Chapter 504: Gan Gongzhi, how did she find me?

Snap——

The next moment, the lightning leaped and hit Li Mo's back.

The destructive lightning spread over his body, and every inch of flesh and blood was reborn in destruction. The world in front of him lost its color and turned completely pure white. Li Mo could no longer feel the pain at this time.

But he still knew that his body was constantly being torn and repaired.

There seemed to be a balance in it, and once the balance was broken, the body would collapse.

It was the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art and the body comparable to a famous weapon that helped him barely maintain this balance, otherwise he could only use the Vajra Indestructibility.

He opened his eyes.

But he saw a pair of silver-white eyes opened in the whiteness in front of him.

The heavenly tribulation was borne by the two of them.

Ying Bing had the space to take advantage of it.

The void shook, Shenxiao had no form, the divine sword had no self, but the person who held the divine sword and controlled Shenxiao had a ray of soft light in his eyes that never wavered.

At this time, all the flesh and blood barriers shrank.

The figure of the old man emerged from it, his body was covered with blood and flesh, his eyes were cold and bloodshot, and his chest suddenly began to wriggle.

A dark blue arm suddenly tore through his chest and came out, covered with dark blue blood vessels, dry but giving people a strange sense of strength, and there was a mouth full of sharp teeth on the palm.

"Not at all... not... decent..."

After saying this, the old man had lost his self-consciousness, but instead seemed to be a skin bag carrying this arm.

In a flash, Li Mo saw the appearance of the arm clearly.

Is it the one in Nanjiang?

No, it seems not, that is only the right hand, this one... is the left hand?

Bang!

The tip of the sword wrapped in the heavenly tribulation collided with the fist, and the cave shook violently as if it would collapse at any time.

Ying Bing turned around like a retreating flying cloud, and the terrifying impact of the force was eliminated by the flowing Brahma Light Nishang on her body.

She frowned and looked at the arm, and did not attack again for a while.

"The owner of this arm must have reached an incredible state of physical strength when he was alive."

Li Mo saw it clearly.

Even his physical strength could not withstand Bingtuozi's sword, but the blue-black fist was completely intact, without even a faint white mark.

There seemed to be other scars on the arm, each of which retained a terrifying afterglow of divine will. I don't know what kind of existence left it.

Puff——

The blue-black arm suddenly left the old man's body.

Li Mo's body tensed up, and then the other party did not attack them, but flew in front of Gu Wuhen of Yinyang Hall, and in the latter's horrified eyes, broke open his chest and drilled in.

The scene was a bit inappropriate for children.

"What is this for? Are you being so open-hearted to your own people again?"

Li Mo was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized.

The other party seemed to want to retreat.

And?

When did the calamity in the sky disappear?

Above the heavens, a figure stood there at some point.

At first glance, the other party had no breath, but later he realized that the other party's breath had long been integrated with the world. His face was old, and thunder rolled around him, but they were all suppressed because of his existence.

The old man's eyes were sharp and majestic. With his hands behind his back, he overlooked the cave, like a thunder god casting a gaze from outside an ant nest.

"It's the Zhang Xuan from the Yunmeng Underground Palace..."

Li Mo knew why the other party suddenly wanted to escape.

But...

Good news, the other party is a strong man from Dayu.

Bad news, whether this Zhang Xuan is an enemy or a friend is still unclear.

"Little girl, the sword of heavenly punishment you just activated reminded me of an old friend, but..."

Gan Gong looked at the sword in her hand, his eyes reminiscing, but shook his head:

"She is not as good as you."

The voice and the thunder sounded at the same time.

At this time, Gu Wuhen, who was penetrated by the arm, had turned around and fled madly from the direction he came from. Many demon summoners also fled in all directions when they saw Gan Gong.

This was a seventh realm in his prime, a powerful saint who controlled the way of heavenly tribulation.

No one had the courage to face it, and running away was just the instinct for survival.

Li Mo also pulled Ying Bing up quickly and left the cave.

A flash of lightning lit up and came towards them.

It was a snake spear, and the chaos broke and all things were annihilated wherever it passed, like the first light of the beginning of the world.

This spear was more than that.

This was Li Mo's understanding of martial arts, which could only go so far. The rest was beyond his imagination. If he had to describe it, the fourth heavenly tribulation just now was not even one percent or one thousandth of it, and it was incomparable.

Fortunately, this spear did not come towards them, but just passed by.

The cave suddenly became a desperate prison with thousands of thunders boiling.

I don’t know if anyone from the Blood Refining Hall will survive, and whether that arm will be wiped out by the heavenly tribulation.

“Zhang Xuan Realm…”

Li Mo was hit by the lightning for a long time, and his soul seemed to have returned to his body.

“Great!”

Murong Xiao, who was guarding the edge of the ruins, ran over with bright eyes.

“Brother Murong!” Xiao Qin was about to stop him, but it was too late.

Crackling.

The remaining heavenly tribulation made Murong Xiao burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and he opened his mouth and smoke came out:

“Anyway, Brother Li, I hope you’re okay.”

“Fortunately, Junior Sister Ying attracted that powerful Zhang Xuan master.”

Xiao Qin sat on the ground, so sore that he couldn’t even stand up.

He didn’t know that Li Mo could hide in the small world at any time, and felt that he had survived a disaster.

“Master, I’m fine, these few are my fellows who destroyed the hideout here with me.”

Zhao Jing led a middle-aged man over at this time.

The middle-aged man wears a black gold cloak and a black gauze hat on his head. He has deep lines with the word "chuan" between his eyebrows, and has a pair of penetrating eyes.

Not only himself, he also has several powerful subordinates behind him.

This should be the divine arrester.

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It always comes late after the fact, and the yamen in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths also follow the tradition... Li Mo was dumbfounded.

"My godfather is here too..."

The middle-aged man looked at the young people in front of him: "Thank you for your help, otherwise my disciple would have been in trouble. Can you tell me in detail what happened?"

If Goddess takes action, he no longer needs to hunt down the culprit.

Li Mo told everything from Lu Zhuang's death to meeting Zhao Jing, but omitted some insignificant details.

For example, a secret room, four big men, a tightly bound female investigator...

I just say that everyone has justice in their hearts and sees injustice on the road.

"Then why is Fairy Han here?"

The divine hunter looked at Ying Bing and asked.

"He's running around, I'm here to take him back."

Fairy Han's face was expressionless, and Qingyue's voice sounded cold and cool.

No one had any doubts about this.

Can Fairy Han lie to you?

What reason does Fairy Han have to lie?

Except for classmate Xiao Li.