"You want to control me! No way! ”

Lingxiao's face twisted together in pain, holding back his strength. The figure swelled up again.

"This ......"

Lingxiao's persistence made both the faces of both Zhihao and Zhile of the cricket change, thinking that they were under the power of the God King. Lingxiao didn't have the power to resist at all, who would have thought of it. This Lingxiao is so ruthless, it would rather be broken than broken!

"Say the mantra quickly! If we let this quasi-emperor artifact spirit shatter, we will all be punished by the ancestor when we go back! ”

The obese Crane hurriedly shouted, the strength of the quasi-emperor was related to the hardness of his material. But without a machine spirit, his power and edge will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of the punishment of the cricket ancestor, the cricket couldn't help but shudder.

"Good!"

The joy of the cricket responded, and then the two of them slashed their palms on their chests.

As their lips opened and closed, a golden light gradually appeared on the palms of those two hands. The golden light was injected into the Emperor's handwriting.

"Buzz!"

The Emperor's handbook trembled, although the Emperor's handbook was powerful, it could be used only a limited number of times. As his energy ran out, he was a piece of waste paper, like a makeshift weapon.

Even the quasi-emperor weapons have to be used by the master in order to exert their full power. The same is true of the Emperor's handwriting, which is presided over by the Hao of the Clams and the Joy of the Crickets at this moment.

The energy was suddenly twice as strong as before, and it directly suppressed Lingxiao.

"Ahh I'm not reconciled! ”

The body was suppressed smaller and smaller, and Lingxiao could only roar.

"Hmph, look at what you're crazy about! Obediently recognize the ancestor as the master, so as not to suffer hardship. ”

Yan Zhihao smiled proudly and swiped his hands. The light from the Emperor's Handbook that day turned into several pillars of light, as if it were a prison trapping Ling Xiao.

"Uncle Lingxiao!"

The scene in front of him scared the child into crying, and he kept shouting to Lingxiao.

"It's boring!"

The child's crying made the cricket irritable for a while, and it seemed to disturb the good mood of the cricket.

With a wave of his hand, he was about to shoot the child.

"Be careful!"

Seeing that aura, Ling Xiao's face suddenly changed.

Then Lingxiao slammed into the pillar of light in front of him, but Lingxiao was quickly bounced back.

Ling Xiao's face was anxious, but now that he was suppressed under the Heavenly Emperor's handwriting, how could he save this child.

"Ah......h

The child sat on the ground in fright, and could only see the aura rushing towards him and could not move.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, a white figure appeared. The sword flashed, and there was a bang. The aura slammed into the starry sword and faded away.

"A dignified Heavenly Immortal Realm powerhouse, hunting a little child. You crickets are so domineering. ”

Li Mo, who was holding the starry sword, had an endless cold light in his eyes and sneered.

"How is my cricket clan, do you need a review of the Great Perfection of the Earth Wonderland?"

The joy of the cricket stepped forward and said contemptuously.

That's right, after inheriting the consciousness of the ancestors of Jiuli. Li Moxiu stepped past the peak of the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm from the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, and directly entered the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Even looking at the situation of the floating aura on Li Mo's body, if Li Mo retreats for a while now, he may take the opportunity to impact the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

However, at present, the Jiuli tribe is in dire straits, and Li Mo still has the heart to retreat.

Although Li Mo's cultivation has improved, the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal Realm still can't let the Lego of the cricket in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm take a look.

"I can let him go, but since you want to save him, then you die for him!"

The voice fell, and the body of the cricket flew in the direction of Li Mo with a whoosh.

The long and heavy fist slashed straight at Li Mo.

"Hmph."

Li Mo put away the starry sword and snorted lightly. The fist went straight to the joy of the cricket.

"Bang!"

As soon as the punch fell, Li Mo and Zhile both took three steps back.

"How...... Possible? ”

The joy of the cricket muttered to himself in shock, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He is a powerhouse in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, plus the bloodline of the Cricket Clan. How strong his own strength is, the joy of the cricket knows, but now he can actually stop a strong person of the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal Realm?

Looking at the battle between Zhile and Li Mo, Zhihao hugged his shoulders with his hands and grinned.

"I thought it was a one-sided battle, but I didn't expect it to be a draw now. Interesting, interesting. ”

Obviously, the cricket is interested.

But it never occurred to him that they would fail.

After all, the other major forces did have Tianjiao who could make a few moves with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Immortal Realm under the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal Realm, and this was the case with the Cricket Kunlin of their Cricket Clan.

But it's only a few tricks, and it's a long time. The powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Earth Immortal Realm will still be defeated.

And even if you don't lose? I, a strong man in the middle of the Heavenly Wonderland, is still watching the play here, and I'm afraid that this kid will make some big waves.

While Zhihao was speaking, Li Mo and Zhile had already fought for dozens of rounds.

The joy of crickets cultivated in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm could not have the upper hand at all, which made the joy of crickets very unhappy. Just listen to the joy of the crickets and shout

"Thousand Variations Sword Technique!"

The voice fell, and countless sword shadows flew up. This sword light seemed to be endless, sword after sword.

And unpredictable, true and false, among the countless sword shadows, it is impossible to distinguish which is true and which is false.

"Playing with swords? I am your ancestor! ”

Looking at the sword shadow sent by the cricket of the cricket, Li Mo smiled contemptuously.

Immediately, the starry sword in Li Mo's hand turned, and the sword intent in the sky was full of sky.

"Man and sword are one!"

Li Mo suddenly used the human sword to unify, and the sword heart turned into a sword immortal and rushed over.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The crisp voice kept coming, and the sword shadow in front of the cricket was all over the sky.

Whether you're true or not, I'll split it with all my might!

Finally, I couldn't take care of one while I was happy. Li Mo swung away the long sword in the hand of the cricket with a sword, and then flew up and kicked the cricket in the chest.

"Click, click!"

Li Mo didn't spare the slightest hand with this kick, under the huge force. The sound of bones shattering in the chest of the cricket was full of crickets, and the joy of the cricket also flew out with a pop, spraying blood all over the ground.

"Fourth!"

Seeing that the joy of the cricket was hit hard, the cricket immediately ran forward.

"Big brother, I'm fine!"

As he spoke, Zhile wiped his mouth and slowly got up with a hideous face.

He is a powerhouse in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he has the body of the Cricket Clan. These injuries did not make him incapacitated.

"Come along!"

A trace of murderous intent appeared on Yan Zhihao's face, and he actually wanted to kill Li Mo with Zhi Zhile.

However, in the face of the joy of the cricket and the vastness of the cricket, Li Mo put away the starry sword.

I saw Li Mo swipe his hands on his chest and silently recite the mantra.

"Buzz!"

A trace of trembling appeared around Ling Xiao's body, and then he saw a few traces of golden light looming from Ling Xiao's body.

"I ...... I feel empowered! ”

Looking down at the changes around him, Lingxiao shouted excitedly.

Then, Lingxiao's body slowly rose again. The surrounding prisons were suddenly tightly stacked by Lingxiao's body.

He ...... How could he know the mantra of this quasi-emperor weapon! ”

Surprised by Yan Zhihao, he forgot about the attack on Li Mo.

How could Xuan Zhihao know that Li Mo had inherited the inheritance of Jiuli. Of course, Jiuli also told Li Mo the mantra of Lingxiao Mountain.

With the recognition of Jiuli consciousness, Li Mo is now the second-generation owner of Lingxiao Mountain.