Supreme Merit Cultivation System

It's like a gust of wind passing by! Silent and breathless, only the hair is flying!

The speed is too fast, and he can get close directly. For ordinary monks, the pressure must be great. Fortunately, Li Mo is also a lover of close combat, and he can still maintain a moment of calm. He even had a layer of earth spirit outside his body before.

Ning Jia.

Pass by in the blink of an eye!

The earth spirit condensed armor was cut open by force. A small hole was cut out of the freezing air on the ice silk robe. Li Mo was shaken all over and fell to his knees. He quickly used his hands to hold on to keep himself from falling down.

On the other side, the black shadow disappeared again. Super high speed, the most bizarre escape route. Hook Nose has seen countless wild dogs, and naturally knows that wild dogs are the craziest before they die.

However, he didn't pay attention at all. At the back of his robe, there was a butterfly-shaped hairpin. Although it did not pierce his robe, the barb at the tip of the hairpin was firmly hooked on the fabric, making it impossible to get rid of it.

!

He can hide, he can sneak. But this hairpin bearing the brand of the enemy's spiritual consciousness has deeply betrayed his location.

"puff!"

The sword of ice and fire burst out of the ground and flew into the sky. It penetrated between the legs and shot out from the back of the neck. If not for intentional mercy, this blow should have come out of the skull.

The hooked nose appeared and fell to the ground. He was not dead. He was trying his best to grab the pebbles in front of him and crawl forward. It was just that the strength in his body was being lost at an extremely fast speed, and he could only crawl.

After a few feet, I no longer have the strength.

He turned around with difficulty and glared at Li Mo with a sinister look. He wanted to see who would fall first! However, his Dantian Qi sea was destroyed, his magic power was dissipated, and his consciousness was almost gone, so his vision seemed to be much blurred.

Li Mo was also crawling, struggling to crawl towards him. In the electric exchange just now, a smaller scimitar actually pierced the defense of his ice silk robe and shot into his body from the neck.

If he hadn't put down his aquiline nose at the first moment, destroyed his Dantian Qihai, and destroyed his cultivation and spiritual consciousness, he would definitely have died first.

Now, the small scimitar in his body turned into a pool of heavy water, which not only invaded and blocked most of his meridians, but also seriously damaged his body. But comparing the two, he was obviously more energetic than the hooked nose.

Some.

After crawling a step and coughing up blood, he finally came to the side of Hook Nose.

Slowly, he took off his robe, collected his storage bag and scimitar, and raised his hand to banish him.

System: "The merit value of the exiled target is -150, and the subject receives a reward of 150 merit points."

System: "You are too seriously injured, leave quickly!"

Li Mo rolled his eyes: "You still need to tell me?"

The small curvature in the body has turned into liquid, and many meridians are involved. It is impossible to discharge it like the gray-white bone beads forced out by the tube pattern.

Fortunately, the owner of this water is dead now, so he can slowly refine it.

He wanted to stand up, but couldn't do it. He could only crawl behind the rockery, insert the steel needle into the crack of the stone, and temporarily stay in the practice room.

Entering the practice room, I saw Hu Jia sitting cross-legged and practicing, and it was obvious that he had reached the critical moment of entering the middle stage of Qi practice.

Li Mo didn't want to disturb him, so he made the practice room transparent and tried his best to sit down cross-legged. He first swallowed a healing medicine to stabilize the injury, and then began to refine the scimitar in his body into water.

Hook Nose is simply a mad dog. He could have run away first and come back to catch him when there are more people. But he chose the most risky way and had to try to kill himself.

Li Mo sympathized with this man's experience, but he did not show any mercy when he exiled him. It was because this man was already crazy, a madman at all! Perhaps when his family was destroyed, the "little white man" in his body was replaced by the "little black man"

He sneered and trampled him to death!

The two naked women who turned into beasts were affected by the explosion of star fire and were blown into the flower garden and fainted to death. Large areas of their bodies were burned, and the two kept twisting and groaning while they were unconscious...

Li Mo suddenly felt something. After practicing for a while, he opened his eyes and saw the small head of a woman behind him.

It was a little yellow-haired mouse, staring in this direction.

"Mud girl!"

Li Mo spurted out blood again, quickly increased the time in the practice room four times, and used all his strength to practice turning the scimitar into water.

Combined with the hook-nosed memory, he realized that the original name of this small scimitar was Scimitar Liushui. It could only be regarded as a magic weapon, but it was impossible to say what level it was at.

The scimitar flowing water was originally a fragment of an intermediate magical weapon made of clear iron from the spring. After being re-sacrificially refined, it only has the functions of breaking solids and turning water.

It can break through light magic weapons and is extremely easy to defend, and it can turn into water to destroy the enemy's internal tissues in a short period of time. It is really the best treasure for killing and stealing.

But the flaw is also obvious, that is, this scimitar can't be used to injure the enemy at all. If you want to exert its power, it is best to use it tied up with a black smoke rope, which is a bit like a pure cold weapon.

It is extremely difficult to refine the scimitar with flowing water. Since time waits for no one, Li Mo can only temporarily give up the idea of ​​refining. Instead, he uses his magic power to drain most of the water in the meridians and squeezes the water to re-form.

It has the shape of a scimitar. But this is only a temporary solution, not the root cause, because the knife is still liquid and is still tied to the meridians in the body and cannot be discharged.

After taking a lot of healing medicine, he couldn't wait any longer and jumped out of the practice room.

The little yellow-haired mouse was so frightened that it ran away and disappeared quickly. But Li Mo believed that the little thing must be staring at him in a corner.

After killing its master, it must have wanted to avenge its master! Even though the little guy has only just begun to gain spirituality and is not even comparable to a low-grade monster, the role it can play is very great.

He walked to the two women with heavy steps, waved his hand and took out two sets of robes to cover them, and then treated them together.

He then walked towards the woodshed on the other side of the garden. He opened the door and entered the house, never coming out again.

A few minutes later, two young monks in black uniforms came to the battlefield. They frowned when they saw the messy scene.

"Will Hook Nose be in trouble? Looking at this formation, in addition to Young Master Jinhe, the other boy seems to be very strong! The ground has been damaged... Is it possible that he must have the attack power of a high-level Xuan-level person?"

The ordinary-looking monk frowned.

"Probably not, who knows how many times it took to get it to look like this!" the short and fat monk curled his lips.

While they were talking, a "squeaking" sound came from under the fallen flower stems, and a small yellow-haired mouse trotted all the way to the two of them, jumping around non-stop.

"That kid's mouse? I have cooperated with their second team a few times, but I have seen this little thing." The short and fat monk leaned over and grabbed the little mouse in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and grinned and said, "I hope that kid is dead."

Okay. This is a yellow gift rat. If it comes into my hands, it will naturally be mine! Once you have mastered the demonic aura, you will be able to smell the location of underground treasures. It is the best at digging for treasures and giving gifts to its owners!"

Seeing that the little mouse was just screaming in the direction of the woodshed, the two monks looked at each other and walked over slowly and lightly.

Just looking at the two people's footwork, they were extremely delicate and completely silent. Moreover, the aura on their bodies was concealed, so they obviously had a good way of concealing themselves.

These two were originally casual cultivators who made a living by beating sap, killing people, and selling goods. A lot of cultivators died at their hands back then. Later, they followed Wu Chenglong, and even more died.

He came to the door of the woodshed quietly, and the ordinary-looking man prepared his defense, while the short and fat man pushed open the wooden door and jumped inside.

It was silent and there was no accident at all. All that came into view was a large pile of chopped firewood, not even a ghost, let alone a human being.

"Squeak!"

While the two were wondering, the little mouse suddenly barked at a pile of firewood...

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