Retrograde fairy way

boom!

The violent air currents slammed into the sky, the clouds scattered, the whistling hurricane was fierce, all kinds of streamers shot past, and there were layers of ripples in the air, which showed the strength of the two sides' fight.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of escaping the sky flashed repeatedly, and seven or eight figures appeared in the mid-air in an instant, all of them were the breath of Nascent Soul cultivator.

At this time, there were seven people on one side, and one side was alone, standing in the mid-air, but the single person faintly seemed to have the upper hand.

"Who the hell are you?"

A burly middle-aged monk in an iron black robe, exuding a strong demonic energy, stared at the unattractive young monk with an extremely ugly complexion.

"Does it matter who it is?"

Wang Mo smiled and shook his head slightly. He was not too worried about the crowd of monks who were staring at him, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Before that, he stopped the people who surrounded Sun Mingyun here, those who he said were sent by his brother to watch him.

But before the last two of them were beheaded, these monks chased them up and surrounded them involuntarily.

This was too coincidental, and Wang Mo couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart, but he couldn't think of anything wrong.

"Hmph, give me left and right, and surround and kill this person!"

The middle-aged monk's face was gloomy, and he gave orders to the six people floating in the air in a cold voice.

From the blow just now, he already noticed that the person in front of him was extremely powerful, and even gave him a feeling of fear, which made him think of retreating first.

Originally, he just received a message from his subordinates that his restless 'brother' wanted to escape, so he came to chase and intercept him to prevent him from escaping, but he met such a powerful opponent in the end.

"Yes!"

Everyone heard that although they were also afraid of Wang Mo blocking their blow, they had to attack with all their strength at this time. In their view, even if the opponent was really strong, it would not be their Seven Great Nascent Soul cultivators. Combined opponents.

But what they don't know is that when their bodies and minds flickered, they rushed towards Wang Mo and sacrificed all the treasures, the middle-aged man who gave orders had already drifted backward slightly, but his eyes were constantly changing. fall in the field.

"drink!"

Seeing the six people attacking, Wang Mo put aside his doubts, paused for a moment, clenched his hands suddenly, and when a blue light flickered, a ferocious full set full of sharp thorns appeared on the edge of his fist.

With a heavy shout in his mouth, facing the several rays of true treasure brilliance that were rushing straight at him, he went up to them without dodging or evading, and punched them down hard.

Boom!

The real treasure that flew towards him and turned into countless ferocious beasts was smashed into pieces by his fist, turning into bits of starlight and scattered away.

And the real treasure body inside it even let out a whine, and turned back with a buzzing shock.

"Body refinement saint!"

Seeing such a scene, one of the monks exclaimed immediately, and there was a hint of fear in Wang Mo's eyes.

When everyone heard this, especially those cultivators whose minds were unstable because of the vibration of the real treasure, they directly stepped back a few steps.

The middle-aged cultivator who was about to leave but stopped, wanting to see if there was a chance for a sneak attack, had a serious expression on his face, and without any hesitation, he rushed to the sky.

Judging by the situation, there is no longer any chance of luck in my heart.

"Want to go?"

A cold light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes, his shoulders swayed slightly, and the wings of light behind him flashed suddenly, and disappeared in place in an instant, turning into a blue rainbow and chasing the middle-aged monk.

The aura of the wind and thunder wings unfolded immediately and unreservedly, causing the complexions of the surrounding six Nascent Soul cultivators to change again and again, turning pale.

"Bastard, stop him!"

Sensing the majestic aura chasing after him, the middle-aged cultivator's complexion changed drastically, and he shouted angrily, waving his hands one after another and threw out several jade talismans, which shattered with a bang, turning into several powerful talismans The technique rushed straight towards the green rainbow transformed by Wang Mo.

But Wang Mo's escape speed after spreading the wind and thunder wings was so fast, he spared a few attacks in an instant, passed the middle-aged monk in a few turns, and stopped him in front of him.

"what do you want?"

Feeling the aura emanating from Wang Mo's body and the speed of the ghost before, the middle-aged monk knew that he would not be able to please him if he shot at this time, so he couldn't help but let go of his posture and asked anxiously.

Seeing this, the other six people's expressions changed, and hesitantly came forward to protect the middle-aged monk.

"I want to know, why are you here?"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him and said, but he didn't care about the actions of the rest of the people.

"Why did it appear here?"

The middle-aged monk was stunned, revealing a strange expression. Seeing Wang Mo with a slightly dark complexion, he hurriedly said: "I... I came here to find my sixth younger brother. Forgive me one or two!"

"Your brother is Sun Mingyun, right?"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"That's right, could it be...you know my sixth brother?"

The middle-aged monk rolled his eyes and said with a bad premonition.

"Of course I do!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up slightly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he thought to himself, "I really underestimated this person!"

Back then, Wang Mo had never met the eldest brother Sun Mingyun was talking about, so he didn't know him. This time, he was sure that the middle-aged monk in front of him was his eldest brother, the young master of the Demon Sect—Sun Jianyun.

Thinking of the timing and coincidence of this person appearing here, Wang Mo already understood that all of this was arranged by Sun Mingyun before he came to see him.

What he did was to use his own hand to kill Sun Jianyun, or let Sun Jianyun kill himself.

Even though Sun Jianyun couldn't kill himself, for a cultivator like himself, he was naturally a deadly enemy with the other party, and if two or two fought, it would naturally hurt both sides.

Under such circumstances, if the opponent makes a move, he may be able to take him down, or he may use his own hands to kill another stumbling block as in the past.

"Then can I go?"

Sun Jianyun glanced at Wang Mo anxiously, and said cautiously, but he secretly felt ruthless in his heart. After returning, he must gather strong men to besiege and kill him.

"Hehe, since you're here, don't leave!"

Wang Mo smiled slightly, and when the other party's expression was slightly relaxed, his complexion suddenly darkened, and he said coldly.

In his view, this Sun Jianyun has absorbed a trace of the breath of a real demon. As he knows, all such people have turned into half-devil bodies, and their hearts are extremely bloodthirsty. I'm afraid it will never be done like this.

Now seeing that he has fallen below, he wants to retreat completely. How can there be such a thing?

What's more, how is this kind of person who abandons his own world and takes refuge in the demon clan different from a traitor?

Everyone gets it and kills it!

Before he finished speaking, the wind and thunder wings behind him flashed again, and suddenly turned into a flash of light, and came to him in an instant, and he had already swung his right fist and smashed hard.

"Humph!"

Feeling the sharpness of the fist, Sun Jianyun was already on guard, his face turned pale, and he crushed the jade talisman he had prepared in his hand without hesitation.

With a buzzing sound, a blue-yellow light and shadow surged in front of him, suddenly rising, and then shrinking into a light curtain.

Bang!

Wang Mo's speed was so fast, when the light curtain was about to take shape, the front of his fist touched it, and with a loud bang, the light curtain swayed for a while, accompanied by a burst of intensive crackling sounds.

Sun Jianyun, who was behind him, suddenly turned pale, his eyes flashed with fear, he gritted his teeth, and flung out a ray of brilliance again with a flip of his wrist.

With a crackling sound, the blue-yellow light curtain reappeared, just like the previous light curtain.

Although he acted resolutely, when Wang Mo approached, how could he give him another chance, before the light curtain formed, his arms suddenly curled up, and then came out with a bang, several times in succession.

Boom bang bang!

The berserk breath spread loudly, and the tearing sharp wind shot around like a sharp blade. The light curtain quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it turned into a little bit of starlight spreading with a crackling sound.

Wang Mo rushed forward without hesitation, suddenly raised his upper body, and slammed his right leg down.

At the same time, the six Nascent Soul cultivators around them came to their senses, and sacrificed their treasures one after another to kill Wang Mo, hoping to save the middle-aged cultivator.

But Wang Mo seemed to have identified Sun Jianyun, he seemed unaware of the magical treasure exuding a powerful aura coming from all directions behind him, and his right leg was like a python's whip, and he slammed down again.

"Too deceiving!"

Sun Jianyun's complexion was extremely ugly, and he thrust his right hand forward suddenly, and in front of his palm, a blue-yellow tortoise shell-shaped treasure the size of a palm floated out. The shield, with dense patterns on it, looks extremely simple and heavy.

Bang!

There was another loud noise, and Sun Jianyun was behind him with the tortoise shell shield, and he retreated suddenly. There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and the fear on his face was even worse.

There was a clear dent on the shield transformed from the tortoise shell, and the power of the body cultivator's blow was so terrifying.

What made Sun Jianyun even more fearful was that the strength of the other party's physical body simply surpassed his cognition. You must know that with his current cultivation base in the late Yuanying period and the fact that he was contaminated by the breath of the real devil, his physical strength is absolutely unbelievable. Even so, under the protection of a high-grade real treasure, he was even slightly injured by the opponent's leg. What kind of strength is needed to do it?

At the same time, the six monks saw that Wang Mo had no intention of dodging at all, and their own attacks instantly submerged Wang Mo who was in mid-air, and their faces showed joy at the same time.

They believed that even the Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator would be injured if he took their combined attack without dodging or avoiding it.

But at the next moment, a look of horror suddenly appeared in their eyes, and when the brilliance dissipated, a gleaming blue figure was revealed, which was the intact Wang Mo.

However, compared to before, the green clothes on his body have turned into a phosphorescent blue armor. Although he is not tall, he feels like facing a mountain.

Wang Mo frowned slightly, but he straightened his body and chased after Sun Jianyun who wanted to escape again. Since he made up his mind to make a move, he didn't care if his identity was revealed.

But here, it would be best if he could delay revealing his identity later, so he didn't use his own true energy, blood clothes, and green skin to help.

It's just that Sun Jianyun, as the young lord of the Demon Sect, is not weak in his own cultivation. Since he was contaminated with the breath of real demons and broke through in his cultivation, he has killed countless people for many years, and he has practiced several secret techniques. Wang Mo's combat power is amazing. Under such circumstances, you can't help but hold on for a while!