Just when the red-robed old man was still thinking carefully, the power of qi and blood that was originally boiling in Xu Mo's body began to extinguish, until it finally disappeared, and after a few breaths, Xu Mo opened his eyes, and a bright red light flashed from his eyes.

The red-robed old man sighed slightly, as if he felt a little pity, if he could penetrate another divine vein, what kind of scene would it be like at that time.

Although the dust has settled, but in the old man's opinion, for some reason, there is always a strange feeling in his heart, always feeling that this is not his limit, savoring what happened during this time, as if he felt that something had been forgotten by himself.

Blood-red qi and blood circulated in the body, flowing through the two divine veins, penetrating into the musculo-bone membrane, and faintly, a red and shiny color appeared on the skin, as if it was like the crystal blood-colored jade.

At this time, Xu Mo could feel the vigorous and powerful power in his body, which seemed to be endless, and his original strength had skyrocketed by more than three times, and now he was confident that he would fight against any person at the first level of the Dao Foundation and win completely.

He had a feeling that the first layer of the Dao Foundation was not his limit, and if he used all the means he could use now, I was afraid that the third layer of the Dao Foundation cultivator would be able to fight reluctantly, even if he couldn't severely damage the other party, he would definitely be able to retreat from his hands. A sense of self-confidence slowly rose in his heart.

These one hundred and eight divine veins, just two of them have been penetrated by him, and he already has such strength, if he integrates all of them further, after stepping into the realm of mortal dust, what kind of combat power will he have, when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be the middle and late stages of ordinary mortal dust, and it will not bring any harm to him, a person who has just stepped into the early stage of the mortal realm!

At this time, some of the people who were originally attracted by Xu Mo's breakthrough also came back to their senses, except for a few people, most of them didn't know what happened to this breakthrough. Most of the women and children in the tribe were only a little louder when he broke through the first level of the Dao Ji realm, and it didn't cause any formal chaos.

Dozens of zhang away, the blacksmith uncle sat cross-legged between the white clouds and black soil, the previous injuries were too heavy, so that until now, the injuries suffered have not improved, Xu Mo looked at the blacksmith sitting on the ground, some rickety backs, and tears overflowed in his eyes.

Just as he was about to go over to take a look, a strong hand pressed his step down deeply.

"No need to go, now that he is now, it's better not to bother, let him heal well. ”

As he spoke, the red-robed old man, with a wave of his robe, reappeared and was already in a grass hut in the center of the tribe.

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"You worms, why don't you go quickly? ”

With a shout, the barbarian leader who was originally standing in the distance, watching the lively barbarians, suddenly stumbled, and hurriedly commanded the barbarians behind him to retreat quickly, and the whole team retreated in a panic, where there was still the solemn aura when he first came, one by one with his tail between his farts and urine, for fear that he would run slowly, and be thrown by a fireball by the old man in the red robe and burned to ashes.

When the old man in the red robe finished all this and turned back to look for Xu Mo, he found that the person he was looking for had long since disappeared, and he looked around for a long time, but he didn't see any clues, which can be regarded as making him anxious, such a good seedling can't be lost.

Just when he was anxious, Qi Shilong, who was the city lord, walked over and bowed down with a gift list: "Thank you, seniors, help this time, otherwise, in the face of a strong enemy, the juniors really don't know what to do." ”

The red-robed old man seemed to be busy looking for Xu Mo's whereabouts, waved his hand at the strange stone dragon, signaling that he was not polite, and then walked towards the city with many people. Leaving a dazed-faced stone dragon standing there, bewildered.

At night, the moon is crystal clear, the full moon is like jade, on the Tianjian Peak outside the Twilight tribe, Zhao Qingyi stands on the top of the mountain, looks into the distance, looks at the clouds rolling in the distance, seems to want to see through the clouds, go straight to the source, and have a firm look, which makes people feel shocked when they see it.

"Bang!"

Suddenly. Xu Mo clenched his palms into a fist, the fiery red qi and blood wrapped the fist, and the entire space was burned by the scorching qi and blood with a little ripple, and a punch was struck, tearing the air, and the sound of breaking wind came. Piercing a stone more than one person high behind him, the qi and blood were shocked, and the whole boulder suddenly turned into powder. Followed by. Xu Mo's whole person seemed to have entered a strange realm, wandering on the edge of the cliff, pinching fist prints, shooting again and again, one by one the boulders were shattered, pierced, the whole person was like a crazy demon, when all the boulders on the top of the mountain were broken, he began to punch the air, hit out again and again, and retracted again and again, until the end, only a trace of shadow could be seen vaguely. I can't even tell how the punch came out and when it came.

The sound of breaking wind resounded on the top of the mountain, and an hour later, Xu Mo suddenly retracted his fists and began to sit on the ground gasping for breath.

"I am full of blood and energy, and my physical strength is long, but my spirit can't stand it anymore. Xu Mo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tighter, before on the battlefield, he was actually intimidated by the power of the barbarian soldiers' qi and blood, which seriously shows that his spiritual will is not strong enough, as a warrior, he often stands under the wall, experiences life and death, and seeks a higher realm between life and death.

This time, practicing boxing on the edge of the cliff should also belong to wandering between life and death, which may help him condense his spiritual will.

The bright moon hung in the sky, and after half an hour, Xu Mo's eyes became sharper and sharper, and a transformation of willpower began to unfold in his body, the life from the great era of science and technology has long buried the talent of human beings themselves.

Opening up the potential of the human body and condensing the will of the ancient ancestors is the top priority now, however, just as he was recovering from meditation, he suddenly felt a trace of cold air appear from his spine, and instantly spread throughout his body, as if standing on the edge of a cliff, further dying, taking a step back and rejuvenating.

His eyes opened suddenly, his body moved, and the whole person turned around, Xu Mo pinched the fist mark in his hand, and suddenly swept across, and his blood soared to the sky, like a blood-colored lightning volley.

"Bang!"

A blood-colored long arrow exploded in response, Xu Mo also took three steps back, and stood on the edge of the cliff with his right foot, which could be stopped, if he took another half a step back, it would be an abyss.

"Hmph, what people. ”

Turning to look at the stone forest in the distance, a few breaths passed, there was silence all around, just when he was about to look forward, the feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake on his body quietly disappeared, he knew that the disappearance of this feeling should be that the person who shot the arrow had gone away.

Although he was full of strength, he lacked a proper killing opportunity, and if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been seriously injured if it wasn't a fatal arrow.

"An arrow full of strength, but you don't want to take my life, who will it be!"

There are too few clues, so that even the most basic judgment can not be made at will, after all, this kind of thing, if you don't handle it well, you will turn against each other, and for him now, silent observation is the right thing.

In the early morning, a touch of morning light gradually dew on the top of the mountain, located on a small hillside to the west of the Twilight tribe, stood a somewhat simple house, and at this time, Xu Mo stretched out as soon as he got out of bed, and the bones on his body began to crackle with his movements, like fried beans in a large pot.

Half a month has passed since the previous day of the great war, and during this time, the old man in the red robe has come to him many times, and each time the meaning is the same, that is, he wants to take him out of this place and go to those tribes with titles. According to his words, it would be an absolute waste for a genius like him to stay here.

But no matter how soft and hard he was, Xu Mo just didn't agree to go with him, which also made him a little annoyed and angry, and wanted to leave countless times, no longer paying attention to this guy with a lack of brains, but who knew that just when he made up his mind to leave, Xu Mo once again attracted the vein overture to open up the third divine vein, and his blood was even stronger.

This time it startled the red-robed old man, and the whole person stared at Xu Mo stupidly for a whole day, staring at Xu Mo with a little hairy in his heart, and I don't know if this old man has any special habits, anyway, since the first meeting, the red-robed old man has never left Twilight. Wherever Xu Mo goes, he follows, as the name suggests, for the sake of his life.

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In a grass hut in the center of the tribe, the blacksmith sitting here has been sitting here for more than a month, but there is no sign of waking up, during which Xu Mo also asked Yan Ye, the old man in red, to help him investigate, but he came to the conclusion that the blacksmith at this time has no problems, and even the injuries he suffered in that war have been completely healed, but there is no definite answer to why he is in such a deep state of sleep.

In addition to this incident, when Yan Ye was exploring the body of the blacksmith, he found that there were many avenue scars that could not be healed on some important organs in his body, and Yan Lie had also speculated about these avenue scars for a long time, but he never knew why, how could such a serious avenue wound appear on a person who was not even in the realm of perfection, not to mention that this avenue scar should not be something that he could touch in this realm, let's just say that this body scar can still survive to this day, it can be regarded as a miracle, right?

(Today's first update, please pay attention to the babies, and send free recommendation tickets in your hands, you are powerful, and reading the tree is absolutely powerful.) , two shifts a day. ）