Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

After landing, Meng Yunhan's chest rose and fell violently, he gasped for air, his face pale as he stared at Li Mo, unable to speak for a long time. Finally, he fainted...

I don't know if it was because he was weak from the injury or because he was extremely angry.

Li Mo wasn't in much better condition, his face was as pale as gold and his breath was weak.

But strangely, there was a very satisfied smile on her face.

Su Xun supported her, stared at her face, and said, "Why, how did you do it?"

He asked two questions.

Zhao Qingren also looked at her seriously, wanting to know the answer.

Li Mo smiled and replied softly, "Life for life." This was her answer to his second question, but she did not answer the first question.

In terms of spiritual power and the lethality of moves, Meng Yunhan is actually stronger than Li Mo. However, she did not compete with him in spiritual power or cultivation. She used her injured body to withstand a wave of attacks, and then used her magic power to fight back against him while using her spiritual sense to explore his sea of ​​consciousness.

Use the spiritual consciousness of the world beyond the world to fight against the spiritual consciousness of the world beyond the world.

So she had a better chance of winning.

Li Mo probed into Meng Yunhan's spiritual palace. In addition to feeling his powerful and vast spiritual power and the huge repulsive attack on her, she also identified a piece of purple light fog floating outside the spiritual orifice. While enduring the backlash of Meng Yunhan's powerful soul power, Li Mo stretched the Hong Lun divine thread towards the purple light...

She sensed the breath of the ancient butterfly beast and a bit of the blood of the butterfly-winged purple demon... These should be the powerful spiritual energies that Meng Yunhan had absorbed through the blood of the butterfly-winged purple demon over a long period of time, but had not yet dissolved into his body.

Li Mo suddenly had an idea and instantly absorbed all of his unabsorbed spiritual energy into her body... This action immediately caused his spiritual palace to shake, his face turned pale, and he vomited blood. The spiritual consciousness that Li Mo had probed into his body was also backfired, and her mind felt as if it had been struck by lightning.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened. The demon seed in Li Mo's body began to throb, resonating with the spirit of the ancient butterfly beast in Meng Yunhan's body, and a mutual attraction was generated between the two... Something strange happened, and the vast spiritual energy in Meng Yunhan's body suddenly surged towards her uncontrollably...

Meng Yunhan's whole body trembled, and he fell down vomiting blood.

Li Mo didn't defeat him with a sword, but with the Honglun divine silk.

"It's not worth it." Su Xun said. He meant that it was not worth it for her to exchange her life for another's, but he didn't know how much spiritual power of the ancient beast she had gained because of this chance encounter.

There were shadows of people all around, and there were faint sounds coming from the hidden woods. Many cultivators with high cultivation came around. Most of them were attracted by the fluctuations of spiritual power in this battle. Some came to watch the fun, and some had bad intentions. Because Li Mo and Meng Yunhan were both injured, Su Xun arranged for people to deal with the aftermath while releasing his pressure. The pressure of the second on the Fu Sheng List was no joke. As soon as his pressure came out, the fierce murderous aura filled the area within a hundred miles, and the shadows immediately decreased a lot.

Su Xun and his subordinates from Baihua Shenyuan who rushed over after hearing the news took the two of them on the carriage back to Baihua Shenyuan. Zhao Qingren, probably wanting to avoid suspicion, asked Su Xun if there was any problem and did not need his help, and then left first.

Seeing Li Mo half-conscious and half-awake, trying hard not to fall asleep, Su Xun shook his head helplessly and said, "Let me help you heal your wounds."

Li Mo shook her head. It wasn't that she didn't trust Su Xun, but she had a demon seed in her body and there was no time to expel it. If Su Xun wanted to help her heal, he would probably find something wrong with her body. She couldn't take that risk. So she might as well reject his kindness from the beginning.

Su Xun looked at her face, sighed softly, and said: "I have known you for a hundred years, but I have never seen you so depressed and nervous, as if something is chasing you from behind. But I also know that there are very few reasons in this world that can make you like this. Anyway, it's just 'Crossing Cangfeng'..."

Li Mo half-closed his eyes and nodded gently: "Yeah."

Su Xun couldn't understand why she challenged Meng Yunhan, who was in the Out-of-Mortal Realm, with a seriously injured body. What was the relationship between her and Mu Jianfei and Mu Xuzhen? However, seeing her fighting so hard, he was a little surprised and wanted to help her. He said, "I will ask the Dark Pavilion of the Wentian Sect to check the news of 'Yexu Valley'. I will inform you as soon as there is any information."

Li Mo opened her eyes, looked at Su Xun and said with a smile, "Thank you." This was a rare warm smile on her face.

"Du Cang Peak is equally important to the Wentian Sect." Su Xun said.

Li Mo nodded. Of course, Du Cang Peak was the golden signboard of Wentian Sect. Mu Jianfei was the best swordsman in the world and the master of the Sword Pavilion of Wentian Sect, the best sect in the world. It could be said that Wentian Sect could do without anyone except Mu Jianfei.

Su Xun didn't know what Li Mo was so anxious about, but her desperate efforts for Du Cang Peak would also be beneficial to Wentian Sect. And Wentian Sect to Su Xun was like Du Cang Peak to Li Mo, both were the deepest obsessions in their hearts.

The two seemed to be talking in code, only hinting at each other's words without saying anything out loud.

Su Xun looked at the huge full moon in the sky. The moonlight in the Baihua Divine Abyss was particularly clean, holy, and white enough to make people dazed. In the dark night sky, the moon seemed to be able to swallow up the world. It was very close. He looked at the night outside the car window and said lightly, "Can you imagine what tomorrow will look like?"

"Hmm?" Li Mo raised her eyebrows in confusion, wondering why he suddenly changed the subject.

"Tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers God Lord Yuanyuan's birthday banquet, but the most sensational topic in the world is not this, but your defeat of the Out-of-Mortal in three moves. After tonight, how much trouble will the world's cultivators cause because of you..." As a mid-level Floating Life Realm cultivator, ranked tenth on the Floating Life Ranking, and defeated the Out-of-Mortal Realm cultivator in three moves, if this matter spreads to the world, Su Xun believes that it will cause great shock and discussion among the world's cultivators, and people will be horrified by Li Mo's battle...

What a powerful genius she must have been to accomplish such a feat, and this was even before she was seriously injured and had yet to recover.

"It was just luck." Li Mo modestly said.

It's not that she is hypocritical. If she were in another state of transcendence, she wouldn't be able to win so easily in just three moves.

Firstly, Meng Yunhan's spiritual ability is converted by absorbing the spiritual energy of ancient mythical beasts, and he relies on external forces to reach a higher level. It is not like the sword cultivators of the Wentian Sect, who obtain it through bloody battles and self-training. Secondly, not every cultivator in the Out-of-Mundane Realm is afraid of being pulled by demons and causing great damage to their souls. For example, Mu Jianfei, who has achieved solid results in every step of the righteous path of cultivation, is the nemesis of demons and has great lethality to them.

She did win by luck.

Of course, Meng Yunhan is indeed a bit "watery".

But no matter how watery it is, it is still out of this world.

Su Xun could imagine that tomorrow his master, Qinghua Zhenjun, would put on an attitude of "Our disciples are too ignorant and actually embarrassed the son of the birthday banquet host. We are really sorry." Inwardly, he would be so proud that his tail would be upturned to the sky. He felt extremely happy in his heart - the disciples of my Wentian Sect are awesome, they are geniuses, they are so strong that people hate them, but they can't do anything about it...

Who says they are the best sect in the world?