Several people were attracted by the sword of Blood Ancestor and were shocked.

The pavilion master was shocked and secretly said: "These old things are really capable. If they are not handled properly, I am afraid they will suffer from it."

"Hehe, but that's for others. I dare to find him and use his hand to get rid of Yu Mo. When they both lose, I'll clean up the two of them."

On the contrary, Yu Mo was the calmest among them. He was not affected by this sword at all and went all out.

A thousand peaks and peaks of blood, which belonged to him alone, appeared.

The peaks and peaks are stacked one after another, rising from the ground, without the blood mist to set off, these peaks are green and pleasant, no different from the real peaks.

The peaks are ups and downs, like a great mountain and river, facing the ocean of blood on the opposite side.

"Your starting style is clearly a thousand peaks and mountains and a sea of ​​blood, what is this?"

Blood Ancestor saw the clue and asked suspiciously.

"Haha, I understand. You are too different from your previous life. You didn't understand the essence of this trick at all. You only learned a little bit of fur. Hmph, it really humiliates the illustrious name of the swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Blood Guizong."

boom!

The two swords collided, the blood peak and Qingfeng collided, and it exploded with a bang. The mountain peaks were blown into pieces, the blood mist was surging, the sword light swirled, and the momentum was huge.

Between heaven and earth, there is only this scene left, and everything else pales in comparison to it.

Several pairs of eyes stared at this scene without blinking.

Boom boom boom!

Suddenly, those blood peaks were destroyed, and a green peak stood still, pressing down on the blood ancestors.

The mountain was pressing on the top, and it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the blood mist dissipated, revealing the true face of the blood ancestor.

He looked like a ghost, looked at Qingfeng above his head in disbelief, and screamed: "Impossible, this is clearly an unauthentic Qianfeng stacked peaks and **** oceans, how can they defeat my authentic swordsmanship?"

No one answered him, only Qingfeng fell, pressing on him.

boom!

The soil splashed, Qingfeng fell to the ground, and the figure of the blood ancestor disappeared.

All is silent!

The pavilion master is incredible, he does not question the vision of the blood ancestor, the blood ancestor is definitely the authentic swordsmanship.

But why did the authentic ones fail?

Rao is the pavilion owner who claims to be smart, but he can't figure out the mystery.

The King of Heaven couldn't help but look at Qingfeng and Yu Mo, his palms were full of cold sweat, and he wanted to cheer for Yu Mo excitedly.

Yu Mo's face became solemn, he winked at the King of Heaven, and urged, "Go!"

The king of heaven was startled, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head, his heart was as cold as ice.

"Take care, I'll wait for you!"

She didn't dare to neglect, like a whirlwind, catapulted away into the distance.

The pavilion owner was immersed in shock and could not calm down for a long time. He caught a glimpse of the king fleeing, hesitated for a while, and gave up the pursuit.

Compared to the Heavenly King, Yu Mo is the top priority.

Most importantly, Yu Mo's move far exceeded his expectations.

In addition, the life and death of Blood Ancestor is uncertain, so naturally he will not lose the big watermelon Yu Mo in order to pursue the sesame of the King of Heaven.

Qingshan disappeared, and the power of this sword dissipated.

There was a big pit left on the ground, and the blood ancestor lay flat in the pit.

Whoosh!

The figure flashed, and the blood ancestor jumped out of the pit, covered with mud, quite embarrassed.

His eyes were blood red, as if he was going to eat people.

"Yu Mo, how did you do it? What kind of ghost move are you doing? It's not like a thousand peaks and a sea of ​​blood!"

Blood Ancestor was desperate, and his heart was filled with all kinds of questions.

Yu Mo smiled playfully and said, "Who said it wasn't a thousand peaks and mountains filled with blood?"

"Do you think I'm blind? I'm the master of the blood sect, how can I not distinguish the swordsmanship of my sect?" The blood ancestor asked back.

"This is a thousand peaks and a sea of ​​blood. It's just that it belongs to me, not the blood clan. I improved it. Now it seems to be working well, and it's more powerful than the original."

Yu Mo said with satisfaction.

Improve?

But it seemed like there was thunder on the ground, which surprised both of them and looked at him in disbelief.

A set of exercises has been carefully polished by generations of people and countless geniuses before it is finalized.

This is the case with the swordsmanship of the Ten Thousand Blood Guizong. After the improvement of the strong in the blood sects of all generations, these three moves are finally determined, which are powerful evil.

Now Yu Mo has the guts to say that he has improved it.

The blood ancestor really wanted to sneer and laugh a few times, but he took a few deep breaths and couldn't laugh out loud.

Facts speak louder than words.

He witnessed and tested with his own eyes, that Yu Mo has really improved the Qianfeng Mountains and Bloody Ocean, and his power is greater than the original.

The pavilion master's eyelids jumped, and he shouted in his heart: "Kill him, must kill him, he is no less than a genius like me, one mountain can't accommodate two tigers, and this world can't accommodate our two geniuses."

The murderous aura in the pavilion master's eyes was almost transformed into reality, and he could not wait to slash Yu Mo with a thousand swords.

"...How did you do it?" Blood Ancestor hesitated for a moment and asked in despair.

He couldn't do it, but Yu Mo did it. Wouldn't this compare him to a lower level.

The blow to self-confidence can be imagined.

"Do you want me to teach you?" Yu Mo asked playfully.

"I..." Blood Ancestor didn't want to admit it, but the power of that sword really made him have to be convinced.

Of course, he also yearns for it. If he can learn this trick, his combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.

Yu Mo shook his head and said bluntly: "You have a bad mind and kill people like numbness. You will never learn this trick. You should die."

Blood Ancestor glared at Yu Mo, bared his teeth and grinned: "You dare to entertain me?"

"Hmph, what's your entertainment?"

"What if you have this trick? My blood sect does not only have this set of swordsmanship, how can you imagine my ability. If you are stubborn, then you can keep this swordsmanship for you to bury. "

Blood Ancestor came up again, but this time he didn't use the sword again. After seeing Yu Mo's sword technique, he didn't seem to dare to use the sword in front of Yu Mo again.

Seeing this, the pavilion owner coaxed and said, "Xuezu, kill him, and make a quick decision."

The blood ancestor glanced at the pavilion master, his eyes were not good, and he said, "I don't need you to point fingers when I do things."

A cold light flashed in the pavilion owner's eyes, and he said lightly, "Then I will wait and see for the blood ancestor to clear the door."

The blood ancestor came, and Yu Mo raised the blood blade again, but it was not a thousand peaks and mountains, but a galaxy falling into the sky.

A galaxy of sword lights intertwined immediately appeared in the sky. Compared with before, this galaxy seemed to be real. Even in broad daylight, the stars were shining brightly.

Blood Ancestor's eyelids jumped a few more times.

There is no doubt that this move has also been transformed by Yu Mo, and the power is probably greatly improved.

The blood ancestor roared: "The blood demon reappears in the world!"

Blood Ancestor waved his big hand to the sky, and blood rained unexpectedly from the sky.

After the blood rain fell, it did not merge into the earth like rain, but turned into a giant - Gorefiend!

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