Immortal Immortal

Li Mo was clearly in the residual body stage, but the sense of oppression he displayed was greater than that in the five-qi stage, especially the various strange phenomena revealed by the Tao body.

The yin and yang Pisces rotate, the Bagua characters embody bursts of dazzling sword intent, and the sun and lunar stars in the eyes also become lifelike.

There is a seven-color halo shrouding the back of his head.

The huge shadow of the tattooed beast was surrounding him, staring at the other sword cultivators with a fierce glare.

"What a Thirteenth Immortal. His sword is pure and his Taoism is natural."

The sword cultivator recognized Li Mo's identity through the Sun Sword Intent. After all, looking at the Great Sun Sword Tomb, he was the only one who mastered such superior sword intent.

What is frightening is that Li Mo's swordsmanship did not originate from the Great Sun Sword Tomb at all. It was clearly a combination of beast cultivation and sword cultivation.

Li Mo's Dao body was even more difficult to see clearly, except that the exposed aura was extremely mysterious.

Taishan Yan clung to the flying sword of his life and tried to take action several times, but in the end he realized that he had no chance of winning and blocked the car with his arms.

When the sword cultivators moved away from Li Mo, Taishan Yan gave up with a pale face.

Li Mo was too lazy to pay attention to Taishan Yan, and took back the sword shuttle, and the golden toad's true form descended.

"Roar……"

Jin Chan maintained his head above a hundred meters and carried Li Mo and the two of them to the edge of the Fire Spirit Palace, looking at the empty streets and alleys.

Li Mo ignored the sword cultivators, but could sense the sword intent that was ready to strike.

Taoist Yezhuo swallowed.

Things didn't develop as he expected. Facing Li Mo, who didn't know what was going on, the sword cultivators acted with restraint.

Maybe because it is close to the Fire Spirit Palace, no one dares to cause trouble?

"Jiejiejie..."

Li Mo said with a strange smile: "Don't think too much. If someone tests me, it means that the current situation has no tendency to collapse."

Even if he does nothing, he is still a threat in the eyes of the Tiangong Qi sword cultivator.

If everyone is in danger, the Tianjian Sect will definitely lose control of the Great Sun Sword Tomb, and it will be meaningless for the Tiangong sword cultivators to compete for the top spot.

"..."

Taoist Yezhuo was about to speak but stopped when there was movement from the black coffin behind him.

The closer they got to the Fire Spirit Hall, the more intense Taoist Bai Shuo's reaction became, struggling like a drowning man.

The scars on Taoist Bai Shuo's right arm did not increase, but there were just a few more scratches.

"Senior Brother Taiji, do you think Bai Shuo's consciousness is trapped somewhere in the Huoling Palace? It always feels like he is lost in ancient times."

"It's possible, but the specific circumstances are unknown."

Li Mo scanned the streets and alleys over and over again with his clairvoyant eyes, and saw no clues. The raging rain had disappeared out of thin air.

"The Great Sun Sword Tomb will probably send us to explore the Fire Spirit Palace, so be prepared."

Taoist Ye Zhuo's heart tightened, and he was about to ask, but Li Mo interrupted with a smile on his face: "Look, there are always some people who don't have long eyes."

A sword cultivator slowly walked toward Jin Chan. The center of his head moved away to a gap two fingers wide, revealing his brain tissue as black as coal.

Taoist Ye Zhuo reminded him softly: "I recognize this person. He is also a sword cultivator of the Five Qi Stage of Ziyang Palace. His name is Shaoqing. I didn't expect him to be alive. He might have evacuated early."

"Fellow Taoist Taiji, it is better to meet him than to be famous."

Taoist Ye Zhuo frowned slightly and saw Shaoqing coming empty-handed. He seemed to have no intention of becoming an enemy of Li Mo, so he couldn't help but want to take the initiative to talk.

As a result, Li Mo had no intention of dragging his feet and stepped on Jin Chan's head with his right foot.

Clang.

The golden toad opened its bloody mouth and spat out a stream of sword energy.

A golden toad in the distracted stage can breed thirty-six golden evil sword energies in its stomach, which can be warmed and nourished by swallowing metal spiritual materials.

Taoist Ye Zhuo's scalp feels numb.

The golden evil sword energy flashed past, causing waves of wind and sand wherever it passed.

Jin Chan has no skills in using his sword energy. He just pays attention to a powerful and heavy force. The medium sword energy forcefully makes Taoist Ye Zhuo take two steps back.

boom.

Changqing didn't react in time, and Jinsha's sword struck him hard on the head.

"Taiji!!!"

He immediately flew backwards in embarrassment, and stretched his right hand directly into his head. His natal flying sword turned out to be an oil film covering the surface of his brain.

"Don't think that if the world calls you the Thirteen Immortals, you are really the reincarnation of an immortal."

While Chang Qing was angry, he was more afraid. He only focused on guarding against the Sun Sword Intention, but he didn't expect that Li Mo also had the Metal Sword Intent.

"Do you think that Chief Lei Su's character will come to the Great Sun Sword Tomb to protect you..."

Li Mo drew his sword.

The blade of the Phantom Fish Sword turned into a blazing sun, and the surrounding light seemed to be swallowed up. The unparalleled sun sword intention was ready to go.

"I thought swordsmen could only speak with their flying swords."

Li Mo slashed with his sword.

In an instant, the Sun Sword Qi came within half a meter of Chang Qing.

The sword cultivators couldn't help but secretly dumbfounded. Li Mo didn't look like he had just realized the meaning of the Sun Sword. A simple sword could produce thousands of changes out of thin air.

Moreover, what Li Mo was driving was not his natal flying sword, but the sword body was only the Taiji sword body.

Click.

Li Mo sheathed his sword.

Chang Qing's head soared into the sky, and the aftermath of the sword energy turned into a miniature sun.

There was water vapor rising in Ziyang Palace, and under the illumination of the sword energy, it shimmered with colorful light, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Taiji!!!"

The separation of the heads did not harm the lives of those who were distracted, but it made Chang Qing feel even more humiliated.

What shocked him was that no matter how he dealt with it, Li Mo seemed destined to cut off his head with the Sun Sword Qi released by him.

He was in the Wuqi stage, but he was afraid of Li Mo who was in the residual stage.

"you you you……"

The back of Changqing's head was opened, and thick spiritual power flowed out.

The dark outer body of the body emerged from the head bit by bit, and the surrounding ground turned into scorched earth, with a large number of twisted flowers of the other side blooming.

The so-called Wuqi period means that the Dharma body outside the body contains a trace of Taoism.

Can invisibly change the surrounding environment.

Sword cultivation focuses on sword intention, which makes the corrosive nature of the Dharma body outside the body more terrifying than the ordinary cultivation system.

Li Mo hugged the Phantom Fish Sword, but the Dongshen Dharma Eye on his forehead kept rotating.

"Senior brother, the evergreen Dharmakaya [Fire Demon of the Other Side] is very difficult to deal with. Remember not to inhale the fragrance of the Flower of the Other Side..."

Sweat dripped from Taoist Yezhuo's forehead, and he silently took out his natal flying sword, which he had not used for a long time. Two fake magic weapons were placed beside him to give him some confidence.

All the sword cultivators stared at the two people who were on the verge of breaking out.

They were all curious about what kind of external dharma body Li Mo would give birth to with his qualifications, and what was so special about the thirteen direct immortals of the Wusheng Sect?

boom.

Fire shot into the sky.

Half of the body of the fire demon on the other side crawled out, and his whole body was covered with a twisted halo, like a demon born in flames according to legend.

"Infinite light, endless darkness."

Li Mo murmured softly, and the cave god's Dharma eyes froze.

Centered on the bridge of his nose, the 100 meters to the left turned into endless darkness, and the 100 meters to the right turned into endless light.

"damn it."

Taoist Yezhuo saw that the light was about to affect him, and just as he was about to turn aside to avoid it, he was caught and swallowed by the golden toad's tongue.

Click, click, click...

Cracks spread across the ground.

The sword cultivators noticed in disbelief that Li Mo's outer body had not yet completely appeared, and he was already evenly matched just by his vague aura.

Taishan Yan was trembling all over, and his expression became extremely desperate.

It wasn't until this moment that he truly understood that the gap between him and Li Mo was more than just a superior sword intention.

"Come on, come on, I'll chop off your dog's head to make the weapon."

Li Mo took a step forward, with two extremely blurry Dharma Bodies behind him.

"Double Dharmakaya?"

"Something's wrong, why are the breaths connected?"

After the initial integration of the Buddhist and magical bodies, they can no longer be regarded as independent individuals, but they have not yet undergone deeper integration.

Li Mo could summon any dharma body of Buddha and Demon, but he was not 100% sure about dealing with Chang Qing, so he simply stopped holding back.

"No, no, no, you..."

The fire demon on the other side kept talking to himself, instinctively sensing the unspeakable threat.

"He's going to die, he's really going to die."

Changqing wanted to quit, but the road ahead was Huoling Palace, and the road behind Ziyang Palace was covered with rain.

The onlookers' sword cultivators took the same step in advance, completely blocking Chang Qing's possibility of escaping, forcing the latter to fight.

They wanted to find out the reality of Li Mo's outer body.

As for evergreen?

If Li Mo could be forced out, his death would be considered a worthy one.

Li Mo guessed the plans of the sword cultivators, but he had so many trump cards, and his strength was growing almost with each passing day.

Perhaps after some time, the Beast Baby Sword Baby will advance to the distraction stage and its strength will improve by leaps and bounds.

"Infinite light, endless darkness."

Li Mo's eyes widened, and he took out the lunar star and the sun star. The distance of 10,000 meters turned into black and white day and night, and the Buddha's magical body simultaneously raised the vase.

He glanced at the Huoling Palace with his peripheral vision, and it seemed like someone was peeping.

The Dharmakaya of Sunlight poured over the vase of the sun, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and rain of swords poured down.

Changqing tore open her chest and screamed to the sky, her heart bursting with fire.

Snap.

Suddenly, the sword rain disappeared,

Hundreds of old women's heads rolled out from the Fire Spirit Hall. The sword cultivators no longer dared to pay attention to the battle between the two and bowed respectfully.

"I have met three elders."

Li Mo also recognized the person at a glance. He was the Elder of the Void Refining Stage [Sansheng] from Yantan Palace.

"Junior is too angry, I have to be merciful and merciful."

"That's what senior said."

Li Mo is free and independent, and his spiritual power is restrained.

Buddha magically slipped back into Niwan Palace, holding the Phantom Fish Sword as if nothing had happened.

Li Mo muttered something secretly, his eyes falling on Chang Qing's brain for half a breath.

Changqing's legs were weak and she knelt down on the ground. She was frightened even before she saw her face to face. It took a long time before she stood up again while gasping for breath.

As soon as Li Mo came to Huoling Palace, he felt that it was not as simple as taking refuge. Sansheng took action to stop it, which showed in disguise that all the sword cultivators could not stay out of the matter.

He had expected it, so he didn't feel any regret.

Besides...

"When cancer cells enter the body, I will definitely kill Changqing. Let's take a look at the celestial palace behind it."

Whether it was a long-term strategy to catch the big fish, Li Mo had noticed that Chang Qing's brain was like a dead thing, and he didn't realize that the cancer cells were hidden in it.

Taoist Yezhuo was spat out by the golden toad, and his whole body was covered in rust-smelling spit.

"Damn...well, good luck to you three."

Sansheng's smile remained the same, but his voice became shuddering: "If you don't want to die, go to the Fire Spirit Palace. If you don't want to die, go to the Fire Spirit Palace."

"Take my head."

"Go to the Fire Spirit Palace!!!"