Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, the mountain owner hurriedly urged: "Senior Sword God, kill Yu Mo."

Only when Yu Mo died would he dare to attack others.

Yu Mo was immortal, there were too many variables, and the mountain master did not dare to act rashly.

This is the aftermath of the war just now.

He has been in the arena for so many years, and he has hardly ever been afraid, but just now he was really afraid.

He was secretly glad that he hadn't acted rashly on Yu Mo before, how could he know that Yu Mo was the most talented bandit who attacked you and rushed to the middle stage of out-of-bodyness.

If he had launched an action against Yu Mo in advance, the situation would have been completely different.

The Sword God nodded slightly: "It's time to end it completely."

After he finished speaking, he walked towards Yu Mo step by step, and at the same time, he stretched out his big hand to the giant sword on the ground, the sword light flashed, and the giant sword started.

The blade dragged across the ground, leaving deep ravines behind.

The God of Sword approached step by step, Yu Mo used the blood blade to support his body, but he couldn't retreat, because, under the lock of the powerful aura of the God of Sword, there was no difference between him retreating or not.

Seeing that Yu Mo was motionless and seemed to accept his fate, the mountain master smiled triumphantly.

Hou Yuan also rejoiced at the misfortune and sneered loudly: "Haha, Yu Mo, you continue to dance, I have already said that you are under my uncle, it's just a piece of cake, if you dare to resist, you can only die faster. ."

"Hahaha……"

A series of sneers and ridicules were endless, and every word was heartbreaking.

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear and kept thinking hard. When he was fighting fiercely with the God of Swords, especially when the God of Swords performed the eighth move without a sword in the world, the God of Swords consumed a lot of power.

Yu Mo clearly found something subtle from the God of Swords.

At that time, the situation was urgent, and he had no time to think carefully.

At this moment, he had no choice but to recall this involuntarily.

That thing is very familiar, it seems to be... a kind of poison.

Yu Mo is well versed in the Poison Sutra and has an inexplicable magical sense of poison. Therefore, at such a critical juncture, he instinctively senses the existence of this thing.

It's just that he is very strange how there is a poison in the body of the sword god.

Moreover, he also felt a little familiar taste from this poison.

Yu Mo's eyes widened, and he stared straight at the God of Swords. The God of Swords was strong and mighty, and there was nothing unusual about it, and the feeling seemed to become illusory.

But it couldn't stop Yu Mo.

He silently ran the Poison Sutra, and the feeling immediately became vivid and clear.

Yu Mo was overjoyed in his heart, the Sword God really had a poison in his body, this was not his own illusion.

Moreover, he was very familiar with this poison. It was the poison he gave to Liang Jingze, and Yu Mo's own poison would never admit his mistake.

Yu Mo racked his brains, but he couldn't think of how the poison he had clearly planted on Liang Jingze would end up on the God of Swords.

Isn't Liang Jingze dead?

In fact, this is entirely a coincidence, the result of a misunderstanding.

After the God of Swords came to the human world from the world of martial arts, he had to absorb the vitality of others in order to restore his skills. Liang Jingze became this unfortunate target.

The God of Swords absorbs Liang Jingze's vitality, and inevitably absorbs the poison from him, while God of Swords is strong and vigorous, and is not affected by this poison at all.

The God of Swords did not have much attainment in poison, and he didn't realize that he had unknowingly been poisoned.

After he consumed a lot of skill, without the suppression of skill, the poison appeared, so Yu Mo discovered it by coincidence.

This highly poisonous poison is peculiar. After Yu Mo ran the poison scriptures, its poison gradually flared up, but the Sword God was so powerful that there was no response for a while.

He dragged the giant knife to Yu Mo, stopped, and gradually raised the giant knife, as if to split Yu Mo in half with one knife.

Everyone held their breath and watched this scene without blinking.

In the next second, Yu Mo will be a ghost, no one would want to miss this scene.

This must be a long-standing thing in martial arts.

The God of the Sword looked indifferent, murderous, and with a snort, the giant sword raised high and stopped in mid-air, above Yu Mo's head.

An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Yu Mo's mouth.

However, Hou Yuan found out and sneered: "I am still laughing when I am about to die."

Others also noticed the smile on the corner of Yu Mo's mouth.

Could it be that he was frightened and lost his mind?

Ye Qianqian knew about Yu Mo, and when he saw Yu Mo's smile, it seemed like a beam of sunlight, penetrating through the layers of clouds and mist, reaching Ye Qianqian's heart, dispelling the haze.

"Someone must be unlucky when he laughs like this, and the God of Swords is going to be unlucky."

Although the Buddha didn't know Yu Mo as well as Ye Qianqian, when he saw this smile, the corner of his mouth also laughed, reminding Tang Sect Master, and said, "I said that he is a living Buddha, and he can naturally empty hell, this is not An empty word, but a wise saying."

Sect Master Tang was stunned for a while, still not understanding what was going on.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, as if he had seen a ghost, and saw an incredible scene.

Others gradually saw the clue, and they were all shocked, and some even screamed and exclaimed: "Impossible, what's going on?"

The emotions in the crowd changed dramatically, and everyone could not wait to rush up to get a clear picture.

I saw that the giant saber raised by the God of Swords did not fall on Yu Mo. On the contrary, the God of Swords trembled violently, and it seemed that it could not bear the weight of the giant saber.

The facial expression of the God of Swords changed violently and gradually twisted, as if there was an indescribable pain tormenting him.

Hou Yuan and the mountain master looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The mountain owner asked nervously: "Hou Yuan, what's the matter with senior? Can't you bear to start?"

Hou Yuan was silent, thinking that countless people died under the sword of his uncle, how could he not bear to kill Yu Mo.

It's all so weird.

Hou Yuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't find any credible reason to explain it, so he could only say vaguely: "The Mountain Lord is calm and don't be impatient, the swordsman's behavior must have deep meaning, we don't have to go into it, just wait and see how it changes, Just watch the show, Yu Mo is dead anyway."

The mountain master breathed a sigh of relief, but the heart always chose, and gradually there was a bad premonition.

It seems that something bad will happen.

The smile on the corner of Yu Mo's mouth became more and more conspicuous. Yu Mo and Dao Shen's poisonous body had already communicated secretly. The poison was under the control of Yu Mo, turning the river into the sea within the sword God's body.

Beneath the calm appearance of the Sword God, a thrilling change has taken place.

The God of Swords had already discovered the clue, but it was too late to speak out, because he found that he was in danger, and he had to deal with this crisis wholeheartedly. ? After a while, Dao Shen found that the situation was rapidly deteriorating.

He couldn't resist at all. His face changed greatly, his mouth opened wide, hysterical, as if he had used up all his strength, and roared angrily: "Yu Mo, when did you poison me?"