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Chapter 17 A wonderful battle!(2/2)

If it weren't for the King Fish of Book Talisman Fish in the Seventh Treasure House of the Hundred Sail Treasure Ship, Bai Mo would never have had this chance. If Exile Long wasn't arrogant, there would be no way Bai Mo could let Ghost Claw Sophora Teng control him secretly.

From the Silver Fish Spirit Bowl.

But it is useless to say this now. The winner is the prince. It is such a simple truth.

"What is the use of this silver fish spirit bowl? Can it make Xianlong become so enraged by it?" Bai Mo asked curiously.

"I'll tell you the benefits of the Shujing Talisman Fish later. Now you should think about how to deal with Ban Long's anger. When his mood fluctuated just now, I found that this guy is not simple. He seems to have hidden powers in his body.

What's there?" Tarling said.

What will it be?

Who can't have some secrets? Exile Long has it, don't I? It's just to see whose secret is more mysterious.

"Bai Mo, you are so cruel! I have never suffered such a secret loss in all these years. Even if the King of Heaven comes now, don't even think about me forgiving you. If you take away my silver fish spirit bowl, I will

I want my principal back with interest!"

Ban Long is really angry this time!

His entire white robe was sucked onto his body. A dark and gloomy aura was suddenly released violently from his body.

At the same time, there was a spear in Xianlong's hand, which was also a spiritual weapon of the sixth level of Xuanling. The whole body of the spear was white, giving the impression that it was the most holy symbol.

The dark aura on his body is like the devil coming to the world!

The holy radiance in your hands is like the arrival of a god!

The two completely different auras of gods and demons appeared perfectly on Ban Long's body. His eyes began to rotate at this moment, followed by the emergence of a green light.

"God's Judgment!"

Amidst the low shouts of Ban Long, the white spear stimulated by the powerful spiritual power began to buzz. A god seemed to appear on the spear.

This god faced Bai Mo with an expression of indifference, as if he was looking at ants, and he fired such a fatal shot with the aura of ruling over the world and judging all things.

Bai Mo's nerves have reached an unprecedented level of tension!

Even when he faced the Lord of Five Elements, Bai Mo was not like he is now. He could clearly feel that the aura released by this banished Long could definitely throw the Lord of Five Elements away from him for a few blocks.

A slight mistake will lead to death.

So you must go all out!

"Star Sword Sea!"

A calm expression surged on Bai Mo's handsome face, and he fired his finger forward, and a sea of ​​star swords formed by the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder suddenly appeared.

Countless lightning flashes and thunder arcs flashed, and seventy-two spiritual swords crashed down from the sky.

Boom boom!

With the fierce collision between the Star Sword Sea and the God's Judgment, ripple-like spiritual energy fluctuations spread in all directions. At this moment, the entire central axis suddenly turned into pieces, and even the mausoleum began to shake.

It would be a great pity if this mausoleum collapsed because of this!

Amidst the surge of violent and invincible spiritual power, Ban Long only swayed slightly, but did not retreat at all.

But Bai Mo was shocked by such spiritual power. He backed up dozens of steps before barely controlling his figure. The ground under his feet had completely turned into dust. What was exposed turned out to be desert sand.

Blood flowed from the corner of Bai Mo's mouth, and his expression was solemn. After wiping away the blood, he locked onto Ban Long, still showing no intention of backing down.

"Oops, Bai Mo can't resist it now?" Jiang Luoshui said anxiously.

The Star Sword Sea of ​​the Spiritual Cultivation Path is Bai Mo's strongest attack. If such a Star Sword Sea cannot withstand Ban Long, can the other tricks still work? You must know that this is not just a spiritual cultivation attack.

Bai Mo's savage body was also deeply wounded in the battle just now.

"The difference between the peak of the fourth level of a divine warrior and the second level of a divine warrior cannot be ignored. If I hadn't had seventy-two great spiritual orifices to rotate, I would have been stabbed to death by Ban Long on the spot in the blow just now!

This banlong must have a big secret! I can feel that although the number of spiritual orifices he has opened is less than mine, it is not too less. This person is really a little weird."

Bai Mo will never underestimate any opponent.

"The mausoleum was destroyed. Did you see that sand started pouring in?"

"It's not just a grain of sand, it's quicksand. Oops, this tomb is going to be swallowed up again!"

"The mausoleum has been completely destroyed! Escape quickly!"

"But the tomb of the Lord of the Nine Desolations..."

"Everyone is about to die. Why don't you think about a grave? Hurry up and run for your life!"

Suddenly, countless crazy voices shouted.

Because at this moment, countless grains of sand suddenly emerged from the broken ground, swallowing everything here at a very fast speed.

"Master, what should we do now?" Baifan asked urgently.

"Baifan, the destruction of this mausoleum means that the bet between the Guardian Legion outside and the Lord of the Nine Desolations has come to an end. They will not attack you again. After you leave with Jiang Luoshui,

Go to the Bai Family Shimai. Leave me alone!" Bai Mo said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Master!" Baifan nodded.

Whoosh!

As figures left here one after another, Bai Fan and Jiang Luoguo rushed out along the gap that appeared at the bottom of the mausoleum.

Jiang Luoshui stared deeply at Bai Mo, but without saying another word, he followed Bai Fan and quickly disappeared from here.

Bai Mo didn't dare to move!

Because Ban Long didn't move, Ban Long locked on Bai Mo indifferently. As long as Bai Mo dared to move, Ban Long would definitely take advantage of the situation!

"Do you want to escape? Did I say you can leave here? Anyone can leave, but the nine of you absolutely cannot leave!" Bai Mo said coldly as he looked at the nine remaining priests of the Jiao family who were about to leave.

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"Bai Mo, do you think you can stop them now?" Ban Long said indifferently.

"Exiled Long, if I want them to die, they must die here! Do you want to stop me? OK, if you stop me, others will take action. Living dead, take action!" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Bai Mo's mouth.

, pointing to the side.

"Kill these nine priests without leaving a single one alive!"

The living dead obey orders and take action immediately!

"Seeking death!" Ban Long's figure moved, trying to intercept the living dead.

However, at this moment, Bai Mo rushed forward decisively, his gifted Wuman spirit body activated instantly, his left hand clenched the saber, and his right hand controlled the Star Sword Sea.

"Exiled Long, you are mine!"

Rumble!

The invincible attack with the sword that cuts the horse!

Star Sword Sea Zhuxian attacks!

No matter how strong Ban Long is, he must be prepared to face Bai Mo in such a state. Bai Mo is not a simple second-level divine monk. According to his current cultivation level, he is comparable to the fourth-level divine monk.

"You ant, you really pissed me off. I will never let you go, Bai Mo, I'm going to kill you!" Ban Long's face was full of anger, and he finally showed the most brutal scene.

The leader of the Dragon Religion Society, when he was ranked fifth on the Youth Ranking, did not rise to the top through formal challenges, but stepped on corpses one after another. Anyone who dared to provoke the banished Long would be punished by the banished Long.

No one who is locked up can survive.

Ouch!

A violent and ferocious aura constantly rolled over Xianlong's body, and two completely different colors, black and white, appeared, half of his body was white and half of his body was black.

Ban Long looks up to the sky and roars!

His posture was as if something was about to come out of his body. His eyes were bloodshot. Facing the sea of ​​swords and swords flying towards him, there was a strong disdain on Ban Long's face.

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"Double kill of gods and demons!"

The overwhelming black and white spiritual power roared forward, and at the same time, Banlong suddenly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, he was already beside Bai Mo, raising his hands into fists with a ferocious smile.

Bai Mo tried desperately to get away from such a punch, but found that no matter how he moved, he could not change the situation. Since there was no way to avoid it, he just resisted.

Bai Mo's eyes were fierce, and the Wu Zu Divine Fist suddenly burst out.

boom!

The moment the two heavy fists collided, Bai Mo was knocked away on the spot and landed at the bottom of the ancient bronze coffin.

Banlong only took a few steps back, then roared and flew back.

If Ban Long gets close to him this time, Bai Mo will definitely die!

Wow!

However, in the midst of the electric light and flint, a dazzling beam of light erupted from the ancient bronze coffin, shrouding the white ink. The nine-colored crown on his finger flashed, and the whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant.

call!

As the white ink disappeared, the ancient bronze coffin exploded and completely dissipated.
Chapter completed!
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