Immortal Young Man on Campus

The blood blade and the magic mirror confronted each other, and they stood still, the blood light soared, but the magic mirror did not help.

On the contrary, the evil energy on the magic mirror spread to the blood blade, swallowing up the blood light, as if to wrap the blood blade completely.

Yu Mo was shocked and heard an angry roar from the tool spirit.

"return!"

He roared, the blood blade returned to his hand, and the suffocating rage, like a wild horse, spread from the blood blade to his arm.

"Don't let it get on your body." The direwolf reminded in a panic.

Yu Mo knew the power of the suffocating qi. With a flick of his arm, the blood blade spun rapidly, shaking all the suffocating qi and falling to the ground. The ground squeaked and black smoke rose.

The pavilion master said inscrutable: "No one can overcome my evil spirit, and neither can you."

Yu Mo said: "That may not be the case."

"Qi Ling, explode all your evil nature, we have to fight with the pavilion master." Yu Mo ordered Qi Ling.

The tool spirit roared in response, and the blood blade buzzed and screamed, eager to try.

The pavilion master glanced at the blood blade and said, "An evil soldier is indeed powerful, but if it falls into your hands, it is useless if you cannot fully utilize its power."

The pavilion master waved to the magic mirror, and the magic mirror flew in front of him. He protected the edge of the magic mirror with both hands, and the hand and the magic mirror merged into one, and the evil spirit gushed out from the magic mirror, covering the pavilion owner.

The suffocation was like air to him, it didn't hurt him at all, but made him arrogant.

"die!"

The pavilion master roared, and a terrifying evil spirit spewed out from the magic mirror, turning into a black angry dragon, hovering in the air, and the dragon roared, which was breathtaking.

call!

The black dragon swooped towards Yu Mo, bringing up a tornado, tearing the space into pieces, turning it into countless turbulent currents.

Yu Mo raised his sword to meet him, jumped, turned into a sword light, and merged with the blood blade.

This sword light was very grand, and it turned into a towering giant sword, slashing towards the black dragon fiercely, moving forward.

boom!

The air vibrated, and countless sword qi hit the surrounding cliffs. If the Xingyao Stone was not solid, it would have been riddled with holes.

Puff puff!

One person fell one after another, and they were all affected by Yu Wei, and there was no time to react.

boom!

A figure fell from mid-air, hit Xingyao Stone, vomited blood, and with a bang, the blood blade fell beside him.

The sword light is gone.

The blood blade is bleak.

The magic mirror is still in front of the pavilion master, exuding a suffocating aura, like a general who has won a battle. The black mirror is like a huge eye, and it is full of contempt from above.

The pavilion master took his hands from the magic mirror, looked at Yu Mo, who was in a state of embarrassment, and said, "You are not my opponent, you are about to die, and slowly experience the taste of death-defying art."

Yu Mo's pupils shrank, and he looked down.

I don't know when, a group of evil spirits hit his chest, and he has been fighting selflessly without knowing it.

Seeing Yu Mo's panic, the pavilion owner no longer took him seriously, and in a victorious manner, asked: "Where is your accomplice? Where is the girl who controls the fire, why don't you call it out? Could it be that she will not be saved? Does it matter whether you live or die?"

The pavilion owner's gaze looked towards the entrance and found no trace.

Yu Mo said nothing.

The pavilion master stared at him for a while, and suddenly realized: "Understood, she didn't come, then she must have other tasks. Haha, did you go to the ship to find the magic mirror and rescue the monster?"

Yu Mo still didn't speak, but the pavilion master knew that he had guessed right.

"Hahaha, how can you fool me with your little tricks. Don't say I take the magic mirror with me, even if I stay on the boat, she may not be able to take it away."

The pavilion master's eyes are higher than the top, and he does not put this group of people in his eyes.

Yu Mo felt sad in his heart, half of the plan failed, but he has not completely failed, he must stand up and fight, this is also the only silver lining.

However, his top priority is to solve the evil spirit in his chest.

Eliminate evil.

He urged Ten Thousand Blood to Return to the Zong Sword Technique, and the blood blade burst out with a **** light, but it was much weaker.

"Do you still want to fight?"

The pavilion master was surprised and misunderstood Yu Mo's intentions.

The blood light gathered and gathered towards Yu Mo's chest. In the blood light, the evil spirit receded like a tide.

The pavilion master's pupils shrank and said coldly, "So that's the case, your sword really has a way to restrain my suffocation, then I see how much you can restrain."

The pavilion was angry.

He has always claimed that suffocation is always good, but he also knows that there must be other energies that can restrain suffocation. He hadn't seen it before, but he finally saw it today.

How could he not be angry.

Whoosh!

A bucket-thick suffocating energy flew out of the magic mirror and hit Yu Mo directly. Yu Mo flew backwards, slammed into the Xingyao Stone, and fell softly to the ground.

However, he was no longer to be seen, and only a dark evil spirit was tumbling.

Yu Mo was completely enveloped in it, and there was no movement at all.

The direwolf widened his eyes in despair.

It thought that Yu Mo had brought hope, but only now did it know that it was just a flash in the pan, it was dead, and so were the clansmen.

With so many evil spirits, Yu Mo is definitely not an opponent.

The direwolf didn't think Yu Mo could survive.

The pavilion master turned his head and really ignored Yu Mo, because, in his mind, Yu Mo was already dead.

As for the blood blade.

It fell a few meters away, bleak.

The pavilion master loudly ordered: "What are you doing, working, mining spirit crystals."

Whoosh whoosh!

He summoned all the monsters in the magic mirror in one breath, and the black crowd pressed the crowd, almost filling the space, but they couldn't move and could only be slaughtered.

The people in Tianji Pavilion woke up like a dream, and rushed towards the monsters fiercely.

With the blood of so many monsters, a large number of spirit crystals can be mined.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a ball of fire appeared at the entrance, and in the next second, fireballs flew out, raining fire, falling on many people, burning quickly, and quickly turning into charred corpses.

"And the enemy."

The rest of the people jumped in fright and fled everywhere.

The pavilion master was furious, and the enemy killed so many people unexpectedly under his nose.

"You are finally here."

Phoenix came out, and Zhuang Yushu followed closely behind him.

"What about Yu Mo?"

"Where's my master?"

The two asked in unison.

The pavilion master pointed to Yu Mo in the corner.

The two of them looked at each other, their hearts were shocked, and they cried out loudly.

Zhuang Yushu rushed forward recklessly, but Phoenix was quick to stop him.

"Master is suffocated."

"I know."

Phoenix said coldly.

It is precisely because of the evil spirit that Zhuang Yushu can't approach him at will. Once he is caught in the evil spirit, it will be troublesome.

Zhuang Yushu's light flashed, and he came back to his senses. He glared at the pavilion master and said, "You killed my master, and I want to avenge him."

Phoenix glanced at Yu Mo one more time, but couldn't see the specific situation at all, and thought, Yu Mo really died so easily?

The pavilion owner dismissed Zhuang Yushu, pointed at Phoenix, and said, "No one else is qualified to fight with me, you can barely."