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Chapter 18 The Sword in the Town of Mountains and Rivers (16)

He let out a sigh of relief and slowly lowered the sword in his hand.

Although Bai Luo has extraordinary minds compared to other monks outside the mountain, it is not completely normal. In some aspects, he may be very smart, but in some aspects, he seems to be mentally retarded.

"What do you mean? I understand that I can't beat me, so I want to surrender me?"

Li Mengzhou shook his head and said, "I never know how to write the four words "successful" words. I want to draw a sword, but I have more than one sword."

In Bai Luo's confused expression, Li Mengzhou re-sheathed the black green sword, and then he took a step forward.

A strong wind whistled, whistling his clothes.

He took the second step.

The ground was trembling slightly, and dust floated everywhere.

He took the third step, still dozens of meters away from Bai Luo.

Immediately afterwards, the ground around him, which suddenly collapsed, accompanied by a sharp sword sound. Wherever the sound waves went, the earth and rock debris collapsed, like a sandstorm passing through the border, destroying everything and causing smoke and dust to rise up.

A sword penetrated through the smoke, wrapped in the sword intent that teared everything, and slashed it straight down to Bai Luo!

The sword intent swept the Guitoupo. The wild cultivators who were still far away seemed to be attacked by the sword, and they all bleeded and fell to the ground. Although they did not kill them directly, they were all seriously injured and wailed.

Captain Rong, who was farther away, was extremely frightened. He reacted quickly and shouted: "Mr. Seven!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the invading sword intent suddenly dissipated, leaving only a breeze blowing, causing the detectives to become cold all over their bodies, and they collapsed to the ground with pale faces.

Captain Rong was gasping for breath, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He murmured in shock: "This is the world of practitioners..."

......

Bai Luo looked at the flying sword with wide eyes wide open. Although he firmly believed that the sword could not threaten him, his body subconsciously swept towards the side. The sword intent swept across his arms, causing a burning pain.

"What did you do? You obviously only have the peak of the third level of cultivation, so why can your sword hurt me?!"

Even though it was just a moment of pain, leaving a red mark on the skin, which did not really make him bleed, this picture still made Bai Luo unbelievable.

Li Mengzhou did not answer Bai Luo, but frowned tightly.

The unexpected sneak attack of the flying sword only caused this damage, which was obviously very different from what he expected.

Although Bai Luo has not crossed the threshold of the fourth realm, his strength is somewhat strong.

Li Mengzhou's expression became a little solemn.

As expected, we cannot underestimate the monks outside the mountain.

The monks outside the mountain can be invincible in the same realm, of course, not because of their strong power, but because of their indestructible bodies and their magic that can plunder the spirit essence of Qi Hai. If the defense of monks outside the mountain cannot be broken, then this battle will become very difficult.

He exhaled slightly, looked at Bai Luo with a look of suspicion on his face, and said softly: "You did not disappoint me. This is fine. Evenly, the even-match battle is more interesting. You want to plunder my spiritual essence, but I also want to use you to break the bottleneck. Whoever can break the realm first will be the final winner."

Li Mengzhou did not have absolute confidence to break through the battle with Bai Luo, but he had this idea and had to take action.

Bai Luo gradually regained his calmness, and he grinned and said, "I did not read it wrong. You are really special. Even among the sword cultivators, you are the most special one. I can't wait to plunder your Qi Hai Lingyuan."

He took a deep breath, and the special smell floated in the air, which was an odor that ordinary people could not detect. For Bai Luo, it was undoubtedly a poison that could make people addicted.

It is rumored that the blood of people outside the mountain is cold, but they are also hot. If you are stared at by people outside the mountain, it means you are doomed.

Li Mengzhou held his sword in silence.

Bai Luo flew over and rushed up.

This is destined to be a "chase and escape".

Li Mengzhou needs to avoid being approached by Bai Luo, and at the same time he also needs to fight back. Bai Luo just needs to attack blindly, because no matter how many swords slash him, there will be an extra red mark.

Fortunately, Li Mengzhou was fast enough. Although Bai Luo rushed over like a mad cow, Li Mengzhou could always keep a certain distance from him.

But he actually knew very well that it would be meaningless to continue like this. If Bai Luo could not be injured, the battle would be difficult to end, and his physical strength would probably be exhausted before Bai Luo.

"If you can't escape, why do you need to escape? Aren't you going to kill me? What's the matter now? I'm here to my door, why do you want to hide?"

"I'm not an idiot. Do you still have to watch you plunder my Qihai Lingyuan? I'm not hiding, but tactics. Although you're a little smart, I don't think you know what tactics are."

Li Mengzhou could not expect Xiao Zhinan to come back to help him. He had to win Bai Luo by himself, but now he couldn't even hurt Bai Luo, which was indeed a very uncomfortable thing.

Bai Luo is not an idiot either. He at least knows how to use provocation, but in Li Mengzhou's opinion, this provocation is very mentally retarded, and only fools will be fooled.

But it cannot be denied that it is obviously not enough to just hide, and you must take the initiative.

Li Mengzhou slashed out a sword very decisively.

His strongest sword skill is the third sword in "Li Jian Jing", but the third sword requires close distance to burst out power. All he can do is the second sword, and only this sword.

Although this sword will appear boring when slashing and slashing, he is really a little stretched when facing people outside the mountain. Since this sword is useful, why don’t he use it? Even if he still can’t hurt Bai Luo, it is still better than pure waste.

The sword intent burst out with majestic momentum, and strange phenomena arose in the night sky.

The condensed sword intent fell from the sky like a meteorite.

Aiming at the target, the momentum of destroying everything continues to fall.

Although Bai Luo could not let him bleed, the meteorite sword intent smashed Bai Luo directly. There were thunder sounds in the night sky, and the rumbling sounds continued, and smoke and dust filled the sky, covering the entire Guitoupo.

Bai Luo's figure flew out of the smoke and dust, like a wild beast rushing to eat, but then another meteorite sword intent hit him, forcing Bai Luo to be unable to get close to Li Mengzhou and fly around in the air.

Obviously, Li Mengzhou could only rely on this method to attack Bai Luo. Although Bai Luo could be unscathed, he could not do anything to Li Mengzhou, and the situation was stalemate.

Unless one of them can break the realm, the battle will be difficult to end.

Bai Luo has extremely strong endurance as a monk outside the mountain, and he continues to fight endlessly. Li Mengzhou is practicing the magical power of "Silks of Silkworms" and can continuously replenish his consumed mental power, but it is somewhat difficult to maintain in terms of physical strength. If he continues to be stalemate, he will definitely lose.

"What a difficult guy!" Li Mengzhou was quite angry. In this case, there seemed to be no way to break the bottleneck. If it was consumed, there would be only a dead end.

After all, monks outside the mountain are different from ordinary practitioners, and there are too many things to worry about.

Bai Luo was constantly being smashed away, and obviously became angry. He wrapped his arms around a huge rock, raised it directly, and roared at Li Mengzhou.

The torn wind whistled.

It was surrounded by explosive power and attacked at an unexpected speed.

Li Mengzhou stepped on the ground lightly, waved his arm and slashed a sword. The huge rock shattered in front of him, but the huge anti-shock force still knocked Li Mengzhou away.

Bai Luo took the opportunity to jump up and pounced towards Li Mengzhou.

In mid-air, Li Mengzhou turned around with difficulty, and the Zui Meng Sword flew out of his hand. The great sword intent of the fifth-level cultivator instantly pressed towards Bai Luo, but this sword intent could intimidate ordinary practitioners. Obviously, it did not work to Bai Luo. He reached out and grabbed the Zui Meng Sword.

The sharp sword body was scratching Bai Luo's palm, and a row of sparks appeared. The hilt of the sword was tightly held in his hand. He grinned and said, "Now I will give you a sword!"

Li Mengzhou turned over and landed on the ground, and his fingertips lightly. Bai Luo, who was about to wave his arm to smash the sword, felt that his arms were suddenly pulled, and he was instantly taken to the night sky by the Zui Meng Jian.

In the very high air, the sword intent exploded, and Bai Luo's figure fell straight towards the ground.

Li Mengzhou reached out to hold the Zui Meng Sword flying back, and looked at the thick smoke rolling out of hundreds of meters away. Without hesitation, he immediately rushed out in the opposite direction.

If you can't win, there is naturally no need to continue fighting.

He did not see the opportunity to break the realm, but as long as Bai Luo could plunder the Qihai Spiritual Elements of the wild cultivators in Guitoupo, he would definitely be able to break the realm, and he would die miserably by then.

Although Bai Luo had been entangled and had no chance to plunder the Qihai Lingyuan of those wild cultivators, when Li Mengzhou's physical strength was exhausted, he could only wait for death. No matter how he looked at it, he would lose. If he didn't leave now, when would he wait?

......

Lin Zhanhong was still trembling while hiding behind the huge rock. He heard a lot of noise in Guitou Slope, but he didn't dare to look up.

A figure flew out and stood on the huge rock.

He squatted down, looked at Lin Zhanhong who was slumped on the ground, and said, "What, Master Lin, are you scared to pee?"

Lin Zhanhong's body stiffened for a moment, then suddenly looked up, "It's you?!"

Li Mengzhou jumped off the huge rock and said in a deep voice: "It's very dangerous here. If you want to survive, follow me quickly."

Lin Zhanhong quickly got up, but because of his weak legs, he fell down again and hugged Li Mengzhou's calves directly.

Li Mengzhou shook his head, grabbed Lin Zhanhong's back neck and ran towards the outside of Guitou Slope.
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