Chapter 1178 Nascent Soul Slays Immortals

The majestic Huo Ling held the spear in one hand and turned around his waist. The spear moved with Huo Ling's figure, and this Huo Ling turned out to be a strong man who had comprehended the spear's intent.

With a cry, the long spear slashed towards the Stars Sword.

"clang!"

An ear-shattering sound came, and Li Mo's arm split apart. The bright red blood appeared, but it was too late to feel the pain in the arm. Li Mo's palm sizzled and his eyes popped out.

It turned out that the fiery power of the long spear was transmitted to the Fanxing Sword, causing Li Mo's palm to be severely scalded.

"puff!"

Li Mo's face turned pale for a while, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood heavily. The figure could not stop flying backwards.

Li Mo's body directly knocked the ground out of a big hole, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"He didn't die under my blow? Interesting, interesting..."

Huo Ling said in surprise, and then swung his spear. Holding a spear in one hand, he walked slowly towards Li Mo.

"You defeated Huotong, a waste. I didn't intend to make a move. But after I made a move, you didn't know how to advance or retreat. The strong in the fairyland are irreversible..."

Huo Ling walked steadily and said as he walked. Speaking of the last word, Huo Ling's eyes hardened. With a stern look, he drank bloodthirstyly

"Then you go to die!"

As he said that, the spear in Huo Ling's hand stabbed at Li Mo's chest.

"It's now!"

Li Mo, who had been paying attention to Huo Ling, tightened his palm, and drew a jade slip from his sleeve.

This jade slip was exactly the jade slip that Li Mo was given to him by Dongfang Yibai, the second elder of the Presbyterian Church when he left the Jiuli Tribe.

It is a jade slip carefully refined by Dongfang Yibai, which can unleash Dongfang Yibai's blow at critical moments.

"Crack!"

As the jade slips shattered, a heavy breath rushed over.

The aura was dense, as if it had turned into a brush in mid-air.

"This is……"

Feeling this astonishing power, the speed of Huo Ling's charge suddenly slowed down.

But at this moment, Huo Ling and Li Mo are really too close, plus they were too big just now. At this moment, Huo Ling didn't even have a trace of defense.

The writing brush lying across the sky pointed directly at Huo Ling, the tip of the brush should have been round. At this moment, there is an endless sense of sharpness. The whole brush is like a long gun.

In desperation, Huo Ling pointed the spear in his hand at the brush.

But Huo Ling himself is the cultivation base of the early stage of the Earth Wonderland, and Dongfang Yibai is a strong man at the peak of the late Earth Wonderland.

Facing Dongfang Yibai's blow, how could Huo Ling be an opponent?

So the previous shot swept away Li Mo, and the mighty spear faced the writing brush in the air.

The spear was as brittle as a mirror, and it shattered with a bang.

"puff!"

Without the obstruction of the spear, the writing brush immediately pierced Huo Ling's red chest.

There was no blood in Huo Ling's body, but he could see the flowing hot magma in his pierced chest.

Huo Ling lowered his head, staring blankly at the wound on his chest. Why didn't Huo Ling think that one day he would die in the hands of an ant who was at the peak of the late Nascent Soul Realm?

"Crazy!"

Huo Ling roared, with unwillingness in his voice.

Then Huo Ling's body gradually melted away, and disappeared along with the brush in the sky.

The jade slip that Dongfang Yibai gave to Li Mo can only be used once, and now that the energy of the writing brush has been consumed, it will of course dissipate.

When the big fire spirit demon died, it directly turned into a rock the size of a palm.

"Ahem..."

Li Mo coughed lightly twice,

Go forward and pick up the rock.

Li Mo took a blow just now, and wanted to test the gap between himself and the early stage powerhouses in the Immortal Realm. But now it seems that Li Mo can fight a few rounds with the strong in the early stage of the fairyland, but he has no chance of winning at all.

But even so, it is enough to surprise others if this matter spreads.

After all, those who do not become immortals are ants after all. Immortals kill ants, how can they fight several rounds with ants?

This rock is the main body of the fire spirit demon king, and it can be regarded as his inner alchemy.

How rich is the inner alchemy possessed by a fairyland demon? How could Li Mo give up.

"Call again, let's see who else can save you."

Li Mo walked slowly step by step while dragging his painful body, and said with a playful smile.

In Huotong's eyes, this smile was like a devil's smile.

It's ridiculous to say that the Huo boy who does all kinds of evil is in the eyes of others. It is also a devil, otherwise there would be no title of Huotong Laomo.

But at this moment, it is true that the wicked have their own way.

"Spare me! I recognize you as the totem of our tribe!"

Huo boy stepped back and said tremblingly.

There are still many elders of the Fire Spirit Tribe in the distant sky, but they are all stunned in the distance at the moment.

What are you doing? The tall totem of his family was killed by this kid in front of him?

A group of elders have not yet woken up from this shock, let alone woke up. They didn't dare to go forward to fight Li Mo.

"Buzz!"

Without saying a word, Li Mo flicked the Fanxing Sword in his hand. The Fanxing sword cut through Huotong's throat, and dark red blood slowly flowed out.

Huo Tong's fighting spirit has long been wiped out by the powerful Li Mo, and at this moment he doesn't even have the slightest intention to resist.

"Uh, uh..."

Huotong opened and closed his lips, unable to say anything for a while. And from the palm covering his throat, blood continued to flow out.

"Grandfather!"

"Grandfather is dead!"

It wasn't until this time that the scene of Grandpa Huotong's tragic death appeared, and these people woke up from the shock of the previous totem being killed.

In the entire Fire Spirit Tribe, the totem is the strongest. The second is Grandpa Huotong, and now these two superpowers are dead. All the elders of the Fire Spirit Tribe felt that the sky was falling.

Li Mo's mission here this time was to kill this Huo boy, because many deacons of the elders of the Jiuli Tribe died at the hands of this Huo boy.

But when dealing with others, Li Mo has no intention of making a move.

So after finishing Huotong, Li Mo soared into the sky and flew towards the distant sky.

All the members of the Huoling Tribe along the way did not dare to be Li Mo's way out.

Even though Li Mo is covered in injuries, Li Mo killed a strong man in the fairyland before. Regardless of what methods Li Mo used, these people would not dare to fight Li Mo after all.

Flying far away, until the figures of the elders behind him could not be seen. Only then did Li Mo stop, and Feng Yuwei followed along slowly with Ah Tu and Jin Qiaoxin.

With Feng Yuwei's cultivation base, it was very easy for Feng Yuwei not to let those monks in the alchemy realm discover her.

"Brother Li Mo..."

Looking at the injuries on Li Mo's body, Jin Qiao's heart ached. Tears were crying in the water eyes.

"It's okay, just a little flesh wound."

Li Mo smiled softly and stroked Jin Qiaoxin's beautiful hair. Then Li Mo raised his head and said to Feng Yuwei

"Let's find a place to recuperate first, and then I'm going to Blue Whale City. Sister Yuwei, you just need to stay outside the city. I don't want to cause any trouble in Blue Whale City."

But Feng Yuwei just rolled her eyes and muttered.

"There are so many things."

Then, the group found a cave, and Li Mo spent three days recovering from his injuries...