He exhaled lightly and slowly lowered the sword in his hand.

Although Bai Luo has an extraordinary mind compared to other monks outside the mountain, he is not completely normal, and in some ways he may be able to appear very intelligent, but in some ways, he seems to be mentally retarded.

"What do you mean by that? You understand that you can't beat me, and you want to be caught?"

Li Mengzhou shook his head and said, "I never know how to write these four words, I want to use a sword, but I have more than one sword." ”

In Bai Luo's confused look, Li Mengzhou put the black green sword back into its sheath, and then he took a step forward.

There was a howling wind, blowing through his garments, and the sound of hunting.

He took the second step.

The ground trembled slightly, and dust floated everywhere.

He took the third step, and he was still dozens of meters away from Bai Luo.

Immediately after, the ground within a three-meter radius around him suddenly cracked, accompanied by a sharp sword roar, and wherever the sound wave went, debris of earth and stone flew like a sandstorm passing through, destroying everything and kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

There is a sword that pierces through the smoke, wrapped in the sword intent that tears all things, and slashes down directly on the head of Bai Luo!

The sword intent swept the Ghost Head Slope, and those wild cultivators who were still far away seemed to have suffered the attack of the sword head-on, and they all spurted blood and fell to the ground, although they were not directly killed, but they were all seriously injured, and there was a wail.

Rong Zhutou, who was farther away, was terrified, and he quickly reacted and shouted, "Mr. Seven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the invading sword intent suddenly dissipated, leaving only a wisp of breeze blowing, making those catchers feel cold all over their bodies, and they all collapsed to the ground, their faces pale.

Rong Zhutou gasped for breath, soaked in cold sweat, and he muttered in horror, "This is the world of cultivators......"

......

Bai Luo's eyes widened as he watched the flying sword attack, although he firmly believed that this sword could not threaten him, his body still subconsciously swept to the side, and the sword intent swept over his arm, which actually brought a burning pain.

"What the hell have you done? You obviously only have the cultivation of the peak of the Three Realms, why can this sword of yours actually hurt me?!"

Even if it was just a momentary pain, leaving a red-hot mark on the skin, it didn't really make him bleed, but this kind of picture still made it unbelievable.

Li Mengzhou did not answer Bai Luo, but frowned tightly.

The unexpected flying sword sneak attack actually only caused this amount of damage, which was obviously very different from what he expected.

Although Bai Luo has not crossed the threshold of the Four Realms, his strength is somewhat strong.

Li Mengzhou's face became a little solemn.

Sure enough, you can't underestimate the monks outside the mountain.

The monks outside the mountain were invincible in the same realm, of course, not because of their strength, but because of their indestructible bodies and the spells that could plunder the Qi Sea Spirit Yuan, if they could not break through the defenses of the monks outside the mountain, then this battle would become very difficult.

He exhaled slightly, looked at Bai Luo with a look of surprise on his face, and said softly: "You really didn't disappoint me, that's fine, the evenly matched battle is more interesting, you want to plunder my Lingyuan, but I also want to use you to break the bottleneck, whoever can break through the realm first will be the final winner." ”

Li Mengzhou didn't have absolute confidence that he would be able to break through the battle with Bai Luo, but he had this idea and wanted to take action.

Bai Luo gradually regained his composure, and he grinned: "I really didn't misunderstand you, you are really special, even in sword cultivation, you are the most special one, I can't wait to plunder your Qi Sea Spirit Yuan." ”

He took a deep breath, and there was a special smell wafting in the air, a smell that ordinary people could not detect, and for Bai Luo, it was undoubtedly an addictive poison.

Rumor has it that the blood of the people outside the mountain is cold, but they are also hot, if you are targeted by the fiery eyes of the people outside the mountain, it means that you are in a catastrophe.

Li Mengzhou raised his sword in silence.

Bai Luo swept up and pounced.

It's destined to be a 'chase and run' battle.

Li Mengzhou needs to avoid being close to Bai Luo, and at the same time fight back, and Bai Luo only needs to blindly attack, because no matter how many swords are slashed at him, it is just an extra red mark.

Fortunately, Li Mengzhou's speed is fast enough, although Bai Luo rushed over like a mad cow, Li Mengzhou can always keep a certain distance from him.

But he actually knew very well in his heart that there was no point in going on like this, if he couldn't hurt Bai Luo, it would be difficult for this battle to end, and his physical strength would probably be exhausted before Bai Luo.

"If you can't escape, why should you escape? Aren't you trying to kill me? What's the matter now? Why are you hiding when I sent it to the door myself?"

"I'm not an idiot, do I still want to watch you plunder my Qi Hai Lingyuan? I'm not hiding, it's just a tactic, although you are a little smart, but I don't know what tactics are. ”

Li Mengzhou couldn't expect Xiao Zhinan to come back to help him, he had to win Bai Luo on his own, but now he couldn't even hurt Bai Luo, which was indeed a very uncomfortable thing.

Bai Luo is also not an idiot, he at least knows how to use the agitation method, but in Li Mengzhou's opinion, this kind of agitation method is very mentally retarded, and only a fool will be fooled.

But it cannot be denied that it is obviously not possible to blindly hide, and it is necessary to take the initiative.

Li Mengzhou slashed out a sword very decisively.

His strongest sword skill is the third sword of the "Leaving the Sword Sutra", but the third sword needs to be close to burst out of power, and the only sword he can cast is the second sword, and this sword is the only one.

Although it is this sword that is slashed back and forth, it will seem very boring, but in the face of people outside the mountain, he is really a little stretched, since this sword is useful, why should he not use it, even if he still can't hurt Bai Luo, but it is better than pure waste.

The sword intent burst out majestically, and the night sky regenerated visions.

The condensed sword intent fell from the sky like a meteorite.

Aiming at the target, it is constantly smashed down with the momentum of destroying all things.

Although Bai Luo couldn't be allowed to bleed because of this, the meteorite sword intent smashed down, and it also directly smashed Bai Luo away, and there were bursts of thunder in the night sky, and the rumbling sound was endless, and the smoke and dust filled the sky, enveloping the entire Guitou Slope.

Bai Luo's figure swept out of the smoke and dust, like a wild beast pounced on it, but then another meteorite sword intent smashed down, forcing Bai Luo to not be able to get close to Li Mengzhou at all, and flew around in mid-air.

Obviously, Li Mengzhou can only rely on this way to fight Bai Luo, and although Bai Luo can be unscathed, he can't do anything with Li Mengzhou, and the situation has fallen into a stalemate.

Unless one of them can break through, this battle will be difficult to end.

Bai Luo has extremely strong endurance as a monk outside the mountain, and he fights endlessly, while Li Mengzhou cultivates the magic power of "Silkworm Annihilation Scroll", which can continuously replenish his consumed mental power, but it is a little difficult to maintain in terms of physical strength, and if he continues to stalemate, he will inevitably lose.

"What a difficult guy!" Li Mengzhou was a little annoyed, in this case, it seemed that there was no way to break the bottleneck, if it was consumed, there was only a dead end.

After all, monks outside the mountain are different from ordinary cultivators, and there are too many things to be afraid of.

Bai Luo was constantly smashed into the air, and he was obviously angry, he wrapped his arms around a boulder, raised it directly, and smashed it towards Li Mengzhou with a roar.

The torn wind whirred.

Wrapped in explosive power, it struck at an unimaginable speed.

Li Mengzhou stepped lightly on the ground under his feet, waved his arm and slashed out a sword, and the boulder shattered in front of him, but the huge anti-shock force still blasted Li Mengzhou away.

Bai Luo took the opportunity to get up and rushed straight towards Li Mengzhou.

Being in mid-air, Li Mengzhou turned around with difficulty, the Drunken Dream Sword flew out of his hand, and the mighty sword intent belonging to the Great Cultivator of the Five Realms instantly pressed towards Bai Luo, but this kind of sword intent could intimidate ordinary cultivators, obviously it had no effect on Bai Luo, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed towards the Drunken Dream Sword.

The sharp sword body slashed the white palm, and there was a spark, and the hilt of the sword was tightly held in his hand, and he grinned: "Now I will return the sword to you!"

Li Mengzhou turned over and landed, his fingertips swiped lightly, and Bai Luo, who was about to swing his arm to smash the sword, only to feel that his arm was pulled suddenly, and he was instantly carried by the drunken dream sword and flew into the night sky.

In the high mid-air, the sword intent exploded, and Bai Luo's figure smashed straight towards the ground.

Li Mengzhou reached out and held the drunken dream sword that flew back, looking at the thick smoke rolling hundreds of meters away, he didn't hesitate, even if he swept out in the opposite direction.

If you can't win, there is naturally no need to continue fighting.

He didn't see an opportunity to break through the realm, but as long as Bai Luo could plunder these wild cultivators of the Guitou Slope, he would definitely be able to break through the realm, and he would die a miserable death at that time.

Although he has been entangled, Bai Luo has no chance to plunder those wild cultivators' Qi Sea Spirit Yuan, but when Li Mengzhou's physical strength is exhausted, he can only wait for death, no matter how you look at it, it will be a losing situation, if you don't leave now, when will you wait?

......

Lin Zhanhong was still shivering behind the boulder, he heard a lot of movement in the ghost head slope, but he didn't dare to raise his head.

A figure swept out and stood on top of the boulder.

He squatted down, looked at Lin Zhanhong, who was sitting on the ground, and said, "What's the matter, dignified Young Master Lin, is this scared to pee?"

Lin Zhanhong's body stiffened for a moment, and then he raised his head suddenly, "It's you?!"

Li Mengzhou jumped off the boulder and said in a deep voice: "It's very dangerous here, if you want to live, just follow me quickly." ”

Lin Zhanhong hurriedly got up, but because of his weak legs, he fell down again and hugged Li Mengzhou's calf directly.

Li Mengzhou shook his head, directly grabbed Lin Zhanhong's back erection neck, and rushed towards the outside of the Guitou Slope.

Rong Zhutou and they were still looking for Lin Zhanhong's traces, but the aftermath of the battle was too wide for them to go deep at all, and when they were hesitating whether to withdraw first, an object that looked like a human suddenly fell in the night sky, directly smashing a huge hole.