In an instant, the platinum and blue aura emerged from Lu Mo's body, and the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was immediately aroused, surging towards Lu Mo like a tide, completely submerging his entire person.

The white light surged and transformed into a curtain, the golden light condensed into an ancient bell, and the blue light was restrained and manifested into armor.

This is Lu Mo's last means of defense, which costs a lot and will not allow him to completely recover in a year or two.

The golden sword pierced through the void at an extremely fast speed.

The white light curtain was stabbed, as if the bubble had been popped, and it exploded with a bang, and then the golden ancient bell shook, and there seemed to be a shocking bell faintly.

In just one breath, the Admiralty shattered.

The cyan armor blocked the golden sword.

But Lu Mo didn't have the slightest joy on his face, because he felt that the violent power was surging wildly, causing his internal organs to vibrate, and there was a sharp pain.

Click.

There was a cracking sound, and a crack appeared.

It's spreading fast.

Damn it!

A fierce look of determination flashed in Lu Mo's eyes, and a five-inch divine soul instantly emerged from his forehead, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with the blessing of the earth's fist intent, he smashed towards the golden sword with a huge force.

The cyan armor had been shattered, and he could only resist it with this desperate means.

The heart-rending pain immediately struck, Lu Mo's eyes were also black for a while, and the whole person was even more shaky, his soul was damaged, and the impact on the martial artist was too great, but he didn't have any choice.

The golden sword's offensive is waning.

But it doesn't stop there.

Unstoppable!

With a pop, a large mouthful of black blood poured out of Lu Mo's mouth, and his spirit shook, his brilliance was dim, and it was full of cracks.

"Ahh ”

He screamed miserably, full of unwillingness, withdrew the almost collapsed soul, and then turned around suddenly, "It's all you little brute, you can bury Lao Tzu with you." ”

How could he not hate?

If it weren't for Yang Yifan's desperate efforts to seriously injure him, he would have a way to get rid of the golden puppet, after all, no matter how wise this puppet is, it can't be compared with the wisdom of a martial artist.

Also, if his soul is intact, he should be able to block it, but when he was injured before, he was brutally killed by Yang Yifan with invincible gun intent, if it wasn't for that blow, he could have survived.

But now, all his hopes have been ruined by Yang Yifan.

Swish.

He pounced.

In desperation, he almost instantly arrived in front of Yang Yifan, who was lying on the ground.

But it's still too slow.

The golden sword had already pierced, piercing through his vest in an instant, and then emerging from his chest, stabbing his heart coldly.

It's only a few inches away!

Lu Mo stopped there, his eyes and face were full of unwillingness and grievance, until this time, he still couldn't believe that as a third-step powerhouse of the Sendai Realm, he would be killed by Yang Yifan, a small late-stage martial artist of the Heavenly Extreme Realm.

Not reconciled?

Yang Yifan sneered, he was fighting with his life, buying time for Jin Jia, what did this guy not want to die for?

Pedaling.

Jin Jia had already walked over, grabbed the long sword in his right hand, and a trace of blood appeared, spreading rapidly.

With a pop, Yang Yifan also stabbed the Blood Shadow Spear into Lu Mo's chest, allowing the Blood Shadow Spear to absorb essence blood.

"You... ”

Lu Mo felt that the essence blood and life essence were rapidly draining, but he couldn't do anything, the grievances in his heart had reached the peak, not only was he going to be killed, but now this body was going to be completely used.

As soon as he tilted his head, he completely stopped moving, but his eyes were still wide, and he couldn't bat himself.

Yang Yifan was completely relieved at this time, lying there gasping for breath, and took Lu Mo a few times, his injury was not light, but it was worth it, if he didn't kill Lu Mo, it would always be a great danger.

Swish.

Jin Jia had already drawn his longsword and stood there quietly.

Absorbing Lu Mo's essence blood and life essence was also very beneficial to him, and his strength had recovered a lot, and even the cracks on the broken golden armor seemed to have healed a few times.

Yang Yifan was also amazed at this, and he didn't know what kind of magic material the golden armor was made of.

After resting for an hour, Yang Yifan sat up and began to heal.

And Jin Jia stood motionless by his side.

When the injury in his body stabilized, he opened his eyes, got up, and took out the storage ring on Lu Mo's finger.

There is a soul mark.

But it was still difficult for Yang Yifan, after all, he was already an ownerless thing, and with a stab of the golden mini spear manifested with invincible gun intent, that soul mark completely dissipated.

There are two four-pinned pills.

But he didn't know any of them, so he felt that he had better go back and ask Elder Dan to say that after the pill reached the fourth grade, the potency of the pill was not small, and he couldn't just eat it casually.

There are more than 2,000 high-grade spirit stones.

A mage-level sword.

The rest was the identity token of the Rouge House, some robes and a few jars of wine.

In the end, Yang Yifan found a secret book of "Turtle Breath Concealment Technique".

A gleam flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, it should be the secret technique that Lu Mo silently avoided all the puppets that came in.

It's worth it.

Although he tried his best, this turtle breath concealment technique was very useful whether it was used to hide or assassinate, and it could further improve his strength, which was definitely priceless.

Putting away the other things, he flipped open the Turtle Breath Concealment Technique.

"Convergence of breath, hidden in the void, suitable for the cultivation of martial artists under the realm of the virtual realm, can be discovered by no more than two small realms of martial artists. ”

In other words, after cultivating, a martial artist in the middle of the Divine Soul Realm would not be able to easily discover him?

Good stuff.

Yang Yifan then continued to look down, it was really magical, but this not only consumed spiritual power, but also consumed the power of the divine soul, he sighed, and he had to wait for the breakthrough to the divine soul realm to cultivate.

It seems that his cultivation speed must be accelerated.

No longer hesitating at the moment, Yang Yifan took out those top-grade spirit stones, and then began to cultivate.

If this scene spreads, I'm afraid it will shock many people's jaws.

Cultivating with high-grade spirit stones, this is already a luxury to the point of appalling, after all, Lu Mo is a powerhouse in the Sendai Realm, and his net worth is only more than two thousand top-grade spirit stones.

The speed of refining was quite fast, and the red points of light in the thirty-six large caves were replenished.

The injuries healed quickly with his strong recovery ability.

And the remaining pure spiritual power entered the Sea of Spirits and the Sea of Knowledge, improving his cultivation.

For two months in a row, Yang Yifan was in cultivation, and there was a huge movement from time to time outside, obviously the other two old guys were making a move, and most of them wanted to break in to check the situation.

Swish.

Yang Yifan got up, there was still a distance from breaking through to the Divine Soul Realm, he couldn't stay here all the time, he had to go and see.

There are only two guys left in the Sendai Realm, and with the golden armor here, there may not be no chance to rush out.

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