The scar-faced monk saw that the three people around him were killed by Yun Mo's sword energy without any resistance. Moreover, after killing the three people, the soul-crossing sword energy in the space not only did not dissipate at all, but also condensed into The whirlpool sword energy rolled in his direction.
After the scar-faced monk felt it, his body shuddered subconsciously, and the souls of the dead suddenly emerged, and he stepped back crazily. At the same time, with a move of his right hand, a round shield appeared in front of him, and it quickly grew in size, covering him. Protect him firmly behind him.
It's a pity that he overestimated the defensive power of his shield weapon and underestimated the killing power of the soul-crossing knife. The newly activated shield only lasted a few breaths under the soul-crossing knife's energy, and then he was struck by a blast. It split into two halves with a harsh "click" sound.
"puff!"
The scar-faced monk spurted out a blood arrow, and his whole body was knocked back and fell to the ground.
However, he obviously had a very high-level inner armor, so Yun Mo's soul-crossing knife only tore his clothes and left an obvious mark on the inner armor, but did not kill him.
Seeing that he failed to kill the scar-faced monk with one strike, Yun Mo raised his eyebrows and raised his right hand slightly, obviously wanting to strike with another strike.
Seeing this, the scar-faced monk who escaped from the soul-crossing knife suddenly turned pale, raised his head and roared at the highest figure on the left: "Someone wants to kill me now, why don't you take action?"
"Fellow Taoist, give me some face and stop."
An indifferent voice sounded, with a hint of command in the tone. It seemed that the deeper meaning was to ask Yun Mo to stop for the sake of face, not to discuss, but to inform.
Yun Mo should have listened to him and stopped immediately.
Yun Mo's slightly raised right hand did not fall, but he did not continue to strike. His eyes turned to the left side of the hill, a mountain wall.
There was a protruding rock over one meter long. On top of the rock stood a short-haired male cultivator wearing ink clothes and holding his hands behind his back.
This is a monk at the fourth level of the Dan Ju. Among all the people in the entire canyon, in terms of cultivation, this person is the one with the highest level of cultivation. In addition, there are three monks with the lowest level of the Dan Ju. layer.
It was he who told Yun Mo to stop before.
"Hmph, how can you stop? This bastard dared to kill me before? I want you to destroy him, and I want to torture him! And the woman next to him, I..."
Seeing that this fourth-level pill gathering monk did not take action immediately, but instead talked nonsense with Yun Mo here, the scar-faced monk who had fallen to the ground suddenly turned blue with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, but he only said half of it. He was stopped by the fourth-level cultivator of Judan with cold eyes.
After stopping the scar-faced monk, the fourth-level Dan Ju monk turned his attention to Yun Mo, and found that Yun Mo did not put down the Dark Flame Sword in his hand, but also looked at him.
"What? Do you still want to do something?"
He immediately narrowed his eyes, fell down from the stone, stood next to the scar-faced monk, and watched Yun Mo say in an extremely dissatisfied tone.
As he spoke, a powerful coercion condensed from his body and suppressed it towards Yun Mo.
If the power of Yun Mo's Soul Crossing Sword hadn't been too powerful before, which made him feel a trace of fear deep in his heart, he would have taken action long ago, and why would he be chirping here with Yun Mo.
The reason why he didn't take action immediately was because he was afraid of Yun Mo's sword skills.
Yun Mo's sword skills are so strong that even he is afraid of him. This shows that he and Yun Mo are very likely to be injured if they fight.
And he just can't get hurt. Opportunities will appear in the hills soon. If he gets injured, it will be detrimental to him in fighting for opportunities.
There are dozens of monks in the canyon, and he is not the only alchemy monk.
Although he is at the fourth level of Ju Dan, it is difficult for him to defeat four hands with two fists. The other Dan Ju monks all have small groups.
If they join forces to attack him, he can only avoid its sharp edge.
In fact, he had a small group before. After all, Scarface had a close relationship with him. The person behind Scarface specifically asked him to take care of Scarface, so strictly speaking, he was Scarface's protector in Tianxu.
However, except for him and Scarface, everyone else in this small group had been killed by Yun Mo.
Therefore, in his opinion, if he could not fight Yun Mo, he would never fight.
Even if possible, he would like to bring Yun Mo into the team. In this case, the opportunity in the hills must be his.
"Okay, since the senior has spoken, I will let him go this time..." Yun Mo said as he seemed to be putting away the Dark Flame Sword.
Seeing that Yun Mo finally chose to surrender, the monk who was on the fourth level of the pill gathering breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the pressure was gone. At the same time, a smile appeared on his face, his lips were slightly opened, and he looked at Yun Mo's image. What to say.
And almost at the same moment when he dissipated the pressure, a dazzling sword light erupted from Yun Mo's hand. It just missed him in an instant and struck the scar face next to him.
Scarface never expected that Yun Mo would suddenly take action against him, so facing the sudden sword light, he was in a daze for a moment before he reacted, with extreme panic on his face and he wanted to avoid it.
Unfortunately, his reaction speed was too slow. When he showed a look of horror on his face, the sword with explosive murderous intent had locked him tightly, making him unable to move at all and could only watch. He watched the sword light fall mercilessly.
"you wanna die……"
The monk at the fourth level of pill gathering reacted quickly and punched out, trying to scatter the sword light. Unfortunately, he was also a step too slow. Just when the punch reached Scarface, the latter It was already covered by the light of the sword, and the punch was in vain.
"puff!"
This time, the inner armor failed to save Scarface. Under the light of the sword, the blood energy exploded, and Scarface was split into two halves.
"I want you to die……"
Seeing Scarface being beheaded by Yun Mo with one strike, the Alchemy Cultivator suddenly went crazy. His eyes were red and he punched out in the direction of Yun Mo. Immediately, a bloody rainbow light whizzed towards Yun Mo with an extremely shrill sound. Yunmo.
The punch was just a blurry shadow when it was first struck, but it quickly solidified and turned into a violent peak of fists, blasting towards Yun Mo with a powerful oppressive momentum.
Seeing this, Yun Mo first asked Luo Danqiu to retreat, and then the Dark Flame Sword was launched, rolling up the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, turning into a violent wave of sword energy, and collided with the giant peak of fist blasted by this fourth-level monk. .
"Boom..."
As soon as the two came into contact, violent fluctuations of true energy suddenly erupted. Visible to the naked eye, the broken true energy splashed like waves at the collision location, falling on the surrounding open space and raising countless dust.
Yun Mo only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he had been hit hard by something, which made him want to vomit.
"Supernatural powers?"
This was the first time that Yun Mo saw someone blocking his Wentian Sword with fists. After a brief experience, he realized that the opponent was actually using magical powers!
Fortunately, the opponent had obviously just learned it, so the punch was still blocked by him.
The monk at the fourth level of the Pill Judgment was not at all surprised that Yun Mo blocked his fist. He did not expect the punch to cause any harm to Yun Mo. At most, he wanted to see Yun Mo's true strength. At what position, his real killer move was actually the bloody rainbow that followed.
Seeing that Yun Mo didn't pay any attention to the bloody rainbow, the corner of the fourth-level alchemy-gathering monk's mouth raised a cruel smile. He knew that Yun Mo was about to become his dead soul!
"Buzz..."
Although the sound was inaudible, Yun Mo still noticed it immediately, and then realized that a bloody rainbow had fallen in front of him at some point.
As soon as Changhong fell, a blood-colored space immediately formed, locking Yun Mo tightly, and at the same time, an extremely strong murderous intent burst out in front of his eyes!
In this bloody space, even though the murderous intent in front of him was fierce, Yun Mo actually felt like he was in a trance. He clearly knew in his mind that a crisis was ahead and he wanted to resist immediately, but he couldn't lift the Dark Flame Sword in his hand.
At the same time, waves of bewitching voices appeared in his mind, seemingly telling him to let go. As long as he let go, he would attain enlightenment! Just let it go and you'll get everything you want...
"Ding……"
A clear sound that hit his soul, like a gurgling clear spring in a trance, immediately made the evil voice in his mind dissipate, and he soon recovered from the confused state.
"This knife is the ultimate death!"
When Yun Mo came back to his senses, his face was full of fear. If it weren't for Yu Gui at the end, even if he woke up later, he would have been torn apart by the bloody rainbow.
And he was no different than dead, so the moment he woke up, he subconsciously struck out with a knife that he had never really understood without any mercy.
The fourth sword of breaking the sky, the Jueyu sword!
Although it was a subconscious move, after the knife was struck, a brand new perception suddenly emerged in Yun Mo's heart.
He had learned the Jue Yue Dao as early as when he was in Yanbo City, but later he realized that the Jue Yue Dao he had learned had only its form but no spirit.
But now, with the help of Yu Gui, he suddenly felt the presence of "god".
This time when the Jue Meteor Sword was struck, the entire space was filled with endless death energy, just like a purgatory on earth, with no sign of life at all.
The sword energy condensed and turned into a ten-foot-long death sword flashing with dark lightning. It was like the sharp blade of the god of death that judged life and death, pronouncing judgment on heaven and earth!
"puff!"
The sword light fell, and the blood-colored space instantly shattered, and the blood-colored rainbow light turned into powder directly in the clicking sound. However, the fourth-level alchemy-condensing monk was still immersed in joy. The cruel smile that remained at the corner of his mouth had not dissipated before he was struck by the knife. Under the light, it turned into debris.
