Li Mo walked out and saw the door lying quietly on the ground.
The door is made of wood and consists of several boards nailed with crossbars. Now the boards have been restored to their original state.
Standing at the gate was a thin young man, who looked to be in his twenties, wearing a cotton jacket and a pair of velvet trousers.
On such a day that is about to enter autumn, such clothing is still very special.
The young man's face could not be seen clearly. Thick icy mist filled the air around him, as if he had stepped into a cold space. The white mist filled the air around him and never dissipated.
In the white mist, the young man raised his head and looked at Li Mo, who had a strange look on his face. After a moment, his face gradually became serious, his eyebrows were drawn together, and he shouted in a low voice: "Are you that Young Master from Beicheng?" His voice was rich, and he spoke a few words.
After coming out, the cold air around him had a tendency to condense.
As soon as this young man came in, Li Mo knew that he was here for Beicheng Shao. The last time he injured Li Xuan was not enough to deter the others. It seemed that he had to be cruel this time.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I know your reason for coming. If you go out standing today, I won't even be sorry for this door." Li Mo let out a long roar, stamped his feet on the ground, the ground shook, and he dived directly towards the ice-covered place.
In front of the wrapped boy, he punched out like a tiger coming out of its lair and striking out with great force.
This young man's name is Li Han. He is also from this generation. He is a cultivator of Dzogchen. He is also well-known on the first floor of the Li Family Blessed Land. More importantly, he is one of the younger generation who is about to break through to the Peeping Path Realm.
Layer is a somewhat controversial figure.
I just heard today that a young master from Beicheng came to the first floor of Blessed Land. Young master from Beicheng is very famous. Not counting Heng Zibei's strength, but the young master from Beicheng in the past few years is not famous, and everyone in the Netherland knows him.
No one knows.
Now suddenly a young man from Beicheng appeared, who was also a monk of Six Paths.
"Li Mo?" Li Han showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, struck out with a palm, and a door appeared, directly swallowing Li Mo's fist.
Li Mo's fist was sunk deep into it, and he could only feel that it was touching a cold pool. He was afraid that if he took it out a moment later, he would be frozen in it.
"This kid's vitality is weird, it should be the superior ice vitality." A somewhat startling thought flashed through my mind, "But it's nothing. The pure yin ice body with the eighth innate abnormality was defeated by me.
Is he still missing?"
Li Mo stepped back, tapped the water, and punched out again, the crystal fist. Although this attack was not as powerful as before, when the crystal fist was swung out, Li Han's face changed.
He became extremely solemn, and he knew clearly in his heart that even though this attack was silent, the destructive power it contained was simply not comparable to the attack of a Six Paths monk.
"An ordinary explosive punch can have such power. It's really quite capable."
Li Han cautiously took a step back, his palms tightened suddenly, and an ice spear appeared immediately. This ice spear was different from Li Bing's, because this ice spear was completely made of cold air. Pure ice energy solidified out,
Flashing with bright light, the ice spear thrust out with bone-chilling energy.
The ice gun and the crystal fist collided silently, creating a whirlwind of cold air. The explosion of the fist failed to stop the whirlwind of cold air, and the cold air blew towards Li Mo.
Li Mo's palm collided with the cold whirlwind. An invisible energy spread out from it like lightning. The cold whirlwind disappeared. In this gap, there was an overwhelming ice spike, and with one shot, it became
Thousands of ice spikes pierced out, and there was a clicking sound, which was extremely spectacular, and thousands of swords pierced the heart.
What I thought was a proud blow turned into cold white ice particles in mid-air and fell to the ground...
"Impossible! How can this boy's vitality be so pure? Does he have a special physique? However, this was denied by him. He has not seen the special attributes emitted by his body. Could it be an ancient scripture that exceeds the Xuan level? This has also been
He denied that how could a concubine surpass the ancient scriptures of Xuanjie." Although he was slightly frightened in his heart, after a moment, Li Han slowly suppressed this emotion and comforted himself in his heart.
There was no time to think about it and he had to calm down. Li Han's face became more solemn, and he shook his withered hands slightly. The cold mist around him condensed rapidly, and finally a layer of ice was added to his ice gun.
As soon as the spear is there, it looks wherever it goes.
After the pure ice was condensed into an ice spear with his vitality, Li Han still felt a little unsure. He quickly formed a seal with one hand, and then shouted softly: "Ice Ling Seal!"
As the shouts fell, the icy cold mist that filled the surroundings suddenly formed a thick ice mark with a cold luster above the young man's body. The cold air was radiating, forcing people's minds and souls.
To be able to treat a conceited person like Li Han so solemnly and try his best to treat him so seriously, it can be seen that at this time, in his heart, the concubine Li Mo has been promoted several positions in his heart with just a few blows.
When Li Mo saw the spear formed by the ice energy, he let out a long whistle, and the whistle gradually spread. Xiao Yan's feet suddenly jumped, and his body swooped down like a roc. He looked at the cold ice spear in the shuofeng.
Then make a ten with both hands, and then close them gently.
Crystal fists kept floating out of the fists, one by one, as if they were popping out of a black hole, jumping one by one, crystal clear, looking like crystal works of art.
"What kind of combat skill is this?" Looking at the spear that was blown into powder without any warning, Li Han was stunned and shouted.
Ignoring Li Han's surprise, Xiao Yan's feet trembled, and he flashed directly above Li Han. The crystal fist around his body was like a Buddhist bead, hugging the ice seal and suddenly exploding, solid and thick ice seals, pieces.
Wither.
They were all scattered on Li Han's body. Li Mo stepped forward, floated out his broken palm, and cut Li Han's neck.
When the ice seal shattered, Li Han stepped back, flipping his hands, and the small ice sword kept shooting out, but it could not stop the power of Li Mo's severed palm, and finally cut into the snow-white neck.
Li Han rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
"I don't care who you are, what kind of cultivation you have, and what your background is. It's just that you don't have eyes and you came to offend me. Yesterday I was kinder to the one and let him go. Today you are not like this."
Cheaper.
After Li Mo finished speaking, he turned his palm into a knife and chopped it directly on Li Han's leg.
Blood spurted out and dripped all over the ground, and Li Han's good legs were cut open.
"If I didn't show you the color of the store, you'd think I, Li Mo, was easy to bully!" After Li Mo finished speaking, he remained the same and kicked Li Han out of the yard, and then threw the two fallen lower legs out.