Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 260 The Molested Battle

"Plop!" The man in black fell to the ground.

A tiny red thread pierced through his primordial spirit, and his soul flew away.

People are still petrifying, and the information in the whole process is too huge, and people still can't react, how can they kill a celestial being in one out-of-body period.

Looking at the man in black who was slowly showing his original shape, Wang Mu raised his hand and put a few recovery pills into his mouth again.

The fight was very cool. It had been a long time since I had done so much, but it was quite difficult. If I hadn't thought about it in advance, there was really nothing this guy could do.

His face was a little pale, and it was not until the effect of the Huiling Pill took effect that there was a smear of blood on his face.

The continuous use of Taohuaman's big moves behind is really exhausting, and Wang Mu's current cultivation level is still a little bit unbearable.

In fact, if the man in black perseveres a little longer, he can grow his mind, or he doesn't underestimate the enemy, it is really uncertain who will win.

It's a pity that he kept every secret, everything was right, except Wang Mu's avatar was beyond his expectation.

He thought that Wang Mu's ability to use thirteen avatars during the out-of-body period was already shocking, so he felt that this was Wang Mu's limit. There is a backup.

However, Wang Mu chose to hold back.

From the very beginning, he held back and did not release all clones.

With the twelve primordial spirits, plus the cultivation base of the out-of-body stage, if Wang Mu tried his best, he could have thirteen avatars, and if he added the main body, it would be fourteen, but he only used twelve.

All the stormy attacks before were actually a cover. Wang Mu knew very well that even with Taohuaman's last few big moves, it would be difficult to break through the opponent's defense. One trick and one line of pink in the time of spiritual power.

An unstoppable blow.

The man in black has done better, but unfortunately, he met Wang Mu.

His mental power is engaged in the thirteen Wang Mus that have always enveloped the sky. After several consecutive big moves, Wang Mu has no new tricks, and he can't think of more avatars that can be used in one out-of-body period. .

In order to break Wang Mu's one-point attack and even kill Wang Mu in one fell swoop, the man in black withdrew his body-protecting spiritual power and poured all his body cultivation into the long sword, thus forming that devastating attack.

His eyes have been staring at the thirteen Wang Mu in the air, but unfortunately, just when he thought he had the chance to win, Wang Mu took advantage of the chaotic spiritual power flow, and No. 14 clone completely condensed by spiritual power quietly appeared behind the man in black.

"Master, it's great!"

After a long silence, Xiao Linglong was the first to react, waving her fists, blushing and shouting, her big eyes were full of obsession.

Then, more than 200 people in Nitian Pavilion boiled.

"Brother Wang! Awesome!"

"Sovereign! Well done! Insidious enough!"

"It's impossible to guard against!"

"Haha... idiots, have you seen it? What happened to the out-of-body period? It still beats you to death!"

People shouted, roared, and vented the unparalleled excitement in their hearts.

The sun was rising, and under the cover of black air, the dark red sunlight illuminated the signboard of Nitian Pavilion, and also illuminated Wang Mu's figure.

Everyone looked up, and their hearts were surging.

Brother Wang, there is a unique existence in the sky and on earth, with the potential to defy the sky, not just anyone can destroy it!
As for the other nine men in black, their faces had already turned pale. Looking at Wang Mu's upright figure in the sunlight, a chill rose in their hearts.

This man is so scary!

Not only martial arts and his cultivation and strength beyond common sense, but the most terrifying thing is his heart.

Behind that seemingly gentle and bright smile is an impenetrable mystery. It seems that it can always deal unexpected blows to the enemy and catch the enemy off guard.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle, but how many people really understand Wang Mu?

The man in black was really aggrieved when he died earlier. If he hadn't underestimated the enemy and had predicted that Wang Mu still had a clone hidden in advance, maybe the result would not have been like this.

But... the nine men in black were gasping for breath. With their cultivation base in the out-of-body period, who would have expected such rubbish cultivation base to be able to use thirteen clones?

"I'll leave the rest to you. Remember, you have to ask who sent them. In addition, you have to lose your soul."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Wang Mu glanced at the crowd facing the sun with his indifferent eyes, and said without haste.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and stepped up the steps of the main hall.

"Haha..." Yan Kuan's laughter came, "Brothers fuck him!"

"I want to hit two! Don't fight me!" Screamed Ning Shuang, and was the first to rush up.

Then, more than 200 people rushed forward.

Crackling explosions came, spiritual power splashed, black air surged, and even the dark red brilliance of the rising sun trembled.

Wang Mu walked without turning his head, letting the mountains fall and the ground crack, he walked leisurely in the courtyard, as if everything was under his control.

Xiao Linglong was suspended in mid-air, while maintaining the enchantment hidden in the void, while staring at the battle below, her beautiful round eyes were full of interest.

Whenever a person from Nitian Pavilion is in danger, Xiao Linglong will move her finger, and the danger will be subtly resolved, and then the person from Nitian Pavilion will attack the man in black.

Xiao Linglong giggled, smiling very happily, the feeling of controlling the whole battle situation is really fun.

More than 200 people, including two angels, besieged nine seriously injured men in black, and the whole battlefield seemed to be a molestation.

Yan Kuan, a group of sturdy men, surrounded the six men in black and launched a tsunami charge, one wave after another.On the other hand, Ning Ningshuang dealt with two angels by himself, flying across the sky, tossing and turning, making sand and dust everywhere. Ah Hua fought one-on-one, and it was also thrilling.

But generally speaking, Nitian Pavilion still has the upper hand. With the help of Xiao Linglong, the nine immortals can only defend. The person who can attack without scruple.

All kinds of tricks, all kinds of kung fu at the bottom of the box were brought out, and nearly 200 of them practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. A black and red dragon took the lead, leading a large group of bright white dragons to bombard the surrounded men in black in the middle.

Whether it was fighting Ning Ningshuang, or Ah Hua, or the six people in the encirclement, all nine men in black were going crazy, this was simply massacre!
Attacking is useless, they can only defend, and they have no power to escape from this dangerous situation, while the group of wolf-like guys on the opposite side have been eating the spirit pills to replenish their consumption, just like eating.

The nine people were frightened to death. Although they hadn't lost yet, they were already desperate.

I've never seen such a sect before. Although the Huiling Pill is common, it wasn't brought by a strong wind!

During the stormy attack, the people in black shouted, roared, and even cursed without integrity, but unfortunately, it was useless.

And Yan Kuan and the others were laughing wildly all the time, that kind of crazy laughter, like a group of perverts surrounding a weak young girl, just thinking about it makes hair stand on end.

Time passed, and the consumption became more and more serious. The two men in black who were fighting against Ning Ningshuang had been slashed by the sword, and their souls were scattered. Rivalry, the rest are not opponents at all, let alone they were injured.

The one who fought with Ah Hua was already seriously injured, and Ah Hua stood beside him, looking at him with cute eyes, and smiling, the smiling man in black wanted to die immediately, but unfortunately, under the control of Ah Hua's spiritual power After a while, he didn't even have the strength to blew himself up.

The remaining six angels besieged by more than 200 people were already exhausted. The addition of Ning Shuang made the six men in black keep falling down. Seeing that there was no hope, the last two men in black suddenly became desperate and unwilling Roaring, ready to explode his dantian.

At this time, the little Linglong in the air suddenly fell down, and the colorful afterimages were suddenly connected to the sky and the earth, and then there was a continuous sound of tinkling.

After a blink of an eye, Xiao Linglong appeared in the sky again, as if nothing had happened, only the afterimage that was still dissipating could prove Xiao Linglong's actions just now.

"Pfft..." The two men in black froze for a moment, opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the surging spiritual power from the dantian was forced back, and the two men's bodies were covered with blood holes, and each blood hole hit one of them. There is still a faint colorful spiritual power dissipating around the acupuncture points and blood sinuses.

"Plop!" The self-explosion was unsuccessful, and the two fell to their knees on the ground, their meridians were cut off, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged wildly, uncontrollable at all.

"Ahaha... Brothers, it's time, kill them!" Yan Kuan laughed, and then the crowd swarmed up again like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Looking blankly at the crowd, the two men in black completely gave up their resistance and even smiled, with tears of relief welling up in their eyes.

There was another heart-pounding explosion, and a group of people's fists and feet rained down. When the encirclement dispersed, the two men in black had already turned into their original forms, lifeless, including their souls were crushed, and their souls were scattered.

The scene was quiet again, only the sound of people's heavy breathing one after another.

After being stunned for a few seconds, everyone turned their heads and looked at the man in black who was controlled by Ah Hua.

"Say, whoever sent you here, if you tell, I will spare you." Ye Feng's icy voice sounded, and he led more than 200 people to the end like a black cloud.

"Gudong." The man in black swallowed, his body trembled automatically, his eyes widened, and he shouted without thinking: "I, I said, our suzerain, the suzerain of Linlang sect sent us here, please forgive me , I don't want to be scattered..."

Ye Feng paused for a moment, looked up at Wang Mu on the platform of the main hall, and then looked back at Wang Junhui beside him.

"Understood!" Wang Junhui raised his eyebrows, said bluntly, and immediately strode towards the man in black.

"You, what are you doing? I've already said, let me go!" the man in black yelled in a crying voice.

"Ha, I'm sorry, Brother Feng wants to let you go, but I won't!" Wang Junhui smiled evilly, his handsome and fair face was looking at the evil spirit.

"Yeah, fool! We won't let you go! Haha..."

The other 200 people laughed in unison.

The man in black was dazed, and then lay softly on the ground, waiting for the arrival of fate.

Without much intention, Wang Junhui took a light breath, raised his hand and slapped the man in black's dantian.

The sound of the wild dragon swayed, and a vague dragon shape rushed into the dantian of the man in black, followed by a mournful roar and a dull explosion...

(End of this chapter)