Seeing this scene, Chen Mo was not at all happy. The fine needle-shaped sword energy had turned into thousands of threads and enveloped him from all directions.

Chen Mo looked solemn and suddenly took out several Vajra Talismans, the hard wooden Talismans, and slapped them all on his body. Suddenly, a series of Vajra phantoms appeared behind him, and the phantoms of ancient trees enveloped him.

But the sword energy was very sharp. The shield condensed by the Vajra Talisman was broken in a blink of an eye. A Vajra phantom behind him disappeared, and the ancient wood phantom gradually dissipated. However, most of the sword energy was consumed, and 10% of the sword energy shot on Chen Mo's body-protecting spiritual armor.

The light emitted by the heather vine armor suddenly dimmed, and Chen Mo felt a sharp pain coming from his skin. Thousands of fine needles pierced his skin, trying to pierce his eyes, cheeks, fingers, soles of his feet, etc.

Chen Mo was shocked and tried his best to activate his spiritual power. The spiritual fire rose in his body. The blue flame wrapped Chen Mo into a fire man. Only then did he feel that the sharpness disappeared quickly, but most of the vine armor was damaged, and the surface was unbearable, and the body was covered with scars and blood.

"Is this the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage? I almost died if I resist with just one blow."

The thought flashed instantly, and Chen Mo didn't even have time to breathe, so he threw three spiritual pills into his mouth, controlling the bamboo water sword and stabbed the huge fireball.

The fireball was burning vigorously, but suddenly a white sword energy spread across, cutting the vine fireball out of an arc-shaped gap, and at the same time knocked off the bamboo water sword and came towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo hurriedly dodged and avoided the vital points, but a small piece of thin flesh was cut off from his arm, blood flowing, and the remaining sword energy eroded the silent arm bones. A burst of heart-wrenching pain made him feel confused.

With the sword energy, Hu Zong suddenly flew out. At this time, he looked very embarrassed, his clothes were burned, revealing the purple robes inside.

The purple light flowed on the robes, resisting the dark blue spirit fire burning all over Hu Zong.

Hu Zong looked ugly all over. He touched the monk with his hand and took out an ice blue bead. A hint of heartache appeared in his eyes, but it immediately crushed it.

As soon as the beads were broken, a drop of water floated out.

The water was blue, crystal clear, and exuded a cool breath. Hu Zongquan made a spell into it, and the water droplets floated above his head, falling a little raindrop.

The raindrops landed and poured on the spiritual fire. The spiritual fire suddenly made a sizzling sound, its power gradually weakened and began to gradually extinguish. When the water droplets were completely consumed, the spiritual fire on Hu Zong's body had been extinguished.

Although the spiritual fire was extinguished, Hu Zongquan's robes had inscriptions and was burned to pieces, and some places were even burned black, even his face was burned to ache.

He thought to himself that he had no choice but to do his best from the beginning to let the spiritual fire approach. Since the foundation building, he has never been so embarrassed.

A small Qi cultivation practitioner actually has such spiritual fire. Fortunately, his cultivation is insufficient and it is difficult to exert its true power.

Hu Zongquan looked at Chen Mo with bright eyes, and he had to first find out what secrets he had.

Thinking of this, Hu Zongquan took out the sword talisman again, stretched his hand and threw it into the air. As his spiritual technique penetrated into it, the sword talisman vibrated and a circle of white ripples dispersed.

In the ripples, thousands of sword lights were surfacing Chen Mo like rain. The sound of the sword energy breaking through the void was deafening and echoing in the Burial Sword Valley.

When Chen Mo saw Hu Zongquan throwing the sword talisman, he had just recovered. He felt a stern in his heart. He touched the monk and took out a white talisman and threw it into the air.

As a spiritual power stimulated it, the talisman shook slightly, and a solemn pressure of thunder in the sky and the earth suddenly spread out.

Perhaps due to the influence of this talisman, the wind and clouds in the nine heavens were surging, and the sky became dim. Silver lights flashed in the Burial Sword Valley, and bursts of thunder sounds were heard.

Hu Zongquan's expression was solemn. A little Qi practitioner not only possesses spiritual fire, but also can produce such thunder talismans.

The power of thunder has always been known for its rapidity. The attack arrives instantly and is extremely domineering. If he wants to resist it, his cultivation level is enough.

After a slump in his heart, Hu Zongquan put aside his distracting thoughts and focused his mind to deal with it.

The next moment, a bright white talisman of thunder was shot down instantly, almost indefinitely, and a loud crack sounded throughout the Burial Sword Valley.

The earth trembled slightly. Chen Mo didn't stop for a moment and sat on the ground, staring at the scene in shock. Unexpectedly, this thunder talisman was so powerful.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third bright white flashed again, the thunderclap sounded trembling, the earth trembled, Chen Mo's earlobe buzzed, and after three thunders, the thunderclap talisman paper also had dense cracks, which exploded into powder and dispersed with the wind.

As for the sword talisman, without Hu Zongquan's control, the sword rain flew around and kept hitting the ancient trees in the mountain, the branches and leaves fell, the trees were broken, and the mountains were destroyed. The radius was bumpy and devastated for several miles.

The sword talisman is also powerful, even above the Thunderbolt Talisman, but the sword talisman has a wide range of impacts, so the Thunderbolt Talisman focuses on a little more.

At this time, a large charred pit had appeared where Hu Zongquan was, with white smoke coming, and a smell of burnt meat came.

Looking at the terrifying scar on the earth, Chen Mo thought to himself, he should be dead.

But at this moment, in the huge deep pit, a blue light suddenly appeared, and a figure slowly walked out of the deep pit.

Chen Mo widened his eyes and was not dead.

At this time, Hu Zongquan looked a little miserable, his robes were gloomy and blood was left on the corner of his mouth.

"What a domineering thunder talisman." Hu Zongquan coughed lightly: "No wonder you dare to stay. This thunder talisman is really powerful, and the three attacks are also good, but you only have this one."

Before he could express his word "Zhang", his voice stopped abruptly, his pupils shrank, and he saw that Chen Mo had already thrown out another white talisman.

The old man clearly only gave him one, so why didn't he have time to think about it? Hu Zongquan quickly activated his spiritual power again.

The next moment, three thunders descended again, and a bright white flashed, and a rumbling sound passed by. Chen Mo looked at the huge deep pit, feeling nervous: "Now, you can die!"

Although he had six pieces of talisman paper, the thunder fire vine was only enough to draw five pieces, and he failed three times, so Chen Mo only had two pieces. If he did not die,

Just as he was thinking, he saw a green light appearing in the deep pit. Chen Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, and Hu Zongquan staggered again and slowly walked out of the deep pit.

At this time, his appearance was extremely miserable, his robes were broken, his chest was completely exposed, and the flesh of more than a dozen wounds was rolling up, smoking, and the fragrance of flesh came.

While walking, he made a scammering laugh, and his eyes were filled with madness. Seeing that Chen Mo did not throw out the talisman again, he just looked at him like a great enemy, he was sure that there were only two thunder talismans in his heart.

Hu Zongquan couldn't help laughing and venting his anger: "Little beast, you're throwing out another thunder talisman."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Mo throw out another white talisman. Hu Zongquan was shocked and suddenly slapped several life-saving talismans on his body, activate the body-protecting velvet, and his heart was raised to his throat.
Chapter completed!