Retrograde fairy way

"die!"

Seeing that Feng Wuyou's index finger was about to pierce Wang Mo's forehead, but seeing his mouth open to drink, suddenly the brilliance flashed, and five unparalleled sharp and colorless brilliance suddenly burst out from his mouth.

The five rays of light, as soon as they appeared, revealed a solid and dazzling brilliance. When Feng Wuyou was caught off guard and his complexion suddenly changed, it suddenly rolled up and turned into a five-color dagger about a foot long.

At such a short distance, it was Feng Wuyou who thought that he had controlled Wang Mo, and that he had the chance to win. This shock was no small matter.

Especially the sharp aura emanating from the five-color dagger made him feel awe-inspiring, but in the end he was a great cultivator in the late stage of transformation, and one of the most powerful men in Tianfeng Continent.

At the critical moment, although it was too late to activate the magic defense, he turned his head slightly subconsciously.

There was only a chirping sound, and the sound of knives scratching the flesh resounded, and the five-colored dagger instantly slashed past the corner of Feng Wuyou's right eye, even piercing half of her eye directly.

The tearing force mixed with the sharp breath is also the key point such as the corners of the head and eyes. In the midst of the raging meridians, Feng Wuyou's concentration is amazing, and she can't help howling: "Woo!"

His right hand subconsciously retreated to cover his injured right eye, while the blue halo flickered, he desperately expelled the tearing breath from the wound, and his figure suddenly retreated.

But when he was retreating, he raised his right foot and kicked fiercely at Wang Mo's dantian, which could not move. With a bang, his body flew upside down.

Unable to move his body, Wang Mo, who had suffered the kick forcibly, suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and then all the stars were shining, and there was a cramping pain in the dantian of his belly, as if tens of thousands of ants were biting.

Then I saw a golden light flashing in the dantian of his abdomen, and the phantom of the golden baby armor flickered out, relieving his physical wounds.

"puff!"

In an instant, severe pain spread into the meridians, causing Wang Mo to spit out a blood arrow, and almost passed out.

If it wasn't for the protective baby armor, his physical body was a fifth-order body, and Feng Wuyou's kick was just a temporary intention without much mana, so his physical body might explode on the spot.

If it were any person whose physical body reached the fifth level, Wang Mo's current situation would be enough for his physical body to fall under this kick.

"Damn you!"

The furious voice was full of icy killing intent, Feng Wuyou, who flew upside down several feet away, slowly put down his right palm, there was a bloody hole in his right eye.

Apparently, the force of the dagger's blow, and the sharp tearing energy contained in it, shattered his entire right eye, and the blood lying on it made Feng Wuyou, who was originally extremely handsome, twitch his entire cheek Condensed in one place, it adds a bit of ferocious meaning.

"laugh!"

Wang Mo, whose cheeks were also distorted by the pain, heard his words in a trance, and sneered vigorously, with the corners of his mouth curled up, that sneering smile was the most obvious.

Between the two, there has long been an endless situation, how can it change just because of a sentence or two?

"very good!"

Looking at Wang Mo who was trapped inside, the corner of Feng Wuyou's left eye twitched slightly, and she raised her right palm coldly and said, "At first I wanted to kill you directly, but now, I want to kill you!" Extracting the soul to refine the soul, with your physical strength, it should be the best way to refine it with Li Yuyang's robot art!"

When the words fell, but with a sudden wave of his right hand, the jade fan floating beside him flew into his hand, and suddenly stabbed the fan again, turning it into a fan of five-color brilliance of a Zhang Xu long lightsaber.

puff!

As if being hit hard, Wang Mo immediately spit out a bloody arrow, and the breath in his body became sluggish again.

The five-color dagger was transformed from the second set of natal treasure Five Elements Sword that he refined, this time he was already severely injured, how could he withstand Feng Wuyou's heavy blow again?

Striking the Five Elements Sword into the air, Feng Wuyou's figure moved, and he approached Wang Mo in an instant, and a set of armored clothes appeared around him. This time, he was careful not to make another mistake.

The right eye was ruined once, but what kind of moth will happen next time.

"Hey!"

When he was approaching, he smiled sinisterly, Feng Wuyou's face was full of ferocity, and when he flipped his left hand, dozens of blood-colored silver needles appeared in his palm, and then he drew a needle in the void with his left palm. With a circular arc, the blood-colored silver needle danced along it, stabbing at the sky above Wang Mo's head in an instant, and disappeared into his hair in an instant.

"Wow!"

In an instant, Wang Mo, who had no resistance, was hit by the silver needle like a clock, and his body let out a terrible roar, and his whole body twitched.

Looking at Wang Mo who was wailing mournfully, the corners of Feng Wuyou's mouth curled up, revealing a sinister smile, watching coldly, these blood evil needles were originally refined by him to control living beings.

Its original intention was to refine a fifth-level artifact-like treasure, but it took him a lot of effort to cultivate that fifth-level cold spirit demon snake all these years.

Although he has collected some treasures for refining fifth-order robot figures, he has never had a favorite target. The appearance of Wang Mo this time is exactly what he wants.

What he couldn't see was that after the bloody silver needle pierced the heavenly spirit above Wang Mo's head, he went to a strange place, which was where his heavenly spirit sea of ​​consciousness was located.

If you want to control the soul of a monk, you must first attack the sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as these blood-colored silver needles entered the gray space, the blood flashed all over your body. At the time of his origin, in a cloud of mist in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, the huge black statue suddenly trembled slightly.

All of a sudden, those bloody silver needles seem to have encountered a natural enemy, even like an ancestor, they immediately suppressed their own fierce light, and then flew straight inward.

When he got close to the place, before he got close to the black statue, the dim light turned into fly ash and disappeared.

At the same time, when the statue was trembling, Wang Mo, who seemed to have passed out in the outside world, suddenly appeared behind him with a phantom of demonic energy.

A majestic and terrifying coercion was immediately revealed, and with a crackling sound, the three-color light that trapped him shattered directly.

Feng Wuyou, who was standing next to him, felt as if he had been hit hard. Under that majestic pressure, he didn't even have time to react, and vomited blood and flew out backwards.

"Wow!"

Under that invisible coercion, Feng Wuyou's not-low-level precious clothes were shattered into pieces, and as she screamed, her eyes were full of fear, and her figure kept retreating.

In his eyes, it was as if he had seen something that terrified him. It was able to make him like this, and even if he hadn't seen the slightest thing, his horror can be imagined.

And the unconscious Wang Mo, the dark phantom behind him, directly stirred up the surrounding demonic energy, and even the fierce evil spirits and blood-clothed nine ghosts fighting above were all as if they had seen natural enemies. Trembling all over, he burst back.

hum!

A dull thunderous sound gradually resounded through the entire cave along with the surge of strong demon energy, and then an unparalleled absorbing power flashed out from the dark phantom behind Wang Mo.

As the rustling sound continued, the endless demonic energy in the cave began to gather in it, even the absorbing power of the altar deep in the ground was inferior to this demonic shadow.

It's not that it's not as good as it is, it's that it's not at the same level!

Even, in the outside world invisible to outsiders, the huge dark red hurricane composed of countless blood and resentment stopped for a moment at this moment, and the gray clouds above the sky pressed down.

That majestic coercion, even spreading out for an unknown amount, is still everywhere in the Northwest Demon Territory, and the cultivators who are each absorbing the resentment are also all pale and lowered the light, involuntarily Lie on the ground.

This is not a level at all, even if it is the transformation of the gods, it does not have such a terrifying coercion.

And the terrifying absorbing power in the depths of the ground quickly condensed into a group, and there was a tendency to further strengthen it, so that a large piece of wind blade whizzed past formed in the cave, constantly gathering towards the phantom. .

"not good!"

Feng Wuyou, who fled far away, sensed this increasingly powerful absorbing force, and his complexion suddenly changed. He was inexplicably terrified, and felt that the phantom behind Wang Mo was just absorbing The strong demon energy here seems to be specially targeted, but it doesn't have much impact on itself.

But the devilish energy formed here is too strong, and when it is absorbed, the influence it produces, the direct traction it has on it, has to make him frightened.

In desperation, he had no choice but to look at it bitterly. Wang Mo, who was standing in a coma almost invisible amidst the strong demonic energy, suddenly danced his arms, and the blue flames all over his body suddenly swelled, turning into Zhang Xu The big bird flew straight to the top of the cave.

He knew very well that if he approached rashly, he might end up here.

Although he missed the chance to kill Wang Mo this time, and even won't have the opportunity today, but nothing is as important as his own life.

Feng Wuyou, who can be said to be the supreme hero of a generation, made a judgment in an instant, and hurried away from where he came from.

He was able to leave this place, relying on his own cultivation, he was able to resist the suction force like a crack in space.

But the Shamo, who was locked by the iron chain, kept roaring in fright and fury, and kept trying to stay away from Wang Mo, but he couldn't get rid of it at all amidst the roaring and roaring again and again.

Is the array arranged by Mage Eruo something he can easily get rid of?

What's more, its pure devilish energy can be said to be the first choice of that phantom, let alone let it go.

And the blood-clothed nine ghosts are even more so, with majestic blood flames surging, desperately resisting the absorption of the phantom, and his simple wisdom makes him very clear. Bureau.

As time passed, the Shamo and the blood-clothed nine ghosts were drawn closer and closer to the phantom by this absorbing force, and they were about to be swallowed directly into it. In the entire cave, because of the appearance of this phantom, it was already Densely covered with strong magic energy.

"Hoohoo!"

The bloody clothes suddenly burst into a loud cry, and as the blood flames soared, the eight blood demon souls plunged into his body and disappeared, and suddenly turned into a boy.

The blood light flashed in his eyes, and the blood flames surged all over his body. He ignored the majestic absorbing power and went straight to the phantom.

He was already absorbed by the phantom, but his actions immediately made him sink into the phantom like an arrow from the string, and after rushing into it, he was about to be torn apart by the suction force inside. , the blood flames all over his body surged, suddenly opened a gap, and then it turned into a streak of light, submerged into Wang Mo's right little finger and disappeared.