"Reaper of God, what a reunion after a long absence."
He suddenly smiled and opened his hands as if to embrace the black god of death. Spiritual power surged out of his body and poured into the Seven-Star Sword in his hand. The fifth star was lit up and the sixth star was lit.
Bright, the seventh star is lit...
Hum, a burst of invisible fluctuations emanated from the Seven Star Sword. Those bright spiritual powers flowed in a special trajectory, and the light was as grand as a sun.
That is the transportation skill practiced by Li Mo. If Han Yi were here at this moment, he would definitely be wide-eyed in surprise. Li Mo's transportation skill has actually reached the state of success, with the attack power increased by four times. No wonder he can defeat him with one sword.
The spiritual attack of the peak monk in the later stage of the Spirit General.
"Seven Stars Shining Sun."
He murmured in a low voice and pushed out his sword with a flat movement. The dazzling white light turned into a halo and flew towards the black god of death.
The god of death stepped out in the void, and the huge scythe swung and cut, squeaking, the giant scythe collided with the light wheel, there was silence, the surrounding air suddenly stagnated, but after an instant, it surged out in all directions, like something under the calm sea.
The terrifying power exploded, setting off a frightening frenzy.
The smoke was pushed far away by the shock wave. Boss and Li Mo stared at each other across the two attacks, with boundless cold light surging in their eyes.
"clank......"
The melodious sound of the piano sounded after the explosion disappeared, with a smell like a lingering spring rain. Far away from the forest in Haicheng, Yu Feier held the guqin in her left hand and played the five fingers of her right hand, stroking the strings.
Ye Fen faced her with a sword, and the expression on his face changed from ferocious to painful, then slowly calmed down, and finally seemed to have a faint smile.
The ground around the two of them was covered with large potholes, and the air was filled with the burnt smell of fire explosions. The weeds within a radius of nearly a kilometer had been burned to ashes. Only the area tens of meters around Yu Fei'er was not burned.
spread.
The charm-level and shadow-level assassins in the forest were stunned by the melodious sound of the piano, with empty eyes and smiles on their faces.
Boom, a charm-level assassin suddenly relaxed and fell to the ground... Boom, followed by a second charm-level assassin, and a third charm-level assassin... in less than a few breaths
, the Shadow Hall assassins lurked in the forest, and dozens of them could not resist the sound of Yu Fei'er's piano, and died silently.
Ye Lan, who was in the open space, suddenly frowned and struggled hard. The black sword shook in his hand, and a layer of black flame emerged from his body, burning fiercely.
Seeing this, Yu Fei'er twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and accelerated the speed of playing the piano with her right hand. The style of those melodious piano sounds suddenly changed, and they became fierce and solemn. There was the faint sound of gold and silver, which reminded people of a grand battlefield, hundreds of thousands of people charging, and smoke of gunpowder.
diffuse.
Ye Fen's face became increasingly ugly, the flames on his body surged, and his face was completely distorted.
"Ah, ah, ah..." A deep roar came from his mouth, and veins popped up on his forehead and neck.
The assassins in the forest fell like wheat harvested by a scythe, and hundreds of them died in the blink of an eye.
The sound of the piano became more and more intense and high-pitched, clanking like the clash of golden swords. Ye Fen held the long sword tightly, trembling all over, and the black flames surged high, whirring, and balls of fireballs shot out from those flames, bombarding the surroundings.
Explosions occurred on the ground all around.
Ye Fen grabbed his head with his right hand, as if something terrible was tearing inside, and the whole head was about to burst.
"Witch, you are looking for death."
A majestic and domineering voice came from the air, and a terrible sense of oppression came. Yu Fei'er raised her head, and thousands of meters of huge black sword light tore through the clouds and descended. The heavy pressure was like millions of tons of mercury pouring down.
Down.
"Yuxuan, you are so shameless, you actually attacked a senior."
Elder Mu shouted loudly, and a green beam of light descended and hit the ground. Dark green vines broke out of the ground and began to grow crazily. In the blink of an eye, those vines formed a huge wall thousands of meters thick.
100 meters.
Alas, the moment the sword light touched the vine wall, it cut into it easily. But a moment later, the sword light ran out of power and was embedded in the wall. The light was chaotic and energy exploded.
Boom...the terrifying shock wave came in an instant, and the vine wall shattered instantly and disappeared into ashes.
Yu Feier looked at the rolling shock wave, like a huge ocean tide, trying to smash the mountains and the earth blocking the road. The breath of death enveloped her, and she frowned slightly, as if disgusted with this feeling of powerlessness, her face
But there was no trace of fear.
The hand playing the piano stopped, and a jade talisman engraved with special lines appeared in her palm.
At the critical moment, the green escaping light descended, and Elder Mu stood in front of her, forming a mysterious seal in his hand.
"Linzijue, shield."
With a wave of his hand, hundreds of slender spiritual threads disappeared in a flash, and huge vines with a diameter of more than one meter grew from the ground in front of him. Those vines were intertwined and woven into a shield hundreds of meters long.
Boom, the moment the shield was formed, a shock wave rumbled in, and a terrifying loud sound came from the wooden shield, resounding throughout the room.
The four people on another battlefield in the distance felt those violent and terrifying energy fluctuations, and their expressions changed drastically.
In the flame barrier, Wu Lian sullenly landed a claw on the head of an ice skeleton. Bang, the skull's head exploded and its body fell into the lava and melted.
"You've wasted too much of my time." He looked at Ye Lan coldly and said, suddenly opened his hands, and boom, blazing flames burst out from his body, and the fire wave swept out, turning Ye Lan into a
His face changed.
"The Qi of Xuanming, the Frost Wolf."
Ye Lan's face was serious, she was making secrets with her left hand, and wielding a sword with her right hand. The blue cold air condensed on the blade of the sword. She swung the sword, and a dark blue ice wolf more than twenty meters long appeared, raised its head and roared.
.
"Roar..." The giant wolf exhaled a blue breath, ice crystals fell from its mouth and nose, and blue ice spread out from the ground beneath its feet.
"Hmph, insect-like skills."
Wu Lian was disdainful, and each of his open hands made a seal. The surrounding lava rolled rapidly, and the earth trembled violently.
"Earth Fire Purgatory Technique, Flame Hell Burning."
Boom...Lava fire pillars rushed up one after another, gathering together to form a huge lava fireball. The red firelight burned extremely painfully on her face, making Ye Lan unbearable. She had a gloomy face, and that
The attack made her feel the breath of death.
"Go." The lava fireball flickered down, bringing with it a terrifying sense of oppression.
"Destroy." The giant frost wolf ran out, jumped into the air, and faced the lava fireball. Blue ice spikes sprouted from its body. It was ferocious and strangely beautiful.
Bang, boom... The collision of ice and fire produced a sharp explosion sound. The energy eroded each other, annihilated, and melted, and finally there was an unparalleled explosion.
The flame barrier was overwhelmed, and it only lasted less than two breaths before completely collapsing under the violent impact of energy.
Wu Lian and Ye Lan activated their spiritual light shields and quickly retreated away from the center of the explosion.
But this attack was too terrifying. The speed of the impact and the power it carried were terrifying. The protective light shields of the two people almost collapsed at the first touch, and were drowned by the shock wave in the blink of an eye.
"Poof..." Ye Lan spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was dark and scorched, and the black robe on her body was ignited by the high temperature. She almost turned into a flaming person and shot backwards in the air.
Wu Lian landed on the ground and stabilized his figure. He raised his hand to wipe away the bloodshot eyes from the corner of his mouth. His left hand was covered with blue ice crystals up to his shoulder.
On the left side of the battlefield, smoke and dust rose again, and Li Mo was among them, with the bright light of stars flowing around his body. To the boss, he was a bright target. As long as he found an opportunity, he could kill him with one strike.
He has tried this dozens of times. When he faced off against Li Mo's spiritual skills before, he found that he couldn't take any advantage at all. Li Mo's spiritual power was so powerful and huge that it was no less powerful than him. Moreover, the spiritual skills he used,
Almost all of them are mid-level and high-level spiritual skills. Even the secret skill that the Shadow Hall assassins are proud of, the Death Scythe, cannot take advantage of Li Mo.
In the end, he could only rely on the assassination skills that he was good at as an assassin to deal with Li Mo. He did not believe that Li Mo could block every assassination of his. His mental strength would always be exhausted at that moment.
At that time, he could kill Li Mo effortlessly.
But Li Mo's expression suddenly changed, and he turned to look in the direction of the forest far away from Haicheng. The violent and terrifying energy fluctuations enveloped Yu Feier's battlefield.
"Spirit King Monk."
Li Mo murmured in a low voice.
"Good opportunity." His distraction made the boss ecstatic, and he launched the attack almost without hesitation. The black sword was like a ghost, without stirring up the slightest news, and it came to Li Li silently.
Ink on the back of the neck.
Li Mo didn't seem to be aware of it, staring blankly into the distance. Sigh, the black sword passed through his neck. However, such a decisive blow not only did not surprise the boss, but his face suddenly changed.
Change.
The sword he stabbed Li Mo had no real sense of stabbing a human body, it was like stabbing the air.
Li Mo had already disappeared the moment before his sword arrived, leaving nothing but an afterimage that had no time to dissipate.
The bright sword light suddenly jumped out from the right side of the boss. The speed was so fast and terrifying that no one could guard against it. Dang... Dang... the two swords clashed rapidly, colliding hundreds of times in an instant.
The figures of the two people passed each other and stopped in the distance, their movements completely frozen. Li Mo slowly calmed down his breathing, stepped into the distance, and rushed towards the battlefield where Yu Fei'er was.
"Yuxuan, are you planning to fight head-on here?" Elder Mu stood in front of Yu Fei'er, looking at the old man in black robe hundreds of meters away. He, like other Shadow Hall assassins, wore a black hood.
, his face could not be seen, and he faintly exuded a powerful aura, like the ocean currents surging under the calm sea.
"Huan Le Qin Yin, who are you, Miao Yin Zi from Wu Fang Island?" You Xuan ignored Elder Mu and instead stared coldly at Yu Fei'er behind him.