Han Mo naturally didn't know what Jin Tong was thinking now, he couldn't detect the slightest hint of the outside world when he sank into his mind, and the only thing he could feel now was a steady stream of fighting energy.

As time passed, the fighting energy absorbed by Han Mo became more and more ferocious, and the bloodline like a bottomless pit seemed to be swallowing the fighting energy, as if a fierce beast was greedily enjoying a delicious meal.

I don't know how long it took, a figure flashed in Han Mo's sea of consciousness, the figure was holding a cumbersome handprint in his hand, and as the speed increased, his hands danced out a series of phantoms, and his mouth began to murmur.

"Boy, don't worry about whatever you feel later, it's a process, you have to be patient. The mysterious man's words came out like grinding glass and drifted into Han Mo's ears.

Han Mo couldn't respond when he heard this, so he had to acquiesce.

After a few minutes, the mysterious man pinching the handprint suddenly stopped moving, and his figure disappeared into the vast void in a flash.

At the same time as the mysterious person disappeared, Han Mo's nerves suddenly tightened, and a heart-piercing pain suddenly spread throughout his body, if it weren't for Han Mo meditating at this time, he really wanted to roar out in pain, that kind of unusual pain made Han Mo not qualified to endure it at all.

But fortunately, this kind of pain is only fleeting, if the pain continues, Han Mo does not doubt that he will die like this.

"I'm going to start, you hold back. The mysterious man's voice came out again.

Han Mowen's mysterious talent began, and his heart tightened again, the pain just now was not caused by activating the potential?

Han Mo's cranky thoughts ended, and sure enough, as he guessed, a strange feeling came to his heart again, but this time the pain was much lighter, I don't know if it was numb from the pain last time or what's going on.

Han Mo didn't pay attention to the pain, because he couldn't think about it, the more he cared about that feeling, the more painful it was, Han Mo didn't even know where the pain came from and where it was, and he couldn't even find the meaning of the muddy.

Jin Tong in the outside world didn't know what Han Mo was doing, only knew that Han Mo frowned tightly for a while, gritted his teeth for a while, and his face was not distorted, and he was suddenly puzzled in his heart: "What is this doing? The breakthrough shouldn't be so painful, right?"

Jin Tong can't move now, otherwise he really wants to go over and study it, and he is a little more curious about Han Mo in his heart.

The strength of the martial artist is so fast, so fast that he has to use all his strength to chase him; and the strange object thrown by Han Mo in the lake, which actually dyed the crystal clear lake water into ink in an instant; Han Mo was so seriously injured after just going out, who did it in such a short time? Since the person who came can escape from the master's hands, it means that he is not a weak hand, since he is a master, he will come to kill a martial artist?

"It seems that this guy also has a lot of secrets, and I will investigate it when I go back. Jin Tong muttered with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as time passed, Han Mo had been wrapped in ripples of fighting energy, and Jin Tong could no longer see Han Mo's person, all he could see was a cloud of white fighting energy.

The shock has already been shocked, and Jin Tong doesn't care, she can't see the reason when she looks at it like this, so she simply closes her eyes and meditates, with Han Mo attracting the pure fighting energy, she doesn't want Lang to spend these ready-made fighting spirits.

As time passed, Han Mo's fighting spirit became even larger, and the range was hundreds of meters away from the outside world, and Han Mo's body was also chaotic at this time, of course, these Han Mo didn't know.

"This kid's physique is really good, and it's rare in Shenyan, it's just that, you are blessed. The mysterious man didn't know when he actually came to Han Mo's veins somewhere, muttered a few words, and suddenly his hand was a little bit, and he hit a certain point heavily.

Han Mo was hit in the body, and his whole body trembled suddenly, and his body that was cross-legged on the ground also fell down tilted due to the trembling amplitude.

Jin Tong, who was meditating, was awakened by a sudden sound, and when she looked at Han Mo who actually fell to the ground during meditation, she almost choked with laughter in one breath, because after Han Mo fell to the ground, his legs were still cross-legged, not to mention how funny it was.

After a while, Jin Tong suddenly felt a while, as if he sensed that something was wrong, gritted his teeth and actually stood up, walked slowly towards Han Mo, and shouted in pain: "Han Mo, what's wrong with you?

At first, Jin Tong thought that Han Mo just didn't sit still, but after a few minutes, Han Mo still didn't withdraw from meditation, and it stands to reason that people in meditation should be very sensitive.

Just as Jin Tong walked into Han Mo, an invisible ripple quietly swung away, sending Jin Tong flying out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah~It hurts~" Jintong was already injured on her body, and she was injured again without preparation, and the wound was pulled open again, gushing out bright red blood.

"What's going on?" Jin Tong raised her head with difficulty, looking at Han Mo not far away with a worried face, and actually completely ignored her wound.

Unconsciously, Han Mo's old monk-like body suddenly trembled again, and after a while, Han Mo trembled again, and then his body began to tremble, and the fighting spirit that had faded suddenly swept over like a violent wind, rushing into Han Mo's body.

"Ahh

"Boy, bear with me, your injuries are already recovering, and I'm helping you break through the martial arts now. Seeing that Han Mo actually had signs of being unable to help it, the mysterious man hurriedly reminded him.

Hearing this, Han Mo gritted his teeth again, it had already reached this point, and Han Mo had to hold on no matter what he said.

As the Dou Qi poured into it became more and more terrifying, the extra tendons and veins in Han Mo's body were all cracked, but when the meridians showed a spider-web-like crack, a strange energy followed, and then it actually magically and slowly recovered.

Seeing that the wound was healing so quickly, a trace of depression flashed in the mysterious man's eyes, and then he sighed deeply, as if he was thinking about something unbearable.

"Breakthrough!" With the mysterious man's understatement, a "pop" sound sounded as if it didn't exist.

Then Han Mo's tense nerves also stretched, and the rich fighting qi that swirled around him slowly dissipated.

"Did you break through?" Jin Tong muttered haggard as she lay on the ground, and several tortures almost made her faint in pain, and her beautiful face turned pale without a trace of blood, because the blood flowed out of the wound on her chest.

"Uh~" Han Mo snorted lightly and slowly sobered up, but his numb whole body made Han Mo feel where the head was and where the ass was.

"Whew~" Han Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, and got up with difficulty, the first thing was to look at his right shoulder, when he saw his halving, his face was suddenly surprised to the extreme, the bones that were originally dented by the mysterious person were all recovered, and now there is no trace except for the pain.

I was a little excited in my heart, and when I felt my fighting spirit, I was even more excited, and I pulled my throat and said: "Haha, martial artist, martial artist, I finally broke through to martial artist." ”

"Hehe, congratulations. Jin Tong looked at Han Mo, who was completely ignoring him, and congratulated helplessly.

Han Mo was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that Jin Tong was actually lying on the ground at this time, and the ground had been dyed red a lot, Han Mo's face changed, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, helped Jin Tong up, and shouted with a serious face: "How many times have I said you, let you not move, why don't you listen, you have lost too much blood, and you will die if you are bleeding." ”

Jin Tong looked at Han Mo who was looking anxious, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he pursed his lips and said, "If I die, no one will kill you, isn't it good?"

"If I was afraid that you would kill me, I wouldn't save you, okay, stop talking, I'll help you stop the bleeding first. Han Mo said and picked up Jintong and put it on the stone platform.

"What are you going to do?" Jin Tong heard Han Mo say that he wanted to help him stop the bleeding, and couldn't help but think of the indecent scene before.