It wasn't until he climbed another hundred steps that Shen Mo saw Meng Sanchi, Li Chen and Yang Chi.
As expected, these three people showed no signs of fighting!
Among them, Meng Sanchi ranked first.
Li Chen is in the second position.
Next is Yangchi.
But they are no more than ten steps apart from each other.
Only when one of them realizes that he is unable to climb any higher will he take action to detonate the battle!
Seeing Shen Mo chasing after them, the three of them were a little shocked.
"Brother Shen, please!"
Yang Chi, who was in the third position, quickly calmed down his surprise and turned sideways with a smile.
Shen Mo shook his head and said calmly: "Thank you Brother Yang for your kindness. I have suffered a lot of losses along the way, so I will take a break here!"
It’s easy to guess Yang Chi’s thoughts.
It's just that I don't want to be the first to attack him, which will only hurt my status and give Meng Sanchi and Li Chen an advantage.
It is best to let Shen Mo have a bloody fight with Meng and Li first.
He can reap the benefits!
"Brother Shen, it's very embarrassing for me to do this!" Yang Chi's smile has not disappeared, but he has a somewhat strange tone.
Put your hands to your waist.
A simple and inconspicuous copper bell suddenly appeared in the hand.
From Yang Chi’s perspective.
If Shen Mo has no intention of chasing up again and clashing with Meng and Li, it would be better to knock him down directly while he is not in good condition.
"Qiang!"
The Demon-Slaying Sword passed through an afterimage and made a clanging sound.
Although Shen Mo didn't reply, his meaning was clear. If you want to fight, then I'll fight with you first!
"Cang!"
"Danglanglang!"
The copper bell in Yang Chi's hand made a crisp and sweet golden sound.
His voice also rang out: "Brother Shen, it's better to recover your spiritual power as soon as possible. Don't get into a fight and accidentally get injured by Brother Meng and Brother Li!"
Shen Mo knows the soul of the scorching sun in the sea, blooming with wisps of warmth.
The slightest trace of spell power that has been tainted on the soul is turned into wisps of smoke and spreads away.
At the same time, Meng Sanchi's body also emitted bursts of sword sounds.
As for Li Chen, he used the seal to transfer all the spells that Yang Chi had hidden in the copper bell to the black coffin on his back.
"Yang Chi! Do you want to fight with me now?"
Li Chen glanced at Shen Mo, and then his eyes fell on Yang Chi.
Meng Sanchi's sword intent became more and more sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed, silently responding to Yang Chi's little moves!
"I saw Brother Shen chasing after me, and my hands were itchy for a moment. Brother Meng, Brother Li, don't be surprised!"
Yang Chi put away the bell and explained a few words with a smile.
Just now, this talented disciple of the Seven Star Altar used the sound of copper bells as a medium to secretly cast a spell.
No harm to the soul, no harm to the body!
However, if one is not aware of it, this curse will grow silently and affect the monk's thoughts and ideas.
He tried to use this spell to make Shen Mo and the other three people regard each other as their biggest competitors.
When the fight begins later, he can sit on the mountain and watch the fight, stay in top condition, and compete for the top spot in the Tianshan Mountains!
But Shen Mo and the other three were all very human, and almost in the blink of an eye, they broke Yang Chi's spell and plan.
Later, in order not to provoke the anger of Meng Sanchi and Li Chen at the same time, Yang Chi used their common rival Shen Mo as an excuse to cast a spell.
"How come each of you has so many thoughts? Can't you just go mountain climbing?"
Shen Mo's figure suddenly moved upwards, taking several stone steps.
In Yang Chi's shocked expression, he had already swung his sword towards him: "Since you have attacked me, let's fight here!"
"Whoosh!"
The bright sword energy rushed straight towards Yang Chi.
Yang Chi's face quickly turned from shocked to slightly stunned, feeling angry and funny at the same time.
"In rushing to catch up, not waiting for an opportunity to recover, but just starting the battle, Brother Shen overestimated himself!"
The copper bell that was just taken back was taken out again.
Shake it hard!
"Cang!"
"Danglanglang!"
This top-quality magic weapon, with its loud ringing, ripples with layers of dark blue halo.
The Sword Qi of Shangqing slashed into it, as if it was trapped in an extremely sticky quagmire, and was stagnated by the ripples of Xuanqing, completely eliminated.
"When you cast a spell here, the consumption is really terrible!"
Shen Mo felt the spiritual power passing rapidly through his body and thought to himself.
Just the consumption of ordinary sword energy and Zifu's spiritual power is comparable to executing a powerful killing move of "Shangqing Sword Technique" at the foot of the mountain.
Shen Mo is like this, and Yang Chi and the other three are no exception.
Every move here consumes far more than usual, several percent or even times more!
"Let's fight quickly! Even I can't maintain my peak condition for a long time."
"If you fight with them, it will cost too much..."
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue climbing up and benefit from the tempering of Tianjun's sword energy!"
The decision is made.
Shen Mo stopped holding back, and came up with his killing move!
"Shangqing Sword Technique, cut!" He muttered the seal secretly in his mouth, and the Demon-Slaying Sword surged with astonishing power.
The Qingtian sword, which was blessed by profound celestial arts, free sword intent, netherworld fire, etc., slashed at Yang Chi again with a terrifying momentum!
"Is this kid crazy?"
Yang Chi's expression changed suddenly, he threw up the copper bell and hung it in front of him, making a clanging sound.
At the same time, he quickly took off his robe and put it on the ground. He saw a large number of complicated patterns engraved inside, which was obviously a high-level altar.
"Injury to the soul, devastation of the soul, exorcism! Go!"
Shen Mo has also seen this spell before.
However, when the disciple of the Seven Star Altar performed it previously, he spent a lot of time getting up from the altar, doing the incantations, and reciting the incantations.
If Xiao Ling'er hadn't delayed it for him, he might have been killed by Shen Mo with a sword as soon as he set up the altar.
The same spell was cast by Yang Chi almost in the blink of an eye.
The blood mark that caught Shen Mo's eyes was even more solid and powerful.
The blood is so rich that it almost drips with blood!
However, if you cast this kind of spell for the first time, you may be able to achieve miraculous results.
And Shen Mo had experienced this curse before, and when he faced Yang Chi, who was also in the Seven Star Altar, how could he be unprepared?
"Buzz!"
The spiritual power of Zifu inspires.
The nine-pole crystal sand gang hidden in the chakras in the body, blessed by spiritual power, turned into a crystal clear film, covering Shen Mo's skin.
The curse of blood seal also fell instantly on Shen Mo's eyebrows.
"Zi!"
"Zi!"
"Zi!"
The nine-pole crystal sand's brilliance circulates, blocking all the blood marks.
In order to restore the power of this mysterious top-grade treasure, Shen Moke invested a lot of rare spiritual gold.
Based on the characteristics of this treasure.
It’s really good for resisting spells!
Under the influence of countless crystal sands containing spiritual energy.
The blood seal spell turned into fishy and sweet white smoke before it was absorbed into Shen Mo's body, and dissipated with the wind.
"Cough!"
Yang Chi, who tried to seriously injure Shen Mo with a spell, couldn't help but cough violently.
Soon, he understood that the junior brother who assisted him had used this spell to deal with Shen Mo.
But at this time, he didn’t have time to be upset!
The frightening sword light has broken through the obstruction of the copper bell magic weapon.