King of Consciousness

Yanziji is surrounded by mountains thousands of feet high on both sides and cliffs all around. There is only a three-mile-long trail in the middle, which is the only way for them to go home.

Everyone's hearts tightened after hearing this, and they were all a little uneasy. Suddenly, they all tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands again.

Although they had a bit of blind confidence in Qin Mo, after all, a good man couldn't stand up to a large number of people, not to mention there were three innate warrior-level masters among them.

It's just that they now have a strong enemy in front of them, no way to retreat behind them, and a dead end in front and behind them, so they can only choose to fight.

"Haha, don't worry, everyone. Even the innate spiritual beasts are no match for me, not to mention the bunch of bastards in front of me who only know how to bully good people. Everyone, please pay attention to those bastards waiting for us in front. Everyone will be here soon. Listen to my arrangements. As soon as you find that bunch of bastards, everyone must gather together against the mountain wall and don't get separated. Leave all the rest to me." Qin Mo still said with a smile.

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this. They immediately remembered the majestic scene of the "naughty kid" fighting against the violent tiger, and their confidence greatly increased!

Then, they nodded unconsciously and followed Qin Mo's arrangement.

Sure enough, just when they entered Yanziji's sheep intestine path, they were less than half way.

I saw thirteen members of the Longhu Gang, all of them blocked in the middle of the road.

Suddenly, the already narrow intestinal passage was completely blocked.

"You should choose to commit suicide as soon as possible. Maybe you can leave a whole body. It's such a small distance and you still walked for a long time. You know, you have already wasted a lot of my time."

Standing at the front was a young and handsome young man of about eighteen years old, dressed in brocade clothes. At this moment, he was looking up at the sky and said to them with contempt.

It's just that his face is pale, he looks like he's drunk too much, and he has a pair of triangular peach blossom eyes, which really ruins his image.

"Haha! A good dog doesn't block the road. What kind of beast is barking here? Get out of the way of your grandpa." Qin Mo was the first to get out of the group.

He gestured with his hands for everyone to lean under the mountain wall, then jumped out with bare feet and shouted loudly.

"Hey, that's interesting. We see a lot of people who are not afraid of death these days. But idiots like you who are neither brainless nor afraid of death are really rare. Haha, a little idiot at the third level of the body refining stage, You actually dare to jump out and shout loudly. Boy, who gave you the courage? Maybe I am happy today, and maybe I will leave you a whole corpse." The young man in brocade clothes said proudly.

"Master, let me chop him up. This idiot may have been frightened, so he jumped out to seek death." A man with a scarred face to the left of the young man in brocade said with disdain.

"Wait a minute, I think this guy is a little weird." At this time, a man on the right of the young man in brocade said.

"Hey, this kid is a little weird. Not only is he physically strong and majestic. He is also full of energy and blood, and he is like a peerless medicine! His sea of ​​consciousness is also very weird, as if it is shrouded in a mist. I can't see clearly. Strange, strange, is this still a human being? It's just a ferocious spiritual beast!" The young man in brocade clothes also said in surprise.

After being reminded by the man on the right, he also noticed that something seemed wrong with the boy in front of him.

The three of them have entered the innate realm after all. At this time, they immediately discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Qin Mo.

A small boy with only the third level of strength in the body refining stage actually has the confidence to dare to challenge in front of three innate warriors. There is something mysterious about it.

Is this kid really not afraid of death?

"Hey, Zhao Si, take good care of the young master. Let me test this kid's strength and see what kind of freak he is?" Scarface suddenly said to the man on the right.

"careful."

For some reason, the young man in brocade and the middle-aged man named Zhao Si suddenly reminded him together.

The scar-faced man didn't dare to raise his voice when he heard this. He saw a flash of cold light and quickly took out a spiritual sword from his storage ring.

Years of bloody life taught him that even a lion must use its full strength to fight a rabbit.

At that moment, he was very alert, and his consciousness was firmly locked on Qin Mo's every move.

Then he held a long sword and walked towards Qin Mo step by step.

At this time, Qin Mo seemed to be drunk. He took three steps and slowly walked towards the scar-faced man.

When the scar-faced man saw Qin Mo walking towards him, he simply stopped after walking eight or nine steps away.

He wanted to see what tricks this kid was trying to play.

The troops on both sides of the enemy and our sides immediately stared closely at the strange scene that appeared in front of them.

A monk with only the third level of strength in the body refining stage not only did not choose to evade or run away immediately.

Instead, he took the initiative to attack an innate first-level warrior. This was simply asking for death.

You know, the difference in strength between the two of them is huge. There is a whole difference between one big realm and six small levels.

One step, two steps, following Qin Mo forward step by step.

Suddenly, some changes took place in the atmosphere between the enemy and ourselves.

There was silence on Qin Mo's side, and everyone's eyes followed his figure closely.

At this moment, their eyes were filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere that looked forward to death.

The troops on Scarface's side seemed much more relaxed.

Although they reminded Scarface to be careful, they still talked and laughed and did not take the battle in front of them seriously at all.

Some people's eyes were even full of joking.

"Master, tell Scarface not to wait any longer and to take action quickly." The middle-aged man named Zhao Si suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.

However, he couldn't tell where it was that made him feel uneasy. He could only urge Scarface as quickly as possible to take action.

"Ho, boy, go to hell!"

At the same moment when the middle-aged man named Zhao Si was urging the scar-faced man to take action, the scar-faced man finally started to take action.

Scarface suddenly roared, and suddenly his face showed a fierce look, and the spiritual sword in his hand also shone brightly, suddenly emitting a blazing light.

Suddenly, it was so shaking that people couldn't even open their eyes, and there was only a vast expanse of white left in front of them.

It seems that the spiritual sword in his hand is not of ordinary grade, but I don't know what grade it is.

It was at the moment when the spiritual sword in Scarface's hand shone brightest.

He suddenly raised the spiritual sword in his hand high above his head, and instantly slashed it towards Qin Mo's head. He wanted to kill Qin Moli on the spot!

Venting out the humiliation he had just suffered, he became a majestic innate warrior.

What a shame and humiliation to be pressed forward step by step by a monk who has only cultivated in the body refining stage in full view of everyone!

Qin Mo looked at Scarface's menacing sword strike and smiled, then he showed his white teeth again.