Chen Mo's face flashed with a stern look, and his figure came closer. After muttering something in his mouth, all the red light outside his body subsided, and was replaced by a layer of light gray metallic luster. The real body-training technique of Xiao Xuan Gong was revealed at this moment. He showed it without reservation!
"Have you achieved a small level of physical cultivation?" When the madman saw this, his face suddenly showed a look of uncertainty. He pinched the magic formula with one hand, and there was a "rumbling" sound of the mountain collapsing and the ground cracking, and a foot-thick solid soil suddenly rose up from the ground. The wall covered his figure in front of him.
In the later stage of Qi refining, it is quite rare for the two sides to fight in two small stages. Without sufficient confidence, who would do such an act of actively seeking death?
He naturally saw the scene of Chen Mo taking the violent elixir. Although this would cause him to have a brief burst of fighting power, once this period of time passed, he would be a lamb to be slaughtered. A lunatic would not understand this truth.
Casting the Earth Wall Technique was also one of his tactics in the battle. At the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, he no longer had the disadvantage of slow spell casting. He wanted to delay Chen Mo's burst time!
Soon enough, as soon as the earth wall was completed, Chen Mo's punch, mixed with a roar in the air, struck quickly, hitting the dark yellow barrier heavily.
"Bang!" The sound of breaking ground echoed like a meteorite hitting the ground!
Crushed earth and gravel flew everywhere, and the foot-thick solid earth wall didn't even last a breath before turning into flying sand that filled the fighting wilderness.
"die!!"
The madman's whole body was filled with spiritual power, and his short sword brought out a cold light to greet him. What he hit was Chen Mo who was caught off guard after breaking through the earth wall. Chen Mo had already expected this, and the Panlong Wall's emerald green light shone brightly, blocking him in an instant. , forcefully received a cold blow from this thirteenth-level Qi Refiner!
Chen Mo felt a tightness in his chest, and severe pain came from his internal organs. Even though he was protected by the Panlong Wall and protected by Xuan Gong, he was slightly injured by the huge force. He gritted his teeth and hid them in his sleeves. The embroidery needle flew out and penetrated straight into the madman's throat!
The speed of this magic weapon was too fast, and the madman could only turn his head sideways in the crisis. The embroidery needle rubbed the skin on his shoulder, bringing out a few drops of blood and flying behind him. In an instant, the madman's left shoulder felt paralyzed. Sweeping his arms, he couldn't help but make his face look a little ugly!
"You actually poisoned!!" The madman retreated quickly, and the spiritual power in his body quickly sealed his arms. Just as he was about to look for the antidote in the storage bag, Chen Mo snorted coldly and took out the black dragon head statue, "Boom, boom, boom. "There was a loud sound of flames spitting out, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred fireballs flew out, attacking indiscriminately in the direction of the madman!
At the same time, Chen Mo's dragon head magic weapon, like the previous ice blue orb, cracked many small fragments from the inside and was completely scrapped.
Not only that, a look of physical pain appeared on his face. Chen Mo tore up the Flying Sword Talisman Compilation he bought at the Tianding Chamber of Commerce. A pale golden sword shadow slashed down at the madman, with the intention of decapitating him.
The madman was overwhelmed by the successive attacks. He didn't expect that a monk at the eleventh level of Qi refining could actually cause him so much trouble. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the nine flying knives were thrown towards Chen Mo with a wonderful technique. At the same time, the black The cloak caught all the incoming flames. He did not dare to hesitate, and took another top-notch amulet compilation, and the flying sword struck the white light barrier.
With a loud "boom", the power of the two talismans was canceled out almost at the same time.
"If you can force me to use my special nine-ring life-killing knife, you little beast can die in peace!" The madman laughed proudly.
Chen Mo didn't expect that the opponent would still have the strength to fight back when being attacked. Looking at the nine sharp edges that were coming quickly, his expression suddenly changed. The Panlong Wall blocked him again. After seven "ding-ding" sounds, Cui Mo's face suddenly changed. The green light dimmed immediately, and the remaining two flying knives penetrated the dragon wall and drilled two small holes in it, and they attacked again without losing any strength!
Chen Mo thought to himself that it was not good. Mi Yingbu forcibly twisted away one of the fatal flying knives, but the remaining one could not be avoided no matter what. It pierced his left chest fiercely. Chen Mo groaned. With a sound, the bodies on both sides instantly lost their balance. They took two steps back and almost fell. A small mouthful of blood spurted out without restraint.
He still underestimated the tactics of the thirteenth-level Qi Refining monk, who was forced into a desperate situation. This blow had already caused his Panlong Wall to lose his spirituality, and even Xiao Cheng's Xuan Gong body was shaken. broken!
"Oh? You're not dead yet! It seems that I really underestimated you! You have a lot of magic weapons, very good. After I cramp your muscles and peel off your bones, let's see how many good things you can use!" Already taken The madman who knew Du Dan stood a few feet away, with a trace of greed in his eyes, and said to Chen Mo with a sneer.
"You talk so much nonsense!"
Chen Mo could no longer lift his left arm. He quickly tapped several important acupuncture points on his chest with his right hand, sealing the spiritual veins in them. Although doing so would further limit his Yin spiritual power, it was already a preventive measure. The best way to amplify the injury.
The madman said with a ferocious smile: "Pretend to be calm! Today I will let you taste the pain of being devoured by a hundred ghosts! Scream as much as you want! No one will laugh at you!" After saying this, he raised his hand, and a gray-black ruler flag appeared. In his hand, the flag was embroidered with a green-faced fanged face, which was really weird.
"go!"
The lunatic bit his fingertip, and quickly collected a drop of essence and blood into the ghost-faced flag, and then used spiritual power to activate it. The flag was suddenly filled with black energy, and nearly a hundred ghosts with ferocious expressions emerged from the flag. , under the guidance of the madman, rushed towards Chen Mo!
When Chen Mo saw this situation, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. Ever since he got the unknown little flag from the evil cultivator of Kuyin Village, it had no response no matter how much he used spiritual power to activate it. He almost gave up on this treasure. It turns out that this thing needs to be guided by blood essence!
There were nearly a hundred ghosts, but his small string of bodhi seeds could not withstand them. He immediately took out the evil cultivating flag and copied it. Before the madman's ghost came, he also took out the flag from the flag. Nearly a hundred vicious ghosts were summoned!
The two groups of ghosts instantly started fighting like enemies they hadn't seen for many years. However, in terms of quality, the ghosts on Chen Mo's side were obviously more solid than those on the madman's side. In just a few breaths, the ghosts on the madman's side became stronger. Almost all were wiped out.
In the latter's shocked eyes, the remaining thirty or so ghosts had no food. After seeing the madman, they rushed towards him even more quickly!
"My Hundred Demons and Soul-Eating Flag!!" The madman looked at all this in disbelief, and his heart was bleeding! The ghost-like spirit-like body has no entity, and there is no way to attack it. Once it gets close to the monk, it will become entangled like maggots in the tarsal bones, greatly reducing its cultivation level and making it quite difficult to deal with!
That was the knowledge he had accumulated after decades of hard work and killing nearly a hundred masters one after another. How could he accept the entire army being wiped out in such a short period of time? How could he accept it peacefully! !
"You die!!" The ghost is not as fast as the madman. As long as Chen Mo is dealt with before the ghost, all crises will be resolved quietly. The madman's figure is blurred and he chases Chen Mo. The latter fights and retreats. At the same time, he cast a spell with both hands, and golden spears came out one after another, piercing the madman's advancing body!
With the lunatic's short knife in hand, facing the golden spear was like chopping melons and vegetables. It was unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, it was three feet close to Chen Mo. In just a few steps, he could easily cut off his head!
Chen Mo had been waiting for this moment. His eyes flashed with brilliance. The light golden rope, disguised as a golden spear, successfully got close to the madman. The moment he struck, it suddenly wrapped around the short knife and tied it up like a spiral. His feet, the madman was shocked, and just as he was about to use his spiritual power to break free, Chen Mo had already raised his trump card, the mirror.
The front was illuminated by purple light, and in just a moment, his arm exploded, blood splashed, and the madman let out a piercing scream. He was still trying to struggle, but more than thirty ghosts rushed over at this moment and bit his arm. His body forcefully dragged him in place.
After ordering one of the ghosts to take off his black cloak and storage bag, Chen Mo increased the output of his spiritual power. The purple crystal light of the mirror shined brightly. After a few breaths, more than thirty ghosts were buried with him. A monk at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining also died tragically in Chen Mo's hands. Not even his bones were left, and he completely disappeared from the world.
At the same time, Chen Mo collapsed on the ground as if exhausted. There was still a madman's flying knife stuck in his chest, and some dried blood was slowly flowing out.
Putting the remaining ghost back into the unknown flag, Chen Mo put away the black cloak and his storage bag, recalled the embroidery needle, took out a few rejuvenating elixirs, and leaned against a dead Next to the tree trunk, he held his bow and arrow, looking at the dark shadow approaching from the distance with neither sadness nor happiness.
Having solved the madman does not mean that he can also get rid of his men. At this time, Chen Mo's violent elixir time limit has expired and he is going through the process of backlash. His spiritual energy is exhausted and there are injuries on his body. Even if he wants to run away, he can't. Can't run much further.
He must survive the quarter-hour recovery period of the elixir!
The monk at the eleventh level of Qi Refining looked at the wilderness and the dead branches and grass that were still burning under the influence of the fireball technique. He frowned slightly and felt an unpleasant feeling in his heart. His black long bow made his heart thump.
"This man is still alive! Isn't that Brother Feng who is chasing him... wrong?" He narrowed his eyes and suddenly saw the injury on Chen Mo's left chest. The flying knife penetrated more than an inch. It turned out that he was injured!
"No need to look! Your leader has been killed by me, and I was seriously injured. Why don't you come and kill me to receive the reward? What are you thinking!" Chen Mo took a deep breath and shouted to the monk at the eleventh level of Qi Refining. road.
He noticed that Chen Mo was sitting on the ground, which meant that he had lost the ability to move. However, the bow in his hand was a threat. The tragic looks of the four companions who were shot and killed kept flashing in his mind. , he stopped instinctively, not daring to go within a hundred feet.
