After killing the two demon beasts closest to him, Mo Lin didn't dare to stay, and ran away. 3And he gathered all the spiritual powers in his body on his waist and legs, and for a moment he walked like flying, and in an instant he rushed through the broken wood that stood in the way, and rushed towards the west.

Snake Sanqing didn't expect Mo Lin to suddenly break free from the rope and escape, and by the time it reacted, Mo Lin had already rushed out more than a dozen steps.

"Don't let him run away!" Snake Sanqing couldn't care about Xiao Jiemo on the side, and shouted hoarsely.

However, the demon beasts were all shocked by the lightning pressure on Xiao Jie's sword, and they didn't dare to move at all. Snake Sanqing was very annoyed, but he had to take the risk and chase after him personally.

At the same time, the battle between Xiao Jiemo and Mammoth has finally come to an end.

The mammoth's physical strength seemed to have reached the point of running out of oil, and as soon as its movements slowed down, it was caught by Xiao Jiemo.

"Zheng Zheng!" The sword body of the White Crane Divine Sword burst out with dazzling lightning, and Xiao Jiemo fell from the sky with the sword. The mammoth looked up, trying in vain to block it with its fangs, but its speed slowed down as its strength dropped, and it could only watch as the sword light bypassed the edge of the fangs and pierced straight into the top of its head.

"Whew!"

The mammoth let out an earth-shattering roar and shook its head violently, and the power of Xiao Jiemo's sword was huge, tearing the flesh on the top of the mammoth's head fiercely, and embedding it into the skull that was harder than steel.

Xiao Jiemo succeeded with a sword, and his heart was overjoyed. He fought the mammoth for a night, and although he could gain the upper hand, he could not kill the mammoth, and finally found his chance. He let go of his hands, his fingers slicing two blue light marks in the air, about to burst the lightning on the White Crane Excalibur and blow up the mammoth's head.

The battered mammoth was stimulated by the intense pain, and its huge body suddenly rolled on the ground, slamming its head into the ground.

Xiao Jiemo didn't expect Mammoth to have this move, and was about to make a move, when his body suddenly lost its balance.

His heart was shocked, and he stretched out to grab the White Crane Divine Sword, but the mammoth roared, and his body flipped over, trying to press Xiao Jiemo under him with a body like a small mountain. 3

If Xiao Jiemo drew his sword, he would definitely be crushed by the mammoth, and at the last moment, he chose to retreat, his body shook and flashed out.

The mammoth's body rolled on the ground, crushing several unlucky demon beasts into pulp, Xiao Jiemo didn't expect it to be so fierce when it was dying, and could only retreat again and again.

Forcing Xiao Jiemo back, the mammoth roared and got up, ignoring him, spreading his legs and running wildly, the speed was several times faster than when he was not hit by the sword.

As soon as the mammoth ran, his power was amazing, Xiao Jiemo was shocked, thinking about the White Crane Divine Sword in his heart, and he also ran wildly to chase after it.

Snake Sanqing was chasing Mo Lin, and when he heard the loud noise behind him, he couldn't help but be frightened when he looked back. It rolled on the spot, barely avoiding the mammoth's big feet, and watched its huge figure pass in front of it and rush straight towards Mo Lin in front of it.

"Don't hurt him!" Snake Sanqing exclaimed. But the mammoth was already crazy, where could he hear the words of the snake Sanqing, he strode away, and caught up with Mo Lin in three or two steps.

Mo Lin had already heard the footsteps of the mammoth rushing over, and he ran forward desperately, but the mountain-like shadow was getting closer and closer, completely enveloping him inside. As soon as the mammoth's footsteps landed on the ground, Mo Lin's body couldn't help but bounce up.

"It's not good...... Mo Lin knew that something was wrong, he looked back, the mammoth was only a few steps away from him, and it was estimated that it would take two or three more steps to trample him under his feet.

Seeing the mammoth rushing over, Mo Lin used all the strength in his body and jumped up suddenly. He poured all his psionic energy into his waist and legs, and this time he jumped extremely high, hoping to avoid the mammoth.

It's a pity that the mammoth is too tall, Mo Lin people feel that something is wrong in mid-air, and when they see the mammoth rushing over, they are about to knock him out, Mo Lin gritted his teeth, and with the momentum of his body descending, he pounced out, just grasping the long hair of the mammoth trunk. 3

The elephant's trunk flickered, and the huge force surged, Mo Lin couldn't hold it, and rose into the air. Fortunately, he spotted the mammoth's wide back, controlled the angle and fell up, and then grabbed a clump of long hair, resolutely refusing to let go.

The mammoth didn't notice that Mo Lin was lying on his back, it had a lightning white crane sword stuck in its head, and it rushed straight away in agony, with an astonishing speed, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Jiemo was thinking about the divine sword, and the snake Sanqing was thinking about Mo Lin, one person and one demon couldn't care about fighting, and chased after the mammoth, but unfortunately the mammoth was too fast, running farther and farther, and soon threw them away.

Mo Lin was turned upside down on the mammoth's back, only to feel as if the mammoth had been running for 10,000 years, and after drinking a belly of wind, the mammoth suddenly stopped. This one made an emergency stop and almost threw Mo Lin out.

When he calmed down, Mo Lin looked at it and couldn't help but gasp. In front of the mammoth lay a huge cliff, a full thirty paces away from the other party, and the deep valley below the cliff looked unfathomable. If you fall, even if it is a mammoth's steel and iron bones, I am afraid that you will be crushed.

The mammoth had endured great pain, and had run madly for so long that it had almost exhausted its strength, and it could not move forward on the cliff, nor did it retreat, but only turned in circles in a frenzy.

Don't look at the mammoth's huge body and stupid appearance, but when he goes crazy, his movements are very flexible, and his huge body rotates rapidly, making Mo Lin dizzy.

Mo Lin clung to the mane on the mammoth's back, not daring to relax in the slightest, the mammoth shook his head frantically while spinning in a circle, Mo Lin was like a boat in the turbulent waves of the sea, thrown up and down, and could be thrown out at any time.

"If you continue like this, you'll be thrown out sooner or later." Mo Lin said in his heart.

Mo Lin looked around, looking for a way, and happened to see the white crane sword inserted on the top of the mammoth's head at a glance, the white light on the sword body flickered, and there was a blue spiritual lightning faintly beating, it seemed that it was the heavenly thunder that Xiao Jiemo led down from the sky but didn't have time to emit.

"If you can trigger the heavenly thunder on the White Crane Divine Sword, maybe you can kill it." Mo Lin came up with an idea.

Without further ado, just do what you say. Mo Lin's left hand still grabbed the mammoth's long hair tightly, and his right hand sent it away, struggling forward. After his right hand grasped the other long hair, he switched to his left hand, and crawled forward in the rapid rotation of the mammoth.

Mo Lin had to move forward little by little, otherwise he would be thrown out by accident. If you can fall to the ground, it's fine, but if you are thrown into the canyon, you will die.

Fortunately, Mo Lin had increased a lot of flexibility after possessing spiritual energy, and although the mammoth's circle made it very difficult, he still quickly approached the White Crane Divine Sword.

The closer he became, the more Mo Lin felt the power of lightning on the White Crane Divine Sword, and when he came to the front of the White Crane Divine Sword, Mo Lin could clearly see the blue spiritual energy flowing on the blade, as well as the electric arcs that burst out from time to time.

"What to do?" Mo Lin thought in his heart, whether it was to thrust the White Crane Divine Sword down fiercely, or to trigger the lightning above.

Mo Lin got a little closer, looked over carefully, and saw that the White Crane Excalibur was tightly caught by the flesh of the mammoth. Since Xiao Jiemo couldn't penetrate it with a sword, Mo Lin estimated that he didn't have the strength to let the White Crane Divine Sword pierce into it.

"Try it with psionic energy and see if you can trigger the lightning bolt above." Mo Lin made up his mind and gathered his spiritual energy in his right hand and stretched it out.

Before his fingers could touch it, the lightning entangled in the sword's body emitted a blue arc of lightning and drilled into Mo Lin's body along his fingertips. Fortunately, he now had a psionic body, and these arcs could not cause him any damage, and were quickly melted away by psionic energy.

Mo Lin had just awakened the spiritual energy, and only developed the Mooladhara, and the spiritual energy bred by the Mooladhara was red, and when the spiritual energy filled the palm, Mo Lin's fingertips revealed a faint red light. When his fingers finally touched the hilt, red and blue sparks erupted.

Mo Lin sensed that the spiritual energy on the blade of the sword had a sense of repulsion towards him, but now it was a critical moment, and he couldn't care much more, and his palm grabbed the hilt of the sword fiercely.

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, Mo Lin noticed that something was wrong, and the blue spiritual energy that was originally a little repulsive suddenly sucked his palm tightly on the hilt of the sword. Not only that, Mo Lin also found that the spiritual energy in his body was like a flash flood, uncontrollably surging onto the White Crane Divine Sword.

The white crane divine sword's sword body was mixed with red and blue, flashing with a strange light, and the lightning of the blade spun rapidly, all of which followed the blade into the mammoth's head.

The mammoth snapped to a halt and let out a heart-rending roar, its massive body rushing madly towards the cliff.

The spiritual energy in Mo Lin's body was almost drained by the White Crane Divine Sword, and his body was empty and there was no strength left. He was very angry in his heart: why is he so unlucky today, always encountering this situation?

The mammoth rushed to the edge of the cliff and leaped hard, apparently trying to jump to the opposite side. But it was too heavy to jump over, and its body began to fall halfway, falling quickly into the deep valley.

Mo Lin was on the back of the mammoth, and it was too late to escape, so he could only fall with it. Seeing that the mammoth was about to fall into the pile of stones under the deep valley, Mo Lin mustered the last strength in his body and leaped out horizontally.

"Bang" Mo Lin was put on the stone wall, and then he fell to the ground hard, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart in severe pain.

However, compared to the mammoth, Mo Lin's luck was much better. It was burrowed into its head by lightning and fell off the cliff, its massive body nearly crushed.

The mammoth was completely dead this time, his body was shattered, and it was impossible for him to survive.

However, Mo Lin didn't have time to feel sorry for the mammoth, he fell into the deep valley, even if he didn't die, it was not easy to get out of trouble, not to mention that he was injured.