Journey, up! Chapter 165: Liu Blood

There was a hideous scar on the arm of the man in black that stretched from his wrist to his shoulder, almost cutting off his entire arm, blood flowed everywhere, his face was already extremely pale, and the spiritual power fluctuations in his body were also extremely weak, and he staggered forward.

There was a stranger from the Spirit Infant Realm not far away, he released his breath, he didn't want people to disturb him, he ran over to find death, so he could only grit his teeth and change directions.

However, what made his heart tremble fiercely was that the man actually jumped straight at him.

"This senior, the junior has no intention of disturbing, if there is anything disturbing, please also ask the senior Haihan."

The pale-faced man in black whispered at the man who leaped over.

"Xu Lingfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you can't recognize me?"

Duan Mo fell in front of him and laughed lightly.

The man in black was none other than Xu Lingfeng.

Xu Lingfeng's face was full of astonishment, he stared at Duan Mo in front of him, and he didn't react a little: "Li ...... Li Mo? ”

Duan Mo smiled brightly.

"It's really you!"

Xu Lingfeng's face swelled with a look of surprise after despair.

Duan Mo held his arm, glanced at the scars on his body, shook his head slightly, and immediately looked at the dozen or so people who rushed over, and said, "It seems that you are not very good." ”

Xu Lingfeng smiled bitterly.

More than a dozen people quickly surrounded Duan Mo and the two, and a short man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks stared at Duan Mo and shouted, "Who are you who dare to have anything to do with the person our bloody mercenary group wants to arrest?" ”

Duan Mo glanced at him, this person's strength was the highest among this group of people, located in the ninth level of the Spirit Core Realm, and he was a half-step spirit infant.

"Be careful, there's still a spirit infant realm who hasn't come."

Xu Lingfeng whispered to Duan Mo, he was already a half-step spirit infant at the moment, although he would be suppressed by the number of these people, he would not be downcast like this, mainly because the leader of the bleeding mercenary group in the spirit infant realm made him embarrassed.

Duan Mo nodded slightly, he glanced behind him, Wei Ning had also gotten up, obviously discovering the abnormality here.

"Here is a merchant from Falcon City, this is an old friend of mine, I don't know how he offended you, everyone has something to say, there is nothing that cannot be solved when you calm down."

Duan Mo looked at the short man with a smile, although this is the sunset grassland, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, if it can be resolved peacefully, let's solve it peacefully, didn't the second uncle say it, we are businessmen, we have to be reasonable.

"Merchant?"

The short man's suspicious gaze swept at Duan Mo, and then he snorted coldly: "I don't care who you are, but this friend of yours is not very knowledgeable, and he robbed us of the things of our Bloody Mercenary Group, as long as he hands him over, we may be able to let him go." ”

"Robbed your stuff? The contents of that bag are obviously ownerless, I don't know which predecessor left it a hundred years ago, I found it first! ”

Xu Lingfeng sneered.

"I said that it was ours of our Bloody Mercenary Regiment, are you not convinced?"

The short man drew his long sword, and the dozen or so people around him were also full of murderous energy, and they had a tendency to do it if they didn't agree with each other.

Xu Lingfeng gritted his teeth and didn't continue to speak, now that Duan Mo is here, then leave everything to him, he is so seriously injured, it won't make any difference.

Duan Mo patted him lightly on the shoulder, his eyes narrowed slightly, this small mercenary group that only had the Spirit Infant Realm was so arrogant, if he hadn't had any scruples, he would have already started to kill, although the negative impact in his body in the desert had been reduced a lot, but the ferocity was still hidden in his bones.

"This friend, we have to be reasonable, you say yes."

Duan Mo said slowly with a pleasant face, and as soon as his words fell, the short man waved his hand impatiently and shouted, "Lao Tzu doesn't have time to bother you now, either hand over your things, or all die." ”

A powerful aura has already approached here, and it is also a spirit infant realm, it seems that it is the leader of the bloody mercenary group in Xu Lingfeng's mouth.

When more than a dozen people saw the figure flying over, they immediately saluted and shouted, "Commander." ”

The figure fell, it was a man with an ordinary face, but Duan Mo found that he only had three fingers on his two palms, and his little finger and thumb were broken.

"Be careful, he is Liu Xue, the leader of the Bleeding Mercenary Group, and his strength is very strong!"

Xu Lingfeng's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

Duan Mo frowned and stared at Liu Xue, who was at the same level as him, for some reason, there was a faint sense of threat in his heart, this was an intuition, the person in front of him was very wrong.

"This friend, Liu Xue, the leader of the bloody mercenary group, I hope you will let your friend behind you call the bag out, everyone is still a friend."

Liu Xue smiled lightly at Duan Mo.

Duan Mo shook his head slowly: "My second uncle taught me since I was a child, and the things that went into my pocket were not given away, we are businessmen, and we are mercenary." ”

"Oh?"

Liu Xue smiled, wisps of spiritual power wrapped around his hands, and said, "My friend has made up his mind?" ”

"Brush ......"

Wei Ning stepped out and came to Duan Mo's side, the breath of the two spirit infant realms made the faces of the short men change, it turned out that there was a helper, Liu Xue was not surprised, but his eyelids lifted slightly, and he glanced at Wei Ning.

"Li Mo!"

Xu Lingfeng, who was covered in scars, took out an ordinary black shabby cloth bag and threw it to Duan Mo, grinning, "You decide." ”

Liu Xue's eyes flashed, his figure was fluttering, and he rushed out in an instant, heading towards the cloth bag, so fast that Wei Ning's eyes widened suddenly.

"Sneer......"

A tearing sound sounded, Liu Xue looked at the small piece of cloth bag fragment in his hand, his face sank slightly, not far from him, Duan Mo grabbed the cloth bag in his hand, the black light under his feet slowly subsided, he looked at him with his head turned his head and said calmly: "The speed is good, but it's ...... Still not enough. ”

Liu Xue stared at Duan Mo, the three fingertips of his hands were clasped together, and his eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "I'll say it one last time, give me the bag." ”

Duan Mo directly put the bag into the storage bracelet, a trace of black silk thread climbed up the depths of his eyes, and a sinister aura loomed: "What if you don't give it?" ”

"Huh."

Liu Xue smiled, and then his face suddenly turned cold, and he rushed towards Duan Mo: "Then you will die!" ”

The battle broke out in an instant, and the remaining short men and others also rushed over, and were stopped by Wei Ning alone, Liu Xue and Duan Mo were like two phantoms, constantly colliding together, hitting from the grassland to the air, the speed was so fast that people were stunned.

"Boom!"

Violent spiritual power fluctuations spread out from mid-air, Duan Mo punched at Liu Xue's arms cross, grinned, and a strong evil aura erupted, black and white demonic spiritual power intertwined and gushed out, blasting Liu Xue's head in mid-air one after another, and his body finally stopped.

Liu Xue glanced down at his arms that were a little red and swollen, his eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, staring at Duan Mo not far away: "Who are you, the younger generation of Sky Eagle does not have such a number one." ”

Duan Mo didn't make a sound, but his face was much more solemn, this Liu Blood was really extraordinary, according to Duan Mo's prediction, even Wei Ning was not his opponent, and within the same level, I am afraid that only Duan Mo could suppress him.

This is just a fear, Liu Xue should still have hole cards.

But.

"Nine-core into the spirit baby, I really haven't been afraid of the same level."

Duan Mo exhaled slowly, pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, and Liu Xue, who was on the other side, also took out a blood-colored spear with a red body.

The battle broke out again.

The two of them were entangled together, and the sharp sword qi cut through everything in front of them, and a little cold was unstoppable.

"Sneer......"

Duan Mo's Qingfeng sword stabbed straight into Liu Xue's throat, Liu Xue grabbed the head of the spear, bent the spear into a U-shape, and immediately popped out violently, the force was so fierce that even the air resounded with a sonic boom.

"Brush ......"

Duan Mo stepped on the black light, and his speed was extremely fast, narrowly avoiding the bullet of the blood-colored spear, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand cut a thin invisible blood mark at Liu Xue's throat.

"Ground-level ascending realm body method."

Liu Xue turned over and retreated, and immediately touched the blood stain between his throat, grinning, and his smile was cold.

Duan Mo clenched the Qingfeng Sword tightly, his face indifferent.

"If it were normal, I would have forgotten it, but I am bound to get that bag, so today, you must die!"

Liu Xue threw away the blood-colored spear in his hand, the spear was stuck on the ground, the barrel of the gun swayed, his hands were together, his six fingers were facing each other, flipping back and forth, and the fingertips seemed to have wonderful fluctuations.

Duan Mo's face became extremely solemn, and the spirit baby in his body quickly gushed out a cloud of demonic spiritual power, transforming into demonic spirit fire on his palm, squirming and rolling, and faintly the rudimentary shape of a flower was emerging.

Liu Xue's fingertips, three blood droplets appeared, and if you look closely, there seem to be three different beasts inside the blood droplets, and a wave of anger rushes out from the blood droplets.

Duan Mo looked at the blood droplets and narrowed his eyes, he sensed a familiar feeling from the blood droplets.

There was some familiarity, as if he had seen it there, but what he felt at that time was by no means as angry as it is now, and as for where it was, he couldn't remember it for the time being.

A pitch-black flower had already appeared in Duan Mo's hand, he pinched the flower stem, the pitch-black demon spirit flower burning with flames was delicate, and each petal contained terrifying power.

"Die!"

A ruthless color flashed in Liu Xue's eyes, and the three drops of blood in his hand flew out together, and the strange beast inside roared, almost rushing out of the blood droplets, surging towards Duan Mo.

"Demon Spirit Flower, Blooming ......"

Duan Mo put his hands on the flower pole and rubbed it hard, the Demon Spirit Flower flew in the wind, rushing towards the three drops of blood, in mid-air, the petals gradually opened, and then quickly withered.

As the petals withered, an unimaginably powerful spiritual power fluctuation exploded.

Drops of blood and flowers met in mid-air, and a powerful explosion swept through everything, causing the few remaining people below to look in horror in their eyes.

Is this really a battle at the beginning of the Spirit Infant Realm?

The terrifying explosion spread for a moment before it receded, and the figures of the two appeared in mid-air, the image of the two of them was not good, Duan Mo had a blood hole in his shoulder, which was directly pierced, Liu Xue was even more embarrassed, his clothes were already in tatters, there were several blood marks on his face, and there was a deep bone scar on his chest, and his eyes were full of hideous colors.

Duan Mo stared at Liu Xue, and he remembered where the familiar fluctuation came from.

It's no wonder that even the nine-core spirit infant who is known as invincible at the same level can only slightly outperform him, he has such a blessed fate.

The black light flickered under Duan Mo's feet, his body was distorted, and he drew a dragon-shaped trajectory, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he came to Liu Xue, who stared at Duan Mo who had drawn a dragon-shaped trick with wide eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

How could it be, he turned out to be too?

"I am also the inheritor of my predecessors."

Duan Mo grinned, his smile bright and cold.