"Half-step sword intent!"

Blood Shadow's voice was low, somewhat unexpected.

He was confident that the sword he had just made was enough to kill anyone below the Spirit Mansion Realm, and the kid in front of him who was perfect in the Spirit Wheel would naturally be cut in half by him.

But the mysterious aura that came from this kid's sword completely shattered his sword, and he was shocked.

He clearly felt this mysterious aura, it was a half-step sword intent.

No matter when, whether it was before or now, the half-step sword intent is an extremely rare and powerful means for sword cultivation.

"No wonder you're so confident in yourself!"

The shock in the Blood Shadow's eyes slowly faded, and then he sneered: "The half-step sword intent is indeed very strong, I never thought that such a young person could comprehend the half-step sword intent!, but the gap between the Spirit Mansion Realm and the Spirit Wheel Realm is not something that can be filled by the half-step sword intent alone!"

Rumble!

The monstrous bloody aura erupted from him, and his hands suddenly stretched out, like whips, and fell towards Mo Li from the left and right sides at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the two blood-red long whips crossed the space, came to both sides of Mo Li, and clamped Mo Li's bag.

Mo Li's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at the blood-red long whips on both sides, and the half-step sword intent shrouded the Spirit Devouring Sword with all his strength, and the two sword lights, one left and one right, were slashed down almost at the same time.

The blood-red long whip collided with the two sword lights, and the blood shadow frowned: "What a strong spiritual power!"

In addition to the half-step sword intent, he finally discovered that Mo Li's spiritual power was completely beyond the possession of people in the Spirit Wheel Realm, even many people in the Spirit Mansion Realm were inferior to Mo Li in terms of spiritual power alone.

A trace of solemnity flashed on his face, this junior does have some capital.

Then there was a crazy surge of killing intent, such a junior must not stay, otherwise it would have a great impact on his Blood Sect.

And Mo Li was also frowning, weird.

The two blood-red long whips whipped on his two swords, and there was a strange corrosive force, constantly eroding his spiritual power.

Fortunately, what he used was the powerful power that fused with spiritual power and the power of qi and blood, coupled with the half-step sword intent, so he blocked this erosive force.

The two blood-red whips shortened sharply and turned into hands again.

"Junior, I can't keep you!"

The cold voice slowly sounded in Mo Li's ears, and the blood-red eyes stared at him deadly.

Mo Li's face changed, the blue light flashed under his feet, and the wind spread out all over the world, and he moved a few meters to the right in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when Mo Li's figure disappeared, a blood-red long sword passed through Mo Li's original location, and the body of the blood shadow slowly emerged.

At the same time, the figure of the blood shadow in the distance slowly dissipated, and it was an afterimage.

At that moment, if Mo Li's reaction or speed was a little slow, his body had already been pierced.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken.

Before the enemy could react, he was dead.

That's fast.

No matter how many enemy attacks there are, they can't touch my body in the slightest.

That's speed.

If you are faster than your opponent, you are in an undefeated position.

Mo is nervous, and fighting against such a strong man is rarely careless, and it may be a life.

The blood shadow looked at Mo Li, and the murderous intent in his eyes was not reduced, but it was even thicker.

The speed of this junior is far from being comparable to that of the Spirit Wheel Realm.

Today, he must kill Mo Li to prevent future troubles!

"Bloodblade!"

With a cold cry in his heart, the blood shadow's hands slowly squirmed, turning into two blood-colored swords that made people's hearts chill.

At this time, the blood shadow had no hands, and hanging on his shoulders were two long blood-colored long swords.

Mo Li's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the picture of the blood shadow's hands turning into two blood-colored long whips just now, and he had some understanding in his heart.

The body of this blood shadow seems to change deliberately at will.

Sou!

The blood shadow turned into a blood-colored afterimage, and above the two blood-colored long swords, a strong and strange power surged, and the blood-colored light shone brightly.

"Death!"

Airplanes!

The blood-colored long sword in his left hand suddenly slashed down, and the space seemed to be cut open, leaving a deep blood-colored trace.

The Soul Devouring Sword spun slightly, and suddenly met it.

Bite!

The crisp sound of impact spread, and the bloody aura that made people want to hold their breath burst out from the blood-colored long sword and struck towards the Spirit Devouring Sword.

Mo Li did not show weakness, and the half-step sword intent and strong spiritual power also burst out, perfectly blocking this force.

The blood shadow sneered, and the blood-colored long sword that turned into his right arm slashed down again.

The spirit sword has no time to retreat, how should you deal with it!

The biggest advantage of turning your hands into a sword is flexibility.

This is no longer a command of the spirit sword like an arm, but these two swords are his hands.

Truly achieve the freedom to move.

Mo Li's face was calm, this attack method was simple but extremely effective, with the advantage of numbers, it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to deal with.

But he had already encountered many such battles, and don't forget that he was in the magic battle space, facing the attack of dozens of people.

The Soul Devouring Sword squirmed, black and white fist gloves wrapped around Mo Li's hands.

Under the unexpected gaze of the blood shadow, Mo Li clenched his left hand into a fist and blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

The scorching fist met the blood-colored long sword, and the powerful force collided, turning into invisible fluctuations and spreading.

Blood Shadow looked at Mo Li's fist, a hint of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Mo Li's eyes lit up, and he saw that the scorching aura above his fist was frantically scorching the corrosive power brought by the blood-colored long sword.

Then, Mo Li's body shook slightly, and he took three steps back.

Blood Shadow sneered: "The fist is quite hard, but without the blessing of half-step sword intent, how can you fight with me!"

Mo Li frowned slightly, just as the blood shadow said, without the blessing of the half-step sword intent, he would be a step behind after all.

If it weren't for the fact that his own spiritual power was not inferior to that of the Lingfu Realm powerhouse, and he had the blessing of the Spirit Rank Fist, and there was no blessing of the Spirit Weapon on the other side, otherwise he would have been directly defeated.

At this time, the blood-colored sword transformed by the blood shadow's left arm had already slashed down again with a thick bloody aura.

Mo Li's right fist was raised high and collided with it.

Mo Li took three steps back, but there was no time to stop, his left fist blasted upwards again, and the blood-colored long sword on the right side of the blood shadow had been cut off.

The fists and swords collided, and under the cold smile of the blood shadow, Mo Li retreated again.

"The half-step sword intent is indeed strong, but as long as you can't use it, then you are at my disposal!"

A stormy attack, under the twin swords of blood and shadow, slashed frantically.

The blood-colored sword light did not stop at all, and almost every blink of an eye, several blood-colored sword lights slashed down.

The twin swords of the blood shadow can only see bursts of afterimages.

Similarly, Mo Li's fist was also invisible to anyone, and countless fist shadows collided wildly with sword shadows.

Terrifying fluctuations spread wildly from between the two of them.

The bodies of the people below shook and raised their heads in shock.

The sword shadows and fist shadows that collided together, as well as the terrifying power that erupted from them, made everyone frightened.

That blood shadow was originally a peerless powerhouse in the Lingfu realm, and it was appropriate to have this strength, but that young man, how could he do this with only the realm of the spiritual wheel consummation.

They looked at Mo Li in the sky in shock, and then immediately lowered their heads, resisting the crazy blood slaves.

At this time, Mo Li, between countless confrontations, his body retreated again and again.

Mo Li frowned, the strength of the peak of the Spirit Mansion was indeed very strong.

What's more, these old monsters have too keen a sense of smell for battle.

Mo Li's half-step sword intent was the biggest threat to him, and after Mo Li defused his double-sword attack, he instead calculated it, and with the advantage of the two swords, he forced Mo Li to give up the half-step sword intent.

Without the half-step sword intent, although Mo Li is still very strong, in the face of so many strong people in the realm that surpasses him, it is extremely disadvantageous for Mo Li to be hard-hitting.

The Blood Shadow obviously knew this, and without any other moves, he frantically used his realm and strength advantage to start a stormy attack on Mo Li.

At this time, Mo Li was extremely struggling, every time he collided, his body would be impacted, and every time he blinked, the blood shadow would be slashed three or four times in a row, and Mo Li had to be hard connected.

Under the successive retreats, Mo Li's arms had gradually begun to numb, and his body was shaken by waves of impacts that were coming one after another.

With his perfect physique, you can imagine how much pressure he is under.

Between the fist shadow and the sword shadow in the sky, Mo Li glanced at the smiling blood shadow, and scolded secretly, it is estimated that if he has no other moves, this bastard will be ready to suppress himself to the end, and when he has no strength to resist again, it will be his own death.

Mo Li's face was ugly, and the blood shadow was actually even more shocked in his heart.

Under his crazy attack, Mo Li was still able to resist without any decline.

Even if he doesn't have a half-step sword intent, this junior is also a peerless genius!

Mo Li's figure quickly retreated, constantly thinking.

The blood shadow in front of him did not have the slightest spiritual power in his body, the same as those blood slaves below, the body of this blood shadow was composed of countless blood, and the power he used was also blood.

It is precisely because of this that this blood shadow cannot use spiritual weapons, nor can it use ordinary martial arts.

The only thing they can really use in battle is their bodies.

There are pros and cons to this.

The advantage is flexibility, and the disadvantage is that you can't get the blessing of the spiritual weapon.

Mo Li swept over the blood slaves and monks who were rushing together below, thinking of the battle he had with the blood shadow just now, and the light flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to have found the weakness of the Blood Shadow.

"Boy, in the face of absolute strength, Huahua Dao is useless, be ready to die!"

Seeing Mo Li's appearance, the blood shadow knew what Mo Li was planning, and immediately mocked.

At the same time, the slash of his double sword was even more crazy.

Mo Li's figure still retreated again and again, but his face calmed down.

"I'm still young and haven't lived long enough, but you're already dead, so ......"

Mo Li's eyes burst with murderous intent: "Damn it's you!"

Rumble!

Mo Li's fists met two sword shadows, and two dark golden flames suddenly rose up under his fists.