After taking out the gourd, the blood energy on the female demon cultivator's body fluctuated more frequently. Naturally, Chen Mo would not let her get into position, so he raised his hand and hurriedly threw the giant peak.
The moment it was thrown out, it swelled into the wind, and its speed became faster and faster. When it was about to hit her, it had become several feet wide.
The female demon cultivator raised the corner of her mouth, controlled the gourd to condense two invisible auras, and stretched them out like a pair of arms in the air, so she easily and comfortably met the Giant Peak, instantly controlling the huge gravity!
This is naturally not all of Chen Mo's strength. After the Giant Peak, he activated the power of the dragon seal, and he seemed to be integrated into the magic weapon.
As the dragon emerged, its extremely sharp claws passed through the barrier of space and directly took the head of the female cultivator.
Chen Mo would not show mercy to such a difficult opponent, and using all possible means to treat such a difficult opponent was the highest respect for them.
But at the same time, a feeling of lack of spiritual power from the body suddenly entered Chen Mo's mind.
His consciousness was feeling the spiritual power in his body draining away bit by bit. As a result, the attack of the sharp claws weakened, and the female cultivator calmly retreated with her blood gourd figure.
Only then did Chen Mo realize that the gourd magic weapon had shot out more than a dozen almost transparent threads, entangling the dragon's shadow that he had evolved. His arms, legs, and neck were all orderly extracting the rich spiritual energy from his body. force!
Due to the silk thread, all life was imprisoned, and it was a luxury for Chen Mo to even move.
He was trapped in mid-air by the blood gourd, but because the female demon cultivator was the controller, she was also restricted nearby.
Fortunately, Chen Mo was fighting against her in a one-on-one fight. Otherwise, if there was one more person to help, Chen Mo would not be able to die even if he had ten lives.
"This fellow Taoist, I have said before that I will absorb every drop of you..."
The female demon cultivator stretched out a finger and lightly opened her seductive lips: "Remember my name, sister, Guan Hongmei. Now...it's time to send you to death!"
After she finished speaking, her expression suddenly turned ferocious, as if every time she activated the blood gourd, it was a heavy load for her.
"This magic weapon can not only absorb spiritual power, but also use war to support war, and use the same method to repay others. Damn bitch..."
All of Chen Mo's thoughts came up in the blink of an eye. At this time, the speed of spiritual energy extraction through more than ten silk threads gradually accelerated, and an unprecedented sense of crisis suddenly came.
All Chen Mo's methods were based on the premise of not being restrained. If he was really restrained, he would be helpless.
However, Chen Mo was not one to sit still and wait for death. The next moment he thought about mobilizing the black stones to improve his cultivation and break through all these obstacles.
However, he thought too simply, and his spiritual power became unresponsive due to stagnation. Chen Mo was unable to activate the black stone at all.
On the other side, Guan Hongmei received his spiritual power supply, and the smile on her face became more and more charming: "Haha... don't try to resist anymore... hand over all your cultivation... .....Give it to me!!"
The blood gourd will affect her own thinking to some extent, making her crazy and paranoid.
Under this condition, Guan Hongmei extracted spiritual power faster and faster. Chen Mo was so anxious that he clearly realized that part of the power was missing in his body.
With the ebb and flow of the situation, it would only take a moment to get rid of Chen Mo.
However, the more critical he is, the more calm he has. Since his spiritual power is imprisoned, the only thing Chen Mo can rely on is his spiritual consciousness.
Fortunately, the female demon cultivator was only focused on extracting spiritual power at this time and did not care about other things. Chen Mo endured the pain of tearing flesh and blood and quietly extracted most of the energy from the sea of consciousness.
Together with the three-color virtual spirit transformed by Xuantian Lotus, he also used it. All the spiritual consciousness gathered together and condensed into an indestructible sword, which quietly emerged from his left eye.
This is Chen Mo's spiritual consciousness. Once damaged, he will become an idiot, but now he has no other choice but to fight hard. As for life or death, he can only settle for his destiny.
"Bitch, go to hell!!"
Chen Mo suddenly raised his head and roared angrily. The madness in his eyes turned into determination, and he immediately struck Guan Hongmei on the head.
Only a painful scream was heard, and the next moment the female demon cultivator covered her bleeding eyes and retreated in horror!
At the same time, the blood gourd's spiritual energy absorption was greatly weakened. What Chen Mo wanted was this golden opportunity. He aroused an explosion of spiritual energy all over his body and suddenly broke through the entanglement of more than a dozen silk threads.
Chen Mo, who had re-solidified his body, did not hesitate. Eighteen flying swords pierced the soil at almost the same time, surrounding Guan Hongmei within the scope of the sword formation.
This is Chen Mo's killer Thousand Mysterious Sword Formation. With the assistance of the Star Power Earth Sword from Zhurijian Cong, its power has become even greater.
Countless rays of light flashed, just like eighteen dazzling stars exuding a strange aura. The oblate sword formation suddenly gathered together, and a strong suction force came from the center, trying to forcefully pull Guan Hongmei. Come from the center.
At this time, the female demon cultivator cried out two lines of blood and tears, and she no longer had the original charm. At the critical moment, she reached out angrily and grabbed the void, and a ball of furry tail appeared in front of the two of them.
She didn't see any other movements. The treasure surged in value the moment it was taken out, as if a thousand-year-old fox demon had come in person, twitching a spiritual tail.
The next moment, the white fluffy tail had grown by more than three feet. With the help of external force, Guan Hongmei clenched her teeth and controlled it to swing above the sword formation.
"The three-tailed fox's destiny..."
Chen Mo's heart trembled. Being mentally connected to the sword formation, he could naturally sense the weakening of the restraints. He shouted loudly, and thirty-six swords flew past, trying to completely suppress the fox's tail!
Guan Hongmei couldn't help but pale when she saw many flying swords coming at her. The blow from the tail only disrupted the sword array, but did not completely destroy it.
She waved her hand with a pale face, and the snow-white fox tail immediately fell like catkins all over the sky.
All the scattered spiritual power formed a white butterfly under the desperate efforts of the female cultivator.
This butterfly's body is pure white, and the tentacles in front of its head are like two polished iron rods. It suddenly flashes its gold and silver wings and rushes straight to the southeast of the sword array.
At the same time, Guan Hongmei seemed to believe in Butterfly's strength and rushed over with it without saying a word.
The process of the fox tail turning into a butterfly was too fast. Before Chen Mo could carry the remaining flying sword to kill her, he heard a clanging sound of metal. The next moment, the foundation of the sword formation was torn apart by a long gap. A small opening of six or seven inches!
Guan Hongmei stood up quickly and hurriedly ran away with her sword without any hesitation!
Her consciousness was traumatized and she saw the extraordinary power of Chen Mo's magic. Reason told her that the mission could fail countless times, but her life must be saved!
"Light Chasing Thorn!!"
Chen Mo saw the situation reverse in an instant, and the magic weapon he had not summoned for a long time finally appeared.
The white air flow rolled past with a stream of murderous intent, hitting her behind where she had no time to dodge. For this killing move, Chen Mo had been hiding from the beginning, knowing that it was only now effective.
But there was a bang, as if something broke. Guan Hongmei's delicate body suddenly stagnated forward, and her cheeks bulged in an instant.
Immediately, a large amount of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his plump chest with traces of blood.
"He's not dead yet..."
Chen Mo became more vigilant in his heart. After this charged attack, his spiritual energy consumption was almost at its limit. It would be bad if she thought of dying together.
Chen Mo took out the bottle of thousand-year spiritual liquid and took a sip. Suddenly, several streams of pure energy poured in from his throat, and his recovery speed also became much faster.
Just with this delay, the female demon cultivator ran away for some distance. Chen Mo didn't use the sword escape technique, so his pursuit was destined to be fruitless.
The direction she fled was exactly where Wang Yan disappeared. The same woman with a hot figure was seen in the air, controlling the four formation flags inserted into the ground. Directly below her was an endless layer of fog, which made people look at it. Don't know where it is.
"Jin Xue, leave quickly!!" Guan Hongmei shouted at her loudly: "I'm injured! Get out of here!"
The woman named Jin Xue was always immersed in the restraint. When she heard the roar of her companions, she looked up in an instant, only to see that the prey she was determined to win had turned into a hunter and was actually chasing her.
Jin Xue immediately froze on the spot.
"What's going on? Didn't you say that you would be able to help me in a moment..." Jin Xue subconsciously withdrew her hand, and the four formation flags immediately stopped swinging, and their cloth strips stopped. Come down.
At the same time, the thunder in the fog became louder and louder. Jin Xue's face turned pale. Just when she was about to activate the restriction again, Guan Hongmei had already reached her side and said in a quick voice:
"Quickly leave! Don't ask so many questions. I won't take the formation flag as a gift to them!"
"...Okay!!" Jin Xue looked at her bleeding eyes and felt an inexplicable panic in her heart. Seeing Chen Mo chasing after her, she raised her hand and waved three wind blades, holding her Guan Hongmei turned around and fled further away.
Chen Mo stretched out a palm, and the spell taught by Wang Yan met the wind blade. Under the crushing force of the wall of fire, the three auras were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement in an instant.
"...Can't catch up!"
As soon as Chen Mo blocked the wind blade, the two people completely disappeared from sight. He had to give up his plan to pursue. He waved his hand again and blasted the four formation flags into the ground.
Such a rare thing can actually trap a monk in the middle stage of foundation building for so long. It must be a rare treasure.
Boom boom boom boom....
There was a deafening roar, Chen Mo raised his hand, and the four black and gold flags were easily grasped in his hands.
Chen Mo looked carefully and saw that each flag-high cloth was embroidered with a ferocious ghost head. The strong smell of blood made him unbearable, but before he could do more research, Chen Mo hurriedly put them into storage. bag.
The reason is that Wang Yan has lost the barrier of restriction and is about to escape.
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