Seeing this scene, Chen Mo was not the slightest bit happy, the fine needle-like sword qi had already turned into thousands of roots and enveloped him in all directions.

Chen Mo's expression was solemn, and he suddenly took out several Vajra talismans and Jianmu talismans, all of which were slapped on his body, and suddenly one after another Vajra phantoms appeared behind him, and the phantoms of ancient trees shrouded him in them.

But the sword qi was very sharp, the shield condensed by the vajra talisman was broken in a blink of an eye, the vajra phantom behind him disappeared, and the ancient wood phantom gradually dissipated, but finally consumed most of the power of the sword qi, and the sword qi shot at Chen Mo's protective body spirit armor.

The light emitted by the heather rattan armor instantly dimmed, and Chen Mo only felt a sharp pain coming from his skin, and thousands of fine needles pierced his skin, wanting to pierce through his eyes, cheeks, fingers, soles, and other places.

Chen Mo was horrified, he tried his best to run the spiritual power, the spiritual fire in his body rose, and the blue flame wrapped Chen Mo into a fire man, only then did he feel that the sharpness disappeared quickly, but most of the vine armor was damaged, the pain on the surface of the body was unbearable, and he was covered with scars and bloodstains.

"Is this the strength of the foundation building period? With just one blow, I almost lost my life when I resisted with all my might. ”

The thought flashed instantly, and Chen Mo didn't even have time to catch his breath, he threw three Yunling Pills into his mouth, and controlled the bamboo water sword to stab at the huge fireball.

The fireball was burning vigorously, but suddenly a white sword qi was horizontal, cutting the rattan fireball out of an arc-shaped gap, and at the same time knocking the bamboo water sword away, towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo hurriedly dodged and dodged the vital point, but a small piece of thin flesh was cut off from his arm, blood flowed, and the residual sword qi eroded the silent arm bone, and a heart-piercing pain made him confused.

With the help of the sword qi, Hu Zong's figure swept out suddenly, looking very embarrassed at this time, and all his clothes were burned, revealing the purple magic robe inside.

The purple light on the magic robe flowed, resisting the ghostly blue spiritual fire that burned all over Hu Zong's body.

Hu Zong's face was ugly, and as soon as he touched the gon with his hand, he took out an ice blue bead, and a trace of distress appeared in his eyes, but he immediately crushed it.

As soon as the beads shattered, a drop of water floated out.

The water was turquoise, crystal clear, exuding a burst of cool breath, Hu Zongquan punched into it with a spell, and the water droplets floated above his head, falling a trace of rain.

The rain fell and poured on the spiritual fire, and the spiritual fire suddenly made a sizzling sound, and its power gradually weakened, and began to gradually extinguish, and when the water droplets were completely consumed, the spiritual fire on Hu Zong's body had been completely extinguished.

Although the spiritual fire was extinguished, Hu Zongquan's robe was burned with inscriptions, and in some places it was burned black, even his face was also burned to the point of burning pain.

Secretly careless in his heart, he didn't go all out at the beginning, so that this spiritual fire was close, and he had never been so embarrassed since the foundation was built.

A small Qi cultivator actually had such a spiritual fire, but fortunately, his cultivation was insufficient, and it was difficult for him to exert his true power.

Hu Zongquan looked at Chen Mo's eyes with brilliance, and he had to find out what secrets he had on him first.

Thinking of this, Hu Zongquan took out the sword talisman again, stretched out his hand, and threw it into the air, and as his spiritual trick entered it, the sword talisman vibrated and a circle of white ripples dispersed.

I saw that in the ripples, thousands of sword lights covered Chen Mo like rain, and the whistling sound of the sword qi breaking through the void was deafening, echoing in the Burial Sword Valley.

When he saw Hu Zongquan throwing out the sword talisman, Chen Mo had just come to his senses, and his heart sank, and he took out a white talisman and threw it into the air.

As a spiritual power stimulated it, the talisman shook slightly, and the killing power of heaven and earth thunder suddenly spread.

Xu was affected by this talisman, the nine heavens were surging, the sky darkened, and the silver light of the Burial Sword Valley flashed, and bursts of thunderbolts were heard.

Hu Zongquan's expression was solemn, a little qi cultivator, not only had a spiritual fire, but also could take out such a thunder talisman.

The power of thunder has always been known for its swiftness, and the attack is instantaneous, and it is extremely domineering.

With a sinking in his heart, Hu Zongquan put aside his distracting thoughts and concentrated on it.

The next moment, a bright white thunder talisman shot down in an instant, almost in no particular order, and a loud click resounded through the Burial Sword Valley.

The earth trembled slightly, Chen Mo didn't stand still for a while, sat on the ground, and looked at this scene in shock, he didn't expect that this thunder talisman would be so powerful.

Immediately after, the second and third bright whites flashed again, the thunderclap shook the sky, the earth trembled, Chen Mo's ear wheel buzzed, and after the three thunderbolts, the thunder rune paper also appeared dense cracks, exploded into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

As for the sword talisman, without Hu Zongquan's control, the sword rain flew wildly, constantly hitting the mountain body and ancient trees, the branches and leaves fell, the trees were broken and the mountains were destroyed, and there were potholes and devastation within a radius of several miles.

The sword rune is also very powerful, even above the thunder rune, but the sword rune has a wide range, and the thunder rune is a little more important.

At this time, a large black pit had appeared in Hu Zongquan's place, with white smoke emitting, and a smell of burnt meat came.

Looking at the terrifying scar on the ground, Chen Mo secretly said, it should be dead.

But at this moment, in the huge deep pit, suddenly there was a blue light, and a figure slowly walked out of the deep pit.

Chen Mo's eyes widened, this is not dead.

At this time, Hu Zongquan's appearance was already a little miserable, his magic clothes were purple and dim, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth.

"What a domineering thunder talisman. Hu Zongquan coughed lightly: "No wonder you dare to stay, this thunder talisman is really powerful, and the three attacks are also good, but you only have this one..."

Before he could say the word 'Zhang', his voice stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank, and he saw that Chen Mo had already thrown out a white talisman again.

The old man only gave him one, how could there be... didn't have time to think about it, Hu Zongquan once again quickly activated his spiritual power.

The next moment, three thunderbolts came again, bright white flashed, and after a boom, Chen Mo looked at the huge deep pit, and was worried in his heart: "Now, you can always die!"

Although he had six rune papers, the Thunder Fire Vine Liquid was only enough to draw five, and he failed three times, so Chen Mo only had two, if he didn't die....

Just thinking about it, he saw another blue light in the pit, Chen Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Hu Zongquan stumbling out of the pit again.

At this time, his appearance was extremely miserable, his magic clothes were in tatters, his chest was completely exposed, the flesh of more than a dozen wounds was rolling, smoking, and bursts of flesh fragrance came.

As he walked, he let out a mad laugh, his eyes were cold and there was a sense of madness, seeing that Chen Mo didn't throw out the talisman again, he just looked at him like a great enemy, and he was sure that there were only two thunder talismans in his heart.

Hu Zongquan couldn't help but burst out laughing and vented the fury in his heart: "Little beast, you threw out another thunder talisman..."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw Chen Mo throw out a white talisman again, Hu Zongquan was shocked, and suddenly slapped a few life-saving talismans on his body, urging him to raise his body protection robe, and his heart rose to his throat.

However, after waiting for a while, and after waiting for a while, the thunder did not fall, but saw the white talisman slowly falling like a fallen leaf, and he stared at it, it was just a piece of talisman paper.