Retrograde fairy way

"Drink!" Wang Mo felt the fiery breath, and under the drank, his whole body was filled with a golden green aura. It was after Wang Mo broke into Xiantian, besides another biggest advantage of the skyrocketing six senses of Xiantian, Xiantian Zhenqi Let go of the innate true energy formed!

"Want to kill me? That depends on whether you have the ability!" At this time, Wang Mo didn't know that the soaring six senses he thought was the divine sense in the mouth of a cultivator. At this time, he felt that With great pressure on his body and unable to dodge, Wang Mo supported the 'door panel' with both hands, facing the powerful blow.

"Clang clang!" There was another ear-piercing sound, and when the people around came to their senses, they saw Wang Mo standing in the middle of the field intact.

It's just that the originally huge 'door panel' in his hand has changed at this time. I can see that his whole body exudes a bluish-gold light that is not dazzling. cracked, revealing its original shape.

Even though Mr. Zhang's blow was astonishingly powerful, Wang Mo was buffered by the 'door panel', but he didn't suffer much damage, except that his arms were a little numb!

Glancing at the 'door panel' in his hand, no, it can't be described by 'door panel' at this time. At this time, the stubborn iron looks like an epee. Although it is still huge, it doesn't look like it. It was as terrifying as before, but it was only one and a half meters long and more than ten centimeters wide.

It's just that the surface is still rough, presumably it's because it hasn't been forged. Fortunately, after taking off that layer of skin, the weight doesn't decrease much!

Li Fengyun outside the arena saw that Wang Mo was able to challenge Mr. Zhang. The boss with his mouth open seemed to have seen something unbelievable. You must know that Mr. Zhang was at the fourth level of Qi refining, and Wang Mo was able to do so with just his physical body. There was no damage in the confrontation, which shows the strength of Wang Mo's physical body.

Seeing that Wang Mo was not damaged at all, the corners of the old man surnamed Zhang twitched. At this time, he was only using the power of the elixir to forcibly improve his cultivation base. Even if he did not reach the fifth level of Qi refining, he was very close.

But such a powerful blow failed to kill Wang Mo, which gave the old man surnamed Zhang a bad feeling in his heart.

There is also a time limit for the improvement of his cultivation base, the longer it is delayed, the greater the damage to himself, if it is delayed until the power of the medicine is exhausted, there may be signs of regression in cultivation base!

But at this time, the most important thing is what kind of situation Wang Mo's cultivation base is in. What makes the old man surnamed Zhang uncertain is that Wang Mo has never used the means of cultivators, and most of them are countering with violence.

But no matter what, in the bottom of the heart of the old man surnamed Zhang, he already regarded Wang Mo as his lifelong enemy. Although he regretted that he swallowed the elixir to improve his strength just now in a fit of anger, he had no choice but to shoot!

The surrounding onlookers retreated tens of meters away. After all, the coercion generated by the confrontation between the two can directly seriously injure a person with a slightly lower cultivation base. Even if they are far away, they will feel chest tightness and discomfort. field.

Everyone didn't expect that the young man with the 'door panel' on his back could compete with the old man, the legendary immortal cultivator, and he seemed to have the upper hand. It made people feel that Wang Mo was also a highly cultivated immortal cultivator.

Just when everyone sighed, the two people in the field changed again.

Seeing the old man surnamed Zhang stunned for a moment, Wang Mo squinted his eyes, and holding the changed 'door panel', he jumped up and slashed at the old man surnamed Zhang.

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at the blue-golden light emanating from the heavy sword, and was even more horrified in his heart. No wonder his young master, that is, the young man in gorgeous clothes, after seeing Wang Mo, insisted on taking the thing he was carrying. Stay, it turned out to be fancy this thing.

That is the appearance of the rare treasures of the thunder attribute, and its power is the strongest among all the auras.

"If you can take it down, maybe with this thing, you can make up for your losses in the hall!" Before he had time to think about it, the old man surnamed Zhang felt ruthless in his heart, and once again stimulated the vitality in his body, the nine-ringed saber made crisp sounds, The red brilliance skyrocketed, and he quickly slashed towards Wang Mo.

Looking at the sword light that was coming at him rapidly, a throbbing throbbed in his heart, his innate spiritual sense quickly swept across and knew that he couldn't resist it, but he was in mid-air at this time and had nowhere to use his strength, so he had to choose to shake it hard.

This meant that Wang Mo was inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, and suffered a great loss in this area. He had to change to someone with sufficient experience, who would never jump in mid-air to attack a master who had already mastered a powerful long-range attack with powerful lethality.

Just watching Wang Mo chopping down with the sword in both hands, colliding with the bright red blade light, he was shaken off in a burst of vigor, and felt a discomfort in his throat, and half knelt on the ground with his hands on the 'door panel'.

"Cough cough!"

Wang Mo, who protruded two mouthfuls of blood one after another, felt the suffocation in his chest dissipate, but because there was no leverage in mid-air, the energy emanating from this powerful vitality and sword glow rushed into his body, and Wang Mo also lost the sword in his hand. There is a special material that can dissolve the vitality, otherwise Wang Mo's own innate qi would have to displace the five internal organs.

And the old man surnamed Zhang didn't feel well either, he was constantly challenged by Wang Mo, who possessed a strange power, and the lightning energy contained in the weird 'door panel' made the spiritual consciousness in the big knife controlled by the spiritual consciousness of the old man surnamed Zhang feel like After being hit hard, his face was like gold paper, and his whole body began to tremble, obviously the trauma was serious!

"Hehe!" "Hey hey"

Looking at Wang Mo, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, the young man in Huafu and others all let out sinister laughter, as if they saw the scene of Wang Mo being tortured and killed by himself.

"Looks like I have to run away!" Wang Mo glanced at the teenagers in Chinese costumes. Among them were a few immortal cultivators. Although they were not as powerful as the old man surnamed Zhang, if they rushed forward, they would definitely bring him It's not a small trouble, and the hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, so Wang Mo just pretended to be seriously injured and stayed where he was.

"What?" "Not good!"

Just when a few people surrounded Wang Mo, thinking that Wang Mo was just seriously injured and weak. After all, it was obvious to all to see that the old man surnamed Zhang vomited blood before, but it was just pretending. , but was swept away by Wang Mo with all his strength, and passed through the siege of several people, but came to the young man in Chinese clothes behind them, but he couldn't save him, so he could only watch Wang Mo take his young master away. hostage.

In the astonished eyes of several people, they directly pressed the huge incredible weapon on the shoulders of the young man in Chinese clothes, whose eyes were full of disbelief.

"What?" The old man surnamed Zhang watched this scene, their beards and hair were all swollen in shock and anger, but they dared not go forward to snatch people under the sway of the mouse.

At this time, the young man in Huafu felt extremely regretful, thinking that he came here with his honorable status, and with the protection of an immortal cultivator like the old man surnamed Zhang, he would be taken hostage. He didn't even have a chance to stop him, so he let himself be caught.

But the young man in Huafu is a disciple from a big family after all, and he has seen a lot of people. Although he was terrified, he soon stabilized.

I saw the young man in Chinese clothes swallowing his saliva, and said to Wang Mo who was pressing him with a sword: "My friend is very skilled, this young master admits it, as long as my friend let me go, how about today's incident never happened? "

Wang Mo didn't even look at the young man in Chinese clothes, he just raised his eyes and glanced at the old man surnamed Zhang. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, as long as a few people give way, besides, this young man in Chinese clothes didn't have any sense of being a hostage, and he was still putting on airs. Mo wanted to rectify him, so naturally he would not take care of him.

"Junior, my young master said, as long as you..." Seeing this, the old man surnamed Zhang felt a little depressed, thinking about their identities, when has anyone treated them like this, let alone a small place in Fengcheng today .

"Get out of the way!" Seeing that they still looked superior, Wang Mo didn't want to talk nonsense with him any more, so his subordinates pressed down slightly, only to hear a sound, followed by a scream from the youth in Chinese clothes.

"Kara!" "Ah! Stop it!" The young man in the costume screamed again and again, but he didn't care about threatening Wang Mo.

"To let or not?"

Wang Mo said indifferently, the 'door panel' in his hand pressed down slightly again, not to mention his lack of strength, even with the weight of the 'door panel' alone, it was enough to crush a living person to pieces.

"It's okay to let you go, but you must ensure the safety of my young master! You must know that my young master is Li Fengyun, the third son of the contemporary master of the Imperial Casting Hall. The power of my casting hall is beyond your imagination, old man Zhang Jiushan , will chase you to the ends of the earth!

Looking at Li Fengyun who was howling under Wang Mojian, Zhang Jiushan was naturally furious and terrified. He didn't expect that in a small place like Tianfeng City, people would be so threatened. The person he protects falls into the opponent's hands.

But after all, he was in Wang Mo's hands. He was worried that Li Fengyun would not be able to make a move because of his safety. It is not Wang Mo's opponent, but behind him is a first-class force like Zhuliantang, but it makes everyone feel that there is nothing wrong.