Chapter 18 Ninth Order

Guo Mo turned his head and looked at the more than ten Qingluan who came in, the first of which was the patriarch of the Qingluan clan. "Ha ha, the patriarch has just found out that he is really a veteran!"

Listening to Guo Mo's sarcasm, the old face of the Qingluan patriarch couldn't help but extract a burst of savings, "Killing to pay for your life, repay the debt, kill this boy for me, and avenge my Qingluan people!"

Listening to the order of the patriarch, six or seven adult greens behind them stepped out, staring at Guo Mo and launched an attack.

Looking at the space storms hitting him, Guo Mo was not slow and not afraid at all. With a touch of light on the ring, the ancient dragon's scepter was held into it, and a purple aperture of four series of light flowing emitted from the stick, forming a perfect light mask, covering the little dragonfly behind him.

Laughing and saying, "The light of rice grains also competes for the bright moon? Let you see the real wind magic!"

"Space Storm!"

With Guo Mo's shouting, the space around Qingluan collapsed directly, and countless black storms came out of it, pulling Qingluan's figure in with an unparalleled horrible suction and powerful tearing. With the continuous movement of these storms, a more terrible suction force formed in the air, and a black wind The storm slowly took shape in the hall.

Looking at the frightening attack, the patriarch Qingluan did not dare to be careless, "Regress!" He pulled the birds and retreated hundreds of meters back.

But everything is too slow. Between the sand and yellow sand, the black storm has formed, constantly tearing the space apart and rolling towards the birds.

Several slow-flying green Luan were involved. Before they could scream, they turned into a blood fog and exploded, making the black storm a little red and look more stingy.

Looking at the clan being killed by this storm, the patriarch's eyes were furious and his liver was heartbroken. He shouted, "E Elders, look forward to help!"

With his words, a white-haired Qingluan came out and said, "Kill my clan, the crime is unforgivable, accept your life!" With the spread of his wings, a cyan wind came from its wings, with a huge force that could blow away the mountains and dry the sea, and hit the black space storm.

The black storm was hit by the white green lan, like a high-speed rotating fan suddenly thrown in a stone and smashed the fan leaves. It suddenly stopped and dissipated into a wind system element.

Looking at the strong blow of White Qingluan, Guo Mo suddenly became interested, "Dead old man, two strokes, pick me up! Put out the fire and rain all over the earth!"

Suddenly, thunder and lightning were mixed in the sky, and red and blue clouds were intertwined in the air. A burst of fire and rain that could burn the sky and ice rain that could freeze the earth fell from the sky, breaking through the space and enveloped the greens with a destructive power.

Looking at the attack in the sky, a white green Luan came out. Like that, he held both sides and spread out. Countless wind blades came from its wings, forming a half-meter-thick wall of wind blades, hoping to put out the fire and cover the rain.

As the middle-level of the Dharma god, in the face of a high-level attack of the Dharma saint, if it were normal, they could slap him to death, but today, they met a pervert like Guo Mo, and they were doomed to be surprised.

Guo Mo knew the way out and was in a good mood. At this time, a strong breath came from behind him, and he saw a blue light coming from Xiao Jiao. Xiao Jiao's breath continued to become stronger. He actually broke through the middle of the eighth stage, reached the late eighth stage, and was still improving endlessly. In the end, he climbed to the ninth level!

Just when Guo Mo was shocked, there was thunder in the air, and dark clouds began to gather!