"The second son's killing intent is so strong, his killing intent alone is enough to raise his attack power to a higher level, and people with unstable hearts face his killing intent, I'm afraid they can't even fight normally, they are worthy of being the first person in Tianyuan this year, this son must not stay, otherwise it will be a big disaster for my Blood Demon Sect in the future." ”

After feeling Ji Mo's terrifying killing intent, he squinted and said.

It's just that the evaluation given by the end is still a lot worse, if Ji Mo's killing intent is just an ordinary killing intent, it may only be able to slightly increase the attack power, but Ji Mo's killing intent is issued through the comprehension of the killing morality, and he can also use the killing intent to communicate the energy of heaven and earth, of course, these are impossible for the people of the Blood Demon Sect to know.

"It's said that the people in my demon realm are thirsty for killing, but you're not bad Ji Mo's fear! With such a terrifying killing intent, I'm afraid that the people you killed are even inferior to the old man. ”

After calming down the shock in his heart, Peng Shuheng looked at Ji Mo and said coldly.

"Who told you that you have to kill people to have a strong killing intent?"

Ji Mo sneered and said.

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, but Peng Shuheng was not easy to refute Ji Mo, because he also felt that Ji Mo's killing intent was obedient, different from the killing intent accumulated by the people of the Demon Realm.

"But even if you have a strong killing intent, it may be useful to deal with a monk of the same level, but in front of the old man, your killing intent is a joke. ”

Without further words, after Peng Shuheng finished speaking, he waved the big knife in his hand and rushed towards Ji Mo.

Verbally said that Ji Mo's killing intent was useless to him, but if it was really useless, how could this Peng Shuheng be so anxious to do it?

And this is exactly the effect that Ji Mo wants, as long as this Peng Shuheng is panicked under his killing intent, then it will naturally make him afraid, and this battle will delay too much time.

Fighting is not a simple competition of strength, but also psychological warfare, but Ji Mo knew when he first came to the cultivation realm that the people in the cultivation realm did not understand this, but if they didn't understand, it didn't mean that Ji Mo would not use psychological warfare.

Although Peng Shuheng was weaker than Ji Mo in terms of momentum, his cultivation in the early stage of the void was not boastful, and before he reached Ji Mo's body, Ji Mo felt the terrifying demon yuan power surging out of his body.

"The wind is howling. ”

Just when Peng Shuheng went to a place less than twenty meters in front of Ji Mo, Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword, which had been hanging down, suddenly raised, and with a flash of gold, a golden light swept out from the tip of the Howling Wind Sword and rushed towards Peng Shuheng.

"The knife breaks the wind. ”

Holding the long knife in front of him, just as the golden light emitted by Ji Mo went to Peng Shuheng's body, his long knife in front of him split the golden light, and the golden light split into two and flew towards Peng Shuheng's back.

Seeing this, Ji Mo smiled slightly, and just as Peng Shuheng was curious about what Ji Mo was laughing at, a soul shock wave came from behind him, and under this strange soul attack, even Peng Shuheng was a little distracted.

Seeing this, how could Ji Mo, who was already ready to go, let it go?

As soon as his body moved, Ji Mo disappeared in the previous place, and when he reappeared, he had already gone to Peng Shuheng's body, and at this moment, Peng Shuheng also happened to wake up from that frightened soul.

It is worthy of being in the early stage of the void, and it should also be a strong man who has experienced a hundred battles, the speed at which Peng Shuheng woke up made Ji Mo slightly surprised.

But Ji Mo did not choose to give up, and Ren raised the Howling Wind Sword in his hand and slashed forward.

"Humph!"

The first time they fought was in the hands of Ji Mo, which made Peng Shuheng quite unhappy.

When he saw Ji Mo actually come close in front of him, Peng Shuheng laughed again, in his opinion, Ji Mo dared to choose to fight with him in close quarters, that is, he was looking for death.

Seeing Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword slashing, Peng Shuheng's body was slightly to the side, and the long knife in his hand also slashed at Ji Mo's dantian position in a strange arc in his hand.

Looking at the current situation of the two of them, if Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword continued to split, it would only cut off Peng Shuheng's right hand at most, but at the same time, Peng Shuheng would definitely be able to stab his long knife into Ji Mo's dantian.

However, to everyone's surprise, Ji Mo did not stop there.

Could it be that Ji Mo is crazy?

This is the question that almost all the people watching the battle raised in their hearts at the same time, exchanging a knife from their own dantian for someone else's arm is impossible in the battle of cultivators.

If the arm is gone, you only need to consume yuan power to condense again, but if the dantian is broken, this is different, it is not impossible to be abolished if you are a cultivator, and it is not impossible to die on the spot directly with heavy responsibility.

It's just that Ji Mo might do something like this?

Just when Peng Shuheng's long knife was about to come to Ji Mo's dantian position, in Ji Mo's Howling Wind Sword, which was originally slashing downward, the killing intent directly condensed into a terrifying attack and slashed down quickly.

At such a distance, Peng Shuheng only had time to react, but he couldn't make a corresponding defense at all.

Seeing that Peng Shuheng's long knife was less than five centimeters away from Ji Mo's dantian, but at this moment, Peng Shuheng's right arm was directly cut off by Ji Mo.

The arm fell, and the long knife naturally fell with it, although Peng Shuheng's sword qi had already touched Ji Mo's body surface, but this Peng Shuheng was just using a long sword of a medium-grade immortal weapon, just a faint sword qi, how could it be possible to break through Ji Mo's defense?

Peng Shuheng, who had lost the long knife, naturally would not be too much of a threat to Ji Mo, and at this time, Ji Mo launched a violent offensive directly against Peng Shuheng.

High in the air, Ji Mo was suspended in front of Peng Shuheng, and golden light burst out from the Howling Wind Sword, firmly wrapping Peng Shuheng in it, making it impossible to see Peng Shuheng's appearance at the moment.

It's just that from the terrible screams that kept coming from the golden light, it can be known that Peng Shuheng, who has lost his weapon, can only barely defend against Ji Mo's attacks, and he can't block all of Ji Mo's attacks.

However, in a few breaths, Ji Mo slashed out thousands of sword qi in front of him, which also made the immortal yuan power in Ji Mo's body consume amazingly.

After that violent attack, without waiting for Peng Shuheng to react, Ji Mogao raised the Howling Wind Sword and slashed down with a sword, directly knocking down Peng Shuheng below, and finally smashed into the Chaotic Stone Formation.

"This Ji Mo's attack power is already not weaker than that of the Void Netherworld Monk, how is this possible?"

Seeing Peng Shuheng, who was shot down, his brows furrowed together.

And his killing intent seemed to be a little wrong, he obviously didn't urge the Xianyuan force to explode before, but that killing intent was unexpectedly condensed into an attack force, which cut off his arm before Peng Shuheng could react, but he didn't expect that it was just a mistake, he was able to suppress Peng Shuheng to this point. ”

Chokun also said with a gloomy face.