Chapter 70, The Battle Is Over

"Haha, I've caught you, blast me again!"

With the rain on the ground surging and condensing into the appearance of the black-robed Li Mo, I saw that his eyes showed joy, and his spiritual power was surging, and he pointed to the charm on the Chaos Realm with one hand, and shouted loudly.

"Boom"

After a sound, the spiritual power rioted, the rain splashed everywhere, and the aftermath of the explosion rippled between the heavens and the earth.

The power of these three spirit runes exploding at the same time was enough to shake the monks of the Innate Realm.

If it weren't for Lin Daotian, who sensed the strangeness of this place, and activated a formation in time to block the aftermath of the explosion, the entire Tianyun Sect would have been able to hear this terrifying explosion.

Lin Daotian's divine sense swept over, and when he saw the two Li Mo fighting, he was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew his divine sense and stopped probing.

At this moment, the black-robed Li Mo propped up a protective shield to block the raindrops dripping in the air, and quietly looked at the body that was swallowed by the explosion.

As time passed, the smoke dissipated, and a cyan protective shield appeared in the eyes of the black-robed Li Mo, only to see that there was not a trace of crack on the protective cover, and the smooth surface spiritual power flowed, and the green light flickered.

In the Chaos Domain, the white-robed Li Mo stared at the black-robed clone with a faint smile, as if he was extremely satisfied with the defensive power shown by his Chaos Domain.

"Ten thousand laws are not violated?"

The black-robed Li Mo screamed secretly, and then let him escape, and the whole person sank to the ground and disappeared like a swimming fish that slipped into the water.

Decided to let it go.

In the field, only the figure of Li Mo in the white robe remained, standing like an immortal, and in the chaotic realm, the aura does not invade, and the rain does not fall.

"Are you finally going to make a move?"

White-robed Li Mo muttered.

As soon as his words fell, a terrifying sword aura tore through the ground and slashed across the space, and the huge sword qi, accompanied by the endless raging sword shadow, slashed towards the Chaos Realm.

After a sword qi rushed out from the cracked ground, a second sword qi appeared again in an instant, the second one was even more powerful and terrifying, and the sword intent in it was monstrous, soaring straight into the sky, closely following the first sword qi.

The Twelve Swords of Destiny, Broken Mountains and Rivers!

The strongest move that Li Mo currently controlled here was enough to threaten the blow of the Innate Cultivator.

Seeing this sword attacking, two rays of light shot out of the eyes of the white-robed Li Mo, his expression was solemn, the chaos was running wildly, and endless chaotic blue light poured into the chaotic realm, and the cyan light was shining.

"Boom."

The first sword qi slashed at the Chaos Domain, and the Chaos Realm in the defensive state trembled three times, the terrifying sword intent raged, and the terrifying coercion of the Dao Dao filled the field.

The first sword qi just fell, and the second one followed closely behind, slashing at the chaotic realm in the blink of an eye, and a sword intent that seemed to be able to cut mountains and rivers struck, and a crack was instantly cut open on the unbreakable chaotic realm.

As the crack opened, the sword shadows raging around seemed to have found an outlet, and all of them drilled into the cracks, and the endless sword shadows rushed towards the white-robed Li Mo, threatening to cut him to pieces.

The reason why the black-robed Li Mo started so heavily was completely a requirement of the ontology, and he wanted to test it himself, with his current cultivation, the limit of what he could bear after exerting the Chaos Realm.

"Brush"

The black-robed clone drilled out of the ground, the spiritual qi in his body swirled, the sword intent surrounded, and the Heavenly Mandate Sword in his hand trembled slightly, looking at the body with interest.

He also wanted to see how the main body could crack the sword.

After all, this is not an ordinary swordsmanship, but a magical power, a divine power that monks in the Yuanying realm have no chance to practice!

At this moment, Li Mo's body was running the chaotic realm with all his might, and within the fifteen zhang area with him as the center, the chaotic aura glowing with blue light conjured up a piece of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, clubs, hammers, and eighteen kinds of weapons.

These weapons were all created out of thin air by Li Mo's use of chaotic qi, in the chaotic realm, he is a god who controls everything, and creating these weapons beckons to him, and it couldn't be easier.

After the eighteen kinds of weapons appeared, they were like an artifact immortal soldier, slashing towards the sword shadow that poured into the realm, and sparks suddenly burst into the sky. The sound of metal colliding is endless.

Although the weapons conjured by the chaotic aura were extremely hard and could instantly defeat the influx of sword shadows, after all, with Li Mo's current cultivation, he could only condense eighteen kinds of weapons, and in the face of endless sword shadows, he couldn't completely stop them.

There were hundreds of sword shadows, breaking through eighteen kinds of weapons, and slashing towards Li Mo's body, and the fierce sword intent mixed with the sword shadows stabbed him in the cheek.

Seeing this, the black-robed clone had thoughts in his eyes, and the hand holding the Heavenly Mandate Sword trembled, and he was considering whether to help the body resolve this blow.

He and Li Mo's body in the Chaos Realm figured it out, so the body almost instantly understood the thoughts of the clone.

I saw Li Mo's body wave his big hand, and shouted "no" arrogantly, and then raised his hands in front of him, put on an embracing posture, and said softly, "Xuanwu body protection!" ”

As his voice came out, the green mangs in the Chaos Realm were flourishing, and a turtle-shaped phantom the size of three zhang appeared out of thin air.

It has a dragon head, a turtle body, a crocodile tail, a pitch-black back thorn grows on the tortoise shell, and a giant python is wrapped around the turtle's body, which looks mighty and domineering, hideous.

This turtle-shaped monster is Xuanwu, one of the five divine beasts, and has unparalleled protective power.

"Whew"

The four thick thighs of the Xuanwu Phantom supported the domineering body of the side, firmly protecting Li Mo's body, and opened his mouth to let out a dragon roar at the attacking sword shadow, and the sound formed a ripple in the void, spreading towards the surroundings.

Hundreds of sword shadows were instantly dispersed seventy percent, and only less than thirty percent of the sword shadows were not affected, slashing towards Li Mo's body guarded by Xuanwu.

If you don't cut the body, you won't give up.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The remaining three percent of the sword shadows were all slashed on the hard turtle shell on Xuanwu's back, and after a crackling sound, the sword shadow dissipated, Xuanwu was undamaged, and Li Mo, who was guarded, did not move at all.

This is enough to injure the sword of the Innate Twin Heavens, but it can't shake Li Mo!

"If it is a long-range attack, I can hurt the monks of the second layer of the innate layer, and in close combat, with the chaos realm, even the monks of the third layer of the innate layer cannot hurt me, it seems that this chaos god body is really powerful."

Li Mo saw that he had defused this blow and muttered to himself.

"Listen to Gray Lao, Xiang Xiaotian is also a legendary special physique, but I don't know what kind of physique his physique belongs to, compared with me, the chaos god body, which is stronger and which is weaker!"

Of course, he would definitely not ask Xiang Xiaotian directly, after all, having a special physique, no matter who he is, he will not say it easily.

Although some monks will make their hole cards public to show their strength, there are also some monks who like to hide their hole cards well, so as to be taken by surprise and unprepared.

Li Mo obviously belongs to the latter.

"The potential of my chaotic body has been fully stimulated by the ancient books of the gray elder, but I don't know when Xiang Xiaotian's physique will be stimulated."

In fact, only four people know about Xiang Xiaotian's special physique, namely Gray Lao, Ren Tiandao, Shen Tianjue, and Li Mo, except for the four of them, even Xiang Xiaotian himself has no idea.

In recent years, Shen Tianjue has been trying his best to help Xiang Xiaotian stimulate the potential in his body and release all his strength, but the method is different, and the time is a little longer.

At this moment, the black-robed clone who had completed the mission turned into a divine rainbow and drilled into Li Momei's heart, went to cultivate the sea of knowledge, and the Chaos Realm was also put away by him, and everything around him returned to calm.

Except, the huge crack that cracked in the ground.

With a wave of Li Mo's hand, a burst of spiritual power shot out, and the cracked ground slowly surged, and then gradually closed until the crack disappeared.

This is not a high-level spell, and it is an ordinary artifact technique, which uses spiritual power to control the soil on the ground and restore it to its original form.

After doing all this, Li Mo returned to the cultivation room, constantly deducing the battle just now in his mind, looking for his own shortcomings.

Meanwhile.

In Qian Lingxue's room, the silver-haired old woman looked shocked, and the shock in her heart was even more superficial.

As for Qian Lingxue on the side, there was always a faint smile on her flawless face, and she was not the slightest surprised by Li Mo's doppelganger and cultivation combat power.

It seems that Li Mo is so extraordinary, no matter what kind of combat power he shows, he should be.

"Miss, is this kid really just a little monk who has built a seventh-layer foundation?"

It was a long time before the silver-haired old woman spoke, her words full of disbelief.

"Well, as you can see, build seven layers of foundation."

Qian Lingxue responded with a smile.

"Impossible, how can a little monk who has built a seventh-layer foundation have a clone, this is a spell that can only be cultivated in the Yuanying realm, even if this kid is talented, he will definitely not be able to condense the clone.

And the sword that he slashed out of his clone, the sword qi was raging, the sword intent was like the sea, and there was a breath that was enough to open the mountains and break the river, if it weren't for the fact that this kid's cultivation was not high, his sword was enough to flatten a mountain. This is not at all the level that ordinary spells can reach, could it be that this kid is practicing a sword technique 'supernatural power'? ”

The silver-haired old woman said that she was a great power herself, and she also had a high status in Qian Lingxue's family, so she naturally knew the magic of supernatural powers.

"Is it a supernatural power that is above magic? It's not impossible. ”

Qian Lingxue responded.

"By the way, clan elder, do you still remember the sword slashed by the forbidden person who guarded Senior Brother Mo?"

"The old man naturally remembers that at that time, I and the elders were presiding over the absorption...... Ahem, I only felt a sword intent that was enough to destroy the world attack, in front of this sword intent, I and the other elders couldn't raise any resistance at all, like an ant facing an extremely sharp divine sword, no matter how many of us were, we couldn't resist this divine sword.

By the time we reacted, the Ancestral Star had been split in two. ”

The silver-haired old woman said with palpitations, it was a sword intent that she could not forget no matter what, a sword attacked, as if in another world, there was a kind of breath that could split the sky.

There was no killing intent in that sword, otherwise, no one in their clan on the ancestral star would be able to survive.