He felt that his head was covered by strong arms and his cheeks were covered. Luo Mo instantly felt the powerful force knocking him away.
"Whoosh"
It turned into an arrow and flew up from the ground with its feet.
"rustle"
Forced to stabilize his body, Luo Mo had a look of shock on his face. Just when his five fingers touched his cheek, he clearly felt the shock in his heart, and his whole soul was filled with fear.
When he opened his eyes and looked around, there was no one in front of him, only the faint smoke and dust making ripples.
"Gone?" Luo Mo thought with a horrified face.
But a gust of breeze hit him from behind, and he felt as if his back was hit by a thousand pounds of stone. He spit out a mouthful of blood, and blood spurted out.
"Who!" Luo Mo yelled angrily. Such a thing was simply a great shame and humiliation for him!
"Gathering Spirits"
A cold and emotionless voice sounded behind him, and a burst of silver light burst out, cutting a huge crescent-shaped slash in the dark night towards Luo Mo's front.
"呲"
Black blood sprayed in the air, and a huge 20-centimeter-long gash appeared on Luo Mo's chest. Not only was black blood flowing, but the black smoke that protected his body also shrouded the wound.
"Puff puff puff"
Wave after wave of smoke and dust created waves of ripples. The huge dust shrouded the silver figure. A head of scattered silver-white and black hair fluttered in the wind. Bundles of silver hair were mixed with the black hair.
Among them, but it is a natural silver, different from dyed silver.
His stern eyes emitted a terrifying light, and his silver-white pupils gave people a sense of desolation. The down zipper exploded with great force, and the long coat fluttered in the wind, sending up bursts of smoke and dust at his feet.
Who is it if it’s not Xiaoyu?
But at this time, he gave people a powerful and domineering feeling, whether it was his eyes or his breath, it was enough to make everyone breathless.
"Xiao...Yu...?" Yunlong and Hua Shao were so horrified that they couldn't speak as if they were stuttering.
"bass"
Gently putting down the four-foot spiritual sword in his hand, smoke and dust rose again on the ground, and the spiritual sword emitted a white aura that burned like a flame.
"Don't interfere, he belongs to me alone!" His eyes changed into a pair of extremely angry and desolate pupils. At this time, Xiaoyu's whole body undoubtedly revealed a power that made everyone fearful.
Everyone laughed bitterly, even if they wanted to intervene, they didn't have the power.
With a distorted face, a huge scar on his chest, and black blood still flowing, Luo Mo slowly stood up and raised his ferocious head.
He lowered his head slowly, revealing a terrifying face and an excited look. His body was shaking like a walking zombie.
"Hahahahaha" the gloomy and hoarse laughter still came from Luo Mo's mouth. Everyone looked at the huge scar on his chest in disbelief. How could he still survive after being hurt like this?
"How is that possible?"
"Kill, kill, it just so happens that this body is useless, kill him, hahahaha." Luo Mo showed a bloodthirsty smile and looked at the man in front of him who was trembling from body to soul for the first time.
"Ah, I will kill you, and I will make you pay a heavy price!" There was a thunderbolt in the dark sky, and Xiaoyu's face reflected in it was terrifying and ferocious, which was even more terrifying than Naluo Mo's twisted face.
"Yi Hen, I will avenge you now!" Xiaoyu murmured to the sky. His hair was fluttering in the wind, a mix of black and silver. At this time, there was a huge gap between him and the previous second.
Now Xiaoyu has successfully broken through the third level of Wanlingjue in reality.
At this time, Xiaoyu's power was no longer at the same level as before, it was completely different, and all of this was caused by accidents.
To break through the third level, one must risk death and survive, but Xiaoyu accidentally triggered such a condition.
In order to save Yi Hen, he exhausted his spiritual power, but when he found out that Yi Hen died indirectly because of him, he was angry, sad and empty. Xiaoyu successfully broke through the third level of Wan Ling Jue.
There are also bunches of silver-white hair on the head.
This has to be said to be a coincidence and accident, but it is precisely this that gave birth to the powerful power contained in Xiaoyu's body.
"Whoosh"
The figure was almost invisible, and in just a blink of an eye, Xiaoyu disappeared on the spot. Swirling smoke and dust rose everywhere on the ground.
"Silky, sizzling, sizzling"
Invisible atmospheric fluctuations came from the surrounding air. Xiaoyu did not use Shunpo, but moved at super high speed.
"Whoosh"
His figure appeared in front of Luo Mo. Xiaoyu raised the spiritual sword in his hand and stabbed Luo Mo with a ferocious face.
"No, no"
Luo Mo's ferocious face transformed into He Yunfei's pale complexion. The despicable Luo Mo once again used a shameless trick.
"bass"
The spiritual sword that was stabbing his heart stopped moving forward. A sinister smile appeared on Luo Mo's lips.
But he was wrong. He thought he could win Xiaoyu's sympathy in this way, but how could he be soft-hearted after experiencing the pain of losing Yi Hen? What's more, He Yunfei could also be said to be an accomplice in killing Yi Hen!
"Hey," the same Xiaoyu said with a grin. Compared to Luo Mo's ferocious smile, Xiaoyu's smile was so captivating that it made people's hair stand on end. Even Luo Mo, who was a demon, trembled.
.
"Peng"
Five fingers clasped his cheek, and Xiaoyu penetrated his head vigorously.
"Swish, swish, swish"
A long mark was left on the ground. Luo Mo was suppressed by Xiaoyu and retreated several meters, but he still didn't play.
"Let me show you the power that scares all living creatures!"
"Wan Ling Jue - Soul Capturing!"
Then a strange and terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Xiaoyu's five fingers that suppressed Luo Mo's cheek gradually penetrated Luo Mo's head, then his arms, body, thighs, and even his steps, and then his entire body completely penetrated Luo Mo's body.
"Whoosh"
Then everyone was horrified to find that what Xiao Yu forcibly dragged out of He Yunfei's body turned out to be a pale monster with horns on his head and blood-red eyes. Black smoke formed a coat all over his body, and his eyes were filled with shock and
fear.
Yes, fear, Luo Mo was not only forcibly dragged out of He Yunfei's body by Xiao Yu, but also made his soul feel shocked and frightened. A demon actually felt fear and fear from a human being.
"No, maybe he is not human at all," Luo Mo showed his true face and said in horror.
"Is this the face of Luo Mo?" Ye Qing, An Sheng, and others said in horror.
"Damn it, is this the devil?" Hua Shao and Yun Long said angrily.
Maple Leaf just looked at Xiaoyu's back silently, he was so tall and straight.
