Chapter 392: Cornered

The God Snatcher belongs to the Heaven Shaking Five Styles, which is incomparably powerful, but Jimo's Divine Soul is not comparable to the Void after all, and if he really uses the God Snatcher, he may not be able to restrain the Void Killer, not to mention the Celestial Son.

"Brother Mo, since I have woven this bureau for you, I will not let you leave, this place is no longer in the Zhulu Plain, even the Most Holy One may not be able to find you, otherwise, he would not have appeared until now. ”

The eyes of the Joyful Saint Son were like black jade, and the pitch black was like crystal, he crossed his fingers, looked at Jimo calmly, and said, "I'll give you a fair fight, but you definitely can't beat me." ”

"That's a lot of nonsense. Jimo strode out with the halberd of inquiry, walked out in three steps, the wind and clouds changed, and there was a secret roar in the void, and the thunder was everywhere, and the momentum was huge.

He and the Son of Freedom really don't have much in common, for Jimo, even if he is an enemy, he prefers to be frank, too many fancy intestines, which is really annoying.

The Son of Freedom did not have any fear, he was not even able to dodge, but directly raised his hand, grabbed the Halberd of Questioning, and took the white blade empty-handed.

A pair of white jade-like hands, but they are harder than divine iron and cannot be broken.

Rumble!

Jimo retreated and used all his resources to recapture the Conscience Halberd from the hands of the Son of Freedom.

Blood splashes, some from the Son of Freedom, some from Jimo, no matter how strong the defense is, there are times when it is broken.

Hundreds of attacks fell at the same point in an instant, and that point was finally broken, but this actually didn't have much effect.

By the time these attacks fell on the flesh and blood of the Son of Freedom, they had already been weakened a lot, and what Jimo honored could only be the royal nature.

The royal road is natural, looking through the ages, a few people can comprehend, even the way of heaven does not allow its existence, and the moment Jimo comprehends it, it is first revealed.

"Broken!"

Jimo drank lowly, and then, he killed again, pressing the Son of Freedom, not giving him any chance to make a move.

The halberd is like a heavenly dragon, each halberd is extremely sharp, dozens of halberds are superimposed, and no matter how strong the defense of the Son of Freedom is, it will have no effect.

Jimo retreated, and by the way, he sacrificed the willow leaf flying knife, this flying knife was a big killing weapon, but he had no chance to refine it, otherwise with the fierce spirit of this flying knife, he would definitely be able to break through the defense of the Son of Freedom.

There is no absolute defense in this world, and if there is an airtight defense, then there is no need to fight at all.

The willow leaf flying knife separated Jimo's palm, sucked a large amount of golden blood, and its ferocity soared, bursting with hundreds of black cold rays, like a huge sky-breaking war knife, horizontal in the void, the flying knife was terrifying, and it was fascinating.

Phew!

The willow leaf flying knife flew out suddenly, not towards the Joyful Son, but to kill the Void Strongman, which made the Joyful Saint Son very surprised, and the Void Monk was even more surprised.

Jimo gave up a great opportunity and did not attack the Son of Freedom, but went to provoke this false killer, no matter how it looks, it is very irrational.

But soon, the Son of Freedom was relieved, and at the moment of sacrificing the willow leaf flying knife, Jimo escaped into the Demon Suppression Bell and launched a blood escape of 5,000 miles.

This is Jimo's plan, there is a void monk, even if Jimo escapes into the void, it will have no effect, because the void monk has been able to control the space and completely block Jimo's way.

However, Jimo let the willow leaf flying knife kill the strong person who entered the void, it was different, if the willow leaf flying knife was completely cultivated, he would definitely be able to take it by surprise and injure the monk who entered the void.

And at this moment, although the willow leaf flying knife has not been refined, it can also cause great interference to the void monk with its immortal ferocity.

As long as he blocks the Void Cultivator, even if it is the Joyful Holy Son, he can't stop Jimo from escaping into the space, unless he has a holy soldier and uses the Holy Power to block the space, otherwise, it is really difficult to prevent the half-step holy soldier from escaping into the space.

But how can the holy soldiers appear so easily, in this world, the holy soldiers are extremely rare, and with the status of the free saint, it is impossible to take it out, at most take out an imitation of the holy soldier.

Rumble!

In a low silent roar, Jimo fled with the Demon Suppression Bell, leaving behind a cloud of blood light, which was extremely fast.

The Void Killer finally looked up, revealing a face wrapped in a robe, a terrifying skeletal skeleton with several black lines in its snow-white.

Boom!

The killer waved his sleeve and fanned the willow leaf flying knife, and at the same time raised his hand to grasp the space, trying to block Jimo's way, but it was already a little too late.

Although the killer made a timely move, at the same moment, Jimo had already escaped with the demon suppression bell, and there was only a slight mistake before and after, and Jimo was about to be fixed by the virtual killer.

The face of the free saint finally changed, and he could bear Jimo escaping once, but Jimo slipped out of his hands twice, which made him vaguely angry.

"Chase!"

Rumble!

Three hundred killers flew out, these killers did not have the order of the Joyful Son, they were all like wooden stakes, wooden and did not move, but with the order of the Joyful Son, they quickly became abnormal, and they all merged into the space.

"Where do I think you can escape?" The Son of Freedom looked as cold as a knife, waved his hand to sacrifice the Dao soldier, shattered the void, and immediately chased after him.

Jimo is not dead, he is uneasy in his heart, and he is reluctant, he has set up such a big situation, just to graft the holy fetus, how can he let Jimo slip away.

What's more, once Jimo is allowed to escape, his secrets will definitely be revealed, assassinating the heirs of the Holy Land, cultivating evil skills with the intention of grafting physique, and so on. Even if he is the son of freedom, after these secrets are exposed, there will be no good results.

Rumble!

The Demon Suppression Bell fell out of the space, Jimo did not dare to hesitate, and fled again, and as the Demon Suppression Bell flashed away, the Void Killer also followed, not a little different.

Jimo was in a cold sweat, he had no way to face the Void Monk, and the willow leaf flying knife that he had just obtained was also lost, but it was completely too late to regret it, because Jimo's life was threatened at any time.

The Demon Suppression Bell shattered the void and kept moving in and out of space, intending to get rid of the Void Killer chasing after him, but it couldn't get his wish.

By the ninth use of the blood escape for five thousand miles, Jimo and the Void Killer fell from the space at the same time, and the killer stretched out his bone claws and wanted to catch the Demon Suppression Bell, but Jimo changed direction and dodged in a thrilling way, but this was obviously not a long-term solution.

Sure enough, after shattering the void thirteenth, Jimo already felt bad, but he couldn't change it at all, he wasn't in the void, he couldn't shuttle freely in the void, he could only use the Demon Suppression Bell.

The Void Killer rushed to the front of Jimo and blocked the way of the Demon Suppression Bell.

The Demon Suppression Bell is a straight line teleportation, and it will not change direction during the teleportation, and it will not stop until the teleportation distance is reached, so Jimo is completely blocked by the Void Killer.

Almost at the same time, the Son of Freedom came through the air, his black clothes and armor dancing in the wind, and his long sideburns and long hair were as black as ink, hanging down on his chest.

His expression was indifferent, but he smiled and said, "Brother Mo, why do you challenge my bottom line again and again. ”

Jimo's expression changed slightly, and he didn't walk out of the Demon Suppression Bell, and directly controlled the Demon Suppression Bell to crash into the Joyful Holy Son.

Rumble!

The Holy Son of Freedom did not dodge at all, he waved his palm and slashed at the Demon Suppression Bell, and the two white palms actually held down the Demon Suppression Bell, and the mighty bell rang for a long time, and it was transmitted to the Nine Heavens, and Jimo was almost stunned.

"Brother Mo, this is your last battle, and I hope you will cherish it, I said that I will personally send you on the road. ”

The Son of Freedom retracted his arms and stared at the Demon Suppression Bell that was slapped by him with one palm, and the Demon Suppression Bell was still shaking at the moment, the golden light was shining, and the brilliant glow was thrown like practice, and it hung quietly under the nine skies, like a golden river of three thousand zhang.

The Son of Freedom is extraordinary, his gods are like jade, his eyes are like black spars, he is bright, his brilliance is restrained, his clothes are flying, and he said, "Brother Mo, you still walk out of this big bell and fight with me, don't force me to refine this big bell." ”

Brush!

In the slight sound of skimming the air, hundreds of killers suddenly appeared, surrounding Jimo and the Son of Freedom, and the Void Killer also retreated, not worrying that Jimo would escape again.

"Then you can try it and see if you can refine this bell. Jimo snorted coldly, he didn't come out of the Demon Suppression Bell, the space was completely blocked by the Void Cultivator, and he didn't even have a chance to escape.

"Brother Mo really wants to force me to do this?" the Son of Freedom sighed, as if he was very sorry.

Rumble!

The Demon Suppression Bell suddenly emitted a golden light, and a golden magic circle emerged from the Demon Suppression Bell, this was the incomplete Holy Magic Circle, and the incomplete Holy Power filled the sky, and some killers couldn't resist it, and fell from the void.

After all, the Demon Suppression Bell is half a holy soldier, this is Jimo's last means of saving his life, it is impossible for him to expose the black beads, and even if the black beads are exposed, it will not have much effect, and the black beads will not take the initiative to attack.

Phew!

In the vast holy might, the posture of the Joyful Holy Son was still upright, as if he had not been affected in any way, he said indifferently, "You might as well tell Brother Mo that I also have half a holy soldier on my body, and the coercion of your holy soldier has no effect on me." ”

The Son of Freedom dragged a small tower in his hand, a nine-story tower, simple and unpretentious, dark and shiny, with the remnants of the Holy Dao traces on it.

There is a crack that runs through the body of the small tower, which makes the small tower look extremely fragile, as if it will be broken at any time, but in fact, this is just an illusion, the crack is indeed the fatal scar of the small tower, but even if it is returned, it may not be able to destroy the small tower with this scar.

At this moment, the small tower was dim and red, resisting the holy power brought by the Demon Suppression Bell, and the Holy Son of Freedom also used this small tower to lean towards Jimo.

"Brother Mo really thinks that I can't refine this big bell? The Son of Freedom smiled lightly, and suddenly his expression was slightly solemn, and he sacrificed the small tower in his hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Form a formation." ”

I saw that as this small tower flew up, the sky was full of red lines, with the small tower as the center, surrounding the demon suppression bell, and the appearance of the magic circle was completely a small enlarged tower.

Jimo's expression changed drastically, he controlled the Demon Suppression Bell, and wanted to break out of this magic circle, but found that he couldn't do it at all, this magic circle was indestructible.

"Brother Mo doesn't have to work in vain, this is the most holy magic circle, even if it is broken, it is enough to refine the big bell. ”

Rumble!

The invisible flame ignited from the magic circle, and the demon suppression bell was above the flame, this flame was a Dao fire, formless and substantial, not visible at all, but it could refine all things.

Jimo's expression was solemn, and he felt that as this fire burned, his connection with the Demon Suppression Bell was actually being weakened.

After all, the Demon Suppression Bell did not belong to him, and he was not able to fully refine it, so he couldn't resist the refining of the Joyful Holy Son at all.

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