I can upgrade my body

The battle became more and more fierce.

Boom!

!

Cao Yunlian's wings were cut off by Yu Wuming, and her body was almost cut into two pieces. She fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Yan Taihua spat out a mouthful of blazing golden flames, burning the pale white head on Wu Ming's body into black charcoal. As a result, he was also hit by a claw, his heart was crushed, and he died on the spot.

But Yu Wuming seemed to have reached his limit, and his body was crumbling.

Shangguan Xu mustered up the last bit of divine power in his body, the white jade ruler flashed with bright white light, and he slammed down with great force!

Rumble!

!

Yu Wuming's whole head was smashed directly.

"You go to hell too!

! ”

Yu Wuming grew another head, but he was still able to laugh strangely, and his broken body violently shot out more than a dozen rays of death.

Pfft!

!

Without the protection of divine power, Shangguan Xun could no longer block the soul-forgetting death light. More than a dozen huge holes were punched through his body, and his head was directly pierced.

Boom.

Shangguan Xun's towering body suddenly fell down.

It was as if a mountain had collapsed.

The head of the Baijiang Prefecture Yinghuo Division finally couldn't hold on any longer.

"Dark sky!

! ”

At the most critical moment, Qin Mo finally used his last trump card.

The terrifying destructive mood of the Black Dragon Burning World Scripture suddenly blessed Qin Mo!

Roar!

!

Countless deep dark auras burst out from Qin Mo's body, as if a demon god was coming to destroy the world.

His body transformed into the form of a dark dragon, with two curved dragon horns sprouting from his head, surging with a dark aura that destroyed everything.

"Destroy it!

! ”

Qin Mo roared angrily and opened his hands.

The sky was completely dark and lost its color at this moment.

boom!

!

The dark aura on his body suddenly turned into a huge beam of light and shot towards Yu Wuming!

"bring it on!

! ”

Yu Wuming roared with great fanaticism, he knew.

This is the final blow.

He held the white bone giant sword high, and behind him was the projection of the mighty Wangling River, with countless dead bodies floating there.

Boom!

!

A sword fell!

!

The deep black light suddenly spread, shrouding the entire Feihe City in darkness.

After a long time.

The black light gradually dissipated.

The huge and prosperous Feihe City was completely reduced to scorched earth, not even the remains of the buildings were left.

Qin Mo and Yu Wuming looked at each other and faced each other.

"You...you are stronger than your master..."

Yu Wuming forced a smile.

With a pop, his body was about to fall down.

He knelt down directly on one knee and supported himself with the white bone giant sword.

"You are also the best opponent I have ever encountered." Qin Mo nodded lightly.

He didn't care what the man had done.

The fight with this man allowed him to break through his limits once again.

"Because we are the same kind of people, Qin Mo." Yu Wuming suddenly smiled strangely.

puff!

A pale arm suddenly emerged from his empty eye socket.

Suddenly.

There are vague sounds of countless wailing souls echoing in the heaven and earth.

An extremely terrifying majesty of death erupted from Wu Ming!

The Lord of the Forgotten River is about to revive from his lifeless body!

One hundred thousand Baijiang troops, many Jianghu warriors, many powerful practitioners, and even themselves were sacrificed in blood.

The Lord of the Wangling River finally absorbed enough sacrifices to descend from the underworld to the present world.

The majesty of ghosts and gods that Qin Mo faced in the past were too insignificant in the face of this momentum. Even if he forced himself to fight against the dark desire to destroy, it was still a bit reluctant.

What's more, he himself has reached the point where his energy and blood are exhausted and his flesh and blood have collapsed.

Facing the ghosts and gods who are about to revive, they no longer have the strength to fight.

"Fang Liu, it's time to fight!" Qin Mo shouted.

Creak~~~

Under the scorched earth, a rotten willow tree emerged.

Fang Liu's face seemed to be embedded in the body of a tree, with a hesitant expression.

"The only method I can think of right now."

"You can only use ghosts and gods to deal with ghosts and gods."

"If you want to survive, you have to fight hard."

Qin Mo said in a deep voice.

puff!

As he spoke, another arm shot out from the pale eyes of Yu Wuming.

The majesty of ghosts and gods is even more terrifying.

Yu Wuming's consciousness seemed to have completely faded away.

Fang Liu also knew what Qin Mo meant. After being silent for a while, he could only stretch out a rotten willow branch and land on the pale arm.

An indescribable terrifying wave exploded in the dark.

Fang Liu and Yu Wuming seemed to be immobilized, motionless.

This was a silent but fierce and tragic battle.

This is also a battle between ghosts and gods

"Right now, I can't even feel the collision of the power of ghosts and gods..."

Qin Mo knew that this was because his level was too low to feel the confrontation between ghosts and gods.

puff!

Suddenly, one big hole after another exploded in the rotten willow tree, and pus continued to flow out.

And Yu Wuming's body stretched out another pale arm.

Even if he couldn't sense it, Qin Mo could still know that Fang Liu was definitely at a disadvantage now.

Let’s not worry about which of the two ghosts and gods, Yinliu and Wangling River Master, is stronger or weaker.

But the Lord of the Wangling River is now close to coming to the world, and his condition is definitely much stronger than that of Yinliu.

It’s not surprising that Yinliu is no match.

Pumbaa!

!

The branches and leaves of the rotten willow trees are also constantly exploding.

Qin Mo's eyes became fierce, and now he could only risk his life and put his hand on the pale arm.

There are also ghosts and gods in his body!

The moment he caught up.

It felt like my consciousness suddenly came to a void space.

Two indescribable shadows are fighting in the space, and countless terrifying fluctuations are scattered wildly.

As Qin Mo joined, another terrifying shadow appeared and joined the battlefield.

Qin Mo couldn't see the phantom clearly, it was hazy, and he could only see a huge scarlet eye.

Numb, cold.

This level of fighting was beyond what Qin Mo could perceive.

His consciousness gradually lost under the collision of these indescribable shadows.

In the void space.

A cold voice echoed.

"You're not dead yet..."

"Wangling, return to silence..."

"Hehe, Wang Ling, you can't even hope to be resurrected."

Several consciousnesses are constantly communicating, colliding fiercely in this void space.

........

after awhile.

Qin Mo woke up suddenly.

He found himself still on the scorched earth.

Fang Liu turned into a human form again, his body was seriously injured, and his breath seemed to be absent.

Several blood holes were blown out of his body, causing him to lose a lot of blood.

Just when he was about to collapse.

A cold wind blew.

An ice wither suddenly broke out from under the scorched earth.

It was Yan Ying. She had frozen herself during the battle just now and escaped.

She supported Qin Mo and fed him the elixir.

Qin Mo looked at Yu Wuming.

Several pale arms protruding from his body disappeared, and he himself also regained consciousness.

He showed a strange smile towards Qin Mo

huh~~~

A breeze came out.

His terrifying ghost body turned into white powder and disappeared.