"Is that Junior Brother Li?" "It's really him!" "Isn't he good at using swords?" "But... he's only in the Inner Breath Realm, how can his aura be so strong?" "That fighting spirit should be some kind of powerful secret technique, but relying on this alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to compete with the Inner Scene." ..... The people below could vaguely see the scene above. Everyone was a little confused. Li Mo, who was good at using swords, suddenly took out a hammer and said he would hammer the Inner Scene to death, and an existence comparable to the Inner Scene. Inner Breath hitting the Inner Scene?
Even the story writers dare not write it like this. But this kind of thing can't be said to have never happened, but it was all under extremely special circumstances, with the right time, right place, and right people. They didn't know whether the current Li Mo counted. And he was not facing an Inner Scene. "When necessary, there is no need to hold back." "Quick fight, quick decision." Han Zhen uttered these two sentences word by word. This so-called Blood Phoenix Secret Realm is the cave heaven left in his Palm Profound bones. After the death of its master, it has gone through thousands of years of wear and tear. It is no longer as solid as it used to be. It is only supported by the blood phoenix essence that it can accommodate the entrance of the God-viewing Realm. Now, this cave is probably not safe. Once the cave is broken, the strong outsiders will definitely notice it. Yin Huaxuan nodded. The overwhelming field became more and more real, as if an ancient dragon demon was reviving, and the murderous aura was earth-shattering. The burning phoenix feathers on Ying Bing's body reappeared, and she held Tianshuang upside down: "Leave Yin Huaxuan to me..." "There is no need for that." Li Mo exhaled a breath of white air, and the rising fighting spirit of the fighting spirit made his voice a little fuzzy: "You concentrate on refining the blood phoenix essence." "No one can disturb you within a quarter of an hour."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the footsteps behind him stop. You don't need to think about it. The pair of ice-like eyes were falling on his back, and I don't know what expression it was, maybe with a little silence? This silence lasted only a moment, and the vibration of refining the blood phoenix essence came. "It feels good to show my godliness in front of people." Student Li thought so, holding the Panjie Meteorite Hammer tightly, muttering to himself. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Why is it a hammer..." Boom boom-- A figure had already risen up first, not Yin Huaxuan, but Han Zhen. The other party's eyes were almost bleeding at this time, and the whole person had fallen into madness. The blood phoenix essence is his foundation and his confidence. Without this foundation, he has no chance to start over. If he dies again, he will really die and will never be able to come back. "Die!" The word death seems to have condensed into substance. The inscriptions on the remains of Zhang Xuan shone brightly, and burst out with a breath that was almost burning out, making the middle-aged Han Zhen visibly old. As he turned into an old man, his breath became more terrifying. When he punched out, before the fist wind arrived, he had the intention of death. "You should have been buried long ago." Li Mo went up with a hammer. For a moment, the sharpness of the killing spirit was overwhelming, and the powerful force shook the bronze palace and made it hum. The two fought hard. After a few moves, Xiao Li found that the opponent was quite difficult to deal with. Too hard. The bones of the palm of the mysterious realm, can't even the magic weapon be broken? Of course, this may also be because his strength is not strong enough. And the opponent is also extremely powerful, with a strong body, and a quagmire-like twisted force field. When the hammer hit him, it was like a heavy hammer falling on cotton. The bloody fighting soul talisman brought him a similar divine will to the god of observation, condensing the form of the heroic soul of a hundred battles, allowing him to reach the god of observation for a short time. But this was only for a quarter of an hour.
In the god of observation, he still could not bless the world power for a long time. Even if the fighting soul talisman could last longer, he would not be able to use the magic weapon at that time. If you use the Seven Destinies... plus the Karma Fire... He knocked Han Zhen back with a hammer, and pointed at Yin Huaxuan who had been watching and looking for a chance not far away and said: "What the hell are you looking at?!" "Come down and fight me, I'll fight you two alone!" Yin Huaxuan: "?" He snorted coldly, the disciple taught by Shang Wu was just like her. Being provoked by a junior, even with his restraint, he couldn't stand it. Roar—— The dragon demon circled, and the beast shadow was like a dark cloud, rolling past with amazing power. "But Junior Brother Li." "Aren't we two against two?" Tang Xiaobao jumped lightly on the burning Karma Fire Red Lotus twice. ".....Don't worry about such details at this time, Senior Brother Xiaobao." Li Mo's mouth twitched slightly: "We're going to get serious." "Okay!" Tang Xiaobao's voice fell. The eight-aperture dragon-tiger golden pill began to spin, and the majestic dragon-tiger energy brought boundless divine power, making the blood flow as if it really had the sound of tiger roars and dragon roars. At this moment. Li Mo's body was like divine iron, and every move stirred up the wind and clouds. "Set the mountains!" Little Li didn't know why he shouted. Maybe he thought it was more powerful. This hammer really had the intention of sinking the land of Shenzhou, and this secret realm shook violently. Bang—— The phantom of the Jiao Mo, which had turned into a substance, was suppressed by the pressure of the Taishan Mountain.
"Set the wind and waves!" This hammer, with its extremely heavy force, pinned Han Zhen's body down, and he could not move at all for a short time. Tear—— The extreme wind and thunder force emerged, and suddenly the space darkened. Li Mo's hair stood upside down, bathing in the thunder. The Panjie Meteorite Hammer in his palm was surrounded by thunder and fire, crackling. Boom—— This strike of thunder and lightning completely enveloped Han Zhen. Qiankun Qiding hammers were used one after another. For a moment, Han Zhen and Yin Huaxuan were beaten so hard that they could not raise their heads. This world has lost its color and is about to fall. It is almost turning upside down. Under the movement of the punishment, it seems that the secret realm is wailing. ..... The people below are trembling and their scalps are numb. It's too scary. So if the power is strong to a certain extent, can it form a vortex? Tie Qi: "........So Brother Ouyang, why does Brother Li want to practice sword?" "Gudong...How would I know?" Ouyang, who was painting, looked up carefully. Then he carefully drew the figure on the paper. The palace was already in ruins. Ying Bing knew that she should not be distracted at this time. But she still couldn't help but open her eyes. "Set the world!" This is the last hammer of the Seven Set the World. Used alone, the power is not strong. As a killing move, it needs the preparation of the previous six hammers to increase the destructive power of this hammer to the extreme. Li Mo's hair-binding crown had already been broken. He stood between heaven and earth, his black hair dancing wildly.
Buzz—— The Meteorite Hammer of Panjie has been completely ignited by the fire of karma. The punishment of the fire of karma, the world is overturned. "Hide!" Han Zhen and Yin Huaxuan both knew. This hammer cannot be taken head-on. They used all their strength to dodge. Then, surprisingly, I found that this perverted hammer was easy to dodge. Everyone: "???" They were about to suffocate. In the end, the blow that had been brewing for so long was in vain? "It's over." "He planned this way from the beginning..." Ying Bing breathed a sigh of relief. Crack-- A hammer fell. The sky, like the dark night, sounded as if it could not bear the heavy burden, and then fine cracks spread rapidly. A piece of debris collapsed. The sunlight from the outside world fell in, illuminating countless darkness. Ying Bing raised his head, and his flickering eyes were illuminated by someone's figure. The boy was between heaven and earth. Bathed in the skylight.