"Luofu Mountain..."

Xu Jiansheng was condescending, feeling the changes in Li Mo, and the original contempt in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He finally connected the kid in front of him with the man three hundred years ago.

"Black Sword!"

"kill!"

Rumble…

The explosion was shocking, and the place where Li Mo was was exploded violently. A huge pit suddenly appeared, and the terrifying force whipped up a violent wind and spread like waves, spreading in all directions.

With the sword of ephemerality, three figures collided violently, two rays of silver light were ferocious, and one ray of golden light was mysterious.

Li Mo's whole body is protected by golden light, and his body is like an oven. His inner breath gathers and changes in his Dantian, and the power generated is continuously transmitted through the keels of his spine.

Two silver-armored corpses rushed towards them like mountains, but they were blocked by his arms.

The ground beneath the three figures suddenly shattered, and smoke and dust rose into the sky, scattered in golden and silver light.

"Oh my god...he blocked two silver-armored corpses!?"

Ling Nuer's eyes almost popped out. The descendant of Luofu Mountain, before he could break through his inner energy, could actually resist the power of two silver-armored corpses.

Such monsters are hard to find in the world.

roar……

Suddenly, the two silver-armored corpses roared like wild beasts, and the corpse energy around them suddenly gathered and turned into a large black spear, which pierced through Li Mo with lightning speed.

"Infernal Corpse Breaking Spirit Spear!"

The air exploded, blazing fire splashed across the wilderness, and the terrifying spear destroyed all living things, leaving everything in its path desolate.

With such rapid speed, he was in front of Li Mo in the blink of an eye.

"One knife and cremation."

The Guiyuan Sword came out in response, and terrifying flames rose and filled the air, twisting the black spear into pieces, and the scattered corpse energy surged like waves.

"Taiyin Shroud."

At almost the same moment, Li Mo activated the [Taiyin Corpse Clothes] to absorb the energy of the Yin Corpse. His robe hunted like a robe.

His strength was improved again.

Buzz…

Li Mo was holding the [Guiyuan Sword] and looked like a ghost. He took one step forward and appeared in front of one of the silver-armored corpses.

The sword flashed, cutting off the silver armor and splashing fire.

The edge of a second-grade rune weapon cannot break through this layer of flesh armor.

roar……

The silver-armored corpse was angered, and with its claws and fingers like hooks, it rushed towards Li Mo's face.

"Chishan method!"

At this moment, Li Mo shook his right hand violently, and the power of the Guiyuan Sword instantly increased by more than five times.

This method is originally a technique for increasing strength in the "Fire Element Tripitaka".

The sound of metal exploding suddenly resounded, and the silver armor shattered under the sharp edge of the Guiyuan Blade. The sharp blade went straight into the uninhabited area and pierced the chest of the silver-armored corpse.

At the same time, Li Mo reached out with his left hand and captured the Yin Corpse's brutal claws with a single move.

bump……

The two figures collided violently and staggered apart due to the force of the backlash.

The silver-armored corpse looked up to the sky and roared, and there seemed to be flesh worms squirming in its empty chest, making it look ferocious and strange.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Xu Jiansheng was finally moved. He was able to break through the limits with his cultivation in the Inner Breath Realm and gain the power to seriously injure a silver-armored corpse. Such a method was truly extraordinary.

At this moment, the golden light around Li Mo surged more intensely, and his breathing gradually became heavier.

The body is as golden as an oven, and the demons and ghosts are terrifying.

No matter how many hardships there are in the world of mortals, the Dharma body will not leak out and will be immortal.

This is the supreme method [not leaking the Dharma body] recorded in the [Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills], and it is the real method of fighting.

Gaining strength also comes with huge risks. At this moment, Li Mo's lifespan is being consumed crazily, and the lifeline wrapped around his wrist is shortening almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, his internal organs and even the entire meridian system were operating to the extreme.

Only in this way can they be aggregated and fissured to produce a power comparable to the spiritual breath realm.

"Is this Li Mo...the real him..."

Feng Wannian's eyes were almost focused, but they fell directly on the silver-armored corpse who had just been seriously injured by Li Mo.

This terrifying creature, which has no consciousness, no emotions, and even no weaknesses, actually let out a wailing sound like pain at this moment. An almost imperceptible force attached to the broken chest and continued to collapse and spread to the surroundings.

"What a domineering power..."

At this moment, Xu Jiansheng, who was standing in the sky, finally moved. His eyes were no longer as indifferent as before, and he looked at Li Mo with a little more approval.

"It's been three hundred years, but I never thought there would be another evildoer in Luofu Mountain."

Xu Jiansheng slowly landed on the ground as if he were stepping on a ladder to heaven.

"Feng Wannian, are you doing it for him?"

Feng Wannian frowned slightly when he heard this, but remained silent.

"Boy Luofu, I'm a little interested in you now."

Xu Jiansheng took off the robe he was wearing and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing his silver-white teeth.

"Now, you are qualified to stand in front of me."

"Finally took action."

Li Mo had a cold look on his face and used all his strength to use [No Leaking Dharma Body]. He had never encountered such an opponent before, but his fighting spirit was as strong as ever.

Rumble…

At this moment, the sky shook, and beyond the clouds, wisps of black clouds slowly gathered silently.

At Li Mo's dantian, the dusty five-color airflow on the ninth inch of his spiritual root became thinner and thinner, and began to slowly dissipate.

…

"What is supposed to come has finally come... This is your life."
Chapter completed!