Retrograde fairy way

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Yue Peng let out a roar that was not human-like, and it looked very strange under the black and red light.

"Stab!"

There was a sound of cracking silk, and I saw that the originally slightly tall and thin body had doubled in size in an instant. Although the appearance was still human, the black and red lines on his face, together with the protruding The two fangs at the corners of the mouth became more ferocious and terrifying.

"Jie Jie! If you can force the deity to use the demon body, you are proud of your mid-stage foundation establishment!" Yue Peng smiled ferociously, waved his big hand, retracted the spirit sword, put the bell in his arms, and twisted his figure , actually rushed directly at Wang Mo.

The huge body, coupled with the strange black and red light, has a strange and frightening aura, like a hungry ghost in hell.

"disease!"

Seeing the change in his figure, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and his aura was several times stronger than before in the sense of his spiritual sense.

Coupled with the opponent's strong spiritual sense, although his own thunder-type true energy restrained the opponent, it had little effect.

Seeing Yue Peng rushing forward, Wang Mo tapped the Qinglin sword, and quickly spun in the air for a while, as if forming a giant spear several meters long.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sound of the sword came out, and it turned into a giant blue-gold spear, stabbing Yue Peng straight.

"quack!"

Seeing the giant gun attacking, Yue Peng let out a strange laugh, and stretched out his palms suddenly, ten long black nails flashed into the cold light, and he wanted to shake the giant gun with his palms.

"Pfft!"

Wang Mo only felt a sinking of his consciousness and a slight pain, and then he realized that although his own thunder-type true energy restrained the opponent, his devilish energy could not restrain his own consciousness.

I saw Yue Peng grasping the giant spear with both palms, making piercing sounds, accompanied by a pungent smell.

Apparently there was a struggle between the two. As the giant spear stabbed out, Yue Peng's figure paused slightly, his feet clicked, his feet sank slowly, and he stepped directly into the rock.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Yue Peng raised his head and let out a roar, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, and instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, spraying it towards the giant gun.

"Chichi!"

Essence and blood mixed with demon energy sprayed out, instantly dimming the blue-gold true essence around the giant spear.

" Humph!"

Sensing the induction from the Qinglin sword, Wang Mo let out a cold snort, his spiritual consciousness suddenly increased, and the green-gold arc on the giant spear blew out.

"Hoohoho!"

Yue Peng roared three times in succession, and then spurted out several mouthfuls of blood essence again, but with the spurts of blood essence, his aura not only did not weaken, but also tended to gradually increase.

Seeing that due to the addition of essence and blood, Qinglinjian fell into a disadvantage again.

Wang Mo couldn't help frowning slightly, just as he was hesitating, his consciousness suddenly sank again, and he lost control of Qinglin Sword.

Yue Peng smashed the giant spear in the blink of an eye, revealing the Qinglin sword inside.

"quack!"

A strange laugh came, and Yue Peng swung his big hand, threw the dim Qinglin sword casually, and rushed towards Wang Mo again.

By the time he wanted to dodge, it was too late.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came out from the tip of the nose, and the blue-gold light on the body radiated, and the spirit clothes on the body under the protection of the real gang were activated, and the body turned a bow, and rushed directly towards it.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of punching to the flesh, and the two directly fought each other physically.

Wang Mo's physical body has always been strong. Except for monsters, he has never seen a human monk who can rival him with only his physical body.

Although Yue Peng is considered a human being like this now, he is finally transformed by a human being, and there is a faint sense of excitement in his heart at the moment.

"Roar!"

Although the giant transformed by Yue Peng was huge in size, he moved quite nimbly. His palm, which was the size of a millstone, slapped Wang Mo away with a whistling sound.

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, twisted his waist, and instantly smashed his giant palm against his side.

"Boom!"

The giant palm fell to the ground, and for a while, rocks flew, splashing billowing dust and mist.

Without any scruples about the blood on his face being blown by the palm wind, Wang Mo's face flashed fiercely, he tapped the ground hard with his feet, jumped into the air with a whoosh, and punched Yue Peng directly from the top of his head.

Seeing the astonishing power of Wang Mo's punch, Yue Peng's eyes flashed fiercely, but he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it, and a dark blue and red light spewed out from his mouth.

"Ok?"

Seeing the dark blue-red light, the corner of Wang Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he slapped his waist without thinking, and a dark red light suddenly enveloped him.

Looking at the bag-shaped thing, Yue Peng's eyes flashed with horror, but before he could take any action, the dark green and red light was caught by the bag.

"Roar!"

Yue Peng roared crazily, no longer caring about anything else, as if abandoning everything, he rushed towards Wang Mo.

"Hey!"

Wang Mo grabbed his pocket, and without any hesitation after landing on the ground, he stomped his right foot hard on the ground, and immediately shot it like a sharp arrow.

Looking at Yue Peng who was rushing towards him madly, he hit his head with a knee without the slightest hesitation.

"Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, Yue Peng's huge body, like a temper, was knocked flying tens of feet away, and fell directly into the stone wall. A huge boulder fell and buried it in it.

"It's your own fault!"

Wang Mo glanced at the pile of stones lightly, raised his hand pocket, and looked at the object transformed by the dark green and red light that had stopped struggling, it was an irregular inner alchemy of green and red.

If the other party hadn't used fake pills to attack Wang Mo, with his strength, I'm afraid it would be difficult for Wang Mo to take it down so quickly.

He stretched out his hand and made a move towards the Qinglin Sword which was thrown aside by Yue Peng, and saw the Qinglin Sword fly into his hand with a whoosh.

Looking at the dark red marks on it, Wang Mo frowned. The Qinglin sword was eroded by the devil energy, and coupled with the infusion of the opponent's essence and blood, it looked like most of its power had been destroyed.

"Ok?"

Putting away the Qinglin Sword, Wang Mo suddenly felt movement coming from the place where Yue Peng fell.

"Whoa!"

I saw that huge boulder was arched up, and a burst of broken stones fell to the ground. Yue Peng's huge body stood up again, but the obvious depression on his head made him look like a ghost.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light shot out, and he slapped the storage bag again, and a red golden brilliance suddenly shot out.

"Whoosh!"

With a twist of the Can Jin Cone, it stabbed at Yue Peng who had lost half of his head.

"Pfft!"

The strange thing is that Yue Peng didn't intend to dodge at all, and was directly pierced by the golden awl with a huge blood throbbing on his chest, but after the blow passed, a dense black mist rose from his body.

Looking at Yue Peng wrapped in black mist, Wang Mo showed doubts. In his spiritual sense, the other party was already a dead person, and he could still move for some reason.

As the thick fog rolled in, Yue Peng's originally huge body also thinned at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a mummy in the black fog.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's heart trembled, and he slowly stretched out his right palm, and he was about to slap out with his true energy surging.

"Jie Jie! Junior, if I were you, I wouldn't do anything!"

The sudden sound made Wang Mo pause, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

If he was not mistaken, this must be a piece of divine consciousness, and those who can divide the divine consciousness and can speak, except Yuanying, the rest can't do it.

With a flash of thought, he waved his hand back Can Jinzhuo, looked at Heiwu anxiously and said, "I don't know what to call Senior?"

He was very satisfied with Wang Mo's performance at all, and the black mist surged.A voice came out and said: "Little baby has good eyesight and can recognize me as a senior, but if you dare to kill my disciple, I will not forgive you! But..."

Hei Wu said this, but didn't speak any more.

"Sage of Nascent Soul? I don't know if this junior is a senior saint. If there is something offending in your words, please forgive me!" Wang Mo said with a look of fear when he heard the other party say the word "this saint". .

"Jie Jie, baby with eyesight, I appreciate a junior like you! As long as you help me take out the contents and send them to a secret place, I will spare your life, maybe even give you some benefits, so that you You have stepped into the alchemy realm!" Hei Wu smiled, with an indescribable temptation in his words.

"Senior's words are serious?" Wang Mo said with ecstasy in his eyes, but the hand holding the bag behind him tightened suddenly, and he saw that the fake pill in it had shrunk to the size of a peanut, and it was about to melt away.

"Jie Jie, that's right, how can I lie to you, little baby, with such a high position!" A strange laugh came out of the black mist.

Hearing this, Wang Mo bowed his head and pondered for a while, as if he was making a decision.

"Little baby, you have to think clearly, the world is so big, such opportunities are rare!" Hei Wu continued to seduce, but there was a hint of anxiety in his words.

After pondering for a while, Wang Mo raised his head to look at the stone wall, gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, how can you guarantee that the junior will give me the benefits after finishing?"

"Hey, little baby is cautious, how about this, how about I swear a poisonous oath?" Hei Wu seemed to appreciate Wang Mo's caution, not only did not blame him, but instead smiled.

"This..." Wang Mo frowned, looking hesitant.

"What? I swear by the Supreme Saint, don't you believe it, kid?" As if enraged by Wang Mo's behavior, the black mist surged violently.

Hearing this, Wang Mo suddenly became flustered, and said anxiously: "No, no, this junior doesn't mean that, it's just that this junior doesn't know how to open this restriction!"

"Jie Jie, it's okay, there is a token in this storage bag that prohibits entering and leaving this place, as long as you take it out, you can enter and exit as you like!" Hei Wuhun heard this, and suddenly laughed strangely and said indifferently.

"Well, this junior will take out the treasures for senior!" Wang Mo hurried forward a few steps, as if he wanted to take out the storage bag left by Yue Peng.

"Okay, as long as you deliver the saint's things, there must be less...huh?" Hei Wu seemed to be pleasantly surprised, but stopped in the middle of the sentence.

I saw Wang Mo approaching, and threw the pocket on his back towards the black mist. When it fell on it, it was already the size of a zhang square, and the black mist was caught off guard, and he was wrapped upright.