"This aura has reached the peak of the two-star Martial Emperor. ”

"What kind of magic skills does this person cultivate, and he can improve his cultivation so much in a short period of time?"

The thoughts in Jiang Mo's heart turned quickly, he took a deep breath, the vitality in the meridians seemed to be burning, and the sword intent was even more powerful, wanting to kill that Luoyang here with a sword.

Otherwise, if you wait for the other party's cultivation and advance to the realm of the three-star Martial Emperor, it will be very tricky.

Rumble!

Just when Jiang Mo was about to approach Luoyang, the bead bloomed with a thousand feet of red light, and Luoyang looked like a demon under the illumination of that red light.

"Extinguish!"

He spit out a syllable in his mouth, and with a wave of his arm, he easily tore Jiang Mo's sword qi apart, and at the same time, his body swept away, and the speed was extremely fast, even with Jiang Mo's reflexes, he could only barely capture his movement trajectory.

Bang!

Luoyang stepped forward and slapped it with one palm, and suddenly the monstrous terrifying power slapped like a wave.

Bang!

That palm slapped heavily on Jiang Mo's chest, and he immediately flew out upside down, and the blood that spurted out looked extremely scarlet in the lake.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Mo covered his chest and scolded secretly, this palm almost smashed his bones.

He really couldn't figure it out, Luoyang's strength was so terrifying!

"Imperial Seal!"

Jiang Mo used the power of divine thoughts, controlled the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, and slashed towards Luoyang.

At the same time, he mobilized the vitality in his body, shot out more than a dozen golden imperial seals, and bombarded towards Luoyang.

The water of the lake was so oppressed that it was separated from each other, and the terrifying fluctuations caused by the two fighting each other caused a vacuum area to be formed under the lake.

A strange sound came out of Luoyang's mouth, and the muscles and bones of his body squirmed, and finally eight arms poked out.

His red clothes floated, and his eight arms waved, tearing the imperial seal that Jiang Mo had punched.

At this time, Luoyang is really like a demon.

"Immortals show the way!"

Jiang Mo drank in a deep voice, his eyes closed slightly, and he displayed the realm of the eighth heaven of the sword dao!

At this moment, in the entire lake, it seemed that everything had disappeared, and only this ancient sword remained.

The thousand immortal seals on the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword burst out at the same time, and with this sword move, the lake water seemed to have turned into thousands of sword intents, wrapping the red-clothed demon.

Luoyang's eyes flashed with fear.

His eight arms, waving at the same time, wanted to tear apart these thousands of sword intents.

However, he could not defend all the vital points.

The terrifying sword intent raged, like a storm, cutting off all five of his arms to blood, and two of them were cut off by Qi Gen.

At this time, two sounds came out of Luoyang's abdomen.

Moreover, these two voices are made by a man and a woman.

"I can't fight him any longer, I'm going to die. A man's voice trembled slightly.

"I must win this battle!"

"I want to use this person to sharpen my Dao heart!"

"Today, I'm going to kill it at the bottom of the lake!"

A high-pitched woman's voice sounded in Luoyang's abdomen at the same time.

I saw Luoyang at this time, the expression on his face was distorted, and he looked extremely painful.

His arms were tearing at his body, and he was soon scratched and bloodied.

Jiang Mo naturally would not let go of this opportunity, he released all his strength, and even, even the lake water gathered, turned into a giant sword, and slashed towards Luoyang.

Thundered!

Suddenly, terrible fluctuations swept away in a frenzy.

Luoyang's eyes became extremely red at this moment, he opened his mouth, and with a long roar, the sound wave swept through, Jiang Mo only felt that his eardrums were going to be torn, and blood flowed.

Fighting against this kind of cultivator who cultivates demonic skills, if you are not careful, you will be in a different place.

Although Jiang Mo was already cautious, he was still seriously injured.

The sword light tore open, and the red clothes on Luoyang's body flew, and he raised his arm, wanting to hold the sword.

However, he failed to succeed, and when a sword fell, half of Luoyang's body had to be cut off.

However, Jiang Mo was also exhausted.

His body sank uncontrollably, and the lake originally had an oppressive force, losing the support of its strength, Jiang Mo's body was sucked into a whirlpool.

As for Na Luoyang, half of his body was about to be split, and that piece of water was dyed extremely scarlet.

Jiang Mo only felt that the world was spinning, and in a trance, it seemed that he had come to another world.

"You're finally awake?"

Jiang Mo was in a trance when he heard a voice, and he couldn't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

"Senior, may I ask where this is?" Jiang Mo saw that in front of him, there was a figure of an immortal wind bone.

The person in front of him, dressed in a white robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, contained a vast aura on his body.

"This is the world of this seat!" said the Sumeru spirit.

If Jiang Mo could walk in front of the white-robed figure, he could see that in fact, the white-robed was just empty, and a squirrel about three feet tall was jumping around in the empty white robe.

"The world of predecessors?" Jiang Mo was stunned and asked, "Isn't this Mount Meru?"

"Could it be that the predecessor is a certain ancestor of the Dao Palace?"

"Wrong!"

"This seat is the mountain spirit of Mount Meru, this Mount Meru is controlled by this seat!"

The white robe turned around, and Jiang Mo also saw the little squirrel with a pinch of yellow hair.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Senior ......" He really didn't expect that this mysterious senior character turned out to be a little squirrel.

"Don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for the fact that I felt the breath of the master from you, I wouldn't have brought you here. The little squirrel rolled his eyes and said with some nostalgia in his eyes.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo was a little stunned.

"You mean, I have the breath of your master in my body?"

The thought in Jiang Mo's heart turned quickly.

First of all, he was very sure that he had never crossed paths with this little squirrel.

If there is only the breath of the owner of this little squirrel on his body, it must be some kind of item he owns, and it has something to do with the little squirrel.

"Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword?" Jiang Mo first thought of the Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword, but he quickly denied it.

Because, this Heavenly Punishment Ancient Sword was already possessed by Jiang Mo a thousand years ago.

At that time, he didn't know about the existence of this little squirrel.

"What the hell?"

Jiang Mo thought about it for a long time, and he didn't know what was on his body that could be involved with this little squirrel.

Moreover, what made Jiang Mo very troubled was that the strength of this little squirrel seemed to be very deep.

If it is really the mountain spirit of Mount Meru, then, at least, it has a lifespan of almost a thousand years.

Its strength is even stronger than many predecessors of the Dao Palace!

"You don't have to think about it, my master is Lu Lianfeng, the Great Emperor of the Sword Dao back then!"

The little squirrel jumped out of his white robe, stood on the ground with his feet on his feet, his two furry front paws, and his back behind him, and said with some nostalgia......

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