Retrograde fairy way

"boom!"

Amidst the roar of the explosion, a tall old man in a flaming red robe swung a fire snake with his right hand, and slammed it down on Wang Mo's back.

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, shot out a cold light, swung his right palm back swiftly, and the thunder-bending palm rushed towards the tongue of fire, and returned to Qingpi again in an instant.

Just at this moment of retreat, Qingpi let out a painful roar, and his body twitched continuously.

There was a muffled rumbling sound, even if it was just a casual blow from him, the Thunderclap Palm and the Fire Snake were offset one after another, floating in the air, and the intense air flow swept away a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Hey, it's a good trick, but if it's just like this, fellow Taoist can go with peace of mind!" Feeling the power of that palm, the old man smiled, and looked at Wang Mo and Qing Pi maliciously.

When he saw Qing Pi's head that was shaking from time to time due to pain, his eyes immediately shone brightly.

"Green Horned Beast!" The old man exclaimed in surprise, his eyes suddenly filled with greed when he looked at Qing Pi.

"Get lost!" Wang Mo yelled coldly, his eyes flashing coldly.

"Hehe, the Daoist friend is so angry, the poor Daoist will naturally go away, but he is carrying this green-horned beast and the treasure of the Daoist friend, hahaha!" As if he was determined by Wang Mo, the old man laughed wildly.

Anyone can see that the situation of Wang Mo and the green-horned beast must be in a certain unfavorable state at this time, otherwise they must launch a counterattack as soon as they are attacked.

Where would the old man delay time, he turned his wrist and took out a dark red copper hammer the size of a bowl.

Throwing it lightly into the air, a stream of magic power submerged into it between the fingers, and the copper hammer rose in the wind, turning into a giant hammer about the size of Zhang Xu, and smashed down on Wang Modou's head with a whistling sound.

"Die!" The old man's face was grim, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen Wang Mo being smashed into meat paste by a giant hammer.

"Hmph!" Wang Mo frowned tightly.Feeling the pressure coming from behind, the green-golden brilliance of his whole body suddenly exploded, forming a protective body around him.

"Oh!"

When the giant hammer fell, there was a loud bang, and bursts of vitality shot out. Wang Mo's body trembled slightly, and he forcibly endured the blow.

I loved you from the moment I withdrew my palm just now, Wang Mo knew that he couldn't do it again, otherwise Qingpi would definitely not be able to withstand the tearing of the demon power, and he would change into pieces of meat in an instant.

"Huh?" The old man's mind sank, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't feel a trace of magic energy from the other party's vitality, but it turned out to be pure heaven, earth and thunder energy, and suddenly remembered a wanted news.

"Hahaha, so it's you, you are the most wanted criminal of all the sects, hahaha, the old man's Yuanying is hopeful, hahaha!" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his face full of ecstasy.

Obviously, he guessed his real identity from Wang Moqing's golden lightning element.

Regarding the old man's reaction, Wang Mo didn't care about it, but just tried his best to refine the demon power and make a good defense.

"boom!"

The giant hammer fell again, and the old man knew that only by going all out to take it down, could he go to the sect to exchange for the needs of cultivation, and then he could use the treasure to break through the Nascent Soul and enjoy a thousand years of life.

There was a loud bang, and the giant hammer kept falling, and the green clothes Wang Mo was wearing turned into pieces of rags and dissipated in the violent true essence, revealing a body of black scales inside, and the fine scales shone with faint black lights. It seems to be showing off its powerful defense.

This scale armor is the magic snake that Wang Mo killed in the secret environment back then, and he refined it into a set of magic-level defensive clothes.

Over the years, in addition to collecting third-level material refining exercises, he also selected a lot of precious refining materials and smelted them into the scales, making their grades reach the ranks of top-level magic weapons.

Only with the defense of the black scale armor can it withstand the bombardment of the giant hammer under the full defense.

Seeing the appearance of the black scale armor, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man, and then turned into greed. With his eyesight, he could naturally see how precious the level of the scale armor was.

In his eyes, all these things will belong to him, and even the plots or secrets of the various sects will also belong to him.

For a moment, the old man felt that he had a feeling of blood boiling, as if he had reached the realm of Nascent Soul, enjoying the rest of thousands of low-level monks.

"It's all mine!" The old man roared, and the giant hammer slammed down again. Fearing that he would miss it, he opened his mouth and spit out a small red gold sword about an inch long.

As soon as the sword appeared, it let out a sharp clang. Under the infusion of the old man's mana, it trembled slightly, and turned into a red gold sword light several feet long, and slashed down with a roar.

Just when the two magic weapons were cut off, Wang Mo raised a large piece of five-color brilliance all over his body, and the two magic weapons were submerged in it in an instant.

Without any loud noise, as soon as the two magic weapons came into contact with the five-color brilliance, they retreated abruptly and jumped back towards the old man.

"What?" Seeing the dim brilliance of the two magic treasures, with a look of greatly damaged spirituality, a look of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the old man, and he looked at Wang Mo who was trying his best to refine the demon energy with a mixture of distress and ferocity.

The moment the two magic weapons fell, the old man felt an incomparable bursting aura, and the vitality in the magic weapons was the magic weapon itself, and even a trace of his spiritual consciousness was wiped out, making his mind buzzing. Noisy, extremely painful.

"puff!"

Wang Mo spat out a bloody arrow fiercely, his eyes were icy cold, if he hadn't forcibly spread the Five Elements Gang Qi all over his body for the blow just now, he might have seriously injured his subordinates.

Fortunately, the characteristics of using the thunder element's true energy to damage the consciousness and the bursting and obliteration of the five elements' stellar energy caused the opponent to suffer a big dark loss.

"Bastard, I want you to die!" The old man regained his composure, forcibly expelled the discomfort in his consciousness, and pointed at Wang Mo furiously.

Suddenly turning over his left hand, he saw three dark red spheres the size of eggs in his hand, exuding a dangerous aura, and the turbulent vitality fluctuated, showing its extraordinary power.

Shaking his hands and throwing the ball at Wang Mo, the old man stretched his body and backed away, and shot out dozens of talismans again and threw them at Wang Mo without stopping.

Dozens of vitality were shot out with a wave of his hand, and they were accurately submerged in all the one-time treasures in an instant. The old man looked at him ferociously, with a sneer and pleasure on the corner of his mouth.

There was a loud rumbling sound, billowing vitality mixed with smoke and dust soared into the sky, first expanding outward for a while, then shrinking, and then spreading out again.

The strong impact of the airflow caused ripples in the air, like waves, spreading to the surroundings.

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed wildly. Even though he couldn't use his spiritual sense to detect it now, he didn't believe that Wang Mo, who had been injured by his violent blow before, could survive so many disposable treasures.

But in an instant, his wild laughter froze on his face, and then turned into a touch of horror.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, it suddenly swept away to both sides, and a jet-black figure leaped out like a stream of light, with a dazzling cyan halberd at the front, and a scarlet groove on the sharp blade, straight towards He rushed.

Especially under the cover of the disheveled hair, a pair of star-like eyes were staring at him with endless chill.

But when he saw the obvious smear of blood at the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, a ferocious look appeared on the old man's face, and with two fingertips he smashed at Wang Mo.

Seeing the two treasures approaching quickly, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly, his body swayed slightly, and then turned into dozens of phantoms, and continued to rush forward, only less than ten feet away from the old man distance.

The giant hammer smashed down with a bang, and dozens of phantoms around it instantly dissipated, and the red gold sword light shot out small sword energy, instantly annihilating most of the remaining phantoms, but there were still several phantoms rushing towards the old man.

Seeing such a situation, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints. Before the two weapons could retreat in time, he thrust his palms forward suddenly, and two pieces of blue and yellow magic weapons like tortoise shells appeared in the palms, click They joined together with a sound, forming an oval turtle shield, and with a buzzing sound, it turned into a blue and yellow light curtain to protect it behind.

I saw the last remaining phantoms gathered in the middle, and instantly solidified into Wang Mo's body, holding the halberd tightly with both hands, watching the light curtain cut straight down from top to bottom.

There was a clang, and violent streams of light splashed in all directions, and the extremely sharp Cangming War Halberd was actually blocked.

Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the muscles on his arms bulged, and he raised the halberd in his hand to strike again, and the clanging sound continued, causing ripples on the light curtain.

The old man saw clearly behind the light curtain, feeling the huge force coming continuously, his chest felt oppressed, blood was about to protrude, his eyes couldn't help but a flash of horror flashed across his eyes.

When he saw the blood dripping from the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, he turned into a hideous face. The giant hammer and red gold sword not far from the old man came from Wang Mo's back with a whistling sound.

But before the two treasures approached, the dust and mist surged again, and a huge blue body turned into a stream of light and surpassed the two treasures in an instant, it was Qingpi who came.

At this time, the scarlet color in the green skin's eyes shot out several feet, and there was also obvious blood stains at the corner of his mouth. Hit in time to cover the two ** treasures.

The characteristic of this blood evil thunder is to destroy the spirituality of treasures and hurt people's consciousness. The giant hammer and red gold sword have been destroyed by Wang Molei's true essence and five elements, and they are attacked by the blood evil thunder again, and they immediately emit There was a whine, and most of the brilliance on it disappeared in an instant.

The old man, who was defending with all his strength, felt a sharp pain in his head, and screamed violently, and the light curtain in front of him trembled violently, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

Such a good opportunity, how could Wang Mo let it go, the halberd wrapped in the true essence swung down again, and cut through the light curtain with a puff, and fell towards the top of the old man's head unabated

The tortoise shell-like magic weapon suddenly let out a whine, and its brilliance scattered to the ground.

Seeing that the war halberd was about to split the old man in half, but just as he was about to die, a golden brilliance suddenly appeared around the old man, and he blocked the war halberd suddenly.

With a loud bang, Wang Mo was caught off guard by a huge counter-shock force, he retreated backwards, and stepped on dozens of large pits under his feet.

"Wow!"

After being hit so hard, the old man suddenly spit out a bloody arrow, but it relieved a lot of the severe pain in his mind, and saw that his eyes were about to regain clarity.