Retrograde fairy way

"It's Lord Sha!"

A magician exclaimed in surprise, as if he realized that Sha Mesuo's situation was not very good at this time.

The rest of the demon cultivators also exclaimed in alarm, and couldn't help slowing down their pursuit of the cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect.

"Hmph, stop them, wait for me to cast a spell to trap them, and sacrifice them all in blood, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Sha Mosuo held the cold crystal wrapped in a layer of white and pale color in his hand, and a chilling and sinister light shot out from his small eyes, sweeping across the people of the Artifact Refining Sect viciously.

"Yes!"

"Respect Your Excellency's Order!"

For a while, all the demon cultivators responded respectfully, and they all launched the strongest spells. Several seriously injured demon cultivators, regardless of the dissipation of their own demon energy, began to use the bottom of the box.

Although he was also surprised by Sha Mesuo's state at this time, he did not dare to disobey his orders in the slightest. With his current strength, although he was by no means a match for any of them, he was the leader of this mission after all.

No matter what happens in the future, in their capacity, they must obey their arrangements.

This is not the fear of Sha Mesuo, who has only the devil baby left, but the fear of the Mage Eruo, the real person in charge of the Heavenly Demon Realm's entry into the Tianfeng Continent.

"You idiots, have you forgotten what my old Sect Master said earlier? He is going to kill you and others together!"

Seeing that only the devil baby was left in Sha Mosuo, Li Rutian was about to turn around and fight together with all his disciples, but thinking of Li Yuyang's words when he was dying, he couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"Hey, you old bastards who talk about righteousness, you still want to confuse us when you are about to die? Now you know, no tricks are easy to use, right? Hahaha!"

A magic cultivator with dark green cheeks smiled contemptuously and slashed down fiercely with one hand.

Then there was a scream, and a monk who couldn't dodge was cut in half by him.

For the rest of the demon cultivators, a few looked hesitant, but after hearing the dark green demon cultivator's words, they immediately cast spells on the nearby cultivators without hesitation.

For a moment, the brief peace that was originally due to the appearance of Sha Mosuo's devil baby was suddenly broken, and the violent air flow swept away in an instant.

"Bastard!"

Li Rutian cursed angrily, anxious eyes flashed across his eyes, he watched the devil baby glance around coldly, and then began to arrange the formation.

And put the strange crystal in his hand that exudes bursts of palpitations into it, while blocking the attack of the demon cultivator and protecting the weaker cultivator around him, thoughts turned in his mind.

"Brothers, in the name of the suzerain, this old man ordered you and other self-explosives to stop the enemy!"

Gritting his teeth fiercely, a look of regret flashed across Li Rutian's eyes, and he turned to howl loudly.

"what?"

"This……"

Hearing his words, the cultivator of the Artifact Sect who owned the robot for a while suddenly became a little hesitant.

Although this robot technique is extremely cruel, it would cost a lot of resources to refine a robot to the third level. If it just explodes, it will really make them feel bleeding.

Especially those Nascent Soul monks, if the fourth-order robots in their hands are destroyed, their strength will be directly weakened by several percent.

"Why are you hesitating? Don't take a snapshot!"

Li Rutian naturally understood the reason, and the anxious look in his eyes became even more serious, and he waved his hand fiercely at Sha Mosuo's devil baby without hesitation.

Then he saw a dark golden light and shadow, like a thunder snake, instantly passed through the magic technique of fighting with him, and shot towards the magic baby.

As it approached, there was even a violent aura that exploded.

The magic cultivator who wanted to intercept him paused for a while, and didn't chase after him.

Li Rutian, as a Yuanying Dzogchen monk, the robot he made himself is naturally extraordinary.

Before fighting with Li Qingtian, it was just that he knew that the other party also had this thing, and taking it out would only increase the burden, and it was not as good as the reality of fighting hard at the moment.

"Stop him!"

Such violent fluctuations, of course, could not be concealed from Sha Mesuo, with his eyes slightly turned away, he instantly recognized what it was, and raised his head and let out a scream.

He kept waving his hands again and again, taking out the formation disks one by one, forming a wonderful and complex formation, which was used as a large formation to detonate the cold crystal and the red sun fire.

But at this time, he wanted to detonate this thing, but it was just a temporary idea. It would take some time to really form a large formation, and the balance must not be broken by external forces.

Hearing Sha Mesuo's call, those demon cultivators who were approaching immediately wanted to get away from their opponents and used escapism to intercept them.

But when the cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect saw that their suzerain had already taken out their own robot, the resolute look on their cheeks immediately shocked all the cultivators.

This is the time of life and death of the Zongmen. If the treasures are gone, they can be refined again. If the Zongmen is gone, they are rootless duckweeds. Those with high cultivation bases are fine, but those with weak cultivation bases will be pointed out wherever they go point.

Bear the mark of the dead sect's cultivation all his life!

This thought suddenly made the foreheads of these monks who had always been aloof congested with blood, and their eyes suddenly glowed red.

Without hesitation, he changed the formula and went to the magic point near him.

All of a sudden, all the cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect who surrounded the Demon Cultivator and those who forged robotic humans all went to surround the Demon Cultivator.

They themselves formed a protective circle fiercely, blocking their way of leaving, and kept retreating.

"Not good! Go back!"

This change made the demon cultivators feel like a catastrophe was imminent. They were already in trouble due to the number of people, but now they were blown up by these difficult robots. The consequences can be imagined.

For a moment, all the demon cultivators didn't care to stop the robot rushing towards Sha Mosuo, they took out all the protective treasures, and couldn't take care of themselves.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering sound resounded through the entire Artifact Refining Sect in an instant, causing large ripples in the void, and even some violent explosions, causing a trace of undetectable waves to faintly rise under the ripples. Small cracks.

Dozens of robots refined from precious natural materials and earth treasures exploded almost at the same time, and the power they generated swept away in an instant.

There were even a few cryptic howls and panicked howls, which showed that the demon cultivator who had no time to evade inside was probably in danger.

"hey-hey!"

But at this moment, looking at the formation in front of him and the fluorescent crystals in it, Sha Mosuo let out a sinister smile.

Seeing the approaching robot with a glance, his complexion suddenly changed and he screamed, and he galloped towards a place without seeing any movement around him.

The Cold Dark Crystal and the Chiyang Dark Fire interacted with each other, and when they met at this time, they formed a very special stable state.

But as long as there is a sliver of energy to break this balance, there will inevitably be an extremely explosive battle between the two.

At that time, an unparalleled explosion will unfold.

Sha Mesuo did not dare to use teleportation magical powers to leave in front of him, otherwise he would not be able to survive the explosion no matter how many ways he had to save his life.

Even though it is a pity that this kind of thing formed by fate is used here, you must know that the explosion force of two sixth-order phase-suppressing treasures is enough to destroy the cultivator of Huashen.

But he is more aware of what will happen to him if he fails to complete the task.

The robot got the order, so it naturally pursued it with all its strength, and followed closely behind.

"hey-hey!"

After several miles away from the big formation, Sha Mosuo dunguang carefully avoided those places where the vitality fluctuated strongly, and the brilliance flashed all over his body.

I saw a large ripple splashing in front of it with a buzzing sound, Sha Mesuo jumped in without hesitation, and when his figure disappeared, he glanced at the The Dark Gold Artifact who came after them.

……

"Roar!"

Just as the bloody clothes roared, the blood light all over his body instantly turned dark red, and kept swaying, as if turning into flames.

Inside it, there are even traces of strange gray threads, flickering and flowing in an undetectable way.

Various negative auras of evil, ghosts, and cold evil are revealed, filling the entire formation, and there is a faint feeling that it is about to explode.

It is unbelievable that every blood seedling on the blood flame is surrounded by four small blood flowers, and around the small blood flower, there are four smaller blood flowers, and it goes round and round.

Its shape is exactly the same as the previous Nine Yin Candlelight!

Bang!

The brilliance all over the body in the blood clothes shrank, and there was a trace of obvious hesitation on the ferocious face, but the next moment, the ferocious sky ghost, Zhang Xu Gao, stomped on the ground, turned into a dark red dragon, and rushed towards Wang Mo in an instant .

"Humph!"

Seeing the bloody clothes whose aura changed greatly, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, hummed slightly at the end of his nose, and raised his left hand slightly without hesitation.

The little finger swayed slightly, and amidst the buzzing sound, a red glow suddenly flashed, and the brilliance shrank to form a treasure in the shape of a bell, vibrating back and forth on his little finger.

Jingle Bell!

The clear and crisp sound instantly turned into an invisible wave that swept towards the surroundings, and there was a faint feeling of swirling that strange breath back.

"Roar!"

As soon as the wave approached him, the bloody garment suddenly let out a roar full of pain, and the dark red blood flames all over his body were suddenly withdrawn.

But in an instant, the bloody flame rolled back with a whoosh, and there were a few indiscernible hisses in the air.

With a slight pause, his figure rushed towards Wang Mo again, seeing the sign of the swing of the soul-slaying sickle in his hand, it was as if he wanted to kill Wang Mo.

"disease!"

Wang Mo's complexion changed, and he shook his left little finger again without hesitation.

Jingle Bell!

An ear-piercing sound of metal and iron colliding instantly resounded.

I saw a large piece of red light suddenly surged from his fingertips, and with a flick of his fingers, it turned into a small golden bell with a strong blood-soul aura.

Its body is densely covered with simple and simple patterns, and there are circles of subtle shaking waves, as if invisible silk threads are pulling something.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the blood-clothed huge body stopped suddenly, let out a violent roar of pain, and then suddenly hugged his head with both hands, roaring.

Chi Chi!

As he roared, bursts of green smoke emitted from his body, and dark red blood flames swirled and penetrated fiercely into his body.

Then he saw the bloody clothes crashing to the ground, rolling over and over, letting out bursts of miserable howls!

"Are you convinced?"

After a full cup of tea, Wang Mo slowly walked up to it, looked at it with a slight frown and said.

"Roar!"

Xue Yi's body trembled, he let out a low growl as if he was in fear, and hurriedly nodded in response, as if he had suffered enough.

"If there is a next time, I will definitely not forgive you lightly!"

Wang Mo's face was slightly gloomy, but he was quite helpless in his heart.

This blood-clothed ghost, when it was born, was accompanied by endless evil spirits, and it was a vicious thing that would bite back at any time.