Since Yang Mo practiced the Leakless True Body Technique, in addition to allowing himself to step into the Nine Levels of Qi Condensation because of the Qi Evil Star Power Infusion, the other appearances have also caused a lot of changes.

Among them, the Zixia God, which has changed the most, originally used the Zixia Divine Skill, which would only increase its own strength, speed, and five senses.

But before, he found that after using this Zixia Divine Skill, it would actually cause the true qi to change, and after the true qi came out of the body, it became the blue-black flame that it is now.

Under the increase of this true qi, not only the power of the move has increased greatly, but it has also added all kinds of magical uses.

Although he tried to explore it for a few days, he only came up with a little experience, and there were still many secrets that he had not discovered.

But now this wonderful change born from the Purple Immortal Divine Skill is called True Martial Zang Yan by Yang Mo.

As soon as his true martial arts Zang Yan came out, Wu You and Nan Yao surnamed Pan also had one face.

In the continuous churning of the blue-black true qi, there was a kind of breathtaking killing intent constantly rushing out, which was obviously not something easy to deal with.

"You give my sister back!"

The man surnamed Pan, who was covered in green lines, first roared, and then his body brought a strong wind and rushed towards Yang Mo.

I saw that as soon as the Miao knife in his hand was raised, the sword qi that was half a zhang long rushed out of the knife, glowing with turquoise light, and went straight to the top of Yang Mo's head.

And at this moment, the blood-red Blood-Draining Sword Pill over there moved, and it also turned into a red light and shot towards Yang Mo.

Looking at this combined attack that was far more powerful than just now, the black sword in Yang Mo's hand swung out violently, and a long blue black flame sword qi was thrown out like a whip.

Hearing only a snap, the sword qi was first pumped onto the blood-red sword pill, and the sword pill screamed on the spot and flew into the air.

Immediately following Yang Mo's wrist, the blue-black flame sword qi instantly rose up, colliding with the turquoise sword qi.

After another loud bang, the official road was full of smoke and dust, and the flying gravel and dust hit the heads of those who watched the excitement, and they screamed.

In the smoke and dust, everyone only heard Yang Mo teasing slightly: "The move is good, but it's too slow!" ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone was in the smoke and dust, a vague white figure, dragging a blue-black flame to flash past the other figure.

What followed was a terrible scream, listening to the voice of the man surnamed Nan Yao just now.

After the dust settled, in the place where the battle was fought on the official road, although the Pan surnamed Nan Yao was still standing in place, there was a huge wound on his chest.

The wound was the size of a human head, and when it passed through the chest, it was dripping with red, red, green, and green blood.

"Your poison-devouring skill is a little interesting, you can make your body so tough, and you didn't let me cut you in half."

Behind Nan Yao, surnamed Pan, Yang Mo's expression was quite surprised.

But it was just an accident, because even if there was no sword in two, the other party suffered such a heavy blow, in fact, he couldn't survive.

"Next, it's your turn!"

After Yang Mo finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Wu You, who was the imperial envoy who drained the blood sword pill.

At this time, that Wu You had just taken back the sword pill that had been knocked away by Yang Mo.

When the sword pill arrived at his side, Wu You inexplicably felt that the connection between his mind and this sword pill seemed to have weakened a little, and he couldn't help but feel horrified in his heart.

I think he was just an ordinary tomb robber back then, and when he robbed and excavated the ancient tomb of the pre-Qin Dynasty, he accidentally got this golden sword pill.

That was because he didn't know how to refine this sword pill, so he used the method of draining blood to refine it indiscriminately, but three years later, he accidentally hit and practiced it.

Later, relying on this blood-draining sword pill, he was able to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes and was recruited by Jinyiwei.

Since his cultivation of this blood-draining sword pill, he has never been beaten by anyone, and even his mental connection has weakened, how can he not be shocked in his heart.

Wu You was thinking wildly in his mind, but Yang Mo didn't wait for the other party to finish thinking for a moment, and as soon as his body moved, he dragged the blue-black sword qi towards Wu You.

In the face of Yang Mo's attack, Wu You was in a panic, and he didn't care about thinking about it anymore, and sacrificed the sword pill to block Yang Mo.

But now that Yang Mo, who had already figured out the power of this sword pill, how could he still be hit by this kind of attack that was not even as fast as his body, and the blue-black sword qi in his hand flicked it and pulled it aside.

With his sword down, although Wu You felt that the mental connection with the sword pill had weakened a little, he could only command the sword pill to block it again when he looked at Yang Mo's figure rushing towards him.

But then, I saw Yang Mo pounce, and the blue-black flame sword qi in his hand kept throwing out, and the sword pill was like a spinning top, and it couldn't enter his body at all.

Wu You saw that Yang Mo was about to be pressed in front of him, and his face was already pale.

Feeling the weakening connection with the sword pill in his mind, Wu You used all his strength, causing the red light of the sword pill to rise to half a human size, and issued the final blow to Yang Mo.

But immediately after, he was horrified to find that Yang Mo actually grabbed the sword pill directly in the palm of his hand with his left hand.

Above Yang Mo's left hand, the blue-black flame true qi surged, trapping the blood-red sword pill in it, and no matter how the sword pill shook, it couldn't break free.

"Humph! It's a waste of this stuff in your hands! ”

Yang Mo looked at the sword pill in his hand that was still struggling, and said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, as soon as the sword qi in his hand came out, he beat that Wu You to pieces.

After killing Wu You and the others, Yang Mo turned over the mountain and continued to rush towards the north on the official road.

But in the Jinyiwei stronghold in Hengyang City, the Jinyiwei calmed Li Qianjian and got up, and his face was cloudy.

"What, Wu You and the Pan family brothers and sisters were killed!"

Looking at Li Qianjian's angry appearance, Sang Baihu, who had just finished reporting, stood aside, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Because the table case that was smashed by Li Qianjian just now has turned into countless sawdust at this time, and it is tyrannically hovering around Li Qianhu.

"Deliberately left the three of them in Xintian, but I didn't expect to stop that person, Sancho Zuo, you said you had seen that person before, how much do you know about him?"

When Sancho Zuo heard this, he hurriedly reported the incident at the inn that night to Li Qianjian.

In the end, Sancho Zuo said in an unexpected tone: "Lord Pacification, these two people can survive from that demon land, and they must not be underestimated." ”

After listening to Sanqiu Zuo's words, Li Qianjian narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that this kid is already our henchman!" ”

Speaking of this, Li Qianjian's momentum slowed down, and the sawdust of the waste beside him slowly fell

"Let Hengyang Qianhu gather all the masters, this kid must be intercepted for me, we will not rest, and set off for Xiangtan overnight!"

As he spoke, Li Qianjian followed again: "Remember, don't alarm the surnamed Duan in this matter, let's do things in Jinyiwei, and we don't need to ask the demon monk of Pudu Cihang to take action!" ”

At this time, under the night sky, Yang Mo was sitting by a stream to rest.

He galloped all night, seeing that he was close to Hengyang, and people could still stand it, but the horse had to take a good rest.

Taking advantage of the rest, he took out the golden sword pill he had snatched from Wu You and looked at it carefully.