Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 230 Li Mo in Gray Robe!Cut off the shackles of fate (two in one)

Dark clouds fell and the weather changed strangely. The gray robe seemed to come out of a mirror, and his appearance was exactly the same as that of Li Mo.

It's just that his temperament is mysterious, cold, strange, indifferent... There is no trace of human breath at all, and he even seems out of place with this world of mortals.

"Li... Li Mo!?"

Feng Wannian was stunned. He looked at the figure in the gray robe, which seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.

He never dreamed that there was another Li Mo hidden in the dark clouds hanging from the sky, and in that shocking vision.

It was so unbelievable that he was deeply shocked and puzzled.

"Seeing me as a robbery."

Li Mo's face was solemn, and the nine spiritual roots in his dantian were trembling, and the mysterious frequency transmitted resonated with the weird gray robe all the time.

He knew that this was the so-called real Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation.

He already knew the truth in the box where the black sword was left in the Mountain of Past Events.

"again?"

At this moment, even Xu Jiansheng was stunned. He looked at Li Mo, then at the black robe, and fell into deep suspicion because of the knowledgeable Xuanmen swordsman.

"By committing a crime..."

Suddenly, the gray robe opened his mouth. He looked at Li Mo indifferently, and walked over without a trace of emotion.

"Whoever you are, stay."

Xu Jiansheng's face turned cold, and he shouted in a low voice.

Standing here, he naturally wanted to wipe everything out. Even Feng Wannian and Li Mojun couldn't escape from his grasp, so how could he let other people disrupt the situation?

In Xu Jiansheng's eyes, this eccentric who was almost exactly the same as Li Mo would of course also be his prisoner.

"Take it."

With a sound, the two silver-armored corpses standing in the distance moved.

Terrifying corpse aura shot up into the sky, and the gloomy silver light seemed to strike like a sword. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the gray robe. The fingers and claws were sharp, like arrows flying from the string, and they respectively grabbed the gray robe. The left and right shoulders of the gown.

hum...

Suddenly, the body of Li Mo in the gray robe shook slightly, and a terrifying coercion rose like a strong wind, sweeping across and wreaking havoc.

The two silver-armored corpses roared up to the sky, and let out a shrill scream. There was a faint fear in the heart, and the next moment, the two monsters were wiped out under the coercion, turning into dust, scattered like silver light. Scattered and left on this land forever.

A barren land, a night of dark clouds.

In an instant, everything seemed to fall into dead silence, like a cold pool of deep water, without any ripples.

Li Mo, Xu Jiansheng, Feng Wannian... Everyone's eyes widened, staring at the gray robe, they couldn't believe their eyes.

"He...how did he..."

Ling Nuer staggered up from the ground, her slender legs were trembling constantly, and her pretty face was full of fear.

She couldn't believe what she had just seen.

The two silver-armored corpses are comparable to the existence of the spiritual breath, but in front of the gray robe, they are like chickens and dogs... No, they are like dust, which will disappear after blowing.

From the beginning to the end, the gray robe did not touch the two silver armored corpses.

Such strength, such terror, such a sense of oppression... made Ling Nuer completely flustered, and even lost the ability to think about its existence.

"This... How can there be such a monster in this world..."

Ling Nuer was so frightened that she lost control again, her delicate body trembled, she instinctively wanted to escape, but she didn't care about the rules of the Xuantian Pavilion, and she didn't care about the dignity of master and servant, so she turned around and left.

Ling Nuer activated her inner breath, turned into an afterimage, and flew in the direction of Wangxuan City.

call……

At this moment, Li Mo's robe in the gray robe was gently rolled up, and a gust of breeze blew past Ling Nuer's side.

The next moment, the personal servant beside Xu Jiansheng suddenly stopped, his body gradually weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, cracks slowly emerged, gradually spread, and finally collapsed suddenly, turning into a pile of stinky mud, forever stayed here.

"This monster..."

Li Mo frowned, his face was ugly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Ning Huaiju and others.

No wonder Boss Bai said that the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation is no small matter, he never thought it would be so weird, a self exactly like him could be born in the black cloud sky, and possess such terrifying power, it seems invincible and invincible .

"Old Li, what is this?" Feng Wannian couldn't help asking.

At this moment, even he felt deep fear and anxiety.

"You bastard from the Taoist sect, have you seen that? This is what happens when you challenge me... Now kneel down and kowtow to call grandpa, I can still let you go."

Suddenly, Li Mo yelled at Xu Jiansheng.

When Xu Jiansheng heard this, his complexion changed suddenly, and he looked at Li Mo suddenly.

"Is this the helper you called?"

"As long as you are not blind, you can tell..." Li Mo sneered.

The gray robe is almost exactly the same as him, even if it is said that they are not related, the blind man will not believe it.

"Arrogant, you think I'm afraid of you."

Xu Jiansheng let out a low growl, his face became ferocious and determined, but his heart became more at ease.

People are always full of fear of the unknown, but if Li Mo really recruited a helper, he would not be so afraid.

As long as it is human-made, there is a possibility of a solution.

Not to mention that he is a Taoist swordsman, with an aloof personality and aloofness, how could he easily back down?
It is no exaggeration to say that Li Mo's intimidation was invisibly cheering him up and letting him go.

"The land of disgusting corpses!"

Xu Jiansheng thought suddenly, he is the [Sword of Celestial Phenomena], with the technology developed by the Spirit Sect, he can easily control the land under his feet, reject all spirits, and cut off the passage of all spells.

Even if a strong man in the spiritual breath realm stands on this land, he is powerless and can only be slaughtered by others.

rumbling...

Sure enough, the barren land shook violently, opening its bloody mouth like a beast, every inch of soil seemed to have its own will, greedy and crazy, as if to swallow everything.

Li Mo in the gray robe stopped slightly, and looked at his feet lightly.

hum...

Suddenly, he stomped his feet violently, and the whole land suddenly exploded, the soil was flying, the gravel was splashing, the surrounding terrain was directly broken, and the huge deep pit was sunken.

Such a terrifying power made Xu Jiansheng's face suddenly change.

"This monster is able to ignore [Spirit-hating Corpse Land]...how...how is this possible?"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Xu Jiansheng's face.

This technology was developed at the cost of countless sacrifices, and combined with his [Sword of Celestial Phenomenon] ability, it is enough to remain invincible in any desperate situation.

However, the gray-robed Li Mo in front of him seemed extremely evil, as if all the techniques and profound arts had no effect on him.

"Forbidden..."

Xu Jiansheng's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to have thought of something faintly, his whole body was surging with spiritual energy, his body suddenly floated up, and he fled through the sky with lightning speed, and he wanted to escape from this place.

There is no doubt that this proud Xuanmen sword species has realized the seriousness of the situation.

This monster is not as simple as it seems.

bang bang bang...

The sound of air bursting was endless, Xu Jiansheng was like a spiritual sword, swaying layers of floating clouds, and in an instant, he was already hundreds of meters away.

Li Mo in the gray robe looked up, his cold eyes were still calm.

At this moment, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

The crisp sound slowly fell, and in the distant sky, there seemed to be an air burst.

Under Li Mo's amazed gaze, Xu Jiansheng's arms, limbs, torso, and head... seemed to be cut by some kind of sharp blade, gradually separated, and turned into pieces one after another, wrapped in dripping blood, falling from the air.

"This... this... this monster..."

This scene was as shocking as ever, even Feng Wannian was shocked, his trembling eyes were filled with unbelievable affection.

This monster, which was almost exactly the same as Li Mo, killed Xu Jiansheng in an instant, without any effort at all.

You know, it is a Xuanmen sword species, even among human monks, it can be regarded as the king of alien species.

Xuanmen takes a lot of effort, and only three of them were practiced ten years ago.

Such a special existence, in the hands of this monster, was directly dismembered by five horses! ?

"Old Feng, let's go."

At this moment, Li Mo yelled violently, pulling Feng Wannian back from his thoughts.

The ground of the spirit-weary corpse was broken, and his strength recovered a little. He knew that the Nine-Life Mysterious Calamity was his own destiny, and this monster was also coming for him.

"You... Didn't you say that this is the helper you recruited?"

Feng Wannian yelled, this thing is much more dangerous than Xu Jiansheng, it is impossible to recognize it with common sense.

"Run for your life, what are you talking about."

Li Mo retorted, and with a movement of his body, he flew directly towards Ning Huai's direction.

hum...

Sure enough, the gaze in the gray robe had already firmly locked on the moving Li Mo, and did not pay attention to Feng Wannian at all.

With a loud bang, the air exploded, and the gray robe disappeared in place.

A powerful kick appeared directly in front of Li Mo and kicked him in the chest.

Lunar shroud!

Bone psychic!

Increase in longevity!

Life and death pill!

……

In the blink of an eye, Li Mo activated the ability of [Daomai Spiritual Root] again and again, and before the big foot fell, the terrifying force distorted the surrounding air.

The shroud of Taiyin was torn directly.

The bone armor shattered violently.

The power generated by the increase in longevity is completely offset.

The life and death pill method fully activates the vitality of the physical body.

……

"Pfft..."

Even so, Li Mo only felt that a big mountain was pressing down on him, the ribs in his chest were almost broken, his internal organs were squeezed together, and scarlet blood spurted out.

"heresy……"

The gray robe trampled Li Mo under his feet, and stared at him with icy eyes. At this moment, he actually spoke out, but it was just like his face, the same coldness, without any human emotion.

"You are just a catastrophe created by me...you can kill me if you have the ability?" Li Mo gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.

He believes that all catastrophes are caused by people, like dreams and bubbles, like fog and electricity.

"Do you think I'm fake?"

At this moment, the gray robe spoke.

"Isn't it?" Li Mo sneered.

"Stupid... The humble dust doesn't know the truth of the world..."

That gray robe looked down at Li Mo with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Even if you don't exist, I still exist."

The gray robe said a thought-provoking sentence, and then he bowed his body, his big and broad hands were like sharp knives, and they were inserted into Li Mo's lower abdomen without hindrance, stretching towards the mysterious and mysterious dantian. middle.

"Three girls..."

At this moment, Li Mo let out a long whistle.

In the distance, Ning Huaiju, who had already been rescued by Feng Wannian, sat cross-legged. The back of her neck was slowly cracked, her skin and flesh were split, and her bones were dense.

In an instant, a sword light soared into the sky, and the spirit light flickered, shaking people's hearts, and flew directly towards Li Mo.

hum...

Li Mo raised his hand to take it, and stroked lightly in front of him, the expression of the gray robe suddenly changed, and he subconsciously stepped back.

"Death Sword!?"

Li Mo looked at the ancient bronze sword in his hand, the rust on it had been washed away, the sharpness was exposed, the blade was killing, and the ancient cipher text gradually emerged, revealing ancient and mysterious.

"Finally washed out."

Li Mo murmured softly, looked at the mysterious magic sword in his hand, and then at the gray robe in the distance.

"The magic sword left by the black sword."

The gray robe whispered softly, and a trace of fear appeared on his originally emotionless face.

"You actually know the black sword? Do you know the magic sword he left behind?"

Li Mo was slightly moved, but felt that the so-called Nine Fate Mysterious Tribulation was getting more and more weird, like an independent personality with its own wisdom and will.

"Do you think you can live with this sword?"

The gray robe shook his head and sighed heavily.

"Isn't it possible?"

Li Mo held the [Decapitating Sword], sneered in a low voice, and lightly brushed the ancient sword with his fingertips.

"You only have one chance."

The gray robe was indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention to the [Sword of Death], and there was no emotion on his cold face again.

"Smelting and casting dharma swords is no small matter. Take the gold of the five elements, sacrifice to the north and south star kings, pray to the six yin gods, sit in the entrance of forgetting life and death, and comprehend the way of yin and yang. ..."

At this moment, Li Mo murmured softly. He looked at the sword in his hand, his expression changed slightly, and with a sudden turn of his wrist, he pointed the life-severing sword at himself.

"Li Mo...you...what are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Wannian screamed in shock.

"You...what are you doing?"

At almost the same moment, the gray robe also spoke, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"It seems that I guessed it right..." Li Mo gripped the magic sword tightly and grinned lightly.

First die and then live, soldiers solve Wangxian.

"Don't...don't..."

The gray robe roared crazily, like a gust of wind, and rushed towards Li Mo, despair and fear surged in the dark night of the wilderness.

hum...

At this moment, Li Mo stabbed the Zhanming Sword into his dantian without hesitation.

rumbling...

At this moment, the sky shook, and terrifying thunders pierced the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

A series of gazes suddenly appeared in the ascending building...

Wang Lingce, the black robe, Boss Bai... even everyone in Wangxuan City all looked in the same direction at the same time.

"Cut off the shackles of fate..."

At this moment, Li Mo's body seemed to have entered an extremely wonderful state. The moment Li Mo in the gray robe touched him, he was completely annihilated, and turned into a piece of ashes, which melted into the dantian along the sword. .

At the same time, the nine colorful spiritual roots began to slowly transform, and the nine inches merged into one, turning into a gray color, just like between light and darkness, black and white! ! !

(End of this chapter)