Chapter 393 Dead Horses as Living Horse Doctors
Ling Li was as if he was filled with lead and sank stiffly towards the bottom of the river. He could no longer attack, so he could only watch Yu Mo approach.
Yu Mo was overjoyed, and his plan of inspiration really worked.
He immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue and expand the results of the battle, so that he could survive from death.
Whoosh!
Yu Mo slapped at the sharp Tianling Gai with a palm. Although the river was pitch black, Yu Mo sensed his position.
Ling Li naturally knew that danger was coming. If he did not fight back, he would really lose his hand.
This would be a big loss. I clearly came to teach a lesson to shock Yu Mo, but I was going to die at the hands of the other party. Isn’t this a big deal?
He is sharp and extraordinary, so he naturally won't give up.
"roar!"
A shocking roar broke out from his throat, his whole body was filled with energy, and the river water around him boiled, and he saw that Yu Mo's palm was about to hit him.
boom!
He rose up from the ground and rushed straight to the water, like a dragon coming out of the water, soaring into the sky and disappearing into the darkness.
Yu Mo followed closely but did not chase out of the water. The other party was able to break through the confinement of the fixed spell at the last moment and escape, which was enough to show many problems.
He knew very well that he had no need to pursue him, and it was a blessing to force the other party to retreat. If he was not satisfied, he would suffer the consequences.
He did not dare to stay at the bottom of the river. After the battle, he calmed down and realized how big the movement was.
There is no doubt that the people on the riverside must have discovered clues. This is a place of right and wrong, and I am afraid that I will not be able to continue practicing in the river in a short period of time.
Yu Mo was very upset. The number of people patrolling the back mountain has increased. Now the river is not peaceful. So where can I practice in the future?
The Lin family is like a sharp sword hanging above his head and may fall off at any time.
At this critical moment, he had no place to concentrate on practicing, which was really not good news.
He took a deep breath, temporarily suppressed these mixed thoughts, and said to Zhuang Yushu: "Let's leave now, sneak from the bottom of the river for a while before going ashore."
Zhuang Yushu understood it, and the two walked downstream at the same time, picking up the blood blade along the way. This magic weapon was too important to Mo.
If it weren't for a critical moment, he wouldn't usually take it out, after all, that's too conspicuous.
Moreover, why use a cattle knife to kill a chicken?
This time he realized that there were people outside of people and there was heaven outside of them. Moreover, he was in great danger. Even if he temporarily repelled the mysterious man, in the final analysis, the other party would come back to take his life.
Both of them were silent along the way, especially after they quietly got ashore, their faces were gloomy and terrible.
"Master, what should we do?" Zhuang Yushu asked worriedly.
Yu Mo shook his head and said, "The practice of Jiangdi is paused for a while. In addition, you have heard his words. Remember, don't reveal your identity as a practitioner to strangers."
Zhuang Yushu was still scared and murmured to himself: "Are we practitioners so miserable?"
"The people in the Hunting Alliance cannot be arrogant all the time. Don't worry, there will always be the day when they cry." Yu Mo said confidently.
"It is true that the Hunting Alliance is strong, but no one is good for a thousand days, and no flowers are red for a hundred days. If they act in this way, they will always fall from the cliff, and they will definitely fall miserably at that time."
Zhuang Yushu was worried. Although he believed these words, there was only one thing, whether they could wait for this day.
Since his practice, Zhuang Yushu has always fantasized about achieving great achievements, but now he seems to be wearing shackles and cannot play his freely.
What's the point of practicing like this?
Yu Mo stared at him burntly, saw some of his thoughts, and quickly corrected: "Yu Shu, the purpose of our cultivation is not entirely to fight for strength. The most important thing for us is to protect our relatives. Have you forgotten?"
"ah!"
Zhuang Yushu was like a revelation, remembering his original intention. He couldn't bear to see his mother bullied by others, so he decided to become stronger, so he had the urge to become a disciple and learn skills.
"Yes, I understand, Master." Zhuang Yushu focused his attention and gradually calmed down his emotions.
When he returned home, Yu Mo lay on the bed, quietly savoring this experience, and was also worried.
He was not worried about himself, but about the people around him.
Judging from the Hunting Alliance's actions, they are not good people at all, and they may have made many crazy actions.
"If they dare to implicate others, I will fight with them and never stop."
Yu Mo gritted his teeth and immediately felt even more stressed.
"Heaven Demon Saint, come out! You see this time, and you know my situation. If I die, I am afraid you will disappear. We will prosper and lose together. Do you have any way to improve my cultivation in a short time?"
The Demon Saint said lazily: "Will you do what I said?"
"How do you know I won't do it if you don't say it?" Yu Mo retorted.
"Okay, listen, if the tribulation power you have refined has a qualitative breakthrough, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, at least to give you the strength to protect yourself. As for how tribulation power is broken through, the last relationship between you and Ling Yao or Gu Ziqing will naturally come naturally."
Well!
Yu Mo smiled helplessly, why did he turn back to this issue?
Seeing that Yu Mo said nothing, the Demon Saint teased: "Look, I said, will you do what you want?"
Yu Mo snorted coldly and said, "Do you have no other way?"
"No! You don't do this, and wait for the people from the Hunting Alliance to come to you again." said the Demon Saint.
Yu Mo sighed quietly, in a dilemma.
"Do you really need to speed up the progress? A substantial breakthrough occurred?"
He quietly felt his catastrophe power. Although he had refined a lot more than before, he was still only a few. It seemed that it was becoming more and more difficult to refine the catastrophe power.
Yu Mo simply put down this idea for the time being and played with the blood blade.
Outside the window, moonlight shining on the blood blade, crystal clear and transparent, as if blood was flowing in the blood blade.
Yu Mo held the blood blade and felt like blood was connected.
"The Blood Blade is an evil soldier. I have not been able to exert its true power today. If I continue to dig deeper into its potential, I wonder if I will gain anything."
"The Blood Blade is my magic weapon in my previous life, so I can only surrender it, instead of being sucked by it and died after being sucked by it. The Blood Blade likes to suck blood. Can I make a fuss about it?"
Suddenly, he had a bold idea.
He gritted his teeth, and after hesitating, he made up his mind.
"A dead horse is treated as a living horse, and there is no loss anyway, so why not try it?"
He held the blood blade, and the sharp blade directly cut open Yu Mo's skin, and a stream of blood surged out and dripped completely on the blood blade.
Swish!
Chapter completed!