Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

Chapter 238 Mo Lishou is offline

Aoki's voice echoed on the battlefield, carrying with it unquestionable determination and arrogance. He seemed to have transformed into a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, pointing straight to the sky.

Faced with the joint siege of the four generals of the Mo family, he not only did not retreat at all, but instead aroused a stronger desire to fight in his heart.

The Frost Sword was like a living thing in his hands. Every swing was accompanied by a biting chill that condensed the surrounding air into frost.

Mo Liqing's expression became even more solemn when he saw this.

He knew very well that Qingmu's strength should not be underestimated, but as the leader of the four generals of the Mo family, he would never allow himself to have any thoughts of retreating.

So, Mo Liqing took a deep breath and circulated the demonic energy in his body to the extreme. The green light on the Qingyun Sword became brighter, and the air seemed to be torn apart wherever the tip of the sword pointed.

"Qingmu, you may be brave, but today is the day you will die!"

Mo Liqing roared, and rushed towards Qingmu like an arrow.

The Qingyun Sword, with a sound of breaking through the air, went straight to Qingmu's heart meridian.

Qingmu sneered, turned his body slightly, and easily avoided Mo Liqing's fatal blow.

At the same time, he shook his wrist, and the Frost Sword turned into a silver lightning and counterattacked.

The sword lights were like weaving nets, forcing Mo Liqing to retreat again and again.

"Humph, you think you can hurt me with just such a small trick?"

Mo Liqing snorted coldly, but was secretly shocked by Qingmu's speed and reaction.

He knew that it would be difficult to defeat this young opponent on his own.

"Brother, we are here to help you!"

Seeing this, Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou joined the battle. Mo Lihong waved the Hunyuan Umbrella, and the umbrella opened and turned into a dark cloud, blocking part of the sunlight, making the light on the battlefield even dimmer.

At the same time, he took advantage of the cover of the umbrella and launched a sneak attack on Aoki.

However, Qingmu seemed to have eyes behind his back and had already seen through Mo Lihong's intention.

He stretched out his body, like a light swallow flying through the clouds, and instantly avoided the attack of the Hunyuan Umbrella. He swung out with his sword, and the sword energy was like an icy blade, heading straight for Mo Lihong.

Mo Lihong was horrified and quickly used the Hunyuan Umbrella to block, but the sword energy was too sharp and he was still shocked and retreated repeatedly, his face pale.

At this time, Mo Lishou was not willing to be outdone. He used elixirs to heal the injuries of the flower marten slightly, and summoned the phantom of the flower marten again, trying to confuse Qingmu.

But Aoki was already prepared. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and with his keen perception, he easily saw through the illusion of the marten.

He suddenly opened his eyes, swung the Frost Sword, and a stream of sword energy accurately hit the true body of the Flower Marten, knocking it away again.

"You four generals of the Demon Family are no better than this!"

Aoki sneered, his tone full of disdain and ridicule.

He knew that he had gradually gained the initiative on the battlefield.

Upon hearing this, the four generals of the Mo family were all furious.

They never thought that they would be looked down upon like this, let alone when they joined forces.

Then, they burst out with even stronger strength, vowing to kill Aoki here.

Mo Liqing rushed forward again, wielding the Qingyun Sword tightly and tightly, each sword movement contained astonishing power.

Mo Lihong waved the Hunyuan Umbrella, continuously releasing powerful demonic energy attacks in an attempt to weaken Qingmu's defense.

And Mo Lishou continued to summon the phantom of the flower marten, which intertwined with its real body to form a series of indistinguishable attacks.

Faced with the crazy attack of the four generals of the Demon Family, Qingmu did not retreat.

He knew that he had to stay calm and focused in order to win this battle.

So, he took a deep breath and circulated the spiritual power in his body to the extreme. The Frost Sword in his hand seemed to turn into a silver tornado, sucking the surrounding air into it.

"A sword of frost!"

Qingmu let out a low roar, and his body spun along with the sword's force, forming a series of silver sword shadows.

These sword shadows were like sharp blades in the storm, neutralizing the attacks of the four generals of the Demon Family one by one and taking the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

The four generals of the Mo family were shocked when they saw this. They didn't expect Qingmu to have such a powerful move.

They tried their best to resist Aoki's attack but gradually felt that they were unable to do so.

"This...how is this possible?"

Mo Liqing gasped and looked at Qingmu in disbelief.

He had never seen such a powerful opponent and had never thought that he would be defeated by a young man.

"nothing is impossible."

Qingmu said lightly, he put away the Frost Sword with his eyes full of disdain and ridicule.

"Although your four generals are brave, they are far inferior to my strength."

"The four of you are all at the early and middle stages of Xuanxian cultivation, and I am at the early stage of Jinxian."

"Even if you possess rare treasures and exotic beasts, it will be difficult for you to defeat me."

Qingmu's words were like ice, piercing deeply into the hearts of the four generals of the Demon Family.

Mo Liqing gritted his teeth, his eyes flashing with reluctance and anger. He took a step forward and said in a low and powerful voice:

"Qingmu, don't be so arrogant! How can you underestimate the four generals of my Demon Family? Today, it is still unknown who will win or lose!"

Mo Lihong was furious when he heard this. He waved the Hunyuan Umbrella, and the umbrella surface surged with dark clouds, as if it was going to swallow up the entire battlefield:

"Qing Mu, you are too arrogant! No one has ever survived under my Hun Yuan Umbrella. Today, I will let you see its true power!"

"Really?"

Qingmu moved slightly and easily avoided the sneak attack of the Hunyuan Umbrella. At the same time, he lightly tapped the void with the tip of his sword, leaving a series of silver trails.

"Then I want to see whether your umbrella can cover the sky or my sword can cut through the darkness."

Mo Lishou saw this and was not willing to be outdone. He snorted coldly and used the magic formula in his hand to make the phantom of the flower marten appear again.

This time it’s even more realistic, almost indistinguishable:

"Qingmu, don't be too complacent. This general's marten is not just an illusion. It has not yet demonstrated its true strength!"

Qingmu's eyes sternly turned, then he regained his composure. He shook his head gently:

"Whether it's an illusion or a real body, it's all just illusion. Only strength is the only language."

After saying that, he suddenly jumped up, and the Frost Sword turned into thousands of sword lights, cutting through all the phantoms and real bodies of the flower marten.

Mo Lihai, the calmest of the four generals, could no longer hold back and shouted loudly, holding the Jade Pipa:

"Qingmu, you are indeed powerful, but today, the four generals of our Demon Clan will work together to let you see true despair!"

Faced with the shouting of the four generals of the Demon Family, Qingmu was not afraid at all, but became even more eager to fight.

He took a deep breath, and his spiritual energy boiled. An unprecedented cold light condensed on the Frost Sword:

"Despair? That's just an excuse for the weak. Today, I'll show you the difference between the Golden Immortal and the Mysterious Immortal!"

After saying that, Qingmu's figure seemed to blend into the cold air that permeated the surroundings. He held the Frost Sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword lightly tapped the ground, stirring up circles of delicate ice patterns.

Then he suddenly accelerated, like a cheetah hunting its prey, and headed straight for Mo Lishou who was closest to him.

"Mo Lishou, your flower marten may be cunning, but in the face of absolute strength, all your tricks are in vain."

Aoki's voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, striking Mo Lishou's heart.

Mo Lishou's face changed slightly. He knew Qingmu's strength very well, but as one of the four generals of the Mo family, how could he give up easily?

He quickly summoned the marten and tried to attack Aoki again, but this time, his movements were obviously more flustered and hurried.

"The same trick is useless to me."

Aoki sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He turned his wrist slightly, and the Frost Sword seemed to have a spirit, drawing a perfect arc in the air and easily hitting the marten.

The new and old injuries of Hua Humar were superimposed, and he lost his breath in an instant. Then, Qingmu held the Frost Sword and pointed it directly at Mo Lishou.

"what!"

Mo Lishou was horrified. He didn't expect Qingmu's reaction to be so quick, and he didn't expect his marten to be so vulnerable.

He quickly waved the magic treasure on his body, trying to resist Qingmu's attack, but it was too late.

"boom--!!!"

With a loud bang, Mo Lishou was shocked by the sword energy of the Frost Sword and retreated repeatedly, his face as pale as paper.

Under this powerful force, cracks appeared on the magic weapon in his hand, and its light dimmed.

"Your strength is just this level. I will give you a ride."

Qingmu's voice was cold and calm. He held the Frost Sword in his hand and approached Mo Lishou step by step.

The cold air condensed on the tip of the sword became thicker and thicker, as if it could freeze everything at any time.

An unprecedented fear surged in Mo Lishou's heart, and he deeply felt that he might not be able to escape today.

The other three of the four generals of the Mo family saw that Qingmu was attacking Mo Lishou with murderous intent in his eyes, so they all took out their spiritual treasures and attacked Qingmu.

"Humph, you three are the only ones who think you can stop me?"

Aoki's voice remained cold and calm, but his sword became more and more fierce.

He used his extraordinary body and sword skills to cleverly avoid the attacks of the three people.

Then, Qingmu suddenly jumped up, and the Frost Sword was like a dragon emerging from the sea, penetrating Mo Lishou's defense at lightning speed and directly hitting his vital point.

A trace of despair and unwillingness flashed in Mo Lishou's eyes, and then the light disappeared and he slowly fell to the ground.