Chapter 387 Qinlan Domain [2]

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Thinking of this, Feng Ling set down a few restraints, faced Li Mo's shocked and angry gaze, and accepted the Heavenly Wolf Blade with an unceremonious smile.

Immediately, Feng Ling looked back at Yan Leiji, and a trace of heat ignited deep in his eyes.

Although he could not specifically judge how many star holy weapons Yan Leiji was equal to, he could compete head-on with the Beichen Sirius Blade without any damage. He thought that in terms of strength and quality, it would not be lower than the three-star holy weapon!

"The Sword Comes"

"Hmph, the Beichen Heavenly Wolf Blade is something that the Earth Soul Demon Lord personally sacrificed to me. So what if you take it away? With your weak human body, you can't control it at all, and you can only suffer the backlash!"

Li Mo seemed to be weak, and he propped himself up. He looked at Feng Ling, who was approaching step by step, and his steps paused slightly, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

This time, it was within the Qinlan domain controlled by Feng Ling. Not only was its cultivation greatly suppressed and severely damaged, but the only magic weapon that could increase its strength, the Sirius Blade, was also taken away by Feng Ling.

Li Mo knew that if there was no miracle this time, he would be doomed. However, it will not give up its struggle easily.

Instead, it took advantage of Feng Ling's pause to take a brief breather, and deliberately provoked Feng Ling with words, but secretly glanced at everything in the main spiral world with the corner of his eye...

Finally, its strange gaze was fixed on a dark vortex above the side of the stone platform, revealing a hint of surprise.

There is its only chance to survive!

As Feng Ling approached, Yan Lei pressed against his throat, and Li Mo let out a startled and angry roar.

"Feng Ling, wait a minute! As the successor young city lord of Menggui City, you can't kill this demon... Oh no, this saint! This saint is the Beichen Sword Saint specially ordered by Master Qinglan of Menggui City, and is titled Crazy Sword Three Waves. My previous Everything I did was caused by my strength eroding my sanity. I hate that the Night Ghost King has a problem with me. Not only did he refuse to save me, but he also added insult to injury and slandered my reputation. Now, fortunately, the young city lord has seized and suppressed the magic weapon. I can wake up, so I wish to be a responsible person for the young city lord. If the Night Ghost King can give the young city lord the help, I can not only give him the same help, but even more!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mo ignored Feng Ling's reaction and simply closed his eyes, allowing a strange aura of awe to surround and fill his body.

Give up all resistance?

Feng Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and he deliberately pushed the tip of Yan Leiji's spear forward a millimeter, and a drop of bright red blood immediately seeped out. It can be seen that Li Mo, who has his eyes closed, still looks calm, as if he were bathed in spring breeze.

"Actually, I have already guessed that you are neither Li Po nor Three Waves of Mad Sword. Therefore, you don't need to call yourself a demon or a saint to confuse me. Of course... delaying time is useless. Surrender or perish. , in the moment of your thought!”

Haoran's breath was like a warm spring breeze, which not only dispelled the evil spirit in Li Mo's body, but also brushed away the frost on Feng Ling's cheeks.

Feng Ling was a little surprised, what kind of treasure could transform evil energy into awe-inspiring righteousness in an instant.

He didn't think that Li Mo's current state was really what it said: Beichen had awakened.

"Alas! My young city lord, you are indeed very difficult to deal with, and your mind is no less than that of the old guy Night Ghost King. But are you so confident that you can keep me in the state of magic blessing?"

Li Mo's eyes flashed, he looked at Feng Ling and sneered, his figure suddenly became pale, and he broke away from Yan Leiji's blockade.

Feng Ling was not surprised at all. He curled his lips slightly, took Yan Lei Ji back and carried it behind him. Immediately, Feng Ling turned around and stared at a dark vortex at the side and behind, waiting silently for a few breaths.

After a few breaths, a ripple appeared in the space.

A shadow that lurked at the edge of the vortex reappeared and solidified, looking down at Feng Ling interestingly from the air.

At this moment, the escape route was only a few feet away. It felt that it was in danger of contact, but left in no hurry.

------Digression-----

Every time it breaks out of the shell, it is a new life...

With all the chaos and troubles in the world, I hope the sages can offer you a piece of pure spiritual land.

【(^_^)☆】

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