Chu Mo flashed to the side and recited silently: "Earth God Tianzun, comfort my body." The soul of the disciple is the five internal organs. The green dragon and the white tiger, there are many battles, and the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, the guards are real!"

As soon as the incantation fell, the phantoms of the four elephants of the green dragon and white tiger and the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu appeared around Chu Mo, and the phantom shadows of the four elephants emitted blue, red, white and black divine light, and the divine light converged on Chu Mo's body, giving him an indescribable majesty in his whole person.

This spell is called the "Purification Spell", and it belongs to the same eight spells of the sword as the Xuanyun Mantra, but unlike the Xuanyun Mantra, the requirements for the caster of the Purification Spell are very high, Chu Mo can barely cast it with the help of the Yin and Yang Seal, if there is no Yiran in front, he would never dare to use this technique in battle.

However, as the saying goes, it is difficult to plant melons and get melons, and beans to get beans, which naturally means that this technique is powerful and amazing.

I saw that Chu Mo was wearing a four-color divine light, stepping on the colorful clouds, and slashed through the strong sword qi of the person who came with a sword, attacking the other party.

The person who came didn't expect Chu Mo to be able to break his sword qi, and hurriedly recalled the flying sword back to defend the palace, although Chu Mo had the intention to solve the battle with the power of thunder, but his speed was still not as fast as the flying sword after all, and the flying sword stayed a foot in front of the comer, blocking his way.

At this time, the white light dissipated, and Chu Mo saw the appearance of the person who came, it was an old man in white with white hair and smooth and ruddy skin.

Even if the dying and decrepit person breaks through to this realm, life can be rejuvenated, and the various organs seem to return to their youth, and from then on, there is no worry about the decay of time and blood.

The Divine Illumination Realm can even develop the potential of the secret realms of the human body, so that cultivators have all kinds of magical powers, and those who cultivate deeply can almost be compared to the gods, and have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea.

Of course, the old man in front of Chu Mo has not reached that level, and the warriors who move mountains and reclaim the sea are almost all legendary people, such as the god killer "Martial Saint" Mo Wentian.

Chu Mo didn't know what magical powers the old man in front of him had, but the sword technique alone was already difficult enough to deal with.

"Break it for me!" Chu Mo shouted, the long sword in his hand seemed to be an open wing, forming a silver sword curtain in front of him.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" In just one breath, Chu Mo swung out at least hundreds of swords, and with Yi Ran's ear power, he couldn't even hear the interval between the two swords.

"Oh, young man, don't waste your efforts, this sword in my hand is not an ordinary commodity, you keep cutting it. The old man said with a smile.

The first step in practicing the art of swordsmanship is to condense the Yuan Qi into silk, then control the Yuan Qi Silk with the mind, and then control the flying sword with the Yuan Qi.

If someone who practiced swordsmanship was hit by Chu Mo like this, most of his arms would be numb at this moment, and his sword would not be able to hold steadily.

But the old man in white is unscathed at the moment, at most he has consumed more vitality.

"Chu Mo, be careful!" Yi Ran shouted, she held the White City Oath and tried to get closer to the two, the golden light rendered it like a goddess in a mural, although the White City Oath was extraordinary, but Yi Ran's cultivation was not good, she could only use it to passively defend, but she could not achieve control in the true sense.

There was no need for Yi Ran to remind him, Chu Mo also sensed the danger coming, his cultivation was much higher than Yi Ran, and he was closer to the old man, so it was naturally easier to find the abnormality of the old man.

The old man in white made a sword finger with his right hand, manipulating the flying sword to resist Chu Mo's attack.

On the other side, a chopsticks were long, and an iron cone with the thickness of two fingers drilled out of the sleeve of the old man in white, the iron cone was completely black, there was no brilliance, there was no sound of breaking the air, and there was no fluctuation of vitality, if it weren't for the fact that they were too close, Chu Mo and Yi Ran didn't want to find out at all, this was definitely a first-class assassination weapon!

In this regard, Chu Mo did not react in the slightest, still frantically slashing at the flying sword of the old man in white, and Yi Ran even wondered if he had committed a madness.

This iron cone, if he wants to dodge, he can completely dodge!

"Smack!" After the flying sword of the old man in white was slashed hundreds of times by Chu Mo desperately, he finally couldn't bear the pressure and broke into two, and the pitch-black short cone also pierced Chu Mo's right chest.

"It can't be. The old man in white muttered, "You are an innate martial artist, how can you cut off my flying sword?

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with greed, "Okay now, everything you know belongs to me!Swordsman, there must be a lot of secrets hidden in you, now the mystery is finally going to be revealed in my hands, what is a sword for this secret? I have invested in more, more precious things, isn't it just this moment?"

The old man in white spoke in a crazy tone, his expression was hideous, and he walked towards Chu Mo, not looking at Yi Ran who was standing aside holding a big box, as if it was not a delicate beauty, but an inconspicuous stone.

"Old ghost, what are you talking to yourself?" Chu Mo, who had been standing in place after being hit by a short cone, suddenly spoke.

Hearing Chu Mo speak, the old man in white's face changed greatly, his body suddenly swelled, the clothes on his body were torn, and the whole person was like a swollen cow urine bag, turning into a huge ball.

"You don't think this will be useful to me, do you? I can give it back to you and give you a taste of it. Chu Mo's face suddenly became hideous, and his right hand, which had been hanging, was raised, pulled out the black short cone on his chest, and threw it towards the huge round ball.

"Whoosh!" This time the black short cone was no longer as quiet as before, and there was a violent sound of breaking through the air.

After the white-haired old man swelled, his eyes also became very huge, like a pair of black and white discs hanging on his chest, extremely hideous, and at this moment, the pair of huge eyes became even bigger, revealing an incredible look.

There was no blood rushing out, no visions presented, and as soon as the black cone touched the big leather ball, it seemed to dissolve into his flesh, leaving no trace.

"Click. A rapid sound of horses' hooves came, and Yi Ran, who saw the great reversal of the situation, once again hung his heart, "Is there an enemy again?"

"Attention, when the horse comes over in a while, you go up first with the box!" Chu Mo turned his head to Yi Ran and said.

Yi Ran was stunned, and as soon as he reacted, the sweet potato had already rushed between the two of them in a puff of smoke.

The box is back to weight, but Yi Ran is also a congenital master, this ability is still there, I saw her holding the box, a cushion on her toes, the whole person jumped up like a swallow, and then fell heavily on the horse's back, the strength of the shock made a master like her feel pain.

"Can this horse bear such a heavy weight?" was the question that came to her mind.