Retrograde fairy way

"No!" Wang Mo, who had been paying attention to Yang Shan'er with his spiritual sense, was under the shock of his mind, and only for a short moment, he saw Yang Shan'er's eyes full of expectation, staring at the scene of himself falling to the ground!

Wang Mo stared blankly at the purple figure, those eyes that were originally clear but lost their color due to the loss of blood, the pale cheeks were stained with tears, but the color of nostalgia could not flow away, it still stayed in the eyes among.

"Ah, roar!" Looking at it in disbelief, Wang Mo let out a roar that didn't look like a human being, and the golden blue light all over his body surged again. On the exposed skin outside his body, blue veins bulged, and his black hair turned dark The red color, the gray evil spirit before it suddenly appeared, visible to the naked eye, but now there is a little difference, looking carefully, there is a hint of blood color.

Everyone around felt a strong pressure on their bodies, their whole body suddenly tightened, they couldn't breathe freely, and they seemed a little unsteady on their feet.

Just when everyone was secretly astonished, the smile on the corner of Li Batian's mouth became more and more obvious. Except for Li Batian who was not influenced by Wang Mo, all the people present were suppressed.

"Little bastard, do you finally feel the pain? Hehe! Haha!" Although Li Batian's words were still light, the tears streaming from the corners of his eyes contained a sense of sadness that could not be erased!

Maybe, he thought of his dead son in his heart, but why did he think about those souls who died tragically under the sword of his forging hall?

Looking in disbelief at Yang Shan'er, who was lying in a pool of blood, Qin Sulan wanted to rush forward, but was firmly restrained by the people behind her. No matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.

He could only look at Yang Shan'er's body helplessly, and stretched out his hand helplessly, trying to catch her, but he couldn't reach her anyway, with tears of regret and sorrow in his eyes.

Li Chengfeng's originally excited expression disappeared completely with Yang Shan'er's suicide and Wang Mo's outburst, leaving only a strong sense of fear.

No one expected that this seemingly weak woman was actually so strong!

The people around also looked at the purple figure lying in a pool of blood with somewhat complicated expressions, feeling regretful and helpless.

The six foundation-building cultivators of the Casting Hall ignored a glance, and all of them looked dignified. Looking at the figure wrapped in the four-color light, they all felt a great pressure from Wang Mo.

But they did not retreat, not to mention that the hall master Li Batian was watching behind them. The six of them joined forces to deal with Wang Mo before, but they did not take him down. If they were scared off by a seriously injured person, their face would be terrible. It is really lost at home.

As monks, as the dignity of the strong, they are not allowed to retreat!What's more, there are so many people around watching at this time!

Wang Mo glanced at the purple figure again, the blood in his eyes immediately covered the entire eyeball, bursting out a terrifying red light more than half a foot long, like a ferocious beast that wanted to choose someone to devour.

There was a pause under his feet, but no other movements were seen from him, and Wang Mo's figure disappeared in place. Amidst the horror of everyone, he saw the six foundation-builder monks of the Foundry Hall flying upside down one after another.

When everyone saw the situation in the field clearly, they couldn't help but gasp!

Seeing the two big Jianji lying on the ground, looking at the wound on his chest that seemed to be cut in two, he knew that he would not survive, and there were two other people with a broken hand and a broken leg, bleeding profusely, clutching the wound , looking at the figure in the field with eyes full of fear.

As for the other two who were still in good condition, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of their mouths, it was obvious that they were seriously injured!

No one expected that Wang Mo, who had been hit one after another before and everyone saw him seriously injured, would have such astonishing combat power after the outbreak.

Among them, the most shocking one is Xia Mingfang. He has fought Wang Mo for the longest time before, and he thinks he knows his combat power best, but he never imagined that Wang Mo would still break out into such a battle even though he was seriously injured. force.

As if thinking of something, Xia Mingfang's body trembled, and he shivered unconsciously.

For the first time, Li Batian's eyes showed seriousness. At this moment, he felt an indescribable danger from Wang Mo!Although it was very light, but even so, he had to cheer up to face it!

Looking at the field again, Wang Mo, who exploded in an instant and killed and wounded the six foundations, did not stop at all. After there was no one blocking the way in front of him, he instantly stretched out his body and rushed towards the purple figure.

As for Li Batian, naturally he would not let him do what he wished, and he spread out his crimson true energy, like a sickle, and intercepted Wang Mo!

However, as soon as Pu fought, Li Batian felt that Wang Mo's combat power was completely different from before!

Seeing Wang Mo rushing towards him, Li Chengfeng showed shock on his face, and instinctively backed away, until he saw Li Batian stopped him, then unconsciously staggered and fell to the ground.

Li Chengfeng, who was still in shock, gasped for a few breaths, and then raised his hand to wipe his forehead, but the next moment, his hand could not be wiped off, and his eyes looked horrified at the place where he was standing before. .

There was a big hole where Yang Shan'er's body was supposed to lie down, but Yang Shan'er's body was nowhere to be seen.

Li Chengfeng, who was astonished, crawled forward with hands and feet together, and when he saw the entrance of the cave, he was immediately shocked in place!

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"Roar!" Sensing the strength of the person in front of him, Wang Mo roared again, and he shot out the formulas one after another, and Mo Cangjian stabbed at Li Batian with all his might.

"Hmph!" Seeing Wang Mo stabbing with a sword, Li Batian snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly. Although Wang Mo's aura was not inferior to his own, but as the master of the casting hall, his eyesight was naturally far superior to that of ordinary people .

He had already seen that the reason why Wang Mo was able to erupt one after another was because of the use of secret methods, except for the double rest of the magic body, and this kind of secret method had limitations, nothing more than the sequelae and the length of time.

In this way, as long as he relies on the true energy far surpassing the other party's, and exhausts his powerlessness, then he can be well controlled by him.

Thinking of this, Li Batian once again condensed his true energy into a giant palm, with a grin on the corner of his mouth, and slapped the long sword, but chose to shake it hard!

"Whoa! Buzz!"

In an instant, two completely different energies collided together, sending out an invisible wave, causing people around them to be forced to retreat one after another even if they were tens of feet away, and what's more, they were directly overturned to the ground!

Wang Mo looks crazy, but in fact his heart is extremely clear. It's just that the method he used made his physical body overloaded, and the severe pain caused, even if it was his willpower, he couldn't hold it back for a while, and he opened his mouth and screamed. Just vent.

Just as Li Batian thought, this kind of secret method has great restrictions, ranging from serious injuries to severe injuries to severed tendons and death, but at this time, Wang Mo felt a feeling of not being able to vomit.

He just wanted to kill all these people, just wanted to kill, the eyes that looked up to him back then echoed in his mind, overlapping with the eyes that were nostalgic just now, it made him feel a sharp pain in his heart!

"Hey, does it hurt? How does it feel?" Li Batian is worthy of being a strong man in the late stage of foundation establishment. Under such circumstances, he can still speak.

Seeing Wang Mo's ferocious and painful face, Li Batian felt relieved for a while. If he had known that woman was so important to him, he would have better make up for it.

Or cut off his limbs, cut off his five sense organs, make him into a stick man, and keep him in an altar. Li Batian's eyes glowed with excitement, thinking of countless vicious methods in his heart, how to punish Wang Mo.

The eyes looking at Wang Mo became more ferocious. At this time, the expressions of the two looking at each other became more and more similar.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Just as the two of them were stalemate for about half a cup of tea, fine cracks gradually spread out on the blade of the Mo Cang sword held in Wang Mo's hand.

With the sound of clicking, the cracks became more and more dense, and finally, the Mo Cang sword snapped into seven or eight sections with a crisp sound, and the distance between the two of them lost the distance of the Mo Cang sword, and they immediately approached each other.

Throwing away the broken handle in an instant, shaking hands into a fist, changing his moves, a low-impact cannon, and facing Li Batian's giant palm of true energy, he wanted to rely on his physical strength to forcibly shake the foundation-building cultivator.

Seeing this, Li Batian laughed ferociously. In his opinion, the opponent was only relying on the strength of the sword, but now, after breaking the sword, he did not choose to retreat, but still confronted himself head-on. Such a move, in his opinion, , is tantamount to courting death!

Hearing a bang, Wang Mo flew upside down under the two people's clashes, but this time he was not as embarrassed as before, but he tossed several times in the air one after another. Only then did he stand still again!

At this time, a cry came from the sky suddenly, and when everyone looked around, they saw a small eagle-like monster that was not too big, and it rushed straight down to Li Batian from the sky, but it didn't When Li Batian made a move, Wang Mo on the opposite side suddenly stood up, shook his hand and threw out a golden glow, shooting at the eagle monster that was intending to attack Li Batian.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Wang Mo jumped up and shouted suddenly: "Let's go!"

The golden light entered the lower abdomen of the eagle-like monster, and when it let out a mournful cry, its figure suddenly rose, and it hovered in the air for several weeks reluctantly, before leaving and disappearing from everyone's sight.

As for Li Batian, he took his time to watch Wang Mo fall to the ground, and he had no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue him. In his opinion, Wang Mo was just meat on the chopping board, and he could cook it however he wanted.

At this time, Li Batian was enjoying this brutal pleasure to vent his hatred for Wang Mo!

Wang Mo withdrew his gaze from looking at Tudou, and looked intently at Li Batian's palms, only to find that there was a faint yellow light flashing on his hands, and the tone of the fire-attributed genuine energy was completely different.

With Wang Mo's eyesight of forging many weapons, he found that it was a rare magical weapon that combined defense and attack, no, it should be called a spiritual weapon!

Li Batian's identity as the master of the casting hall must not even have a spiritual weapon!

It is likely to be a middle-grade or even a high-grade spiritual weapon. Even if he is a late-stage foundation-building monk, it is impossible for him to take the edge of Mo Cang's sword with his bare hands. Under Pu Yi's fight, Wang Mo will be invincible The low-impact cannon returned in vain, and even the wrist was aching, and there was a feeling of breaking!

As soon as they fought just now, Wang Mo felt a sense of weight and rebound force coming from the front of the fist!

Before, Wang Mo had other thoughts and didn't pay attention to observe Li Batian. At this time, he was at a disadvantage, only to find that the other party was holding such a domineering spiritual weapon, which made Wang Mo's heart secretly bitter.

The opponent is really too strong, so strong that he can only fight with all his strength, and at this time, with no advantage, what good way can he do to reverse this unfavorable situation?