I can upgrade my body

"Tyrannosaurus leaping over the mountain!

"

Qin Mo ignored all the attacks from the soul, and the boiling blood and energy poured into his right arm.

puff!

The right arm swelled in a large circle, and scarlet blood lines appeared, as ferocious as a blood python, as if it really had the power of a tyrannosaurus, and punched down in the air!

His target is a disciple of Wangling Cult!

This guy's soul power fluctuates the most, and he is definitely a practitioner in the psychic stage!

Kill him and get more soul fuel!

Qin Mo's movements were too explosive and fast. The psychic disciple was obviously still thinking about why Qin Mo was not affected by his own soul's attack, and then turned into nothingness.

The bodies of the cultivators of the Forgotten Spirit Sect have always been relatively fragile, and they don't care about their own bodies, believing that their souls are eternal.

However, during the psychic stage, the spirit has obviously not yet reached the point of leaving the body.

This guy's body was blasted into bloody mud by Qin Mo's tyrannosaurus crashing down from the sky, from his head to his legs with a punch!

boom!

!

After Qin Mo's fist smashed the cultivators in the psychic stage, he didn't stop before he punched the ground on top of the city!

The entire city wall shook as if being collided by a titanic beast!

!

A big hole was blown out of the ground where Qin Mo was.

The surrounding disciples were directly beaten to death by this punch, and then their bodies were hit by the blown rock fragments, causing their heads to bleed.

Some of the unlucky ones who were more miserable were directly hit in the vital parts by gravel and died immediately.

Feeling the cool breath entering his body, Qin Mo became even more excited, and like a wild beast, he pounced on the surviving Wangling Cult disciples!

!

At this time, Qin Mo was completely a nightmare for the disciples of Wangling Sect.

In addition to the threats that monks in the Soul Stage can pose to him, Qin Mo is immune to attacks from Souls such as those in the Spiritual Soul Stage and the Psychic Stage.

Seeing Qin Mo being so fierce, Guo Yue also shouted loudly: "We, the Feihong Sect, can't fall behind, kill me!

! ”

He and the other three inner strength masters in the sect also jumped directly onto the city wall and killed everyone.

You know, although the master of inner energy is no match for the cultivators in the soul stage, dealing with the cultivators in the psychic stage is still as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Unless the other party is the kind of genius practitioner who can communicate with the power of ghosts and gods during the psychic period.

However, today it was shown that there is no such genius cultivator. Even if there is, it can only block a little longer.

The distance between warriors and cultivators is actually due to the realm of ghosts and gods in the Soul Stage.

With the addition of Qin Mo and the Feihong Sword Sect, the Wangling Sect, which was already in a bad situation, seemed to be about to collapse.

Especially Qin Mo, he was so brutal that the disciples of Wangling Sect were frightened.

This guy would only choose the disciples of Wang Ling to kill, and would not even look at the other guardians and ordinary believers, showing no interest at all.

His hands were full of blood. This was the blood of Wangling Cult disciples!

Seeing such a destructive situation, the man in gray robe who had been hiding could not sit still and directly showed his body and rushed towards Qin Mo.

woohoo~~~

A blue gust of wind roared past.

"Huipao, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhang Feng smiled slightly.

"It seems that the fireworks the night before were set off by you, just to lure me out." Gray Robe sneered.

"I think the fireworks are quite beautiful." Zhang Feng seemed to have come to chat with Gray Robe.

But the figure in gray robe disappeared quickly.

“Where to go?!

"Zhang Feng chased after him directly.

The practitioners from Feng Shen Sect have never been afraid of wheel speed.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Feng caught up with Gray Robe and was about to expand the realm of ghosts and gods and pull the opponent into it.

The figure in gray robe was very flashy. He knew that sooner or later he would be pulled into the realm of ghosts and gods, but he only needed to buy some time.

Swish.

He came near Qin Mo, and then opened the realm of ghosts and gods himself.

"Not good!" Zhang Feng immediately understood what Gray Robe was thinking.

He wanted to drag Qin Mo into the realm of ghosts and gods. This would be equivalent to losing a general in the Baijiang Army.

But the realm of ghosts and gods unfolded almost instantaneously. In addition to Qin Mo, the nearby Wangling Cult disciples and Zhang Feng were instantly pulled in!

The world instantly became gray, and some Wangling Cult disciples became excited when they saw this scene.

They know that this is the realm of ghosts and gods for their own powerful souls.

But as Zhang Feng entered, a violent wind suddenly arose, fierce and violent.

"how is this possible?!

! "The gray robe's voice changed.

Because among the people who were drawn closer to the realm of ghosts and gods, Qin Mo was nowhere to be seen.

"Your speed is too slow. Of course, it can also be said that your trick has been seen through."

Zhang Feng smiled.

He could see clearly that Qin Mo's figure turned into nothing and disappeared after being pulled into the realm of ghosts and gods.

In other words, what the gray robe brings closer to the realm of ghosts and gods is actually just an illusion.

Even the gray robe didn't recognize what happened in such a blink of an eye.

"Damn boy!" Gray Robe seemed to be extremely angry because he was being played.

"I'm going to kill you and settle the score with that kid again."

"Psychic · Forgotten Spirit River Lord!

! ”

A river of gray corpses emerged from the void in a mighty manner.

A terrifying shadow that seemed to represent death loomed over the river of gray corpses.

He is the legendary owner of Wangling River.

However, Zhang Feng looked calm and violent, with violent wind surging all over his body.

"Psychic·Wind God!"

Whoa whoa whoa!

!

A strong wind immediately blew between the sky and the earth, and then a tornado swept across the sky and the earth!

!

The terrifying wind is howling.

A cyan light and shadow also appeared behind the tornado.

Both sides are soul-stage monks, their cultivation levels are about the same, and the ghostly and divine auras between them suddenly cancel each other out.

In fact, after reaching the soul stage, the duel between cultivators becomes very simple.

That is who can communicate with more ghosts and gods.

The two sides immediately started a shocking battle in the realm of ghosts and gods.

It's just that the outside world can't see this battle at all.

"It was so dangerous, I almost got pulled in." Qin Mo also appeared on the other side of the city with more than enough intentions.

When he saw the gray robe appear and approach him, Qin Mo felt something was wrong and used his phantom feet to stay away.

In the end, there was a difference of about a few meters, but he was still not pulled into the realm of ghosts and gods in gray robes.

However, now that the two soul-stage monks of the Wangling Sect are entangled, Qin Mo has become the strongest combatant on the field.

Because even Guo Yu, who was holding the Feihong Sword, could not withstand the attacks of a large number of souls, so he could not be besieged by the Forgotten Spirit Cult disciples and could only continue to catch and kill them.

Warriors are indeed at a disadvantage when it comes to defending against divine soul attacks.

But Qin Mo was different. He completely ignored the soul attacks of all the Forgotten Spirit Cult disciples on the city wall at this moment, and swallowed as many as they came!

Under his wanton killing, a huge hole was torn open.

More and more Baijiang soldiers climbed onto the city wall and continued to fight with the Wangling Sect people!