The people of the Karma Dao did not ask, and then made preparations intensively, mainly refining the resources that had been exchanged before into spirit runes.

When it comes to a really dangerous moment, the spirit rune may be able to save the lives of two people.

The flesh and blood banyan tree outside the window was still growing tirelessly, and soon exceeded the range of ten meters, forming a sparse jungle.

Many pig-headed people stood in place, looking up at the sky in strange postures.

The strange and inexplicable situation made all the sword cultivators feel terrified, and they didn't know the far-reaching meaning behind the Qingming Festival at all.

There are quite a few shops, only two or three meters away from the flesh banyan tree.

They watched as the branches of the flesh banyan tree grew human heads, and even a few of the banyan trees were transformed by familiar fellow practitioners.

The horror can be imagined.

Only Li Mo can practice peacefully, while nourishing the Buddha's magic body through body replenishment wine, while paying attention to the condition of Dragon Ball and Horned Dragon.

He found that as the relationship between the foundation spirit object and the primordial infant deepened, the two gradually moved away from the category of dragon spirit materials.

After all, sword babies and beast babies are not pure dragons.

While the size of the Dragon Ball increases, the surface reveals cumbersome spirit patterns, which represent birds, beasts, scales, and insects, which are extremely mysterious.

The ceratosaurus began to degenerate, becoming insect-like, dragon-like, and carp-like, more and more like a flying sword.

Li Mo was happy to see that it wouldn't take long to try to break through the distraction period.

"It's the Xuanci Infant who can wait a little longer."

When Yuan Ying is promoted to the Dharma Body outside the body, if he can complete the initial fusion, he can save a lot of trouble, and he will not consider the Xuan Magnetic Infant for the time being.

"After the Dari Sword Shrine is over, I will also practice an exercise that fits the infant."

Li Mo has a lot of thoughts, and time is passing day by day.

The fruit of the flesh banyan tree is spread all over the branches, and although the fruit takes the form of a human, it invariably has various deformed characteristics.

Looking at the distorted appearance of the humanoid fruit, even the Karma Dao people were inevitably nervous.

"Hell yes."

The Karma Daoist squatted at the window, staring at the outside world through the gap.

Syllable.

I don't know how long it took, but when the fruit that began to take on human form fell, the flesh banyan tree withered and rotted in a short moment.

A flesh banyan tree can usually produce seventy or eighty humanoid fruits.

The remaining remains of the banyan tree were piled up on the side of the street and were soon covered with grass.

No matter how you look at it, the people of the Karma Dao are like graves buried in coffins, and the pig-headed people are relatives who come to sweep the tombs.

"Damn, it's really Qingming Festival."

The fruit is constantly wriggling, slowly deriving limbs.

The Karma Daoist swallowed.

He noticed the faint viscera in the translucent flesh, and the sword corrections that had once been dead were coming to life.

Dozens of Taishanyan had dull faces, staring at the grave nakedly, and there was an umbilical cord connected to the grave in their abdomen, absorbing nutrients.

"......"

The people of the Karma Dao really dare not imagine the picture of themselves becoming one of them.

What scared him the most was that the humanoid fruit's eyes had been focused on the nearby shop, as if it was about to come.

"Walking is a festival for scholars and scholars, representing the appreciation of the beautiful scenery of early spring."

Li Mo didn't know when to stop practicing, and quietly came to the side of the Karma Zhuo Daoist, who was so frightened that he almost threw out a few spirit runes.

"For civilians, there is another meaning to the green."

"What?"

"Survive."

Seeing this, Li Mo explained in a deep voice: "After experiencing a winter, the food at home is exhausted, and they have to buy crops for spring planting, which is the time when they need silver. ”

"As a last resort, they would send their children to the shops in the towns as apprentices, and the money they would get was almost enough to farm."

"Senior brother, but after the age of twenty, ordinary people should not need to consume food......

The people of the Ye Zhuo Dao just wanted to ask, but suddenly realized that what Li Mo said was ten thousand years ago, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little astonishment.

Li Mo glanced at the Karma Burning Daoist, took out the Phantom Fish Sword and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the dead sword cultivator has been transformed into a sword ghost, and the next thing is to settle in the shops." ”

"You should know what the increase in the number of sword ghosts means, right?"

"Sss

The karmic Daoist gasped.

The sword ghost will become more difficult under the influence of the nocturnal god, which is equivalent to the possibility of the store getting out of control several times.

Bang bang bang.

The doors and windows of all stores are open at the same time.

Li Mo and the others could feel that there was a behemoth crawling out of the upper floors of the restaurant, and its strength was at least comparable to that of Mr. Storyteller.

Qiang.

Li Mo's ribs grew eight pairs of arms, holding sixteen natal flying swords.

The people of the Karma Zhuo Dao did not dare to slack off, and hundreds of spirit runes sealed the staircase to death, and then dealt with the approaching stepping together with Li Mo.

"I'll kill the tricks in the restaurant, and you're responsible for stopping the newborn tricks."

"Understood."

Li Mo threw a trapped sword platform to the Ye Zhuo Daoist, "If you control it, you can directly ban the sword ghost from the trapped sword platform." ”

"Okay, where's the sleepy sword platform in the lobby? Do you want to spread the taboo? ”

"Leave it alone, so as not to cause unnecessary confusion, besides... It's too late. ”

As soon as Li Mo's words fell, the sword ghosts beside the grave had been completely formed, the umbilical cord was broken, and they used their limbs together to go towards the shops.

Most swordsmen instinctively choose shops related to the Qingming Festival.

There is no doubt about it, there is already a sword cultivator who has an ugly expression and goes out to meet it.

After all, if you really want to let the sword ghost enter the store, it is likely that there will be a chain reaction, causing the surrounding shops to fall out of control.

Li Mo flashed out of the lobby.

He looked up and saw that a sword ghost with a head of 100 meters was lying on the top of the eaves.

The sword ghost is dressed in long hair, similar to Mr. Storyteller, and his body is also from Luanchuan, but his limbs are more slender, and his back is covered with particles similar to abacus beads.

"Accounts?"

Li Mo recognized the identity of the sword ghost, not the previous shopkeeper.

Roar!!!

The account room shook his head a little impatiently, the abacus beads flicked, and the narrow tail flung towards Li Mo, straight to the latter's neck.

"I've wanted to show my skills for a long time, but I'm too constrained in the lobby."

Li Mo touched the ground, and his body that rose into the air turned into a little more than seven meters, and the sixteen natal flying swords also increased to five meters accordingly.

Billowing smoke came out of the Cave God Magic Eye, and the Yin and Yang Sword Intent wrapped around the blade.

The phantom of the tattooed beast swept by, and the sense of oppression brought by it was like substance.

The people of the Karma Dao were secretly speechless.

Just looking at the appearance of the two, there is no doubt that Li Mo is closer to the strange thing, and the strong body seems to be something that ordinary sword cultivators can have.

The people of the Karma Dao forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts, and there were a total of thirteen sword ghosts who came to the restaurant one after another.

It is definitely unrealistic to deal with it head-on, what he has to do is to delay time, protect the door of the restaurant, and wait until Li Mo solves the account room.

"Go."

The Karma Burning Daoist shook off his blood and hid his soul, and the end of his intestines was tied with a natal flying sword, and at the same time it was covered with thousands of spirit runes.

Where the blood hides the soul, the spirit runes form a rudimentary magic circle.

"I... Recognize you... Karma !! ”

Seven or eight Taishan Yan tilted their heads, with indescribable smiles on their faces.

The pupils of the Karma Daoist shrank, and suddenly there was a pain in the heart of the five fingers, and a light red flame had spread to the hands and feet.

"Damn."

The people of the Karma Dao did not hesitate to cut off their limbs, anyway, there was Li Mo's medical skills.

The Blood Hidden Soul began to extend indefinitely within the magic circle, wrapping around the sword ghost's body, even though the pseudo-magic weapon made an overwhelming sound.

If you change to other sword cultivators, you will definitely not risk the destruction of the pseudo-magic weapon to set up the formation.

But the people of the Ye Zhuo Dao had already received Li Mo's promise that if there was any damage to the pseudo-magic weapon, they could be reimbursed by him, and they could be used as consumables.

It seemed to be passively attracted, and twenty or thirty figures came towards the restaurant.

The scalp of the karmic Daoist is numb.

At this time, Li Mo blocked the gap in the account room and opened his mouth in front of the restaurant.

Hundreds of natal flying swords swarmed out, directly nailing the sword ghost to the spot, and in the erosion of all kinds of sword intent, the sword ghost was difficult to move.

"More than a dozen types of sword intent, as well as an endless stream of natal flying swords, senior brother, senior brother, should I be surprised or accustomed to it?"

The Karma Daoist couldn't help but complain a few words, then withdrew the blood hidden soul, jumped up to the open eaves, and frantically arranged the spirit runes.

Looking at Li Mo again, the leaked qi and blood have turned into smoke and dust.

"Assert ......"

Li Mo's use of the Yang Thunder Sword Bone became more and more proficient, and he had the upper hand throughout the whole process.

However, every time the abacus bead was moved, his organs would shift, resulting in a slight backlash in the Dao body, which had to be calmed down with spiritual power.

Click.

The abacus beads sounded softly.

Most of the bookkeeper's injuries recovered, but they were transferred to Li Mo's body, and blood splashed all over the place.

Li Mo didn't care at all, and even deliberately suppressed his vitality not to recover, and the natal flying sword slashed towards the account room from all angles.

The aftermath of the two has left the streets and alleys potholed.

"Senior brother, a quick !! to solve"

The people of the Karma Dao were desperately trying to maintain the magic circle, and they hurriedly reminded Li Mo when he saw that he was leaving three points.

The Cave Divine Magic Eye on Li Mo's forehead turned and accelerated, and after sensing the divine sense peeking at him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of playfulness.

"Anode Thunder is alive, let's die."

Li Mo threw it hard.

A yang natal flying sword was wrapped around a little bit of thunder, turning into an afterimage and disappearing.

The Yang Thunder Sword Bone can allow the Yang Flying Sword to control the thunder with Yang, and it explodes in an instant, and it cannot be easily captured even during the distraction period.

Changqing was far away in the west of the city, and his eyes were full of resentment.

His body was already full of alienation, and after he was defeated in Li Mo's hands, his state of mind was almost crazy, and his cultivation did not advance but retreated.

"If the Thirteen Immortals don't die, I'm really uncomfortable."

The natal flying sword in the palm of Changqing's palm is accumulating sword intent.

"Die."

Changqing is confident that he can sneak attack Li Mo through Edgeworth, and the latter will be severely injured if he doesn't die, and he will find another opportunity to get rid of his henchmen in the future.

As for facing the enemy head-on, he didn't even dare to give birth to a thought.

Sou.

The sound of breaking the air was heard.

Changqing was stunned in place, a flying sword directly pierced through his middle dantian, and the surging sun sword intent raged in his body.

The flying sword resembles a dragon, wantonly destroying flesh and bones.

"Thirteen immortals, advanced sword body? How could it be ......"

Changqing couldn't help but look at the restaurant from afar, Li Mo had already cut off the head of the account room, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There's still a chance, my outer Dharma body is still there."

At this time, blood streaks grew in the flying sword.

As soon as the spirit root worm moved, Changqing fell into an endless illusion.

The dragon swallowed Changqing and turned back to the restaurant.

Cao thief's wife cultivates Xianwen, speed express!

(End of chapter)