The youth's breath was so strong that situ Mo felt that his strength had surpassed the martial god.

"Is the black cloud boy a spirit?"

Situ Mo didn't have time to think about it. This man can't fight. It's most important to leave quickly.

However, the young man didn't give situ Mo this opportunity at all.

Dark clouds cover the sky and block out the sun. The power of emptiness covers everything here and blocks situ Mo's way.

It was raining heavily, mixed with the aura of the youth, which extinguished situ Mo's glass fire and Jiuyou hell.

The young man didn't say anything more. The long sword behind him came out of his body and went straight to situ mo. situ Mo dodged again and again, but he couldn't dodge. The moment he stepped back, he was swept by the sword light.

There was a three inch long bloodstain in my heart.

The blood was dripping, and the long sword seemed to burst into mourning.

"The boy is weird." Situ Mo looked at this man, and the unformed martial arts heavenly eye locked him, revealing the essence of the youth essence.

"Is this the spirit of complaint?" Situ Mo suddenly realized.

The statue just now was actually used to support the complaining spirits.

Worship the spirit of resentment, which means that countless people will die, and the strength of this spirit of resentment has reached the peak level of the martial god.

To form such a powerful spirit of resentment, it takes at least ten thousand years in a place like tianwu.

Situ Mo suddenly remembered the scene of coming to the hall before. The ordinary disciples of tiantianzong, whose strength was in the Emperor Wu and below, lost their blood one by one, as if they had been sucked dry.

It's probably the same thing.

"Your blood seems extraordinary." The complaining spirit felt the wailing of the accompanying sword, and a pair of abyss eyes locked situ mo.

This is a disguised reminder.

"My parents have also inadvertently awakened the dark and yellow blood. I am their blood. I think I have such a power."

His blood can also break thousands of laws and demons.

Situ Mo recited the ferry Sutra to frighten the complaining spirits, but it didn't have much effect. He arranged his own blood in the array to kill the complaining spirits.

The young man's look is still ancient.

"Your blood is too thin. You haven't reached the current level. You're not my opponent."

He gently stroked the accompanying sword, bent his fingers and flicked, and the sword body burst into a whine.

Then a sky light burst towards situ mo.

"This thing is really difficult."

"Fortunately, his current strength seems to be limited and he can't give full play for the time being, otherwise I'll die."

Situ Mo did not intend to force this sword, but to attract the Taoist image of Jue Tian to stop this attack.

With a roar, the Taoist image of master Jue Tian shocked the sword back to the complaining spirit.

Situ Mo scolded, "nine heavenly gods thunder."

The huge Yin Jue broke into the sky and directly rushed out of the black clouds. Situ Mo led the nine gods to thunder and kill the complaining spirit.

At this time, the ghost appeared in front of situ mo.

Suddenly press a palm on the chest.

Situ Mo's chest was directly penetrated.

At this time, the nine Heavenly God thunder fell and hit the complaining spirit.

All ghosts are afraid of thunder. As long as they touch, they will disappear. However, this time, there is no scene to appear.

The complaining spirit was just blown away.

His whole body was scorched black, but the killing intention in his pupils had not dissipated.

"This thing usually absorbs people's blood essence. Now it has become the existence of no people and no ghosts. The thunder can't hurt him."

sky.

The nine Heavenly God thunder had broken the black cloud, and the black hole was difficult to make up for for a time. Situ Mo seized the opportunity to escape.

The complaining spirit turned black cloud into a big hand and patted situ mo.

Situ Mo was very fast, but he was caught up. He slapped him and almost died.

Fortunately, this thing didn't catch up when it was out of the world.

Situ Mo felt a lingering fear.

"I'm still reluctant to deal with this half human and half ghost thing with my current means."

If you really fight with it, you may not benefit.

Situ Mo hemoptysis. He was seriously injured this time, but it was not a loss. At least the world's eternal foundation was almost destroyed. Those arrays and holy places of the sect were almost destroyed by him.

He also killed two martial gods.

"We have to find a place to heal quickly."

He has many enemies, so he can't just go back to Nanchuan.

"The most dangerous place is also the safest place. Find a place in Beidou to heal."

Situ Mo didn't know that he thought so.

The jade cicada fairy who was wounded by Xuanfeng Wu God thought so.

At this time, in a cave, a charming beauty sat in the cave. Her face became more and more red, like a ripe red apple.

Her delicate body trembled and her meditation seemed unstable.

The mood is unstable.

There is always a picture of men in her mind, which she has never had as a beautiful girl of heaven.

The jade cicada fairy was poisoned by the colorful python. The medicine stone is useless. Only a man can help her through this difficulty.

The more she struggled with her mind, the more severe the snake venom attack.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the smell of the jade cicada fairy was unstable.

Tottering, the whole person is not good.

The more delicate she was, the more fierce the killing opportunity in her eyes was. "Xuanfeng, you beast, I must kill you when I recover."

The jade cicada fairy tried to sit up.

He also talked about the Taoist heart clearing formula.

"If the heart is like an ice heart, the sky will collapse without fear, everything will change still, and God's idle Qi will condense..."

After situ Mo came out of tiantianzong, his divine consciousness spread out and finally locked in a cave, which is also the place of the jade cicada fairy.

Situ Mo went into the cave, then sat down on the ground and swallowed the magic medicine to recover from his injury.

"Three ribs were broken, but the injury recovered quickly. What was more difficult was the angry spirit of the complaining spirit. It entered the body for a long time, and a lot of flesh and blood festered."

"I have to refine it quickly, otherwise I'm afraid it will infect my whole body."

Situ Mo thought for a moment. After setting up an array here, he entered the state of cultivation.

Situ Mo didn't notice that there was a jade cicada fairy in the deepest part of the cave.

Jade cicada fairy was confused. Her heart was broken. She once regarded men as mole ants. Even if they were men in the world, no one was worthy of being her man.

Now, I have a shameless desire to be loved by men.

The jade cicada fairy struggled on the ground, rolled on the stones, and gradually lost her mind.

Slowly, she seemed to feel something and went in the direction of the hole, where situ Mo was.

Situ Mo wanted to get rid of that anger, but it was in danger of eroding his knowledge of the sea.

Situ Mo's original God was firmly aware of the sea, and his flesh was trembling.

The resentful spirit is contaminated with too many causes and effects. This trace of hostility seems simple, but it is difficult to refine it.