over his body, first he shook his hands and threw out a few pieces of talisman paper, and attacked Wang Mo's back, but then he was startled by Wang Mo who was retreating rapidly, and flashed quickly , the hands preparing the formula also paused slightly, but judging from the horror in his eyes, the situation was not as smooth as he expected.

Wang Mo's spiritual sense locked on the old man behind him tightly, his body quickly turned backwards, and galloped towards the old man, but his right hand was pinching tactics in front of his chest one after another. While his body was shaking, several spells flashed, and he rushed towards the old man with lightning speed. The old man explored.

There was another loud bang, and everyone felt a buzzing in their ears, and they all flew upside down, and the surrounding walls collapsed under the impact of this force, kicking up dust all over the sky.

But the smoke and dust spread rapidly in the arena. The battle aura of the three powerhouses, not to mention the middle-level monks who refined Qi, or the monks who were late-level Qi refining, don't even think about taking half a step, let alone a cloud of smoke and dust?

I saw Wang Mo wearing green clothes and a sword, half kneeling on the ground, staring at the red-clothed old man who was seriously injured and vomiting blood a few feet away, while Zhuo Bufan was a few feet behind Wang Mo, lying on the ground, as if lost. General combat effectiveness.

And this scene is obviously a situation where all three losers.

But no one dared to take a step towards San Ri, for no other reason, even if the three were seriously injured, the power exuded around him made everyone dare not lightly offend him.

Frowning and looking at the old man who looked familiar, Wang Mo remembered that this old man was Cang Yanweng who competed with Zhuo Bufan and Chi Yinglie for the foundation pill three years ago at the Jiyang City Auction .

But no matter what the reason was, since he attacked him, and it was a sneak attack, it must be the enemy, and the enemy would kill him.

But Wang Mo didn't know that at this time, Cang Yanweng regretted it in his heart. Since he escaped from the three forces and chased and killed with many casual cultivators, it took another year for him to return to his peak, and he also relied on the foundation building pill to kill him. With the help of others, he was able to break through to the coveted foundation-building realm.

The high-spirited Cang Yanweng originally wanted to seek revenge on those who besieged and killed him, but he passed by Wu Zhuo City on the way home and met Zhuo Bufan. So I thought about discussing with the other party.

Unexpectedly, this stay lasted for a year, during this period, Zhuo Bufan proposed several times to be a guest of Zhuo's family, but he declined all of them.

When I wanted to leave, I didn't expect to meet Wang Mo who came to seek revenge.