Chapter 243: Seeing through "How many times have I seen him? Whenever he is mentioned, someone will always come out to remind him. I dare not mention him too much. I really don’t know what is so scary. The worst he can do is die. As cultivators, we
He is just trying to take his life from heaven, even if he dies, it doesn't matter." This man was still unconvinced, but he did not dare to mention the word "son of heaven".
"Sigh... you don't understand this. Ever since I can remember, I have been told that there are some things that cannot be mentioned. This is not a matter of my own death, but a matter of concern to the entire continent. Maybe it was because of your recklessness that this happened
The possibility of genocide on the continent.”
"Huh, don't mention it if you don't mention it. What's the big deal? We'd better catch up with the lady quickly, otherwise we won't be able to explain anything if something happens to the lady."
"Walk!"
"brush!"
"Brush!" Two figures soared into the sky ten miles behind Linghu Miao, like big birds taking off after perching. A pair of wings covered the sky and the earth, swayed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In front, Linghu Miao flashed her pair of angel wings. The white feathers on them were shiny, as if they contained the sound of the great avenue. Every time they flashed in the air, there were always some sounds accompanying them, like fairy sounds.
These beautiful wings, carrying an enchanting aura, constantly shuttled through the jungle, aiming at the young man in green in front of them.
Li Mo strode forward at a very fast pace. In a short time, he was almost at the front line, and from time to time he could hear the rumbling sounds of combat skills.
However, the top of the snowy area is too big. There are countless mountains, dense forests, snowfields, and snow pits. Qianhan Peak and Qianhuan Peak alone have a radius of several thousand miles, and the entire top of the snowy area is even more amazing.
, the entire area is estimated to be one hundred thousand miles even if incomplete statistics are given, and this is only the place where the Wenren Family and the Yuchi Family actually control.
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators placed on the top of the snowy area are like fish scattered in the vast amber. In the vast waters, it is almost impossible to see fish in large areas, and only a few can be seen sporadically.
.
Li Mo kept walking forward, getting closer and closer to the front line.
"When such a battle occurs, there will definitely be many strong men in the Apocalypse Realm. With the strength I have shown, I will never be able to confront them head-on. I am now a disciple of the Qingmu Sect, so I cannot be too conspicuous and make people suspicious. In this way
It will be harmful but useless to go to the Aoki Sect in the future. After all, I still have to go to the Aoki Sect to find the legendary forbidden divine axe. If I want to go to the Aoki Sect, I must retain my identity as Luo Mo."
"In this way, I can only have the power of the Eighth Path monk, and I can't be too heaven-defying. Otherwise, even if I can survive on the top of the snowy area, it will be a big doubt if it is transmitted back to the Aoki Sect. This is not a good thing. And still
If you want to gain points, you must kill the monks."
Li Mo kept walking forward. When he encountered a single cultivator, he would attack directly. When he encountered a spiritual cultivator, he would take a detour. Anyway, his consciousness was comparable to the Apocalypse realm, and ordinary spiritual cultivators could hardly detect him. This was also
Let Li Mo feel like a fish in water here, killing with great pleasure.
Linghu Miao, who was behind, didn't know what method he used, and kept following Li Mo. Even Li Mo's spiritual consciousness couldn't detect him.
"Strange, why does he keep going to the front line? Isn't he afraid of being killed when he meets the masters of the Yuchi family? The brutal battles on the front line and the dangers on the front line are beyond the control of a young monk like him." Linghu Miao couldn't help but be curious.
He asked, why didn’t the monk in front move back instead of moving forward?
In fact, Li Mo had already made a judgment in his heart. Although he was safe in the rear, he faced people who were practicing spiritual cultivation and cultivation. Because no one was a fool. If he didn't take a moment, no one would dare to go deep into the hinterland of the Wenren family. Since he dared
Everyone who comes must be sure of their own cultivation.
Since Li Mo didn't want to expose his true cultivation level, he could only kill some monks. This way he had to come to the front line, where he would have more opportunities and less danger, which many people would never expect.
As Li Mo came to the front line, Linghu Miao also came here.
The two old men following Linghu Miao sped up, fearing that something might happen to Linghu Miao.
Li Mo stopped and Linghu Miao hung on a tree far behind him.
Li Mo stopped because four young monks came in front of him, and Linghu Miao stopped because he wanted to look at Li Mo.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the people on the Wenren family side are all crazy. A young monk dares to come to this place. I don't know if he was frightened by the battle or because his head was temporarily heated and he went crazy thinking about points.
." This is also a monk with eleven levels of cultivation. He is wearing the clothes of a sect and should be an outer disciple of a sect.
"Senior brother, I didn't expect that what you said is true. There is such a fool who comes to risk his life. Today we are a little bit cheaper than our brothers. Although we only have 80 points, the more important it is to accumulate less, so kill him first."
"Yes, if we can get 10,000 points this time, we can also exchange them for a baron. When we return to the sect, we will definitely get countless rewards. It is not difficult for a broken soldier to become a spirit. From then on, he will soar into the sky and become a great person.
Become a high-ranking inner disciple."
"Okay, then let me kill him and let him try my new combat skills."
Among the four monks, the Jiu Dao monk with the lowest cultivation level was the first to stand up. He squinted his eyes, barely looked at Li Mo, and said arrogantly: "Seeing that you have come all the way to give away points, I
I will give you a happy death and make your death painless.
As soon as these four people came up, they did not look at Li Mo. From the moment they saw him, they had sentenced Li Mo to death.
"Ice carved wooden palm!"
I saw this monk of the Nine Paths stretching out his big hand and moving his vitality on his chest. The world became cold for a moment. Then, a large amount of snow was sucked up on the snow on the ground and came to the hands of the monk of the Nine Paths.
, those snow elements slowly melted into water under his palms, and then formed solid ice in an instant.
The final shape was a palm, which was completely condensed from ice. It hit Li Mo. In the eyes of the nine-path monk, his palm was neither faster nor stronger than the eight-path monk in front of him.
evasive.
But this time he was disappointed. The ice palm only hit an afterimage, at least in their eyes.
The next moment, an elusive figure appeared behind him, and a cold metal pressed against his back. He only felt the loss of life, and the scenery in front of him was blurry, and then there was no more energy in his body.
A force supported him.
"Junior brother..." His three senior brothers shouted at the same time. One of them came over to support his body, while the other two waved their weapons, and blasts of energy hit Li Mo's body.
No matter how crazy these people poured out their energy, none of them could hit Li Mo because his speed was too fast and beyond the reach of the latter.
With nine steps and forty-five steps, Li Mo turned around and pierced a person's body with the short Yaizhen sword. He was sucked to death without any resistance.
Li Mo also realized that in the world of martial arts, only speed is the key to success.
At this speed, coupled with Li Mo's powerful consciousness, these people who originally regarded Li Mo as prey became prey instead.
After killing the last person, Li Mo put the Yazhan Sword away and put it in the storage bag.
Immediately, he waved his palm, and a golden word "Zhen" appeared in his palm. If he was close, he would feel sick and vomiting.
After Li Mo entered their points into the stone tablet, with a flash of the word Zhen, the bodies of the four people were instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared on the ground.
"Ah..." On a tree a hundred feet high behind, a woman in pink clothes saw this scene and screamed in surprise. After shouting, her whole body suddenly became unstable due to a sudden instability of the center of gravity.
fell from the tree.
When Li Mo heard the cry, he immediately spread out his blood bat wings. The blood-red wings were swayed by the hurricane and flew here. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Linghu Miao's neck like an eagle. He wanted to kill someone.
Silence.
Linghu Miao, who fell from the tree, did not expect to stretch out her angel wings immediately, but quickly fell without weight. A woman's duty is to scream. After she screamed, she screamed even more crazily.
The two old men who were protecting him behind her, when they saw this situation, they immediately turned into a rainbow and flew over. However, they did not expect that the little monk who originally only had eight paths could have such speed and reach the young lady first.
He was beside him, and he even stretched out his claws to kill Linghu Miao.
After falling from a height of one hundred feet, Linghu Miao was dizzy and dizzy. She stretched out her hands to grab at random. When she touched Li Mo's hand, she didn't even think that it was the hand that killed him. Instead, she grabbed it and squeezed it.
He was so stubborn that he didn't dare to relax.
Li Mo originally wanted to grab her neck and kill the person who was spying on him, but when his claws crossed the other person's outstretched palm and touched her snow-white and delicate neck, he was stunned because this person...
He is very familiar with her. It is Linghu Yan, the helmsman of the Grotto Gambling Shop, and she has helped him many times. Li Mo still remembers the kindness of Xuantianmen.
"Linghu Yan?"
Linghu Miao didn't care what Li Mo said, but put one arm around his neck and the other around his waist, for fear that she would fall immediately.
When he saw her, Li Mo wouldn't be able to kill him. Linghu Yan's help to him made him dare not forget it. Even the occasional look in his eyes made him even more confused. That look was exactly what he had seen when he looked at Jun.
The look in Zi Zhu’s eyes.
Li Mo also hugged Linghu Miao, slowly landed on the ground, retracted the blood bat wings, put Linghu Miao in his arms on the ground, and turned to leave.
"Wait, you saved me?"
"I can't save you, and you can't die without me." This is true. Not counting the two old men behind Linghu Miao, she herself still has white angel wings spread out on her back.
"But in my panic, I couldn't think of flapping my wings. So after all, you saved me."
"Since you said that, then I saved you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Li Mo took steps to leave here.
"Are you the Master of Konoha?" Linghu Miao asked timidly.