The breath of thunderous wind nearly ten feet wide spread outward from the two people. Looking carefully, they were dozens of sharp wind blades glowing with electric arcs, high-level spells such as Extreme Blade Storm and Thunder Ball. fusion.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, and the unkempt weeds slashed by the thunder wind blade instantly turned into fly ash. Chen Mo's position was not far away, and it was too late to escape, so he could only quickly take out a black cloak and cover himself, while enduring Feeling the pain of being torn apart, he galloped towards 'Brother Zhuo' who was haunted by the ghost!
"Get away!!"
'Brother Zhuo''s face changed drastically, and he roared and was about to withdraw. Chen Mo's eyes flashed, and the light golden rope tied his legs like arms. The next moment, he, who was carrying a large number of thunder wind blades, and 'Brother Zhuo' Here comes a close encounter.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The violent spiritual blade swept over the two of them. Even the instigator did not expect that Chen Mo would have to pull a pillow down before he died. The green mist dispersed, and a burnt and bloody breath came from the two people who fell. The position was revealed. Chen Mo was protected by a black cloak. Nearly 90% of his body was still intact. However, his left calf was not so lucky. It was scratched by a wind blade. There was blood lying on it, and there were sporadic stains on it. The beating arc and the "crackling" sound were lying on the ground motionless.
In the eyes of the two instigators, he probably has indeed fallen.
And 'Brother Zhuo' was not so lucky. His body was neatly cut into five large pieces by the Thunder Wind Blade. Most of the smell of blood here came from him. The head that flew several feet away widened its eyes. Time passed. Here, he was permanently frozen in the moment before the thunder blade came.
A monk at the tenth level of Qi Refining said in shock: "Brother Bage...we...we accidentally killed Brother Zhuo too!!"
The other monk's face was also a little ugly. He didn't expect Chen Mo to be so good at it, dragging the enemy to die together. How could the two of them go back to communicate with each other?
However, both of them understood that this person was definitely a ruthless character. He was at the eleventh level of Qi refining at best, and also practiced some body training techniques. He was actually able to kill eleven of them in a series of fights. Qi refining monk! How could it not be shocking?
"...Let's see if that guy is dead first." The Qi Refining monk, who was called 'Bago', glanced gloomily at the place where Chen Mo fell, and looked at the black cloak behind him, with a trace of emotion in his eyes. Concealing his greed well, he ordered the man who had spoken before to go ahead and test it out.
Both of them know that such ruthless characters usually have the ultimate trump card and cannot lose their lives carelessly. The monk's fingertips condensed and a small ball of fire hit Chen Mo's injured left calf with a "hurrah" sound. There was a fierce collision between the fireball and the thunder. The left calf of the "corpse" suddenly trembled and then became unresponsive.
"Bago, he's dead! Let's... you!!!"
Just when the Qi Refining monk was excited, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest when he turned around. When he regained his sight, he saw a fairy sword inserted right into his heart, and the sinister and treacherous gaze of 'Bago'.
"Good brother, go on your way with peace of mind!" The monk suddenly sneered: "Just in time, everyone is dead, why should I return to Yuncheng with so many magic weapons? I will be free in the seven kingdoms! I will wait until next year, brother, for you On the festival day, I will burn more yellow paper for you for the brotherhood!"
The sharp sword was pulled out of his flesh and blood, bringing out some blood. The latter's eyes widened with anger, and a large string of blood foam spurted out from his mouth. After all, what he wanted to say was not uttered, and he fell to the ground weakly, breathing cut off!
'Ba Ge' couldn't hide the proud look on his eyebrows: "This person's black long bow is an excellent offensive magic weapon. He also has an elusive embroidery needle, and the madman's black cloak..." By chance, everything happened How could you not be excited if you got his stuff?
Facing the smell of blood, he walked up to the two of them and raised his sword to grab Chen Mo's head and cut it off. Just when he bent over to turn him over to get the storage bag, an unexpected white light penetrated Chen Mo's waist in an instant. Between his brows, the originally proud look was frozen on his face forever.
"cough!!"
Chen Mo turned over with difficulty, gasping for air. Without him, he didn't dare to affect the injuries on his front body. The madman's flying knife was inserted into his left chest for an inch and it was not pulled out. There was a two-foot-long blood line from his right chest to his left leg. His clothes were dyed dark, and his back was numb from being bombarded by two tenth-level Qi Refining monks, making him look as hideous as a sinful evil ghost who had escaped from the Asura Hell.
The most important thing was the injury to his left calf, which was already deep to the bone. Unexpectedly, the two monks did not come over recklessly and conducted some tests. In order to make the final killing move, Chen Mo forcefully took a fireball and refused to do it. Resistance, the fire that had just been put out at this time was already a bit scorched from the wound.
The Panlong Wall was destroyed, the rope used to bind the people was torn to pieces by the thunder wind blade, the two magic weapons that could cast spells instantly were scrapped, the fairy sword was full of gaps where the giant ax collided, the ghost in the unknown flag was empty, and Fu Zuan All the elixirs have been consumed. It can be said that all the trump cards except fusion have been used up.
The clouds were an iron-gray color before dawn, dead trees and grass stood alone, and stones and sand were exposed. Chen Mo lay in this desolate open space littered with corpses, slowly recovering.
Even if he happened to pass by a few demon valley hunting cultivators at this time, Chen Mo still had the strength to fight again. The Qi Refining Dzogchen cultivation after the activation of the black stone was not something they could withstand.
The person who plans the plot must have the ultimate foundation to make a comeback!
Maybe it was Chen Mo's good luck, or maybe it was the luck of the unknown hunting cultivator. Until the sun rose, no monks set foot on this wasteland. At this time, the strong recovery power of Xiao Xuan Gong had already scabbed the wounds, no longer bleeding.
"About 10% of spiritual power has been restored..."
Chen Mo muttered to himself, used the broken sword as a crutch to support his body, took back the porcelain bottle of essence and blood and the embroidery needle that had been thrown out before, picked up a few people's storage bags, gathered them together, and put the bodies into the storage. bag, at this point, all thirteen enemies who were chasing Chen Mo fell and disappeared from the world.
He had no more elixirs in his storage bag, so he could only pin his hopes on this group of people.
Sure enough, he found seven or eight healing elixirs that he had identified as non-toxic in their storage bags. He drank them all, found a more remote location, and silently absorbed the effects of the medicine.
Three days later.
Chen Mo walked out of a corner with a pale face. The flying knife on his left chest had disappeared. The broken sword he used as a crutch was still not abandoned, and he was leaning on his body while walking with difficulty.
He still underestimated the spells cast by the two tenth-level Qi refiners. After taking off the black cloak, he found that his back had worsened and festered. Ordinary pills could not cure such a serious injury, so he could only In-depth cultivation, mixed with high-quality healing elixirs, can give you a high probability of recovery as before.
"We can't delay any longer... People like Chu Keqing are very smart and there is no way they will die in the hands of his brother. We must get the ice muscle grass before him, otherwise we will really suffer a big loss this time."
Chen Mo smiled bitterly. He was not far from the cave. After walking slowly for more than two hours, as night approached, he arrived at the cave where he hunted the Fire Fox before.
The bodies of Tang Fang and Wu Yuan were still there, and several wild wolves covered in purple mist lay dead nearby. Chen Mo knew it at a glance. Two of the five pills Chu Keqing gave them before They were manipulated. After poisoning the two monks at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, the wild wolves in the Demon Valley passed by and ate their dead bodies. They were also poisoned and fell to the ground.
As for the ferocious man, only half of his skeleton was left, and the storage bag was missing. Chen Mo sighed, and a ball of fire hit him, burning his body and disappearing from the world.
The world of cultivation is like this. People are dying all the time. Maybe Chen Mo will be dead like them one day. By then, who can bury his bones?
Chen Mo's condition after three days of training was not much better. All his magical weapons were destroyed, and his mysterious body was broken one after another. He had to quickly fuse the essence and blood of the Vajra Bear demon beast, as well as the injuries sustained all over his body...
Before Chu Keqing came, Chen Mo still had time to make a plan. After taking a rest, he entered the cave with a torch in hand.
The cave is very spacious. The main passage is one foot long and half a foot wide. It goes for about dozens of steps. There are many slightly narrow branching paths extending in all directions.
Wherever Chen Mo went, the darkness gradually receded, and his footsteps were accompanied by the rustling sound on the wall, which merged into one and continued. He used a torch to illuminate it and saw that there were several poisonous insects and centipedes about two to three inches apart.
They did not attack Chen Mo, and he would not go on a killing spree. After walking for a while, two passages appeared in front of him. Chen Mo checked with his consciousness and found that one of them was lifeless, and there was the sound of water dripping in the other passage. He made a decisive choice The second channel.
The passage in the cave was winding. Chen Mo walked for another half an hour and found a large pool at the end of the passage. A river in the valley should flow from here. What deserves his attention is the center of the pool. The ice blue grass is growing.
"Ice muscle grass!!"
Chen Mo's eyes were filled with joy. At this time, he understood that he should be calmer. He picked up a small stone nearby and threw it into the pool. Several ripples appeared in the water. There were no monsters guarding the water.
He was still uneasy, so he took out Li Yanjun's mirror. If there was any accident, he would strike first. He slowly approached with a sword in his other hand.
"Five steps...three steps..."
Chen Mo was extremely vigilant and could not rule out the possibility that Chu Keqing was deliberately ambushing nearby. The pockets of his storage bag were always open. If there was any sneak attack, he could take out the black cloak at any time to defend himself.
But everything was normal. After confirming that he had overthought it, Chen Mo felt relieved. He stretched out his hand to uproot the ice muscle grass, found a jade box containing herbs in the storage bag, and put it inside.
