Yang Mo raised the Hongmeng Sword and slashed towards the old man in the green shirt.

"Don't kill me!"

Just when the old man in the green shirt thought that he was dead, Yang Mo's sword suddenly stopped above his head.

Feeling the cold sword blade, the sweat of the old man in the green shirt, rolling straight down, the entire back was completely wet with sweat, and his face was as white as paper.

"Please let me go, whatever you want, I will agree. ”

Even though he had lived to be ninety-nine years old, he still did not want to die.

He still wants to live, even if he lives like a dog.

Yang Mo saw the old man in the green shirt prostrate in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up again.

If it weren't for the spirit crystal, this old man would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

"In that case, then you can hand over the spirit crystal!"

"Spirit...... Spirit crystals?"

Hearing Yang Mo's words, the old man in the green shirt trembled, raised his head, and his eyes were full of surprise and fear.

"Do you need me to say it again?" Yang Mo's expression turned cold.

"No...... No, you don't need it

The old man in the green shirt didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and immediately took out the spirit crystal on his body and put it in front of Yang Mo.

Yang ...... Yang Shao, that's all for me. ”

The old man in the green shirt trembled, his whole body trembled, and his hands kept shaking.

"Actually, I really don't want to kill, but why do you want to die?"

Yang Mo let out a long sigh and put away the spirit crystal on the ground with a helpless face.

The old man in the green shirt trembled, and hurriedly defended: "Yang ...... Yang Shao, I won't dare anymore in the future, I won't dare again!"

"Okay! For the sake of these spirit crystals, I'll give you a chance to live. ”

The old man in the green shirt heard this, and his heart suddenly lit up with hope.

Just, the next second.

This hope was extinguished by Yang Mo.

"Give you a minute, self-cultivation, and I will spare you from death!" Yang Mo ordered.

As a martial arts cultivator, once you abandon your cultivation, you will undoubtedly sit back and wait to die!

After all, a master of the martial arts psychic realm like the old man in the green shirt, in the process of cultivation, he didn't know how many mortal enemies he had made.

If his enemies knew that he had lost his cultivation, the end would probably be worse than death.

"Yang Shao, can you bypass me this time, I am willing to saddle your horse before and after, and be a cow and a horse!" begged the old man in green shirts.

Yang Mo was unmoved: "There are still thirty seconds!"

"Yang Mo, do you really want to do things absolutely if you insist on going your own way, I will have no choice but to blow myself up and die with you!" the old man in the green shirt threatened with a look in his heart.

"Well, it's just a minute! Since you don't want to give up your cultivation, then I have to give you a ride!"

After that, Yang Mo didn't give the old man in the green shirt any chance at all, waved the Hongmeng sword, and slashed it over.

Boom!

There is no suspense.

The old man in the green shirt turned into a cloud of ashes and disappeared into nothingness.

......

Yang Mo killed the old man in the green shirt, and the forest was finally quiet.

Yang Mo did not leave immediately, but stopped in place, looked at the Hongmeng Sword in his hand, and was silent.

"What's wrong?" Lingju asked curiously.

Yang Mo said: "Although the Hongmeng Sword is good, it is too eye-catching, I am afraid that no matter where you go in the future, you will become the focus." ”

"If you give up, you will get it, who made this seat awesome!" Lingju smiled gloatingly, and then added, "However, it is not impossible. ”

"What way?" Yang Mo hurriedly asked.

"You have integrated the Hongmeng Sword into your body to achieve the unity of human and sword!" Lingju said slowly.

Yang Mo playfully touched his sideburns: "This method seems to be very dangerous, right?"

"It's not like it, it's very dangerous!" Lingju's expression was serious, "Once you can't control the power of the Hongmeng Sword, your whole person will be devoured by the sword qi and become a puppet, and I'm afraid I will never recover." Just assume that I didn't say anything!"

Yang Mo lowered his head and groaned.

Suddenly.

"Haha!"

A demonic laugh erupted from his mouth.

Lingju was speechless: "Are you crazy?"

"That's right, I'm crazy! If I'm not crazy, how can I become a demon!"

Yang Mo's eyes lit up, and crazy flames flashed in his eyes.

"My 'Five Elements Alchemy Technique' just happened to be cultivated to the first level: the golden body! Hongmeng Sword is gold, fire, and fierce, if I can absorb him into my body, I can just be my sword heart, not only will my body be more than ten times stronger than before, but my comprehension of the way of the sword will also improve by leaps and bounds. ”

"You're a complete lunatic!"

Lingju couldn't help but scold when he heard this.

Yang Mo ignored Lingju's scolding, looked up at the southwest, and his eyes gradually softened: "For her, in order to be able to go back early, whatever I do, it's worth it!"

"You ......" Lingju felt Yang Mo's resoluteness, and could only sigh.

"Tell me, Lingju, how can I integrate the Hongmeng Sword into my body. Yang Mo couldn't wait.

He was like a beggar who had been hungry for a long time, suddenly faced with a sumptuous meal, and could no longer suppress the thirst for power in his heart.

Get stronger!

He's going to get stronger!

As long as you can get stronger.

He could have died.

"To fuse the Hongmeng sword, first of all, you have to learn the unity of man and sword!"

Seeing that Yang Mo had made up his mind, Lingju explained the essence of the fusion Hongmeng Sword to Yang Mo in detail.

As the Sword Emperor, Yang Mo's talent for swords is naturally incomparable.

Lingju originally thought that Yang Mo would fully comprehend it if he said it three times.

Which into thought.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Mo was able to draw inferences from one case and comprehend the mystery.

"Next, whether or not you can successfully merge depends on your creation and luck. Come on, boy!"

As a sword spirit, the spirit jull submerged its body into the sword and began to sleep.

It wasn't until Yang Mo was able to fuse successfully that she had a chance to wake up.

"Zangyue, wait for me!"

Yang Mo looked up at the southwest direction, his eyes flashing with determination and determination.

For her sake, it must be successful!

With a deep understanding of kendo and strong physical fitness, Yang Mo gradually absorbed the Hongmeng Sword into his body, and finally completely fused the Hongmeng Sword with his own dantian.

Really, one has been constructed, Kenshin!

"Did I succeed?"

Yang Mo didn't have time to get excited, only to feel a sharp pain in his heart, as if his entire heart was about to explode.

"Poof!"

Yang Mo clutched his chest, half-kneeling on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Yang Mo, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Li Sixuan, who was hiding in the car, hurriedly opened the car door and rushed towards Yang Mo.

It's just that Yang Mo has now lost his mind.

Facing Li Sixuan who ran over, Yang Mo slapped her backhand and slapped her to the ground.

Then.

Yang Mo was like a mad lion, and he threw himself directly at Li Sixuan.

"Yang Mo, what are you doing? Don't do this, you hurt me, get up!"

Li Sixuan pleaded bitterly, her eyes full of tears.

It's just that Yang Mo's reason was swallowed up by the anger of the Hongmeng Sword, and he couldn't listen to any pleas at all.

Click!

Yang Mo grabbed Li Sixuan's neck with one hand, and tore off Li Sixuan's dress with the other.