I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

Soon, the news that Xuan Ao was captured alive came back.

"Sure enough, it's a beast, with a big head and no brains, reckless and stupid."

Fan Jingxing, a white-faced scholar holding a mace, was full of contempt.

From Fan Jingxing's point of view, this Xuan'ao committed suicide purely by himself, without any vigilance, he broke into the opponent's territory like a stupefied young man.

It's over now, he was calculated, he was suppressed before he had a chance to show his strength, and he lost too much.

"Brother Fan, do you have any brilliant ideas?" Hong Qiantu asked curiously.

Fan Jingxing had a well-thought-out plan, and laughed triumphantly, "It's simple, just set up a thunderstorm around Ji Mo's yard, and keep him dead without a place to bury him."

Hong Qiantu's eyelids twitched, he also knew the power of the evil wind and thunder, killing people invisible, extremely vicious.

If we take advantage of the infinite Killing intent of the underground Baidi's Tomb, the power of this array will be several times stronger, even those who are strong in the Holy Spirit Realm can only wait to die.

"Look well, watch how I deal with that kid."

Fan Jingxing waved his sleeves and disappeared in place.

At this time, Ji Mo was lying on the iron tripod with his eyes closed to rest his mind, it took a lot of effort to toss Xuan Ao.

He wanted to rest for a while, and then see how to deal with this old turtle.

Just now, the old turtle kowtowed and begged for mercy in a very humane way, which made Ji Mo feel unbearable, and finally he didn't have the heart to kill him.

The poor Xuan'ao was covered in blood and flesh, and was pressed into the soil by the iron tripod, anxiously waiting for his own fate.

Fan Jingxing came outside the courtyard and sneered when he saw this scene.

He circled the courtyard several times, calculated the position, planted the flags from time to time, and began to arrange the Yinfengshalei formation.

Under the ground, wisps of Killing intent were guided up and continuously poured into the formation.

"Start formation!"

After everything was ready, Fan Jingxing shouted loudly, completely arousing the formation.

There were gusts of wind, thunder and lightning, and dark clouds shrouded the courtyard. A force so powerful that it was suffocating completely covered the entire courtyard.

"The Killing intent of the White Emperor's Tomb is really strong, and the power of the Yinfeng Thunderbolt is even more terrifying than expected. Then, let's see how I destroy this Ji Mo."

Fan Jingxing made seals with both hands, urging the formation to run.

The Yin wind howled, and the billowing evil air transformed into a giant python, sweeping towards Ji Mo in the yard.

The howling wind passed by, like a torrent, smashing everything in front of him into powder.

A deep furrow was plowed in the vegetable garden, and large swaths of soil turned to dust.

Looking at Ji Mo who was unaware of the danger coming, Fan Jingxing's face was full of complacency.

It doesn't matter who you are, as long as you are hit by this trick, your flesh and blood will melt away in an instant, turning into a pile of white bones.

Fan Jingxing was terrified by the palpitating power contained in the dark wind. Even he himself felt that it was impossible to survive this move for half a second.

However, the next second.

The smile on his face froze, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground.

how is this possible?

How could this be so?

This wind that could wipe out all vitality passed over Ji Mo's body, except for blowing up half of his clothes, it didn't affect Jim Mo at all.

Impossible, this is impossible.

Fan Jingxing couldn't accept it, and activated it several times in a row, but it was still the same.

Oh, there seemed to be a reaction, Ji Mo tightened his clothes and rolled over.

"He should have some kind of treasure such as the Fixed Wind Bead on him, it must be like this."

Fan Jingxing found a reason for himself, if it weren't for the protection of the wind element treasure, even a Spirit Emperor level powerhouse would not be able to resist the invasion of the dark wind with his body.

"Since that's the case, then use Sha Lei to kill you."

Fan Jingxing grinned ferociously, the Spirit Power surged all over his body, and his hands kept changing, forming incomparably mysterious dharma seals one by one.

In the air, there was an extremely violent force that could almost destroy the world.

With Fan Jingxing's five fingers, a black lightning the size of an egg gradually formed, and under its control, it fell on Ji Mo's head.

"Now, let's see if you die or not."

Fan Jingxing seemed to have seen the scene of Ji Mo being chopped into coke, and his mouth burst into laughter with excitement.

boom.

Lightning strikes Ji Mo.

Then there is no more.

Fan Jingxing's eyes widened, still in disbelief, he urged the lightning to strike again, this time it was a fist-sized thunderbolt.

Ji Mo scratched his hair, unharmed.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Fan Jingxing growled, immediately bit the blood tip, and spewed out a big mouthful of Blood Essence, desperately urging the formation to overload.

Immediately, thunders the size of buckets appeared non-stop, and electric snakes danced wildly, bombarding Ji Mo one after another.

With this level of thunderous power, even a mountain might be cut into flat ground.

It's a pity that Ji Mo still has nothing to do except for his long hair spreading out and electric arcs running all over his body.

He has been bombarded by the system's Nine Heavens Thunder before, and he has long taken it for granted, so how can he be afraid of this mere thunder.

Fan Jingxing was panting, his breath was weak, his whole face was like gold paper.

Ji Mo bird nothing.

He consumed so much Blood Essence that he nearly ran out of fuel.

"How could this be?"

Fan Jingxing stared at Ji Mo with disbelief.

It's so evil, it doesn't make sense that Ji Mo can't be hurt by all means.

At this moment, the deep fear in Fan Jingxing's heart, Hong Qiantu was right, this person was unfathomable and simply invincible.

Without saying a word, he turned around and rushed into the air.

"This is where you can come and go whenever you want. The master didn't say anything, so you stay here for me."

An unfathomable voice sounded, and Fan Jingxing felt like a fly that had been swatted by a fly swatter and slammed into the courtyard.

In a trance, Fan Jingxing saw a colorful bug and his face was full of astonishment.

The holy beast of chaos, the nine-changing silkworm!

But the Nine Changes Celestial Silkworm actually claimed to be a subordinate, calling Ji Mo the master.

My God, Innate Chaos Holy Beast recognizes its master, what is the origin of this Ji Mo.

I am so daring to attack this level of Power.

"Well, what's going on?"

Ji Mo slowly opened his eyes, and saw a figure of Daoist lying in the vegetable garden.

And the surroundings were in a mess.

"The rogue who received a thousand knives dares to make trouble and destroy my vegetable garden."

Filled with anger, Ji Mo strode over and kicked Fan Jingxing a few times.

Is it easy to grow some vegetables, but so much has been destroyed.

Fan Jingxing twitched all over his body, foamed at the mouth, and smoke was rising from his body, and was shocked by the Thunder Sha force left on Ji Mo's body.

Ji Mo realized that he was still covered with electric arcs, and his head was full of question marks. Did he do something wrong recently? The system hacked him again, why didn’t he feel anything?

At this moment, Fan Jingxing was extremely remorseful, he would never have come here if he had known he would have died.

"Are you with Hong Qiantu?"

Ji Mo asked.

He is friendly and has never offended anyone. This person came to sabotage for no reason, and it was the ghost of that old bastard Hong Qiantu.

Fan Jingxing was dumbfounded, he was worthy of being an expert, with insight into everything, it was unpredictable.

"If you destroy my vegetable field, you have to pay for it, or you won't be able to leave."

Ji Mo said coldly, this matter cannot be settled so easily.

"I compensate, I am willing to compensate."

Hearing that he still had a way to survive, Fan Jingxing dared to talk too much, and quickly took out all the things he kept at the bottom of the box.

Epic weapons, all kinds of priceless formation materials and so on.

"That's it? A bunch of junk."

Ji Mo looked at the rags and scraps that Fan Jingxing took out, and felt very disgusted. In his eyes, these things were worthless.

I thought it would be fine to let the other party pay a few taels of silver, but I didn't expect that the other party was well dressed, but he was poor, and he didn't even have anything of value.

He looked up and down Fan Jingxing's muscular body, touched his chin, and smiled maliciously.

"In that case, let's pay for it!"