Chapter 266: Murderous Night. It was getting dark quickly in the void. The rolling wind roared like the sea and swept over. In an instant, on the 'Flying Eagle', I could feel the biting wind. It was an irresistible feeling.
It is a power that makes people unable to calm down. Under such power, one does not know the future or the future, and all one can do is concentrate on it.
"Ouch!"
There was a continuous whistling sound, and the rough wind was rolling over like a tidal wave.
A three-foot-high Gangfeng Lang rolled up in front of the 'Flying Eagle', and then slapped down heavily.
"Boom!"
A white light flashed on the body of the 'Flying Eagle', blocking the three-foot-tall wind lang outside, but behind the three-foot-tall wind lang, a six-foot-tall one came over like a mountain.
The white light kept flashing, but it could not stop Feng Lang's momentum. He could only let it collide, believing that the crash was only a matter of time.
"Why haven't the Wenren family come to rescue me? Are they waiting for me to fall into the void?"
"The Wenren family may be weak-minded. Since the Yuchi family wants to kill these two mysterious women, they should have made careful arrangements. They will definitely delay it until dark. By then, the power of the Gangfeng will increase tenfold, which will be the three ways.
It is difficult for cultivators to survive, and the two of them will definitely die."
"It's just a drag on us. We originally survived the death-like environment at the top of the snowy area and thought we could go home, but we didn't expect that we would still have to sacrifice our lives in this situation. I'm not willing to do it."
"So what if you don't give in? Are you going to kill those two women?"
"You think I don't dare?"
"I don't know if you dare, but whether you can kill is a question. The old man behind them is definitely not an ordinary character. He is at least a second-level cultivator. Do you think you can kill people under a second-level cultivator?"
"Humph, I'm so angry!" The man turned around and saw Li Mo standing there quietly.
"Anyway, they are all dead. I don't dare to kill them, but I dare to kill this boy. Maybe I can find the treasure from him, and I may have a chance to survive." This person also ignored the prohibition of the Wenren family.
Now they are too busy taking care of themselves that they have no time to take care of this matter.
"Die!" A dazzling white silk shot out from the palm of his hand. It was soft, elastic and had extraordinary toughness. It was like white lightning in the void, fleeting.
This is a strand of silk refined from thousand-year-old ice silkworms. The silk has high density, strong toughness, slender threads, and white silk like snow. This is not only a high-quality ice silkworm for protection, but also has high quality in terms of attack power.
"Big bad guy, don't kill him directly. I want to suck his blood essence and float it in the void. I must have more blood essence so that my power will not be cut off and I can withstand the invasion of the strong wind.
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Li Mo nodded. He naturally knew that in this situation, Yaju was the key to saving his life. After all, from the beginning of Li Mo's training, his protection was a weakness. It was not until later that Yaju was refined into his natal armor.
, this also deepened his reliance on Yaizhen.
A pair of dark eyes flashed a white light, and under the powerful soul consciousness, although the silk thread of this peak spiritual cultivation was fast, it was still captured by Li Mo, and the intricate attack trajectories were all felt.
"flash!"
Li Mo flashed his boots into the air, taking nine steps and forty-five steps. In an instant, he changed his position, and the silk was shot into the air as a matter of course.
Everyone who saw this situation felt that Li Mo was unusual. If having a treasure that automatically protects the owner can be said to be lucky, then coupled with such a weird speed, it has to make people sit up and take notice.
Li Mo's dodge was not to retreat, but to attack. He could not clearly see the movement of his footsteps and could not find his exact position. He could only see a cyan shadow flashing on the edge of the strong wind. The speed of this shadow was getting faster and faster.
He came faster and faster, and finally he appeared in front of the peak spiritual cultivator, which made people almost dizzy.
One hand stretched out, a big fist, with a powerful aura flowing.
The peak cultivator smiled contemptuously. He didn't think this punch could do any harm to him. After all, the energy shield on his body at this time could prevent the void wind. And he was thinking of taking advantage of this opportunity.
, the sword energy condensed in his hand is already ready to go.
Li Mo's punch was extremely fast. He punched it eight feet away from the peak cultivator. When the fist was three feet away, it turned into a fist shadow half a foot in diameter. Just when the peak cultivator's face changed, it was originally
But the golden light on the flesh-colored fist shadow instantly filled the sky, and the remaining wind in this place evaporated in an instant.
The peak cultivator couldn't calm down now. He felt extremely dangerous in this punch. He couldn't wait any longer. The sword energy in his hand was ready to be fired when Li Mo got closer, but now there is no
Give him time to wait.
"Weird Knife!" Peak cultivator yelled, perhaps trying to get rid of the fear in his body.
From his palm, there are three sword qi, each sword qi is covered with three black flowers, and there are only three petals. The strange thing is that dew can still be seen faintly on these three black flowers, but this dew
It is also black. Although the dew is black, it does not have any impurities.
Three black flowers are attached to the sword arm of Dao Qi.
"What are the black flowers on his sword energy?" someone watching the battle asked.
"That is the Black Tiger Rock Flower. It grows on top of the Black Nightmare. Each flower weighs one hundred thousand kilograms. It is refined on the sword energy, increasing the gravity of the sword energy, so that the seemingly light sword energy can weigh ten thousand pounds."
It weighs ten thousand kilograms, but the speed of the sword energy has not changed at all."
What he said is right, Black Tiger Rock Flower has exactly this effect.
And those three blades of sword energy have come into contact with Li Mo's arm that stretched out his fist. The three swords of sword energy, the weight of 300,000 kilograms, and the speed of lightning, it is unknown how powerful it is. Maybe even a mountain in front can be flattened.
Besides, it's just an arm.
"Click!"
The sound of two pieces of metal colliding, and the sounds of clicking and clicking were heard continuously. Three swords carrying a hundred thousand kilograms of sword energy slashed hard on Li Mo's arm, but the thoughts in everyone's minds did not come true. The powerful energy
It just cut marks on Li Mo's arm without causing any real damage.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.
"Did I see it wrong?" A cultivator of the Eight Paths was in a daze, almost sluggish.
Before he could react too much, Li Mo's golden fist suddenly emitted a circle of white light at a faster speed, hitting the peak spiritual cultivator directly in the face.
"ah!"
The peak spiritual cultivator roared and spurted out a stream of blood from his mouth. It was a line of blood that turned into a blood sword and stabbed straight into Li Mo's chest.
"Don't dodge, let this blood sword come directly!" Yazui said excitedly.
Li Mo's expression froze, and he said quietly: "This is okay..."
That blood sword contains the strongest will of human body essence and blood. It does not belong to the category of spiritual cultivation. It is the special potential that people burst out in the most critical moments. The undying momentum cannot be ignored, and it cannot be stopped before death.
the spirit of.
"Pfft!" This bloody sword penetrated directly into Li Mo's body, but even the sword that returned to the light after being seriously injured by the peak cultivator still failed to hurt Li Mo. Li Mo seemed to be an okay person, as if that
The powerful blood sword pierced into something other than his body.
Such a sword containing essence and blood was completely absorbed by Yazhen. It did not cause any harm to Li Mo.
"I said that people who think they are seniors are just farts in my eyes."
Li Mo flew up in the air without any energy protection on his body. He kept punching out a pair of huge fists, and golden light shot out. When he was about to contact the peak cultivator's body, he emitted a white light. The white light flashed and hit the peak cultivator's body.
After dozens of punches in one breath, the body of the peak cultivator no longer had any good parts, it was just a piece of rotten flesh.
"Stop fighting and absorb his essence and blood quickly. I want to ensure that there is sufficient energy in the void." Looking at Li Mo's fighting style, Yaizhen became anxious.
Li Mo regained his clarity and pointed his fingers into the body of the peak cultivator. All the most essence of the essence and blood was sucked up by Yaizhen, and then Yaizhen burped.
A monk beat a peak cultivator into a pulp, which made everyone dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
"He must not be a monk of the Eight Paths. There must be some way to hide it. Even I can't see his true cultivation. If he has special eyes, he might be able to see it. This person should not be underestimated. We will try our best to win him over in a while.
." When the skinny old man saw Li Mo showing off his power, he immediately saw his true nature. He knew that Li Mo was definitely not an Eighth Path monk.
The baron from the Wenren family also looked at Li Mo with admiration. If it were him, killing the peak cultivator wouldn't be so enjoyable, but there was a reason why the peak cultivator underestimated the enemy.
After beating this peak cultivator into a pulp, Li Mo spat and said, "Does anyone still think he is a senior?"
The others looked at each other in shock when he said this, but no one dared to say anything. Just now, a peak spiritual cultivator died in the hands of this man. Who dares to look down on this cultivator?
Just then, there was a bang.
The void wind that had been gathering momentum for a long time finally came in a large area, covering the sky and the moon. There was no end, only countless wind and storms.
"Snapped!"
This was a wind lang that was dozens of feet high, and it crashed down all at once. The 'Flying Eagle' couldn't bear the force even here, and it shattered directly and disappeared into the void.
All the people on the 'Flying Eagle' fell into the void at once and quickly fled in the opposite direction of the wind.
But those who didn't have time to react immediately were swept into the strong wind, screaming incessantly, and frightened to the core.
I saw living people being swept into the black wind and rolling in the wind. After a while, they were just white bones tumbling, and after a while, the white bones turned into powder and turned into particles of the wind.
"Big bad guy, follow that skinny old man, they are the hope of survival."