The three of them stood together, forming a horn formation, with their embarrassed postures clearly visible, looking at Li Mo who was riding a horse with only bones left.
After killing more than twenty vampire horse thieves and chasing them for more than ten miles, Li Mo's bloodthirsty brain has now regained its clarity. Li Mo is riding on the thin horse, calm and relaxed, and he is no longer enslaved by external objects.
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One of the vampire horse thieves from the Tenth Path of the Monk saw that it was Li Mo and said, "It turns out it's you, a little thief, who killed many of us just now. Now he's following us for hundreds of miles and shot Lord Blood Shadow's detachment. You
A young monk from the Six Paths, armed with a divine bow, is relentlessly hunting down our companions. This is where you will be buried today. Let's work together and kill him."
"You shouldn't have killed my friend!" Li Mo sighed, sighing for Xiao Tao. He wouldn't rush hundreds of miles and risk his life to chase down the vampire horse thief just because of someone he didn't know.
He didn't have that kind of great love in his heart, so he did this entirely for his friend, the maid Xiao Tao.
The remaining three people are monks of the tenth path, monks of the eleventh path, and monks of the twelfth path. At this time, because of fear, their bodies could not help shaking when facing an intermediate monk of the sixth path.
"Kill!" A cry came from the mouth of the twelve monks, and he rushed over like a madman. A pair of palms with scary slender fingers. At this time, sharp nails appeared on the slender fingers.
There was blood dripping, and it was quickly drawn towards Li Mo's neck.
"Kill to pay for life!" A loud shout spat out from Li Mo's mouth. Wan Jianshang swung his sword to block the bloody nails. He punched out with his right hand. The crystal-like fist quickly condensed and punched out directly. In front of the twelve monks,
Exploded around.
The twelve blood-sucking horse thieves reached out and grabbed the crystal fist in their hands and crushed it immediately.
The explosive fist, which had been tried many times without success, finally lost its previous sharpness when faced with a senior monk who was six levels stronger than himself, and was crushed gently.
"Hahaha, even a small mid-level monk dares to come and kill me. You will never come back today!" The vampire horse thief shouted, completely forgetting the embarrassment when he was frightened just now. Li Mo did not panic, in this kind of situation
In cross-level battles, there must be no carelessness.
"Sweeping thousands of armies" The vampire horse thief became more and more proud. He crossed his claws and stacked them together, flashing a series of blood shadows and sweeping towards Li Mo.
Seeing a series of phantom claw marks, Li Mo put away Wan Jian Shang and put it into his storage bag. He made a fist with one hand and stretched out his palm with the other hand. He drew a circle with the outstretched palm on his chest, pressed against the bloody claw, and held it.
The fist he held continuously absorbed vitality, and a huge crystal fist that was twice as big as before condensed out.
"Go!" Li Mo punched again.
The blood-sucking horse thief could feel the power of this punch, and did not take it hard. However, a blood shield appeared on his chest. There was a ferocious skeleton on the blood shield, and the skull's eyes glowed with green light.
When the huge explosive fist exploded on the blood shield, the green light in the skull's eyes began to dim and turned into light green, but it also protected the vampire horse thief.
"If this blow was fired by Wan Jian Shang, it would be impossible for the blood shield to block it. It seems that the weapon is very heavy." Before he could think too much, a piece of blood claws had already swept into his chest, and the palm turned into vitality.
The shield's shield was instantly shattered, and Li Mo was shocked and stepped back.
Feeling the cool breeze on my chest, I looked down at my chest and saw three blood marks and traces of blood dripping down.
"Boy, I think you are out of your mind. With your six-level cultivation, you actually chased us alone. We didn't check for a moment, and you killed many brothers with your sword. Now is the end of you, and you will go to hell."
The vampire horse thief turned his arms and spun rapidly. It looked as if millions of hands were growing on his shoulders and rotating around his shoulders. The arms were completely blood red. Looking at it in a daze, it seemed like a round of red.
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"The blood-sucking sun sucks souls," a slightly excited shout came from the mouth of the vampire horse thief, and a frightening breath burst out instantly, blood filled the air, and there were blood particles in the air.
"Suck your blood dry, let your blood become my nutrition, let me break through the monks and rush to spiritual cultivation, Jie Jie!" The infiltrating voice was horrifying.
There were countless palms grabbing at Li Mo. No part of his body was spared, and it was all under his countless bloody hands.
This is the most dangerous duel Li Mo has ever encountered, a senior monk of the Twelve Paths.
Li Mo only used his most powerful combat skill, the Five Senses Divine Fist, when Li Mo's hands changed and he was about to use the Five Senses Divine Fist.
When the vampire horse thief came into contact with Li Mo's body, he suddenly paused. He was stunned, his eyes rolled back, his body twitched, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't say a word. After a while, he turned into a mummy.
He fell to the ground, making a bone-crushing sound, and was scattered all over the ground. When the wind blew, it seemed as if the sand and dust had been blown away.
Li Mo didn't understand what was going on. Under the countless bloody hands, he had a terrifying aura. Suddenly, he turned into broken bones and was blown away by the wind. He didn't understand the reason.
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The two of the three vampire horse thieves with lower cultivation levels screamed strangely when they saw this scene, and had no intention of attacking Li Mo. This time, their bile was scared out, and they hurriedly spread their blood bat wings to fly over the cliff.
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At this point, Li Mo would not let them go, so he got on his horse. The thin black horse seemed to know what Li Mo was thinking. It stepped forward, took a few steps back, jumped up, and actually flew up.
A vampire horse thief was flying to the middle of the cliff. The black horse suddenly exerted force and took off over the cliff. It stepped on the vampire horse thief. With a miserable howl, the vampire horse thief fell off the cliff.
"Horses trample flying swallows!"
With this power, the black horse crossed the cliff in one go and reached the other side of the cliff safely.
There was one vampire horse thief left, who was frightened and fled in a hurry. Moreover, he knew that Li Mo had the divine bow Wan Jian Shang in his hand, so his escape route was all round and round, not in a straight line.
The black horse did not stop running. Li Mo, who was sitting on the horse, slowly opened Wan Jianshang again. A long white and silver sword appeared between Li Mo's thumbs, and he opened the big bow, half moon.
Only then did he know what it means to be a genius, bending a bow and shooting a giant eagle.
"Whoosh!" No matter how the vampire horse thief ran away, he could not get rid of the position and tracking of the sword on Wan Jian Shang. Once the sword was fired, it would not stop until it reached its goal.
"Poof!" The vampire horse thief fell to the ground, stabbed to the core by a sword.
Li Mo walked to the side of the horse thief and looked at the storage bag on his waist. Green light flashed in his eyes. This was another fortune.