Retrograde fairy way

"Self-exploding demon baby? You have to have that chance!"

Looking at Hua Yinhuan, who was continuously wilting under the pursuit of blood clothes, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly.

These self-righteous things, when they have the upper hand, think they are in control of everything, and when they face a crisis, they are such a virtue.

If it hadn't been for him after so many years of sacrificial refining, he finally succeeded in refining the Golden Five Hell Formation Disk, this special treasure, and was able to use several changes in it, I am afraid it would be really difficult to take down this old snake.

With the Fengjin Five Prison Formation, as long as Wang Mo now stands in the formation, even if it is a Nascent Soul cultivator who wants to break the formation, it will take a lot of effort. If he is in the formation, although Wang Mo cannot kill one alone Nascent Soul cultivator, but he can survive under the hands of an early Nascent Soul cultivator.

Moreover, through the bloody clothes, it is known that the old snake's own energy has begun to degenerate, which is a sign of entering old age, and its magical powers are also weakening a lot.

What's more, in this large formation, it also suppressed the display of its strength.

Presumably, he wanted to take advantage of this beast swarm to go out and devour blood food, so as to make up for his lack of blood energy, in order to have more longevity.

Just as she thought, the reason why Hua Yinhuan sensed Lei Peng's aura and hurriedly chased him down. Even though she had doubts about the situation between Wang Mo and Xueyi, she still refused to let go.

Then Wang Mo showed his true energy of the thunder element, which made him even more ecstatic.

Monster beasts want to break through themselves. Apart from the concentration of their own monster power, they enter the end of their life like a flower silver ring. When their lifespan is about to expire, unless they get a few extremely precious elixir, their life will come to an end.

But the appearance of Lei Peng and Wang Mo gave him hope again.

After refining the two energy, it is enough to expand his meridians and rejuvenate his exhausted body.

It was his greed for the energy of the thunder system that caused him to fall into such a predicament.

Rumbling, violent aura surged, and there were continuous violent roars.

Diffuse in all kinds of streamers, you can vaguely see the broken snake body of the flower silver ring rolling non-stop inside it, the hideous blood-colored body exuding bursts of chilling ghostly aura, and the soul-slaying sickle whizzing down in its hand.

Wang Mo was in the big formation, but he could see clearly, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. As long as Hua Yinhuan dared to show the slightest sign of self-explosion, he would shoot out the shocking stab.

At that time, he didn't intend to seriously injure him, but only played a disturbing role. If there was a slight delay in his movements, the blood coat could give him a fatal blow.

Sure enough, after fighting desperately with the bloody clothes for about a quarter of an hour, the flower silver ring felt powerless to rush out, and the breath in his body suddenly rose sharply while screaming and neighing.

But Wang Mo, who was staring at him intently, had a fleeting gray light on his forehead, trembled all over, his face suddenly turned pale and he took a few steps back, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

But there is a star-like light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

The rage that permeated the air suddenly condensed, and then an extremely cold breath burst out suddenly.

Seeing that Xue Yi flicked the soul-slaying sickle suddenly, it turned into a round blood-colored arc blade in an instant, and slashed towards his neck with a whistling sound.

Even more, the blood light flashed on his hands, like two small blood-colored suns, and then he saw ten brilliance exuding sharp and cold aura, which came from behind in an instant, and were the first to sink into his jaw.

"what……"

Hua Yinhuan had suffered a shocking stab and had a somewhat sluggish expression. At this time, she was already awake, and when she wanted to continue to explode, she suddenly felt ten extremely cold breaths freezing her demon baby.

When he hurriedly mobilized the demon power, he suddenly felt a strong pain, and he was shocked to find that his head and neck had been separated.

The consciousness that made him want to mobilize the demon power to destroy the ten cold breaths suddenly broke at this moment.

With two consecutive blows, Hua Yinhuan cut off the bloody coat on the head. At this time, the blood light all over his body burst out, and he rushed to the front with a bang. In the burst of blood light all over his body, countless blood snakes quickly sank into his head.

I saw that huge snake head shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a dry bone in a short time.

Bloody Yi waved his hands suddenly, and while the blood light flickered inside, a mass of colorful brilliance was captured by ten blood lights, and he caught it in his hand.

The snake body that lost its head crashed to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

Following that, the green knife and the two treasures trapped by Wang Mo lost their master's control and also fell to the ground with a jingling sound.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at the exquisite colorful little snake caught in the bloody clothes, eyes full of horror, it was Hua Yinhuan's monster baby, Wang Mo couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Slow down, fellow daoist, stay here. The contract between our two clans stipulates that Nascent Soul monks are not allowed to fight with demon saints. Are you going to violate the contract?" At this moment, Hua Yinhuan has already seen that the dominant person is This is only a young man in the late stage of alchemy, but no matter how he thinks about it, he can't figure out why the bloody clothes with supernatural powers above him appear to be obeying orders.

But no matter what, he knew that his own life was in the opponent's hands.

"Fellow Daoist, don't have extravagant hopes. If the situation were reversed at this time, would you spare my life?" Wang Mo looked indifferent, and took out several town seal talismans.

As soon as the voice fell, he pinched out a mysterious formula, and shot out a crackling golden streamer, which instantly sank into his forehead.

"No!"

Hua Yinhuan's demon baby wanted to struggle again, but was captured by the ghostly aura of the bloody coat, so he couldn't move at all.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Wang Mo pasted those talisman seals on his body, took out a jade box and put it in it.

The blood light flickered all over the blood clothes, and instantly turned into a three-year-old child, and fell on Wang Mo's shoulder in a flash.

Then put the two snake corpses and the three treasures into the ring, looked up at the sky, sensed carefully for a while, and then stomped the ground.

With a whoosh, a golden brilliance rose up, turning into a palm-sized array and sinking into his cuff.

Shaking his hands, he took out the Night Demon Hidden Cloak, raised it above his head, and the hidden brilliance flickered for a while, and then disappeared without a trace.

A gust of wind blew up and rolled up a cloud of sand and dust. During the battle between the two, hundreds of feet of the originally lush forest had been turned into scorched earth, and there was a majestic and cold atmosphere faintly exuding from it.

Even though the fighter has left, the aura left behind still deters the rest of the monsters, and they dare not step into it.

……

A few hours later, in a small forest thousands of miles away from the place where the fighting method was fought, it was already out of the Gulong Mountain Range.

Countless monsters passed by here, and the forest was crushed, leaving only a piece of broken branches and leaves. The ground was messy, and bloodstains could be seen faintly.

And within it, one after another obscure golden lights flickered, without revealing the slightest aura, and even the monsters passing by here from time to time did not notice anything unusual.

"disease!"

In the big formation, Wang Mo stared intently at the demon baby wrapped in bloody brilliance.

As the demon baby twisted and struggled, it didn't make any sound, but the majestic aura emanating from its body was enough to make any alchemy cultivator palpitate.

If Wang Mo hadn't relied on the power of the formation plate, he might not be able to blood refine and chase the soul of this demon baby, even though this is just a fourth-order demon cultivator who has entered his twilight years and whose demon power is at the lowest point.

"Photo!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo let out a soft drink, and then his right hand clawed forward.

I saw streaks of gray brilliance flashing out of the tumbling demon baby, which fell into its hands in an instant, forming a small ball of gray mist that kept tumbling.

With the release of the mist ball, the demon baby seemed to have lost its support. Under the fierce struggle, it was sluggish and straight now, letting the bloody brilliance restrain it.

Looking at the ball of fog, Wang Mo radiated his consciousness into it without hesitation, and searched the memory of the demon baby bit by bit.

As time passed, Wang Mo, who closed his eyes and searched his memory, changed his complexion from time to time, calm, heavy, frightened and angry from time to time, as if he hadn't found any good news.

"What a monster patriarch, what a sky blue dragon python, what a dragon sky blue, to send out eight fourth-order demon cultivators, this is going to set off a heinous slaughter!"

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Mo suddenly opened his eyes, shot out two cold lights, and said word by word.

It is known from Hua Yinhuan's demon baby that among the demon clan, there was originally a fifth-level demon cultivator, who was the ancestor in his mouth.

They are Xuanqing Jade Crocodile - Crocodile Xuanqing; Azure Dragon Python - Long Tianqing; Ground Splitting Bear - Xiong Yuanba; Sky Eagle King couple - Golden Eagle King, White Eagle King!

Now that the ground-cracking bear is dead, the monster clan uses this to launch the beast tide in advance, trying to catch the human race by surprise. In this way, a large number of human blood and souls are used to extinguish the anger of the fallen ancestor of the monster clan.

The remaining four great patriarchs had a discussion. Although the beast tide was ahead of schedule, it was still the same as before, and the fourth-level demon cultivators were not allowed to move out at will.

Although in the past, the fourth-level demon cultivator sometimes couldn't help but take action, but the two clans turned a blind eye, except for the fourth-level demon cultivator's Phantom Demon Dragon, the rest were nothing.

But this time it is different, in the west of the Gulong Mountain Range, it belongs to the leader of the monster snake clan, and its ancestor is the fifth-order big monster dragon Tianqing who is himself the Azure Dragon Python.

Secretly, eight demon cultivators were dispatched, including five demon cultivators in the middle stage of the fourth rank and three demon cultivators in the late fourth rank. Such powerful strength is enough to sweep all the sects on the border of Tianfeng Prefecture.

You don't need to look, Wang Mo already knows what a miserable state is going on in Tianfeng Prefecture at this moment.

This Hua Yinhuan was just an ordinary fourth-order demon cultivator who wanted to come to Tianfengzhou to devour human souls and flesh when he was dying, so as to increase his lifespan, and finally died at the hands of Wang Mo.

In it, the identities of Tian Ying Wang and his wife were also confirmed. When Hua Yinhuan was young, he had seen the scene of Tian Ying Wang and his wife teaching Long Tianqing from a distance. From the figures of the two, Wang Mo recognized It was the giant eagle couple from Yuan Mohai back then.

"Hey! Next, it seems to be more careful!"

Wang Mo shook his head and sighed. Facing the eight fourth-order monster beasts, even if he had broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm, he would not dare to fight head-on. At this time, the eight monster cultivators were already raging in Tianfeng Prefecture.

I am afraid that when Tianfeng Xuan Palace received the news and sent a strong man to respond, a group of monsters had already slaughtered this area.

With a pinch of his right hand, he wiped out the last trace of fog in his hand, and then he grabbed the demon baby, and a black light was shot from it, which was its ring.

Feeling a little heavy in his heart, Wang Mo didn't even bother to check the treasure inside, he grabbed the bloody brilliance out of it again with a wave, and threw it to the bloody coat.