Otherwise, you will have to flee.

In the face of a six-star Confucian who can use "scholarly qi", a five-star Confucian has no chance of winning at all!

On the other hand, since all the clones were regarded as summons of Luo Ming, as a result, after Li Lin's deity and the clones fused, those clones were also "destroyed" in disguise, which caused Luo Ming, who was already very weak, to be dying at the moment.

Look, it's about to burp.

At this time, it doesn't matter if you kill this person or not, it seems that he won't live long anyway.

What made Murong Mo more interested was the fact that Li Lin fused the clones.

So we had the following conversation

Murong Mo A: "Hey, that looks interesting, do you want us to try it too?"

Murong Mo B: "You can think about it, it seems to be very interesting." ”

Murong Mo C: "That...... Is it a direct fusion? What is the right thing to do?"

Murong Mo D: "Adjust the aura to the same, maybe it can increase the chance of successful fusion." ”

Murong Mo E: "It makes sense, then please adjust it according to the strength of the deity's breath." ”

Murong Mo F: "I've adjusted, ready to start?"

Murong Mo G: "Okay! Let's start!"

The eight Murong Mo gathered around and whispered, although everyone couldn't hear what they were talking about, they always felt that something bad was about to happen......

Immediately after, Murong Mo's deity beckoned, and the rest of the clones moved closer to him.

The breath of the eight people is exactly the same, and I don't know how they did it, but the breath of each other gradually blended together!

"It's ...... What does this guy want to do?" Sun Dichang said as he sat on the ground and was stunned.

The rest of the desolate elders also had a stupid face, not knowing whether to stop it or not, only Luo Ming, who was lying on the ground, barely opened his eyes and said in a very weak voice: "Don't ...... Stop messing with me......"

Rumble!

It didn't take long for the eight Murong Mo to completely merge into one, and the terrifying aura rose instantly, and the speed was even faster than Li Lin!

"This is ......" Chen Shuyuan stood with his hands in his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Is it because the accumulation is too deep, so at this time, it is like a bamboo?"

Murong Mo and Mo Qingsheng are both freaks among geniuses, in order to write the most ideal natal spirit book in their minds, the two of them have been stuck in the realm of the four-star peak for a long time, and because of this, their background and accumulation far exceed that of other writers.

At this moment, after the eight Murong Mo merged into one, it made this accumulation reach an unprecedented height.

A breakthrough is a logical one.

"If this continues, Mo Qingsheng's kid may be pressed down...... However, Mo Qingsheng went outside the territory not long ago, and there may be another opportunity, and it is difficult to say who will win or lose in the end. Chen Shuyuan muttered, Murong Mo and Mo Qingsheng have been competitors since they were children, and the two have always been indistinguishable, so it can basically be deduced from Murong Mo that Mo Qingsheng's realm and strength at this moment will definitely not be too different.

Although Murong Mo had great luck on the side of the book guarding clan and was able to use the power of the clone to improve his realm, Mo Qingsheng's side did not necessarily lose much, and the two of them were originally biting each other to improve themselves.

"Hahaha!" Murong Mo felt the increase in his strength, looked up to the sky and smiled, his aura grew quite fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had already touched the threshold of the six stars.

"Don't succeed!" At this moment, there was an angry shout in the distance, followed by a huge blood knife about a kilometer long.

"What's that?!" Wen Qicheng hurriedly took Su Ning and Zhang He and fled as fast as he could.

The sudden appearance of the bloody knife covered the sky and the sun, and the terrifying blood qi covered half of the sky, giving people a rather dull and terrifying feeling.

"That's the 'Sun Piercing Blood Demon Knife', it's Elder Luolong's scholar!" someone recognized the huge blood knife that fell from the sky and exclaimed in surprise.

Luo Long, one of the elders of the Killing Book Department, is also a six-star writer!

It's just that what is puzzling is why another six-star Confucian was alarmed?

"Lorron? Good, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Murong Mo smiled coldly, raised one hand, and suddenly, a huge bright red cloud appeared in the air.

The bright red clouds burned the terrifying heat, directly blocking the huge blood knife!

Rumble!

The sky shook, stirring up waves of ripples.

Many people hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be affected by the pond fish.

"Murong Mo, when you swore to kill me in Hongsang Academy, I only thought you were a little ghost who didn't know the height of the sky, I didn't expect you to dare to come to me to kill the book department!"

Murong Mo snorted coldly, and his voice was terrifyingly loud.

"Old dog Luolong, the matter of the past has been settled today, I will kill you!"

Rumble!

A large amount of magma bursts out of the ground, and the appearance of soaring into the sky is spectacular.

A figure in the sky was hit by magma, but the figure didn't seem to be affected, and with a wave of his hand, the huge blood knife shrank to the same size and returned to his hand.

When the magma faded, everyone could see the face of the figure.

It was a tall, rugged man, with extremely short hair and a terrifying scar from his forehead to his chin, as if he had been cut by some sharp weapon.

This person is another Celestial Elder of the Killing Book Department, Luo Long.

Luo Long pointed to the scar on his face and said with a cruel smile: "The scar left on my face by Sang Hongwu's slut back then, I want to return it to you a hundred times today!"

Murong Mo sneered and said, "Your skills are not as good as others, you were beaten like this by my sister, and you almost lost your life, if it weren't for Elder Heartpluck to save you, your bones would have been cold for more than ten years now." ”

Luo Long was poked in the sore spot, and his hideous look was even more terrifying: "The little ghost with sharp teeth is exactly the same as back then, I knew that I would have cut you in half at that time!"

"Just talk, don't practice. Two hundred-meter-long fire dragons appeared behind Murong Mo, and said indifferently: "Old dog, even if you don't come out today, I plan to find a chance to take your life, my sister's marriage with Luo Chen is the most fiercely opposed by you, you know, not everything can be managed, after today, you will repent in hell!"

"Hahaha!" Luo Long laughed out of tears and said: "The little ghost who was trembling behind Sang Hongwu back then, and only dared to speak cruelly, seems to have a long ability, come on, I'm here today, come and take my life!"

Rumble!

The two fire dragons behind Murong Mo rushed towards Luo Long with their teeth and claws!

Luo Long sneered and took out the blood knife and faced it head-on.

Fifteen years ago, Luo Chen, the young master of the Killing Book Department, and Sang Hongwu, the dean of the Hongsang Academy, met with strong opposition from many people within the Killing Books Department, among which the opposition led by Luo Long was the most active.

Murong Mo and Sang Hongwu are like sisters and brothers, and they have also clashed with Luo Long several times because of this incident.

It's just that the behavior of Luo Long and others eventually affected the overall attitude of the Killing Book Department, and in the end, Luo Chen and Sang Hongwu would choose to elope, and they were inseparable from Luo Long.

Therefore, Murong Mo made a big oath back then that he would kill Luo Long in this life.

If it weren't for those pedantic and self-righteous guys, Luo Lan would have grown up happily in an environment with parents.

Several times Luo Lan inadvertently revealed a lonely look, which would make Murong Mo feel ...... Killing the book department is really not a fucking thing!

Especially that bastard named Loron!

"Old dog, come here!" Murong Mo was rarely angry, and roared.

If you can't kill Luo Long today, you won't eat dinner!!!

In a secret place not far from the Killing Book Department, a girl sat cross-legged, and behind her, there was a cold and snowy field, with a strong chill from the flying frost, and an indescribable killing intent.

The girl's eyes were closed, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

Half an hour later, the ice and snow behind her disappeared into the air, and she also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Luo Lan, your book scene is not solid enough, let's exercise later, and rest first today." A middle-aged man in a crimson robe walked over with his hands in his hands and said in an indifferent tone.