Retrograde fairy way

"Hey!" Wang Mo looked ahead and sighed in his heart.

The city gate was closed tightly, and the guards in fresh clothes and angry horses in front of them formed several square formations, holding long spears and looking at each other.

The spiritual consciousness is only slightly swept away, the first three are all foundation-building monks, one is in the middle stage, and the two are in the early stage!

Putting on such a posture, and Wang Mo has lived in Xia Jing for three years, although he doesn't go out often, but he also knows the other party's background, the root cause must be that he killed Xia Wuya and Li Fengyun that night.

Although he didn't know what went wrong and was approached so quickly by the other party, it might not be easy for him to leave at this time. He didn't know that the reason for his deeds to be revealed was mainly because he had a relationship with Feng at the auction house. It's because of the palm of the hand every day.

Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo, who was walking towards him alone with a sword, and his heart was slightly different. He didn't expect that the person he waited for would be so young.

Although surprised by the other party's age, Xia Mingfang kept in mind the purpose of this trip. Since the other party killed the royal family members, no matter what the reason was, he would definitely die.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming winked at the two people around him, and the two showed disdain when they saw this.

From the two's point of view, the other party is so young, even if the talent is transcendent, it will not be that strong. After all, the age is there, and Xia Mingfang's intention is clearly to let the two fight against the enemy at the same time.

As the Venerable Foundation Establishment, he naturally has the dignity of a strong man. Let the two of them join forces to deal with a young man who is only about [-] years old.

The two looked at each other, then unfolded their figures, and rushed towards Wang Mo together!However, seeing that they didn't even seem to be moving their vitality, it was clear that the two of them didn't take the young man in front of them seriously at all.

When Xia Mingfang saw this, he didn't say anything. After all, in his knowledge, he had never seen a young man in his 30s who could compete against the two Great Foundation Establishment Masters at the same time.

In his heart, he had long believed that Wang Mo was only quite accomplished in assassination techniques, and that he would never be able to escape their grasp under such broad daylight.

All he had to do was to wait for a while, then he could take the thief who dared to kill the prince back to the imperial city, and then cut him into pieces in order to show the majesty of the royal family.

However, the next scene made Xia Mingfang, a foundation-building cultivator, who hadn't sweated for many years, suddenly trembled, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Wang Mo looked at the two people rushing towards him, and sneered secretly in his heart, "I really don't know what it means, to be so careless, and to shoot at myself without even sending out the vitality of the body."

Since he was in a hurry to die, Wang Mo naturally had no reason not to accept it. He made a tactic with both hands, and the Mo Cang sword suddenly came out of its sheath behind his back.

I saw a cold light flashing across, and the heads of the two foundation building monks rolled aside, their corpses still maintained the appearance of rushing forward, and rushed forward for more than ten steps. The broken neck was full of blood Soaring into the sky, it took several shakes before falling to the ground.

When the onlookers saw such a scene, they no longer had the mentality of watching the excitement before, and they all let out bursts of exclamation, and quickly ran away.

Hulala was in chaos, and at the gate of the city, which was full of onlookers before, there were only teams of Yulin soldiers left, confronting Wang Mo.

Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Young man, you have such quick moves, such ruthless methods, and such a hot heart, we all underestimated you!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo didn't speak, his right hand trembled slightly, and he pointed to the Mo Cang sword. With a flick of the blade, fresh blood rolled down on it, and the blade was as if it had just been unsheathed, without any trace of blood. new!

In this way, Wang Mo raised his eyes to look forward, and the Mo Cang sword fluttered slowly, pointing at Xia Mingfang!Its meaning is self-evident!

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Xia Mingfang snorted coldly. Although Wang Mo had killed two people with a single sword before, he was careless. He didn't even send out the energy to protect himself. What he took advantage of was that although he was quite distressed by the death of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, he had to brace himself to deal with it at this time.

He touched the storage bag with his right hand, a burst of bright golden light flashed, and there was an extra Zhangba spear in front of him!A golden awn on the tip of the spear falters, like a snake letter, wanting to choose someone and devour it!

"Drink!" Xia Mingfang shouted loudly, his whole body bursting with golden vitality, since he believed that the other party was a monk of the same level as himself, he had to seize the opportunity.

Seeing this, Wang Mo straightened his sword and rubbed his body, the innate zhenqi suddenly filled his whole body, it can be seen that he was also going all out, and he felt a little pressure on Xia Mingfang's body.

The golden vitality collided with the golden green true energy, and there was a bang. The flat blue brick ground was suddenly split by the chaotic airflow, as if a sandstorm was blowing, covering the sky and the sun.

And the imperial forest army at the city gate was thrown off their backs by a group of people thrown by this force!Just when they were secretly horrified, the two of them fought in terror, the two of them fought together again in the arena.

Xia Mingfang's spear is the top treasure among high-grade magic weapons, and the head of the spear is made of the unicorn of a golden horned beast, which fits with his own metallic vitality and is even more powerful in his hands.

From the tip of the one-horned spear, golden auras shot out, like dots of stars, covering Wang Mo's body.

As for the Mo Cang Sword, it was also made of various precious materials, and more importantly, it was made by himself. He is very familiar with its various characteristics. In the past three years, he has also practiced sword control without interruption.

The three-foot long sword, under the command of its formula, is like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. One sword sword will extinguish the stabbing stars, and there will be bursts of wind and thunder, and it has stepped into the realm of sword explosion thunder!

The two have a metal vitality, innately sharp and aggressive, and one person has a mutated thunder-type true energy, which is already extremely condensed, and with the attribute bursting five directions, after a few rounds of fighting, it can be said to be evenly matched!

Xia Mingfang was secretly horrified. The other party was only about [-] years old, but he actually fought against his mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation base, and he didn't lose the slightest bit. His talent was so high that it was astounding.

And since such a person has become an enemy, it is impossible to let him go without saying anything. Thinking of this, Xia Mingfang pointed his spear again and accelerated towards Wang Mo.

It's just that Wang Mo's sword is quite weird. The seemingly thin sword body, under the blessing of his formula, actually has the potential to weigh more than ten thousand catties. Whenever his spear's light is about to stab Wang Mo's body, he is struck by an inexplicable force. The force swayed away, making Xia Mingfang's chest feel like a boulder pressing down on him, making him feel depressed.

The reason why Xia Mingfang felt this way was because Wang Mo's practice of controlling swordsmanship was at the second level: lift as light as heavy!

Wang Mo's physical body is far superior to ordinary people, and his strength is no less than ten thousand catties. In addition, his sword control skills are becoming more and more advanced. Even if he holds a branch and swings it, it will be like holding an epee, let alone the Mo Cang sword he is using at this time. , its swordsmanship is even more handy!

"Drink, the spirit snake bites!" Xia Mingfang felt depressed, seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, he immediately changed his spell, and with a flick of the gun, he sent out a unique move, and killed Wang Mo.

Immediately, the golden vitality turned into a shadow of a snake, and it opened its mouth wide to bite Wang Mo!

"Not good!" Wang Mo saw that the vigor snake was approaching fiercely, so he quickly reached into his bosom, took out a disk-sized object, and held it above his head.

I saw that disc, under the infusion of Wang Mo's true energy, made a few clicking sounds, and suddenly became bigger like a grinding disc, and the head of the vitality snake bit on the disc with a bang, making a crisp cracking sound.

And Wang Mo's figure, following the impact, turned into two deep ravines on the ground, and his figure was panting slightly, obviously it took a lot of effort to resist the blow.

"What?" Xia Mingfang looked at Wang Mo's figure revealed behind the thick fog from a few feet away, his eyes were filled with disbelief.

In his heart, he was equally astonished, you know, this spirit snake bites, but one of the few great tricks among the spear skills he has learned, was unexpectedly resisted by Wang Mo unscathed.

He glanced at the disc held by Wang Mo's left hand, and immediately revealed a clear look. With such a defensive treasure, it's no wonder that he can resist his own unique move without getting hurt!Immediately, there was a look of fiery greed in the eyes looking at the disc in Wang Mo's hand.

If he had this treasure in his hand, his combat power would be increased by several chips out of thin air. This is a victory weapon or a life-saving weapon in a battle. Facing such a treasure, he couldn't help being indifferent.

"You are a magic body double rest? No wonder you are so powerful!" Xia Mingfang took a breath. The previous spell cost him a lot. Through the previous confrontation, he also noticed a lot about Wang Mo's situation. .

His own realm is higher than Wang Mo's. Compared with the two, his spiritual consciousness can naturally detect that Wang Mo is slightly weaker than him when he is using his true energy. Gang, but exposed his situation.

The disc held by Wang Mo was cast from the back armor of a first- and second-level turtle-like monster obtained by borrowing the power of two foxes when he was in Tiandang Mountain. Wang Mo took it out when he saw that the move was dangerous. Used for defense.

Fortunately, he didn't put this kind of life-saving thing into the ring in his body. Otherwise, although he could resist the previous move, it would take a lot of effort.

After all, his current level of cultivation is only at the peak of gathering, while the other party is a mid-stage foundation-building monk. If it weren't for his own several advantages, if it were someone else, he would have been beaten to death.

Hearing what Xia Mingfang said, Wang Mo ignored it at all. He tapped the Mo Cang sword in his right hand and groaned softly. Use magic weapon.

Xia Mingfang saw that Wang Mo was still silent, as if he only knew how to rush and kill, as if he was stunned, he couldn't help being annoyed, he was a foundation cultivator after all, and the other party didn't listen to his words at all.

In this way, one didn't care about it, and the other was annoyed, and they fought together again.

Before, on a whim, he had a fight with the opponent, and he felt that he could leave calmly, but now he has been delayed for a long time with the opponent, and Wang Mo felt a little bad in his heart, so he was not in the mood to entangle with the opponent's nonsense.

Wang Mo's six senses were extremely keen, and he felt that there were several domineering auras in the city, and they were approaching here quickly. Although they won't arrive for a while, if they delay here, they will definitely be blocked by the other party.

At that time, if you want to leave calmly, it will no longer be possible, and you will inevitably pay a big price, and even be besieged like in Jiyang City back then.

However, at this time, they are no longer a group of late-level monks who have refined Qi, but solid foundation-building venerables. If Wang Mo breaks through at this time and reaches the state of foundation-building, he may still have the heart to fight the opponent, but this time Time, but obviously not the time.