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Chapter 77 Its over, just brush off your clothes and go away

The white bones are enchanting and turn into Yin swords, and the mysterious corpses are hundreds of miles away.

Sen Bai's spine and keel were slowly withdrawn from the body of the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon. The corpse surged and turned into a winding edge, and a terrifying and ferocious aura rippled and rose.

"That's...a demon soldier!?"

Lin Xian'er's beauty turned pale. She once heard from the masters of the tribe that among the demons and ghosts, there were those with advanced cultivation who could cultivate their bodies and turn their body parts into weapons. They could almost be called the most powerful killers.

"This corpse monster is so difficult to deal with."

Xiao Chaoyuan's pale complexion became even more ugly. Even if he had not been seriously injured, it would still be very difficult to face such a monster.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Li Mo worriedly.

"Humans, despair."

The Nine Furnace Corpse Demon whispered softly, the white tiger Yin knife in his hand turned gently, the edge trembled, and the birds chirped.

The black sword light burst out, and the area ten feet away suddenly exploded, causing smoke and dust to fill the sky.

Li Mo's figure was swallowed up instantly. At almost the same moment, the Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon carried the Bone Yin Knife and charged into Feng Chen, not giving Li Mo any chance to breathe.

Buzz…

At this moment, a wisp of black light surged out from the diffuse smoke, and the metallic coldness reflected a full of murderous intent.

The Nine Furnace Corpse Demon's complexion suddenly changed, and he instinctively turned his arms, with the white-bone Yin knife spread out in front of him.

The sound of gold and stone colliding suddenly fell, followed by a long roar that shook the sky, like a dragon's roar, and the terrifying power instantly shook away the surrounding smoke and dust.

At this moment, everyone discovered that there was a long spear in Li Mo's hand. It was dark and mysterious, exuding an icy aura, and the limp gun body gradually became stronger.

"Rune weapon!?" The Nine Furnace Corpse Demon roared in a low voice.

Buzz…

Li Mo turned the spear, and the black dragon rose up. The tip of the spear was like a drill, and the terrifying inner breath wrapped around it, stabbing the Nine Furnace Demon Corpse with a devastating force.

In an instant, the white-bone Yin Dao followed him like a shadow, and the ghastly corpse energy was like maggots attached to the bones, frantically eating away at the inner breath wrapped around the black dragon gun.

"Dragon Capturing Spear!"

Li Mo laughed wildly, turned his fist into a spear, and the artistic conception of the dragon capturer rolled over and merged into the black dragon spear.

In an instant, the spear roared, its sharp edge sharpened like a claw, and it was drawn out and stabbed out while falling backwards.

The bones and swords criss-crossed, and the aura of the corpse was torn apart by the spears.

The black dragon gun turned into an afterimage, and the terrifying inner energy condensed on the tip of the gun, instantly poking two black holes in the body of the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon.

Senran's corpse energy suddenly leaked out.

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed.

The black dragon spear was domineering and ferocious, and with all the strength gathered, it finally broke through the corpse demon's body.

At this time, the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon's cold eyes finally showed a look of horror. After fighting until now, he took the first step to withdraw from him.

However, how could Li Mo get what he wished for?

"Dragon and snake alternating!"

Suddenly, Li Mo's right hand vibrated violently, and two streaks of blood intertwined, like dragons and snakes, intersecting and changing, and terrifying power surged in his palm.

He grasped the black dragon gun tightly and suddenly turned and threw it with the alternating power of dragon and snake.

The force of the breaking wind wiped out the demonic energy, and the black dragon spear almost turned into a black line, like thunder striking, spinning and sharpening, and it actually penetrated the head of the Nine Furnace Demonic Corpse directly.

Two shots to the body and one to the head. The king of hell shook his head when he saw it.

roar……

The Nine Furnaces Demonic Corpse roared crazily, and the terrifying corpse energy could no longer be suppressed and escaped from his body.

He practiced hard for hundreds of years and swallowed countless evil spirits to develop such corpse energy and achieve his current Taoism.

However, facing the black dragon spear alternately blessed by dragons and snakes, even the Nine Furnace Demon Corpse cannot resist. The head is pierced, which is irreversible damage to any life.

"Humans..."

The Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon let out an angry roar, and the White Bone Yin Knife wormed its way into his body like a worm that could no longer survive.

"As expected of a corpse demon, you are still alive after being so severely injured?"

Li Mo's thoughts suddenly arose, and his inner aura was so powerful that it surged like a frenzy. Not far away, the ancient bronze sword inserted into the leather case suddenly flew towards him, spinning at high speed in the air, and directly bypassed the neck of the Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Senran's head flew high, and the black corpse energy soared into the sky, like a dark cloud sweeping across the sky, covering the sky.

Finally, the Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon stopped moving and fell down with a thud.

"Dead...dead..."

The night wind howled, the grass bowed its head, everything returned to calm, and you could even hear the sound of insects chirping in the distance.

Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the cemetery that had long been reduced to ruins, and their horrified eyes finally fell on the Nine Furnaces Corpse Demon.

The head was in a different place, the demonic aura was extinguished... the Nine-furnace demon finally fell... and fell into the hands of the evildoer in front of him.

"Too...too strong...the ninth level of the inner breath realm...the strength is so terrifying."

"Oh my god, is he really a boy? Isn't he some old monster who has returned to youth?"

"I don't believe that someone can have such strength at this age... Damn it... I have killed all the demons and ghosts in the Nine Furnaces... This..."

The disciples of the Lin family were all moved, and looked at Li Mo with awe.

At this moment, in their eyes, Li Mo was more terrifying, more mysterious, and more incredible than the Nine Furnace Demons and Ghosts.

They dare not, nor do they want to believe, that anyone among their peers can reach such a state.

Such a gap is beyond their reach in their lifetime.

"There are actually people like this in this world!?"

Lin Xian'er stared blankly at Li Mo, her mind filled with images of his invincible figure from the battle just now, and an unprecedented strange color gradually filled her pretty face.

"He...it's him again...didn't he say we would never meet again!?"

At this time, Lin Yunfei was hiding behind the crowd, his heart trembling. His feeling was stronger than anyone else's.

What happened to Yunzhongfang has long become a lingering demon in his heart, and his arm is still aching.

I thought it was just a joke of fate, a fleeting accident...

Who would have thought that fate would allow them to meet again.

This time, Lin Yunfei was shocked much more intensely than last time. The nine furnace demons and ghosts instantly became dead souls after being shot.

This man is much stronger than he realizes.

"Finally dead!"

At this moment, Li Mo exhaled a long breath, his body heaved and sweat evaporated, turning into bursts of white smoke.

This battle was extremely draining for Li Mo. Whether it was physical strength or internal energy, it was almost a waste of money.

Ever since he became successful in cultivation, he has never had such a hearty battle.

"Cool!"

Li Mo grinned, showing a long-lost smile, and his blazing eyes fell on the body of the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon.

After returning, he can let the spiritual roots of the Tao Meridian give birth to the third section, and his cultivation will be further improved.

Thinking of this, Li Mo retrieved the Black Dragon Spear, wrapped it around his waist, and then walked to the side of the Nine Furnace Corpse Demon. The terrifying inner aura dispersed the scattered corpse energy.

He picked up the corpse demon in one hand and the bronze sword in the other, turned around and left.

"Wait...wait a minute..."

At this moment, Xiao Chaoyuan shouted weakly, staring at Li Mo eagerly.

Two epiphanies, one life-saving grace, and even the last breakthrough were all because of dreaming about the other party.

Xiao Chaoyuan knew that the young man in front of him was probably his opportunity, the biggest opportunity in this life.

"Let's go."
Chapter completed!
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