"Old Mo, is it you?"

When Huang Shibin saw this old man, his face changed and he said in surprise.

This old man is a very perverted person in the fairy palace.

Even some of the Supreme Elders of the Immortal Palace who are of great seniority should be polite to him.

According to legend, he has a very amazing refining water product.

Over the years, I have been relying on buying weapons to make a living outside the evil forests of the wilderness.

Unexpectedly, I made a free time for the king.

"Old Mo, I have not celebrated the holiday with you. You don't need to protect a junior. For my sake, leave."

Huang Shibindao, he did not want to turn against Mr. Mo until he had no choice.

"For your sake?"

However, Mr. Mo laughed and showed a row of black teeth and said, "Is your face valuable?"

Huang Shibin's face collapsed instantly. The other party was too straightforward and he didn't show any mercy at all.

He narrowed his eyes at the moment and said coldly: "Do you really want to fight me because of this guy?"

An extremely powerful aura burst out from his body, like a hurricane blowing across the earth.

Mr. Mo smoked the pipes lightly and didn't say anything, anyone could tell what he meant.

Huang Shibin's face darkened and said gloomy: "Since that's the case, I can only learn about your methods today."

Although Mr. Mo is a little confused, no one knows how many skills he has.

He has been practicing for so many years and is very confident in his strength.

I really don’t believe that I will not be the opponent of an old weapon refiner?

After he finished speaking, he stopped hesitating. His body turned into a divine light and rushed towards him. This time the momentum became stronger, like a tornado, carrying the power of endless gale wind.

After circling the power of the strong wind on him for a while, he pinched a complicated fingerprint in his hand, and then shouted in a deep voice, all the strong winds condensed, forming a giant sword that was hundreds of feet long.

This giant sword is all composed of extremely sharp wind blades, which is very strange. It forms a giant sword like this, which looks very spectacular.

"This is Huang Feng's unique skill in the peak-storming technique, "Wind Blade Tianlong Sword".

Many people couldn't help but exclaim.

In the immortal palace, the four palaces of heaven and earth, each of them has their own skills in peak-storing, and each of them is a very high-grade universe.

For example, the Wind Blade Tianlong Sword is one of them.

This sword technique condenses the power of the earth's strong wind, and has the power to destroy mountains and sweep away everything.

Once, a Supreme Elder used it to smash the boundless starry sky into pieces, which was extremely powerful.

The power of Spy Huang was exhibited by himself was also extraordinary.

However, facing this blow, Old Mo stood there with a smile without any movement.

It was not until the huge Fengblade Sky Sword was about to slash him that he stretched out a haggard finger and spit out a light word from his mouth: "Broken!"

The sound is not high, but it carries a huge momentum, as if it can influence the power of the origin of the universe.

After pointing out, the huge Feng Blade Sky Sword immediately began to disintegrate and collapse under the horrific gaze of countless people, like a mountain collapsed.

Moreover, a powerful recoil force made Huang Shibin spew a mouthful of blood from his mouth and his body staggered and took a few steps back.

"How is this possible?"

Countless people exclaimed.

Even if everyone knows, Mr. Mo is a little bit uneasy.

I didn't expect that he would be so powerful.

Just one finger broke Huang Feng's unique skills in the peak-storing skills, and it was so light and quiet.

Wang Teng couldn't help but be a little surprised, and he didn't expect that the old man who was not good-looking was so strong.

It seemed as if the other party's old body contained a universe, and the divine power was unpredictable.

This made him unable to help but smash his tongue in his heart. He really couldn't be seen.

"Spin Huang, you are not my opponent at all, don't mislead yourself."

Old Mo smiled faintly and continued to smoke his tobacco pipe.

Huang Shibin stood there, still in shock, and the impact of this result was too great for him.

He has practiced this move for tens of thousands of years, and he is confident that even in the Immortal Palace, few elders can easily take it.

With such a crushing defeat, he felt like he was hit hard in his heart.

Then he gritted his teeth hard, and a fierce look in his eyes climbed up and said, "I don't believe that my dignified Wasp Lord will lose to you."

Especially Mr. Mo's words made him feel even more embarrassed.

He gritted his teeth hard, released all his breath, then made seals on his chest with both hands, burst out from his mouth with a loud shout, "The Nine Wheels of Demon Yang, come out!"

Boom! As soon as the words came, endless auspicious light bloomed in his celestial cover. A dark wheel appeared, in a round shape, surrounded by sharp sharp thorns, shining with a shiny cold light.

As this thing appears, the world becomes dim, the sun and the moon are dull, and the demonic energy covers the sky and the sun, as if the world has entered a terrible dark world.

"The Nine Wheels of Demon Yang, Huang Feng's Peak-Stand Treasure."

Everyone exclaimed again.

This is a treasure that has been condensed by absorbing Huangfeng's spiritual energy for hundreds of thousands of years.

Although the black air is thick, it is not a magical thing, it just absorbs too much evil power from heaven and earth.

Unless it is an important moment related to life and death, Spy Wong will never use this thing easily.

Now facing Mr. Mo, he actually used it.

This is really a bit serious.

There was also a look of surprise in Old Mo's eyes.

Then his face darkened and he sneered: "You Huang Feng's senior, you left this thing not to let you use it at will. If you dare to be so rash, don't blame me for teaching you a good lesson today."

Boom! As soon as he finished speaking, his five fingers opened, and a powerful aura immediately burst out from his palm, pushing forward fiercely. After the light roared in the air for a while, it turned into blue lightning, filled with a force of destruction.

Thousands of people burst out together, like demons dancing around, with a spectacular atmosphere.

Even Huang Shipin's Nine Wheels of Demon Yang seem much smaller.

At this time, Huang Shibin also urged the Nine Wheels of Demon Yang with all his strength.

The huge grinding wheel, like a magnificent black star, collided fiercely with the endless power of lightning.

Then, Spy Bing changed color again.

Still lost, Mr. Mo's palm power was too strong. He could feel that the power of his Demon Yang Nine Wheels was weakening, which made him feel as if he was poured into a pot of cold water in his heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Why is this happening? Is this old man really so perverted?

Rumble! Finally, the two lights stormed violently in the void for more than ten seconds before the Nine Wheels of Demon Yang were shaken by the powerful palm force and instantly collapsed and flew out.

And some palm force hit Huang Shibin's chest hard, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood again, and his body was knocked out like a ball. This time the injury was even worse, and it smashed a mountain to collapse, with smoke and dust rising and rocks soaring into the sky.
Chapter completed!