Chapter 1751

"Look, this is the spirit of the nether world. This is the rumored spirit of the nether world!"

"It is said that only when you cultivate the Youming cold knife to perfection can you summon the spirit of Youming. I didn't expect that the rest of the stream is so strong that it can summon the spirit of Youming!"

"The rest of the stream is better. Just because of the ghost gas, ordinary people can't stop it!"

"This ghost gas is really terrible. Let's step back quickly and can't let this ghost gas hurt!"

"Yes, this nether Qi invaded the body a little and damaged the foundation. Let alone the breakthrough of cultivation in the future, I heard that cultivation will be reduced!"

……

Figures came back from impressiveness.

I felt the strange ghost gas coming, and my figures retreated quickly.

Even so, some martial artists with slightly lower cultivation can't bear it at the moment, and their faces are very pale.

And the thin figure with the strongest cultivation just retreated repeatedly.

They didn't stop until they retreated a hundred feet away.

His eyes looked at the void, unblinking, as if he was afraid of missing something.

"Han long, I will cut you to pieces!"

"Death!"

The cold voice sounded, and the strange ghost gas in the void attacked the little Jiao madly.

"Jie Jie..."

"Han long, become my delicious food!"

……

And just as the forces were invading Xiaojiao, a strange voice sounded in Xiaojiao's ear.

"Not good!"

"Boss, I'm afraid the Youming cold knife has formed an instrument spirit, which is shaking Xiao Jiao's mind!"

At this time, magic sky seemed to have found something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, hurriedly said.

"Shake Xiao Jiao's mind?"

"The rest of the class is really nasty enough to attack Xiao Jiao's mind with such a vicious means!"

"With the emperor here, you can't succeed!"

Listening to Huan Tian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes burst out with a cold light.

At the same time, the breath on Mo Wentian's body rose rapidly, and the cold breath spread.

"Boom..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly played a printing formula on Xiao Jiao.

Mo Wentian's speed was extremely fast, and the printed formulas played one by one. Among the people present, except for the thin figure, who barely saw a residual shadow, the rest were not found at all.

"This person is really not simple!"

And just when Mo Wentian played one by one, the thin figure hundreds of feet away flashed a complex light in his eyes and a dark way in his heart.

"Buzzing..."

With Mo Wentian's printing formulas, Xiao Jiao only felt extremely stable in the void.

It seems that no matter what, there are any waves that can't attract the mind. As for the sound that rings in the ear, it can't attract the attention of Xiao Jiao at all.

"What's going on?"

"This cold dragon's mind is so stable that the spirit of the Youming cold knife can't even arouse his slightest fluctuation!"

At this time, Yu Yiliu across from him soon found that Xiao Jiao was unmoved, and a cold light rose in his eyes.

At this moment, Yu Yiliu's heart was even more amazing.

The spirit of Youming cold knife was attacked by his mind, but he never missed it.

But this time in front of Xiao Jiao, he actually missed, which made Yu Yiliu's heart, how not surprised?

"No matter, if your mind can't attack, you can cut it directly!"

The next moment, it seemed to think of something, and Yu Yiliu fell directly towards the dragon body of Xiao Jiao.

"Dog, don't know what to do!"

The cold voice sounded, and Xiao Jiao's killing intention soared in his eyes.

At the next moment, the huge tail directly pumped up towards the ghost.

"Bang..."

A crash sounded again.

But Yu Yiliu expected to cut off Xiaojiao's dragon tail, but he didn't cut it off. Even before he even met Xiaojiao's dragon tail, Xiaojiao's huge tail had already fallen on him.

"Ah..."

A scream rang out instantly.

There is no doubt that this scream is of the last generation.

Yu Yiliu's body was directly pulled to the ground by Xiao Jiao.

"Poof..."

His mouth was full of blood, and his face was instantly pale without any blood color.

At the same time, Yu Yiliu's breath also decreased rapidly.

"This... How is this possible?"

"I've used the spirit of the nether world. How can you hurt me?"

Looking at Xiao Jiao, Yu Yiliu's eyes were full of disbelief.

In his view, the strength of the small Jiao in front of him would never be so terrible, which made Yu Yiliu's heart tremble.

"Lost? Yu Yiliu lost?"

"Yu Yiliu is not the opponent of this cold dragon?"

"The strength of some people is not based on cultivation. I think the strength of this cold dragon is not measured by cultivation!"

"The remaining strength is still too poor!"

"The strength of this cold dragon is so strong that we must not miss it. It must be good for our family to send this news back and accept him!"

……

Listen to the rest of the class, this is full of incredible words, countless martial artists, this just came back to God.

Looking at the proud figure in the void, their views on Xiao Jiao have changed at the moment.

Those who originally believed in Yu Yiliu's martial arts now believed that Xiao Jiao would win!

After all, Yu Yiliu even took out the strongest Youming cold knife and Youming Qi, but he was not Xiao Jiao's opponent. In their view, Yu Yiliu had lost!

"Dog, in front of me, everything is possible!"

Xiao Jiao's face was full of arrogance.

"Boy, I'm not fighting this cold dragon, it's you!"

"You offended me, and I'll kill you!"

Suddenly, it seemed that he remembered something. Yu Yiliu's eyes fell on Mo Wentian not far away.

Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu Yiliu's eyes were terrifying.

If the eyes can kill, don't ask the sky at the moment. I don't know how many times I have been killed by Yu Yiliu.

With that, Yu Yiliu didn't hesitate at all. Holding the Youming cold knife, he cut directly at Mo Wentian.

"Not good!"

"It's hateful that the rest of us dare to kill the boss!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Jiao's anger soared in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed, and the twenty thousand Zhang dragon body directly blocked Mo Wentian's face.

At the same time, the dragon's tail was pulling towards Yu Yiliu's head.

For the rest of the moment, all eyes are on Mo Wentian. After all, he lost face in front of everyone because of Mo Wentian.

If it weren't for Mo Wentian, how could he become like this.

At this moment, Yu Yiliu attributed everything to Mo Wentian.