Immortal Kendo

There seemed to be an uproar in the Holy Demon Association. When the news that a monk broke into the Yan Mo Sacred Mountain with a shirtless shirt shocked the Quartet, Lu Mo was trying to get familiar with the terrifying fluctuations of the flames. It was the most extreme and purest fire. A wave of violence that wants to burn all living beings to death, like an emperor with a fiery temper who can't take human life.

"The lava is really powerful, and my immortal sword body can barely bear it." According to his real feelings, Lu Mo felt that there seemed to be a boiling wave of cruelty and true meaning of destruction in Yan Mo Sacred Mountain!

It will never allow any intruders to exist, so it is constantly eroding Lu Mo's body and devouring Lu Mo's power, but it itself is integrated with the magma, hiding its minions under the flame totem, and dominating life and die.

only……

"There are no rules, there is a way of destruction running rampant in Yan Mo Holy Mountain, but it is incomplete, why can I feel it clearly? Moreover, where is the so-called Yan Mo Lord? Shouldn't it be able to limit rebirth here? , Suppressing the abyss?" Lu Mo frowned, feeling incredible.

Lord Yan Mo is definitely not a creature with normal flesh and blood and mediocre Taoism. It is the guardian of the 99th layer of abyss. Any creature that can defeat the guardian of that layer of abyss can be qualified to enter the lower level of the higher abyss. This is The supreme law of the abyss, so they are all projections of the rules of the abyss, just like the catastrophe of the rainbow world, immortal and immortal.

Besides, the holy demon sealed Yan Mo's holy mountain with Taoist talisman seal wall. It was obviously the first time he destroyed the wall, so there was no predecessor at all. How could Lord Yan Mo disappear?

Yes!It must be hiding in the shadows, waiting for the moment to violently kill people.

Lu Mo's heart was awe-inspiring, and the fingers holding the ice sword were slightly white. Like a tiger about to devour people, he curled up a little to accumulate energy, waiting for the dormant enemy at any time. [

"Come to think of it, that guy once sinisterly assassinated the famous Saint King at the second level of life and death, and has such a illustrious record. He must have a very high degree of wisdom, and I must not treat him as those muddle-headed monsters." The power of the soul radiates in all directions, trying to search for the whereabouts of the lord.

The dust is transpiring above the lava, and the lava elves roar happily, annihilated and reborn, performing a blazing epic, but in the holy mountain, everything is the solidification of dead things and the roar of violent spiritual power, the only thing that does not exist is flesh and blood. Mark of.

Lu Mo walked forward through the thick volcanic ash, and had to temporarily close his mouth and nose to avoid being scalded by the damn high-temperature dust. The light waves of the Fighting Saint Soul Armor protected the body. Thanks to the addition of scarlet liquid, the top-grade famous water in it It just evaporates slowly, which can greatly alleviate the high temperature problem.

However, when gradually exploring forward, on the soil that can already cook the fat duck in an instant, there are gray and dark moss that seem to be withered, releasing green flowers that are about to drip, forming a spectacular carpet of flowers, vast and vast. !

"Weird." Lu Mo muttered to himself, bent down to pick up a grass leaf, and chewed it in his mouth, only to feel the rich sweet juice explode, and that small leaf was actually concentrated Ten cylinders of water-like storage almost drowned Lu Mo.

But he didn't care about these, he was just dumbfounded by the mystery of good fortune: "How can there be such a mysterious creature in a world that is bound to die? But it is clearly full of vitality, but what it gives me is a dark perception of the true meaning of destruction, just like a beautiful woman In the boudoir, my eyes, ears and nose tell me she is a first-class beauty, but my soul and consciousness remind me anxiously that she is actually a heart-eating devil in painted skin, so contradictory."

So Lu Mo retreated a little and spit all the juice onto the wall, but saw that they were directly evaporated by the wall, leaving behind a string of talismans common to all worlds - "Yan Mo Comes", "Destruction and Resurrection" , "Escape! Escape! Escape!".

Lu Mo raised his eyebrows, and when he came to the string of "Flee! Flee! Flee!", he found that it was not written by the flames, but the resentment of the human soul. He couldn't help but move his right palm together On top of that, to feel the violent resentment.

Ten severed fingers!

The viscera were gouged out alive, the intestines were tortured, the eyes were gouged out and the heart was eaten!

With all the resentment gathered, a three-pointed and two-edged ashes sword was raised, trying to cut Lu Mo in half, but Lu Mo's strong spirit saw it through, and he just watched the phantom across his neck with cold eyes, leaving a trace of cold ice. cold.

"Such a strong resentment must be left by the strong in the life and death realm. Could it be the former holy king?" Lu Mo couldn't help thinking, and continued to increase his strength hesitantly to feel the fragmented pictures it had recorded.

Scenes suddenly emerged!

He, indeed, is the holy emperor among men. In the competition between the two heroes of the same era, he completely defeated the demon king and became the supreme overlord of the holy demon society. Afterwards, he became ambitious and wanted to conquer the sacred mountain of Yama, and then dominate the abyss and gallop across the world.

It's a pity that the strongest person in the history of the Holy Demon Society, who has high hopes, was repeatedly teased by Lord Yan Mo in the game of life and death. With his spiritual sense and resentment, he can only imprint all his spirit on the wall, mixing it with the number of talismans, reminding those who come later. [

Suddenly the talisman disappeared, and a hysterical roar rang through Lu Mo's eardrums. It was his last words when he was dying in a daze:

"Life and death are the perfect consummation of heaven's evolution...Reincarnation, you must have the courage to sacrifice to achieve rebirth! The king of Hades is hidden in the place where the vitality is strongest, and it leads to the rest of life at the moment of death... Be careful of Yan Mo , Cough cough, but... we are human race, and we don't want to go to the high abyss, in fact, we don't need to fight with it... Ahhh, kill it for me! Kill it!"

"But it can limit rebirth, that devil who plays with people's hearts, killing it doesn't make any sense... I don't care, kill it! Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill that devil who plays with people's hearts... Only when you understand the true meaning of destruction can you escape. under your feet!"

Lu Mo lowered his head immediately, but he was terrified!He suddenly saw him standing on the lava, the mossy soil disappeared, and in the lava ocean, a demon with two horns twisted and twisted, covered in burning armor, was staring at him with empty eye sockets.

The devil held an hourglass in his hand and threw it to Lu Mo's lap. His voice was like a majestic storm: "Invaders! Get out, get out of your world! Even if you kill me, you will never get through!" The permission to go to the high abyss!"

"Oh? Then it won't do any good for me to beat you?" Lu Mo twitched his eyebrows, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes.

"How can the famous Lord Yan Mo lie? A petty human cultivator is only a low-level cultivation in the spiritual sea. Bah, I am too lazy to devour your meager strength. Get out." Lord Yan Mo showed a disdainful expression, picky , can't help but make Lu Mo a little dumbfounded.

"Hey, do you know how to get back to the upper level?" Lu Mo pointed to the sky, "It's the world above the abyss."

"You mean the world under the surface? Hahahaha, follow your finger and go back." Lord Yan Mo sneered playfully and contemptuously: "Do you dare?"

Lu Mo looked up, but only saw that the lava river lying across the sky was boiling violently, the terrifying temperature there, even the ice sword would be destroyed in an instant, he couldn't help frowning: "Stop talking nonsense, trick me into surrendering Molten is indeed a villain's trick."

Lord Yan Mo laughed wildly: "Your prehistoric will will never deceive, and it is regarded as the supreme way of heaven. I am the projection incarnation of the will of the abyss, and I will never lie. As for whether you believe it or not, that's up to you."

Yao Ji's white and greasy face emerged in the void, supporting her delicate cheeks, with a little light shining on her red lips: "The will of heaven is cold and rigid, and it is true that it will never set up a trick."

"Ugly human race, you are right. If you can also have shriveled breasts, sexy scales, and withered eye sockets, maybe I will admire you." Lord Yan Mo glanced at her chest in disgust In the deep white and tender gully, he muttered to himself: "The aesthetics of the human race is really weird. Those creatures with disgusting words such as chubby, protruding and warped are regarded as beautiful. No wonder human beings are inferior races. Yan Mo They are higher creatures..."

Lu Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Sister Yaoji, look at its cunning and slippery appearance, and even said that he would never cheat? I think I have to cut out my heart and see if it is thick and black!"

Yan Mo Lord Jie Jie laughed wildly: "Of course I am very dark-hearted, but... maybe your future will be the same. We, the incarnations of the Dao of Heaven, never lie. Haha, every day spent in the Yan Mo Sacred Mountain , your soul will be polluted even more severely, if you can devour my avatar essence, maybe you will become the same existence as me in no time."

"At that time, you only need to open your chest to see if what I said is true, hahaha! The abyss is the proof, everything I said is as reliable as this one." Lord Yan Mo laughed wildly.

Yao Ji twisted her crescent eyebrows, and after a little thought, said to Lu Mo: "It seems that if you want to know the truth, you only need to cut your chest open. If you really become black-hearted, then his words must be true .Because there is no will of heaven, dare to use the body to make nonsense, otherwise it will be condemned by the heavens immediately, and its body and spirit will be destroyed."

Lu Mo rolled his eyes, and looked at the older sister sullenly: "Do you think I can survive if I have my heart cut open?"

Yao Ji covered her lips and snickered, and the small fan of Liuying fluttered slightly, as if she was quite disgusted with the thick smoke in the Yan Mo Sacred Mountain: "Yes, after all, the viscera are the core of human essence. All energy will be lost."

Lu Mo also shrugged his shoulders angrily: "It's not as horrifying as you said. If you just cut the abdomen to see the heart, you just need to sew it up." Before crossing, he was naturally used to the operation of disembowelling the belly, and he was familiar with the monster. Ji just thought it was old superstition and old feudalism. (to be continued)