"Twenty-three, you have to be obedient. I will come back to pick you up after my brother has made arrangements." Li Mo doesn't want to take away Twenty-three. Now the entire Netherland is searching for Li Mo. If he makes a mistake, he will be doomed. He doesn't want to be involved.
twenty-three.
"Brother Seventeen, I will be where you are. Even if I die, I will not take a step back. I am not afraid."
"Brother knows you are not afraid, but now is not the time to be brave. Obedient, you are here. Even if something happens to me in the future, you can still avenge me. Brother, I still count on you."
"No, I know the danger involved, and I swear to live and die with you." Twenty-three was very stubborn, he didn't want to leave Li Mo.
"Li Du, you have to be obedient. If you are around your Seventeenth Brother, you will be a burden and will affect him. He may be caught trying to take care of you. It is better for you to stay here. This will be more beneficial to you.
Seventh Brother, run away." Hong Fang persuaded from the side.
Twenty-three is no longer talking, he understands the reason.
"Brother Seventeen, you must be careful. Twenty-three is waiting for you to come back." Twenty-three figured out the reason and didn't want to be a burden to Li Mo.
"Don't worry, who is your Seventeenth Brother? He's still alive." Li Mo touched Twenty-Three's head and said, "Go back first and don't leave this house."
"Now that I know Brother Qi, don't worry, I will definitely wait for you to come back."
"Hong Fang, take care of him, I'll leave first." Li Mo left Twenty-Three behind, turned around, opened the door, and stepped out.
"Hahaha, want to leave? Have you left yet?" A proud voice came from outside.
"Brother Seventeen!" Twenty-three shouted and hurriedly ran out.
Hong Fang was behind him and grabbed him, "You can't go. If you go, it will distract him." Hong Fang's hand held Twenty-Three firmly to prevent him from running out.
Twenty-three's veins were bulging, his wrists were twisted due to excessive exertion, and his feet kept running on the ground. He was very worried about Li Mo.
As soon as he walked out of the jewelry store, Li Mo saw almost a hundred people surrounding him. Right in front of them were three elders from Panmen. Next to them was Jun Zizhu, who was wearing a long purple dress.
Behind the three elders were a large number of Panmen disciples. They held weapons in their hands and looked fierce, determined to kill Li Mo.
Surrounding the disciples of Panmen are some forces from Zigui City, including various small sects and mercenary teams. After seeing the movement here, they sent out signals one after another, and a steady stream of people came, holding torches, pearls, and lamps in their hands.
The talisman will make the night look like day.
The white dragons in the distance are the crowds coming.
Li Mo looked at Jun Zizhu, his eyes full of disappointment. The good impression he had had could never come back.
"I guess it was you who did it, otherwise no one would know about this place or my connection with this place." Li Mo looked directly at Jun Zi and said slowly.
Jun Zizhu has dewy skin, fair face, and bright white luster. She has a slim waist and looks fragile. If you pinch it, it will break at any time, which makes you feel affectionate. Under the purple dress, you can see her tall and long legs.
The legs, in the corner of the skirt, reveal the white thighs, which makes people full of endless reverie.
Many people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw Jun Zizhu. Jun Zizhu was so tempting. Even at such a tense moment, many people still focused on her instead of Li Mo. In
In their greedy eyes, they both saw Jun Zizhu's stunning charm.
She walked out of the crowd, taking one step with her eyebrows, which touched people's hearts. When she was only a few steps away from Li Mo, some men actually said: "Beauty Jun, stay away from that evil man, so as not to hurt you."
Noble body."
Jun Zizhu smiled and did not answer, but walked a few more steps, then stopped, looked at Li Mo, this rather contradictory person, and said: "Why are you doing this?
It is a supreme honor to be the champion of the competition, and you should enjoy the honor given to you by the Li family, but why did you murder the members of the Li family and fall into a place of eternal destruction." Jun Zizhu's voice was like the sound of nature, and it was full of charm.
Mesmerizing magic.
"Isn't this all thanks to you? You still have the nerve to say it. I don't want to see your villainous face. I don't want to talk to you. Stay away from me." Li Mo yelled out the last words.
of.
Jun Zizhu was unmoved, still smiling, not hearing anything, and said: "I'm really curious, where does your arrogance come from? You have no identity background, no strong strength, where does your arrogance come from?"
"Born!" Li Mo yelled, taking the lead to take action. He couldn't wait any longer. As time went by, more people would come, and then he would have no hope at all.
Li Mo understood clearly that Jun Zizhu was stalling for time. She was waiting for the top management of the Li family to come over.
A large golden bow appeared in Li Mo's hand, with golden colored glaze, like a golden holy bow. The faint smell of blood coming from it could be seen that many people had died under it. The big bow was graceful, like stars gathering together.
, the dazzling golden color is dazzling.
The Wan Jian Shang in Li Mo's hand is an imitation, but even if it is an imitation, it is still a top-notch magical weapon. It is a Xuan-level weapon with tracking magic. As long as the sword is shot out, it will be difficult for the target to avoid it.
From when Wan Jianshang was taken out to when two swords were condensed on the bow string, the time was just a blink. At the moment when the eyes had finished blinking and closed before opening, the pale white long sword suddenly shot out, and the turbulent sword filled the air.
Split, nothing can stop it.
"Whoosh..." Twenty swords were shot out in unison, heading in one direction, where the disciples of a sect in the Nether Realm were located.
The extremely sharp sword shot twenty disciples directly to the ground. Their bodies were nailed to the ground, motionless. Before they even had time to think about how they died, their souls had disappeared.
"Ah! Ah!" The crowd began to become confused. Some people hurriedly avoided Li Mo's sword and found cover. Some even hid behind their companions.
What Li Mo wanted was this effect, taking advantage of the chaos to break out.
"Brush!" Li Mo jumped up and ran towards the most chaotic place. His feet lifted off the ground and floated one foot above the ground, as if he was flying.
Just when Li Mo was about to break through the encirclement, the Panmen elder who had been targeting him for a long time took action.
A long whip suddenly struck from a distance, with the strength of two hundred dragon horses, it hit Li Mo directly.
Before the whip arrived, Li Mo's powerful consciousness had already anticipated it. He stretched out his fist, and a crystal fist appeared and exploded on his back, blocking the whip.
His steps slipped and his legs moved wrongly. He turned around and grabbed the whip. With a strong force, he pulled the owner of the other end of the whip, Elder Panmen, over.
This was an elder cultivating the Five Spiritual Paths. Before he could react, he was dragged over by Li Mo. Before he could see the reason clearly, a large vitality mudra suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Pa!" With a slap, people could no longer see Elder Panmen's head. It had been smashed to pieces, with brains spilling out and his face completely gone.
Li Mo continued to run out. He had to escape before the great elder came, otherwise he would fall here.
"Where are we going, Li Mo!" A tall figure with dense buns on his head looks a bit like a Western Buddha. With his fat figure, he looks like a Buddhist cultivator.
But when he made a move, he was definitely not using Buddhist combat skills. The person came like the wind, and the breath of wind filled his hands and feet. His speed was dazzling, and he could not see clearly. When he approached Li Mo, the surroundings suddenly became dizzy, and the sound of whistling wind came and went.
With his big feet, he suddenly stepped out. With this step, his whole body seemed to be in different places in an instant, and a fierce aura burst out from his body instantly.
Elder Panmen, who cultivates the Six Paths of Spirits, has wind attribute combat skills, and is extremely fast. He is the absolute confidant of the great elder. He was not present when Li Mu got married. He did not believe in Li Mo's strength. He did not think that a
The sixteen-year-old boy has profound strength.
"Qingtian is domineering, and his feet shake the world!"
That big foot stepped down hard with all its might, intending to trample Li Mo into a pulp.
At this moment, Li Mo moved. He took a step forward and was a foot away. But his big feet were three feet wide. Seeing that he was falling, he could no longer dodge. "Hey!" He ran Li's Heart Sutra, held it up with both hands, and held it.
The big foot was raised.
"Hahaha, you ignorant child, don't you know the power of my sky-lifting feet? If you support me so much, death is inevitable." The elder smiled ferociously, his handprints changed, and he applied force again, and the sky-lifting feet creaked.
The sound, the power of thousands of mountains, stamped down.
Li Mo, who was under the big feet, groaned and half-knelt on the ground after being pressed down by this.
"Get up..." The vitality circulated, and the overflowing vitality made a blasting sound. Li Mo gritted his teeth, raised his hands and exerted force again and again.
"Humph!" the elder snorted coldly, with a mocking look on his face, and stepped out again, "Die, you bastard!" This time the foot was different from the previous one. This time it was a real physical foot, with flesh and blood.
"Well done!" Li Mo was waiting for this opportunity. A black light suddenly appeared, and a whistling sound arose. Li Mo had a dagger in his hand. The scabbard was pitch black and without lines. It was the Yangzhan Sword. The white light flashed.
The sword was unsheathed and pierced the sole of the elder's foot.
Elder Panmen's face was shocked, his eyes were horrified, and he had no time to shout. He stood there quietly, raising one foot and not putting it down for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, Li Mo swayed and ran extremely fast, running dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. Most of the mercenaries around him were chasing after him with their swords and swords raised.
A total of three elders came to Panmen. Except for the dead one, there was another one beside Jun Zizhu. When he saw that the elder who killed Li Mo was still, he rushed over quickly, reached out to grab him, and said at the same time:
"Elder..."
"Peng!" The elder suddenly fell to the ground, stirring up billowing dust. Looking at his breathing, he found that there was no sound for a long time.
The remaining elders were horrified and did not dare to stay here. He shouted: "Capture Li Mo, the Li family will be richly rewarded."
However, after the others finished shouting, they quietly dodged behind and then ran quickly, not in the direction of Li Mo, but in the direction of Zigui Mountain.