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Chapter 230 Li Mo in gray robe! Cut off the shackles of fate (2-in-1)

Black clouds hung down and the weather changed strangely. The gray robe seemed to have stepped out of the mirror, and it looked exactly like Li Mo.

It's just that his temperament is mysterious, cold, strange, and indifferent... There is no trace of humanity at all, and it even seems incompatible with this rolling world.

"Li...Li Mo!?"

Feng Wannian was stunned. He looked at the figure in gray robe, which seemed both familiar and unfamiliar.

He never dreamed that there was another Li Mo hidden in the dark clouds hanging from the sky, in that shocking vision.

It was so unbelievable that he felt deeply shocked and confused.

"See me as a disaster."

Li Mo's face was solemn, and the nine spiritual roots in his dantian were trembling, and the mysterious frequency transmitted resonated with the weird gray robe all the time.

He knew that this was the so-called true Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation.

He already knew the truth in the box that the black sword left in the Mountain of the Past.

"again?"

At this moment, even Xu Jiansheng was stunned. He looked at Li Mo and then at the black robe. He was deeply surprised and suspicious about this well-informed Xuanmen swordsman.

"Breaking the ban with one's body..."

Suddenly, the man in gray robe spoke. He looked at Li Mo indifferently and walked over without any emotion.

"No matter who you are, stay."

Xu Jiansheng's face turned cold and he shouted in a low voice.

If he stands here, he will naturally catch everything in one fell swoop. Neither Feng Wannian nor Li Mojun can escape from his grasp, so how can he allow others to disrupt the situation?

In Xu Jiansheng's eyes, this weirdo who was almost identical to Li Mo would certainly become his prisoner.

"Take it."

With a falling sound, the two silver-armored corpses standing in the distance moved.

The terrifying corpse energy soared into the sky, and the fierce silver light was like a sword striking. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of the gray-robed man. His sharp fingers and claws, like arrows from the string, grabbed the gray-robed man. The left and right shoulders of the robe.

Buzz…

Suddenly, the body of the gray-robed Li Mo shook slightly, and a terrifying coercion surged like a strong wind, sweeping across and raging.

The two silver-armored corpses looked up to the sky and roared, letting out a shrill scream, which was faintly filled with heart-wrenching fear. The next moment, the two monsters were wiped out under the pressure, turning into dust and scattering, with little silver light. Sprinkled and left on this land forever.

A deserted land, a night of dark clouds.

In an instant, everything seemed to fall into dead silence, like deep water in a cold pool without even a ripple.

Li Mo, Xu Jiansheng, Feng Wannian... everyone stared at the gray robe with wide eyes, unable to believe their eyes.

"He...how did he..."

Ling Nuer staggered up from the ground, her slender legs trembling constantly, and her beautiful face was filled with fear.

She really couldn't believe what she just saw.

The two silver-armored corpses were comparable to beings in the Spiritual Breath Realm, but in front of that gray robe, they were just like chickens and dogs... no, just like dust, they were gone after being blown away.

From the beginning to the end, the gray robe did not touch the two silver-armored corpses.

Such strength, such terror, such a sense of oppression... made Ling Nuer completely panicked and even lost the ability to think about its existence.

"How...how could there be such a monster in this world..."

Ling Nuer was so frightened that she became incontinent again. Her delicate body trembled and she instinctively wanted to escape. She turned around and left regardless of the rules of Xuantian Pavilion and the inferiority of master and servant.

Ling Nu'er activated her inner breath and turned into an afterimage, flying towards the direction of Wangxuan City.

call……

At this moment, gray-robed Li Mo's robe was gently rolled up, and a breeze blew past Ling Nu'er's side.

The next moment, the personal maid next to Xu Jiansheng suddenly stopped. Her body gradually weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Cracks slowly appeared, gradually spread, and finally collapsed suddenly, turning into a pile of stinking mud, forever. The land remains here.

"This monster..."

Li Mo frowned, his expression ugly, and he subconsciously looked in the direction of Ning Huaishu and the others.

No wonder Boss Bai said that the Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation is no small matter. He didn’t expect it to be so weird. In the black clouds and celestial phenomena, a person exactly like him could be born, and possess such terrifying power. It seemed invincible and impossible to defeat. .

"Old Li, what is this?" Feng Wannian couldn't help but ask.

At this moment, even he felt deeply frightened and uneasy.

"Xuanmen bitch, did you see that? This is the result of challenging me... Now kneel down, kowtow and call me grandpa, and I can let you go."

Suddenly, Li Mo shouted loudly to Xu Jiansheng.

When Xu Jiansheng heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he looked at Li Mo sharply.

"Is this the help you called?"

"As long as you're not blind, you can see it..." Li Mo sneered.

The gray robe is almost exactly the same as him. Even if he says that they are not related, the blind man will not believe it.

"Arrogant, you think I'm afraid of you."

Xu Jiansheng let out a low roar, his expression became ferocious and determined, and he felt much more at ease.

People are always full of fear of unknown things. If it was really the helper Li Mo recruited, he would not be so afraid.

As long as it is done by human beings, there is a possibility of solving it.

Not to mention that he is a Xuanmen swordsman with an aloof and aloof temperament. How could he back down easily?

It is no exaggeration to say that Li Mo's threats were invisibly encouraging him to let him go.

"The Corpse Place of Disgusted Spirits!"

Xu Jiansheng suddenly thought, he was originally a [celestial sword species], and with the technology developed by the spirit gate, he could easily control the land under his feet, despise all spirits, and cut off the passage of all magic.

Even if a strong person in the spiritual breath realm stands on this land, he is powerless and can only be slaughtered by others.

Rumble…

Sure enough, the barren land shook violently, opening its bloody mouth like a beast. Every inch of soil seemed to have its own will, greedy and crazy, seeming to swallow up everything.

Li Mo, in gray robe, stopped slightly and looked at his feet with a light gaze.

Buzz…

Suddenly, he stamped his feet violently, and the entire land suddenly exploded. The soil flew up, the gravel splashed, the surrounding terrain directly shattered, and huge pits sank.

Such terrifying power made Xu Jiansheng suddenly change his color.

"This monster can actually ignore the [Spirit-weary Corpse Land]...how...how is this possible?"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Xu Jiansheng's face.

This technology was developed at the cost of countless sacrifices. Combined with the ability of his [Celestial Sword Type], it is enough to remain invincible in any desperate situation.

However, the gray-robed Li Mo in front of him seemed extremely evil, and it seemed that all the magic and mystical skills had no effect on him.

"Taboo..."

Xu Jiansheng's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have thought of something vaguely. His spiritual energy surged around his body, and his figure suddenly floated up. He flew through the air with lightning speed, and was about to escape from this place.

There is no doubt that this arrogant Xuanmen swordsman has realized the seriousness of the situation.

This monster is not what it seems.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of the air bursting was endless, and Xu Jiansheng was like a spiritual sword, swinging away layers of floating clouds, and in an instant, he was already a hundred feet away.

Li Mo, in gray robe, looked up, his cold eyes still unwavering.

At this moment, he raised his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

The crisp sound slowly slid down, and there seemed to be air bursting in the distant sky.

Under Li Mo's surprised gaze, Xu Jiansheng's arms, limbs, torso, head... seemed to be cut by some kind of sharp blade, gradually separated, and turned into pieces, covered with dripping blood, falling from the air.

"This...this...this monster..."

This scene was so shocking that Feng Wannian was shocked, and his trembling eyes were filled with incredible affection.

This monster, which was almost identical to Li Mo, killed Xu Jiansheng in an instant without any effort at all.

You know, that is the Xuanmen sword species, and it is considered the king of alien species even among human monks.

Xuanmen spent a lot of effort, and only three of them were produced ten years ago.

Such a special existence, in the hands of this monster, was directly cut into pieces by five horses! ?

"Old Feng, leave quickly."

At this moment, Li Mo shouted loudly, pulling Feng Wannian back from his thoughts.

The Yiling Corpse Ground was destroyed, and his strength also recovered somewhat. He knew that this Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation was his fate, and this monster was also coming for him.

"You...didn't you say that this was the help you recruited when you stepped on the horse?"

Feng Wannian cursed loudly. This thing was much more dangerous than Xu Jiansheng, and it was impossible to understand it with common sense.

"Escape for your life, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Mo retorted, and he moved directly towards the direction of Ning Huai Curse.

Buzz…

Sure enough, the gaze of the man in gray robe had already locked onto the moving Li Mo, and did not pay attention to Feng Wannian at all.

There was an explosion, the air exploded, and the gray robe disappeared.

A powerful kick appeared directly in front of Li Mo and kicked him in the chest.

Taiyin shroud!

Bones channeling!

Increase longevity!

Life and death elixir!

In an instant, Li Mo activated the ability of [Dao Pulse Spiritual Root] repeatedly. Before the big foot landed, the terrifying power distorted the surrounding air.

The Taiyin corpse shroud was torn directly.

The bone armor suddenly shattered.

The power generated by the increase in longevity is offset by life and death.

The elixir of life and death fully activates the vitality of the physical body.

"Pfft..."

Even so, Li Mo only felt a huge mountain pressing down on him. The ribs on his chest were almost broken, his internal organs were squeezed into one place, and scarlet blood spurted out.

"heresy……"

The gray robe trampled Li Mo under his feet, and his cold eyes stared straight at him. At this moment, he actually uttered human words, but it was just like his face, the same cold and cold, without any other... human emotions.

"You are just a disaster caused by my transformation... If you have the ability, can you kill me?" Li Mo gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.

He believes that all disasters are caused by people, like bubbles in dreams, fog or lightning.

"Do you think I'm being fake?"

At this moment, the man in gray robe spoke.

"Isn't it?" Li Mo sneered.

"How stupid...the humble dust does not know the truth of the world..."

The man in gray robe raised his head and looked at Li Mo with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"Even if you don't exist, I still exist."

The man in the gray robe said something interesting, and then he bent down, and his big, generous hand was like a sharp blade, inserting it into Li Mo's lower abdomen without any hindrance, and reaching towards the mysterious Dantian. middle.

"Third girl..."

At this moment, Li Mo let out a loud roar.

In the distance, Ning Huaishu, who had been rescued by Feng Wannian, was sitting cross-legged and motionless. The back of her neck slowly cracked, her skin and flesh split, and her bones were white.

In an instant, a sword light rose into the sky, the spiritual light flickered, shaking people's hearts, and flew directly towards Li Mo.

Buzz…

Li Mo raised his hand to take it, and gently drew it in front of him. The expression on the gray robe suddenly changed, and he subconsciously stepped back.

"Life-cutting sword!?"

Li Mo looked at the ancient bronze sword in his hand. The rust on it had long been washed away, and its sharp edge was revealed. The blade was killing, and the ancient secret text gradually emerged, revealing ancientness and mystery.

"Finally the edge has been washed away."

Li Mo murmured, looking at the mysterious magic sword in his hand, and then at the gray robe in the distance.

"The magic sword left behind by the Black Sword."

The man in gray robe spoke softly, and a hint of fear appeared on his originally emotionless face.

"You actually know the Black Sword? Do you know the magic sword he left behind?"

Li Mo moved slightly, feeling that this so-called Nine Lives Mysterious Tribulation was getting weirder and weirder, like an independent personality with its own wisdom and will.

"Do you think you can survive with this sword?"

The man in gray robe shook his head and sighed deeply.

"Can't it?"

Li Mo held the [Life-cutting Sword], sneered in a deep voice, and lightly brushed the ancient sword body with his fingertips.

"You only get one chance."

The man in gray robe remained indifferent, as if he didn't take the [Life-Destroying Sword] seriously, and his cold face once again lost all emotion.

"Refining and forging magic swords is no small matter. Take the gold of the five elements, offer sacrifices to the North and South Star Lords, and pray to the Six Ding Yin Gods. Sit at the entrance to forget life and death, understand the way of yin and yang, and be liberated by it. Die first and then shed. Long life will be long-sighted. …”

At this moment, Li Mo murmured. He looked at the sword in his hand, his expression changed slightly, and with a sharp turn of his wrist, he pointed the life-cutting sword at himself.

"Li Mo...you...what are you doing?"

Seeing this scene, Feng Wannian screamed in shock.

"You...what are you doing?"

Almost at the same moment, the man in gray robe also spoke, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

"It seems I guessed it right..." Li Mo held the magic sword tightly and grinned.

After death, there will be life, and soldiers will be relieved to see immortals.

"Don't... never..."

The gray robe roared crazily, like a strong wind, and rushed towards Li Mo. Despair and fear stirred in the dark night of the wilderness.

Buzz…

At this moment, Li Mo thrust the life-cutting sword into his dantian without hesitation.

Rumble…

At this moment, the sky shook, and terrifying thunder pierced the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

A series of eyes suddenly appeared in the Dengtian Tower...

Wang Lingce, Black Robe, Boss Bai... and even everyone in Wangxuan City all looked in the same direction.

"Cut off the shackles of fate..."

At this moment, Li Mo's body seemed to have entered an extremely strange state. The moment gray robe Li Mo touched him, he was completely annihilated. He turned into gray energy and entered his Dantian along the life-cutting sword. .

At the same time, the nine colorful spiritual roots began to slowly transform, and the nine inches merged into one, turning into a gray color, just like between light and darkness, within black and white! ! !

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