Chapter 229 Li Mo in gray robe! Cut off the shackles of fate(1/2)
Black clouds hung down and the weather changed strangely. The gray robe seemed to have stepped out of the mirror, and he looked exactly like Li Mo.
It's just that his temperament is mysterious, cold, strange, and indifferent... There is no trace of human being at all, and it even seems incompatible with this rolling world of mortals.
"Li...Li Mo!?"
Feng Wannian was stunned. He looked at the figure in gray robe, which seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.
He never dreamed that there was another Li Mo hidden in the dark clouds hanging from the sky, in that shocking vision.
It was so unbelievable that he felt deeply shocked and confused.
"See me as a disaster."
Li Mo's face was solemn, and the nine spiritual roots in his dantian were trembling, and the mysterious frequency transmitted resonated with the strange gray robe all the time.
He knew that this was the so-called true Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation.
He already knew the truth in the box that the black sword left in the Mountain of the Past.
"Another one?"
At this moment, even Xu Jiansheng was stunned. He looked at Li Mo and then at the black robe. He was deeply surprised and suspicious about this well-informed Xuanmen swordsman.
"Breaking the ban with one's body..."
Suddenly, the man in gray robe spoke. He looked at Li Mo indifferently and walked over without any emotion.
"No matter who you are, you have to stay."
Xu Jiansheng's face turned cold and he shouted in a low voice.
If he stands here, he will naturally catch everything in one fell swoop. Neither Feng Wannian nor Li Mojun can escape from his grasp, so how can he allow others to disrupt the situation?
In Xu Jiansheng's eyes, this weirdo who was almost identical to Li Mo would certainly become his prisoner.
"Take it."
There was a falling sound, and the two silver-armored corpses standing in the distance moved.
The terrifying corpse energy soared into the sky, and the fierce silver light was like a sword striking. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of the gray-robed figure. With sharp fingers and claws, like an arrow from a string, it grabbed at the gray-robed figure.
The left and right shoulders of the robe.
Buzz…
Suddenly, the body of the gray-robed Li Mo shook slightly, and a terrifying coercion surged like a strong wind, sweeping across and wreaking havoc.
The two silver-armored corpses looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a shrill scream, which was faintly filled with heart-wrenching fear. The next moment, the two monsters were wiped out under the pressure, turning into dust and scattering, with little silver light.
Scattered and left on this land forever.
A deserted land, a night of dark clouds.
In an instant, everything seemed to fall into dead silence, like deep water in a cold pool without even a ripple.
Li Mo, Xu Jiansheng, Feng Wannian... everyone stared at the gray robe with their eyes wide open. They couldn't believe their eyes.
"He...how did he..."
Ling Nuer staggered up from the ground, her slender legs trembling constantly, and her beautiful face was filled with fear.
She really couldn't believe what she just saw.
The two silver-armored corpses were comparable to beings in the Spiritual Breath Realm, but in front of that gray robe, they were just like chickens and dogs... No, they were like dust, they were gone after being blown away.
From the beginning to the end, the gray robe did not touch the two silver-armored corpses.
Such strength, such terror, such a sense of oppression... made Ling Nuer completely panicked and even lost the ability to think about its existence.
"How...how could there be such a monster in this world..."
Ling Nu'er was so frightened that she became incontinent again. Her delicate body trembled and she instinctively wanted to escape. She turned around and left regardless of the rules of Xuantian Pavilion and the inferiority of master and servant.
Ling Nu'er activated her inner breath and turned into an afterimage, flying towards Wangxuan City.
call……
At this moment, the gray-robed Li Mo's robe was gently rolled up, and a breeze blew past Ling Nu'er's side.
The next moment, the personal maid next to Xu Jiansheng suddenly stopped. Her body gradually weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Cracks slowly appeared, gradually spread, and finally collapsed suddenly, turning into a pile of stinking mud, forever.
The land remains here.
"This monster..."
Li Mo frowned, his expression ugly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Ning Huaishu and the others.
No wonder Boss Bai said that the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation is no small matter. He didn't expect it to be so weird. A person exactly like him could be born in the black clouds and celestial phenomena, and possess such terrifying power. It seemed invincible and impossible to defeat.
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"Old Li, what is this?" Feng Wannian couldn't help but ask.
At this moment, even he felt deeply frightened and uneasy.
"Xuanmen bitch, have you seen this? This is what you get for challenging me... Now kneel down, kowtow and call me grandpa, and I can let you go."
Suddenly, Li Mo shouted loudly to Xu Jiansheng.
When Xu Jiansheng heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he looked at Li Mo sharply.
"Is this the help you called?"
"As long as you're not blind, you can see it..." Li Mo sneered.
Gray Robe is almost exactly the same as him. Even if he said they were not related, the blind man would not believe it.
"Arrogant, you think I will be afraid of you."
Xu Jiansheng let out a low roar, his expression became ferocious and determined, and his heart felt much more at ease.
People are always full of fear of unknown things. If it was really the helper Li Mo recruited, he would not be so afraid.
As long as it is done by human beings, there is a possibility of solving it.
Not to mention that he is a Xuanmen sword type, has an arrogant temperament, and is aloof. How can he back down easily?
It is no exaggeration to say that Li Mo's threats were invisibly encouraging him to let him go and do it.
"The Corpse Place of Disgusted Spirits!"
Xu Jiansheng suddenly thought, he is a [Celestial Elephant Sword Species]. With the technology developed by Lingmen, he can easily control the land under his feet, despise all spirits, and cut off the passage of all magic.
Even if a strong man in the spiritual breath realm stands on this land, he is powerless and can only be slaughtered by others.
Rumble…
Sure enough, the barren land shook violently, opening its bloody mouth like a beast. Every inch of soil seemed to have its own will, greedy and crazy, as if it wanted to swallow everything.
Li Mo, in gray robe, stopped slightly and looked at his feet with a light gaze.
Buzz…
Suddenly, he stamped his feet violently, and the entire land suddenly exploded. The soil flew up, gravel exploded, and the surrounding terrain directly shattered, and huge pits sank.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Such terrifying power made Xu Jiansheng suddenly change his color.
"This monster can actually ignore the [Spirit-weary Corpse Land]... This... how is this possible?"
An expression of disbelief appeared on Xu Jiansheng's face.
This technology was developed at the cost of countless sacrifices. Coupled with the ability of his [Celestial Sword Type], it is enough to remain invincible in any desperate situation.
However, the gray-robed Li Mo in front of him seemed extremely evil, and it seemed that all the magic and mystical skills had no effect on him.
"Taboo..."
Xu Jiansheng's heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to have thought of something. His spiritual energy surged around his body, and his figure suddenly floated up, escaping through the air with lightning speed, and he was about to escape from this place.
There is no doubt that this arrogant Xuanmen swordsman has realized the seriousness of the situation.
This monster is not as simple as it seems.
Bang bang bang...
The sound of air bursting was endless, and Xu Jiansheng was like a spiritual sword, swinging away layers of floating clouds, and in an instant, he was already a hundred feet away.
Li Mo, in gray robe, looked up, his cold eyes still unwavering.
At this moment, he raised his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
The crisp sound slowly fell, and there seemed to be air bursting in the distant sky.
Under Li Mo's surprised gaze, Xu Jiansheng's arms, limbs, torso, head... seemed to be cut by some kind of sharp blade, gradually separated, and turned into pieces, wrapped in dripping blood, falling from the air.
"This...this...this monster..."
This scene was so shocking that even Feng Wannian was shocked, and his trembling eyes were filled with incredible affection.
This monster, which was almost identical to Li Mo, killed Xu Jiansheng in an instant without any effort at all.
You know, that is the Xuanmen sword species, and it is considered the king of alien species even among human monks.
Xuanmen spent a lot of effort, and only three of them were produced ten years ago.
To be continued...