Chapter 132

Looking at the head that had become sparse, Qin Mo shook his head, this move exploded in anger, but he once again forcibly used the power of the ghost hand, or the power of the blood lipid rage, after all, every time he exerted his anger, he needed to consume a certain amount of blood.

"The medicinal power of the five-hundred-year-old spirit ginseng has been fully absorbed, and the blood qi has just been replenished, but now it has consumed a lot, it seems that this spirit ginseng is in vain." Qin Mo felt a faint pain in his ghost hand at the moment, "But it can really transform a lot of experience points." Coupled with the three people I just killed, it was still a little close, at most, as long as I killed one more fifth-grade martial spirit realm powerhouse, I would be able to break through to the third-order martial spirit, and then I could kill the fifth-rank martial spirit powerhouse head-on relatively easily without using the power of the ghost hand. ”

Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the road where he had just come, where the boy had already brought his people and finally chased after him.

"Since you're here, then help me break through the Three-Rank Martial Spirit Realm." Qin Mo said lightly, of course, no one heard what he said, he just stood there quietly, looking at those few people, waiting for them.

Shao leaned, and the remaining three followed, and then fell in front of Qin Mo, and fell in front of the corpse of the six-rank martial spirit old man. Just looking at the old man's sparse head full of blood holes, the three of them couldn't help but tremble, who would have thought that a powerhouse of the sixth-grade martial spirit realm would die in the hands of a kid from the second-grade martial spirit realm? And he died so miserably. Looking at the tragic situation, they couldn't help but feel sick.

"Boy, you dare to kill the elders of my Tang family, no matter what your background is, today, you are dead!" The boy said with a gloomy face, just now he thought that with the strength of this Elder Fang's six-rank martial spirit, killing Qin Mo was a matter of being captured, so Elder Fang was allowed to catch up first, and he followed behind, if he wanted to catch up, the speed was definitely not slower than Elder Fang.

"Less fucking nonsense, if there's a kind of it, just hit it!" Qin Mo licked his tongue, looked at the boy, and said coldly. It is not the first time that Qin Mo has been robbed of something, since he came to this world, he has been calculated, but those who calculated him have died.

"Death! Come along with me! "Then Tang Gongzi didn't dare to be careless, the person who was able to kill Elder Fang in such a short period of time would definitely not be simple, now there was a fifth-grade martial spirit powerhouse left beside him, a third-grade martial spirit powerhouse, and himself, a fifth-grade martial spirit genius. He knew very well that his combat power was on par with the dead Elder Fang, but Elder Fang had died so quickly in the hands of this kid, so if he dealt with him alone, it was very likely that he would be killed in seconds. So he chose to go together at the beginning.

In an instant, the three strong men surrounded Qin Mo and attacked Qin Mo fiercely at the same time.

"Dance of the Dragons!"

"Fight the stars!"

"Nanshan Tiger Roar!"

As soon as the three of them came up, they launched an injured martial arts attack on Qin Mo, and their hearts were actually quite nervous, after all, Qin Mo had already killed three strong men along the way. And they were all killed in a very short period of time. This can't help but make them the strongest killer in the first place.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

Qin Mo made two movements to draw his sword in succession, and the two silver arcs headed towards the attack of those three people.

Several martial arts collided together, and the aftermath of the furious energy erupted.

Qin Mo's figure finally moved, and suddenly he had already slashed at the fifth-grade martial spirit realm powerhouse, of course, if he chose to kill the third-grade martial spirit cultivator, it would definitely be easier, and they were attacking together at the moment.

However, if Qin Mo killed that third-grade martial spirit cultivator, it would be impossible for him to immediately break through to the third-grade martial spirit, and he would have to kill one more person. However, if you can break through to the third-grade martial spirit realm by killing only one person, the next battle will become easier.

Seeing Qin Mo kill the five-rank martial spirit powerhouse, Tang Gongzi let out a cold sigh and put a sword in front of Qin Mo.

"Boom!"

The short knife that Qin Mo had slashed over was directly taken by him, and at the same time, he shook the sword in his hand and shook Qin Mo's short knife back violently.

At this time, the other two powerhouses also attacked Qin Mo on both sides.

"Death!"

The short knife in Qin Mo's hand slashed fiercely, forcing back the other two swords that were coming at him from the side. At close range, Qin Mo was naturally unable to use a martial art capable of attacking all three sides. So after forcing their offensive back, Qin Mo suddenly retreated backwards.

This retreat, Qin Mo had already retreated two feet away.

"Rip Slash!"

At the moment of retreat, Qin Mo suddenly shook the short knife in his hand, and the short knife flew towards the Tang Gongzi.

At this time, Qin Mo's figure just retreated, but he attacked again, this time, Qin Mo's target of attack was the three-rank martial spirit powerhouse, if this person fought alone, Qin Mo was confident that he would be killed within three moves,

The third-grade martial spirit powerhouse didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when he saw Qin Mo flying towards him, after all, even the sixth-grade martial spirit powerhouse was beheaded by this kid, so wouldn't it be easier for him to kill himself.

"Get out of here!"

However, just as Qin Mo was about to pounce in front of the third-grade martial spirit powerhouse, a sword swung towards Qin Mo's façade.

However, Qin Mo didn't show any panic, and the most important thing was to smile.

The person who waved the sword and put it in front of Qin Mo was the fifth-grade martial spirit powerhouse, and when he suddenly saw the weird smile on the corner of Qin Mo's mouth at this moment, he was stunned at first, but the sword in his hand still slashed towards Qin Mo's façade.

"Boom!"

The next moment, an extra sword appeared in Qin Mo's right hand, directly blocking the opponent's sword, and suddenly pressed down, and the sword of the fifth-grade martial spirit powerhouse was pressed down by Qin Mo. After pressing the opponent's sword away, Qin Mo's left hand punched towards the opponent's blow.

That fifth-grade martial spirit powerhouse had also experienced a non-killing battle, and his reaction ability was also very fast, and his left hand also turned into a palm and slapped towards Qin Mo's left fist, wanting to dissolve Qin Mo's punch.

"Meet!"

However, when Qin Mo's fist approached, it directly turned into a palm!

At that moment, the man saw it, and he saw that there was a one-word gap wound in the palm of Qin Mo's left hand. At the same time as he saw the wound, blood spurted out of the troublesome wound like a fountain. And before his left palm slapped the opponent's left palm, the fountain of blood poured out his entire upper body, and at that moment, his vision was gone. And his palm was empty after all.