The penetration effect of Thunder God Rain finally made Fushi feel scared. His biggest reliance was to melt the hook armor. If the effect of melt the hook armor was infinitely reduced, he might not be able to block Mo Wen's attack.

boom!

The God of Heavenly Snake flew over again, and the terrifying lightning seemed to be able to travel through the void, containing boundless majesty.

The helper's heart trembled and wanted to dodge. He would definitely not be able to withstand such an attack head-on, and he would be half-waste if he didn't die.

However, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared again, and the terrifying spatial position was like a quagmire, making it difficult for him to move. The magical powers he did not take seriously originally caused the biggest obstacle to him at this time.

"Damn it! What kind of ghost power..."

Fuli cursed in his heart, and there was an influence of the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram. How could he dodge the attack of the Thunder and Lightning Spear?

boom!

As soon as the support force field broke free from the great movement of Yin and Yang universe, the power of Thunder God Rain hit him and took another 100% blow.

The support body trembled violently, as if he was unable to stand firmly. A stream of terrifying thunder penetrated into his body and kept exploding in his body.

boom!

A roar of lightning.

There was a rain of thunder and lightning under the sky, and the terrifying Heavenly Snake God Spear hit the sky again, as vast as ever, as powerful as ever.

"No……"

The helper finally became frightened. If he had such an attack for a few more consecutive attacks, his body would probably never be able to withstand it.

He dodged and tried to hide and escape from the battlefield, but the hateful Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared again, and instantly stopped his movements. It only took a moment to delay the snake god spear that day, and then hit him hard.

boom!

Blood seeped out of the Mercedes Armor like a stream of water, and fell to the ground with a thunderous thunder. The body hiding in the Mercedes Armor was completely shattered.

"I admit defeat."

Fushi shouted in panic, constantly retreating, trying to escape from the battlefield. However, the disgusting Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram appeared again, and it was difficult for him to escape.

His body was already shattered in the armor. Even if his cultivation level in the middle stage of Taixuan is quite difficult to recover. If he takes another blow, his entire body will probably turn into ashes.

Mo Wen ignored him at all and cast the Thunder God Rain again. The Sky Snake God Spear turned into a long dragon of lightning. Thunder bursts and burst into pieces.

"You... are hateful..."

The helper had a cold sweat in his heart. Mo Wen obviously wanted to kill him, so he had no intention of stopping.

With his status, it was embarrassing to admit defeat, but he was still reluctant to give in. The helper gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, his eyes were red, and he wanted to tear Mo Wen to pieces.

"Sir Gerle, save me!"

The helper had no choice but to ask for help again. Although he had no backbone, it was better than sending his life here. Once his body was destroyed, his soul would most likely not be able to escape.

"waste!"

A figure that was neither light nor heavy suddenly sounded on Juque Peak, and then a figure flew out of a palace, flew into the sky with a few flashes, ready to rescue the helper.

The aura of that figure was quite terrifying, far more powerful than that of the sect, and even more powerful than ordinary late-stage Taixuan monks.

"Gerle, damn it! These puppies from the Xueying tribe are not trustworthy."

Sang Yixiao's face changed slightly, and he was quite familiar with the figure. Once he even died at the hands of that man. Gerle, the second cultivator of the Xueying tribe, and the immortal cultivator at the peak of the late Taixuan stage. Only the first cultivator Ji Yue in the alliance could block him.

Wu Qilin, who was standing beside Sang Yixiao, hesitated for a moment. Then he flew out, but he knew that he could not stop Gerle. At this time, Ji Yue, the first cultivator in the alliance, probably couldn't stop him.

"This old guy is getting less and less loyal."

Ji Yue's face darkened. He didn't expect that the old guy Gerle would come out to rescue him. The battle between Fushi and Mo Wen was a life-and-death battle agreed upon by the two. No one who still has a sense of honor and disgrace would do such a thing.

Gerle took a step first. If he wanted to intercept him at this time, he might have been slower. This time is enough for him to save the helper.

Mo Wen's eyebrows slightly condensed, and he also found that a terrifying aura was constantly approaching. He was definitely not the man's opponent now.

"Haha, don't ask... You can't kill me. One day, I will crush you to pieces and pieces of corpse."

The helper laughed grimly, his eyes full of hatred. He could not die here. He must avenge this revenge, otherwise it would be a humiliation for his whole life.

A cold flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "The day you didn't take revenge, because I said that you will die in half of the incense stick."

"Sir Gerle is here, you still want to kill me, you are innocent and ignorant." Fu Shi sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

Lord Gerle is an existence that can compete with Ji Yue. There are few rivals among the late Taixuan cultivators, so it is not easy to save him. This idiot still wants to kill someone in front of Lord Gerle.

Mo Wen ignored the mockery of help, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense. Invisible flames suddenly rose in his pupils. The flames were invisible and colorless, but they could distort the rules of heaven and earth.

Unspitable fire!

In order to kill Fushi, Mo Wen used the trump card of Wuling Pure Fire. With his current cultivation level, he could barely control the power of this terrifying sky fire.

A blue light lit up from behind him and turned into two extremely exquisite wings.

The blue star light flashed slightly, and Mo Wen's body crossed a hundred miles away, as if ignoring the distance between time and space, and appeared directly in front of Fushi.

"die!"

A sound like a cold one under the Nine Netherworlds sounded, and then a palm was pressed on the help of the Merge Armor. The palm was plain. If you look carefully, you would find that there were invisible flames surrounding the palm.

The helper looked at Mo Wen, who was standing in front of him in shock, and his mind was still a little unresponsive. At that moment, how could his speed be so terrifying! It was already fast enough before, but at this moment, he realized what real speed is!

Hissing!

The sound of burning flames sounded, and the aura on the surface of the melting armor was rapidly dimming. The ancient and mysterious runes on it actually stopped operating, and the support of the state of unity between man and nature, which was always maintained, was invisibly lifted.

"How is that possible!"

Fushi suddenly widened his eyes, unbelievable that his Ganggu Armor was actually traumatized! That was something that even a cultivator with the great perfection of Taixuan could not do. How could a mere person whose cultivation was not as good as his? He even forced him out of the state of unity between man and nature.

A terrifying sense of crisis grew wildly in his heart. He didn't know why, but in the dark, he felt that death was approaching him infinitely.

Mo Wen's mouth was covered with coldness, and the melting armor could not stop the infiltration of the Wuling Pure Fire, and a large amount of flames had already poured into the armor.

"No... don't... save me..."

The helper found that his body was turning into ashes little by little, and turned into ashes without warning. He screamed wildly. The most terrifying thing was that he felt his soul tremble unstable, as if he might collapse at any time.

He didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't even know how Mo Wen did it. He only knew that he had reached the brink of life and death.

"The soul is out of body."

The fierce side of the helping force was revealed, without hesitation at all, and the soul left his body. A faint blue light flew out from the Mercedes Armor, and then turned into a faint blue light and wanted to escape.

"The Sword of the Soul God."

Mo Wen could not let him escape. Invisible sword energy of the soul appeared in front of the dark blue soul and slammed down.

At the same time, Mo Wen waved his hand and a flash of light, he put the Mercenary Armor with only one body in the Medicine Spirit Ring. This thing is a treasure, and even he was very moved.

However, on the other hand, the technique of transforming the sword with considerable lethality was not effective.

He supported the soul that was only two inches tall, holding a black round bead in his hand. The round bead released a black light, which actually blocked the power of the Yuanshen Sword.

"The Soul Bead!"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this supporter would have such a treasure, so his luck was quite good. Most people would not get treasures like the Yuanshen Bead.

"Don't ask, I'm incompatible with you."

The helper gritted his teeth. If it weren't for the protection of the Yuanshen Pearl, he would have lost his soul just now. He encountered a great opportunity and found a cave for the immortal cultivator of the Shenxu Realm. The Yuanshen Pearl and the Merge Armor were obtained together, and he also inherited the mantle of the Shenxu Realm cultivator. Unfortunately, the path that the Shenxu Realm cultivator took was completely different from that of him, and he had obtained quite a little inheritance from it. Unless he changed his own cultivation path, he would have to start over and he would not dare to gamble.

"You don't have the chance to be incompatible with me."

Mo Wen had no intention of letting him go. The invisible flame in his eyes flashed, and the space where the soul was supported was immediately twisted, as if an invisible flame was slowly squirming.

The black soul bead released a black light again, ready to resist it, and then, in just a moment, the soul bead banged and turned into ashes.

"No...how could it be..."

The helper screamed in disbelief. How could the Yuanshen Pearl be destroyed when he saw a ghost? It was the Yuanshen Pearl of the powerful Shenxu Realm!

His last method of saving his life was also his biggest secret, but it was completely broken like this?

"die!"

One after another, the swords of the soul appeared again, slashing at the soul of the helper.

"Stop it!" A loud roar suddenly rang, and Gerle finally rushed over.

Although everything that happened just now was complicated, it was actually just a moment. When Gerle arrived, there was only one soul left in the support.

Mo Wen would not pay attention to the roar. The soul-turning sword fell without stopping, and the helping soul suddenly turned into ashes.

"You're looking for death!"

Gerle did not expect that this young man would give him so much face. He punched out with anger, and the terrifying power stacked up layer by layer. In an instant, the surrounding space was frozen.
Chapter completed!