"Don't be careful! His strength is weird!"

Seeing that the wood was already in the boat, Xiang Wentian also gave up the idea of letting Mo Li leave this place, and reminded him instead.

What defeated them just now were the two unknown forces used by the Blood Ancestor.

And this force full of dead silence is one of them, making it difficult for them to resist.

Xiang Wentian, who has personally experienced this power, knows how powerless this power is.

The divine sense swept over this blood-colored sword light, and the dead power hidden in it was clearly perceived by Mo Li.

With a slight lift of his right hand, the Spirit Devouring Sword slashed down, and the surging spiritual power turned into sword light and flew out, suddenly meeting the blood red.

When Mo Li's spiritual power sword light came into contact with that touch of blood red, the dead silent power hidden in the blood red suddenly extended out, spreading towards the spiritual power sword light.

It can be seen with the naked eye that in a short period of time, the spiritual power sword light gradually turned into nothingness from the place where the two came into contact with the surrounding places, and finally the spiritual power sword light disappeared out of thin air.

And that touch of blood, almost unhindered by anything, gradually enlarged in Mo Li's sight.

Oops!

There was a trace of anxiety on the faces of Jian Wuji and the others, and sure enough, Mo Li could not resist this force.

As long as you don't address this headache-inducing force, you will never win.

And Mo Li was not surprised that his blow was so easily resolved, and even had a trace of it.

What Ji Lao said was that this force really had a crushing suppression of the monks under the Nirvana realm.

In the realm of Nirvana, there are few people who can resist this force.

Fortunately, he is inseparable.

The right hand was raised again, and as before, the Soul Devouring Sword calmly slashed.

As if imitating the scene just now, the tip of the Soul Devouring Sword slashed through the space, and a surging spiritual power sword light flashed out.

Doubts and incomprehension surfaced in the hearts of everyone on the field.

Even the Blood Ancestor frowned slightly.

Mo Li wanted to use this exact same move to resist his attack?

In an instant, four words couldn't help but come to everyone's minds.

Not a long memory!

Everyone had even seen the exact same result as just now, this spiritual power sword light turned into nothingness under that touch of blood.

Wrong!

Only those who were familiar with Mo Li frowned unconsciously.

With Mo Li's intelligence, how could he not know the truth of eating a trench and growing wise, he must have other ideas when he does this.

Blood Ancestor's eyes condensed slightly, he didn't believe that Mo Li, a demonic figure who even he was inferior to himself, would be so stupid.

But he couldn't imagine what method Mo Li could use to resist his attack, only he who had reached the Nirvana realm knew what that power was.

His gaze fell on Mo Li's sword light, concentrating on the investigation.

"Like, there are some different ......"

Just as the two attacks were getting closer and closer, the Blood Ancestor's heart moved, and he vaguely sensed a trace of aura in this sword light.

But the next moment, the strange feeling disappeared, as if he were hallucinating.

"What the hell?"

Blood Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that his feeling was definitely not wrong, there was something hidden in that sword light.

With just one point, the Blood Ancestor knew that Mo Li's move was a little unusual.

Because even the Blood Ancestor himself couldn't find out what was hidden inside.

Blood Ancestor

All of them were like this, and the rest of the people didn't even notice the slightest hint of hidden breath in them.

In the worried eyes of everyone, the two attacks finally collided together.

As before, above the blood-colored crescent moon, that dead power spread out, entangled in the spiritual power sword light.

However, what made everyone's eyes widen was that the spiritual power sword light did not turn into nothingness as they imagined.

Airplanes!

The blood-colored crescent moon was blocked by this spiritual power sword light, and it was not allowed to enter an inch!

"What's going on!"

It was obviously the same sword, why it was able to block the Blood Ancestor's attack this time, everyone was puzzled.

Mo Li looked at the incomprehensible and shocked gaze of the Blood Ancestor lightly, and said softly: "The power of death is indeed very strong, but in this world, there is not no power that can resist it. ”

Blood Ancestor's heart was shocked: "You know?"

Mo Li smiled faintly and waved his right hand lightly.

Airplanes!

The luster on the spiritual power sword light flickered slightly, and the blood-colored crescent moon broke in half in the shocked gaze of everyone, and slowly disappeared between heaven and earth.

This scene is very similar to the scene when Mo Li first appeared to save Xiang Wentian.

But everyone knows very well that the difficulty difference between the two is 108,000 miles.

There was no dead power in the first attack, and although it was shocking to be blocked by Mo Li, it was also within the range of acceptance.

But this second attack contains a dead and silent power that no one can stop.

What the hell did Mo Li do!

Blood Ancestor was also so shocked that he blurted out: "What did you do!"

Mo Li smiled faintly: "If you experience it yourself, you will know." ”

The sword light that cut off the blood-colored crescent moon was unabated, and it had already arrived in front of the blood ancestor.

"Hmph, I want to see what you're capable of!"

Blood Ancestor's gaze was cold, and the blood-colored crystals on his palm appeared, and then he grabbed directly towards the sword light with one hand.

Bite!

The sword light and the blood-colored crystal suddenly collided, and a crisp sound came out.

Blood Ancestor grasped his hand tightly and grasped the sword light in his palm.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, the Blood Ancestor's face changed drastically, the blood-colored light in his right hand shone brightly, and the powerful power exploded, and even had an extremely strong power of death.

The body retreated again and again, and the Blood Ancestor had a look of horror on his face.

Everyone was a little confused, and they didn't understand what the Blood Ancestor was doing, and what was in Mo Li's sword.

And seeing the appearance of the Blood Ancestor, the dim gaze of Jian Wuji and the others suddenly bloomed with endless light.

Although they didn't know what means Mo Li had used, it was obvious that Mo Li could pose a great threat to the Blood Ancestor!

Breathing a little short, Jian Wuji and Xiang Wentian glanced at each other, both of them seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Today, perhaps, there is salvation!

Don't want to kill the Blood Ancestor, as long as you can retreat safely.

When his footsteps stopped, Blood Ancestor's face was extremely ugly, and he slowly raised his hand.

Da!

A drop of blood slowly dripped from the palm of the Blood Ancestor's hand.

Blood Ancestor, wounded.

Hiss!

The sound of gasping sounded one after another, and Jian Wuji and the others realized that they and the others could no longer see through it.

The sunlight shone on the palm of the Blood Ancestor, and a trace of blood-red light flowed.

This shows that the Blood Ancestor's hands have always been wrapped in a blood-colored crystal layer.

But everyone's eyes fell on the palm of the Blood Ancestor, but they saw that the blood-colored crystal layer was almost

It was extremely complete, only on the crystal layer in the center of the palm, there was a trace of extremely thin cracks, and blood was slowly flowing from this crack.

The wound was small, so small that it was almost negligible.

Blood Ancestor's fists clenched slowly, his eyes were completely heavy, and he looked at Mo Li with a solemnity that he had never seen before.

"That power, what is it!"

That power, the power that can resist his dead silence.

No one even noticed that in the Blood Ancestor's clenched fist, a trace of vitality lingered on the wound, trying to restore the wound.

However, the vitality that can live the bones of the dead is difficult to heal even this small wound at this time.

An aura that was too bland to be ignored clings to the wound, preventing the breath from restoring it.

Shocked, the Blood Ancestor covered the wound with spiritual power, trying to heal it, but that bland aura was like a moat, blocking all the forces that were close to the wound.

Seeing that Mo Li was smiling and silent, Blood Ancestor's eyes were gloomy: "This is not the power that Dongsheng can have!"

Mo Li shook his head: "Your power of life and death does not belong to Dongsheng. ”

"Sure enough, you know!"

Blood Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze became more and more solemn as he kept looking at Mo Li.

He found that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him.

The power of life and death?

Mo Li's conversation with the Blood Ancestor was a shock to the hearts of the powerhouses around Fang, as if they had learned something incredible.

Jian Wuji turned his head abruptly and looked at Meng Junze: "Elder Meng, do you know this power of life and death?"

When fighting against the Blood Ancestor, Meng Junze seemed to have expected everything, and he wanted to have an understanding of this power of life and death.

Meng Junze nodded: "The so-called power of life and death is the power that can only be mastered by the Nirvana Realm, and in the same way, if you want to break through the Nirvana Realm, you must understand life and death and master the power of life and death." And the so-called power of life and death, as the name suggests, is divided into two kinds, life and death. The power of life can recover injuries, and it has the power of the bones of the living dead, and the rebirth of the blood ancestor's body just now is the power of life, and the power of death is just the opposite of the power of life, leading the destruction, and the effect is also seen just now, it can destroy everything!"

Meng Junze's words shocked everyone, as if a new door was opening in front of their eyes.

It turned out that the strength of the Blood Ancestor relied on these two forces.

The power of life, and the power of death.

"And how can you resist these two forces?"

Jian Wuji's heart moved, and he suddenly asked.

Meng Junze said softly: "The power of life and death can be used to counteract the power of death, and the power of life and death can also be used to restrain each other. ”

Xiang Wentian suddenly realized: "That is to say, you must be above the Nirvana realm in order to resist the power of life and death!"

After a pause, Xiang Wentian looked at Mo Li's back in confusion: "But Mo Li's realm is also the realm of Lingfu, how is he ......?"

Meng Junze opened his mouth and sighed: "I don't know, everything in the world is mutually reinforcing, and there are some extremely rare strange powers that can fight against the power of life and death, and he has mastered one of them." But no matter what kind of power it is, it is extremely powerful if it can resist the power of life and death. ”

Meng Junze couldn't see what kind of means Mo Li used.

Because there are so few people in the world who have mastered such means, and descriptions of this power are extremely rare.

Xiang Wentian couldn't help but think of what Xiang Canxue said to him, Mo Li is the key to this war.

Now, he believes.

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