The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

Soon, he saw one after another exercises and demonstrations of luck.

The first time he came into contact with cultivation spells, he was stunned on the spot.

"The low-level version of Yujianshu can be driven normally even with internal force. After practicing the low-level version, the sword is even three points faster than the fastest sword in the world. Compared with it, the Nine Suns Divine Art is much inferior. what!"

"However, that kid still has more top-notch swordsmanship skills. I have to pry out the remaining chapters of swordsmanship skills from him. There is absolutely no martial art in this world that I can't practice!"

Huogong Toutuo quickly practiced sword control in his heart, while thinking about how to kill Lin Mo, forcing him to tell the spells he knew and the methods of the spirit world.

"Now you can hand over the Nine Suns Divine Art to me!"

Lin Mo saw that Huogong Toutuo had seen the contents, so he asked directly.

"Of course!"

Fireworker Toutuo withdrew from the jade slip's spiritual consciousness space, and handed over the golden page with a smile.

Lin Mo didn't doubt him, and caught the golden page of the Buddhist scriptures.

"Ding, you are attacked by a virus!"

The moment Lin Mo caught Jin Ye, he felt a little dizzy. Looking at his hand holding Jin Ye, it was already dark.

This is obviously a very poisonous poison.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that. I painted this black blood poison to prevent someone from stealing my Nine Suns Magic Art. Its poison can turn all the blood in your body into poisonous blood within 10 minutes, and you will die at that time." Undoubtedly, now I will give you a chance, as long as you teach me the spells you know, I will give you the antidote!"

Fireworker Toutuo saw that Lin Mo would also be poisoned, so he made up his mind and sneered.

He said that he would give Lin Mo an antidote. It was a lie. Huogong Toutuo didn't want to see such a genius have a chance to rise.

Chapter 92 Dawei Tianlong Tattoo on Body

Lin Mo looked at the palm of his hand, the poison quickly turned his hand black, it seems that it is indeed not a mortal thing.

Huogong Toutuo is not as reckless as Lin Mo thought. This person's scheming is much more advanced than the original book.

"This sword is not bad, it's mine!"

Fireworker Toutuo now thought he was sure of Lin Mo, so he grabbed the blood spirit sword that had returned to normal.

He looked at the sword in his hand with excitement, and he could feel that this sword was not a mortal thing.

It just so happens that he will soon be able to obtain a full set of sword control skills. With this sword, he will be like a tiger with wings added.

"Hurry up, you only have 10 minutes at most, and once the 10 minutes are up, you won't even have a chance to regret it!"

Fireworker Toutuo pointed his sword at Lin Mo and said with a sneer.

"Hey, actually I don't want to kill you anymore, but you can't grasp the opportunity!"

Lin Mo was poisoned and pointed at his neck with a sharp sword, but Lin Mo's face remained calm.

He shook his head, looking very sorry for Huo Gong Toutuo.

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be, do you really think I won't kill you if I don't get the exercises? Now that you're dead, I'll still make money!"

Seeing that Lin Mo was still so indifferent, Huogong Toutuo suddenly became angry.

"Nine Suns Divine Art is already in my hands, you should die too!"

Lin Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then his hand, which had lost strength due to poisoning, immediately returned to normal and lifted it up.

"Go to hell!"

Huogong Toutuo is not stupid! Sure, seeing Lin Mo's movement, he immediately slashed at Lin Mo's head with a sword.

After all, he is a god-man who can control the sword and fly to the sky, and Huogong Toutuo dare not relax at all.

"Let me tell you a little secret, when the practitioners are not dead, don't touch their weapons casually!"

Lin Mo watched the Blood Spirit Sword slashing towards him, and said something unclear.

"what?"

Before Huogong Toutuo could react, he felt a force of resistance coming from the sword.

Then the sword came out of his hand, and in turn cut off his arm with a sword.

"Ahhh!"

Fireworker Toutuo screamed and backed away.

At the same time, a trace of blood was drawn from his body and poured into the Blood Spirit Sword.

After drawing his blood energy, Lin Mo completely removed the poison and regained his strength.

Although Lin Mo's roots are very poor, he is still practicing the magic power of the orthodox Xuantian Zhengqi Jue.

The Xuantian Righteousness Jue has righteous aura, once ordinary evil things get close to the practitioner who has practiced the Xuantian Zhengqi Jue, they will be dispelled on the spot, and poisonous substances cannot enter the blood of the practitioner who has practiced the Xuantian Zhengqi Jue.

From the very beginning, Lin Mo looked at Huogong Toutuo with an attitude towards a clown.

After being cut off with one arm and having his blood drained, Fireworker Toutuo's face suddenly turned pale.

"Senior, I was too greedy just now. Your lord has a lot of power. Let me go. I am willing to hand over the Nine Suns Divine Art, and during this time I have mastered all the 72 unique skills of Shaolin. I can also master these martial arts. Give you!"

Seeing Lin Mo's calm face, Fireworker Toutuo knew that his plan had failed.