Contrary to Huo Ze's triumphant attitude that he had a chance to win, Chen Mo ran left and right in the Canglan River, twisting and turning to avoid the attacks of more than a thousand round blades. As long as he made a slight mistake, he could cut a hole or slice it. The flesh is broken and the bones are broken, it can be said that walking is difficult.
"Hmph! Stop doing useless work. Considering that you are about to die, Huo, I kindly remind you that the power of this round blade has not been exerted to its maximum. Its ultimate form is two thousand and forty-eight giant blades. , do you think you can still take it?"
Huo Ze smiled sinisterly and said: "Be happy and don't resist. I will leave you as a whole corpse. It's better than being cut into countless pieces of flesh and blood, right?"
"Stop your dirty tricks of luring enemies!"
While Chen Mo was escaping, he was making secrets with his left hand. He was dancing in the river and shouted loudly to Huo Ze: "Old Madam, you are setting up an archway. Why are you pretending to be so noble? If you have any spare energy, use it immediately. If you don't, shut it up immediately to Zhao." Mouth!"
He had long seen Huo Ze's inner turmoil. If this was true, how could Huo Ze waste his time? This move is nothing more than an attempt to defeat the enemy without fighting so that he can consume less spiritual energy.
Consumable high-grade magic weapons can also be used for various purposes. For example, Sun Xing's red sword is a concentrated burst attack, while the round blade used by Huo Ze is more for group confrontation. There are 2,048 round blades. It couldn't be easier to activate them together and kill nearly a hundred Qi Refining cultivators instantly.
But just as Chen Mo said, Huo Ze doesn't have the extra spiritual consciousness to match it at this time!
Not long ago, he had used dozens of defensive talisman compilations, which consumed a huge amount of money. It would take some time before the round blade could exert its full power. Chen Mo was also someone who had used talisman compilations and magic weapons, so he naturally understood what he was doing at this time. body condition.
After Chen Mo exposed his thoughts, a trace of gloom flashed across Huo Ze's face: "You're a fast-talking guy! Let's let you be arrogant for a while. I want to see if you can still be so arrogant after half a stick of incense." I speak!"
As he said this, his hands on the other hand rotated like wheels, and he repeated his old trick, using blood as a traction to cast a waterspout spell to increase the difficulty of Chen Mo's escape.
"boom!"
An extremely strong suction vortex came from a few feet away from Chen Mo's left hand, dragging more than thirty round blades nearby. Chen Mo secretly thought that it was not good, so he could only forcefully break through in the opposite direction. Naturally, sharp blades were indispensable in this process. By the time he escaped from the core area of the waterspout, except for the black cloak protecting his back, the rest of his body had been scratched several inches deep.
What's even more frightening are the three scars on his face, one of which is only a tiny distance away from his eyes. If he had stopped it later, he would have become blind.
Chen Mo was not handsome to begin with, but after being slapped like this, he looked extremely ugly, as if a nine-nether evil spirit had escaped from the underworld.
But even so, Chen Mo's right hand still maintained a certain posture. Jiangxia Huo Ze hadn't seen it clearly yet, but his unintentional move had exposed it, and his fingertips were covered with a light layer of gray air.
"What is this?" Huo Ze had a bad feeling in his heart and was about to attack when he heard Chen Mo's laughter: "I only saw it now, it's too late!"
The next moment Huo Ze moved his fingers with the round blade like an arm, Chen Mo jumped out of the river, his spiritual power turned into floating ice and stood on it, and slowly uttered two words in his mouth: "Pupa!"
In an instant, layers of wave ripples rose several feet high on the Canglan River, rushing towards Chen Mo's position. If you look closer, you will see that these waves are as smooth as satin, with a touch of gray on them. With his anger, he violently bounced away the round blades that were shot at him, blocking them out!
"--hateful!"
An angry shout suddenly came from Huo Ze's mouth, and his face became even more livid. He still didn't understand what Chen Mo had done! This was obviously taking advantage of his carelessness. While avoiding the round blade, he swam in the waves and cut the fabric from the river surface arbitrarily to make a protective cocoon!
At this time, Chen Mo had already completed the most basic stage of pupation. Hundreds of waves left a three-foot-wide gap and were tightly wrapped together. Looking from the outside in, he saw a huge hazy dark blue wave. The water polo is swimming slowly, and Chen Mo can no longer be seen in it!
Huo Ze's face was extremely pale. What kind of technique is this? Just now, he wanted to mark Chen Mo's position again, but his consciousness couldn't penetrate it at all, and was blown away by the waves that kept coming. If he had known this, he should have done this just now!
Regret, anger, and a hint of greed!
"If we can capture him alive and search for his soul, he must have the secret formula of this mysterious technique. If it is left to such a low-level cultivator, it is really a pearl covered in dust! Why not let me carry it forward!"
Thinking of this, Huo Ze spat out a mouthful of blood without saying a word, and landed on many round blades under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness. Strangely enough, the round blades that were originally wandering around suddenly had a collective goal at this moment, and they fiercely moved towards it. The center of the giant water balloon was cut away!
"wishful thinking!"
How could Chen Mo let him do what he did? Suddenly turning over in the center of the water polo, with his arms protecting his legs, the huge water polo also turned around, tilting up from the bottom to avoid the cut in the middle, making Huo Ze's thoughts come to nothing.
In a few breaths, hundreds more layers of waves were draped around his body, and even the blue haze disappeared visibly to the naked eye, gradually turning into a solid blue, wrapping Chen Mo as he walked through the waves!
The distance was being opened little by little. Huo Ze's eyes flashed with a stern look. He converted the remaining round blades into integers and suddenly blasted the water ball at Chen Mo's bottom!
"Break it for me!!"
After all, it was the power of a top-grade magic weapon, even if Chen Mo had wrapped up a large number of waves. The power of one blow blasted out a crack nearly ten feet wide. In an instant, the entire cocoon was crumbling, and there was a faint sign of explosion!
The huge roaring sound of the collision between the waves and the round blade nearly shattered Chen Mo's eardrums. While his orifices were bleeding, he took the initiative to get out of the unfinished cocoon and pushed towards Huo Ze: "I give it to you!"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Mo turned around, set up his flying talisman, and galloped away without looking back!
Huo Ze's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately understood Chen Mo's intention. A huge wave exploded, which was enough to cover his sight for a long time. By then, the other party would have fled long ago. Where could he go to find him!
There is only one trick!
Huo Ze was unwilling to do so. He could surely capture this person, but he lost due to his own carelessness. If he could combine other spells with the use of the round blade to grind this person's life to death, how could he be allowed to possess him? A means of escape? !
"You will die with no regrets! Grudge, bring me his soul! I will torture him for a hundred years without any peace of mind!!"
The moment he said the word "生", he stretched out his hand to summon a strong black mist in front of his chest, and then with a "swish" sound, he flew towards Chen Mo, while he himself spurted blood wildly, and his body was like a torn sack. He flew out upside down, and when he was about to fall into the river, he reached out and slapped his hand, freezing most of the river water, and then he crossed his legs to heal his injuries.
As for Chen Mo, he had just escaped and ascended to heaven. He had no time to be happy in his heart when he saw an extremely fast black mist appearing behind him. Even if his flying talisman was three times faster, it would still be incomparable. In just a moment, he was He gave up his thoughts of escaping and calmly waited for the black mist to finally arrive.
He didn't need anyone to remind him that this thing was definitely not a good thing. However, all the treasures on his body were destroyed, and the black cloak was of little use. He could only use the fairy sword to fight against it.
"I'm afraid it's an ethereal spirit, then I'm helpless!"
The two collided in an instant, and Chen Mo used his peak form, Afterimage Erosion Heart. When he poked into the black mist, his body suddenly became cold. He was afraid of whatever it was. It was indeed a spirit body and could not be attacked by ordinary means!
Even so, Chen Mo did not give up the hope of escaping, and decisively abandoned his sword and entered the river. This was only because the sword body had been corroded into a shining black light in the short period of contact!
The black mist refused to let go of Chen Mo. There seemed to be a ferocious face inside that was laughing wildly. The moment Chen Mo entered the Canglan River, it touched his body. The black mist immediately became thicker. In an instant, Chen Mo's originally clear eyes were revealed. Darkness!
A strong tearing feeling came from Chen Mo's mind, as if someone was dragging his soul out of his body. The pain was indescribable, a hundred times more uncomfortable than when the I Ching washed the marrow. He was helpless and gave up resistance.
"Are you going to die..." This was Chen Mo's final thought. He had not yet established a foundation, or even experienced the feeling of living for more than a hundred years, and was about to be killed by a powerful enemy.
No one answered him. There was only the sound of the waves and the wind in his ears. The black mist gradually took over Chen Mo's brain and chest. But the moment it invaded his dantian, a strange scene appeared!
As if its territory had been violated, the mysterious stone suddenly erupted with a strong suction force, absorbing the black mist that was about to invade in the blink of an eye. Like a guard watching eagerly to defend his home, he strode to patrol the situation inside his body!
At the same time, Black Mist suddenly stagnated spiritually, as if he had encountered a mortal enemy who was born to restrain him. He escaped from Chen Mo's body without thinking, and the speed was more than ten times faster than the invasion!
But the black stone failed to make it do what it wanted. Just as it was about to leave the body, it completely grabbed the black mist, and gradually solidified and wrapped around Chen Mo's curled up body, forming a big round black ball, floating on the On the Canglan River, under the dark darkness of late at night, the rolling waves were carried to unknown directions.
"--puff!"
The original resentment soul lost contact with Huo Ze, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was soulless, and he murmured: "How could...how could this happen? Where is my resentment!!"
What answered him was the overwhelming big cocoon wave. Huo Ze's pupils shrank, and he had no time to think about the resentment. The figure suddenly retreated and evacuated from the Canglan River. At the same time, the huge waves suddenly set off, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky-covering waves were deafening. , Huo Ze looked into the distance again, where was the shadow of Chen Mo?
"Ahem!!"
Huo Ze was so angry that he coughed several times, his face extremely ugly. The loss of this trip was immeasurable!
So close to the end of the world, the round-edged killing move, the golden silk silk clothes...and his most precious resentment! Even if you kill the enemy, it's okay, but... you don't even know whether the enemy is dead or alive!
"Damn it! He still ran away. This is simply a huge shame!"
Huo Ze was so angry that his body couldn't help but tremble. Even when facing the Tianyin Sect's first genius, he had never been in such a state of embarrassment! Although he won this battle, in some sense, it would not be an exaggeration to say it was a draw!
However, no matter how angry he was, it was in vain. It would be difficult to pursue him after losing his trace. Huo Ze could only turn around and leave angrily, and first find a remote location to make up for the consumed spiritual energy.
"The surname is Zhao, very good...if you don't die, we will meet again one day!"
On the Canglan River, the water dyed ink by the night has returned to its former calm, and waves are coming, turning all traces into nothingness again.
...
Luofeng Valley has become a tragic Shura hell, with dense corpses covering the entire square, broken stone sculptures, bloody fighting battlefields, many monks screaming and screaming...
As the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, a corpse that had lost its left arm suddenly fell down and hit the ground heavily, splashing countless fragments of limbs and debris, attracting the attention of the tens of thousands of remaining monks.
"Senior Li!!"
Shi Yao screamed in grief and anger, how could she not recognize that the person who was defeated from the sky was the patron saint in their hearts!
Li Tianlong, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, was actually killed by a demonic monk! Who can resist their edge next? !
The three words shouted by Shi Yao also completely destroyed the hope of survival of the remaining 40,000 casual cultivators. Lu Sen had already separated from the rear controlling the army. For him, the overall situation was decided and lingering on the battlefield would have no effect. , it is better to keep it useful for the follow-up!
"Let's go! We won't be able to leave any later!!"
Lu Sen resisted the urge to cry and hurriedly shouted to Shi Yao. His cultivation in the early stage of forming pills exploded violently, sending nearly a hundred demonic monks flying with his hands. He rushed over to meet her, and the two of them joined forces to fight a bloody path. People can stop.
Seeing that the enemy was gone, the demonic monks all smiled happily. One of the Danjie elders frowned, stared at Shi Yao and Lu Sen who were breaking out of the encirclement, and hesitantly said: "Seven elders...the two of them, do they need to be here?" Go down and stop it?"
Gu Buyu raised his left hand: "That's all, don't pursue the poor bandits. The first task now is to wipe out the low-level rogue cultivators and don't create extraneous problems."
"What the Seventh Elder said is that I am too aggressive!" The Demonic Pill Formation responded, turned around and retreated.
"Humph... You want to get involved in everything, and you even dare to snatch my credit. You really think I am a fool!" Gu Buyu sneered and said in an inaudible voice.
Facing a desperate situation, the true mentality of the monks was undoubtedly revealed. Some fought desperately and fought with the idea that if one died, he would kill two and make a profit. Some monks took the initiative to hand over their magic weapons and beg for mercy in order to save their lives. What's more, The reporter also scolded Lu Sen and Shi Yao, calling them wolf-hearted and desperate. They only care about their own escape and have no regard for their lives!
The geniuses of the casual cultivator family were in the middle of the team, and they could advance, attack, retreat or defend. Except for Ji Ming, who was killed on the spot by a demon cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, the rest of them suffered no losses, just a bit of heavy consumption.
Zheng Lu understood everything. When the demonic monks launched their offensive, everything Chen Mo had done appeared before her eyes.
If he had won the first place in the alchemy competition, I'm afraid he would be in jail right now!
"Could it be that Brother Chen noticed something was wrong a long time ago, and he kindly reminded me... It was me who didn't listen to him! It was me who missed the chance to survive!"
Zheng Lu also saw Li Tianlong's fall, when the light of hope was completely cut off. The hope in everyone's psychology also collapsed.
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