Versatile Mage: I have no intention of dimensional throne

Bah————!

bump! !

Two completely different voices sounded.

Mu Feng reversed in the air and had nowhere to focus. He no longer had any armor or shield. His light system also consumed all his magic energy. His spirit was disturbed by psychic attacks and it was difficult to concentrate in a short period of time. Faced with the piercing wind. Sword, Mu Feng couldn't organize any resistance at all, and watched helplessly as he was cut in half by the pale white wind sword!

On the other side, the Dark Soul Demon Puppet tore open the wind sword with one claw, and the fierce wind directly lifted up the snow on both sides.

"Jie Jie Jie!!"

But its figure did not disappear because of Mu Feng's death. Instead, it cracked a more evil smile, made a crow-like sound, and took a fierce breath. Mu Feng, who was broken into two sections, suddenly exploded into a ball. The blood mist was inhaled into the body, and a cold aura rushed straight up, carrying the rancid smell from the ditch!

"really!"

Seeing this scene, Bai Mo secretly thought, it was rumored that this Dark Soul Demon Puppet would turn back on its master after being cultivated to a certain level. Now it seems that this is indeed true.

At the same time, creatures like Dark Soul Demon Puppets summoned from the dark plane will not go back. Once their host is killed, they will change from domestic dogs to wild dogs, and they will only become more arrogant and bloodthirsty.

After absorbing Mu Feng, the Dark Soul Demon Puppet's aura became stronger, and it actually attacked Bai Mo at a faster speed!

"There are so many mountains!"

Bai Mo raised his foot and chopped hard on the ground, and suddenly a layer of rocky mountains rose up from the ground, blocking him and the Dark Soul Demon Puppet.

The dark energy on the demon puppet's body suddenly condensed, turning into a dark red axe, splitting mountains and mountains with great force, cutting through layers of rock barriers, and striking at Bai Mo's body at lightning speed.

Directly making a deep gap in the Konghuan Armor, the huge force even knocked Bai Mo away, hitting the huge plum tree behind him, shaking all the plum blossoms in the tree.

"Cough cough!"

Feeling the numbness all over his body, Bai Mo couldn't help coughing twice, and he could smell a faint smell of blood in his breath.

This dark soul demon puppet has become so powerful after eating a high-level mage, and is almost reaching the rank of commander.

Looking at the sky, the golden light curtain was dissipating. It was already rare to kill Mu Feng. He did not intend to continue playing with this dark soul puppet, so he turned to the wind and left.

He didn't dare to escape. The underground was full of darkness and he didn't know if he would be caught up.

However, at this moment, the bright plum blossoms falling from the sky suddenly glowed slightly, and the beautiful red petals automatically fluttered and danced around him without any wind.

In an instant, Bai Mo felt like he was wrapped in a refreshing fragrance. He took a breath and felt comfortable all over, as if he was bathing in the spring sunshine.

Suddenly, Bai Mo's eyes condensed, and the wings of wind that were about to be formed stopped instantly and turned into the Seven Sunda Swords, temporarily blocking the demon puppet that was coming straight.

You can see that the color of the plum blossoms swirling around is getting lighter and lighter, and the aroma that makes people feel refreshing is getting stronger and stronger, until people's souls are purified by this fragrance.

Thinking of this, Bai Mo suddenly felt something in his heart. He felt that his mental power suddenly increased a lot. After a while, he felt the power of space again!

'Is it the legendary spirit of Zhongnan? '

This thought secretly flashed through his mind, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all. He was facing the demon puppet who was tearing apart the Seven Sunda Swords and was very close to him.

The clear silver light bloomed in his eyes again, and suddenly he saw a strong wind blowing around him, and the air flow rolled outward crazily.

"Retreat!"

The thoughts were condensed and discharged, and the terrifying power hit the oncoming Dark Soul Demon Puppet hard, like a Kunpeng dancing its wings, directly lifting the unstoppable demon puppet away.

"It's my time."

Bai Mo smiled ferociously, and his appearance was comparable to that of King Kong's angry eyes. Although he didn't know why, the fragrance of this plum tree directly healed one-third of his soul, and directly lifted the confinement of the space system.

But he is too lazy to think about this now. Having regained his consciousness, he just wants to smash the guy in front of him into pieces to alleviate the embarrassment of a man dressing up as a woman and appearing in public!

A piece of silver dust was left on the spot, and Bai Mo's figure instantly appeared above the demon puppet's head. The silver hairpin gun in his hand shone brightly, and with a silver light that was as sharp as a spear, he swung it and smashed it towards the demon puppet at his feet.

The demon puppet didn't expect that Bai Mo would suddenly become so powerful. It was clear that his speed was just a bit fast just now, and his attack was just like scratching an itch.

But now, just one slap made him feel his whole body trembling.

Facing the rounded silver spear and the silver spear light that could split space, he didn't dare to take it hard.

With a bang, the whole thing turned into a dark red mist, and it was about to get under the ground and escape.

"Just stand there and let me hit you!"

The smile on Bai Mo's face became even brighter, and the light in his eyes moved. A diamond-shaped space fell instantly, directly pressing the demon puppet that exploded into a ball of mist back to its original shape.

The silver gun in his hand also hit the demon puppet's waist hard at this moment.

With a bang, the demon puppet's waist was directly shattered by the exploding silver gun light. The demon puppet broke free from the compressed space, and its broken lower body suddenly turned into a dark mist that corroded everything, about to cover the white ink.

"Humph!" Bai Mo snorted coldly, and his whole figure flashed, and the wind moved, and he came to the speeding demon puppet. The silver spear cut through the space, condensing a crescent blade, and then he took out the spear head, and came instantly Go to the demon puppet and divide it neatly into two halves.

Suddenly, countless remnants were seen flying, and the dark red figure melted like ice and snow.

Taking a deep breath, the four walls burst out of the ground, covering Bai Mo's figure.

When he came out again, he had changed into his usual clothes.

"Damn it!"

Cursing secretly, Bai Mo strolled to the tall and graceful plum tree.

"what do you?"

He asked calmly. The light curtain in the sky had faded, and the wind and snow came again, but no one answered his question.

Being able to save him at a critical moment, Bai Mo didn't believe that this was a thing without intelligence, let alone a monster like the Purple Linden Sacred Tree.

Secondly, this plum tree does not look like a demon.

He walked around the plum tree and took out his silver hairpin gun to compare, but found nothing similar to a totem pattern.

After scratching his head, Bai Mo's figure flashed and sat on a branch. However, even so, the tree did not move.

A gust of wind blew up and some plum blossoms fell, but what happened just now did not happen again.

Bai Mo searched carefully along the tree trunk, but found nothing in the end.

If he hadn't actually experienced that scene just now, he would have thought it was just an ordinary plum tree that was quite old.

But since he couldn't find anything, he simply stopped looking.

I took a comprehensive photo of this tree with no blind spots, and the white ink went down the mountain.

He was a little surprised. Logically speaking, it had been so long and Leng Qing's super-level cultivation would have led him to find him. Why was there still no trace of him yet?

After flying for a while, he saw three figures in front of them, Leng Qing Lingling and Ding Yumian. In an instant, he flew over.