The moon is dark and the wind is high, in the wilderness.

Li Mo walked through the desolation, letting the strong wind howl and swaying his clothes.

Feng Wannian looked at Li Mo.

Li Mo looked at him again.

The two people looked at each other, always having a lot of doubts, but they were also silent.

Their friendship, at this moment, no longer needs any words.

"Li Mo, you shouldn't have come." Feng Wannian shook his head. He forcibly moved his arms and placed them horizontally in front of Li Mo.

"Old Feng, you really have a big snake on your waistband... you're hiding it so deeply."

Li Mo smiled and spoke softly, but his solemn gaze had already fallen on Xu Jiansheng in the distance.

"Luofushan, Li Mo... shouldn't you have fallen into the hands of Di Diwei?"

Ling Nuer stared at Li Mo and cried out.

Di Diwei is a master of the [Nine-Inch Realm], and with the help of the turtle and snake demons, his methods are so strong that it is no problem to take down a kid who is only in the eight-inch realm, but...

"God has the virtue of good life, and he has returned to the embrace of God." Li Mo said lightly.

"You...you killed him?" Ling Nu'er said blankly.

Li Mo was noncommittal. From the moment he appeared, his sharp eyes never moved away from Xu Jiansheng's body.

At such a young age, he has already entered the realm of spiritual breath. Among all the opponents Li Mo has ever seen, this person's strength is enough to surpass the others. Even Li Mo himself feels unprecedented pressure.

"Feng Wannian, I really didn't expect that in five years, there would be someone beside you who was willing to die with you..."

Xu Jiansheng looked at Li Mo with some surprise, and then showed a cold smile.

"Li Mo, step back, you are no match for him."

Feng Wannian shook his head, and his right hand that regained some consciousness fell on Li Mo's shoulder.

It is impossible for masters of Xuanmen Sword Type and Spiritual Breath Realm to fight across realms, not to mention that there is a huge realm difference between the two.

Even though Li Mo's appearance is outstanding, it is still not worth mentioning before the Spiritual Breath Sword Seed.

"Can you still fight?"

Li Mo glanced at it and shook his head.

"You underestimate me too much." Feng Wannian's cold eyes flashed with a sharp look.

"There is no need to argue, you and others can go to hell together today."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng's voice suddenly rose, interrupting the conversation between the two. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, seeming to resonate with the fluctuations coming from his body.

Thunder and lightning are intertwined, and the violence is abnormal, which has the potential to destroy the city.

"Leave this formation to me... There is great terror between life and death. Only when you see it can you be brave and diligent."

Li Mo looked up at the changing sky, and then at the aloof and arrogant Xu Jiansheng. After all, he did not underestimate Feng Wannian's objections and slowly walked forward.

"He...what is he going to do..."

Ling Nuer was slightly startled, as if she didn't understand Li Mo's move.

Even at the peak of his inner energy, he is nothing more than a chicken and a dog in front of his master. Could this young man who came out of Luofu Mountain become arrogant just because he killed a Di enemy guard, and actually wants to challenge the majesty of her master!?

"After all, he is the frog in the well." Ling Nuer shook her head, seeming to have seen the ending.

Tonight, her master is the supreme and invincible existence.

How can a mortal man blaspheme the gods?

"Um!?"

In the sky, Xu Jiansheng looked at Li Mo walking out step by step, his eyes shrinking slightly.

He didn't expect that the friend Feng Wannian made was actually a fool who didn't know how to live or die. He took the initiative to die just for the so-called temporary motivation?

"Erase it."

Xu Jiansheng looked down from a high position and said softly.

The earth trembled, gravel flew, and the terrifying corpse energy rose into the sky, suddenly like silvery white leaping into the sky, crushing the moonlight and making the clouds turbulent in shock.

"That's..."

In Wangxuan City, Wang Lingce, who was attending to official duties, became horrified and alert. He rushed out of the study and looked at the bright moon in the sky, twinkling with dots of silver light. His wide eyes overflowed with surprise.

"Master Jiansi, what's wrong?"

The black robe followed him out, looked at the sky, and found nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but ask.

"The silver moon shines upon the corpse's energy, turning the evil into a demon... This is the secret technique of refining the corpse..."

Wang Lingce was astonished. He was born in the Ling Sect, so he naturally knew the method of refining corpses that was exchanged between [Tiangang] and [Beisha Xuanzhang]. He even studied this method when he was young and trained iron-armored corpses and bronze-armored corpses.

He was so familiar with the scent at that moment.

Corpse energy leaps into the sky, turning silver into demons.

"This is the silver-armored corpse..." Wang Lingce's face darkened, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

The silver-armored corpse is an existence comparable to the spiritual breath realm.

There are strict restrictions on refining monsters of this level. Even within the Xuantian Pavilion, you need to go through many approvals and obtain a [Corpse Refining Permit], and this kind of monster cannot be brought out at will.

You know, the bronze-armored corpse has been able to practice independently.

Once you reach the level of the Silver Armored Corpse, you will have some consciousness. If this kind of monster loses control, it will be a disaster.

"Damn it, which lunatic brought this thing to Wangxuan City?"

Wang Lingce gritted his teeth and shouted, Xuantian Pavilion has conducted so many examinations, and except for the birth of Black Sword three hundred years ago, there has never been any problem.

Even in his wildest dreams, he could not understand how he could be unlucky enough to encounter such a misfortune as he was about to take the final exam.

Once things get out of control and people are held accountable, Wang Lingce, as the person in charge, will definitely bear the brunt.

"Hurry...gather the troops for me...immediately..."

Wang Lingce gave the order and could no longer sit still. He had to take control of the situation before it got out of control, otherwise, his future would be over.

"Your Majesty's Order."

Although the black robe didn't know what happened, seeing Wang Lingzhi's rude appearance, he knew that something big had happened, so he immediately didn't dare to delay and hurried out.

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The moonlight is falling, and the silver light is scattered.

Two strange creatures emerged from the depths of the ground. They were human-like in shape, with mottled silver armor all over their bodies. They undulated as if they could breathe. Their scarlet eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, staring at Li Mo.

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Feng Wannian let out a low roar and stepped forward.

He didn't expect Xu Jiansheng to be so crazy, and despite the ban, he couldn't help but bring five [Bronze Armored Corpses], and even trained two [Silver Armored Corpses].

This kind of monster can only be dealt with by him.

"I've never used this trick before..."

At this moment, Li Mo whispered softly, the clouds covered him, and the sharp lightning stretched his figure.

"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques will not leak the Dharma Body!"

Rumble…

Suddenly, a terrifying sound suddenly erupted from Li Mo's body, like the roar of a dragon, like an exploding volcano, like the power of thunder, or like thousands of waves in the river.

Almost instantly, Li Mo's body suddenly swelled up, and a golden light emerged, like the rising sun, covering all four limbs, making this body seem to be sealed, and the pure Yang of essence did not leak out.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mo's Dantian seemed to be on fire, and the nine-inch spiritual root exuded an unprecedented brilliance. A steady stream of inner energy poured into it, like an eternal fire. The blooming golden light ran along the keel of the spine and went straight to the great orifice of the heavenly spirit.

.

"This...this is..."

Ling Nuer collapsed on the ground, looking at Li Mo's strange changes, her eyes trembled, she couldn't believe it.

This man's breath has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant, breaking the shackles, breaking through the inner breath, and faintly possessing an aura that is on par with the spiritual breath realm.

"Internal fusion, life channeling!?"

Feng Wannian looked at Li Mo, who was covered in golden light and undergoing earth-shaking changes. His originally calm face revealed a look of deep shock.

With his state of mind, he naturally understood what Li Mo's change meant.

At this moment, Li Mo's body was as if the universe had been recreated. Inner breath, spiritual awareness, and even longevity were all unified and transformed into his Dantian, like a furnace fusion, finally producing a power comparable to the spiritual breath realm.

This kind of power penetrates through the spine and keel, and goes straight into the heavenly gate, without leaking or leaving a trace. The law follows the heart, and it is invincible.

"Li Mo..."

Feng Wannian's eyes trembled. At this moment, he seemed to know this brother of life and death again.
To be continued...