When the sect leader saw the flesh wall, his eyes were about to break, and he roared: "Get out!"

The black bear hugged her claws and laughed: "If you want to escape, you will pass my level first, and let's settle the new and old accounts together."

Previously, the black bear was captured, insulted, and suffered all the hardships. How could it be left alone? This is the opportunity to regain the situation.

The sect leader's eyes flashed and he said without regret: "If I had known this, I would have killed you beasts at that time."

brute!

These two words deeply stimulated the black bear and other monsters, and they were all fierce and seemed to be about to swallow the sect leader alive.

"Kill him!"

The black bear roared and rushed towards the sect leader first.

The sect leader was injured and bleeding, and his steps were a little frivolous. Seeing the black bear attacking, he did not dodge in time for a while, so he could only wave the ghost sword to meet him.

Bang bang!

Two strings of sparks bloomed, and the black bear's claws were as sharp as swords and as hard as iron. They had a head-on confrontation with the ghost knife.

The black bear grinned, obviously not feeling well. He had fought with the sect leader and knew that his power was so good that he was always careful.

This blow caused the black bear to suffer, but its eyes also lit up, like bright stars, shouting: "Its combat effectiveness has been reduced. Let's go together and take revenge!"

boom!

Those who responded gathered, and monsters rose up and attacked them.

The sect leader immediately fell into the ocean. He tried to break free, but found that he was getting deeper and deeper.

These monsters are very cunning, knowing that they can rely on many people, and then constantly consume the energy of the sect leader without having to defeat him immediately.

This is a protracted battle, and it is also a wheel battle. It takes turns to fight, making the sect leader exhausted.

Yu Mo was so energetic that this change was so interesting.

He looked at the blood blade floating in front of him and said in a daze: "Blood Blade, Blood Blade, you are really unexpected."

Buzz!

The blood blade shook, as if responding to Yu Mo's praise.

"Haha, you can't be proud. This has not been won yet. The enemy has not been taken down yet. Our road is still long." Yu Mo smiled and reminded.

The blood blade nodded to Yu Mo, and then, his fierceness was so fierce that the blood light grew a little more.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, the sect leader screamed in a sharp voice, as if he was about to fly out through the thick warship.

Yu Mo's eyelids moved, he glanced at the Blood Blade, and then looked at the sect leader, thinking about something.

puff!

Blood gushed out from the sect leader's wound again, like a red rainbow, flying towards the blood blade from the sky.

Buzz!

The blood blade broke through the air, swallowing all the blood, shaking happily, as if dancing or showing off.

Seeing this, the sect leader almost vomited three liters of blood. He quickly took a deep breath to suppress the resentment and anger in his chest.

He looked at the bloody wound, his fingers slashed and fell around the wound. The blood stopped and temporarily restrained the blood. At the same time, the force of the outward impact in his body was much weaker.

He thought about it and gradually understood.

The Blood Blade can suck out his blood. This is a hidden attribute of the Blood Blade. Why didn't it be displayed the last two times?

There must be a mystery in this.

The sect leader looked at the wound and saw a flash of inspiration and understood completely.

The blood blade hit him, causing a wound, and then he could suck his blood away. Now, as time goes by, the suction force has weakened.

This means that there must be some mysterious power of the blood blade remaining in the wound, and then this power weakens with time, and it will be difficult to suck his blood away.

Thinking of this, the sect leader was overjoyed and his momentum recovered a little.

It was really a matter of what happened just now that he was in chaos, his mind was shocked, and his momentum was severely defeated.

He stared at Yu Mo with a bright look and shouted: "Can you still suck my blood? Can't do it as you wish? Then now is your death!"

Yu Mo was slightly stunned, a little surprised, but immediately calmed down and said, "You are at the end of your strength and dare to shout."

Yu Mo flew forward, and with a big move, the blood blade flew into his palm.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A string of sword flowers greeted him, and the sect leader quickly waved the ghost sword, and a wave of ghost crying and wolf howling came out of the ghost sword, which was chilling.

Yu Mo saw the way of the ghost sword, but his expression remained unchanged. He forced the sect leader back step by step with the monster.

The sect leader gritted his teeth in hatred. In fact, the power of the ghost sword is more than this. The most powerful one is the weapon spirit, but the weapon spirit has suffered a loss in Yu Mo's hands.

The sect leader was afraid of the weapon and was very afraid of Yu Mo's soul refining spell. He did not dare to take risks with the weapon spirit anymore. He was afraid that he would be really refined by Yu Mo, so he would be in tears.

Sakurako became a supporting role instead, staring at the embarrassing sect leader blankly. It was hard to imagine that such a noble person would have such a miserable day.

She gritted her teeth and felt extremely relieved.

Whoosh!

She rushed forward resolutely and joined the battle group. A cold light flashed in her hand and attacked the sect leader fiercely.

The sect leader was furious: "Yingzi, you, a lowly person, dare to take advantage of others' danger. You still want to kill me and dream in the daytime."

Whoosh swish swish swish!

A cold light shot out from the sect leader's sleeve and headed straight for Yingzi, wishing she could kill Yingzi.

Ping Ping Pong.

The cold light hit and Sakurako's attack failed, and she regretted it very much.

At this time, the blood blade fell to the top of the sect leader again. The sect leader dared not be as light as he was to deal with Yingzi, and raised the ghost sword to resist.

clang!

A spark flashed, and the ghost knife blocked the blood blade, and the stalemate was endless. A huge force burst out from the blood blade and acted on the ghost knife. The ghost knife struggled to support it, trembling constantly, as if it could not hold on.

"No, I can't just lose."

The sect leader gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on. His cultivation was higher than Yu Mo, but he lost too much blood and encountered a rotating battle. His combat effectiveness decreased continuously, so he could have fallen into such a situation.

He was unwilling to give up.

The blood blade of his eyes was about to touch his head, and his life was hanging by a thread.

"I'll fight, I'll die anyway!"

He roared, and a black light surged from the ghost knife, and a ferocious ghost flew out of it, shook his head and bit the bloody blade in his bloody mouth.

The spirit of the weapon!

The sect leader had no choice but to sacrifice the spirit of the weapon again, and he didn't care about Yu Mo's soul refining spell, hoping that he could kill it under the knife before Yu Mo cast it.

As soon as the spirit of the weapon came out, its power was indeed extraordinary.

Everyone felt a fierce murderous aura that was coming to their faces, making people feel swaying.

Yu Mo was always on guard against the spirit of the weapon because he knew that the sect leader would definitely take risks in a crisis and sacrifice the spirit of the weapon.

As long as the spirit of the weapon appears, it will be easier for him to do.

In the midst of lightning, Yu Mo's fingers drew in the air, regardless of the others and the sect leader, and he let the other party see the process of his spell.

Yu Mo had long been familiar with the soul refining curse. Seeing that the spirit of the weapon bit the blood blade, he suddenly shook his head and the blood blade flew out. Then, the spirit of the weapon fell to Yu Mo's head.

A fishy storm hits the face.

Yu Mo stared at the spirit of the weapon without blinking for a moment, and a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good come! Soul Refining Spell!"
Chapter completed!