Mortal Bone: Practice Makes Perfect, Hard Grinding to Become a Martial Saint
Chapter 1187

You Want to Gang Up on Me!

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"Fang Mo, you came at just the right time. I'll suppress and kill you first, then destroy Galaxy City!"

Blood Blade charged out of the explosion, his hair disheveled and clothes torn, like a furious lion. He launched straight at Fang Mo, his Blood Blade tearing through the sky as it slashed directly at him.

"Blood Prison Slash!"

Fang Mo swung his saber, using the power of blood to break the power of blood. A crimson blade aura fell, blasting Blood Blade away. The bloody saber aura split apart, and violent energy surged outward, sending Fang Mo staggering back as well.

Buzz!

The void trembled as a black sword light pierced through space, shooting toward him like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows.

It was as if Fang Mo had eyes on the back of his head. He turned and slashed, his blazing Blade Light striking the black sword light. The black sword was instantly blasted away, its black radiance melting like ice and snow beneath the World-Purifying Blade Light. A pained, shrill scream rang out through the void.

Within the void, True Lord Nether Pupil staggered back in disarray, pain written across his face. Clearly, his sneak attack had backfired on him.

Fang Mo was sent flying back again by the impact, his feet retreating several steps in succession.

"Heavenly Descent of Thunderbolt!"

A deep shout rang out. Above the sky, violent lightning crashed down like a world-destroying heavenly tribulation.

"You get lost too—Nine Heavens Thunder Slash!"

Fang Mo abruptly planted his foot and roared. The Dragon Blood Saber hummed as it unleashed a lightning blade aura, colliding with the thunderbolt. It was as though tribulation lightning had exploded across the heavens, violent lightning bursting apart into dazzling shockwaves.

True Lord Wind Wing was blasted backward. The wind-thunder

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