Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

Crunch!

The bones were exploding, and under the gradually increasing pressure, Lin Mo's body had reached its limit.

"This is beyond the scope of eighth-order gravity!"

Lin Mo gritted his teeth, and the speed of blood circulation in his body increased again and again, sharing the pressure from the outside, but he was still stretched.

Wow!

"The "Method of Free Viewing"!

The pure spiritual power was driven, silver and red light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, and two spiritual weapons appeared above him, blocking the pressure from the sky.

"Such pure spiritual power, but it seems that it has not recovered yet?"

The Yuhua Martial Saint was a little surprised. In his impression, there were very few people on the front lines who could practice spiritual power well. Moreover, they would not go to the battlefield easily. They were all hidden behind like treasures, just waiting to develop a new weapon. A spiritual path that is truly suitable for everyone.

"Shen Ling, General Bai?"

The Yuhua Martial Saint has a clear mind, and after thinking for a moment, he understands everything.

boom!

In the air, red light flashed on Lin Mo's fist, and he punched the void. A violent explosion of energy and blood dissipated the pressure in front of him, but it soon came back again.

"If this continues, there is no other way. I will eventually run out of energy and blood!"

Lin Mo frowned. In this, the role of the "Sutra of Immortality" has been infinitely reduced, and the battle idea of ​​quick victory does not apply.

This is a protracted battle, and if you want to win, you must mobilize your energy and blood perfectly.

"Detection!"

Lin Mo's pupils turned silver, his mental power covered every part of the space, and he saw a steady stream of pressure coming towards him.

Click!

Between punches, his body was almost overwhelmed.

"Use that drop of blood to protect your body!"

Lin Mo carefully adjusted, and as his limbs connected, a bright red light lit up, slightly easing the intense pressure.

"Come again!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Mo continued to compress the blood in his palms, breaking the pressure in front of him again and again.

But outside, it was quiet.

Duanmutian's face was expressionless, not worried at all. Wu Sheng ruled that, so far, no one could survive successfully.

General Bai and Shen Ling looked nervous and stared at the silver light in front of them.

Su Fei had told them that as soon as the silver light disappeared, they would immediately step forward and take Lin Mo away.

"We must survive!"

Shen Ling prayed.

Everyone held their breath subconsciously, feeling the sharp breath of the silent judgment, reminding them to abide by the law.

The decree of the Martial Saint cannot be violated!

The three brothers Jiang Bai and Wen Yao and Wenyue in the training room were silent.

They could only watch Lin Mo die in front of them.

Time passed little by little.

Blood slowly overflowed from the corners of Lin Mo's mouth, but the pressure around him continued to increase.

"Isn't it over yet? My energy and blood can't last long!"

Lin Mo said, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

The emerging Martial Saint looked at Lin Mo silently. This was the most critical moment. If he survived, Lin Mo could survive and even be reborn, but if he fell into a coma, even if he could survive, his path to martial arts would be completely damaged.

Rumble!

In the space, the pressure all over the sky gradually gathered and took shape, turning into a giant, appearing opposite Lin Mo, grabbing him with his big hands.

"Here comes the sword!"

Driving his mental power, Lin Mo raised his hand, and the silver sword roared out. When the attack collapsed, the silver sword also turned into little rays of light and disappeared.

"Come again!"

The silver light in Lin Mo's eyes receded, and the red light surged up. He held the red knife and took the initiative to attack!

He will never back down from a fight that belongs to him!

Taking the initiative to attack is the best defense!

Sonorous!

The red knife struck the giant firmly, causing sparks to fly, but it still couldn't really break the suppression.

call!

The bodies separated, Lin Mo gasped for air, staring at the giant who stood up again, the pressure around him increased again.

"The more fiercely you resist, the greater the pressure will be, and it will be impossible to escape."

The Yuhua Martial Saint said lightly that there was not much time left for Lin Mo. If a solution could not be found, this time the Martial Saint's ruling could be concluded in advance.

"Something's wrong!"

"Every time the pressure increases after I explode!"

Lin Mo forced himself to calm down and analyzed the current situation. In his current state, it was impossible to break through directly unless he found another way.

"Since it can't be broken, then accept him!"

A crazy idea came to Lin Mo's mind.

"Pressure is also motivation!"

"Swallow the Sutra of Immortality for me!"

Almost in an instant, Lin Mo made a choice!

"The Sutra of Immortality"!

"Nine-Star Hegemonic Body Art"!

The two top evolutionary cultivation methods rely on the last energy and blood to run crazily!

hum!

In the space, a powerful attraction suddenly appeared, sucking all the overwhelming pressure into Lin Mo's body.

"This boy!"

Seeing the changes in the field, the Yuhua Martial Saint was shocked, and was obviously shocked by Lin Mo's actions.

"That's it?"

Feeling the crazy pressure in his body, Lin Mo's face was ferocious, but he had no intention of stopping!

"Refine it for me!"

Lin Mo was roaring in his heart. The drop of blood and the faint golden light that began to appear in his heart were constantly exposed to pressure and tempered his body.

Chi!

A stream of blood directly penetrated Lin Mo's skin and sprayed out.

Immediately afterwards, blood continued to seep out from the corners of Lin Mo's mouth, nose, and eyes.

Huge pressure entered Lin Mo's body and occupied Lin Mo's entire body in just an instant.

"Continue, continue!"

Lin Mo's whole body was trembling, but his eyes were scarlet and he had no intention of giving up.

Blood spurted out from his pores. At this moment, the energy and blood in his body dropped to the extreme, and he could no longer control his body.

Bang!

Lin Mo fell directly to the ground, his body deformed due to the huge pressure.

""Immortality"!"

"As long as there is still a breath left, the battle will end!"

Lin Mo's heart was still beating powerfully, dissipating the full pressure in his body throughout his body, tempering every part of his skin.

Wow!

The space was vibrating, and the pressure was increasing layer by layer, but all of it was forcefully swallowed by Lin Mo.

"I'm really not afraid of death!"

The Yuhua Martial Saint raised his eyebrows, surprised that Lin Mo was so tenacious that he dared to swallow all the pressure into his body. If he couldn't digest it all, even if he could survive now, his whole body would collapse and die in less than a month.

"It does look like a warrior, but it's a pity."

The Yuhua Martial Saint waved his hand, and the space began to collapse. A silver light was injected into Lin Mo's body, hiding his whole body's aura.

outside world.

When he saw the silver light gradually disappearing, Bai Jiang felt inexplicably nervous.

"it's over!"

"The Martial Saint Judgment is over!"

Everyone became nervous and looked towards the center where the silver light disappeared.

The phantom of the Feathered Martial Saint reappeared.

"The rest of the matter will be left to you."

Su Fei nodded, cupped his fists and bowed.

"Congratulations, Lord Martial Saint!"

Everyone cupped their fists and bowed. The Yuhua Martial Saint nodded slightly, and his body turned into dots of silver light and disappeared into the air.

General Bai and Shen Ling rushed forward without hesitation.

In the center of the silver light, a figure covered in blood and soundless appeared quietly in front of everyone.

"Xiao Mo!"