"Okay, now I'll have fun with you. ”

Mo Li moved his muscles and bones and walked slowly towards Leng Lingyun.

Looking at Mo Li, who was only in the middle stage of the Yudan cultivation, walking towards him, Leng Lingyun inexplicably felt a pressure, it was a pressure that he had never felt since he was at the peak of the Yudan, it was like a huge mountain of Wuyue falling from a high altitude, and the huge pressure almost made him turn around and flee.

"Damn! It's an ant, why are you so arrogant?"

Leng Lingyun shouted bitterly, the aura of his whole body suddenly exploded, and the raging wind swept away from his surroundings, tearing everything within a radius of thousands of meters into pieces, but even if it was to burst out of the aura with all his strength, Leng Lingyun found that the pressure was still acting on his body, and every move was extremely difficult.

That feeling, as if a mortal was doing something blasphemous under the gaze of the Divine Mansion, he felt ashamed in his heart, and he was always worried about the sudden anger of the Divine Mansion, Leng Lingyun felt this kind of pressure for the first time in his life, which made him very unhappy and frightened.

In the face of the swept aura riot, Mo Li took the Nine Heavens of Youlong to easily break through the barrier, came to Leng Lingyun's side, and said with a mocking smile: "How do you feel? Isn't this the coercion that your Supreme Beings often use to oppress others? Why can't you bear it yourself?"

Leng Lingyun's forehead couldn't stop sweating, he raised his head unwillingly, stared at Mo Li and sneered: "You are using coercion? What about deceitful ghosts? You are in the middle stage of the Jiedan, I am the peak of the Jiedan, and the gap between cultivation is an unbridgeable gap!"

"Who told you that coercion can only be used with cultivation aura?"

Mo Li said, leaving the place abruptly, the surging aura condensed on his feet, and kicked it hard.

Leng Lingyun wanted to hide when he saw the situation, but the coercion he was under suddenly increased by one point, and the Yuan Shen actually involuntarily retracted back into the sea of consciousness, although Leng Lingyun's battle consciousness for many years quickly pulled the Yuan Shen back, but the physical hesitation was no longer enough for him to avoid Mo Li's kick.

"Bang!"

This kick, like a dead dog, kicked Leng Lingyun out of the air, and fell heavily on the sand, his face and body were covered with dust, and he didn't look embarrassed.

It hurts, it hurts, it's not just the face that hurts, Leng Lingyun feels his heart hurt even more, how many years has it been?

The supreme said, don't dare to disobey.

How many years have I not been so embarrassed? Or was he kicked in the face by a kid in the middle of the day?

"What kind of magic did you use, what kind of magic did you use, what kind of ancient magic technique?"

Leng Lingyun got up from the ground and said to himself, Mo Li ignored him, Leng Lingyun raised his head suddenly, his face was hideous and terrifying, and sneered: "Until you reach the peak of the Jiedan, you will never know how terrifying the Supreme is." Boy, you should be glad that you can die an easier day today!"

After Leng Lingyun finished speaking, his body shook, and he actually fell to the ground on one knee, his face was hideously twisted, and the muscles of his body spasmed strangely, making people shudder.

"Hmph, I knew you would use this trick, but unfortunately, I won't give you time to release it!"

Mo Li couldn't see that Leng Lingyun was going to use the forbidden technique, the last time he fought with the ancestor of the Chen family, he had been wary of the other party's use of the forbidden technique, until he used the forbidden sword technique and killed him with one sword.

In this battle with Leng Lingyun, Mo Li didn't mean to use swordsmanship, he just ravaged the other party fiercely to provoke the other party to release the forbidden technique in advance, and then took the opportunity to interrupt the other party's release, and now when the time comes, how can Mo Li be soft?

"Die!"

Mo Li's calm face flashed a trace of coldness, his hand was empty, the Ling Xuan Sword was already in his hand, the long sword cut through the sky, and the target was directly aimed at Leng Lingyun, but he heard the screams of the gopher in the distance, and the sharp scream of the Blue Wing Sniper Falcon, his brows frowned, and the long sword was deflected, just against the claws of the Blue Wing Sniper Falcon.

"Damn it......"

Ling Xu's sword changed its angle back and forth on Mo Li's hand, and in the short time it confronted the Blue Wing Sniper Falcon, it had left several sword marks on its hard eagle claws, and the moment it was separated, the Blue Wing Sniper Falcon screamed in pain, it turned out to be Mo Li's last sword, completely cutting off one of its claws!

"......"

The painful howl of the blue-winged sniper falcon, the heavens and the earth were discolored, a black cloud instantly gathered, obscuring the light of the sun, the wind howled, the sand flew away from the rocks, and the fine yellow sand frantically ravaged the heaven and the earth, wherever it reached, there was nothing that could be resisted.

Even Mo Li's aura shield was so urged that it felt like it was crumbling.

"Mo Li, this guy's strength has increased again, and we haven't been able to hold him back!"

The drill gopher and the big bear flew over, landed beside Mo Li, and said apologetically.

The upper body of the drill gopher has long been without a trace of wisps, and the sturdy muscles are scarred, and the same is true of the big bear, the expressionless iron-blooded man, still panting slightly, if it weren't for maintaining the dignity of the peak powerhouse of the Jiedan, I'm afraid that he was already physically and mentally exhausted, and he would have already fallen down on the yellow sand to rest.

"I don't blame you, I'll use a trick to temporarily shake their minds later, you take the opportunity to yin him!"

Mo Li looked ahead, but for the first time, he used the method of Yuan Shen Transmission to instruct the two of them.

The gopher and the bear looked at each other, nodded to each other, and did not speak.

"Ah......h

Because of the delay of the Qingyi Sniper Falcon, Leng Lingyun finally completed the forbidden technique in a painful wail, this is a demonic technique called the Blood Bone Sword, with a bone of his own bone as the marrow, a bone sword refined, the refining techniques are different and different, but the key point that remains unchanged is that it needs to be hidden in the body at all times to be nourished by spiritual warmth.

The general view is that the more important the bone of the bone sword, the more powerful it will be, and in the same way, when the sword is pulled out from the body, the deeper the pain will be caused, and it is a demonic forbidden technique that can be defeated!

And the forbidden technique that Leng Lingyun performed was refined with vertebrae, and it was so powerful that it could shake the heavens and the earth.

"Old Falcon, the identities of those two people are special, I can't do it, I can only hand it over to you. As for this kid...... I'm going to make your death easy!"

Leng Lingyun licked the blood on his left hand, shook the bone sword on his right hand, and looked at Mo Li with a bloodthirsty face.

"It's a disgusting smell, sure enough, are you a demon?"

Although he was like this in his previous life, but now that he sees it again, Mo Li still feels sincerely unhappy, the most hated thing in his life is the guy who eats inside and outside, and there is one more reason to kill Leng Lingyun.

"This world is based on strength, and talking about the Demon Way of the Association is just a change of skin and a high-sounding excuse. That kind of thing is good, and having the strength to live is everything!"