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In a place where ancient trees are towering, cliffs and waterfalls are storming down.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged on a naked rock, adjusted his breathing, closed his eyes to rest, and practiced for a whole morning. He also consumed the spiritual fruit that he snatched from Xiaoba's mouth two days ago to absorb the essence of the spiritual fruit.

Some slight fire poison, with the help of a slight green liquid, turned into nothing.

Half of them was considered a reward for Xiao Ba, and half was used to supplement the young seedlings of the Divine Divine Tree. The remaining one was all for your own practice. Although this effect was not as cost-effective as exchange for elixirs, it was far less cost-effective than turning it into strength directly in this dangerous deep mountains and forests.

The mysterious energy of light is more pure and rich, and the energy is bulging and rising in the sea, with extremely abundant energy and spirit. It is obvious that the strength and physical fitness have improved, but it is still far from the peak of the spiritual disciple's high-level peak.

After some practice, Chen Mo adjusted his Xuan Qi and prepared to finish the work.

Suddenly, a contemptuous laughter came from a distance: "Ha, boy, you can hide? You run around the mountains and fields, which made me look for you for two months."

"who?"

Chen Mo opened his eyes angrily and felt that the person who came was not good. He jumped up and keenly grabbed the figure on a giant branch, and his sharp eyes shot away.

"Hey, I didn't see it. I feel quite keen at such a young age. No wonder I can still be free and unrestrained in this monster."

A man in his thirties jumped down from the tree crown, and as if he was not focused, he fell in front of Chen Mo. The man was wearing a gray robe, with a cold face and a restrained aura. Although he was ordinary, he gave people a sense of inexplicable terror.

"Spirit Master!" Chen Mo felt cold, he took two steps back, staring at the man in gray robe with great vigilance, as if he had seen the most ferocious monster.

Spirit Master is a high-level spiritual disciple who breaks through the shackles and sublimates his life. Whether it is the accumulation of mysterious energy or the display of martial arts, it has a qualitative improvement compared to the spiritual disciple level.

The gap between the two sides is very large.

Facing the spirit master-level opponent, Chen Mo's breathing stopped, and his throat felt like he was pinched by an invisible hand. As long as the opponent exerted a little force, he could shatter all his internal organs.

"You dare to ask me what I'm asking for?"

Chen Mo still had a trace of fantasy. This person was just passing by. If he had killed him, he would have taken action long ago and would not have attracted his attention.

But I was wrong.

"What's the matter with you? Of course I'm killing you. I'll tell you to be a wise ghost. When you arrive in the underworld, don't forget to tell the King of Hell that killed you is me, Liu Lei." Liu Lei looked sarcastic and disdainful. He didn't take Chen Mo seriously at all. What's the difficulty of killing a spiritual disciple-level child?

"Kill me?"

Chen Mo's pupils closed and he stared at the spiritual master-level enemy in front of him with great vigilance. After a change of thought, he realized that this should be Chen Deshui's harsh move. Because of the help of the young clan leader in the family, Chen Deshui did not dare to do anything randomly.

As for dealing with himself who was practicing from home, Chen Deshui naturally would not take too much care.

Chen Mo was not sure about taking a spiritual master. He took advantage of the other party's sense of superiority and kept moving his voice, and he used his mysterious energy in a dark way. He flew away with a whoosh. His figure was floating, like a catkin in the strong wind, leaping away at a very fast speed.

"You guy, dare!" Liu Lei's angry voice sounded behind him, and his body swept over. The mysterious energy condensed into a flame and burned with a bellow, bowed forward and slapped Chen Mo's back.

Chen Mo felt a wave of heat coming towards his back, and the air around him was burned like a fire cellar. Such power was so powerful that it was so much better than the dead Chen Ye.

The eyebrows tightened, and the fighting spirit was urgently urging the smoke-like willow catkins to the extreme. Suddenly, a faint afterimage flashed out.

Liu Lei's palm almost wiped Chen Mo's body and hit a tree stalk. The fire suddenly burned up, which made him sweat.

Fortunately, Chen Mo practiced hard and practiced the unique skills of Liu Xu's body technique that could fight and escape. He realized some of the mysteries of Liu Xu's body technique, even if he was not far from the small-success realm.

In my fear, how could I dare to stay? I shook my body and ran towards the dense woods with extraordinary agility, graceful and elegant.

Liu Lei did not expect that this boy would run away when he said that he could run away. His body was so agile that he didn't say that he was defeated by one shot, but he also felt embarrassed. He roared: "Boy, let you escape from me, I will take your surname."

He was teased and his murderous intention increased so much, how could he let go easily?

The huge aura of the spirit master was fully revealed and he chased Chen Mo. Judging from the speed alone, he was better than Chen Mo.

Chen Mo heard the clothes fluttering behind him, and the enemy was approaching quickly. As he was about to die, his spiritual platform became clearer. The essence of the willow catkins' body technique was not speed, but drifting with the wind, which was unpredictable.

At this moment, he was shuttled back and forth like a butterfly in the dense and tall woods, constantly changing directions and positions.

Liu Lei followed him furiously, slapped out one palm after another, and the ancient trees were shot out one after another. But he could not grasp Chen Mo who was as flexible as a loach.

"Boy, you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime." Liu Lei, who was embarrassed and angry, gave up the attack, followed closely with concentration, and said grimly: "I see if you are a mere spiritual disciple, why are you as rich as me? When you have no strength, I will see that I won't peel you."

After a while, Chen Mo's forehead was sweating as his mysterious energy was consumed violently. However, Liu Lei was always like a maggot on his tarsal bone, tightly attached to it, and his face became more ferocious and ferocious. The little spiritual disciple dared to tease him like this.

Just as Liu Lei was proud of himself, a fat turtle rushed out from behind the tall trees in front of him. It stood up straight, with its feet facing the ground, its head stretched forward to its limit, and it was still holding a leaf in its mouth, running desperately as if its tail was on fire.

In amazement, the turtle had already swung past him and spit out a water arrow. When Liu Lei subconsciously blocked it, the leaf fell on Liu Lei's chest along the wind. The leaf looked a little familiar, as if it was a leaf of a spiritual fruit, so he took it in his hand and looked carefully.

Is there a spiritual fruit nearby?

Before he could react, a chill suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart. Not far away, a huge brown beast ape pulled apart the grass and suddenly appeared. He sniffed his nose, staring at Liu Lei with his vicious and cruel eyes.

The beast ape was ten feet tall. It was covered with long hair, with fangs in its hideous mouth, and its scarlet eyes seemed to have erupted flames. It seemed that it was angered. When it ran, the whole woods were shaking.
Chapter completed!