Retrograde fairy way

"Can't delay any longer!"

Although Sun Mingyun borrowed a knife to kill someone this time, Wang Mo originally wanted to procrastinate to see if this person was still in the dark, but judging from the current situation, if the delay continues, the Demon Demon Sect will come to support him when he notices the movement here, and then he will be mobilized. The strong demons are about to fall into a hard fight.

After making up his mind, Wang Mo's eyes were fixed, and with a flip of his wrist, he was about to sacrifice the treasure, and shot and killed all these monks with all his strength, but the next moment, his face changed drastically, and the wind and thunder wings behind him trembled suddenly, and his figure instantly changed. And fled backwards.

At the same time, not far from where it originally stood, a large ripple was suddenly set off, and an incomparably strong dark red figure flashed out of it suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, it was the same from the other side, silent ripples appeared, and a golden figure suddenly stepped out, as soon as it appeared, looking at the fleeing figure of Wang Mo, he suddenly shouted coldly: "Since you are here, don't leave! "

Before he finished speaking, he didn't see how his body moved, and he rushed after him in a flash.

"God Transformation Demon Cultivator!"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, how could he not know what kind of existence this is.

It would be fine if it was just this person, but that dark red figure made Wang Mo's heart tremble with fear. If Xue Yi hadn't secretly detected the space fluctuation when the two came from the sky, he might have been caught between the two at this time. surrounded by.

"father!"

Sun Jianyun, who was running for his life, immediately showed surprise when he saw the golden figure.

When he saw the monster with scales in the dark red figure, he showed a hint of doubt, but he couldn't help but tremble and look away from the ferocious aura emanating from his body.

But what surprised him was, in his opinion, why did Wang Mo, who was at least in the realm of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, give up chasing and killing himself when he saw his father approaching, as if he wanted to escape?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, thinking about the sudden appearance of Sun Bufan and this scaled monster, he couldn't help but think, could it be that he is already a master of transformation?

Thinking of this, Sun Jianyun couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart. The education he has received in his life is to use any means for the purpose, and all stepping stones can be pulled out.

In such an environment, and with Sun Bufan's acquiescence, their brothers even have murderous intentions towards each other, and their ambitions can be imagined.

With such a strong backing this time, his ambitions suddenly surged.

Not to mention here, Sun Jianyun's ambition was stimulated, and Wang Mo, who escaped several miles away in just a few breaths, had a rather gloomy expression at this moment. From his knowledge, it was natural to see that the sudden appearance of the golden figure was the same as that of the The monsters in scale armor who were obviously transformed by monsters were obviously all god-turning powerhouses.

Facing such two strong men, with his current cultivation base, even with blood protection, he can only escape for his life.

With all his strength, his speed has reached the fastest, and his figure is like a startled rainbow, piercing the sky in an instant.

"Want to leave? Dream!"

Sun Bufan stared coldly at Wang Motun's walking figure. His cultivation was already clearly displayed in his consciousness. He was only a monk in the late Yuanying period, but the power exuding from his body was extremely astonishing. The cultivation base of Huashen that had just broken through was actually extremely close.

If such an existence allowed him to break through to the realm of transforming gods, would it be okay?

Thinking of this, the golden-gray brilliance around his body suddenly rose, and his escape speed increased sharply again, and he was within a few miles of Wang Mo in an instant.

At the same time, looking at the surrounding monks from a distance, the scale monster with a bloodthirsty smile on his face changed slightly, and a look of excitement appeared in his purple vertical pupils, and he suddenly turned his head to look far away and fled Wang Mo.

"Jie Jie, this person is about to be seated!"

Let out a sinister laugh, the tip of his tongue brushed his lips, his figure suddenly swayed, and there was a wave of ripples around him, and his figure disappeared into it.

Seeing such a scene, the monks who were swept away by him breathed a sigh of relief with a pale complexion. Just now, they had already sensed each other's killing intent.

It's not very pleasant to be stared at by such an existence.

Hearing his words, Sun Jianyun was startled for a moment, and then showed a look of joy. From the words of the other party, he could hear that this strange person who came with his father for some reason had already chased and killed him and almost caused him to fall. The man became murderous.

"not good!"

There was a flash of blood on Wang Mo's shoulder, and a young figure in blood clothes had already appeared. I don't know what he had conveyed to Wang Mo, and his complexion changed again.

At the same time, he also noticed the spatial fluctuations in the distance behind him, obviously someone teleported to escape.

Under such circumstances, the person who performed the teleportation technique had no other choice but the scale-armored monster who shocked him so much.

At this moment, Wang Mo was quite annoyed in his heart, he did not expect that an act of kindness would plunge himself into such a life-and-death crisis.

Facing the existence of the two avatars who can teleport, relying on his strength, it is really difficult to escape.

hum!

Just when Wang Mo was trying to think about the escape strategy, there was a buzzing sound in front of him, and a ripple flashed, and a dark red hideous figure suddenly walked out of it, which was the monster with scales before.

"Jie Jie, swallowing you is enough to make this blood-thunder supernatural power go one step further!"

As soon as the scale monster appeared, he looked at Wang Mo with excitement and greed in his eyes, and with a calm smile, he suddenly poked his right paw towards Wang Mo.

There was a crackling sound, and when the dark red arc flickered, it turned into a blood-colored monster with a whistling sound, and fell towards Wang Modou's hood.

Sun Bufan, who was coming after him, was stunned when he heard the words, and then frowned slightly, his eyes flashed strangely, but he didn't say much, he stopped for a while, and let the scale monster do what he did.

"Humph!"

Facing the majestic coercion of this spell, Wang Mo snorted, with an unprecedented solemnity on his face. Listening to what the other party said and watching the breath of the other party's spell, it was obvious that he took a fancy to his own lightning-type abnormal spirit root. Such special monsters must have some kind of devouring technique, and want to refine themselves to strengthen themselves.

This time, Wang Mo's several hidden methods to force the other party to retreat were suddenly useless.

Amidst the muffled hum, Wang Mo flipped his wrist, and instantly threw out a jet of black-blue streamer, and when it shattered with a snap, an unparalleled coercion instantly filled the air.

Huangquan grinding disc!

The billowing black and yellow brilliance shot out instantly, and when it buzzed, it turned into a thick millstone with a size of several tens of feet, flowing bursts of terrifying brilliance, and hit the bloody giant in an instant.

"Fifth-rank middle-grade talisman? There are some methods, but you have already doomed your fate when you meet this seat!"

Purple light flashed in the eyes of the scale monster, but he didn't care about it at all. His figure flashed aside, his cultivation base was high, and his body was a monster, his escape speed was unparalleled, and he shot from the other side in an instant Wang Mo slapped his claws again.

The bloody arc's coercion is in the air, although it can't compare with the power of the Huangquan mill, but it is not far behind. This kind of method of transforming gods is no longer something Wang Mo can resist by himself.

"I have no choice but to fight recklessly. Unless the opponent is afraid of blood clothes, I really have to fight hard this time!"

Looking at the spell that came again, Wang Mo's face was quite solemn, and he knew in his heart that the other party, as a cultivator of transforming spirits, would never end this spell unless his mana was exhausted.

Although I have a lot of fifth-level talisman seals, if I want to use up the magic power of a monk who transforms gods, it is undoubtedly a dream. What's more, the other party will not stand there and let you use treasures to attack.

Although there are a few extremely powerful strikes in the bottom of the box that can definitely seriously injure the opponent's treasures, but the opponent is a cultivator who transforms spirits, his speed must be able to dodge the attack when it comes, only by being caught by surprise can he succeed.

Moreover, there is only one chance to hit!

This thought flashed in his mind, facing this unprecedented crisis, Wang Mo took a deep breath, and sent out an order from his spiritual consciousness.

Roar!

Just when the bloody electricity rushed, the bloody clothes on Wang Mo's shoulders suddenly rose to protect it inside, and then turned into a majestic rolling blood cloud, buzzing from inside. A tyrannical howl.

Outside of the blood flames, there was no flash of enthusiasm, but what was strange was a stream of incomparably cold and evil aura, billowing out, causing large ripples in the turbulent surrounding space.

puff!

The bloody electric arc fell instantly, and stuck together with the blood flame, making a tooth-piercing sound, and even a trace of black flame appeared, which made people dazzled.

"Huh? What kind of supernatural power is this?"

The scale-armored monster who was chasing after him saw that his spell was blocked, and a cold light flashed in his purple vertical pupils. He couldn't help showing a trace of doubt on his face, and he wanted to attack again.

"Brother blood, be careful, if I read correctly, the baby on this junior's shoulder should be a ghost, and this blood flame should be the legendary Nine Yin Candle, but the color is a bit wrong, the The breath reminds me of an old friend!"

Sun Bufan's figure flashed suddenly, and he came up to him, the seriousness and doubt in his eyes flashed away, and he stood shoulder to shoulder with him, looking at the four blood-colored vortexes above each bloody flame.

"Heavenly Ghost? Nine Yin Candles? I haven't heard of it. Could it be stronger than my Blood Fiend Yin Thunder?"

Anyway, the target was besieged here, and the scale monster was not in a hurry to take it down, but asked with some doubts.

In his view, Wang Mo is already in his bag, but who can cultivate to such a level, is it easy?Naturally, caution is the first priority, so as not to capsize in the gutter, it would be ridiculous.

"Brother Xue has just entered the advanced stage not long ago, and it is reasonable to be ignorant of these things. Today's ghost is the most difficult to refine in the ghost way. The meaning of the secret method is born with teleportation supernatural powers. The aura it showed before should be The fourth-order top existence, with its supernatural powers, even though I can defeat it now, I can't keep it!"

Sun Bufan frowned slightly, explained to him, then paused for a while, looked at the bloody flame with fear on his face, and said: "The Nine Yin Candle is a secret art of ghosts that specifically burns the soul and consciousness. It is said that the ghosts should be most afraid of this thing, but they coexist with it for some reason, it is really incomprehensible!"

"Hey, what am I supposed to be? It turns out that it's just something to restrain spirits and ghosts. I am a blood dragon. How can I be afraid of such ghosts?"

The scale-armored monster rolled his purple eyes, and said indifferently, as he spoke, he wanted to strike again.

Indeed, as he said, with his fifth-level monster cultivation base, he is not too worried about the existence of special restraint ghosts threatening him. If there is a fifth-level sky ghost, he will be extremely careful, but the opponent is only a fourth Just the top level.

It's far from enough to make him afraid.