In the blink of an eye, only the scholar Wang Rui and the deputy leader of the True Life Cult, Mo Yunchi, were left on the battlefield.

They looked at Su Hao with astonishment in their eyes.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a blood vine rushed towards Mo Yunchi. When Mo Yunchi saw this, a blue aura erupted from his hand, with an icy aura in the aura.

The moment the gang energy came into contact with the blood-colored vines, streaks of ice instantly covered the blood-colored vines, freezing them in mid-air.

The blood-colored vine shook a few times, and the ice marks fell down quickly, but Mo Yunchi had already appeared in front of the blood-colored vine, grabbed the vine, and the cold air in his hand continued to attack the vine.

Click, click!

As the cold air in the center of Mo Yunchi's palm continued to explode, the ice marks quickly extended towards the roots of the bloody vines.

Right now.

Jing Wuming drew his sword. After killing the silver-robed old man, he gathered the killing intent in his body and integrated it into his long sword.

His swordsmanship does not emphasize the unity of heaven and man, nor the unity of man and sword. What he wants is speed and ruthlessness, and he wants to destroy the opponent as soon as he draws his sword.

His sword came out with a dark sword energy, and in the blink of an eye it struck Mo Yunchi on the back.

Mo Yunchi's expression changed, and he had no time to turn around to block the sword.

He immediately withdrew all his true energy, forming an ice layer behind him that was condensed with true energy.

Click!

Jing Wuming's sword collided with the ice layer, shattering Mo Yunchi's ice layer, but when the ice layer shattered, he dodged Jing Wuming's sword.

When he dodged the sword, streaks of blue light suddenly shot out from his hand, stabbing straight at Jing Wuming.

Jing Wuming immediately used his long sword to resist these blue lights. There were many blue lights and their power was very strong. Jing Wuming was immediately restrained by these blue lights.

When Mo Yunchi saw this, he wanted to continue to take action, but at this time, the ice marks covering the blood-colored vines had fallen off, and the blood-colored vines continued to attack Mo Yunchi.

Let him have no chance to deal with Jing Wuming again.

Mo Yunchi's eyes turned cold, and the true energy in his body surged wildly. He had to get rid of this bloody vine, otherwise, he might not be able to kill Jing Wuming.

The true energy surged, and the cold air formed a hurricane around him, and then he punched the bloody vine.

The blood-colored vines that came from the impact gradually broke and fell to the ground when they encountered the fist force formed by the cold air. Mo Yunchi turned to look at Jing Wuming.

"I'll deal with you well now!"

He looked at Jing Wuming with cold eyes. Jing Wuming had to die if he killed his men.

Jing Wuming's face was expressionless, his eyes were closed, and he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, as if he was concentrating all his energy and energy on this sword.

"Yunjian."

Mo Yunchi felt Jing Wuming's state at this time. He would not let the opponent keep holding the sword like this, and he did not want to waste time. The ice energy in his body quickly circulated to his hand, and he wanted to kill Jing Wuming with one move.

But just as he was circulating the ice energy, four bloody vines suddenly appeared on the ground and struck towards him like lightning.

Mo Yunchi, who was paying full attention to Jing Wuming, was surprised when four bloody vines entangled his limbs, and sharp spikes emerged from them and stabbed Mo Yunchi's limbs.

Mo Yunchi immediately used ice energy to resist the sharp spikes.

But at this time, Jing Wuming opened his eyes, and his figure flashed and disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of Mo Yunchi.

Mo Yunchi seemed to feel a sense of danger and wanted to break free from the bloody vines on his limbs.

But at this time, four more vines appeared on the ground and wrapped around his limbs again, making it impossible for him to resist Jing Wuming's arrival.

The other side.

Scholar Wang Rui sensed Mo Yunchi's danger. He flashed and wanted to take action against Jing Wuming, but Xiaoyao Hou appeared in front of him and blocked his path of action.

He also slapped him, and after the slap, the two of them immediately took a few steps back.

At the moment when the two palms met.

Appearing in front of Mo Yunchi, Jing Wuming's long sword in his right hand was instantly unsheathed, like thunder from heaven and earth, and in Mo Yunchi's surprised and horrified eyes, he slashed down with the sword.

laugh!

A stream of blood flowed from Mo Yunchi's forehead, and then his body began to split into two, and the blood-devouring demonic vines entangled him, swallowing up the two separated halves of the body, and then a pile of bones

Falling from the sky.

After Jing Wuming struck out with this sword, his energy and spirit were extremely weak. His whole body looked extremely weak, and even the hand holding the sword started to shake.

"this!"

Scholar Wang Rui's face turned ferocious when he saw this. He didn't expect Mo Yunchi to be beheaded like this.

But it also made him furious. A huge force of energy rose into the sky. Under his aura, the originally clear sky suddenly felt like dark clouds covering the ground. An invisible force of wind formed around him, sweeping the sky.

His scholarly robes billowed.

A kind of black Qi appeared in his palm, with a hint of corrosion and coldness.

He practices a relatively sinister technique called Five Poison Yin Sha Gong. This technique collects five kinds of poisonous poisons in the world and fuses them into his own Gang Qi.

The palm power is not only cold but also highly poisonous.

At this time, he unleashed all his power and wanted to kill Su Hao and the others.

Xiaoyao Hou stepped forward, and Wang Rui was so angry that he had the qualifications to take him seriously.

"What a cold and vicious technique."

Su Hao, who was behind Xiaoyao Hou, felt as if his meridians were being eroded. He immediately waved his hand to tell Han Tang and Jing Wuming to stay away, while he quickly withdrew from the battlefield.

"You come and stop me, a sick man!"

Scholar Wang Rui had just exchanged palms with Xiaoyao Hou. Xiaoyao Hou's palm power was weaker than his. Now he wanted to stop him. He was really looking for death.

"I'll help you first!"

Scholar Wang Rui flashed and appeared in front of Xiaoyao Hou like lightning, and struck towards Xiaoyao Hou with one palm.

Opposite him, Xiaoyao Hou's eyes turned cold, and then a strange wave of energy erupted from his body, and he punched Wang Rui's palm.

"Too slow!"

Wang Rui looked at Xiaoyaohou's movements, with a sneer on his face. He dodged Xiaoyaohou's punch, and then stamped his palm on Xiaoyaohou's chest.

"Then you slowly melt away in my poisonous palm!"

Wang Rui said coldly when he placed his palm on Xiaoyao Hou's chest.

He looked at Xiaoyao Hou to see the miserable expression behind Xiaoyao Hou's palm, but found that Xiaoyao Hou's face was calm, and his palm imprinted on his chest seemed to have entered a swamp and could not be pulled out.

"Originally, the injury was about to recover, but now it will take some time to recover!"

Xiaoyao Hou murmured in his mouth, and then his body turned into a black shadow, instantly wrapping the scholar Wang Rui.

Click!

At the moment of his surprise, he broke his neck.

laugh!

The moment his neck was crushed, nine bloody vines instantly penetrated the scholar's body, devouring his flesh and blood.

At this time, Su Hao also released the death worm. He needed to let the death worm advance.
Chapter completed!