"I killed it!" Bai Mo said calmly.

"very good!"

Zu Weilong suddenly turned around and looked at Jiao Yang, "Young Master Jiao Yang, this person kills my son and has an irreconcilable grudge with me. I ask for his order to kill him!"

Jiao Yang was still so calm and did not take Bai Mo's momentum into his heart. In his eyes, this was just Bai Mo's struggle and there was no possibility of making many waves. No matter how powerful it was, could he still kill the seventh-level Ancestral Via Dragon of the Spirit Lord? It was a joke!

"Accurate!" Jiao Yang said proudly.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiaoyang!"

Zu Weilong swept to Zhong Si next to him, and his eyes showed a sense of indifference, "Zhong Si, if you want to avenge Zhong Huang, wait for me to cut off his head and step on it. But when I take action, you'd better remember it for me and don't interfere, otherwise, my return tribe doesn't mind erasing your Iron Scorpion tribe!"

"Don't worry, I'll see how you cut off his head. But if you are defeated, don't blame me for taking action." Zhong Si said coldly.

"You won't have this opportunity!" Zu Weilong said disdainfully.

"I said you two are really good enough. Do you really treat me as the flesh on the chopping board? Zu Weilong, I am standing here, wanting my life, relying on my real ability! So what about the seventh level of the Spirit Lord? Who said that the seventh level of the Spirit Lord cannot be killed?" Bai Mo sneered.

"Arrogant!"

Zu Weilong took a step forward, as if the whole earth was shaking, and a bone spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

This spear was tempered by white bones, and it looked like a white bone. It was covered with layers of runes. As the spiritual power surged, it began to shine with mysterious and brilliant light.

A spiritual weapon of the first level of spirituality, a hundred-running bone spear!

A total of 100 runes were imprinted on the Bone Spear of Hundred Runes, each rune was an independent formation. Each formation could form a large formation, which invisibly allowed the bone spear to burst out with the power of the second level of psychic communication.

"Hundreds of Bones Spears, killing one shot!"

As Zu Weilong shouted in a low voice, the Baitao Bone Spear suddenly raised. The two of them were only a distance of more than ten meters, and the Baitao Bone Spear suddenly came. No one could describe the power of this spear, like a meteor descending from the sky, carrying unparalleled power, and stabbing Bai Mo fiercely.

As fast as a terrifying sky!

Unstoppable!

"It is a way to be able to become the heir to the patriarch of the tribe of Zuhui tribe," Old Jin whispered.

"This kind of talent is worth cultivating even in our Red Dragon Family. It seems that we are really right here to come to Baifan Interface this time. Mr. Jin, remember that after this adventure, I asked Zu Weilong to go to the Red Dragon Family for subconscious cultivation. In the future, I will be considered a slave to my Jiaoyang lineage." Jiaoyang said.

"Yes!" Old Jin said respectfully.

Is it a spiritual weapon of level 1? Bai Mo looked at the Baitao Bone Spear and did not dare to take it lightly. After all, the other party was level 7 of the Spirit Lord. If his life was ruined because of contempt, it would be really not worth it.

So Bai Mo took action!

Swish!

Unlike the previous one who simply relied on the Man Cultivation to kill Zubao in seconds, Bai Mo's figure disappeared this time, and the forty orifices in his body were spinning out in a row, accompanied by the surge of pure spiritual power, and the horse-slashing sabre was held by Bai Mo in his hand. This time, everyone would know what the consequences of offending me were.

clang clang!

Bai Mo's sword hit the tip of the White Bone Spear.

The tip of the saber-cutting saber-cutting saber-cutting spears is the tip of the spears of hundreds of rune-cutting spears!

Needle-to-head!

Flashes of dazzling sparks began to rise from the collision. What surprised Zu Weilong was that Bai Mo was able to block this attack, but the murderous intent released by the slashing saber was vaguely intended to erode the Bai Rune Bone Spear. In just a moment, more than a dozen runes on the bone spear were destroyed.

The white bone spear was filled with a gray atmosphere in an instant!

"Huh!"

Zu Weilong decisively withdrew the Baitao Bone Spear. He had a intuition that if he continued to withstand it, this Baitao Bone Spear might be ruined here.

Although such a spiritual weapon is not his only one, it is his favorite one. If it is eroded and destroyed, it would be a pity. The most important thing is that Zu Weilong didn't know how Bai Mo did it.

"Your knife is strange, I want it!" Zu Weilong's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"If you want it, just exchange your life!" Bai Mo said proudly.

"Is that so? Then come again! I want to see if you can block my bone spear's thrust several times!" Zu Weilong's grin appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't take Bai Mo to heart.

Bang bang!

The Mass Knife and the Baitao Bone Spear collided in the air. Either the Baitao Bone Spear hit the Mass Knife's body with fierce hits, or the Mass Knife decisively slashed the Baitao's body with hundreds of bone spears.

The powerful spiritual power exploded, causing strong aftermaths. The ground here had long been torn apart, and deep grooves formed as the soil flew.

Just as the two were fighting fiercely, Zhong Scorpio's eyes suddenly swept to the unbeaten team standing in a corner.
Chapter completed!