Rebirth of Merry Comprehension

"No need to chase!" Seeing that Nian Wuyi disappeared, the vixen Daji immediately wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Mo Li. At this moment, Mo Li's whole body was turbulent with mana, and he quickly recovered from his injuries.

After undergoing dual cultivation, he also gained endless benefits. A trace of the power of the alchemy had remained in his body, making his whole body clean and tempered again, and giving him a strong masculine energy.

The golden elixir has been baptized by thunder and calamity, and has become a pure Yang thing. The aura in the vitality is extremely strong, communicating with mana, and quickly refining the remaining golden elixir vitality in the body. The wounds on Mo Li's body are visible to the naked eye.

Recovering.

"Hulala..."

At the same time, a mist of blood flew up from Mo Li's arm, and blood mosquitoes moved out, quickly devouring the huge scattered blood.

"Chacha, I didn't expect this Blood-Heart Demon Seed to have such a secret. It seems that the Blood Demon Heart Sutra inherited from the Blood-Heart Demon Seed on Nian Wuyi is completely different from mine. The blood sword and blood escape techniques

, I don’t know how to do it, but...I have a magic here...Blood Shadow Clone!"

The energy in his eyes gradually filled up, and Mo Li suddenly laughed ferociously. He was also extremely keen on the blood-hearted demon species on Nian Wuyi's body.

The gray bones flowed out from his fingers, and all the bones in his body were forced out, and poured into the bone soul bell one after another.

I don't know why, but by chance, the bone bell was able to fuse with the bones of the White Bone Pagoda. It was precisely because of this that Mo Li refined it in disguise.

"I didn't expect Nian Wubing to refine the body of the corpse into the corpse cauldron. He used the corpse cauldron to replace the body. The substitute technique is really powerful, but...it's because my poison was fused into your corpse cauldron.

gas!"

Seeing the direction in which Nian Wuyi disappeared, black energy suddenly appeared on Mo Li's fingertips. In the process of Nian Wuyi destroying his body and refining his blood, he was also refining Nian Wuyi into Gu.

insect!

The plan was to use himself as a bargaining chip. This time, no matter the gains or losses, he had already won.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, the huge bone bell above his head glowed with a burst of brilliance, the runes flowed, and a black whirlwind suddenly flowed out of the magic weapon. This whirlwind seemed to be a skull, whistling, in the bone

Freedom of internal movement.

"Blood Shadow Clone!"

Suddenly, Mo Li's body moved, the soles of his feet touched the ground, and the next moment he got into the thick blood mist, accompanied by the bone clock, which kept vibrating and ringing.

"Dong dong dong..." A dull sound came out, and immediately, there were evil ghosts flying around, diving into the blood mist, feasting on it.

"Bah..."

The blood flowed in Mo Li's palm, and a small vortex formed in his heart. During the dazzling movement, the boundless blood flowed back violently, and went straight to his heart, where it was quickly absorbed.

"The Supreme Being transforms into a dragon, the bones are broken and the soul is lost, the clones are blood shadows, I am the only one who is supreme!"

Uh-huh...

Mo Li's eyes opened, blood surged, and a slender bloody sword appeared at his heart. When he pulled it out from his heart, Mo Li suddenly smiled in surprise.

"Nian Wubing's method of accumulating swords with hard work really reminded me!"

Looking at the long and narrow blood sword in his hand, Mo Li suddenly laughed evilly. Then, when the seal on his hand fell, there was a stream of rich black Gu Qi penetrated into it. The blood mosquitoes flew in and engulfed the sword one after another.

Fusion.

"The three methods of blood, Gu, and soul are combined to form a blood shadow clone!"

Suddenly, Mo Li threw the blood sword violently, and a huge shadow of bloody mosquitoes was formed in the sword body. This shadow, as it flowed, suddenly protruded with its sharp beak, blowing away thousands of mosquitoes in the sky.

Absorbed by ghosts.

"Click..."

There was an eye strangely drilled out of the sword body, half pale and half blood red, with two colored edges, and black ghost energy and Gu energy flowing endlessly.

"Crash..." The sword body took shape and seemed to be more slender. Mo Li held it with his palm, and the palm of his hand just covered the weird eye.

"Pfft..."

There was a crisp sound, and a long, narrow, dark hole suddenly appeared where the sword tip pointed. The stone fell into it, and it took half a quarter of an hour before the echo was heard.

This slender hole is extremely deep!

The attack of this move is comparable to the fifth level of Qi refining.

"Ahem!" After one move, Mo Li's face turned pale, and the blood sword in his hand suddenly turned into a stream of blood energy, which wrapped around Mo Li's wrist again.

The blood shadow clone he refined was exactly this evil weapon.

"Hahahaha, the Bone Soul Bell, this magic weapon is indeed here, everyone hurry up and grab it, that boy Nian Wubing really didn't lie to us!"

At this moment, a sharp voice came from the void. First, a fat man in blue robes appeared.

This fat man, with a solemn aura, turned out to be a monk at the fifth level of Qi refining. He stood still and suddenly looked at the white hanging soul bell above Mo Li's head. His eyes were extremely greedy.

"Quack, quack, God help me, the Bone Soul Bell, this is indeed the Bone Soul Bell, and this thing actually fell into the hands of a young monk in the Qi-entraining realm!"

Brushing, brushing, brushing...

Immediately afterwards, several figures quickly fell from the sky. They were all monks at the fifth level of Qi Refining. As soon as they landed, they all fixed their gazes on the bone bell above Mo Li's head. They were extremely greedy. As for that

Mo Li, who was under the bone clock, had long been ignored by them.

"Hahaha, there is another little beauty. Quickly kill this kid. That little beauty belongs to me!"

The vixen Daji stood beside Mo Li, holding his arm tenderly, with all the magic power in her body restrained, just like a mortal without any cultivation...

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