Chapter 173

Tower looking at the blood red monster, resolute face flashed a look of disdain.

A bloody python, which is tens of meters long and two meters thick, spits out a long snake letter. Its ferocious fangs bite hard at the iron tower. Beside it, there are many other shapes of monsters, all of which are made by Shura's blood mist. At the moment, they all rush to the iron tower.

"Hum, don't take these trinkets out to shame. I'll slap them all to death."

With that, the tower stretched out a big hand covered with calluses and raised it slowly. In the sky, a huge palm with a radius of tens of feet was completely condensed from the vitality of heaven and earth, and it stopped steadily in mid air. With the monster's rapid approach, the tower grinned, and then the thick calloused big hand quickly pressed down, together with the huge palm in mid air, which also instantly pressed down, and then fell on a huge monster.

Poop, poop

A series of popping sounds sounded. The huge snake demon and the fierce tiger demon burst into a blood mist under the huge palm and were absorbed back by the blood mist.

With a smile, the iron tower shakes its head with pride, and says helplessly:

"Hey, old man, I've told you that it's useless for you to deal with these rubbish things. You see, I'm not dead with a slap. Ha ha ha ha ha... Er."

The tower suddenly burst into laughter, but just half of it, it was like a duck in the neck. The laughter stopped suddenly, and the smile on its face was stiff at the same time.

I saw a huge monster, snake demon, tiger demon... Quickly condensed from the blood fog and rushed towards the tower again.

"Can these monsters regenerate?"

The iron tower suddenly understood that the blood fog didn't have much attack power, but the demons formed by the blood fog had great power. Although they could be killed with a slap, the demons would be endless if the blood fog didn't disperse. They couldn't be killed at all. Even if it was grinding, it was enough to grind themselves to death. Of course, the premise was that they didn't run away. If they wanted to run away, No matter how powerful these monsters are, they are not their own opponents.

"Hum, I don't believe it. The cohesion of you monsters doesn't need to consume energy. Let's see who has consumed energy between us."

The smile on the iron tower's face dissipated and his expression became indifferent. Looking at the blood red monster, he raised his hand without hesitation and slapped it again. In an instant, hundreds of monsters burst into blood mist.

Then, hundreds of monsters condensed from the blood fog, and the iron tower slapped again, and the monsters turned into blood fog.

The monster condenses and takes shape. When the iron tower is taken, the monster turns into a blood mist again.

Agglomerate to form, beat to disperse, agglomerate to form, beat to disperse again

The iron tower is also consumed with Shura. No matter how many monsters Shura gathers to attack himself, the iron tower is also quite simple. It will not hesitate.

On the other hand, Mo Jueyuan, wrapped in the blood mist, was in trouble.

Mo Jueyuan, who only flies in the air, is not comparable to the strength of the iron tower. The iron tower can kill hundreds of people with one slap, but Mo Jueyuan is on the contrary. It is estimated that these hundreds of monsters formed by blood fog can kill Mo Jueyuan with one slap.

Now, the monster formed by Shura not only attacks the iron tower, but also Mo Jueyuan. Two giant monsters come here and stop above Mo Jueyuan. Their blood red eyes are shining with bloodthirsty light.

"Roar..."

This is a mountain moving bear. The strength of level five monster is condensed by the blood fog, but it also has level Four strength. At Mo Jueyuan's level, it can't kill each other at all. What's more, in the blood fog, the mountain moving bear can regenerate infinitely. How can Mo Jueyuan kill him?

The other is a five level monster, three wolves, three ferocious blood wolf heads, emitting a strong smell of blood, grinning toward Mo Jueyuan.

At the moment, Mo Jueyuan can't pretend to be dead anymore. Two powerful monsters surround him. If he pretends to be dead again, he won't have to pretend to be dead, but he can't die again.

"Damn it, it's too much."

As soon as Mo Jueyuan saw the wolf, he felt a rush of anger. Mo Jueyuan suffered a lot from the iron backed wolf king's pursuit. Even now, it is estimated that the iron backed wolf king is still waiting outside. Therefore, when Mo Jueyuan saw the wolf like monster, his anger burst out.

With a flash of black light in his hand, a short blade with a length of more than one foot appeared in his hand. Mo Jueyuan held the fish intestine sword in his hand. He suddenly jumped up, jumped out of the pit and stabbed the three wolves who had just landed.

Mo Jueyuan was furious. In the blood mist, there was a glimmer of blood in Mo Jueyuan's eyes. At the moment, Mo Jueyuan only felt the killing in his heart. The desire to kill was burning in Mo Jueyuan's heart and quickly spread to his whole body.

Hiss.

With a light sound, the dark fish intestine dagger crossed a black awn and stabbed into the body of the three wolves instantly, just like stabbing into a bubble, making a dull sound.

Although the three wolves are made of blood fog, they also have the instinct of the three wolves. Looking at the short blade that pierces into their bodies, their six blood red eyes flashed the color of irony, raised a huge front paw and patted Mo Jueyuan's head.

Mo Jueyuan's face was awe inspiring, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

All of a sudden, the irony in the eyes of the three wolves suddenly disappeared and turned into a color of fear. The raised wolf's claws suddenly shrunk sharply, just like a balloon. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared. Not only the claws, but also the head and body of the wolf are attracted by a huge attraction. The blood mist formed by condensation is rapidly decreasing, and the size of the three wolves is also rapidly shrinking.

Ouch ~ ~ ouch~~~

The three wolves howled instinctively, and their voices were full of fear. Before it made any response, whoosh, the whole huge wolf disappeared, only a black short blade was flashing blood red faint luster, as if eating delicious food.

After absorbing the blood mist of the three wolves, Mo Jueyuan's anger suddenly dissipated. Looking at the fish intestine sword flashing with faint red light, Mo Jueyuan thought a little and immediately understood what was going on.

"The fish intestine sword can absorb the essence blood of demons. I remember the old monster said that tens of thousands of demons were killed in the ghost face mountains, and the essence blood was all concentrated in the ghost eye hole to nourish the ghost face Shura flower. Those essence blood must be refined into blood mist by the ghost face Shura flower, and the fish intestine sword is good at restraining it."

Mo Chueh yuan licked his dry lips and grinned. The excitement on his face was self-evident. He looked at the giant mountain moving bear nearby, and his eyes were full of excitement.

When Mo Jueyuan killed the three wolves, he turned them into nothingness. Subconsciously, he showed a touch of fear. He vaguely knew that if he was killed by the human in front of him, he would never live again. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan turned around and ran away.

"Ha ha ha, don't try to run."

Mo Jueyuan was even more excited when he saw his opponent running away. Now he tried his best to chase the mountain moving bear.

One side of the iron tower face indifferently clapped one hand after another, the hundreds of monsters have been killed many times, but they are still fearless rushed to the iron tower, and hard to connect them is a slap dead.

Mo Jueyuan's action is to wake up the tower.

"Why, is there anyone else?"

As soon as the tower's eyes coagulated, he glanced up and down at Mo Jueyuan, and suddenly found that he was a little guy in the sky. Now he didn't pay any attention to him, and continued to shoot and kill the immortal beast.

At the moment when the iron tower looked at Mo Jueyuan, a breath of death enveloped Mo Jueyuan, and Mo couldn't resist at all. Mo felt as if he had been watched by a ferocious ancient monster, and he didn't dare to move. The fear and pressure of death made Mo Jueyuan stop chasing the body of the mountain moving bear. In an instant, he became stiff, The body has become extremely cold, and the breath of death has soaked Mo Jueyuan thoroughly.

"Am I going to die?"

Fortunately, the tower just looked at Mo Jueyuan, and did not release any momentum and pressure. Otherwise, killing Mo Jueyuan was easier than killing these monsters.

The iron tower took back his eyes, and Mo Jueyuan felt much better. His warmth gradually recovered, and his numb limbs gradually regained consciousness.

"It's terrible."

Mo Jueyuan thought subconsciously in his heart.

"Just at a glance, I felt as if death had come. I couldn't resist. I couldn't even resist. Is this the real strength of the old monster in the free world?"

However, what makes Mo Jueyuan confused is that the strength of the iron tower is much higher than that of Yanrong.

"Perhaps, master Yanrong didn't want to scare me at that time."

With Mo Jue yuan's thoughts turning, Mo Jue yuan has completely recovered at the moment.

At this time, Mo Jueyuan's right side has been a huge tiger shaped monster, is toward Mo Jueyuan quickly.

"Roar ~ ~"

The tiger demon leaped up, and his four meter long body suddenly turned into a blood light. In an instant, he rushed in front of Mo Jueyuan. A huge and sharp tiger claw, with a strong smell of blood, fanned toward Mo Jueyuan's chest.

The tiger claw, which is the size of a PU fan, is instantly photographed. As soon as Mo Jueyuan's body returns to normal, the tiger claw will fan. Mo Jueyuan subconsciously raises his hands and paws them.

Poof.

With a light sound, Mo chueyuan had forgotten that he was still holding the fish intestine sword in his hand. At this moment, the fish intestine sword suddenly plunged into the huge tiger claws.

However, the huge power of tiger's claw fanned Mo Jueyuan in this instant.

With a bang, Mo Jueyuan flew out like a dead leaf falling with the wind.

With a puff of blood, Mo Jueyuan's face turned pale as paper, and the cold sweat on his forehead came out.

"Old monster, where are you so dead? If you don't come out again, I will be played to death."

Mo Jueyuan's vitality was disturbed by this slap, and several channels were broken in his body. His strength was greatly reduced again. Mo Jueyuan, who was forced to die, could not help but scold Cheng Nuo angrily.

Cheng Nuo didn't reply. Mo Jueyuan was so helpless that he took out a Muling pill from the storage ring and quickly put it into his mouth. Now he can't care about the pill. If he dies, there's nothing left.

The pills almost enter the mouth, and the cool and clear flow quickly flows in Mo Jueyuan's body, repairing Mo Jueyuan's damaged internal organs and meridians.

After a few breaths, Mo Jueyuan reluctantly stood up. Although his face was still pale, he looked better than before. At least he was able to move.

Mo Jueyuan turned his eyes to the place where the tiger demon was. At the moment, the tiger demon had disappeared. Only a fish intestine sword less than two feet was lying on the ground, flashing faint blood red luster. Mo Jueyuan was very happy and ran carefully. He grasped it in his hand. Mo Jueyuan was relieved.

Fish intestines sword can grow into an immortal weapon. If Mo Jueyuan wants to give up it, he can't bear to give it up. Now he's holding it in his hand, so he can rest assured.

Over the basin, the old man with blood hair looked coldly at the fog below. Suddenly, he felt that there were two souls missing in the fog, which made him suspicious.

"Well? The spirit of the monster is missing two? What's going on? Although this strong man can break up the demons formed by the blood fog, he can't break up the soul. I've wasted a lot of time to practice it. Even me, it's hard to destroy those souls. How can they disappear without any reason? "

The reason why these monsters can be condensed and formed is that they have their own consciousness. That's because Shura practiced the spirits of those monsters killed by him in a special way, and it took a lot of effort to train them into hundreds. The souls of these monsters are extremely tough, and they are hard to be destroyed unless they are burned with a powerful dust-free fire, This is also one of the assassin's maces of Shura. After all, if you can't kill a monster, you will be killed.

Now, two of these precious spirits have been destroyed, and Shura can't find out why. Now Shura's eyes are even colder.

Looking at the iron tower carefully, I found that although the iron tower can kill the beast with one blow, it can't kill the spirit of the beast. Therefore, the iron tower can't be the killer of the two spirits.

In this case, the only suspicious person is the xiangkong boy in the blood fog.

Shura's figure disappeared, like a ghost, instantly melted into the blood fog, and quietly approached Mo Jueyuan.

He wants to see how the other side destroys the soul he controls.

At this time, Mo Jueyuan is facing a leopard shaped monster. Mo Jueyuan already knows that the fish intestines sword can restrain these monsters formed by blood fog. Therefore, Mo Jueyuan will take out the fish intestines sword to attack.

"Stop. Stay where you are."

Cheng Nuo's voice suddenly rings in Mo Jueyuan's ear, and Mo Jueyuan's action stops abruptly. The subtle influence makes Mo Jueyuan trust Cheng Nuo very much.

"What's the matter, old monster."

Mo Jueyuan asked in his heart. He was puzzled, but his eyes were fixed on the leopard beast.

Whoosh, Cheng Nuo's figure appeared in front of Mo Jueyuan. Suddenly, Mo Jueyuan was slightly pleased, and his restless heart immediately settled down.

Instead of paying attention to Mo Jueyuan, Cheng Nuo turned his eyes to the blood mist and said faintly:

"Shura, come out."