"Master! Come on!"

"Master, hard! Kill him!"

Chi You and Fat Ball shouted vigorously, watching the battle on the field intently. Long Qing, Long Yu and Long Fei secretly cheered for Li Mo.

Lingbo Weijian, taken from the endless meaning.

The sword lights are extremely fast, and they are coming to Li Mo like mountains and rivers. Li Mo often just resisted a sword, and the second sword followed one after another.

Just to deal with this Lingbo microsword, Li Mo was overwhelmed. And that purple rainbow mad knife, there is no endless meaning of Lingbo Weijian. But it's very powerful and impressive.

So only listening to the sound of Dang Dang Dang, Li Mo was constantly backed away by the ghostly sword with purple rainbow.

Li Mo, while coping with Lingbo's Weijian, wanted to hold the purple rainbow sword hard, which was a bit difficult.

"Ji Jie, let's die!"

Yu Xiao held the sword in one hand and the sword in the other. There is no defense at all, and Li Mo keeps pushing back with a sword and a sword.

"It's cool to attack?"

Li Mo sneered, then Li Mo's eyes gradually turned into a blue.

With the help of Li Mo's cultivation practice, the use of illusions on the jade xiao can not bring the jade xiao into his own fantasy. But it can slow down Yu Xiao's movements.

The battle of the peak of the land of fairyland, in a blink of an eye, it took more than ten rounds. So the illusion made Yu Xiao Xiao's movement pause, the effect can be imagined.

Lingbo Weijian's main focus is speed, and this speed stopped. Lingbo Weijian immediately lost his prestige, and the flaming purple rainbow knives were sent more slowly.

While Yu Xiao's movements stopped, Li Mo's star sword turned around. One sword and one person have the same temperament, and the movement is neat and uniform, and the ghost knife in Yu Xiao's hand rushes away. It is Li Mo's unity of sword.

"clang!"

With a heavy impact, the ghost sword and the star sword burst out of the dazzling light.

Then, only a click came. Everyone heard clearly, it was the sound of a long sword or a ghost knife breaking!

"Who? Elder Nine or Elder Elder's weapon?"

"Should it be Elder Nine? Elder Nine is still the great elder who is invincible to the great consummation of fairyland."

"..."

A lot of people murmured in their hearts and looked at the sword with a tense expression.

They can feel it, and the outcome will be determined soon.

"puff!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Li Mo coughed up a spit of blood and suddenly shot back.

"Elder Nine!"

I don't know where to shout, and everyone looked at Li Mo who was going backwards. To be precise, it looked at the star sword in Li Mo's hands.

"No! It's Jade Xiao!"

Dongfang Yibai took the lead in reacting, and then shouted suddenly.

Dongfang Yibai knows that swords are united, swords are dead!

And the long sword in Li Mo's hands has no cracks! Li Mo was shocked internally just because there was no Eastern white tyranny in his aura. It's not because of the starry swordman's sword unity.

"boom!"

In response to the voice of Dongfang Yibai, Yu Xiao's ghost knife immediately went away. It turned into a piece of sky, and everyone opened their mouths and looked horrified.

That amazing blow just now, Li Mo, who was cultivated as a mid-land fairyland, has gained the upper hand?

"puff!"

It was Yu Xiao who was bitten back and coughed up a bit of blood.

Before Yu Xiao desperately tried to suppress his own internal injuries, the aura of the fairyland was better than Li Mo. So the suppression time is longer than Li Moneng, but now Yu Xiao can't suppress it anymore.

"Damn!"

With a loud curse, Yu Xiao was also fierce. I saw that Yu Xiao's eyes were ruthless, and he directly abandoned the ghost knife in his hand, and the long sword rushed towards Li Mo.

"go with!"

Li Mo did not mean to fight Yu Xiao again, and his coat waved.

A gust of wind came, let alone a gust of wind. Even a tornado can't treat Yu Xiao, a monk with a perfect fairyland.

However, something else came from the overcast wind. The whizzing sound made Yu Xiao's figure directly in the air.

"what!"

Severe pain came from my mind, and Yu Xiao's heartbroken roar came. Then the long sword that Yu Xiao lost in his hand, his head in both hands.

The pain was getting worse, and the painful Yu Xiao was sweating and tumbling in the air.

"Ah! You... what did you do to me!"

While tossing, Yu Xiao growled at Li Mo.

However, Yu Xiao could only scream. Now Yu Xiao is too busy with himself. Where can he attack Li Mo?

"Do you admit defeat?"

The star sword in Li Mo's hand pointed directly at Yu Xiao and asked.

"I……"

Yu Xiao's painful sweat was dripping, and the green muscles on his forehead burst. The blood in the blood vessel seemed to spout, but he wanted Yu Xiao to admit defeat to Li Mo. How can Yu Xiao be reconciled?

"I don't! Ah..."

With that, Yu Xiao rolled in the air again. The elders of the prestigious Presbyterian Church have no more dignity.

"Don't know? Then I hit you to admit defeat!"

The voice fell, and Li Mo's star sword was inserted into the scabbard.

Then Li Mo carried the star sword, and then took it to Yu Xiao.

Between bang and bang, Yu Xiao was pulled from the sky to the ground by Li Mo, and then from the ground to the sky.

However, the severe pain made Yu Xiao unable to defend at all, and could only be beaten passively.

"Do not accept! Do not accept?"

Every time the star sword in his hand with the scabbard was drawn to Yu Xiao, Li Mo had to ask this question.

At first glance, this looks like a duel. Is this clearly the adult next door playing the children in his family?

Yu Xiao repeatedly aimed at Li Mo, and the matter of chaotic graves was almost counted as dead by Li Mo. How could Li Mo let him go easily?

If it weren't for the sake that he was the elder of the Presbyterian Association, Li Mo would now be the result of a sword.

"Ugh……"

Aged sighs came, and then a crowd of auras surged above their heads.

These auras condensed in one direction and gradually became the figure of an old man.

Seeing the old man, a crowd of people knelt on the ground fanatically. Even the elders, they bowed their heads respectfully~lightnovelpub.net~ meet Grandpa! "

This spirit is the incarnation of the dragon of the Aigongli.

"Get up."

Li Renlong showed a gentle spirit in the palm of his hand, and brought everyone together. Then Li Renlong looked at Yu Xiao and Li Mo and shook his head.

"That's how you set an example for the descendants of the Jiuli Tribe?"

There was a touch of disappointment in the aged eyes.

Such a jade xiao, in the coming decades, how can he be assured of the Jiuli tribe to him?

"I'll wait for my mistake."

Li Mo put away the star sword and bowed to the Li Ren.

And that jade Xiao, lying on the ground in pain, where to care for Li Renlong.

Then Li Mo's palm pointed at Yu Xiao, a silver needle suddenly flew out of Yu Xiao's mind, and flew back to Li Mo's coat.

This silver needle is the soul-eating needle that Li Mo refined before, and the soul-eating needle is small. Just as Li Mo's strong winds sent him away, Yu Xiao made a direct move.

The soul-eating needle of the pinnacle of the holy instrument is mainly aimed at the soul.

As long as it is not the strong soul of Heavenly Wonderland, there is no way to contend. Of course, Li Mo is an exception.

Without Soul Eater, Yu Xiao no longer howled. But Yu Xiao, who fell to the ground, was sweating and shivering.

It was pain in the soul, and even the Jade Xiao of the Great Fairyland could not bear it.

After such a short period of time, Yu Xiao was already tossed out.

The consciousness probed into his own soul, and Yu Xiao's face was even more alarmed.

"You... what did you do to my soul!"