Chapter 260: A Strange Wail
However, Xiao Mo knew that the current Tang Daofeng was still only a divine soul body, although he had cultivated the Nine Turns of the Forging Talisman, but without the support of his physical body, no matter how strong his spiritual sense was, he could not support it for too long.
I hope Tang Daofeng can hold on until the long sword is fused.
Xiao Mo secretly prayed, now he is almost exhausted, if it weren't for the deep foundation, relying on a trace of internal strength in the dantian to support, once he makes a move, I am afraid that he will immediately collapse to the ground.
"Hmph, this breath, did you really keep it back then?"
The attendant snorted coldly, waved out a red ray, and was once again smashed by Tang Daofeng's spiritual sense tiger directly raising its tiger claws.
Xiao Mo's face was also stunned when he heard this, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, listening to the words of the attendant, he seemed to have recognized Tang Daofeng, the so-called back hand, could it be that Tang Daofeng really had an inextricable relationship with this desolate tomb?
"Boy, you still take care of the long sword, the old man will explain these things to you!"
Tang Daofeng hurriedly asked Xiao Mo a word, but there was no sound anymore, and he couldn't spare time to fight with the attendants.
Xiao Mo nodded secretly when he heard this, looking at the long sword that was spinning on its own, but it didn't seem to have anything to worry about, and released the Dark Devouring Queen to help keep an eye on it, so he took out the only remaining little pill from the storage ring, and hurried to recover his internal strength.
Although the attendant had no time to take care of him at this time, Tang Daofeng's divine soul body was in his spiritual world, and he couldn't meditate and cultivate at all, so he could only stand here so weirdly, recovering his pitiful internal strength in front of him.
"Hahaha, even if it's the back hand, it's not just a mere soul left, today I see how long you can hold on, when the time comes. I'll use our sword to crush your soul bit by bit!"
With a wave of the attendant's sleeve robe, a red light shot out, but it was weirdly flipped up, and the reaction of the spiritual sense tiger seemed to be a little sluggish, and he didn't react too much. was hit in the back by that red light, and the light dimmed a little for a moment.
Seeing this, the attendant laughed loudly, and countless red mangs rushed towards the Spirit Sense Tiger even more frantically.
"Hmph, don't think about it!"
Tang Dao shouted angrily, but he forgot that at this time, his soul was thrown into Xiao Mo's spiritual world, and the attendant couldn't listen to his words at all, but Xiao Mo, who was almost shocked into a deaf man.
"Old man Donald. What are you yelling at when you're focused on hitting you?"
Xiao Mo, who was recovering his internal strength, was interrupted and spoke angrily.
Tang Daofeng also seemed to know that he was speechless, and he didn't open his mouth to refute it, quietly urging the Spirit Sense Tiger to attack towards the attendants. More spiritual consciousness poured out, and the dim light on the back of the spiritual consciousness tiger actually lit up again at this time, raising its sharp tiger claws and heading directly towards the squire's chest.
"It's kind of interesting!"
The attendant sneered: "It's a pity. How could I not know about you?"
The red mangs swelled up, almost in the blink of an eye. Xiao Mo's gaze froze, and he saw a crimson giant tiger that was no different from the Great Tiger of Spiritual Consciousness leaping up, raising its claws full of killing aura, and directly meeting the claws of the Great Tiger of Spiritual Sense.
"What the hell is going on?"
The suspicion in Xiao Mo's heart was even heavier, and from the words of this attendant, it seemed that he was very familiar with Tang Daofeng's attack. Even the condensed colorful tigers are no different.
"Bang!"
The two tiger claws collided together, and the fierce fluctuations swept directly towards the surroundings, and the sharp fluctuations directly tore through the void, making a creaking sound that made people's hearts tingle.
"Boy, urge the red mangs devouring in your body!"
Tang Daofeng's solemn voice came. Obviously, it was the sudden appearance of the squire's red-manged giant tiger that changed the original pattern.
Xiao Mo didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when he heard this, the red mangs in the dantian suddenly moved, and the red light wrapped Xiao Mo's palm in an instant, and gradually, the rich red mangs were like a sea of blood.
"You actually stored these things in this kid's body, you really have the style of the past!"
The attendant smiled strangely, and the deep meaning was even more thought-provoking.
However, Xiao Mo turned a deaf ear, no matter whether what the attendant said was true or not, once he was harassed by the other party at this time, then it was him who was about to accept death!
"Huh!"
Chi Mang completely urged out, jumped straight from Xiao Mo's palm, and submerged into the body of the Great Spiritual Tiger, the gray light suddenly wrapped the crimson light, and the gray dim tiger eyes were dyed with red light.
The momentum skyrocketed!
"Go!"
Tang Daofeng shouted again, Xiao Mo almost covered his ears and cursed, but the huge wave of strength suddenly set off by the Great Tiger of Spiritual Consciousness directly shook his ears to buzz, and it was obviously no longer necessary to cover it again.
The attendant frowned, waved his robe, and countless red mangs surrounded the red giant tiger and directly greeted it, and the two tigers collided directly, and the fierce and rich fluctuations swept straight around.
Countless red rays splashed the sky with a rain of light and scattered, and the thick smell of blood swept away, mixed with cold killing intent, and the scattered long swords on the ground were also weird and wailing for a while!
Xiao Mo's face became solemn for a moment, and his eyes were even more filled with horror.
"Oh no! boy, the old man is about to lose his grip!"
Tang Daofeng's hurried voice suddenly came, and Xiao Mo's gaze also fell on the intertwined battle groups in the void, seeing that the red light gradually swallowed the gray light, I am afraid that it will not be long before Tang Daofeng's spiritual sense tiger will be completely devoured.
"But ......"
Xiao Mo's gaze turned to the five long swords that were still spinning rapidly, although there was already a trend of fusion, but there was still a certain amount of time before it was completely fused, and if it continued like this, I was afraid it would definitely be too late.
"What should I do?"
Xiao Mo became impatient for a moment, and at this time, Tang Daofeng had no time to take care of him, and his heart was even more troubled.
"That's right!
Xiao Mo suddenly remembered why the Xuanyuan Sword had attracted the fusion of the other four remnant swords before, it was because of his essence and blood, although he didn't know why it was, but at this time, he could only try.
A golden ray flashed, and a blood mark broke through his wrist, and the scarlet essence blood turned into a blood arrow and rushed directly into the spinning five long swords, and Xiao Mo's face became even paler.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the Great Tiger of Spiritual Consciousness in the void suddenly burst open, and Xiao Mo could clearly hear Tang Daofeng's muffled snort in the spiritual world.
Xiao Mo's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect this attendant to be so strong, even Tang Daofeng's spiritual sense was helpless, although he persisted for a long time, he was still defeated. (To be continued......)