The warriors of the Peri family thought that Li Mo was going to take Yun Ruoyan to escape all the way, but they didn't expect Li Mo to kill him suddenly. Yu Jianfei was at the front, the hot-tempered Pili Huo who was second only to Pili Yan. He was kicked in the chest by Li Mo, and his body fell from the spirit sword.
"Pilihuo!" Pili's figure flashed towards Pilihuo's falling body and chased after him.
The spirit sword has an owner, and the spirit sword belonging to Pinghuo under Li Mo's feet turned into a ray of light and chased after its owner.
Li Mo already used his strength to jump up and kicked another warrior, and the other warrior also flew out.
The rest of the warriors learned the lesson from these two, so they took precautions and stayed away from Li Mo in an instant.
At this time, an ice crystal formed from under Li Mo's feet, and Li Mo stepped on the ice crystal to use his body to jump up again. When he fell, another ice crystal formed from under his feet again.
Repeating this, even without the spirit sword, Li Mo can still keep his body from falling.
"Attention everyone, this person doesn't have a spirit sword." Pi Li rescued Ping Huo and said to everyone: "Moving will not be convenient, everyone will attack from all directions!"
With the order from Perili, all the warriors launched an attack on Li Mo, which was exactly what Li Mo wanted.
Although Li Mo didn't have a spirit sword, his spiritual strength was quite strong, and it only took a blink of an eye to condense ice crystals from mid-air, but his attack speed would inevitably decrease while stepping on the ice crystals, which was not conducive for him to take the initiative to attack.
When all the warriors attacked him from different directions at the same time, I saw Li Mo stepping on the ice crystals and stretching his arms to the sides, dozens of ice cones that were more than twice as thick as usual formed around him, densely packed in the distance. A circle formed around Mo's body.
Those ice cones all glowed with a blue light, and the warriors could still feel the biting cold on them at a distance of two or three feet.
"Go!" Li Mo yelled, and those ice crystals shot towards the rushing warriors, and then there were endless screams.
And all this happened in the blink of an eye, two of the warriors were hit by ice crystals and fell from mid-air, and one escaped the blow in time. One of the two spirit swords chased after its owner, while the other stopped moving.
It turned out that one of the two fallen warriors was pierced through the chest by ice crystals and died on the spot. His spirit sword became a thing without an owner, and the blue sword light on it became weaker and weaker. Once it lost the support of spiritual power, it would fall downward.
At this time, Li Mo stepped on the ice crystal and leaped onto the spirit sword. The spirit sword trembled and struggled a little, but it soon became bright green, obviously accepting Li Mo's formidable strength. new owner.
Pili, Pilihuo and a warrior secretly thought something was wrong, and before they had time to blink, Li Mo turned into a phantom and kicked them off with the spirit sword.
"The warriors on Mingyuan Continent are nothing more than that!" Li Mo looked at the three fallen warriors and said calmly.
Then he stepped on the spirit sword he had just subdued and turned around to leave.
"Hero, help!" At this moment, a voice calling for help came from below, and Li Mo looked down. He saw that the beam of light above the ground had been withdrawn, and a large group of several hundred monks were released at the same time, and dozens of warriors from the other six families rushed into the crowd at the same time.
The cultivation bases of these practitioners from the low-level mainland are generally eighth-level sword masters, while the warriors of the six major families are all ninth-level sword masters.
With weapons in their hands and bracelets and shackles around their waists, they were like wolves in a sheepfold, unleashing their ferocious minions to capture the chaotic practitioners.
All of a sudden, among the crowd, various exercises were used, red flames, white ice crystals, green vines and vines, and khaki flying stones, which was extremely tragic.
This is the real hunting ground!
Li Mo saw that Lin Qingchen, Guan Ruliu, and Zong Yang in the crowd were all chained up by the warriors of the Feng family. With Li Mo's current cultivation base, it is not impossible to turn around and save him, but the battle just now consumed a lot of his spiritual power, and he is not sure whether he will be able to retreat after saving a few people.
"Young people, please stay." Just as Li Mo was about to leave, a thick middle-aged voice suddenly sounded behind Li Mo.
Li Mo paused, then looked in the direction of the voice.
He saw that it was a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe and stepping on colorful sword lights, standing in the air behind him.
Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was quite horrified. He didn't realize when this middle-aged man appeared behind him!
"Senior, what advice do you have!" This person's cultivation must have surpassed Li Mo's, and Li Mo's tone did not have the slightest contempt before.
"It's rare to find a young man as high as you in a low-level continent." Feng Bo said kindly to Li Mo: "But in this continent of Mingyuan, even if you have a good cultivation level, you are still alone. If you leave my Feng family, my Feng family is willing to provide you with shelter."
"Thank you, senior, for your love." Li Mo's tone was still light, "I'm used to being alone, I don't need shelter, and there will be a period later."
Li Mo turned around and was about to leave, but a flash of spiritual light flashed past him, and then sealed the hole in the sealing wall that was smashed by his fist in front of Li Mo.
Li Mo turned his head, two cold lights shot towards Feng Bo from his eyes.
"Young people are too impulsive, it's impossible not to be taught a lesson!" Uncle Feng's friendly expression disappeared at this moment, and an aura so powerful that even Li Mo was shocked came out of him.
Feng Bo stretched out his hands and performed the ice cone technique that Li Mo had used before, and dozens of ice cones formed. Seeing this, Li Mo pushed forward with both hands, forming an ice wall in front of him.
Feng Bo put his outstretched hands together, and the dozens of ice cones quickly gathered together to form a huge ice cone, and the sharp ice cone was aimed at the direction of Li Mo.
"Young man, haven't you seen this move before?" Feng Bo said with a smile: "If you can take this move, the old man will let you go."
As soon as Feng Bo finished speaking, he immediately pushed forward with both hands, and the huge ice cone spun and stabbed at the ice shield in front of Li Mo.
The ice shards scattered, and Li Mo tried his best to pour all his spiritual power into the ice shield to increase its toughness.
"It's not bad!" Feng Bo said, and then injected a spiritual power into the ice cone.
Blood flowed from the corner of Li Mo's mouth immediately. He had already consumed a lot of spiritual power in the previous rounds of battles. Now when he was fighting a strong man whose cultivation level was much higher than his own, it was obvious that his spiritual power was exhausted and he forced himself to work hard. As a result, his body was damaged. If this continues, his spiritual sea will surely burst, and the consequences will be disastrous.
Seeing that Li Mo was at the end of his strength, Uncle Feng added a little more spiritual power. A mouthful of blood spat out from Li Mo's mouth, and the ice shield in front of him instantly disappeared. The huge ice pick spins and pierces towards Li Mo's face, and Li Mo closes his eyes.
And the ice pick suddenly turned into nothingness when it was only a few millimeters away from the Momian gate.
Li Mo's consciousness gradually blurred, and he finally fell from the spirit sword.
Uncle Feng waved his hand at Li Mo's falling body, and a whirlwind appeared under Li Mo's body, carrying his body and slowly landed in front of the Feng family's team.
And the hundreds of low-level mainland practitioners on the ground were almost arrested. They looked at Li Mo in a coma with bracelets and ankles in despair, especially the students of Kongming Academy, some of them even cried out. sound.
They had long thought that this trip would be extremely dangerous, but they never thought that they would become slaves as soon as they arrived here, and they would be put in chains and ankles as if they were animals. Coupled with the fact that Li Mo was captured, he was extremely desperate for a moment.
"Uncle Feng, it really is a treasured sword that never grows old." Pi Yang walked from his own team to the front of Feng's team, and said to Uncle Feng.
"The second city lord is overjoyed." Uncle Feng smiled kindly: "It's a pity that the girl escaped."
Uncle Feng saw the difference between Thunderbolt and Yun Ruoyan, so he said deliberately.
"If you run away, run away." Peng Yang touched his nose and said.
"In this case, let's do it this way." Feng Mian stepped forward and said: "We will go back first."
After Feng Mian finished speaking, two big men stepped forward to lift Li Mo up to take him away.
"Wait!" Thunder Yang stopped him: "This person has enmity with my Thunder family. I said before that this person belongs to my Thunder family."
"Yes." Feng Mian said with a faint smile: "But your Pi family is not capable of capturing this person, our Feng family did not rob you, did it?"
Feng Mian's words silenced Thunder Yang.
"Let's go!" Feng Mian deliberately raised his voice.
"I'm willing to exchange this person with a crystal vein ore, how about it?" Periyang gritted his teeth and said.
Feng Mian obviously didn't expect that Thunder Yang would say that, he looked back with surprise and asked: "Is this true?"
"Naturally." Thunderbolt said, "But I want to take her with me." Thunderbolt pointed at Lin Qingchen and said.
He had seen Lin Qingchen talking to Yun Ruoyan before, and he could see that the two had a very close relationship. He firmly believed that as long as Li Mo and Lin Qingchen were in his hands, Yun Ruoyan would come back sooner or later.
"Okay, deal!" Feng Mian said.
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The Qingguang sword led Yun Ruoyan to gallop all the way, and did not stop until they reached a small forest with few people.
Yun Ruoyan waited for Li Mo to come and join her. Two hours later, the sky gradually darkened, and Yun Ruoyan was still staring intently at the spirit sword emitting blue light in front of her.
The blue sword light on the spirit sword is getting darker and darker, and Yun Ruoyan's expression is also getting more and more serious. After being refined, the spirit sword is in communication with its owner. It is usually hidden in the owner's spiritual sea, and once summoned, it will always emit aura.
And the dimming of the aura on the spirit sword means that the owner of the spirit sword had an accident and could not supply enough spiritual power to the spirit sword. If it goes out, it means that the master has died, and the spirit sword has become an ownerless thing.
"Don't extinguish it, don't extinguish it, absolutely don't extinguish it." Yun Ruoyan clenched her hands into fists, her eyes fixed on the Qingguang sword without blinking.
The spirit sword finally stabilized when it was about to be extinguished. The faint blue aura enveloped the entire body of the sword like a layer of tulle, and a lifelike dragon-shaped sculpture emerged on the body of the sword... .. .