Seeing that the overall situation was settled, Shanzhu hurriedly urged: "Senior Sword God, kill Yu Mo."

Only when Yu Mo died would he dare to attack others.

Yu Mo is not dead, and there are too many variables. The mountain master is afraid of the rat and dare not act rashly.

This is the sequelae of the battle just now.

He has been in the world for so many years and has almost never been afraid, but he was really scared just now.

He secretly thanked that he had not acted rashly to Yu Mo before. He didn't know that Yu Mo was the most talented bandit and attacked you, and rushed to the middle stage of leaving the body in one fell swoop.

If he had acted against Yu Mo in advance, the situation would have been completely different.

The God of Sword nodded slightly: "It's time to end completely."

After saying that, he walked towards Yu Mo step by step. At the same time, he stretched out his big hand to the giant knife on the ground, and the light of the knife flashed, and the giant knife started.

The blade dragged across the ground, leaving deep ravines.

The sword god approached step by step, and Yu Mo supported his body with a blood blade, but he could not retreat because, under the powerful aura of this sword god, there was no difference between him and he retreating or not.

Seeing that Yu Mo was motionless and seemed to accept his fate, the mountain master smiled proudly.

Hou Yuan was also gloating and ridiculed loudly: "Haha, Yu Mo, keep jumping around. I have said that you are under my uncle. You are just a piece of cake. You dare to resist and die faster."

"Hahaha……"

A series of sneering and ridicule sounds are endless, and every word is heart-wrenching.

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear and kept thinking hard. When he was just fighting fiercely with the sword god, especially when the sword god used the eighth move, the sword god's skills were consumed hugely.

Yu Mo clearly showed something subtle from the sword god.

At that time, the situation was urgent and he didn't have time to think carefully.

At this moment, he had no other way and couldn't help but recall this.

That thing is very familiar, as if it is...a very poisonous.

Yu Mo is well versed in the poison classics and has an inexplicable magical sense of the poison, so he could instinctively sense the existence of this thing at such a crisis.

But he was very surprised how there was a very poison in the sword god's body.

Moreover, he felt a little familiar smell from this poison.

Yu Mo widened his eyes and looked straight at the sword god. The sword god was powerful and had no abnormality. The feeling seemed to become illusory.

But this is not a problem for Yu Mo.

He silently circulated the poisonous sutra, and immediately, the feeling became vivid and clear.

Yu Mo was overjoyed. The sword god's body was indeed extremely poisonous, and this was not his own illusion.

Moreover, he was very familiar with this extremely poison. It was the poison he had put on Liang Jingze, and Yu Mo's own poison would never admit his mistake.

Yu Mo racked his brains, but couldn't think of how he could run to the sword god with obvious poison on Liang Jingze.

Isn’t Liang Jingze dead?

In fact, this was a complete coincidence and accidental result.

After the sword god came to the human world from the Heavenly Martial Realm, he had to absorb other people's vitality to restore his skills, and Liang Jingze became this unfortunate target.

The sword god absorbed Liang Jingze's vitality and inevitably absorbed the poison from his body. The sword god had a strong cultivation and vigorous vitality, and was not affected by this severe poison.

The God of Sword didn't have much attainment in poisoning, and he didn't realize that he had been poisoned without realizing it.

After he consumed a lot of his skills, he lost his ability to suppress his skills and showed a lot of poison, so Yu Mo would appear by chance.

This toxicity is very toxic. After Yu Mo circulated the poison meridian, its toxicity gradually became active, but the sword god's power was powerful and there was no reaction for a while.

He dragged his giant sword to Yu Mo, stopped, and gradually raised his giant sword, as if he was about to cut Yu Mo in half with one knife.

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene without blinking.

The next second, Yu Mo will be a ghost under the knife, and no one will want to miss this scene.

This must be something that has been circulated in the martial arts world for a long time.

The sword god looked cold and murderous. He shouted, and the giant sword raised high, stopped in the air, above Yu Mo's head.

An intriguing smile appeared on Yu Mo's lips.

Hou Yuan appeared and sneered: "Diet to the point of death, and he is still laughing."

The others also saw the smile on the corner of Yu Mo's mouth, confused. It was almost dead, what's ridiculous?

Was he scared and lost his heart?

Ye Qianqian understood Yu Mo and saw Yu Mo's smile, it seemed like a ray of sunshine that penetrated the layers of clouds and mist, reaching Ye Qianqian's heart, dispelling the haze.

"He must be unlucky when he smiles like this, and the sword god will be unlucky." Although the Buddha's son did not know Yu Mo as well as Ye Qianqian, he also smiled at the corner of his mouth and reminded the leader of Sect Tang, saying: "I said that he is a living Buddha and he will naturally be able to escape the hell. This is not an empty word, but a famous saying.

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The leader of the sect was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, as if he was seeing a ghost, and he saw an incredible scene.

Others gradually saw the clues, and they were shocked one by one. Some even screamed and exclaimed: "Impossible, what's going on?"

The emotions in the crowd changed drastically, and they all wanted to rush up and figure it out clearly.

The giant sword raised by the sword god did not fall on Yu Mo. Instead, the sword god's arm trembled violently, as if it could not bear the weight of the giant sword.

The expression of the sword god's facial expression changed drastically and gradually became distorted, as if an indescribable pain was tormenting him.

Hou Yuan and the mountain master looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

The mountain master asked nervously: "Hou Yuan, what's wrong with senior? Can't you bear to start?"

Hou Yuan was silent, thinking that countless people died under the sword of Uncle Master, how could he not bear to kill Yu Mo?

All this is too weird. Hou Yuan opened his mouth, and could not find any credible reasons to explain it. He could only ambiguously evasively: "The mountain master is not impatient, the behavior of the sword god must have profound meanings. We don't need to go into it in depth. Just wait and see the change and watch the show. Anyway, Yu

Mo is dead.”

The mountain master breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was always chosen, and gradually he had a bad premonition.

It seems that something bad will happen.

The smile on the corner of Yu Mo's mouth became more and more conspicuous. Yu Mo and the poison in the sword god's body had already communicated secretly. The poison was under Yu Mo's control and was turning upside down in the sword god's body.

Under the calm appearance of the sword god, there were thrilling changes.
Chapter completed!