69novels Chapter 382
Chapter 382
"Bang!" The
Star Knife shot at the golden bell jar, bursting out a spark, Li Mo's face was calm, and he once again controlled the Star Knife to attack from all directions.
"Bang bang bang!" The
star knife was like a shooting star, constantly hitting the bell jar, making a crisp sound in countless firelight.
But this dementor bell is obviously also an extremely powerful magic weapon, under the attack of the star knife, it does not move, Li Hu Zhenren hides in it, his face is extremely ugly, he is the head of Dragon Tiger Mountain, he is afraid of a young man, forced to hide under the bell cover, or in front of all the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain, pass it out, what face remains.
"Shrunken-headed turtle, are you Dragon Tiger Mountain just arrogant in your mouth, and you only dare to hide when you fight?" said Li Mo sarcastically.
This sound was even more like a spike, piercing into Li Hu's real body, making his face red.
"Kill me, I'll resist the throwing knife for you!"
Li Hu Zhenren roared, broke the bell jar, and then rushed towards Li Mo, aiming the bell mouth of the Dementor Bell at Li Mo, and immediately slammed the bell body of the Soul Bell.
"Buzz!" came
a solemn and thick bell, and where the bell passed, a layer of dust rose above the ground, and even the fallen leaves on the ground turned into powder, which was extremely terrifying.
Li Mo took a few steps back, his palms came out in unison, and the Star Knife was the first to strike, making a loud noise with the fluctuations of the Dementor Bell, and then his palm wind, and those several fluctuations, violently collided together, emitting a sky-rushing noise.
Li Hu's real body retreated towards the rear, as did Li Mo.
However, the difference was that when Li Mo retreated, the remaining eleven elders attacked again, Li Mo's brows wrinkled slightly, and the Star Knife turned an arc in the void and struck towards the rear.
Without the influence of the Dementor Bell, when the Star Knife struck, the eleven elders were all frightened and retreated one after another, and they all retreated for a while, allowing this rare opportunity to be wasted.
"You..." Li Hu Zhenren was furious, "What to retreat, you rushed up, how could he be an opponent, can't you see that he was exhausted just now?"
"A bunch of waste!" Li Hu Zhenren scolded angrily: "You go together, if he dares to continue to kill at most one with the formation, he will be seriously injured by you and die, what a waste!" Hearing
this, the faces of some Dragon Tiger Mountain elders changed slightly, obviously suppressing a trace of anger, but they did not dare to speak.
"Today, I only want his life, as long as you don't attack me, I will spare you!" Li Mo saw this situation and calmly spoke.
"Hugh wants to listen to this man's nonsense, how can I lose with the Dementor Bell in hand, even if I lose, do you think he won't kill you?
"I hereby swear that as long as I don't participate in attacking me from now on, I will never pursue it, but if I do it, even if I chase it to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill me!" Li Mo's voice was cold, and the star knife in his hand shone brightly.
After speaking, Li Mo did not give Li Huzhen a chance to speak again, and directly attacked.
The star knife came first, the silver light swept through the void, and in the blink of an eye, Li Hu Zhenren immediately sacrificed the dementor bell, forming a light mask, resisting in front of him, and in a flash, slowly formed a bell jar again, shrouding himself in it, not afraid of the star knife coming from all directions.
The speed of the Star Dao, those disciples present could not see it clearly at all, only the late stage of the earth level could see clearly, but most of the bodies were not in a hurry, those disciples only felt that in the void, countless silver rays rose, constantly bombarding the golden bell cover, and the crisp sound was endless.
The remaining eleven elders did not make a move, they were also disturbed by Li Mo's words, a little hesitant, such a young man with endless potential and terrible combat power, do you really want to offend him? This young man and Li Hu Zhenren can't see who wins or loses at the moment,
if they lose, who can resist?Immediately, he held the star knife and walked forward, and the star knife slammed into the golden bell jar, and suddenly, in the void, a silver ray and the golden bell jar formed a stalemate, exuding a strong wind.
"Tiger Fist!"
Li Mo walked in front of the golden bell jar, the wind above his right fist was fierce, and a white tiger head was instantly formed, and the white tiger roared, and with Li Mo's fist, it hit the star knife fiercely, and above the star knife, it was also a silver masterpiece, shining all around.
"Boom!"
An extremely terrifying voice came, and the entire golden bell jar trembled, and the star knife fell deep into the bell jar.
Li Hu's real person's face changed drastically, and his spiritual power surged towards the Dementor Bell, making the bell jar more stable, although there was a bell jar protection, but under this punch, he was also seriously shocked, his chest was dull, and he felt like he wanted to vomit.
The golden bell shivered for a while, then recovered as before, Li Mo did not stop at all, and once again punched out, above the fist, the tiger head roared, and the wind was strong.
"Boom!"
This punch was still slammed on the Star Knife, with the Star Knife as a break, it hit fiercely, and the golden bell hood was still trembling violently even under the continuous blessing of Li Hu Zhenren.
"Boom!" Li
Mo sent out three punches in a row, the golden bell hood continued to shake, and Li Huzhen's face turned even more pale, and even a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
Li Mo was also uncomfortable, the previous battle coupled with the current bombardment, the spiritual power consumption in his body was huge, and he took a pill to restore spiritual power again, and above his right fist, he also felt a trace of sharp pain.
However, now that he has the Star Knife, he has the confidence to break this Dementor Bell Jar, strike while the iron is hot, and the consumption of Lihu Zhenren is also huge, and he needs to maintain the bell jar at all times, consuming more than himself.
"Xuan Yu Palm!" Li
Mo has thousands of Dao methods in his heart, but usually only takes the most spiritual power saving and suitable use, now, if you want to break this bell jar, it is obviously necessary to exert the most powerful Dao method at present, this is the Xuan Yu palm, but this Xuan Yu palm needs several breaths of launch time, the battle is changing rapidly, not very suitable, and at this moment, Li Hu Zhenren is waiting in the bell jar to attack, this method is very suitable.
Li Mo stretched out his right palm, the spiritual power surged wildly, causing his clothes to swing wildly, after brewing for a moment, above the right palm, there was a light shining, looming, and in the next moment, above his right palm, it seemed to have frozen a layer of ice, or turned jade, crystal clear.
His palm, slashed through the air, seemed to be followed by cold qi, and in the shock of everyone, this palm was printed on the hilt of the Star Knife.