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"Whoa...... Tong! ”

As a big tree was knocked to the ground, Wu Mo, who was covered in black mist, his body was covered with scales, and his green fangs were like devils, appeared in front of Li An.

"Ang Lee, finally let me find you!

Hey, your cultivation has improved? ”

Wu Mo first shouted excitedly, then looked at Li An with a puzzled expression, and then smiled absently,

"No matter how you improve your cultivation, it's useless, you have to die here today!"

Li An looked at Wu Moo, the other party was able to force his way here and consumed a lot of strength, and his face was slightly pale.

"Smack."

Li An shook his hand and threw a formation stone into the mist.

It was the last stone he needed to set up the formation.

As the stone fell, an invisible force burst out of the ground, and the surrounding trees kept turning as if they were alive.

With Li An's current cultivation, it was originally impossible to arrange such a large array, but it was another matter to use the power of the original formation nearby.

A radius of fifty meters was already completely imprisoned by the power of the formation, even Wu Mo, who used the body of a witch, didn't want to escape from here.

After Wu Mo used the witch demon's body, his perception became stronger than before, and he immediately noticed the changes around him, and his face changed.

"Ang Lee, what did you just do?"

Li An smiled, without any explanation, and pulled out the green sword at his waist.

Wu Mo was annoyed by this, and shouted: "No matter what you do, it's useless, I'm going to cramp and peel you today!" ”

"That's a lot of nonsense."

Li An glanced at him, and his body turned into two, two, four, and eight, and finally sixteen identical figures appeared.

It is the limit of what can be used after the strength is increased.

Sixteen identical Ang Lee, each with a green mang sword in their hands, surrounded Wu Mo.

"Splitting!"

Wu Mo exclaimed, quite taboo in his heart, but on the surface he was unmoved, and said disdainfully,

"It's useless to double it, I just need to kill all of you!"

As he spoke, the black mist condensed into a large knife more than two meters long in Wu Mo's hand.

Li An moved, and sixteen figures emitted sixteen green sword rays and slashed towards Wu Mo.

"Carving insect subtotal!"

Wu Mo waved the black big knife in his hand, and it turned into sixteen sword shadows and attacked the sword.

Of course, Wu Mo doesn't know how to split shadows, he is just simply fast, which creates the illusion of a doppelganger.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A bang came from the air, and the sixteen sword rays were crushed by the black sword almost simultaneously.

Wu Mo sneered in his heart, and the black knife suddenly skyrocketed a few points, wanting to take advantage of the situation to kill Li An together.

"Huh?"

Wu Mo's heart suddenly tightened, and after the sixteen green sword rays were defeated, sixteen golden rays of light flashed.

Buddhism Inheritance!

This is exactly what makes Wu Mo's heart tight.

After the Buddhist Sect Treasure Weapon was infused with True Qi, it would emit a golden light, so Li Ancai deliberately used the green sword qi emitted by the Green Mang Sword to cover it, and it was too late when Wu Mo found out that the situation was wrong.

The black knife that was originally slashing at Li An began to defend itself, turning into a black shield to wrap Wu Moo.

Since I don't know which one is the real Ang Lee, I can only block this blow first.

Seeing this, Li An sneered, the splitting technique was both illusory and real, and at this time, the sixteen figures could be said to be real.

Even the wooden hammers were divided into sixteen, and their power naturally increased sixteenfold.

The golden light flickered, like sixteen rounds of suns, and hit Wu Mo at the same time.

At the moment when the wooden hammer collided with the black shield, only a Sanskrit sound was remembered, and then the black shield turned into nothing.

Wu Mo was even more shocked when he saw this, and slammed his chest with both hands, and swallowed it carefully in a big mouthful, forming a blood mist to wrap him again.

"Buzz."

The wooden hammer slammed into the blood mist with a muffled sound, and it was blocked.

Wu Mo's heart was relieved, and then he saw the blood mist shrinking rapidly under the oppression of the golden light, and his heart was lifted again.

"Poof, poof."

Wu Mo spit out two mouthfuls of essence blood in a row to strengthen his defense, and shouted loudly: "Ang Li, in fact, we don't have much hatred, we can sit down and talk."

Make a condition, how can you let me go? ”

Condition?

Li An sneered and ignored Wu Mo at all.

Since he has already started to kill Wu Mo, there is naturally no reason to stop.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Mo's blood mist shrank by one-third, and his green face became pale.

"Ang Lee, are you really going to kill me?"

Wu Mo shouted without giving up, and even wanted to threaten Li An,

"You must know that my status in the Wu clan is not low, if I die, the Wu clan will always hunt you down!

But if you let me go, I can say a few nice words for you! ”

A few kind words?

Hum.

Li An sneered again in his heart, and the hatred between himself and the Wu Clan had no room for resolution.

Not to mention that he killed Wu Mo's own brother, the first Wu clan's attack on Nian Sheng is still fresh in my memory.

I don't know if Nian Sheng is still alive.

Li An asked a question in his heart, no matter whether Nian Sheng was alive or not, he had to avenge Nian Sheng.

Wu Mo saw that the scope of the defense was getting smaller and smaller, and he was in a hurry, so he pulled out two daggers and stabbed them into his chest.

The blood was drawn out by an invisible force, turning into a trace of mist to reinforce the defense, and it actually formed a blood-colored ball of light.

After doing all this, Wu Mo's body shrunk, the body of the witch disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of a human, but he was only weak and only a handful of bones remained, and he was trembling and staring at the blood-colored ball of light.

"Bang!"

The wooden hammer shattered the blood mist, and after hitting the blood-colored ball of light, the golden light faded and fell weakly.

Wu Mo's heart was relieved when he saw this, but he didn't dare to disperse the blood-colored light ball.

He was too weak now, and once the blood-colored ball of light was dispersed, Li An could use the sword in his hand to blade it.

"Whew."

Li An picked up the falling wooden hammer, quickly retreated to its original position, and looked at Wu Mo coldly.

After a little hesitation, Li An once again used the Buddhist Sect Breathing Method to inject true qi, and beat the golden wooden hammer out again with all his strength.

"Dang!"

After this attack, the wooden hammer still did not break through the blood-colored ball of light, but it did cause a crack in it.

"Dang!"

This was followed by another blow, this time the crack widened, and there was a possibility that it could shatter at any time.

"Dang!"

After the third attack, the blood-colored ball of light turned into a cloud of phantasm and disappeared, but the wooden hammer that emitted golden light did not stop.

"Don't ...... Yes! ”

Wu Mo let out a miserable scream in the midst of the golden light, and everything fell silent.

Li An held the wooden hammer in his hand and gasped for breath, and at the same time he used the Splitting Technique and the Buddhist Treasure Weapon to consume him very much.

If the blow just now still failed to break through the blood-colored ball of light, he was not sure to use the wooden hammer to attack again.

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