In the sky, two rays of light, one blue and one red, suddenly collided like meteorites.

Rumble!

The terrifying aura spread towards the surroundings along with the invisible fluctuations in the space.

"Even if the power of life and death is consumed today, I will kill you!"

At close range, the Blood Ancestor's voice was low, and the killing intent towards Mo Li was like substance.

On top of the condensed blood-colored broadsword, the power of death poured out like no money, bombarding the Spirit Devouring Sword.

In a situation where the Blood Ancestor used the power of death as a lifeless one, even the sword intent was a little unbearable.

After all, Mo Li's realm is still too low.

The person who can master the sword intent, which one is not a peerless powerhouse, maybe Mo Li is the only person in the world who can master the sword intent in the Lingfu realm.

The realm is the foundation of the monk, not only the gap between spiritual power and physique, but also the perception of heaven and earth.

Mo Li's body retreated slightly, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Compared with the Blood Ancestor who fought before, the current Blood Ancestor is more than one grade stronger.

"Don't be careless, don't compare him just now with him now, it's exactly the same as what he said, now he is almost a second life!"

Old man Ji's voice was a little solemn, the blood ancestor had already used the things in his bottom box, and now he had even surpassed him at his peak.

Rumble!

The blood ancestor turned into a blood light, and he did not give up.

The blood-colored greatsword swept out and suddenly slammed into the Spirit Devouring Sword, and Mo Li's body retreated again.

"Of course I ...... Know!"

When retreating, Mo Li couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Old man Ji's reminder was obviously superfluous, the completely different oppressive force brought by the blood ancestor, how could Mo Li not feel it.

"The current blood ancestor has just been reborn, and the momentum is ...... fiercely"

Mo Li's eyes flickered, he glanced at the crazy killing intent in the Blood Ancestor's eyes, and made a decision in his heart.

If there is anyone in the world who has more insight in Tai Chi than Mo Li, there are only a handful.

And the most basic thing that Mo Li realized in Tai Chi is the combination of rigidity and softness.

It can also be said that rigidity and softness are mutually restrictive.

With the current momentum of the Blood Ancestor, if Mo Li chooses to confront him, it will be Mo Li who is uncomfortable.

What Mo Li has to do is to avoid the edge for the time being.

But if Mo Li directly avoids the war, on the contrary

It will make the momentum of the Blood Ancestor stronger and stronger, and it will make Mo Li's situation more difficult.

So what Mo Li has to do is to overcome rigidity with softness.

"Mo Li, prepare to die!"

I don't know when the Blood Ancestor has come to the sky, holding his broadsword high in both hands, it turned into a blood light like a meteorite falling and headed towards Mo Li below.

The Blood Ancestor was violent, and the terrifying oppressive force spread from the broadsword downward, and the air and dust along the road all turned into nothingness under this oppressive force.

Mo Li took a deep breath, and the hand holding the Spirit Devouring Sword loosened slightly.

Airplanes!

The Spirit Devouring Sword trembled slightly, and the aura on Mo Li's body changed suddenly, and the sword intent that was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath suddenly disappeared.

The eyes of the Blood Ancestor who fell rapidly in the sky narrowed slightly, and he didn't use sword intent?

There was some confusion in the blood ancestor's eyes, and he didn't quite know what Mo Li was going to do.

Mo Li, who didn't use sword intent, was only a little stronger than ordinary Spirit Mansion realm powerhouses.

In other words, Mo Li, who did not use sword intent, was vulnerable in front of the Blood Ancestor.

"No matter what means you use, you will die today!"

With a murderous moment in his eyes, the speed at which the Blood Ancestor fell was one point faster.

The strong oppressive force fell on his body, and Mo Li's clothes were tightly attached to his body.

Airplanes!

The Spirit Devouring Sword trembled slightly, and the aura on Mo Li's body changed again.

A mellow and gentle aura appeared around Mo Li's body, and the Spirit Devouring Sword was raised high, gently hitting the Blood Ancestor's broadsword.

Rumble!

The power in the broadsword frantically slammed into the Spirit Devouring Sword, and the power of death continued to pour out from the Blood Ancestor's body.

"What's going on!"

However, the Blood Ancestor was full of shock, and he couldn't believe his perception.

He clearly sensed that the death power that gushed out of him was firmly resisted by a familiar and unfamiliar force.

Mo Li's eyes were calm, looking at the Blood Ancestor's somewhat shocked and puzzled gaze, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

His right hand shook slightly, and the Spirit Devouring Sword shook slightly.

Mo Li retreated slightly and stood with his sword in his hand.

Blood Ancestor looked at Mo Li with a gloomy face, and information flashed rapidly in his mind.

At this time, the aura on Mo Li's body was completely different from before.

The sword intent is still the same sword intent, but the feeling it gives people has changed.

It's so powerful that it seems to be able to cut off all the breath, at this time

It has become a soft breath.

To make an analogy, these two breaths are like Elder Sword and Luo Shan.

One is like an indomitable swordsman, and the other is like a sleek businessman.

"Why ......"

Blood Ancestor's brows furrowed, even if he searched for the information that senior had left for him, he couldn't understand what was going on on Mo Li's body at all.

Could it be that he has mastered two kinds of sword intent? No, three?

Blood Ancestor thought that Mo Li's sword intent aura when he started fighting with him was plain, just like the aura of an ordinary person, and it was extremely different from the swordsman represented by the sword elder and the merchant aura represented by Luo Shan.

But soon he snuffed out his thoughts.

The appearance of the sword intent represented that the monk had determined his own path.

No matter who it is, there is only one way for him to really go, and he has never heard of someone who can master two kinds of sword intent, and such a person does not exist at all, because there will be conflicts in his heart, and it is light to go mad.

Why is that?

The body suddenly took a step, and the blood-colored broadsword slashed down.

Rumble!

The Soul Eater Sword was raised high, and it collided head-on with the blade of the broadsword.

The power of death frantically invaded the Spirit Devouring Sword, but the sword intent on the Spirit Devouring Sword did not fight-for-tat, as before, and confronted the power of death.

However, Blood Ancestor's face was even more ugly.

He found that his death power fell on this sleek sword intent, although he had not been impacted, but a large part of it had slipped directly from this sleek sword intent, and it was difficult to cause much impact on Mo Li.

Blood Ancestor's head is about to explode, what kind of sword intent is this!

"Bastard!"

As if the Blood Ancestor didn't believe in evil, he held a broadsword in both hands and slashed three times in a row.

Mo Li's face remained unchanged, and under the trembling of the Spirit Devouring Sword, he met the broadsword three times in a row.

The footsteps retreated slightly, and the Spirit Devouring Sword slashed through an arc and returned to Mo Li's hand.

Although he was slightly shaken back, Mo Li was extremely calm and did not suffer any injuries.

However, the Blood Ancestor was irritable in his heart because of Mo Li's lightness and clouds, and his death power was like hitting the cotton every time, making him unable to use his strength, and this feeling made him extremely uncomfortable.

Under the irritability, the Blood Ancestor's offensive became stronger and stronger, and every impact could shock Mo Li back, and even the distance behind each time was getting farther and farther.

Under such circumstances, the corners of Mo Li's mouth slowly rose.

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