"If you want to move the boss, you must pass this level first!" Huangfu Qingzhi stood forward arrogantly, and as the huge ink sword appeared, he began to attack wildly.

Bang!

Hit it!

A scene that surprised everyone, Feng Yuangang's nine-toothed blood rake hit Bai Mo, but the imagined flesh and blood did not appear.

"How is that possible?"

"Why is he okay?"

"Nine-toothed Blood Rake, a spiritual weapon of the first level of spiritual communication, can't even hurt his body?"

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them. Not only did the Nine-Toothed Blood Rake not only failed to invade Bai Mo's body, but it was also difficult to retract it now.

Simply put, Bai Mo controlled the Nine-Toothed Blood Rake!

"Oh no, this guy's body is a barbarian cultivator?" Feng Yuangang said that he was a level 5 cultivator of Lingzun, the head of the Feng family. He was also a well-informed person. He knew that he underestimated the enemy, so he wanted to retreat.

"It seems that you have forgotten what I said just now. If anyone dares to move, I will die. As for you, I will not kill you now, but I will make you worse than death! Spiritual roots, deprive them!"

Crack Crack Crack!

Bai Mo controlled the horse-slashing saber and inserted it into Feng Yuangang's body like lightning. After several slashes, the spiritual root belonging to Feng Yuangang was pulled out and instantly threw it into the blood pool.

Ta Ling began to refine happily, with a satisfied smile on her face.

puff!

Feng Yuangang was paralyzed on the ground as if all his strength was drained. While his seven orifices were bleeding, his face suddenly disappeared.

How is that possible?

how so?

I am a fifth-level spiritual master, how could I be defeated by a first-level spiritual master? And the defeat was still so thorough!

Even if he is a barbarian cultivator, how could he have such a strong barbarian body?

"master!"

Tang Haimei put down Feng Nianhua's body, crawled over on the ground, and hugged Feng Yuangang with an anxious and panic look on her face, "Master, how are you doing? Don't scare me. You are a fifth-level spiritual master. You are just qualified to enter the sword Taoist temple. You will not die, you will definitely not die!"

"Don't worry, I can't die for the time being!" Feng Yuangang struggled, and as his fingers lit up, a firework exploded above the Feng family compound.

"It's the Feng family's Feng family's order! After the Feng family's order comes out, all the Feng family members will come here. Boss, the Feng family is the first family in Shetian City. If so many people come here, it will be difficult for us to leave. Moreover, the sword Taoist temple will definitely receive a signal. They are not far from here, only half an hour!" Huangfu Qingzhi said in a voice transmission.

"It's okay!" Bai Mo said calmly. When the masters compete, the so-called number will become the most ridiculous useless ribs.

"Feng Yuangang, Tang Haimei, how did you treat Yingluo in the first place, what kind of retribution will you suffer today! Yingluo, let go, I still say the same thing, whoever acts to kill will kill anyone!" Bai Mo said coldly.

"Yes, boss!"
Chapter completed!