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Chapter 155 Endless Killing Tribulation

Scream—

The sword flew over and slashed at Mo Li. Even though he had transformed into a dragon shape at this moment, his skin was suddenly bursting with flesh and blood flowing.

This sword technique is so powerful.

"Hmph!" Mo Li snorted coldly, and the golden light on his body suddenly turned into a human form. The wound cut by the sharp sword had recovered completely.

Seeing someone walking up from the water, Mo Li's pupils suddenly shrank. He knew this person, Li Longji, the demon sword son, whom he saw in the Li Tang Empire that day.

You should know that Mo Li saw this man fighting at the same time with seven or eight Jindan monks and even gaining the upper hand in the end, which shows that this man’s methods are superb.

"Mo Li? Are you Mo Jianzhi's son? Hand over the Taoist weapon in your hand, and I can spare your life, as long as you surrender to me!"

As soon as Li Longji appeared, his sword tip pointed directly at Mo Li, his eyes narrowed, and he seemed to be very disdainful when he looked at Mo Li.

In that look, Mo Li could feel the endless sword intent, as if he could radiate an infinite flying sword in the blink of an eye to kill him. Mo Li looked at this strong enemy carefully.

"We don't seem to have hatred, why are we chasing me?" Mo Li's eyes were full of fear, because this person was too terrifying, as his name was, Demon Sword, this was simply a monster and a god in the sword path.

This person stood there with a sharp sword, a scenery. This sword seemed to tear the sky apart, and walked up high, and the sword in his hand continued to tremble. He seemed to be very interested in the person who was about to be killed. All kinds of murderous and bloody aura came from inside, and a slight unnatural emergence in Mo Li's heart.

He felt that this demon sword son was a sword that blocked his escape route, and even a sword formation. When he was targeted by this person, he could not escape and could not avoid it.

This man is not only the emperor of the world, but also the emperor of the sword. His sharp aura is as dazzling as the rising sun, with a full aura and vigorous aura. With this momentum alone, he seems to dominate the world.

Moreover... this man is not showing his sharpness, but is vicious and vicious. He should start when he should. The one in his hand is not the gentleman's sword, but the emperor's sword. He cuts through the mountains and rivers with one sword and determines the country with one sword. With this sharpness, no one dares to stop it.

He was evaluating in his heart that the divine light flowed in Mo Li's eyes. Can such a person make the Li Tang Empire go in chaos? Mo Li shook his head and denied it fiercely in his heart. This was probably a conspiracy.

Just standing there, Mo Li seemed to have another fierce battle with this person.

Looking at the disdain in this person's eyes, Mo Li suddenly felt endless dissatisfaction and boredom. He frowned slightly. Mo Li took a step forward: "If you like Taoist weapons, you can refine them yourself and buy them yourself. If you are poor, I will be able to reward you with a few treasures. Of course, you also know my identity. I am a disciple of the Tianmo Sect, and I am not something you can bear in your little Li Tang Empire. Although you are from the Miscellaneous Sect of the Tianjian Sect, since you have become the Human Emperor, there is no business for you here!"

Mo Li said without any mercy. Although he did not have any sharp tone, every word cuts Li Longji's dignity like a sharp sword. What does it mean to be "if you are poor", what does it mean to be the "little Li Tang Empire", and what does it mean to be the "Za Mao" sect?

These few words undoubtedly make a clear standpoint. When slapping the magic sword in the face, weren’t you majestic and arrogant before? Are you the ruler of the world? Well, all the arrogant people here are called bird feathers!

"court death!"

When the demon sword son Li Longji heard Mo Li's words, he suddenly had a bloodthirsty flash in his eyes, and a narrow silver sword flew out directly, and assassinated Mo Li fiercely.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Seeing this, Mo Li's eyes flashed black, and the water-like energy that had just condensed suddenly formed a flying sword and collided with the sharp sword.

Sizzling...

With just a collision, Mo Li's water sword exploded suddenly, vulnerable, but the water sword contained extremely poison. The sword energy of the magic sword was immediately corroded and exploded. None of the two sides got any benefits for this collision.

But it is obvious that Magic Sword Zi is much stronger than Mo Li.

However, this is inevitable. The cultivation level of the Demon Sword has already reached the late stage of the Golden Pill, and is about to be able to break through the Hinayana realm. The magic power of the body is full of pure yang breath, which is extremely condensed, which is more than ten times harder than the qi. Mo Li is just a cultivator in the four-level qi-refining evil realm, and even the qi has not been completely condensed successfully. There are three realms different between the two, and each realm is an insurmountable gap. Mo Li can fight this person like this because he is forced to do something, and at the same time it is due to his great magic power.

"Hahahaha, I am worthy of being an evil outsider of the Demon Sect. The poisonous skills are so good, but it's here. If you don't sacrifice the Taoist weapon, I will kill you with the next sword!"

Seeing his sword energy being dissolved by Mo Li's poison gas, the Demon Sword Zi smiled slightly, stepped forward, and didn't care at all, slowly threatening Mo Li.

Every time he took a step, the momentum of the Demon Swordzi doubled, with a strong murderous aura, his robbery sounded, and his sword energy rolled like a rainbow. In just a few steps, Mo Li suddenly felt his mental disorder and had the idea of ​​surrendering immediately.

This is momentum, and invisibly I want to erase Mo Li's intention to resist and destroy his consciousness.

"Shut off the world!"

The Demon Sword Son was majestic and slashed down with one sword. The sword was overwhelming. A huge sword shadow flew out from the sword body, and immediately enveloped Mo Li. Inside the sword energy, a small silver gossip shot quickly and walked with the sword body. This piece seemed to cut off the entire water flow, as if it wanted to erase Mo Li's various thoughts and thoughts and turn it into his murderous puppet.

A sword turns the world around, and a step is chaotic. Mo Li is shrouded in it. It seems that the small stones in the torrent may collapse at any time and may be washed away and submerged at any time.

The sword energy fluctuated everywhere, and seemed to form a world of swords. One sword and one sword, the breath was disillusioned and reborn. In the rotation, countless water flows and air were stirred up, forming a silver vortex of several feet in size.

Even if he sticks to his mind, Mo Li feels that he cannot find the east, west, south, north, and place to live, and a place to break through at this moment.

This sword is extremely powerful.

One sword will cut off people's minds and become a slave of the sword. This sword technique is majestic, and one sword will break the country without any fancyness.

The Sword of the Emperor is so terrifying!

What's even more strange is that the sword energy seems to be a maggot with bones. Once it is entangled in it, Mo Li feels sinking into the ocean of swords, and there is no room for escape or a way to get rid of it.

The sword move itself was infinitely changing in one sword, simple, heavy, but extremely sharp, constantly refining Mo Li's spirit, trying to erase the consciousness in his Yang God.

"Boom--"

However, Mo Li naturally would not become a lamb to be slaughtered like this. When he noticed this terrifying sword energy, he immediately took action to deal with it. A huge magic power surged out. He could almost drive almost all of the twenty magical powers he could. He attacked one by one, killing the momentum formed by the sword energy, trying to break it.

The Demon Tiger opened the mountain fist. As soon as this magical power exploded, it immediately rumbled and burst into endless bloody aura. The giant claw of the Demon Tiger swallowed the sky and opened the world, slapped directly on the giant sword, trying to slap it with one claw.

"bite--"

"Boom--"

However, in just one tenth of a moment, the demon tiger was directly broken and its magical powers were broken.

"Three Yang True Fire!"

Suddenly, the flames erupted from Mo Li's mouth. At this time, the method of combining the Yin-Yang True Fire, the Nine-Yang True Fire and the original flames in the magical powers, seemed to burn everything in the world, burning mountains and boiling the sea, and the water flow below suddenly bubbling and actually boiling. However, the sword energy was indifferent and not refined and melted.

"Yanghuo Triple Spread!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Li's eyes shrank violently, and he immediately activated the true fire, and suddenly integrated the three flames, stacked them together, and threw them towards the giant sword.

Bo!

Finally, the giant sword was shattered and burned by flames.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Just as the sword energy broke through, the Demon Swordzi waved the sharp sword in his hand again and rushed towards Mo Li. The three sword energy were exactly the same, and each one was actually a phantom of Liujing City.

"One sword to the country!"

Sure enough, when the sword technique was used, Mo Li was immediately shrouded again and entered it.

"Hmph! Want to trap me?"

With a look of eyes, Mo Li suddenly moved out of the Sifang City in the Void God Realm. In the reflection in his mind, an identical Sifang City took shape in his mind.

"Suppress the four sides!"

With one step forward, Mo Li's moves were not as fancy as ever. He directly used the Demon Tiger's Mountain Fist again, but directly opened a four-sided city.

The Sifang City is so huge that it is not comparable to the mortal empire. In just an instant, the sword energy directly shattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting! It's a pity that you are dead today, so I'll see how long you can live!"

Seeing Mo Li Yi's gourd and using the same method as him to directly break his sword, the Demon Sword Zi smiled suddenly and stepped into the void and disappeared.

In an instant, three figures were about to fall in the sky, two old men and one beautiful woman, the two Golden Pill monks and the Long Live Fox King who had been chasing Mo Li before.

"boom--"

However, before the three people could attack, Mo Li suddenly emitted water in his body, and endless water flow suddenly exploded in the entire pool. Mo Li turned into a golden dragon and soared upwards. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the clouds. He was running away.

Without the entanglement of the Demon Sword, it is still possible for him to escape before he was completely surrounded.

"Bang, let you fight to the death, and I will reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

Looking at the direction where Mo Li and his men disappeared, the Demon Sword suddenly appeared again from the air, looked into the distance for a few more times, and followed directly.

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