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Chapter 1137

Ye Mo has never seen a scene where a martial arts practitioner can compete with an immortal cultivator. However, today's battle between Sang Luo and this mysterious young man allowed Ye Mu to truly see the power of the peak martial arts master.

The physical strength of this Sangluo has reached its extreme, but this is only part of his strength.

A silver moth flew out of Sangluo's mouth and quickly grew bigger. Even Ye Mo felt a trembling emitting from his mind!

This man named Sangluo is too weird and does not belong to a cultivator, but Ye Mo is sure that this person is definitely not a pure martial arts practitioner.

Sang Luo and the mysterious young man who looked exactly like Ye Mo were not completely watching the show during the battle. He arranged a hidden formation around him to hide better and not be discovered.

With the moth with silver wings joining the mysterious young man, it seems to be stretched and it is becoming more and more difficult, and the battle between the two sides has also reached a white-hot stage.

"Dog guy, you, a little demon cultivator, dare to show off your power, and you will be destroyed today."

The mysterious young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face full of ferocious expressions.

He kept raising his palm, and a light golden demon-like treasure appeared in his hand, emitting extremely strong spiritual energy.

When the other party sacrificed this demon-subduing pestle, Ye Mo narrowed his eyes because he could feel that these things should be treasures that are no less than those of the Nine Dragons and Nine Phoenix Fans, and should be at the level of spiritual weapons.

Sure enough, this treasure soon showed its powerful power.

A golden light crossed the valley as if it had been split open. There was only a rumbling sound, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and a huge crack was smashed into the entire valley.

But what Ye Mo did not expect was that after the smoke and dust dissipated, Sang Luo was covered in blood, half of his face was smashed, revealing deep bones, but he still stood there strongly.

At this time, Sangluo was covered in dust and looked extremely miserable. Half of his arms were hung on his body, only a trace of flesh was connected.

What shocked the night even more was that half of Sangluo's body was smashed, and even a blood hole was punched in his chest, leaving his heart exposed.

But at this moment, Sanglu's body was also changing rapidly. His skin turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and meridians as black as tree roots emerged all over his body.

On Sangluo's back, bone spurs were born, and Sangluo seemed to be undergoing some kind of demonized change.

Only after a moment, Sangluo became unable to see any human appearance in Ye Mo.

Seeing this scene, not only Ye Mo felt shocked, but even the mysterious young man who looked exactly like Ye Mo showed a look of fear on his face.

"Do you really want to fight to the death with me? Because I have no grudges or grudges, why are you eyeing me?"

At this time, a mysterious young man who looked exactly like Ye Mo clearly showed a cowardly expression on his face. He was negotiating conditions with Sangluo and did not want to continue this extraordinary battle.

But at this time, Sangluo, who had been demonized, had obviously lost some of his mind. His eyes were filled with destructive light, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.

A roar similar to a wild beast came out of his mouth, and Sanglu's body turned into a black shadow and rushed directly towards the mysterious young man.

In desperation, the mysterious young man poured into the demon-subduing pestle again. Lingli wanted to use this spiritual weapon to kill his opponent again in an emergency, but unfortunately everything came too quickly, so he didn't have time to stimulate the power of the demon-subduing pestle.

The mysterious young man's body flew backwards and hit the rock hard, and the demon-subduing pestle in his hand also fell to the ground.

However, Sangluo did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory, but showed a strange look on his face, and actually held the demon-subduing pestle that emitted a faint golden light in his hand.
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