"This despicable villain who only cares about his own life and death!"

And now, Pan Tong has recognized the current situation. They were regarded as abandoned by Mr. Mo.

The power that Mr. Mo didn't want to destroy it here with his own troubles, but he had no other choice in the current situation. After all, the power of Ling Zun is not something he can compete with.

However, I finally had the foresight and brought this life-saving spiritual treasure. After the Spirit Lord knew that he could not kill him, he should agree to his proposal.

Although it is a bit embarrassing, it is still a good thing to save your life.

Lu Yang smiled and looked at Mr. Mo: "I refuse your proposal."

Mr. Mo, who thought Lu Yang would nod his head to agree, couldn't help but thrust his face when he heard this.

Rejected? What's the situation? He has the spiritual treasure to protect his body, and his attack is invalid. This is already obvious. What's the point of fighting?

Mr. Mo had a gloomy face: "At this point, do you still want to kill me?"

Lu Yang nodded with a smile: "This is natural."

Hearing this unthinking answer for granted, Mr. Mo's face twitched again. Did this guy figure out the situation?

He had to persuade again with great sincerity: "I have said that your attack has no effect on me. You can't kill me at all, and I can't beat you. If you continue to fight like this, it's just a waste of time!"

Lu Yang smiled disapprovingly and said, "With the power of the spiritual treasure, you can indeed withstand my attack, but the power of this spiritual treasure is always limited. Once the spiritual energy in it is exhausted, you will be unable to resist my attack."

Mr. Mo was shocked and couldn't help but look at Lu Yang a few more times.

Lu Yang was right, the power of this spiritual treasure is indeed limited and cannot be used all the time. This is also the reason why he did not activate this spiritual treasure before.

Because once it is used, the power will be less, so it can only be used in a real critical moment.

"What exactly does this kid start? A treasure like Lingbao shouldn't have seen it in Duanmu Domain... How could he know so clearly?"

Mr. Mo was secretly surprised.

But he did not reveal it: "Boy, you are right. The energy in this spiritual treasure is indeed limited, but I can tell you that the power stored in it is very rich. Even if you exhaust all your strength, you cannot completely consume it!"

Unlike the righteous look he made, Mr. Mo was also very upset. He was actually not sure if he started this, would Lu Yang exhaust himself first or the energy in the spiritual treasure be used up first.

But after hearing Mr. Mo's words, Lu Yang smiled: "There is plenty of spiritual energy in my body. It is completely easy to exhaust the power of a spiritual treasure."

Mr. Mo's expression changed and he was still calm: "Boy, you don't bluff there. This trick is useless to me!"

In fact, it was himself who was bluffing.

Lu Yang still had a confident smile on his face: "Believe it or not... But I don't plan to deal with you with such a stupid method."

"Hmph!" Mr. Mo snorted coldly, and this time he simply stopped talking.

Lu Yang continued to say, "It's just a mere layer of spiritual essence shield, I'll break it directly."

After hearing this, the cultivators in the audience were stunned.

Break this shield? This is too simple!

Everyone could see it very clearly. Lu Yang's attack just now could not cause damage to Mr. Mo. Can he really break the defense formed by this spiritual treasure?

Mr. Mo also laughed furiously: "Boy, you don't have to talk nonsense here. Even if you are the Spirit Lord, the defense of the Spirit Treasure cannot be broken by just saying it!"

Lu Yang stared at the opponent in front of him: "If you don't believe me, I can try it for you." First Literature Network

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yang put his fingers together and formed a finger technique to make a little more flicker.

call out!

As the spiritual energy gathered, an extremely sharp finger light burst out and stabbed towards Mr. Namo at an astonishing speed.

Although this finger light is extremely rapid, it is not impossible to avoid it with the strength of Mr. Mo's quasi-spiritual master.

But he intended to prove that the shield was strong on his body, and he stood there motionless, intending to bear Lu Yang's attack directly.

Bang.

The finger light finally exploded on Mr. Mo's body, and his body was hit hard and flew backwards.

But he forced himself to stabilize his body within dozens of steps, but he still had no injuries.

However, a pale moment appeared on his face, but he quickly recovered.

"Hahaha……"

Mr. Mo, who stabilized his condition, burst into laughter: "I have said a long time ago that your attack is ineffective against me! Now, you should give up!?"

When Ge Feng and others saw that Mr. Mo was not injured, they could only sigh inwardly. It seemed that the spiritual treasure was indeed extraordinary, and even the Spirit Lord could do nothing.

But Lu Yang seemed to have not heard him at all, shook his head with regret: "It seems that this spiritual treasure is stronger than I imagined... and it also requires some means to break it."

"Um?"

When many people heard what Lu Yang said, they felt a little confused.

Mr. Mo wanted to retort even more, and he was about to speak when he suddenly saw a figure in front of him.

Mr. Mo felt a strong wind blowing in his face. When he realized it, the young man's smiling face had already come into his eyes.

It’s Lu Yang!

"snort!"

Mr. Mo, who came to his senses, snorted coldly: "You want to launch a sneak attack? Even if I stand here and hit you, what can you do?! With your ability, you can't hurt me at all!"

Hearing these provocative words, Lu Yang's lips raised a curve of disregard.

Seeing Lu Yang taking action again, Mr. Mo was not anxious or panicked at all. He had absolute confidence in his life-saving spirit treasure.

There is no need to dodge Lu Yang's attack.

Buzz!

Lu Yang pointed out his fingers together, and his fingers were slightly shocked, and then an extremely sharp edge burst out.

The strange light emitted, everyone felt like a flash of cold light from the sword being unsheathed. Lu Yang pinched his fingers and seemed to turn into a sharp sword.

"This is……"

His eyes fixedly looked at Lu Yang's fingers, Ge Feng's eyes straightened, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he felt a sense of boiling blood.

Although Qi Yu'an and other young disciples did not know what the strange light on Lu Yang's fingers were, they all felt that it was not an ordinary spiritual light, but a more profound and more exquisite thing.

Even Mr. Mo, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
Chapter completed!