Immortal Young Man on Campus

Yu Mo's analysis is getting closer and closer to the truth, causing Dao Shen to be in a turmoil.

The powerhouses of the Tianwu world suppress their own cultivation, then break through the space restrictions and travel to the human world. This is a huge secret, and the enemy must never be allowed to know it.

Because once the enemy knows, they will attack them at the beginning of their arrival in this world, when they have not fully recovered their own cultivation, then they will die without a place to be buried.

Yu Mo looked at the God of Swords with a half-smile, and urged: "God of Swords, don't stop, continue talking, look at my analysis, right?"

Dao Shen was uncertain, and shouted angrily: "Shut up, talking to you is a waste of energy, I will kill you now."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Hou Yuan and the others cheered again.

Sect Master Tang and the others tightened their expressions and looked at Yu Mo worriedly.

Yu Mo smiled lightly, pointed to the top of his head, and said, "God of the sword, don't just talk about it, don't practice it, it's a fake handle, a thing to scare people, come to me, see if your giant sword can I split it in half."

hiss!

Many people gasped.

Yu Mo was too bold.

Yu Mo was injured and had difficulty moving. He had been relying on the blood blade to support his body.

The Sword God was aggressively trying to kill him, and Yu Mo pushed the boat along the river, making the Sword God bewildered, and the look in Yu Mo's eyes changed again and again.

But he was already driven to a desperate situation, and there was no way to delay any longer, and shouted: "Then go to death."

boom!

The power in his body was like a fountain, gushing out and pouring into the eight extraordinary meridians, trying to suppress the poison in his body.

Finally, his arms were shaking less violently.

The God of Sword felt as if the power had returned to his body, and he secretly delighted in his heart, clenching the giant sword, and was preparing to kill Yu Mo with one blow.

The broadsword descended, its momentum was heavy, and it brought a whistling sound of breaking through the air, and it fell straight to the top of Yu Mo's head.

"what!"

Ye Qianqian screamed: "Yu Mo, be careful!"

Yu Mo's expression was as usual, as if he didn't put the giant knife in his eyes at all.

While urging the poison meridian, he touched the **** of robbery.

The God of Swords breathed a sigh of relief, showing a smug look.

Fortunately, thanks to his strong skills, he finally suppressed the poison, just kill Yu Mo, and then detoxify a little bit.

The mountain master and others were also relieved that all this was finally over.

As soon as Yu Mo died, he swept the leaves away in the autumn wind, and used thunder to defeat the rest of the remaining soldiers. Since then, no one dared to oppose him again.

Suddenly, the giant knife stopped, just above Yu Mo's head, just a line away from his scalp.

The arm of the God of Swords trembled violently again, and it was more and more violent than before.

"what happened?"

One by one, their eyes widened, and the mountain master and others stretched their necks, thinking that everything was over, but something went wrong in the middle.

They hurriedly looked at the God of Swords, and found that the God of Swords changed a lot in the blink of an eye, twisting together in pain, making it look particularly hideous.

"This is……"

Their hearts thumped, and an ominous thought occurred to them.

Sect Master Tang was overjoyed. He has been studying poison for a long time, how can he still not see the clue, patted Ye Qianqian on the shoulder, and said with joy, "Qianqian, the overall situation has been decided, the overall situation has been decided."

Ye Qianqian also practiced poison for a period of time. After being reminded by Sect Master Tang, he also understood and smiled: "Make them proud, Yu Mo's poison skills are unparalleled in the world, how can the sword **** be able to resist."

"Sect Master Tang, are you saying that Yu Mo's poison works, and the God of Swords is about to end?"

The people around were also overjoyed, seeing the dawn of victory, and hurriedly asked.

Tang Sect Master nodded: "Exactly, this is the beauty of the Poison Sutra. Don't look at the sword god's forced exercise, it seems to suppress the poison, in fact, he did this to exacerbate the outbreak of the poison, and he moved along with the internal force. In the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, now, his whole body is full of poison, of course he can no longer threaten Yu Mo."

"Haha, that's great!"

"Sect Master Yu is mighty!"

"What Tianwu Realm, what God of Swords, what Tiandao, all are not the opponents of Sect Master Yu."

"In front of Sect Master Yu, all of this is a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow."

They raised their eyebrows. They heard Hou Yuan and Yuan Hong ruthlessly taunting Yu Mo before. Now they finally have to avenge this revenge, which is really heartwarming.

Hou Yuan and the others were stunned, as if they were dumb, looking at each other, at a loss.

"Mountain Master, what should I do?" Yuan Hong asked in despair.

Where does the mountain master know what to do?

The God of Swords is their biggest reliance and trump card. Now the God of Swords is controlled by the poison and his life is hanging by a thread. What can they do?

The mountain master didn't answer, they could only wait and watch the change, but each and everyone in their hearts was up and down, and the previous arrogance was long gone.

The Sword God stared blankly at Yu Mo and asked, "Is it really a poisonous attack?"

Yu Mo nodded: "Yes, how do you feel?"

"You..." Dao Shen was about to scold, but he didn't finish a word, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Yu Mo stretched out his hand and flicked the giant saber above his head. With a bang, the giant saber broke free from the hand of the God of Sword and flew to the side.

When the giant knife left his hand, the threat of the God of Swords was greatly reduced.

"God of the Sword, you killed Liang Jingze, perhaps this is his revenge for you, that brought you to this point. Liang Jingze's level is too low, and there are many questions that I can't answer, but you are different, you are in You have an extraordinary status in the Tianwu world, you are a **** of swords, and you can improve the Tiandao, you will definitely be able to answer all my questions."

Yu Mo said to himself, the Sword God took a breath and refuted: "Don't think about it, I won't tell you a word."

Yu Mo shook his head: "At the beginning, Liang Jingze said the same thing, but then he changed his mind. Although you and Liang Jingze's cultivations are different, they are actually not much better than him in some aspects."

"What do you mean?"

"For example, in the face of highly toxic torture, if he can't persevere, you may not be able to persevere either."

"It's all nonsense, I'm a **** of swords, how can I be compared with a little guy like Liang Jingze."

"Really?" Yu Mo shrugged and said, "Then let's make a bet to see if you can keep going."

"What are you doing?" Knife God asked hysterically with a strong foreboding.

Yu Mo said with a smile: "You will know if you feel it quietly."

As soon as the words fell, Yu Mo urged the poison scriptures, and the poison turned rivers and seas in the sword god's body, destroying his body wantonly.

This is an indescribable pain. The God of Swords has experienced countless pains and tortures, but has never experienced this feeling.

"what--"

The God of Swords screamed piercingly, his face twisted like a devil.

Pfft!

His skinny body knelt upright in front of Yu Mo, fell to the ground, and kept rolling. The screams sounded abruptly, irritating everyone's eardrums, like magic, making everyone's heart tremble violently.