Retrograde fairy way

hula!

The black-gray flames rolled up bursts of cold and evil, and blasted out to cover the bloody clothes fiercely.

"Roar!"

At this time, the bloody clothes had turned into a ferocious sky ghost about the size of Zhang Xu, surrounded by thick cyan iron chains, holding a huge scarlet soul-slaying sickle in his hand, emitting bursts of blood light from his whole body.

Suddenly he opened his mouth and let out a roar, and the small pendant like a cattail leaf fan by his left ear fell with a buzzing sound.

Then it turned into a huge banner several feet in size, and suddenly faced the Jiuyin candlelight rushing from above.

On top of it, a piece of black ghost flame floated up, and there were bursts of ghost cries and screams in it, and the black flames spit out poured into the Nine Yin Candlelight.

Chi Chi!

As soon as the two came into contact, there was a crackling sound like ice water falling into boiling oil.

I saw the black flame above the giant banner, as if it was directly swallowed by the Nine Yin candle flames, and swirled into the giant banner with a whistling sound.

The ferocious ghost faces floating in it were sucked into the Nine Yin Candles one by one with howling miserably.

Like fuel, it made the Nine Yin Candles burn vigorously for a while, and even brought out a deadly evil spirit, which enveloped the entire giant banner in an instant.

"Hmph, a brainless ghost is a brainless ghost!"

Seeing such a scene, Li Batian snorted coldly, and then looked at Wang Mo with a cold face.

Fighting against the Nine-Yin Candle with evil energy is just adding fuel to it, which will only make the Nine-Yin Candle more powerful.

But at the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and the tactic of his hands changed, and the tactic that was originally pointed at Wang Mo was about to hit the bloody place in an instant.

"Jie Jie!"

But when he changed his gaze, Xueyi suddenly let out a piercing cry.

Boom!

Then I felt a majestic aura swaying, and the nine-yin candle that covered tens of feet in size burst in an instant, forming countless flames, which shot out in all directions.

"what!"

The fire of the Nine Yin Candles exploded, and Li Batian's consciousness felt as if he had been hit hard, and he suddenly cried out with his head in his arms.

No matter how conceited he was, he would never have imagined that Xueyi could manipulate the top-grade true treasure soul-gathering streamer to blow itself up, so as to disperse the brand of his spiritual consciousness in the Nine Yin Candle.

"die!"

Seeing such a scene, the whole body was covered with five-color brilliance, Wang Mo, who was a little pale, was already holding the Cangming Halberd and was ready.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his left hand slammed down on his forehead.

I saw a faint gray glow shooting towards Li Batian in an instant.

"Wow!"

Li Batian, who had been holding his head in his arms, suddenly trembled all of a sudden, let out another terrifying howl, raised his head and twitched violently.

Wang Mo's face turned pale suddenly, and his body swayed slightly, but the determination in his eyes increased a bit.

I don't know how many times the light wings behind him trembled in an instant, and they stepped hard, and their figure was like lightning, and they crossed a distance of tens of feet in an instant, and missed Li Batian's figure.

When it passed through, there were bursts of roaring explosions, and circles of small hurricanes rolled up above the ground.

But at the next moment, Wang Mo retreated abruptly, and then approached Li Batian again. His left hand suddenly stretched out, and with crackling green and golden brilliance on it, he pressed hard on his heavenly spirit.

With a soft puff sound, bursts of blue smoke burst out from Li Batian's majestic body, which turned into fly ash and scattered away with a bang in an instant.

When the fly ash scattered, in the palm of Wang Mo's hand, he was impressively holding a small person about a foot long, whose body was covered with blue-gold electric arcs. It was Li Batian's Nascent Soul.

"I...I'm not reconciled!"

At this time, Li Batian couldn't move an inch, he could only look at Wang Mo with resentment in his eyes, and said unwillingly.

"call!"

Looking at the imprisoned Li Batian, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, showing a complex look on his face.

He has practiced for nearly 200 years, and he has been displaced all his life. It can be said that all of them are caused by worshiping the Li family, or it can be said that it is caused by his own personality.

The past scenes flashed across his mind, from Li Fengyun at the gate of Tianfeng City because of Leiyan Xingchenjin's grudge against Leiyan, and then the Man Empire of the Refining Hall chasing him down.

Then Wang Mo killed Li Fenglei outside Xia Jing, until he was forced out of Daxia, escaped to Tianhuo State, and killed Li Fenglei in the secret realm of Langya.

Although everything happened for a reason, but Li Batian's family also died because of themselves.

Although Wang Mo has a strong intention to kill, the people he kills are those who want to harm himself or the people around him, but this is the first time he has done such a thing of killing people.

Although hundreds of years have passed, this idea suddenly came to mind, but Wang Mo couldn't help but stunned, holding Li Batian's Nascent Soul with a dazed expression, he didn't know what he thought for a while.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at one place, his complexion suddenly changed to reveal a dignified expression, and he quickly sat down on the ground, turning his wrist repeatedly to put the Nascent Soul Seal into the storage ring.

He even took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it in an instant, looking at the bloody clothes with surprise in his eyes.

"Roar!"

The blood-clothed Zhang ** roared, and the thick blood glow in his body was revealed like a blood-colored scorching sun in an instant, and the area covered by the swaying formation was full of tiny tornadoes.

In front of it, the nine-yin candles like wicks that lost Li Batian's ring, but there is no sign of extinguishing, and there is a tendency to reunite, constantly condensing towards the middle.

But when the blood clothes roared, a majestic suction force came out of his mouth, and then he saw the Nine Yin Candle near the blood clothes, and suddenly sank into his mouth.

It's just that when it fell, it was instantly covered by a mass of blood-colored light, and there was a burst of intensive hissing sounds, as if the nine-yin candle flames were abnormally conflicting.

As for the bloody clothes, following the entrance of the Nine Yin Candle, it let out another explosive roar.

It's just that there is a trace of silent pain in this explosive roar.

But the next moment, Xue Yi opened his mouth again, fiercely sucking towards the gathering Nine Yin Candles, this time, there were two entrances.

Doing this three times, the amount inhaled is doubled each time. After a cup of tea, half of the Nine Yin Candles are sucked by the bloody clothes.

Looking at the Nine Yin Candles condensed into a ball, like a slap-sized candle, the blood-clothed ferocious head tilted, and then stretched out a scarlet tongue to lick his lips, and let out a low-pitched roar that was a little jealous and eager: "Roar!"

"Okay, since you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Wang Mo's dignified complexion was slightly relaxed, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he said calmly.

Xue Yi seldom showed such independent thinking, it was the desire to possess the Nine Yin Candlelight, even as his master, he couldn't help being secretly startled by the slight desire he felt in his spiritual consciousness.

This desire even felt like it was going against the restriction deep in the blood-clothed spiritual consciousness.

Then he mobilized the zhenqi that had not recovered much in his body, and his hands suddenly danced.

A streak of blue-golden brilliance then emerged, forming a cloud of blue-golden thundercloud amidst crackling noises.

"go with!"

Staring at the Jiuyin Candle, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, let out a low shout, and pointed at him fiercely.

I saw that group of thunderclouds, shining with dazzling brilliance, turned into electricity with a piercing sound, and covered the Jiuyin candle flame.

Strangely, Jiuyin Candle seemed to be aware of the crisis, and when no one was in charge, he threw out countless sparks and rushed towards Leiyun.

As for himself, he rolled and flashed to the side, and rushed towards Wang Mo quickly.

Seeing such a scene of bloody clothes, there was a hint of hesitation at this moment, and he didn't chase after Jiuyin Candle in the first place.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted slightly, glanced at the bloody clothes, and opened his mouth without hesitation to spit out a blue rainbow.

The one rolled out turned into Zhang Xu Cangming Halberd, which was instantly covered with crackling green-golden arcs after a burst of buzzing.

Especially at the point where the halberd blade and the halberd handle join, that fist-sized green bead that fits in the snake's mouth emits a palpitating deep blue electric arc.

With a slight movement in his mind, the Cangming Halberd buzzed for a while, and then danced swiftly, forming a huge light curtain, immediately blocking the way of the Jiuyin Candle.

That piece of thundercloud also blocked it at this moment, violently falling down with a whistling sound.

hula!

Nine Yin Candles seemed to know how to seek good luck and avoid evil, and instantly cast aside the Cang Ming Halberd facing them, turned into a strange flame of black, red and gray, and rushed fiercely towards the thunder cloud.

Chi Chi Chi!

The extreme forces of the two opposing attributes collided in one place in an instant, making a teeth-piercing sound.

"burst!"

The corner of Wang Mo's mouth curled slightly, and he moved forward with one hand.

Bang!

A loud noise passed by, and the Jiuyin candle was instantly rolled into dozens of fine flames by the force of the thunder cloud's self-explosion.

With a flash of brilliance, the Nine Yin Candles were waiting to condense again, but the next moment, the Cang Ming Halberd had already slammed down with endless sharpness and the breath of tyrannical thunder.

Then dozens of spear flowers were suddenly rolled up, and with a buzzing sound, they were smashed into pieces again.

"Roar!"

Seeing this scene, Xue Yi's eyes flashed with blood, and he let out a roar of excitement, and then rushed towards the scattered Nine Yin Candles in a flash.

Just like before, he violently swallowed the scattered Nine Yin Candles.

Its breath, every time you swallow a flower, it will skyrocket by one point, and the blood coat, which was originally at the peak of the middle stage of the fourth order, has already stepped into a critical point.

As long as this critical point is broken, its cultivation will reach the late stage of the fourth order naturally. At that time, due to its special nature, its combat power will be enough to approach the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and maybe even surpass it.

And the key to breaking through this critical point, it seems, is the nine-yin candle.

Not long after, Xueyi swallowed up the last [-] yin candle flames, and then stood there motionless, the aura around him was brutal, bloody, evil and cold to the extreme.

It was as if the demons in the Nine Nether Hell were on the verge of deep sleep and awakening, as if they were about to explode in the next moment.

Wang Mo didn't urge him, but just stared at the bloody clothes, his brows were deeply frowned, and he took out the elixir and put it in his mouth from time to time.

Mobilize the five elements in the body to quickly refine the elixir, and then replenish your own true energy. In the battle with Li Batian, it can be said that all means were used, and even suffered serious injuries.

But looking at the mottled scales all over his body, and the scars on his exposed skin that looked like dead bark, it was enough to explain.

"Roar!"

Just as Wang Mo was healing his wounds secretly, the originally silent Bloody Clothes suddenly let out a violent roar.

There was even a hint of excitement in his voice, and then the brilliance suddenly exploded, and his aura broke through to the late stage of the fourth order.

Wang Mo, who was not far away, couldn't help frowning. He felt a great pressure on the bloody clothes, which was enough to seriously injure or even kill him.

It is enough to show that the bloody clothes at this time have the power to threaten Yuanying's Dzogchen.