World of Cultivation

Gray fog spread.

The two shadows approached silently, and they stared at the person lying on the ground coldly, with a look of pride on their faces. This plan was carefully planned. After they found out that the weapon refiner was very interested in the dead energy pool, they focused on the dead energy pool. After inquiring, the Boiling Pond Sea came into their sight, and they guessed that the master of weapon refinement would definitely enter the Boiling Pond Sea.

"It went really well." A man's voice sounded not far away from Zuo Mo.

"Ha, you're lucky this time. This guy's expert guard isn't with him, otherwise, he would have to spend more time." This time it was a woman who spoke.

"That won't cost anything." The man said disapprovingly: "Rumors are always exaggerated. How powerful can a little kid be?"

"Take care of the guy who made the weapon. Be careful. This guy is very precious. Don't break it. Just kill the others." The woman wrote lightly.

"It will take a while for Ah Leng. That disgusting guy Bu Rumian is still very strong. It will not be easy for Ah Leng to win. It's a pity that we can't witness such a wonderful battle with our own eyes." The man was full of regret.

"Stop nagging and get to work!" the woman said impatiently. She bent down and prepared to take Zuo Mo away.

Just when his hand was about to touch Zuo Mo, a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to pull away!

A bloody sword light suddenly lit up from under Zuo Mo's arm!

The bloodthirsty and violent sword intent suddenly burst out like a dormant ferocious beast, and the bloody and ferocious aura rushed straight to the door.

The woman felt her forehead tighten, and her eyes seemed to be like a sea of ​​blood. Blood shadows flew out from the blood sea. These blood shadows were distorted, and he was extremely fierce and ferocious.

not good!

The woman knew how powerful she was, so she suddenly opened her mouth and sprayed out a stream of gray mist. The gray mist seemed weak, but it blocked the bloody sword light!

The woman felt regretful and retreated quickly.

I am too careless! How come the master of weapon refining doesn't have a treasure to hold on to?

A master of weapon refining's deadly counterattack was indeed fierce!

That gray mist was the Ten Thousand Sand Mist that she had tried so hard to refine. It seemed soft and weak, but it was actually made up of hundreds of Thousand Dark Sands that were as fine as dust but extremely heavy.

This is her life-protecting magic weapon, which is never used until the critical moment of life and death.

One hundred and eight Thousand Nether Sands took her an unknown amount of divine power to refine over and over again to form this [Netherworld Sand Breathing Mist].

At the critical moment, he blocked this sharp and fierce sword.

Suddenly, a beam of white light hit the gray fog.

The gray fog suddenly stirred and changed, and divine patterns loomed in the gray fog. In the next scene, the woman was almost dumbfounded. She saw green light, red light, purple light, blue light, etc., flashing like a rainbow and hitting the gray mist.

The light of the divine patterns in the gray fog changed rapidly, like ripples, and the divine patterns became extremely unstable. When the tenth beam hit the gray mist, the divine patterns in the gray mist could no longer hold on and shattered into pieces.

The woman's body trembled as if struck by thunder.

[Underworld Sand Breathing Mist] has been broken!

But at this time, she had no time to feel heartbroken, and the bloody sword intent, which had lost the resistance of the gray mist, rushed towards her like a wave of blood in the sky!

The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling filled my ears!

The woman also knew that it was time to fight, so she summoned all her strength and prepared to fight back to the death.

However, this sword light was far more powerful than she imagined. Countless figures were dying in front of her eyes. She was shocked to find that she could not move.

She was extremely experienced in fighting, and her whole body's divine power suddenly exploded. As soon as the pressure was released, the blood shadow in front of her eyes suddenly disappeared.

In desperation, he raised his arms and blocked the door.

hiss!

The sword light passed over both wrists, both hands were broken at the wrists, and the two palms flew into the sky.

There was a trace of pain on the woman's face, but a fierce light suddenly flashed in her eyes. I saw that the wrist in the air suddenly collapsed into a puff of sand!

The dark sand suddenly turned into a cloud of sand arrows and shot towards Zuo Mo on the ground.

Within each sand arrow, divine patterns loom.

Her body turned into a pool of black quicksand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and those vicious eyes stared at Zuo Mo fiercely.

Bang bang bang!

In front of Zuo Mo, a small and exquisite light shield appeared. The transparent light shield was covered with exquisite divine patterns. The light shield was unexpectedly hard, and the black sand arrows hit it like rain hitting banana trees. Many halo ripples appeared on the light shield.

Sunshine's figure appeared on Zuo Mo's shoulder.

Rank 10 let out a long roar, and his body circled upwards, the crescent blade drawing two spiral bloody traces.

The quicksand on the ground is like water, seeping into the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, which is extremely strange.

Zuo Mo opened his eyes at this moment. Is there anything strange?

Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Zuo Mo's expression turned cold and he pressed with his hands. He saw the death energy around him seeping into the ground at a faster speed, and the ground became as hard as iron.

Zuo Mo's body was empty of divine power and he couldn't fight with the opponent head-on. However, with his god-level realm, it was easy to disgust the opponent.

The tenth-grade aura that flew into the sky had accumulated to its peak state.

The murderous little face became unusually solemn. His eyes suddenly glared, his arms moved toward the quicksand on the ground, and he shouted: "Kill!"

The crescent blade hovering around him suddenly disappeared.

Zheng!

There was a clear sound of pulling out a piece of metal in the air.

The quicksand on the ground seemed to be aware of the danger, and suddenly flew up from the ground, like a big net, towards Zuo Mo's hood!

The crescent blade plunged into the quicksand, and the sand cover stagnated in the air before being suddenly nailed into the ground.

The blood shadow behind the crescent blade hit the quicksand without any tricks!

A shrill scream!

A blazing fire suddenly emerged from the quicksand, and a woman's figure emerged from the flames. She twisted her body in pain, and screams came from inside. Gradually, the screams gradually became weaker, and the woman's figure gradually faded until she disappeared.

The woman's figure disappeared, and the black quicksand was dim and irrelevant. They floated around Zuo Mo like weightlessness.

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The Ghost Mist Boy quietly seeped out of Zuo Mo's ring, and turned into wisps of mist. Covered by the gray mist, it slowly flowed towards the opponent.

While the two were talking, he quietly hid behind the man.

After following Brother Mo for a long time, even such a powerful and domineering fog giant has a tendency to fall.

At the moment when the tenth level was activated, he did not hesitate to activate it.

The fog suddenly wrapped around the opponent like a tightened rope. At the same time, the fog giant shouted: "Fog!"

The mist was hissing around the man, and it was moving forward. The mist was like a dam opening, and countless clouds and mist burst out, swallowing the man in an instant.

The moment the mist tightened, the man sensed the danger. He shouted, and gray lines suddenly lit up on his right hand. His figure suddenly expanded, and his skin hardened at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into patches of gray. Scale armor. The muscles and bones of his body were constantly moving and changing.

As his body continued to change, his aura became more powerful.

The white mist around him was repelled by an invisible force.

Suddenly, a shrill female scream came, and his body trembled, but his breath immediately surged.

His body was more than ten feet tall at this time, and his whole body was covered with gray scales. Each scale had fine divine patterns. His hands and feet grew sharp bone spurs, and his eyes turned into almond-shaped yellow-brown snake pupils, cold and emotionless.

His aura became about five times stronger.

Zuo Mo was very curious, it was the first time he saw this kind of magic. The demon clan's use of divine power to temper their bodies did not surprise him, but the transformation in front of him still made Zuo Mo's eyes light up.

Zuo Mo's eyes swept over the other person's body as if looking at a beautiful woman.

What an alternative way to practice!

What a unique divine pattern!

Under Zuo Mo's god-level eyes, everything was invisible, but Zuo Mo was still full of wonder. There is indeed no shortage of smart people in this world.

How could someone create such a unique divine pattern and create such a unique way of cultivation?

The collision between the fog giant and the opponent was extremely fierce.

The roar of the fog giant boomed, and its huge body was like a mountain in the turbulent fog. Although the opponent was only over ten feet tall, his aura was no less impressive. With the terrifying aura surrounding him and his cold eyes, he did not evade the attack of the fog giant at all.

The battle between the two sides was completely head-on.

The fog giant's giant ax is as powerful as splitting the sky and splitting the earth with every strike.

The transformed man looked like a prehistoric monster. His body was harder than steel, and the divine patterns on his scales flashed from time to time. The overwhelming power in his movements is shocking.

Boom boom boom!

The loud rumbling sound echoed endlessly in the sea of ​​mist, with violent power, and with every collision, countless ripples spread rapidly to the surroundings.

Zuo Mo soon discovered that the fog giant was being suppressed bit by bit.

The opponent's speed was as fast as lightning, and the frequency of his flashes in the air was so high that even Zuo Mo was a little surprised. His body seemed to contain endless power, and he never knew how tired he was.

The fog giant's violent fog ball attack was suppressed by the opponent with faster speed and stronger power!

Although Zuo Mo knew that as long as the fog sea was around, nothing could really happen to the fog giant, but the battle situation in front of him still surprised him.

The black gold talisman soldier's blood boiled with excitement and his eyes shone: "Brother, let me go quickly!"

Zuo Mo shook his head: "Look again."

Zuo Mo had never seen this brand-new cultivation method before, and he was very surprised. He wanted to see what other methods the other party had. Bu Rumian was fighting fiercely with his opponent, and the entire Boiling Pond Sea was shaking. Everyone was attracted by the battle between them. On Zuo Mo's side, the fog giant's sea of ​​fog blocked him. The waves of battle were surging in the sea of ​​fog, but there was not much movement outside.

Although the fog giant was suppressed, it was not in danger, and the fog giant was too accustomed to suppressing its opponent in terms of strength. Among Zuo Mo's "thugs", the fog giant is a typical stubborn one.

If it were a black gold talisman soldier, he would have changed his tactics long ago.

The fog giant watched helplessly as he discovered that his fog ball was shattered by the opponent as soon as it took off. The speed at which the fog ball flew up was not as fast as the opponent's smash.

Only then did he have to admit that the other party was stronger than him.

The suppressed fog giant had no choice but to change his style of play.

The fog giant's attack method is actually very simple, but he can't stand up to the many wretched masters around him, so he still learns a few tricks under the influence of his ears and eyes.

I have always disdained to use it, but now I found that I was actually suppressed in terms of strength, and I suddenly became anxious.

Honest people can also do bad things if they are pushed into a hurry.

I can only use that one trick!

A hint of shame flashed through the fog giant's heart, but his hands were not slow at all. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter