Lianmo ran all the way, and there were monks who kept obstructing him along the way.

Although most of these monks are casual cultivators and their cultivation is not high, the large number of them is also a headache for Lian Mo.

Although he managed to escape from the ambush of these monks one by one, his body was already covered in bruises.

At this time, Lian Mo's body stopped.

He looked ahead with a solemn face, and a thick look of jealousy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In front of him, a monk with small eyes was squinting at him, blocking him.

"Mo Ling?" Lu Xuan's eyes almost narrowed into a slit, staring at Lian Mo Dao.

Lian Mo frowned and said vigilantly: "It's for the elixir again?"

Even Mo thought that this monk was also here for the elixir, but he didn't expect Lu Xuan to shake his head lightly, "Although the elixir is one of my purposes, it's not what I'm most interested in!"

He paused, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and said, "What interests me most is your head!"

Lian Mo's pupils shrank: "Who are you!?"

"It doesn't matter who I am," Lu Xuan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes looked at Lian Mo, as if he had seen prey, "The important thing is that I will be able to take your head off soon!"

Shout!

Lu Xuan's figure turned into a flash of lightning and instantly hit Lian Mo.

Lian Mo's pupils continued to expand, and Lu Dizzy's blurred figure was reflected in his eyes.

Almost subconsciously stretched out his fist.

Bang!

The two fists clashed, Lian Mo's fist ached, and his body rubbed back more than a dozen steps under this punch before stopping.

Lu Xuan seemed a little surprised, "Interesting, you can actually take my fist!"

His expression was fierce for a while, and he said, "Come again!"

Bang bang bang!

Lian Mo and Lu Xuan didn't use a trace of source qi, their fists hit the flesh, and the aftermath of the fist power shook the void slightly.

The two of them opened and closed widely, like two primitive beasts, fighting fiercely in the most savage way of fighting.

There was a feeling of soreness in Lian Mo's body, and he had a feeling that each of his blows was like hitting a hard stone, shaking his fists numbly and painfully.

The look in Lu Di's eyes became more and more fierce, and every style was not reserved, attacking Lian Mo with all his might.

Just as Lianmo and Lu Xuan were fighting, the monk who was tracking Lianmo's traces also chased after him.

They saw the two people in their hands at a glance, and when they saw the collision between the two flesh like beasts, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"Isn't that Lu Dizzy from Hanshan Gate?" someone was shocked when he saw another person other than Lian Mo clearly.

"Legend has it that Lu Da of the Cold Mountain Gate is a rare physique, his physical body is amazing, his divine power is unparalleled, and few people can fight with him in the flesh!

"Could it be that this Mo Ling is also a special physique!?" a monk couldn't help but guess.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

A monk suddenly said, "I heard that he made Zhou Qingyun, the young master of the Dongyuan Zhou family, suffer a loss!"

"This can't be!" the crowd was clearly unconvinced, but then they fell silent.

Zhou Qingyun is a person with a divine body, even some people whose cultivation is higher than him are not necessarily his opponents, let alone suffer at the hands of this person named Mo Ling.

But it is not ruled out that there is no such possibility!

Unless, this Mo Ling is also a kind of divine body!

Thinking that they still wanted to hunt down Mo Ling alone, these monks couldn't help but secretly pinch a cold sweat.

Bang!

The two separated.

"I didn't expect your physical body to be so strong, it seems that it is also a special physique!" Lu Xuan finally began to face it, and his eyes showed a strange look of madness, "However, I haven't collected such a head yet!"

Lian Mo frowned tightly.

He didn't take Lu Xuan's words to heart, he also knew that he was not a so-called special physique, otherwise he would not have been selected by the Immortal Pavilion in the first place. However, Lu Xuan's later words made him unhappy in his heart, and his face also showed anger.

"If you want my life, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Lian Mo said angrily.

After speaking, his mind moved, and the source power surged all over his body, and he took the initiative to attack Lu Dizzy.

"I can't help myself!"

Lu Xuan snorted coldly and greeted him.

The source qi on the two of them was constantly surging, and the attacks were accompanied by violent fluctuations of source qi and struck out.

The monk standing in the distance was dumbfounded.

Shout!

Lian Mo turned sideways to avoid Lu Dizzy's edge.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, and the Wuji Palm snatched out of his hand.

Lu Dizzy's reaction was not slow, he transformed his hands, and actually blocked Wuji's palm stiffly.

Bang!

Both were shocked out at the same time.

Lu Xuan stood firm, and his face completely darkened.

"One star in the source sea!?"

As soon as the source qi fought, Lu Xuan sensed Lian Mo's cultivation. It's just that after feeling that Lian Mo only has one star in the source sea, his heart began to become irritable.

A one-star monk from the Source Sea was actually on par with a five-star monk from the Source Sea, which made his face extremely ugly.

Lian Mo's body didn't look so good, and in the fight between the two, he knew that he had completely fallen into the upper hand. However, he was still not to be outdone: "But that's it! You still want to take my head with this bit of strength!"

Lu Xuan's face darkened even more, and the fluctuations of the source qi on his body became more and more violent.

Looking at the stronger and stronger aura on Lu Xuan's body, Lian Mo took a deep breath.

His mind moved, and the source qi in his body returned to calm.

In Lu Xuan's slightly puzzled eyes, Lian Mo's hands flickered.

I saw that his handprints were constantly changing, and the power of his soul poured into the earth from under his feet.

"Spring Breeze Burst!"

Lian Mo's handprint paused, and a source array exuding a violent aura rose from under his feet.

Lu Xuan felt the powerful aura fluctuations under Lian Mo's feet, his heart was shocked, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "Source Array!"

The spring breeze came out, and Lian Mo's face turned a little whiter.

But the handprints on his hands were not finished, and he endured the dizziness in his head, and the handprints changed again.

"Summer Sleep Array!"

Another source array rose from the earth, but the place where this source array rose was not at Lian Mo's feet, but at Lu Xuan's feet.

Lu Xuan's face changed.

"Spring breeze and summer sleep, go!"

Even the ink handprint pinched, and shouted.

Bang!

The Spring Breeze Array and the Summer Sleep Array swept towards Lu Dizzy like a huge storm.

Poof!

Lianmo spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and then, while Lu Dizzy's attention was still on the source array, his figure slowly disappeared.

Lu Xuan roared, and his whole body cultivation was no longer retained.

"Three thousand miles of cold seal!"

The entire world seemed to be frozen, everything lost its vitality, and even the momentum of the source array became stiff.

However, the source array still bombarded Lu Xuan's body without reservation.

Rumble!

Lu Xuan's body bore the brunt of the blow, and he was bombarded by the source array.

As for the monks who were tracking Lianmo, they had already hid from afar.

"Is this Lu Da's supernatural power!?" Looking from a distance, all the fields within Lu Dizzle's radius turned into a snow-white world, and everyone exclaimed.

"Three thousand miles of cold sealing!Is this the natal supernatural power of the ice body!?"

"This Mo Ling is not simple, he is actually a Source Array Master!" Someone also noticed Lian Mo.

However, when their eyes looked at Lian Mo, they were stunned.

I saw that the place where Lian Mo was standing before was empty, and there was no longer Lian Mo's figure.

"What about people?" the crowd wondered, "Could it be that they are so cold that they don't even have corpses?"

"Ahem..." Lu Xuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, stabilized his figure, and looked at the place where Lianmo was standing with a frown.

Suddenly, a mutation protruded!

A cold light rose from Lu Dizzy's feet.

To be precise, it was a black sword.

This sword slashed at Lu Da's body in disbelief.

Laugh at!

The sword passed through the middle of Lu Xuan's body, and Lu Xuan's eyes were still deeply puzzled.

Click!

Lian Mo's body broke out of the cold earth.

He staggered to the ground, his black knife in his hand, and his bloody face was full of malaise.

The last trace of unwillingness flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes, and then his body slowly fell.

As Lu Dizzy fell, the entire area slowly returned to its original state.

Lian Mo gasped for breath in his mouth.

At that moment just now, he suddenly remembered that there was an exercise in the formation that Shi Lao had given him.

This exercise is not a practice practiced by the source master, but an exercise practiced by the source array master, which can hide the body of the source array master into the power of the earth, so that the enemy cannot trace it.

It's just that the loss of this kind of exercise is too great, not only does it consume a large amount of essence blood of the source array master, but this kind of concealment time is not long.

But this little time is enough for Lian Mo!

Looking at Lu Dizzy's eyes, Lian Mo took a deep breath.

His eyes flashed, he endured the pain on his body, and then fled without looking back.

"It's... Lu Da is dead!?" The group of monks were stunned.

They saw a light pass through Lu Dazzle's body, and then Lu Da fell.

They immediately came back to their senses, their eyes searching for Lian Mo's figure.

It's just that Lian Mo left long ago when they were shocked.

"An ice body, without exerting his full strength, was killed like this!?"

The crowd still couldn't believe it.

No one would have thought at the beginning that Lu Xuan, who had already become famous, would actually die at the hands of an unknown monk.

"The cultivation world is about to make waves!"

There was a gleam in the monk's eyes.