Lin Yaodong hadn't slept for a while, and his state of excitement was over.

A feeling of weakness and discomfort pulled him back from his sleepiness, but he instinctively wanted to return to the state of excitement, and Lin Yaodong used it again in his sleep.

Lin Yaodong first had a feeling that he was about to be sucked dry, but he was soon filled with a feeling of fullness.

Wrong!

What are you doing?

It was just that Lin Yaodong woke up in an instant.

I've already walked ninety-nine and a half steps in a hundred steps, and I'm just half a step away, how can I stop here?

Lin Yaodong struggled, endured the pain and crawled forward step by step, Lin Yaodong had just been injured by the Wind Falcon's big move.

Just now he was able to walk those few steps, which was completely strong, but now once he falls, he can no longer stand up, Lin Yaodong can only climb forward as soon as possible.

Climb to the eyes of ice and fire before the state of excitement ends, otherwise Lin Yaodong will not dare to guarantee whether he will be able to move after the state of excitement is over.

……

And at this moment, the Wind Falcon did not leave, it wanted to enter the poisonous miasma to determine whether Lin Yaodong was dead or not.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses!

But due to the hindrance of the formation, the Wind Falcon couldn't get in.

……

And the eyes of ice and fire.

Chen Mo was still meditating and cultivating like a person who had nothing to do.

When the formation was attacked, he already knew it, and he also saw Lin Yaodong's state at this time.

Although he was anxious in his heart, Chen Mo still didn't move, and the assessment said that it was in his own hands, not to take it himself.

Now, Chen Mo's divine consciousness has been on Lin Yaodong, just waiting for the life-saving props to be activated to save people immediately.

As for the 80,000-year-old Wind Falcon, Chen Mo didn't care about it, he just relied on the formation itself to defend, and Chen Mo didn't control the formation to fight back.

When he saw Lin Yaodong suddenly wake up and crawl in his direction, Chen Mo was both relieved and heartbroken.

When Lin Yaodong climbed in front of him, Chen Mo opened his eyes pretending to be open.

Lin Yaodong trembled and picked up the card in his hand and handed it to Chen Mo.

"Big brother, Dong, I got the things."

After saying that, he passed out completely.

Chen Mo muttered to himself: "You did a good job, my brother is very happy." ”

Chen Mo accepted the card, took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

Then he picked him up, fed him a few more pills, put him in the center of the eyes of the ice and fire to heal him, and finally gave him two immortal grasses, the Agni Xingjiao and the Octagonal Xuanbing Grass.

After his state stabilized, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Mo looked at the outermost poisonous miasma, and his eyes became sharp.

Now it's time to teach you a lesson!

You should be glad that my brother didn't die and passed the test I gave him, or else you would have died.

But the death penalty can be avoided, the living crime is inescapable, if you really kill him, just beat his life-saving props out, why torture him and make him so miserable?

I, as an elder brother, have to avenge him!

……

After a while, Chen Mo appeared at the outermost line of defense.

Here, the Wind Falcon was still attacking the formation, having slowly worn out two of its formations, and was now grinding the third formation.

Chen Mo scolded: "Livestock! ”

The Wind Falcon was shocked when he saw a person suddenly flying out of the miasma.

But it was soon filled with anger, and now it is angry, not to mention a despicable human, even if it is a soul beast, as long as it is beaten, it will be killed.

Chirp~

The Wind Falcon let out a roar of rage at first, and then attacked towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo said secretly: It's just right.

Just try the top-grade spiritual weapon that I just refined: Yangyang Zimu Round Knife.

This is made by Chen Mo from the arm of the Death Mantis as the main ingredient and many precious ores.

The blade is extremely sharp, coupled with the original spatial characteristics - cutting, there is basically no possibility of not breaking the defense, and even a high-grade spiritual weapon giant spirit shield that Chen Mo himself spent his efforts refining must be destroyed with three swords at most.

What's even more terrifying is that Chen Mo can override this Yangyang Zimu Round Knife and make a space jump.

Attack angles and flight trajectories will be impossible to figure out and capture.

Often as soon as you make a move, the next moment the blade is in front of the opponent's head, and you are killed if you can't defend at all.

And this Yangyang round knife, a large and a small two round knives, can also be combined as a Yangyang ring.

With the help of the power of Yang and Yang spawned by the eyes of ice and fire, coupled with his own formation attainments, Chen Mo engraved a group of formations on these two round knives, one large and one small, and the two groups of formations can also be combined into a new formation - Yin and Yang Liangyi Array.

It can be offensive and defensive, both offensive and defensive.

With his own spatial ability, coupled with this Yangyang Zimu Round Knife, even if he is a Jindan monk in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Chen Mo has the strength to fight.

Today, I will take this beast and see a bloody sword.

I saw that the Yin Yang Zimu scimitar was flying towards the Wind Falcon on the left and the right, and the Wind Falcon was flying towards Chen Mo.

Sensing the threat of the two scimitars, the Tempest Falcon changed direction slightly, trying to dodge them.

The Yin-Yang scimitar flickered, and suddenly appeared on the wings of the Wind Falcon, and it still rotated, cutting from top to bottom.

"Chirp~"

The Wind Falcon let out a scream of pain, and then its wings could not move, and it fell to the ground hard.

There was no resistance during the cutting of the Yin-Yang scimitar, as if it was not the eighty-thousand-year-old soul beast Storm Falcon, which was physically powerful, but an eight-month-old chick.

Is this the perfect blend of razor-sharp blades and spatial cutting?

For a while, Chen Mo was also a little surprised by the power of this pair of spiritual weapons.

In fact, for an immortal cultivator like Chen Mo, it was much easier for a soul killer than a soul beast.

The soul master is crispy, and he has strength, speed and attack strength, weak physique, extremely weak spirit, and below the title Douluo, he has no soul perception ability at all.

Chen Mo is really not more difficult to kill them than to kill chickens.

And soul beasts are different, they all have thick skin and rough flesh, although they can also be killed, but they consume a lot of true yuan every time.

At least it's impossible to deal with soul masters, with a slight swipe, and their heads will hit the ground.

The Yin-Yang Scimitar did not stop after slicing through the wings of the Wind Falcon, but kept shuttling through its body, cutting off pieces of its flesh and cutting off its shiny feathers.

The Wind Falcon could only roll on the ground in pain, screaming miserably, and every time it tried to force its flight, the two scimitars would leave several deep stab wounds on its wings......

In the end, when Chen Mo stopped, the Wind Falcon was already scarred, and there was no good meat on its body.

The current Wind Falcon doesn't even have the strength to struggle, and now no matter how Chen Mo cuts its flesh, it doesn't have the strength to struggle, but its muscles will twitch a few times instinctively.