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Luomo, the ending curtain, blew himself up

"Huh huh huh" The silver-white light burning like a flame wrapped around the spirit sword. Xiaoyu looked at the circular demon appearing in front of him with a stern expression.

"Hey, is this your true self?" Xiaoyu's tone contained no emotion and was full of disdain. The most important thing was that uncaring expression stimulated Luo Mo's body.

"Impossible, how is it possible, how could he knock out my soul? How could he hit me as a spirit body?" Luo Mo felt fear for the first time in more than a thousand years, and felt scared for the first time in more than a thousand years, and

I feel the trembling from within my soul!

"Are you afraid? Are you afraid?" Xiaoyu asked coldly. Every time he thought of the beautiful woman lying in his arms and leaving, Xiaoyu's heart hurt like a knife. His failure to say sorry caused him

A lifelong regret.

"Then you have to pay the price!!!" Xiaoyu's expression finally changed and he roared angrily.

"Whoosh"

With a wave of fluctuation, he appeared in front of Luo Mo again in an instant.

"Ahhhhh"

Like a burning white fire, the silvery spiritual sword cut through the air and slashed straight at Luo Mo with the whistling sound of the cold wind.

"So fast!" Yunlong, Hua Shao and others said in surprise. The speed was almost comparable to the speed of sound. At least Yunlong's current power of light could not evaporate at speeds above this.

"So fast!" Luo Mo thought in shock, how could human beings be so fast? This made Luo Mo feel a little afraid. For some reason, the man in front of him always gave him a feeling that made him fearful and dare not resist.

heart.

However, how could Luo Mo be allowed to be killed by others?

Black smoke condensed in his arm, and suddenly a blood-red sharp blade appeared in his hand. It was an evil-looking sword. The body of the sword was red, and the strange black smoke gave people a sense of discomfort.

a feeling of.

"Blood-drinking knife?" Maple Leaf was shocked. Unexpectedly, Luo Mo's power was recovering rapidly, and he could already summon the blood-drinking knife.

"when"

There was a crisp sound of weapons clashing, and Xiaoyu's spiritual sword was blocked in front of him by the blood-drinking knife.

But there was no expression of surprise or shock on Xiaoyu's cheeks. He still had a stern expression, unable to make any waves.

A strange scene happened again. Everyone watched in shock as the spirit sword in Xiaoyu's hand struck Luo Mo again through the blood-drinking knife. With a powerful slash without hesitation, Luo Mo himself was hit head-on for the first time.

Attack damage.

"Swish, swish, swish"

A large amount of black blood flowed from his chest. Luo Mo used force on his feet and stepped back several meters. He looked at the man in front of him with a horrified face. Seeing the blood flowing continuously from his chest, he was far more shocked than everyone watching the battle.

Only he could understand how terrifying and frightening it was to face the man in front of him.

Every look and movement exuded immense majesty, making his soul and body tremble. The effect of spiritual pressure was reflected in Luo Mo!

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so soon." Xiaoyu looked sideways. His eyes and words seemed to be even more terrifying than Luo Mo. Just imagine, the person you love has been killed.

?How can Xiaoyu still have the reason to be calm?

A smile spread across his lips, and Xiaoyu strode towards Luo Mo.

"Brother Yu, kill him quickly, otherwise we don't know what he will do!" Maple Leaf advised from the side. Faintly, he noticed something was wrong. Luo Mo was almost no longer Xiaoyu's.

Opponent, but Xiaoyu has been reluctant to give a fatal blow. If this continues, is there a chance that things will change?

"Hehe, I will torture him slowly!" Xiaoyu showed a bloodthirsty smile to everyone, but this smile made everyone's hearts tremble.

"He has changed?" Hua Shao thought in horror.

"He has changed." Yunlong's face was full of horror and worry.

"Changed." Maple Leaf looked sad."

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

With screams that resounded throughout the forest, Luo Mosheng had one of his arms cut off by Xiaoyu. Black blood splattered, staining Xiaoyu's body, and the black blood spurted out like a fountain for free.

"Drip drip drip drip" A large amount of black blood flowed on the ground.

"hateful!"

Luo Mo roared, how unwilling, how frustrated and painful he was. In front of a human being, he had no power to fight back. Even if his strength was restored to the point where he could use the blood-sucking blood-drinking knife, it was not Xiaoyu's at all.

opponent.

Regardless of speed, strength, or ability, Luo Mo experienced frustration and complete defeat. Even if he regained all his strength at this time, he was not sure of defeating Xiaoyu!

"Ah ah ah ah, damn mortal world!" Luo Mo was very unwilling, very unwilling. If it weren't for mortal world, maybe the current situation would have been different.

"Why did it fail? Why did it fail?" Luo Mo looked at Fanchen in the distance, and then at Xiaoyu in front of him. Even when facing all the righteous people and the royal army, he did not have a trace of fear and fear.

Withdraw.

But now, he was afraid. This man was like a god, which made him unable to resist at all. It was like a person who stopped doing anything in his old age and was unable to do what he wanted. This was exactly how he felt at this time. He felt like this every day.

With one swing of his sword, Xiaoyu could inflict five swords of damage on him.

"Monster, he is a monster!" Luo Mo, as a demon, said incoherently at this time. It seems that under the spiritual pressure, Luo Mo has gradually lost his resistance, and fear is slowly spreading throughout his body and mind.

, I’m afraid even he doesn’t know this, right?

From the beginning to now, Xiaoyu's spiritual pressure has never left Luo Mo. In doing so, Xiaoyu will undoubtedly have to bear the huge side effects of the huge Wanling Jue, but the anger tenaciously supports his will.

And the most important thing is that Xiaoyu used the power of Wan Ling Jue once. An ability of his own. Soul-catching. A power that deters living creatures and is feared by all things. It is conceivable that the next side effects will definitely make him extremely painful.

.

"呲"

The expressionless Xiaoyu once again cut off Luo Mo's knife-holding arm, and black blood spurted out, dyeing Xiaoyu's cheeks red. The excited and weird smile made Luo Mo even more terrifying in his eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah"

Luo Mo looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar, his whole body covered in black smoke. There was a strong wind around him, and the moon at night was actually covered with a layer of black clouds and dissipated, leaving the earth in darkness.

"It's not good, it's not good!" Maple Leaf looked shocked.

"Hahahaha, you are not a human being, you are not a human being. Although I can't beat you or even hurt you, none of you can live!" Luo Mo's body began to gradually expand, gradually changing from a thin man to a slightly fat one.

.

"He's going to self-destruct!!!???" Ansheng said in horror. If Luo Mo, a demon with such powerful magic power, is allowed to self-destruct, then the entire Tianlong Academy and even Xindu will be greatly affected!

Xiaoyu's calm face finally had a different expression.

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