"Look, this is the aura of the netherworld. This is the aura of the netherworld that is rumored!"
"It is rumored that only by cultivating the Nether Cold Sword to perfection can the Netherworld Cold Sword summon the energy of the Netherworld. I didn't expect that this Yu Yiliu is so powerful that he can summon the energy of the Netherworld!"
"Yu Yiyi is still stronger. This netherworld energy alone cannot be blocked by ordinary people!"
"This Netherworld Qi is really terrifying. Let's move back quickly. We can't let this Netherworld Qi hurt us!"
"Yes, this netherworld energy has invaded the body and damaged the foundation. Not to mention the breakthrough in cultivation in the future, I heard that the cultivation will be reduced!"
…
One after another, figures came back to their senses from the shock.
Feeling the strange ghostly energy coming, the figures quickly retreated.
Even such warriors with slightly lower cultivation levels seemed unable to bear it at this moment, and their faces were extremely pale.
The thin figure with the strongest cultivation level was retreating continuously.
They didn't stop until they were a hundred feet away.
His eyes stared into the void, unblinking, as if he was afraid of missing something.
"Hanlong, I will chop you into pieces!"
"die!"
A cold voice sounded, and the strange ghostly energy in the void crazily attacked the little dragon.
"Jiejie..."
"Hanlong, become my delicious food!"
…
And just when the waves of power were attacking the little dragon, an extremely strange voice sounded in the little dragon's ears.
"not good!"
"Boss, this Netherworld Cold Sword has probably formed a weapon spirit, and this weapon spirit is shaking the little dragon's mind!"
At this moment, Huantian seemed to have discovered something, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said quickly.
"Should Xiaojiao's mind be shaken?"
"This Yu Yiyi is really despicable. He actually wants to attack Xiaojiao's mind in such a vicious way!"
"But as long as I am here, you can't even think of succeeding!"
Listening to Huantian's words, Mo Wentian's eyes erupted with an extremely cold light.
At the same time, the aura on Mo Wentian's body surged rapidly, and the extremely cold aura spread even more.
"Rumble..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all, and quickly hit the seals one by one on the little dragon.
Mo Wentian's speed was extremely fast. Among the people present, except for the thin figure, who could barely see an afterimage, the rest of the people present were not aware of it at all.
"This person is really not simple!"
And just as Mo Wentian was making seals one after another, the thin figure a hundred feet away had a complicated look in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart.
"Buzzing..."
And as Mo Wentian played the seals one after another, Xiao Jiao felt extremely stable in the void.
It seemed that nothing could cause any disturbance in his mind. As for the sound ringing in his ears, it could not attract Xiao Jiao's attention at all.
"what happened?"
"This cold dragon's mind is so stable, and the weapon spirit of Netherworld Cold Sword can't even cause the slightest fluctuation in him!"
At this moment, Yu Yiliu, who was on the opposite side, quickly noticed that Xiao Jiao was unmoved, and an extremely cold gleam instantly rose in his eyes.
At this moment, Yu Yiliu felt even more shocked.
He has never missed the Netherworld Cold Sword's weapon spirit and mind attack.
But this time in front of Xiaojiao, he actually missed. How could Yu Yiliu be so shocked
"No matter what, if you can't attack with your mind, just kill it!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, Yu Yiliu slashed his knife directly towards Xiaojiao's dragon body.
"You bitch, you don't know whether to live or die!"
A cold voice sounded, and the killing intent surged in Xiaojiao's eyes.
The next moment, the giant tail was drawn directly towards the ball of netherworld energy.
"boom… "
A crash sounded again.
But Yu Yiyi was looking forward to cutting off the little dragon's tail, but he didn't. Even before he even touched the little dragon's tail, the thousand-foot giant tail of the little dragon had already fallen on him.
"ah… "
A scream suddenly resounded.
This scream was undoubtedly Yu Yiliu's.
Yu Yiyi's body was whipped to the ground by the little dragon.
"Pfft..."
There was blood in his mouth, and Yu Yiliu's face instantly turned pale without any color at all.
At the same time, the aura on Yu Yiliu's body also dropped rapidly.
"This...how is this possible?"
"I have already used the energy of the netherworld, how can you still hurt me?"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Yu Yiliu's eyes were full of disbelief.
In his opinion, the strength of the little dragon in front of him was definitely not so terrifying, which made Yu Yiliu's heart filled with surprise.
"Lost? Did Yu Yiliu lose?"
"Yu Yiyi is no match for this cold dragon?"
"Some people's strength is not measured by their cultivation. I don't think the strength of Hanlong is measured by his cultivation!"
"Yu Yiyi's strength is still too poor!"
"This cold dragon is so powerful, we must not miss it. It will be good for our clan to send this news back and accept him!"
…
Listening to Yu Yiliu's unbelievable words, countless warriors came back to their senses.
Looking at the figure standing proudly in the void, their views on Xiaojiao changed at this moment.
Those warriors who originally believed in Yu Yiyi now believed that Xiaojiao would win!
After all, Yu Yiliu even brought out the strongest Netherworld Cold Sword and Netherworld Qi, but he was still no match for Xiaojiao. In their eyes, Yu Yiliu had already lost!
"Bitch, anything is possible in front of me!"
Xiaojiao's face was full of arrogance.
"Boy, it's not this cold dragon I want to fight, it's you!"
"You offended me, I'm going to kill you!"
Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Yu Yiyi's eyes fell on Mo Wentian not far away.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Yu Yiliu's eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
If looks could kill, at this moment, Mo Wentian had been killed by Yu Yiliu many times.
After saying that, Yu Yiyi didn't hesitate at all. He held the Netherworld Cold Sword and slashed directly towards Mo Wentian.
"not good!"
"This Yu Yiyi dares to kill the boss, it's really abominable!"
Seeing this scene, Xiaojiao's heart surged with anger.
Without the slightest hesitation, the figure flashed, and the 20,000-foot dragon body stood directly in front of Mo Wentian.
At the same time, the thousand-foot-long dragon tail whipped towards Yu Yiyi's head.
At this moment, all eyes of Yu Yiliu were on Mo Wentian. After all, the reason why he was embarrassed in front of everyone was because of Mo Wentian.
If it weren't for Mo Wentian, how could he have become like this.
At this moment, Yu Yiliu attributed everything to Mo Wentian.