Immortal Young Man on Campus

"You Feng!"

Yu Mo screamed in shock, his eyes were blood red, staring at the person on the ice wall, his heart was bleeding.

He gritted his teeth and roared at the ice cone: "Come on, kill me, come on!"

swoosh swish...

The ice pick moved in response to the sound and shot directly at Yu Mo.

Yu Mo twitched his fingers, and the blood blade was connected with his mind. When his mind moved, the blood blade turned into a light and shadow, like a shield, blocking him.

ding dong

The ice **** splashed, and the blood blade gradually fell into the wind.

The ice picks are endless, Yu Mo's skills are gradually exhausted, and even the flames that burn the sky are more than half smaller, and the ice picks may break through his defense at any time.

"If it goes on like this, I will lose. I didn't even get through the first killing formation, and I dared to break the formation!"

There was a strong sense of loss in his heart.

"no!"

The fighting spirit in his eyes burned again, he was unwilling to fail, and his unyielding will supported him, his eyes fell on the blood blade, and said: "Xueren, don't you like blood? Then I will let you eat one. enough!"

puff!

He opened a huge hole in the palm of his hand, and the blood blade was hungry and thirsty, and quickly drowned in the blood.

"what--"

Yu Mo screamed piercingly, the blood blade seemed to drain his blood, and his body was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger and stronger, as if an unyielding flame was burning again.

The ice pick was not frightened by this scene. It was attacked by a gust of wind and rain, and the blood light flew into the air. It was like an indestructible shield, which firmly protected Yu Mo.

Bang bang bang!

The ice pick slammed into the **** light, completely breaking open, unable to move forward.

"Emperor!"

"Yu Mo!"

Seeing this scene, the others cried out in unison, seeming to be frightened by this scene.

Yu Mo's appearance is really scary. He was bathed in blood, as if he had come out of a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

There was a sea of ​​blood in Yu Mo's eyes, and he seemed to be drowning in it just by looking at it, unable to extricate himself.

With a big move, the blood blade flew into his palm, and he held the blood blade with both hands.

hum!

The blood blade trembled and seemed to be cheering and screaming excitedly, with an unprecedented desire and high fighting spirit for fighting.

At the same time, something seemed to be swimming under Yu Mo's dry skin, like a boa constrictor.

Immediately, the light of the blood blade rose sharply.

Zheng!

It was as if a sword was unsheathed.

The blood blade became longer and turned into a long sword. The blazing light of the sword was reflected in Yu Mo's eyes, complementing the **** ocean.

"kill!"

Yu Mo opened his mouth, and a deafening, murderous roar burst out from the depths of his throat, as if it came from ancient times, like the roar of a giant beast.

The sea of ​​blood in his eyes surging, setting off a stormy sea.

Whoa!

The blood blade fell.

The slender sword body swayed the air and slashed straight towards the flying ice pick. The ice pick shattered when it touched it.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, piercing out.

The air in this space fluctuated violently, with a rumbling sound, and even the ice wall in the distance cracked a huge gap.

boom!

Yu Mo was exhausted and weak, knelt down on one knee, the light of the blood blade disappeared, and it turned into a dagger again, which was quietly held by Yu Mo in the palm of his hand.

The sea of ​​blood in Yu Mo's eyes receded until it disappeared, as if it had never appeared. His eyes gradually returned to clarity, but they were all tired.

"Did you make it?"

These words popped out of Yu Mo's throat with difficulty, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

He looked up with difficulty, and he was relieved that there were no more ice picks.

He looked at the ice wall again, wondering how his companions were doing. When he thought of the person on the wall like a lantern, his heart clenched fiercely, and his breath was short of breath.

Huh?

people!

There was no one on the ice wall.

what happened?

There was a bang in his brain, as if it had exploded, he hurriedly looked around, the bones all over his body rattled, and there was a huge pain.

Finally, he saw people, standing on the ground unharmed, all pale, as if he had just experienced life and death, his eyes were full of fear and horror.

Yu Mo's eyes are full of doubts, aren't they nailed to the ice wall?

Why are they standing there unharmed, seemingly never moving?

"you……"

He spit out two words with difficulty, but he couldn't bear it any longer. With a puff, blood spurted out and spilled all over the ground.

"Emperor!"

"Yu Mo!"

Everyone shouted loudly, You Feng was quick-witted, dragged a heavy pace, staggered a few steps, and finally supported Yu Mo first and did not let him fall to the ground.

The others also moved much more slowly, and it seemed that it would take a great deal of effort to move.

"Emperor, thank you for saving your life!" You Feng said with emotion.

Yu Mo still didn't understand, this was too unexpected.

Didn't that just happen?

The main road leader woke up from a dream and emerged from the corner with lingering fears, his complexion was relatively normal, and his actions were not unusual.

He looked at Yu Mo with a complicated expression, and then looked at everyone, he would not forget the scene just now, it was too strange.

These people all stood there, shouting, like puppets, unable to move.

Only Yu Mo was able to move, but his changes were even bigger, and he almost scared the long, careful liver out.

He saw Yu Mo dry up at a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood blade soared, and turned into a long sword. The most important thing, that last blow, Yu Mo was full of murderous aura, as if he had come out of a sea of ​​corpses. God of killing.

He just glanced at it, his soul trembled, he stood unsteadily, and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

He couldn't figure out how this little boy could inspire such a powerful attack, and the **** and murderous aura was too weird.

In the end, his eyes fell on the blood blade. There is no doubt that it must be because of this magic weapon. This is a murder weapon.

Yu Mo glanced at the main road leader, and the main road leader hurriedly avoided Yu Mo's eyes, not daring to look at him.

"What just happened?"

The main road leader lowered his head and stared at the blood blade without showing any trace.

Yu Mo suddenly realized: "Illusion! We were all in an illusion just now. This is killing a ghost."

Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and was very fortunate. If all this was true, it would be an unacceptable blow.

It was him who was determined to break the line, and if other people died because of this, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

Although it was an illusion, the people in the illusion saw exactly the same thing. They all saw Yu Mo fighting recklessly. In order to save everyone, he did not hesitate to feed the blood blade with his own blood, thus triggering a shocking blow.

That scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart, and when he looked at Yu Mo again, his eyes changed subtly.