Chapter 256: Accepting You as a Disciple

Recently, Master Zhou has been very beautiful in the Inhuman World, because many people have seen Master Zhou seriously injure Kask with a flying sword, and it is also from this point that many people have made up the picture of Master Zhou's flying sword and two demons.

If it wasn't for Master Zhou's action, how could the two demons suddenly disappear?

Yao Changsheng, the president of the Inhuman Alliance, does not care about the world, and the only person who surpasses Yao Changsheng in reputation is none other than Zhou Mengxian.

The first in the Huaxia Heavenly List, the flying sword in white, said that Zhou Meng was the first person in Huaxia, which is absolutely indisputable.

Master Zhou came to Fengcheng and lived in the 'Imperial Wine Hotel', an industry under Li Mo's name, and it was he who asked Luo Yingying to deliver a letter and ask Li Mo to meet him.

Li Mo went to the appointment on time.

Zhou Meng first lived in the best room of the Queen's Hotel, and beside him, Li Mo also saw three acquaintances.

The first one was that Zhang Ding, that is, the Maoshan Technique Descendant who imprisoned Ye Xiaolu's soul, he stood behind Zhou Meng, and when he saw Li Mo walk in, his face showed obvious hatred.

The second acquaintance Li Mo knew, standing on Zhang Ding's left, although his appearance looked completely unfamiliar, the soul in his body would not be wrong, it was Su Mingyuan, who he had killed several times but had not been able to completely kill.

Su Mingyuan was still alive, which made Li Mo slightly surprised, and he was amazed by the means of soul cultivators to save their lives.

In the great universe, there are millions of cultivation techniques of all kinds, but there are less than a hundred of them for 'soul cultivation', and from this point alone, it can be seen that soul cultivators are rare.

Of course, the exercises are only an auxiliary tool, in fact, if you want to cultivate the soul, the first prerequisite is to have special soul qualifications.

Li Mo doesn't have this kind of qualification, and Zhou Mengxian doesn't have it, only Su Mingyuan has it.

Su Mingyuan was still able to look directly at first, until he saw Li Mo's eyes looking at him, and suddenly his heart was weak, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

The third acquaintance Li Mo knew was a short-haired beauty with a hot body, this beauty Li Mo had seen for the first time, but in her body, what Li Mo saw was an 'interesting soul'.

The little girl who sneaked up on him on the train last time had the same soul as the short-haired beauty in front of her.

Zhang Ding suddenly snorted: "Seeing my teacher, you didn't bow down?" ”

Zhang Ding only recently joined Zhou Mengxian's disciple, and as for the Naluo camp, he is not even a registered disciple at present, because Zhou Mengxian thinks that his physique is too poor, so he is not willing to accept him as an apprentice at all.

Li Mo looked at Zhang Ding: "Why haven't you seen you for a few days, the ghost aura on your body has weakened so much, what about the ghost king who guards you?" Dead? ”

Zhang Ding trembled and subconsciously looked at Zhou Mengxian.

Zhou Mengxian laughed: "It turns out that you have the eye of heaven, no wonder you have such eyesight, it is rare, although you have a mediocre physique, but with the eye of heaven in your body, you are qualified to become my Zhou Mengxian's personal disciple!"

The short-haired woman shouted, "My master wants to take you as an apprentice, why are you still stunned?" Don't bow down yet!"

"I only have one master, that is Pangu, the ancient god of opening the heavens, little girl, I see that your physique is quite rare, and you can speak well, why don't you worship under my door?"

The short-haired woman's face changed.

Zhou Mengxian said: "He has the eye of heaven and can see your soul, no matter if you get bigger or smaller, it is the same in his eyes." ”

Zhou Meng first walked up to Li Mo with his hands behind his back, and said: "Li Mo, you killed my eight disciples, it stands to reason that this revenge will inevitably be taken back from you, but this immortal has always loved as his life, so he intends to repay his grievances with virtue, as long as you are willing to worship under my door, I can not blame what you did before, and I will pass on your supreme immortality." ”

Su Mingyuan boldly shouted: "What are you still doing?" Don't bow down yet!"

Li Mo stepped in front of him in one step, and with a punch, Su Mingyuan's head exploded entirely, and he died on the spot.

This time he really died completely, he was killed by Li Mo several times in a row, although he survived by converting his body, his soul was already scarred, and he couldn't stand it at all.

When this body's head was blasted by Li Mo, Su Mingyuan's soul was instantly wiped out, and there was nothing left.

Wow!

When Li Mo made a move, Chen Zhengzhong, the general manager of the Queen's Hotel, walked in from outside with his specialty dish 'Bazhen Duck', and was stupid on the spot when he saw this bloody scene.

Zhou Mengxian was furious: "Hairy boy, I want to spare you for taking a fancy to you for having a pair of heavenly eyes, but you killed my disciple in front of me, do you treat me as air?" ”

saw Zhou Meng raise his hand first, and a white rainbow stabbed Li Mo.

Zhou Mengxian is not only 'Changchun Gong', he once worshiped the Shushan faction, and he used the spell to use the sword to kill the enemy.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Zhou Meng pioneered the flying sword, and Li Mo only relied on a pair of fists to repel the flying sword several times, and when Zhou Meng first withdrew the flying sword, he found that the flying sword had become bent as a whole.

"What kind of body are you?" Zhou Meng was shocked first.

This flying sword is made of 'Da Luo Silver Essence', and the material of 'Da Luo Silver Essence' is not only extremely rare, but also extremely strong.

A pair of meat fists can break the flying sword refined by 'Da Luo Yin Jing', what kind of meat can have such strength?

"Hairy boy, it seems that this immortal has lost his eyes, you not only have a pair of heavenly eyes, but also a peerless battle body, so it seems that your fate with me is not shallow!"

"Now I'll give you one last chance, kneel before me at once, bow down to my door, or, die!"

Zhou Mengxian suddenly shouted, and six flying swords of different colors shone behind him.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, seven-colored flying sword, this is Zhou Mengxian's real strength!

"If you let my seven swords come together, you will surely die!"

"Do you worship or not?" Zhou Meng drank it coldly first.

"Master, what are you polite to him, just kill him!" Zhang Ding shouted.

"That's it, this kind of person doesn't know what to do, even if he worships, he will have two hearts!" The short-haired beauty also shouted.

"Okay, then I'll open a killing ring today!"

Zhou Meng nodded first, and with a finger of his hand, seven flying swords attacked Li Mo.

Whew-

Seven flying swords flew together, the power was stronger than a flying sword I don't know how many times, Li Mo fought back with a pair of meat fists, and couldn't resist it after several times in a row, the seven flying swords retreated and advanced, and Li Mo only had a pair of fists, repelled three, and four flew from all directions, just in response to that sentence, two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Seeing that Li Mo had lost the upper hand, Zhang Ding shouted excitedly: "Master Shenwei, don't hurt his soul when you kill him, I will detain his soul and enslave him forever!"

Just when Li Mo was forced into a desperate situation by the seven flying swords, he suddenly shouted, and the flying swords were all shocked, and they stayed in the air for a moment.

Li Mo took advantage of this opportunity, his feet moved, stretched out his palm, and grabbed all the seven flying swords in his hand.

The seven flying swords twisted like snakes, trying to break free from Li Mo's palm, but Li Mo grabbed them so tightly that they couldn't escape at all.

"The spirit sword cultivated with the sacrifice of living beings, Zhou Mengxian, you have done too much evil!"

Li Mo condensed his fist and slammed into the seven flying swords.

All seven flying handles lost their spirituality and stayed quietly in Li Mo's hands.

(End of chapter)