Retrograde fairy way

"Boom!"

A loud noise like thunder came out before the golden light curtain closed, and there were strong fluctuations in the roar.

Ling Tianying, who was struggling in the demonic snake transformed by the blood soul, felt the pressure all over his body suddenly lighten, and looked at the blood soul again, at this moment it was already a state of being able to live up to its might.

The originally extremely solid blood shadows around him are drifting away at a speed visible to the naked eye, only one of the shadows has not really faded.

The loud noise rang in his ears, Ling Tianying turned his head to look in surprise, his pupils shrank suddenly.

When he was fighting with the blood soul, it could be said that he was almost alive, and he had no time to check the surrounding situation. At this time, he saw a dazzling golden light curtain reflecting the surrounding blood cloud.

In the light curtain, the tumbling dark red clouds were clearly visible. Even though the light curtain blocked him, the undulating coercion faintly revealed made him feel awe-inspiring.

At this moment, a rich blue-golden brilliance pierced the blood cloud in an instant, and the surrounding area was churning endlessly.

After the escaping light faded away, a figure in Tsing Yi flashed out suddenly.

Seeing such a scene, Ling Tianying's heart suddenly became frightened and angry, and at this moment he realized that he was being calculated.

Looking at the bloody clothes at this time, due to the sacrifice of the Golden Five Prison Formation, Ling Tianying's aura is undoubtedly revealed under Ling Tianying's consciousness. From his knowledge, it is natural to see that it is exactly the same puppet as the Blood Soul Puppet.

It's just that, under the cover of the Fengjin Five Prison Formation, even the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying couldn't see its roots.

What really shocked him was that the appearance of the figure in blue was exactly Wang Mo, who had stirred up turmoil in the Demon Realm for decades.

"Roar!"

With a loud roar, the blood soul rushed towards Ling Tianying again, driven by instinct, as long as it devoured the person in front of it, it could return to its original state.

Ling Tianying also realized that this moment is obviously not the time to think too much. Although the blood soul has weakened a lot, it is still worthy of the power of the Nascent Soul Realm. With his current seriously injured body, he is only struggling to die. If you are careful, you may be swallowed.

As soon as Wang Mofu appeared, he tapped the light curtain with one hand. Under one pointing, the light curtain suddenly opened a small gap, and the majestic devil energy tumbling inside was about to rush out.

With a slight movement of mind, the blood-clothed figure beside the light curtain jumped into it in an instant, and the gap on the light curtain healed immediately.

"call!"

After completing this with a snap of his fingers, Wang Mo let out a long breath of foul air, took out a spirit pill with his palm turned and threw it into his mouth, and looked at the light curtain with a slightly tired expression.

The long-term mental tension, and even the remote control array, made him consume a lot of consciousness, but fortunately, things are progressing as he expected.

Not long after, I saw that the vigorous and bursting vitality fluctuations in the light curtain gradually eased, and the sky ghost, which was transformed into a blood-clothed ghost in the light curtain, held a blood-colored crystal villain about a foot tall in his hand, which was Duan Yuanfeng's. Nascent Soul.

And the blood soul puppet who was with him before has disappeared.

It's just that this glittering and translucent villain's expression is extremely sluggish, and the blood glow around his body is constantly flickering, as if he is about to disperse.

Seeing Duan Yuanfeng's Nascent Soul, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile, and he put away the Fengjin Five Prison Formation with his fingers, and with a slight movement of his mind, Xueyi brought his Nascent Soul to the front.

He casually took out a few rings wrapped in the Nascent Soul, turned his palms and took out a special jade bottle, and typed out a series of formulas with both hands, and suddenly put the Nascent Soul into the jade bottle, and pasted several lines on it. Only then did the jade talisman put it into the ring.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, please help me, I will definitely thank you very much!" Seeing Wang Mo killing Duan Yuanfeng, even Yuan Ying did not escape, thinking about his current situation, Ling Tianying couldn't help but feel chills, but he still held on Scalp shouted.

Step by step, everything Wang Mo has done can be seen clearly in Ling Tianying's eyes.

Whether it's courage or strategy, he, the Nascent Soul Saint who has lived for 700 years, will be shocked.

But even if there was still a glimmer of life, he didn't want to give up.

"go with!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes moved slightly, and he pointed at the blood soul and said softly.

Originally staring at Yuanying with a longing expression, after Yuanying was put away by Wang Mo, he stood beside him expressionlessly. As soon as his words fell, the blood light all over his body burst into flames, and suddenly he rushed towards the blood. The soul rushed.

The blood soul was already severely injured after the fight with Ling Tianying, and the people who lost the main battle naturally lived up to their power.

When the blood claws slashed across, there was a trace of blood light on the blood soul that was taken away by the blood claws, making the blood soul be furious and fearful at the same time, this is the reason of natural mutual restraint.

With Xueyi, a heavenly ghost who lives by devouring souls, participating in the battle, Ling Tianying's pressure suddenly eased, and his face glowed with joy.

Looking at the situation, Wang Mo had no intention of taking his life, otherwise he could have done it when both he and Blood Soul were wounded.

Wang Mo, on the other hand, stood in the blood cloud and glanced around, spreading his consciousness to explore the surroundings.

Not long after, Wang Mo fell to a place as soon as he moved.

Looking at the blood cloud in front of him, which was obviously thicker than other places, Wang Mo suddenly slapped it down with his palm.

The green-gold electric arc crackled, and when it came into contact with the blood cloud, it sizzled continuously like boiling oil falling into cold water, emitting bursts of stench.

These blood clouds instinctively wanted to resist the squeeze of the thunder-type true essence, but without Duan Yuanfeng, the presiding power had been halved, and finally they were all annihilated under the thunder-type true essence constantly swung by Wang Mo.

When the blood cloud dissipated, a glaring blood-colored brilliance was revealed inside, and a fist-sized array was faintly visible in it, which was the core of the Nine Nether Blood Prison Array.

The spiritual consciousness carefully scanned the formation disk, turned to look down, hesitated a little, and finally opened his mouth to spit out a cyan brilliance, which turned into the Cangming Halberd and fell fiercely on the formation disk.

There was a clang, and the red-gold brilliance shot out. The dazzling blood-colored brilliance faded a lot, but it didn't dissipate.

"Sure enough!"

Wang Mo stopped his retreating figure, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly stepped forward again, slashing down with his halberd.

"Roar!"

Just when Wang Mo attacked the array, the blood soul below seemed to be stimulated, roaring violently, and wanted to rush to the sky, as if aware of the crisis.

But how could Ling Tianying and Xueyi let it go away calmly, entangled it desperately.

When a piercing piercing sound pierced the sky and lasted for about a cup of tea, the blood-colored formation disk shattered with a cracking sound.

The moment the disk array shattered, a cloud of blood scattered all over the sky and gradually rushed to the surrounding area.

"call!"

Wang Mo shook his tingling palm, seemingly simple chopping, but he shot with all his strength, and he didn't know how many times he hacked in a short period of time.

Although this formation disk was only refined by Duan Yuanfeng himself, the grade of the formation is not low. In Wang Mo's view, if the formation disk of his Sealing Gold Five Hell Formation had not been left over from the inheritance of the past, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be here. The figure is hidden in the blood prison formation.

It's not that he doesn't want to sacrifice the plate, but Yuanfeng's Nascent Soul is still alive at this time, and with Wang Mo's current cultivation of spiritual consciousness, it will take a lot of time to erase the mark of spiritual consciousness in it, and the situation is obviously not good at this time Allow him to do so.

And with the shattering of the array plate, the huge blood soul in the battle below was also bound by the blood clothes. If Wang Mo hadn't ordered the blood clothes not to be swallowed, he might have eaten the blood clothes already.

It's just that although he didn't devour the blood soul, the blood clothes glowed red all over his body, drawing the blood cloud that was spreading around him close to him.

This blood cloud contains a lot of flesh and blood essence, which is better than nothing for the blood clothes.

Wang Mo moved and fell downward.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, thank you for your help!" Ling Tianying bowed his hands to Wang Mo very politely, although he was worried.

With his cultivation base in the mid-Yuanying period, it was really not easy to salute a monk who formed an alchemy under such circumstances.

Although I don't want to, but the situation is such that people have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"Senior Ling, you're being polite!" Seeing Ling Tianying's gray-haired appearance, Wang Mo also bowed in return. For such a strong man, due respect is a must.

"As Fellow Daoist Wang, I am really grateful for being able to help you. This is the lower part of a body training formula. As for the upper part, it has already fallen into the hands of Fellow Daoist!" Seeing Wang Mo being so polite, Ling Tianying felt relieved , took out a jade slip with his palms turned and threw it to Wang Mo with shaking hands.

At this moment, he wished that Wang Mo would leave as soon as possible, so that he could recuperate intensively.

Before Xueyi was watching him covetously, he was ready to pounce at the slightest movement, obviously because he didn't want him to recover in the slightest.

If the situation is exchanged, from Wang Mo's point of view, Ling Tianying will do the same.

After all, his own cultivation base is in the middle stage of Yuanying. Although he is at the end of his strength at this time, if he recovers a little bit of power, he will probably have the desire to keep Wang Mo behind.

After all, the treasure that Wang Mo harbored in the rumors is so alluring that anyone can be tempted.

But what he didn't know was that this body training method that Ling Tianying and Lu Manshan had been competing with until now had no effect on Wang Mo, at most it was just a reference.

And in Ling Tianying's heart, although it is quite painful to lose this body training technique, the most important thing is to be able to save his life and send the evil star Wang Mo away as soon as possible.

After all, in the past sixty years, the places Wang Mo has gone have never stopped.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then this junior will be so disrespectful!" Wang Mo took it into his hands unceremoniously, but didn't say any more, but his eyes didn't leave Ling Tianying's body.

"Ahem!" Uncomfortable being stared at by Wang Mo, Ling Tianying showed a trace of hesitation, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Your Wang Daoyou must be going to the southeast on this trip, so it's better to be careful. You know, many forces in the Demon Realm have gathered many high-ranking monks, and besides besieging and killing the immortal cultivators who disrupted the Heavenly Demon Abyss, the biggest target is probably you, after all, the treasures you carry are too important!"

"So that's how it is!" Wang Mo nodded slightly, a look of dismay flashed in his eyes, he had doubts in his heart for a long time, what Ling Tianying said just verified what he thought, and then he bowed his hands and said: "Thank you for telling me, senior, what happened here Already, this junior bid farewell!"