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Chapter Twelve Ten Days in the Sky(1/2)

Zhong Si knew that he had no hope for Bai Mo's life, but the undefeated team was right in front of him. If they could not be killed, how could the Iron Scorpion Tribe survive in the future? If it was spread, the Iron Scorpion Tribe would be completely lost and he would not be able to gain a foothold in the Baifan Interface.

So when Bai Mo and Zu Weilong were fighting fiercely, Zhong Si locked in the unbeaten team.

"It's so despicable. Take advantage of the fact that the captain is in a tough battle?"

"Why is this despicable? Could it be that the young master of the Iron Scorpion Tribe is killed and will not let people vent their vent?"

"Do you think it will be successful?"

"That's all, you need to know that there are a total of 100 people in the Iron Scorpion Tribe!"

"The cultivation of thirty of the people is all started with the Spirit Master. If the undefeated team can be undefeated, it would be a miracle!"

...

The people from the Iron Scorpion Tribe rushed towards the unbeaten team, and the rest of the forces standing beside them retreated. The Iron Scorpion Tribe is not weak, so they don’t need to step into this quagmire. Whoever wins and loses has no meaning to them.

Although Bai Mo had a little excuse before, it was obviously unrealistic to try to get the rest of the adventure hunters to help the undefeated team with just a few words.

"Ha ha!"

Zu Weilong laughed wildly, "Bai Mo, your unbeaten team will probably become an inactive team now, and everyone will die. See? The Iron Scorpion Tribe wants to capture you all in one place, and all the thirty spiritual masters have been dispatched."

"Despicable!" Bai Mo did not show any panic. He believed in the unbeaten team!

There are thirty spiritual masters in the Iron Scorpion tribe, among which there is a seventh-level spiritual master, Zhong Scorpion. But so what? With Ouyang Ding here, he can definitely intercept Zhong Scorpion. The other cultivators are more than the first-level spiritual master, and the strongest ones are not more than the fourth-level spiritual master.

In such a situation, do you really think that you can win by counting? Although it is a cruel showdown for the unbeaten team, it is also a kind of tempering.

"You'd better take good care of yourself." Bai Mo said disdainfully.

clang clang!

The saberata carries the peerless murderous intent, and collides with the Baitao Bone Spear with an extremely sharp posture, making a series of sharp and sharp sounds. Just as the two of them started fighting again, the unbeaten team there also began to act.

"Ji Xuan. I really told you right. This Iron Scorpion Tribe is really dishonest. Fortunately, it's just an Iron Scorpion Tribe. If even the Ancestral Tribe takes action, we will only have to run away." Huangfu Qingzhi said with a smile.

"Do you think the Ancestral Tribe will be kind-hearted to watch the battle? They just want to get a bargain." Ji Xuan said indifferently.

"Leave Zhong Scorpion to me!" Ouyang Ding said nothing nonsense. The black ghost roared giant dog had already emerged, bursting out a terrifying aura of death, and rushed towards Zhong Scorpion.

"Since you can't escape, then fight!" Mu Gongyu said proudly.

"The power of the group of spiritual masters in front of us is limited. Even if we fight against three, it will not be difficult for us. So while the other party is despised by us, kill them to the greatest extent. As long as they control their number within ten people, we will be invincible." Ji Xuan said in a stern voice.

"Kill!" Huangfu Qingzhi, whose appearance of the magic body has been formed, merged with the illusory sword shadow body.

The one who fought with Huangfu Qingzhi was Mu Gongyu almost at the same time. At this time, he did not wear spiritual armor, nor even activated the body of the king fish, and rushed forward erraticly. It gave people the feeling that he would fall at any time after getting drunk, but only the undefeated team knew that the more Mu Gongyu was, the more threatening it was.

"It's such a mantis arm that makes a chariot, I feel sad for you adventure hunters."

"Yes. I dared to kill our young master as soon as I arrived at Baifan interface. You can only die!"

"Who will do it?"

Everything was as Ji Xuan predicted at the beginning, and the group of spiritual masters of the Iron Scorpion Tribe were very arrogant.

Thirty to four is an absolute crush on quantity.

Bang bang!

However, when the two cultivators at the first level of the Spirit Lord were about to take action, they found that Huangfu Qingzhi and Mu Gongyu's bodies had already passed by like lightning. The two of them had no chance to fight, so they were killed on the spot.

And this is just the beginning!

Ji Xuan's figure also rushed over, but it was more decisive and ruthless than the killing of the two. His whole body was shrouded in a gloomy aura, and any spiritual master who was staring at him would have a vague trance.

And this kind of trance became the last moment for them to bid farewell to this world!

Just a brief encounter, a scene that Zhong Si couldn't believe happened.

All the first-level spiritual masters of the Iron Scorpion Tribe were killed in full swing, and the number dropped sharply to twenty people. The situation in front of them was clearly in a passive situation. None of the four spiritual masters in the undefeated team were weak, and they were all showing their unique attack tricks.

"It's outrageous!" Zhong Scorpion wanted to pounce on Huangfu Qingzhi, who was closest.

"Your opponent is me!" Ouyang Ding faced Zhong Si. For him who was hiding in the exile land, there was no way to compare with him at the level seven of the Spirit Lord who breathed freely in the sun.

Wow!

While the ghost roared the giant dog roared loudly, it stopped Zhong Scorpion, and its huge dog paws raised a circle of illusory shadows and pounced away fiercely.

I knew it would be like this!

After Bai Mo Guang glanced at the battle beside him, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense. With Ji Xuan here, even if the situation was slightly disadvantageous, he could get back. What he needed to do now was to repel Zu Weilong as soon as possible. It was a headache to be cared about by the return tribe like this.

In front, at the steps of the palace!

"Old Jin, what do you think of the outcome of this battle?" Jiao Yang asked.

"It's hard to say that the Iron Scorpion Tribe probably has no chance of success, but even if it is defeated, the undefeated team will pay a terrible price. As for the words of Zu Weilong, I still say the same thing, it's not easy for people with dual spiritual cultivation to mess with." Old Jin said slowly.

"Is it interesting to say such words? Lao Jin, just say directly, Zu Weilong will definitely be defeated," said Old Yin raised his eyebrows.

"What? Don't you believe it?" asked Old Jin.

"Ancestral Via Dragon is a seventh-level cultivator of the Spirit Lord. If you are killed by a first-level spiritual master, do you think it is possible? So what about the dual cultivation of the Spirit Spirit? The cultivation level of the Spirit Lord, even if it is a barbarian cultivator, is not a Vajra indestructible body." Old Yin said coldly.

"Then just wait and see, the feeling that Bai Mo gives me is very mysterious." Old Jin insisted.

Jiao Yang smiled and said nothing.

Just when the war was here, no one noticed that there was a palace not far away. Two figures stood proudly. The one on the left was naturally Dongfang Qiankun, and the one on the right was the palace dress woman chasing Dongfang Qiankun. Her name was Meiting.

"I said, don't you really go over to help? Didn't you say that this undefeated squad is very destined to you? Since even the thirty-faced sails were given to that Bai Mo, would you watch him die like this?" Mei Ting smiled.

"Do you think Bai Mo will lose?" Dongfang Qiankun was fun.

"What? Can he still win?" Mei Ting said in surprise.

"So until now you are still at the ninth level of the Spirit Lord, and you will never be able to break through the last step and become a god. Your hair is long and your knowledge is short!" Dongfang Qiankun put his hands behind his back, and a playful look appeared on his face.

"You?" Mei Ting's eyes rolled. She was about to throw herself into her arms and hugged her. Who would have thought that Dongfang Qiankun would be away from the local area in an instant, "If you dare to do this again, do you believe it or not, I will run away?"

"Hehe!" Mei Ting smiled deeply with her smirks in her arms.

clang clang!

During countless collisions, the runes on the hundred-running bone spear were almost gone, and in a blink of an eye, only a few left were left.

Bai Mo's movements became more and more fierce. The speed before was still calm, and suddenly it brought a very strange knife.

The peerless murderous intent of killing the sky!

Click!

The Baitao Bone Spear was cut off by the sword falling from the sky and turned into countless pieces.

Zu Weilong did not pause at all, and there was no sadness on his face. He decisively began his second move.

"The bone finger is like the sea!"

As a cultivator at the seventh level of Lingzun, as the heir of the patriarch whose cultivation is second only to Zu Yiyang in the Ancestral Rebirth tribe, Zu Weilong is naturally unique in his ability to be regarded by the Red Dragon family.

Just like now, Zu Weilong still has no magic body appearance on his body, and he still has to fight with his hands.

But the hands at this time were completely different from the moment.

Zu Weilong's continuous changes in seal techniques, and during each change, several bone fingers suddenly flew out. Each bone finger rose in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, countless dense white bone fingers appeared in the open space. Each bone finger was ten feet high, and as Zu Weilong's hands closed, it suddenly turned into two palms.

The two huge palms were made of white bones. Each of them flashed with dark yellow light, releasing a solemn aura, and countless howlings of ghosts and wolves were faintly heard.

"Play and applaud!"

The palms of the two hands slowly closed, and it felt like the lotus petals were being retracted. This is the skill that Zu Weilong relies on to dominate the interface of the hundred sails. Only by using the talented bone body can you successfully practice the "Applause Technique".

I have two palms. One palm is responsible for life, the other palm is responsible for death, the two palms are closed, and life and death are controlled. Play with people in applause.

This is "Applause"!

Many monks from the Ancestral Tribe saw Zu Weilong performing such a move. While sighing slightly, they looked at Bai Mo with their eyes looking at a dead person.

Bai Mo was able to die under Zu Weilong's "Applause" and was able to die as much as possible.

"Ta Ling, how? Have you found it?" Bai Mo looked at his hands seriously and said.

"Wait for a moment!" The tower spirit knew that the situation was serious now, so we mobilized the Qiankun Blood Tower to continue to explore. At this time, the tower spirit's strength was still a bit weak, and it was impossible to penetrate the ban here in an instant.

So Taling needs time now!

"Okay, then I'll give you more time!"

Bai Mo knew that he would never use the Horse-Slaying Sword at this time, otherwise he would probably not be able to use the rest of the martial arts skills in a short period of time. Even Bai Mo would not be able to frequently mobilize and use the peerless murderous intent of the Horse-Slaying Sword.

The forty orifice beads are already in a high-speed rotation, but if the peerless murderous intent is too much, it is very likely that it will be too much. When all the forty orifice beads explode, it will be fatal to Bai Mo.

So Bai Mo can only use the move he just practiced. The second technique he obtained after Sen Luo Seal Legs in the process of refining the Witch God Emperor Jiang is called "Golden Crow Yan Ri Jue"!

In everyone's sight, Bai Mo was already wrapped in two palms at this time. Unless his cultivation reached the seventh level of the Spirit Lord, all he could see was the two extremely huge palms closing, and he could not notice Bai Mo's situation at this time.

It was in such a package that Bai Mo moved!

"Ten days in the sky!"

The image formed by the talented witch man spirit body was formed for the first time. No one can describe the appearance of this image, because the image is actually hidden in the darkness. It is like an ancient ferocious beast without a face. Looking at it from any position, you can see nothing but hazy fog or hazy fog.
To be continued...
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