Chapter 192: Killing Immortals and Killing You
Xu Mo felt that his two arms were sore, as if all his internal strength was being quietly dissipated by the other party, if this situation continued, it would not be long before he would completely lose his ability to resist.
"Wow!"
Xu Mo swung his wrist outwards and drew a dexterous corner with the blade of the sword, getting rid of the current stalemate, and then took dozens of steps back to distance himself from him, as long as he had close contact with him, the qi in his body would dissipate for no reason, so if he wanted to fight, he had to output from a long distance.
"That's right, Immortal Sword. β
It is necessary to have both long-distance output and ensure that there is enough attack power, which only the immortal killing sword technique can do.
There are a total of five styles of killing immortal swordsmanship, Xu Mo comprehended the fourth type of Fu Xian when he fought with Wang Yan outside Tai'an City before, at this moment he pressed his two fingers on the edge of the sword and pinched the sword technique, and the thirteen fine flowers of the sword flowed and the sword qi was full of energy, and with him pushing forward, he rushed to Ah Lang.
"Interesting, your trick is worth my hands. β
Ah Lang stretched out his hand and slowly turned in front of him, drawing a trapezoidal diagram, and was facing Xu Mo's Fuxian sword attack, only to see that the diffuse sword qi and the thirteen itself were swallowed by it, completely similar to the mud cow entering the sea before, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
"How could it be ......"
Xu Mo's psychology collapsed, if even the fourth type of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique could not play any role, Xu Mo estimated that Song Daoyuan might not be able to make a move, and, what about Thirteen? Thirteen was sucked into the trapezoidal pattern he drawn, and could he come back, Xu Mo even had the heart to give up resistance, as the strongest move in the current stunt, it was useless, it could be described as a dead end.
"No, even if you can't stop it, even if you die, you have to send them out. β
At present, he is in a cave, and the caves are all soil, Xu Mo feels that he can fight with the soil technique, not seeking to kill the enemy, but only to send Xiao Chengyu and the others away.
He bent his knees and squatted down with his palms pressed on the ground, the whole ground flowed like a river, the land was divided into two sides and marched quickly, rushing out on the one hand, and surging inward, Xiao Chenggang and Xiao Chengyu had not yet reacted, and their bodies had already moved to the outside of the cave with the flow of soil under their feet, and when they were all sent out of the hole, Xu Mo pulled up the soil and gathered into a mound to seal the entrance of the cave.
Ah Lang's face flashed with shock, he never expected Xu Mo to do this, the corners of his mouth curled up and said, "How long do you think you can block me, how long can the earthen wall you gathered out stop me, and when I rush out, they will also die." β
"Hehe!" Xu Mo pretended to be calm and said, "Do you think my method is the only way to do this? The reason why I sent them out of the hole was just that I was afraid that the next trick would ......."
"Ahh
"Flutter!"
Before he finished speaking, Ah Lang rushed over, a punch hit the chest, two or three crisp clicks came out, Xu Mo could clearly feel that at least three of the sternum were broken, and the force directly penetrated through the chest, all the internal organs were severely damaged, and the blood splashed from his mouth was all over Ah Lang's face, but he didn't care, just said, "Now do you still think, can you save them? β
"Huh. Xu Mo said coldly, "Wheezing non-stop, stop you, if you want me not to stop you, let me die completely." β
"Okay, I'll let you die. β
Ah Lang's face suddenly turned hideous, his arms bent and straightened, and in the process of twisting and straightening, the powerful force condensed was superimposed on Xu Mo's chest, and his whole person flew out several feet away, directly crashing through the cave wall, and falling straight outside the cave.
"Flutter. β
As he fell, a string of dazzling blood flowers pulled an arc in the air.
"Ah, Xu Xianchang!"
"Xu Shaoxia!"
Xiao Chenggang and Xiao Chengyu didn't take the opportunity to escape at all, the two of them accompanied Wang Meng's body to wait outside the cave, for Xiao Chenggang, he refused to leave not only because of Xu Mo, but also because of the dozens of dead people lying outside the cave, even if he regains his memory now, these people are still his brothers, brothers who live and die together, even if he dies today, he will die with his brothers.
Seeing Xu Mo lying on the ground, life and death were uncertain, Xiao Chenggang became more and more angry, he did not have the slightest fear, and walked straight to Ah Lang and reprimanded: "You wanted to kill me five years ago, resulting in the death of my teacher Feng Qingyang, and my mother and I were left in a barren mountain and lonely, I can not care about you, but today you killed my brother, I have to settle this account with you." β
Ah Lang couldn't believe his ears, he heard it right, he was a weak emperor who was actually clamoring to settle accounts? His backhand was a palm that shook Xiao Chenggang out, whether it was the strength of the palm or the height of the fall, it was enough to kill.
However, the result was not bad, only fright, no casualties.
When Xiao Chenggang was about to fall to the ground, Xu Mo appeared behind him to catch him, landed safely, and in the process of landing, channeled his spiritual power into Xiao Chenggang's body to heal the wounds caused by the palm force.
"How is it possible, you ......"
Ah Lang's mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg, "There are really a lot of accidents for me today, my punch is enough to open the mountains and drain the sea, I really can't figure out why you haven't died yet." β
After Xu Mo landed smoothly, he broke off a broken branch from the treetops next to him, pointed at Ah Lang and said, "Have you ever heard that when you are strong, you are strong." β
He only said this sentence, without too many answers, in fact, Ah Lang would not understand when he said it, only he could understand, he was bound to die if he had suffered Ah Lang's heavy blow, but when he was dying, a wonderful change occurred in his body, and the spiritual power of the six seals and seven seals and two layers of the realm imprisoned by Ma Ruixin's seal overflowed from the seal, and began to penetrate his limbs and bones, and the whole body was like a new life, he finally understood that he and his spiritual power had long been interdependent on the same root and origin, unless he killed himself, or the power that attacked him was stronger than the chaos fairy, otherwise no external force could be annihilatedγ
In other words, as long as he is mentally healthy and does not commit suicide, he can live forever.
After all, it is stronger than the power of the Chaos Immortals, can there be it in the world?
The spiritual power that had just overflowed formed two Dao seals in Heng's eyes, which means that the current Xu Mo not only healed from his injuries but also climbed to the seventh seal, and from the fifth seal to the seventh seal, he rose to two realms in a row.
I don't know how Ah Lang feels, anyway, he Xu thinks that he has a god to protect the immortals in this life.
The injuries healed, and the realm climbed.
In addition, he had a third surprise to give to Ah Lang, in the life and death just now, he finally understood the last form of the Immortal Killing Sword, Killing Immortals!
What is killing immortals, and how to kill immortals!
He was no longer as worried as before that he would lose even if he comprehended the Immortal Killing Sword, on the contrary, he was very confident, confident that as long as the sword came out, he would be able to break the enemy.
If he is not confident, how can he use a branch instead of a sword to learn Song Daoyuan's arrogant style, you must know that Song Daoyuan's style blindly follows without any strength, which is no different from looking for death.
Killing immortal swords have a total of five types of immortals, carrying immortals, retreating immortals, and killing immortals, among which there are five types of killing immortals, among which there are five types of killing immortals, which are actually progressive layer by layer, no immortals can not see how to talk about carrying immortals, how to talk about retreating without carrying, what is an immortal, soaring clouds and fog to wind and wind is for immortals, and immortality is invincible for immortals, if you don't even have the courage to kill immortals, how can you really kill immortals, in the same way, if you are psychologically afraid of Ah Lang's strength, how can you really defeat.
Therefore, if you want to use this type of immortal killing in the end, there is a premise that you are not afraid.
It doesn't matter, it's fearless!
Imagine that Ah Lang is a little bed bug, an ant, and it is easy to kill him.
Ah Lang was provoked by his disdainful gesture, and his brows twitched, "What do you mean? You want to beat me with a branch?"
"Eh?" Xu Mo deliberately misunderstood his meaning and said, "What, do you think I use a branch to lift you a little?" Okay, I don't need it, I don't need it, I can't do it!"
He threw the branch away with his hand and left empty-handed.
"You...... You're looking for death!"
Let's not talk about how angry Ah Lang is for the time being, just Xiao Chenggang and Xiao Chengyu, they can't understand Xu Mo's operation, and feel that Xu Mo is really underbeaten!
Ah Lang was furious, and the bottom line collapsed, and with a roar, the silver armor wrapped around his body cracked and flew in all directions, and when he looked at it again, he was already holding a long knife in his hand, the blade was like ink soaked in carbon, and the whole body was thick and black, and the blade was drawn out of the dark sky and changed color, as if the entire sky was splashed with ink.
"It's finally time to do it. β
Xu Mo stepped on the ground and flew out with his strength, and the two fingers of the residence condensed the sword qi to Ah Lang, this sword he replaced with a finger, quite a bit of the artistic conception of no sword is better than a sword, a very ordinary number of moves, a very simple attack angle, but it contains an indescribable avenue, two fingers rushed forward, and the momentum of the entire black pressure shrouded in the sky was torn apart,
From the time he went down and between breathing, he did it with his eyes closed, because he was afraid that when he opened his eyes and saw Ah Lang's moves, the fearless state of mind that he had managed to do would be affected, which would lead to a mistake in the Immortal Killing Sword Technique.
Xu Mo referred to the sword, and his body was more like a sword passing through Ah Lang's body, and came behind Ah Lang from in front of Ah Lang.
With a loud bang, the black knife in Ah Lang's hand broke into two, a long wound was torn from his abdomen, and all his internal organs were burned into ashes by the sword qi, he looked down with difficulty at the bleeding opening with his fingers, he couldn't believe that referring to the sword, to put it mildly, could actually penetrate his strong body, and even severely damage his internal organs.
"This ...... This can't be, this can't be. β
Xu Mo muttered, "Nothing in the world of cultivating immortals is impossible, and you can still stab people to death without a gun." β
"You...... You ......"
Ah Lang struggled to stand up and wanted to fight back against Xu Mo, but unfortunately his qi root spiritual source had already been cut off, and there was no chance of success at all, and the only thing he could do now was to keep panting.
"How could there be such a powerful attack, how could it be so traumatized. β
"Flutter!"
Ah Lang spewed out a mouthful of pale blue blood and flipped to the ground.