Mo Wentian is sure that there is an immortal behind Su Mang, otherwise, why did he dodge the fatal blow just now?
The sound was rolling, and there was silence all around.
Everyone is a little excited, are they going to witness a fairy make a move?
Immortals, illusory, detached from the mundane world, not to mention ordinary people, even strong men like them, the absolute elites of their clan or certain forces, have never seen immortals.
Now they are going to witness a fairy make a move with their own eyes, and they are very excited.
Qin Fengyue's eyes fluctuated violently, and the terrifying power in his body was already boiling quietly. If the immortal made a move, he would definitely not stand idly by.
"He has no help from immortals."
Suddenly, a voice came from Taiyuan City. It was very ethereal, and it seemed impossible to capture the source of the sound.
The fairy responded, they didn't realize that there was a fairy behind Su Mang to help, although they also found the scene just now incredible.
However, without the help of immortals, if they make a move, they will lose all face!
"What?"
Mo Wentian's eyes were rounded suddenly, he couldn't believe it, if there was no immortal to help, how would the scene just now be explained!
It's just that he didn't dare to refute, the words of the immortal are the way of heaven, if he dares to question, what awaits him is a catastrophe.
Mo Wentian stood up, his eyes spewing fire, staring at Su Mang opposite him.
His chest injury has stabilized, but it has dealt a huge blow to his combat power. The power of Xuanhuang's sword finger is not easy for an immortal, let alone him.
"Since there is no immortal to help you, you must die!"
Boom boom boom.
Mo Wentian exploded with spiritual power again, his long hair fluttered like a madman.
In an instant, he rushed away, strangling like a dragon with the spear in his hand, everything in front of him collapsed, and the strong murderous intent enveloped Su Mang.
"You run away for me again!"
Phew.
Mo Wentian roared, and shot out with one shot.
? A sharp shot, with a murderous intent wrapped in the sky, overflowing with unparalleled power, bombarded and killed Su Mang in front of him, the murderous intent was overwhelmed, and there was nowhere to escape.
Su Mang, who was holding the god-killing gun in his hand, smiled coldly, and the ethereal light behind him flickered again.
HumA mysterious and mysterious breath enveloped Su Mang. He seemed to have disappeared from this world, but he could clearly see it, as if stepping on two worlds.
In the absence of the body, the other side looks far away.
"This trick again!"
In Taiyuan City, a fairy spoke in amazement.
Even they couldn't figure out what was going on with Su Mang's supernatural power. They couldn't see through it, but they just thought it was very obscure and mysterious.
Poof, the shot that Mo Wentian crazily dropped was once again missed.
At this moment, Mo Wentian went crazy, his mentality collapsed, and he tried his best to make two ultimate moves, but all of them failed?
How can you beat this horse?
"It's my turn!"
When a shot pierced through the phantom, Su Mang's figure was clear again and appeared on one side. The distance between the two was too close, and the Xuanhuang sword pointed again.
Poof!
Mo Wentian was injured again, a bloody hole appeared in his abdomen.
The powerful destructive aura ate away at his vitality. Mo Wentian, who had just suppressed the first wound, was tortured by this destructive force again.
What's more, the first wound that was stabilized just now was also affected, and the blood mist burst open again.
Hush huh huh.
Mo Wentian's figure retreated violently. He was leaning on a spear, his face was pale, and he looked at Su Mang opposite him with great anger, but at this moment, he didn't dare to shoot again.
Twice!
He was played by the Dazizi method. He shot out without even touching a hair, which made him collapsed and began to doubt himself.
Moreover, the fierceness of Xuanhuang's sword is definitely beyond his imagination. The two failures made him more injured. Even though he still crossed the fairy road with one foot, his combat power was also severely damaged.
Countless strong men outside the city were already dazed.
The fierce and powerful Zhennan King Mo Wentian was so arrogant and arrogant before, but now the situation has changed suddenly, and he was defeated by Su Mang?
With this result, who can believe it, who dares to believe it?
Su Mang, who has not yet dissipated the great freedom, feels that the Shenhai is unprecedentedly clear at this moment, and he is very yearning for the kind of carelessness in the other shore.
If he could enter the other shore at will, wouldn't he be invincible, and even immortals could be ignored.
Of course, he knew very well that his thoughts were unrealistic, at least after using the Great Freedom Method twice, he felt a little exhausted.
If it is at the cost of all combat power, it can be used up to two more times.
This supernatural power is very invincible, but the price to pay is very high. Su Mang has an idea in his mind that this supernatural power cannot be used at ordinary times, and can only be used in life-and-death crises.
"I think that Pan Wushen Chao is not the only one who wants to kill me, let's all come out, the top forces in the majestic Tailing world, why bother to hide."
Su Mang looked at Mo Wentian on the opposite side, then ignored him and shouted loudly.
Mo Wentian was half useless, he killed two black and yellow sword fingers, his combat power collapsed like a waist, and the two wounds were enough for him to take care of himself.
Not only Mo Wentian himself didn't expect it, but even Su Mang didn't expect that an existence at the level of a near-immortal would be so easily and half useless.
Therefore, he spoke in a high-profile manner, and the forces that wanted to kill him showed up one after another.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.
They thought that Su Mang was too crazy. They didn't know that by relying on the mysterious method, Mo Wentian was lucky enough to injure Mo Wentian, and he dared to shout about other top-level orthodoxy!
Is he crazy, he thinks he can fight immortals?
Boom.
Around, there were many figures, walking out slowly, and even in Taiyuan City, a few figures also walked out, very mysterious, but with an unrivaled breath.
"That's Chen Daosheng from the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, he is a giant who has survived fifty catastrophes."
"Look, Mu Bin, the previous holy son of the Yin-Yang Dao Palace, is the existence of the ninth level of the two routes of reincarnation in the world of mortals. It is said that the celestial calamity in the world of mortals has been completely passed!"
"Hey, giants are coming out, this is to kill Su Mang directly!"
"Don't give any chance!"
Everyone was amazed when they saw the peerless figures walking out.
The weakest among them have survived more than fifty catastrophes, and a few of them have walked into the fairy gate with one foot.
The giants came out together, obviously not wanting Su Mang to leave alive.
No one can live well after humiliating several lineages.
"Mere Su Mang, why bother to do it yourself, I will do it for you!"
Phew.
A figure jumped above the crowd and flew out quickly.
It is a middle-aged man, wearing a Taoist robe, but his aura is vicious and vicious, his eyes are like eagles, shining clusters of cold light, which makes people tremble.
"It's Chen Yu, the master of Wuwei Taoist Temple, he is a giant comparable to Mo Wentian!"
"The road to the world of mortals has been opened, a strong man in the seventh level of reincarnation!"
Everyone recognized his identity at a glance.
Su Mang sneered slightly, not surprised by this.
The orthodoxy has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and there must be some people who want to do the work of dogs and horses and act as eagle dogs.
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