Immortal Young Man on Campus

Chapter 1212: God of Swords

The mountain master screamed, his complexion and muscles were almost twisted together. This was not only physical pain, but also mental pain.

He struck with confidence, and he was defeated like this.

It blows his mind too much!

But he also reacted very quickly, retreated quickly, escaped from the sword light, and the blood fell along his trajectory, which was particularly dazzling.

There was an exclamation from up and down Lingshan.

In their minds, the Mountain Master was almost a god-like existence, but he was defeated so unprepared, and none of them could accept this cruel reality.

The mountain owner looked down and saw that his **** were gone, and blood was flowing from the smooth fracture.

Yu Mo retracted the sword, the sword light disappeared, and there were two more severed fingers on the ground, which were the fingers of the mountain master.

He used these **** to clamp the blood blade, thinking that he was determined to win, but Yu Mo suddenly exploded, the blood blade's power greatly increased, and he directly cut off both of his fingers.

As soon as the two fought each other, the mountain master was injured. Which one is higher or lower, stronger or weaker, naturally it doesn't need to say much, even the blind can see.

The mountain master hurriedly tapped the severed finger a few times to stop the blood. Then, he stared at Yu Mo frantically and said, "Yu Mo, what is your cultivation?"

Yu Mo smiled mysteriously and said, "Guess what?"

The mountain master's face was ruthless, and he said in his heart that if I could guess it, why would I ask you.

Yu Mo is a middle-stage out-of-body cultivation, and he is one level higher than the mountain master, so he can naturally surpass him.

The mountain master didn't give up, roared, and still rushed towards Yu Mo regardless of his life.

Yu Mo shook his head and said, "You are seeking your own death, then I will satisfy you."

Swish!

The sword light rose again, which was the second move of Jiejian.

Thousands of peaks and peaks are filled with blood!

The sword light of the blood blade turned into a sea of ​​blood, and in the sea of ​​blood rose mountain peaks, thousands of peaks stacked on top of each other, and the sea of ​​blood immediately surrounded the mountain owner.

The mountain master's hand changed, showing a metallic luster. Although it was a pair of flesh and blood, it was harder than steel.

Bang bang bang!

The hand of the mountain master shuttled in the sword light, destroying the mountain peaks in the blood sea, however, there were new peaks rising from the ground.

In the end, a towering mountain stood in the sea of ​​blood, unattainable.

The mountain peaked into the air and fell towards the hands.

The mountain master's hands were extremely fast, trying to avoid the attack of the mountain peak. However, in the face of absolute strength, his speed didn't work either.

Click!

The mountain master's hand was broken and slumped down, which was particularly dazzling in the sea of ​​blood.

Others watched the scene in shock, it was so scary.

For them, the Mountain Lord is already a very powerful and unsurpassable existence, but the strength displayed by Yu Mo is far higher than that of the Mountain Lord.

There was an inexplicable sense of powerlessness in Lingshan's heart.

"Master, how can Yu Mo be so powerful?" Hou Yuan asked incredulously.

The light in the swordsman's eyes became brighter and brighter. Suddenly, he stood up from the ground and said lightly, "His cultivation is higher than that of the mountain master, but he is in the middle stage of leaving the body, so how can the mountain master be his opponent? ."

"Mid-Out of Body!"

Hou Yuan sucked in a breath and couldn't believe it.

Most people don't understand the classification of cultivators, but the God of Swords is very clear, and Hou Yuan has always heard of it, especially the realm of cultivators, which represents strength, and Hou Yuan is even more mindful.

"In the middle stage of out of body, this is such a powerful realm, which is equivalent to the realm of Martial King. I have only reached the late stage of the master, and Yu Mo is younger than me, but more powerful than me, this..."

Hou Yuan's mouth was bitter, as if he had eaten Huanglian, and there was suffering.

Because Hou Yuan was a disciple of Emperor Qing, he possessed inexhaustible resources in the Tianwu world. He was already a late master master at a young age, and he was already a genius.

But compared to Yu Mo, he was dwarfed. In addition, Yu Mo didn't practice for a long time, which made it even more terrifying.

The swordsman stared at Yu Mo, and he stepped into the sea of ​​​​blood with a single step, and the voice sounded: "Yu Mo, your swordsmanship is indeed unique, but if you want to kill the mountain master, you have to pass me first. One pass."

Swish!

A sword light lit up, naturally it was the Heavenly Sword Technique.

As soon as the heavenly knife came out, it seemed like a tornado was blowing, and the sea of ​​blood was smashed into pieces in an instant, and it was blown away.

Yu Mo's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Heavenly Sabre!"

He recognized it. This was the Baichuan Huihai move in Tiandao. At the beginning, both Xia Baichuan and Liang Jingze used this move.

Moreover, he also demonstrated this move to Crazy Blade, so he recognized it at a glance.

He never thought that he would encounter the Heavenly Sabre Sword Technique again, and this time, there is a huge difference from the previous one, and the power is even greater.

Baichuanhuihai is like a sudden emergence of rivers in the sky, converging from all directions, with a terrifying atmosphere of destruction.

Baichuan merged into the sea together, and all the terrifying forces gathered together, like an angry dragon, sweeping away the sea of ​​blood.

The cascading mountain peaks collapsed and ceased to exist.

Baichuan Huihai broke through a thousand peaks and a sea of ​​blood.

The mountain master escaped the predicament, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he hurriedly stepped back, his face became ashen, and there was a hint of fear in his brows.

Yu Mo stopped and ignored the mountain master at all, but looked at the sword **** aggressively, and asked, "It's the Heavenly Dao swordsmanship again, don't all of you in the Tianwu world only use the Heavenly Swordsmanship?"

The Sword God was not at all angry, and said lightly: "This just shows that the old man's Heavenly Sword is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone in the Heavenly Martial World is cultivating, so you have no chance of life under my Heavenly Sword."

"what?"

Yu Mo was shocked, looked at the God of Sword in disbelief, and asked, "You mean that the Heavenly Sword was created by you?"

The God of Swords nodded calmly, showing no sorrow or joy.

Yu Mo looked at each other up and down, as if he wanted to see more information, and said, "Awesome, the Heavenly Sword is the most powerful swordsmanship I have ever seen, but it's a pity that I haven't seen the complete swordsmanship a few times before, this time I finally There is a chance to see the complete Heavenly Swordsmanship."

The Sword God looked at Yu Mo suspiciously and asked, "Aren't you afraid of the Heavenly Sword?"

"Is it scary? Those who used the Heavenly Sabre Technique in the past have all been defeated by my robbery sword. It seems that the Heavenly Sword is not as powerful as I imagined."

The Sword God frowned and said sternly: "I'm not ashamed, I can only blame those who used the Heavenly Sword Technique for being too weak, I can't blame the Heavenly Sword, this time I will let you see the complete Heavenly Sword, but you can support it. Have you seen me finish using the Heavenly Sword?"

"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try." Yu Mo was confident.

"Then you look good."

The aura of the God of Blades changed dramatically, and a powerful energy burst out from the originally thin body.

In the hall, the momentum suddenly changed.

Everyone was shocked and their hearts were cold, as if a sharp knife was on the neck, wandering in the gate of hell.