Gu Mozhi fell outside Chen Mo's three zhang and shouted:

"Boy, why didn't you run away? Write the six-vein divine sword scripture to me silently, and this seat will spare you from death. ”

"Hey, hey, hey"

Chen Mo looked at Gu Mozhi with a sneer and said:

"Old guy, doesn't it feel cool to chase me for thousands of miles, since you want to get the Six-Vein Divine Sword Sutra, then you can try how strong the Six-Vein Divine Sword is."

Gu Mozhi's eyes were stunned for a moment, and he was happy, Chen Mo said that he would know the six-vein divine sword, and he was happy that Chen Mo would know the six-vein divine sword, his body flashed, and his left hand was closed as a knife, but his right hand pointed at Chen Mo, he heard that the strongest sword qi in the world was the six-vein divine sword, and he had long wanted to learn this martial art, since Chen Mo would, he wanted to force out this martial arts cultivation method.

It's a pity that Gu Mozhi still makes the mistake that masters often encounter, that is, he has a low vision of looking at people, even if Chen Mo's light skills are higher than him, he just thinks that this is Chen Mo's housekeeping skills, and he didn't expect that Chen Mo's internal strength is also high.

At the moment when he pointed at Chen Mo, Chen Mo stepped on Ling Bo Shenxing by mistake and dodged three feet, and with a little finger of his left hand, a Shaoze sword aura burst out of the air with a sneer.

The six-vein divine sword is formless but still produces substantial sword qi, and the sound of sword qi breaking through the air will also be discovered, only this sword qi is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, this sword qi will approach the opponent.

Although Gu Mozhi knew that Chen Mo would have six-vein sword qi, he thought that Chen Mo was the same as the monk of Dali Tianlong Temple, and when he heard the sword qi approaching his left hand, he slashed out a flame knife, and the scorching knife strength wanted to block this move Shaoze Sword.

"Poof."

The sword qi was far faster than Gu Mozhi thought, and it directly pierced his waist and ribs, splashing a layer of blood, and Gu Mozhi's eyes showed murderous aura, and his palms suddenly slashed out six sword slashes in a row, slashing towards Chen Mo.

The flame knife is a Tibetan mastery, and it is also a kind of sword qi, theoretically speaking, the cultivation to the extreme is not worse than the six-vein divine sword, and Gu Mozhi used the flame knife to block the five gods and monks of Dali Tianlong Temple, plus Duan Zhengming's joint six-vein divine sword. Only this kind of knife energy can see that the operation mode is lacking.

Chen Mo has never looked down on Gu Mozhi, at this time, Gu Mozhi has not obtained Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Yi Jin Jing, and his strength has not skyrocketed or simulated other martial arts, but with his set of flame swords, there are still not many people in the world who can resist it.

Seeing that the six sword qi were coming in a row, Chen Mo's fingers were connected, and the six sword qi and the six veins collided with these six sword qi. The thumb of his right hand and the fingertips of his right hand pointed at more than a dozen acupoints on Gu Mozhi's body, and he successively pointed out the powerful Shaoshang sword qi.

As soon as these dozen sword qi came out, Gu Mozhi was shocked in his heart, and his body was like a sharp arrow into the air, and he shot into the sky to avoid these sword qi, and when he turned down, he staggered his hands and slashed out a large piece of hot sword qi to the ground.

The tricks of falling from the sky are generally dangerous and powerful, and the sword qi slashed out by this Gu Mozhi almost completely blocked the distance of three zhang from the ground, but it was almost not perfect, Chen Mo's body shook and stepped on Ling Bo's divine movement to dodge quickly, and these sword qi slashed to the ground and saw that the ground was scorched black, as if it was burned by fire.

Don't wait for the Hatoma wisdom to land. Chen Mo's six fingers each popped out a series of invisible sword qi and locked his body, he was not Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword in the early stage was unreliable, nor was it Duan Yu's later stage Duan Yu's martial arts and he didn't have much combat experience, just with the six-vein divine sword, he instantly shot out more than thirty sword qi, and a dense sneering sound made Gu Mozhi's face turn white with fright in mid-air.

"Drink."

In mid-air, Gu Mozhi burst into a loud breath, and his originally falling body rose upside down more than two feet in the air, and he slammed down with his palms as if worshipping the Buddha.

The master has his own way of coming into battle, and Gu Mozhi's reaction and ability are beyond Chen Mo's imagination, just two feet away. Most of the sword qi missed, and only a few pierced into Kumachi's legs.

Bursts of blood are still erupting. The flame knife qi gathered by Gu Mozhi's palms flashed close to Chen Mo's chest, but he didn't expect Gu Mozhi to cut this knife out of thin air, Chen Mo panicked and flashed to avoid the vital point, but the scorching knife power still slashed on his left shoulder and pulled out a two-foot-long knife edge.

A scorching fire was forced along Chen Mo's meridians to his heart, Chen Mo was slightly startled, and hurriedly ran the Northern Spiritual Skill to suck this fire into the Tanzhong acupoint.

One move seemed to be a lose-lose move, and Gu Mozhi fell to the ground and couldn't stand up on his knees. The six-vein sword qi pierced his legs out of more than a dozen piercing holes, even if he pointed at the acupoints, he couldn't completely force the damage caused by the sword qi puncture, he stared at Chen Mo with bared teeth and said:

"Good boy, I didn't expect your internal strength to be so strong, so you avoided me for so many days just to cultivate this six-vein sword qi."

Gu Mozhi also thought that Chen Mo avoided him in order to cultivate this divine skill. didn't know that Chen Mo had just started to analyze his own affairs;

He didn't perform other martial arts, with more than a hundred years of internal strength, he used the six-vein divine sword to fight a tie with this Gu Mozhi, Duan Yu was able to defeat the Gu Mozhi after improving his internal strength in the end, so there was no other way except for the stronger internal force, the six vein divine sword was more powerful.

Chen Mo had a greater grasp of his exercises when he thought of this, and he said to Gu Mozhi with his teeth bared:

"Gu Mozhi, then you take me another trick to try, if you can block my move, then I won't kill you within three years, if I can't stop it, then blame you for your bad luck."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, the index finger and little finger of his right hand stood up respectively, his body shook, the six-vein divine sword finger flashed, and the two fingers shot out two different sword qi, and they rolled towards Gu Mozhi's throat and heart.

Chen Mo's six-vein divine sword finger foundation comes from the Dugu Nine Swords, which fuses the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the six-vein divine sword sword qi, and the power of the first strike is huge, and the sword qi of the two zhang Xu has already flashed to Gu Mozhi's throat and chest.

Gu Mozhi saw that Chen Mo's move was extremely terrifying, and even now he still thought that this was the technique of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, his legs were injured and his movement was damaged, and he couldn't avoid it, and his palm turned around and forced out the twelve layers of internal force in his body, and the flame knife slashed out as quickly.

The lose-lose style of play Gu Mozhi just wanted to force Chen Mo to accept the move, but Chen Mo had already made a killing intent to accept the move, and the Jiuyang Divine Skill and Tai Chi Jin on the side of his body ran to his chest to block the flame knife, but the sword qi did not stop piercing into the two dead points of Gu Mozhi.

"Poof."

The flame knife strength slashed directly at Chen Mo's waist and abdomen, and Chen Mo's two strengths, Yang and Feminine, only eliminated most of the strength, and the remaining sword strength still opened a wound in his abdomen that was several feet long and several minutes deep under the resistance of the Dragon Elephant Panruogong.

Chen Mo connected the acupoints around the wound with both hands, took out the gold sore medicine and put it on it, and then walked to the side of Gu Mozhi's corpse, groped on him for a while, Chen Mo looked at a book of flame knife technique essentials that was only a few pages on his face. (To be continued......)

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