Erha, who had been staying there and didn't care, now suddenly stared at the dog, took a few steps back, and looked at the old man with a tired face.

And Xu Mo, who was next to him, also hurriedly came to Erha's side, stretched out his palm on his dog's back, and then crossed into some aura, who knew that Erha shook his body and shook Xu Mo's palm away.

"This old man is now already at the strength of the second step of the Immortal Dao, and I am not his opponent. Facing Xu Mo's puzzled eyes, Erha gasped very tiredly and said.

Due to the dissolution of the power he had just exerted, he simply could not withstand such a strong backlash, resulting in him now becoming extremely weak, and he could not use the Dao method again at all.

This is also the ultimate reason why he declined Xu Mo's kindness, even if he crosses up more spiritual power, he can't eliminate this extremely strong backlash, rather than this, it is better to keep the aura and run away, it is really a little bit.

After Chuanyin explained all this to Xu Mo, Erha looked at Xu Mo worriedly, and said what he didn't want to say the most: "Okay, you also know the condition of my body, I guess I'm going to fall asleep again." ”

After using his last strength to say this, Erha fell into a glorious sleep, and did not leave Xu Moyu any time to think and react, so he fell asleep in a hurry.

Erha is asleep, but Xu Mo is speechless to the sky, after all, it has been Erha who has been contributing just now, and now Erha can't help it, can he beat it? Of course it can't be.

After wrapping his hands together, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile in the face of the angry old man: "That senior, this dog can be handed over to you to deal with, can you let me go with that person..." ”

The old man who was angry smiled slightly, and then his eyes sharpened, and the lame old man in his hand turned into ashes and disappeared, and after doing all this, he smiled and picked his eyes at Xu Mo.

Seeing Feng Zizhang's demise, Xu Mo put away the smile on his lips, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists with an extremely gloomy face and glared at the old man, eager to immediately step forward and beat the old man wildly, but he knew that he didn't have the ability at all.

"Angry? That's right, it's called... One report to one report. ”

In the same place, the old man stood there and looked at Xu Mo playfully, not moving, but just saying very plainly, just like an ant that he crushed to death casually, so relaxed and freehand.

Suddenly raised his head, looked at the sky and laughed wildly, then lowered his head with a sad face, stretched out his hands and put them in front of his eyes, Xu Mo only felt deep powerlessness now, and that deep hatred, hating himself for being incompetent, he could only watch the people around him leave one by one.

turned to look at the old man with a wry smile, slowly stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and said in a loud voice: "I have one of the strongest skills, that is, 'Daoxu Qianyuan, Absolute Space!'"

At the end of speaking, his eyes were sharp, and as soon as he commanded, the sword marks drawn by his fingers were illusory, surrounded by the power of death, murderous aura, accompanied by thunder, and ethereal flames, and the space where the sword marks passed was torn and torn again.

Facing the sword marks that were so powerful that they could kill everything, the old man stretched out three fingers, namely his thumb, index finger, and middle finger, and the three converged, and a dark and illusory spear appeared, shooting towards Xu Mo, and then there was a shield as dazzling as the sun, which was dead in front of him.

I saw that the illusory spear passed through the sword marks released by Xu Mo, came directly in front of him, and then passed directly through his body as if it had been submerged in water.

As for the sword marks sent by Xu Mo, it was only after the shield was scattered, the vulture's place disappeared, and the old man saw that Xu Mo was still standing there, and hurriedly grabbed his son's arm and fled into the distance.

After the old man left, Xu Mo covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, gritted his bloody teeth, grabbed Erha's tail and fled quickly towards the east.

As a result, blood rained in the air he passed by, gritting his teeth and waiting for his red eyes, still flying aimlessly.

Until he reached the halfway point of a mountain peak, he could no longer support it, and staggered out of the empty state, and the traction force on the ground attacked him, directly pulling him into the air.

During the fall, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the branch of a tree, and with the help of inertia, he fell to the bottom of the tree very smoothly, and then his body shook and sat upright on the ground.

The attack of the old man just now really caused trauma to Xu Mo, and it was also a terrifying wound for the artistic conception, if the injury could not be recovered, it would be difficult to further cultivate for life.

Fortunately, Xu Mo has seven artistic conceptions, and the injuries he received are not too bad, but he also needs to recuperate for a long time, otherwise he will become a mortal monk, a monk who has lost his memory, how different from mortals, but his strength is greater.

Sit down cross-legged, ready to restore the artistic conception on the spot, but an inexplicable feeling of palpitations came, it was a feeling of palpitations from the soul, and even more from the feeling of palpitations in the blood.

Although it was only a fleeting moment, Xu Mo didn't think it was that simple, so he would use the technique of deduction to see where the palpitations came from, but he found that he had no ability to deduce all this, and once he deduced, there was an inexplicable force to block himself.

Realizing that he couldn't deduce, he also knew very well that it couldn't be so simple, his left index finger stretched out to point to his brow, and his right index finger stretched out to point to the heart, seducing a drop of blood that shimmered brightly, and the two fingers together, the blood was contained together.

glanced at the blood beads suspended in front of him, and then pinched the blood beads with both hands frantically, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, reached out to remove the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pinched the blood beads again, and failed dozens of times.

Tired with one hand on the ground, looking at the blood beads suspended in front of him, he said to himself weakly: "It seems that the formation of the fourth doppelganger, with the current body, cannot be completed after all, but I still won't give up." ”

After talking to himself, he then waved his arm, invoking the extremely chaotic spiritual power in his body, and injected it into the blood beads, but the situation was still the same, and it didn't change anything because of his self-talk.

The sun sets in the west, the sun rises in the east, day after day.

Three days later, Xu Mo continued to wave his arms regardless of the water all over his body, and the Erha in front of him had already been spit out into a bloody dog by him, and he didn't realize that everything had become irrelevant in his eyes, and the most important thing now was to shape the fourth doppelganger.

Staring at the black circles under his eyes, the fiery red eyeballs, and the slow and tired raising of his arms, he has roughly reached the point where he has run out of oil and the lamp has dried up, and he still does not give up.