Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"It's a pity."

Holding the knife in his hand, looking at the cracks on the blade, Mo Lisao couldn't help sighing, but even so, he turned his hand and slashed the Prison Dragon into Zifu Dongtian immediately.

Although there is a crack, this Prison Dragon Slash can still be regarded as a peerless magic sword. After all, I have met a lot of top casters. Just inside the six elephants of Yuanzong, there are Ouye Shenqi, Zhao Shiming Deng and Huang Li, although the casting of the God-slaying Arrow is still somewhat unsatisfactory, it is not a problem to repair a Dragon Slash.

"......"

In this regard, Ren Fei Jun can only have a calm face, and watch Mo Lisao take away the Prison Dragon Slash, which he has carefully cultivated for many years, but he can't say a word, because he is a human being. Very gentleman!

Just like Mo Lisao, as a transmigrator, although he clearly knows that the person in front of him feels very monarchy, and that he is a black-hearted villain, but because the other party's conspiracy has not been revealed, the halo of Xuanhuang Sancheng on his head makes his body As the Lord of Daozhen, he cannot kill him directly.

You know, as one of the three members of Xuanhuang, you feel that you are very monarchy, and there are too many ties behind your back. One of the people from Yunhai Xianmen can just pick one out, whether it is Tianji, Earth Ming, or Jun Fengtian, Yun Huizi, all of them are experts at the top innate level. In addition, there are close friends such as Ting Santie, none of which are simple characters.

and so!

People who have not exposed the identity of the conspirators feel that they are very gentlemen, and they are just a hornet's nest. Unless they have the powerful strength to crush everything, it is better to take it easy!

"Mr. Renjue, there is still a war on Xizhao Peak. Please forgive me for the inconvenience. I'll ask Mr. to take care of the aftermath here."

Since he had some scruples and couldn't kill directly, Mo Lisao didn't have the heart to fight with Ren Jue-Jun in words. Now, as soon as he said goodbye, without waiting for Ren Jue-Jun to respond, he jumped up and turned into a ray of light. Hong Pokong disappeared in the blink of an eye at the end of the sky.

"hateful!"

"Damn!"

Watching Mo Lisao leave, until Mo Lisao's escape light completely disappeared from his sight, Ren Feijun finally no longer suppressed the anger in his heart, and in the midst of scolding, a huge breath burst out and turned into a hurricane. An angry whistle suddenly swept the surroundings, setting off boundless dust waves.

"God! It! Dao!"

"Mo! Leaving! Sao!"

If a person's anger has a limit, then the person at this moment feels very monarch, and has undoubtedly reached the limit of anger. It is a pity that no matter how angry his heart is, he has to accept a cruel reality. That is... Unless he sacrifices everything and takes back all his strength, he is not Mo Lisao's opponent at all.

but..........

Can he do this?

Maybe he can, as long as he is ruthless, abandons his plans for many years, takes the risk of ruining his reputation, and makes a desperate last-ditch effort, there may still be a chance to defeat Mo Lisao. As for killing Mo Lisao... ...well, can't he admit he can't do it?

But if he couldn't kill Mo Lisao, then why would he have to pay such a huge price, the pay and the gain are completely disproportionate, and even, in the process, he has to take huge risks, even if one is bad, he will ruin everything for himself, Do others think that you are such an unwise person?

"Hmm~"

"It seems that if I want to kill Mo Lisao by force, unless I can become a god now, it is almost impossible, but that doesn't mean that I can't do anything about you!"

"I am only a few years old, but I have such a strong strength, and I have unified the North and South Daozhen, and I have become one of the few giants in the Daomen. …”

At the same time when people felt very arrogant, Mo Lisao was heading to Xizhao Peak at high speed. Although the distance was far away, he could still feel that the situation there might have exceeded his expectations.  …

Phaseless pagoda, rebirth ferry!

The mysterious axe who can't be killed, and the supreme Dao technique of spreading beans and turning into soldiers, Mo Lisao has already guessed who is this time with Renjue Zhejun, who has been trying to overwhelm him, and has even broken the Wuxiang Pagoda. , and did not see that person take action in person, which shows that that person must be doing something else.

Sunset Peak!

Although he hasn't arrived yet, Mo Lisao's heart has already had a very bad premonition. Fortunately, Tianjiang Ancient Yao is still hanging in the sky, barely giving him a little comfort, the battle may not be too tragic yet The point of packing up.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering loud noise shook the ten directions of the sky, and the sudden mysterious ability, like the outbreak of the stormy waves, carried the unparalleled terrifying power, directly shaking the entire heterocyclic void. Explosion, the entire Xizhao Peak is shaking violently, the terrifying air waves are churning, the sky is boiling, and the earth is shaking.

"Ugh!"

The Void Void was broken, producing a powerful explosive force. The Dark Venerable of the Hemo Clan, Moffro was the first to bear the brunt. He retreated a hundred feet away, and with a bang, he slammed into a mountain wall.

"This.........."

"How is that possible?! 1.9"

At this moment, Moffro's face was full of disbelief, because he clearly felt that the powerful ability that broke through the Void Void also came from the Hemo family.

"Who? Who is it?"

"Is it the High Priest? Or the Great Elder?"

"No! No!"

"They don't have such strength yet, who will be the one who shoots?"

In an instant, countless questions emerged in his heart, and Mo Fuluo was in shock, but saw a splendid painting suddenly spread out in front of him, woven into a magnificent picture scroll in the sky, holding a handsome figure, slowly descending from the sky.

"God comes with a stroke, accepting the spirits of heaven and earth, and dipping the wind and clouds as ink."

"Drawing tigers and drawing dragons, sweeping away conspiracies and gangsters, and washing conspiracies."

White clothes and white hair, with a cold face, the visitor was none other than Dongfang Bi, who had unsealed his eyes and was recreated from his body. The moment he stepped on the ground, the huge supernatural power in his body exploded instantly, forming a wave of terror. The sky was surging, and it swept straight towards the opposite Moffro......

Episode 325: Divine Sword and Demon Sword, Reverse the Battle and Create the Way!

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"boom!"

The surging power swept along the ground. Rao was Moffro, who was a dark sage of the Hemo family. He couldn't bear it either. He just broke free from the mountain wall, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat backwards. It actually hit the mountain wall again.

"hateful!"

Facing the inexplicable Hemo expert, Moffro couldn't help but be furious: "As a Hemo family, why should you betray your own group!"

"Wrong, it's not that I betrayed the Hemo family, but the Hemo family betrayed me."

The Blind Qiu of the past, the Dongfang Bi of the present, opened his mouth coldly, and drew a jade pen in the air. In the peerless painting scene, a jade sword suddenly appeared. The Fantasy Sword.

Holding the sword in his hand, his aura changed drastically in an instant, Dongfang Bi's cold gaze was directed towards, and the edge of the dream sword in his hand was directed towards Mo Fuluo, and at the same time he said indifferently: "I am here today, the Hemo family. Don't want to touch the ancient Yao in the slightest."

"is it?"

Moffro spoke in a deep voice that couldn't be denied, and silently, a huge power of supernatural power came out, instantly flooding the surrounding void, causing the void to change.

"Red Flame 04 Flow!"

The Void Void was broken first, and Mo Fuluo raised his hand, and he was shocked to see Hemo's supernatural power, surging his thoughts, and burst out in an instant, igniting a monstrous flame, forming a fiery flame.

Dongfang Bichu dealt with a strong enemy calmly, defended with seven points, attacked with three points, and had a moderate advance and retreat, just to block Mo Fuluo's way forward. Blood, so I do not want to kill the killer.

As the Dark Venerable of the Hemo Clan, Moffro ruled the entire Hemo Clan. His ability cultivation was not very high, and his use of abilities had already reached an exquisite level unimaginable to ordinary people.

Looking at Dongfang Jie again, he has a unique talent, and he has inherited the inheritance of Mo Lisao. He has learned the real skills of the Primordial Yuan, and his foundation has grown. His own abilities have long been different from what they used to be, and they cannot be compared to the same day. Compared with the masters, it is not far behind, enough to rank among the top in the world.

After a fierce fight, it was already clear in his heart that the person in front of him was not someone who could easily take it down. Mofu Luo immediately waved his hands, and the sky was filled with fiery flames, which surged out under the impetus of his supernatural power:

"Crimson flames burning flames, heaven and earth embers!"

The limit of luck, the urgency of supernatural power, between heaven and earth, the red flames spread, surging, like waves in the sea, layer upon layer, attacking the Dongfang Bi, wherever they passed, everything was burnt, and no grass grew.

"Hmm~"

When Dongfang Bi saw this, the jade sword swept across the sky, and it appeared in shock. It absorbed the power of infinite supernatural power, and slammed it on the flames that filled the sky.

The battle of the strong, the battle of supernatural powers, once started, the fire of war is ignited, and there is a tendency to burn the world.

"Crimson flames burn the sky, eight desolate embers!"

When the blow failed, Moffro urged Hemo's ability again, and when he flipped his hands, the flames soaring to the sky were caught in the anger, which turned into countless raging flames, suddenly blasted out, and attacked Dongfang Bi again.

"You should do this!"

"The power opens the eyes, and the jade sword is in the sky!"

Not at all afraid, when Dongfang Bi raised his hand, the jade sword swept across the sky, and Hemo's supernatural power also erupted at this moment. The huge power, the added power, shook the universe with one blow, and faced the attack, and suddenly the heaven and the earth collapsed. , the mountains and rivers are eclipsed, and the terrifying waves have completely washed away the remaining Void.

"kill!"

Resentment, unspeakable resentment, revenge for comrades-in-arms, Ye Yu Cang Shen Bi Taki's sword energy surged into the sky, and the whole body was surging with demon energy, which was actually replaced by a holy spirit.

"Xue Luo, Tian Yang, God's Edge!"

The forbidden sword of the gods and demons reappeared, the sword of the devil fell, and the sword of the gods on the upper level roared through the air, carrying the indomitable determination to cut through the waves of thousands of rivers with one sword, and slashed to ask Naihe.

Raising his hand slightly, he asked Nai He, who was full of extreme primordial energy, and suddenly released it in this instant, filling the sky and earth in an instant, shaking the world and shaking it.

"Tianzhidao has an apprentice like you, I'm really lucky!"

The same swordsmanship, different power, so that the Dao-creation-level powerhouse couldn't help but exclaim, and then he raised his hand lightly, the Dao-creation divine might, the indescribably powerful power, instantly Counterattack.

But when he heard a loud bang, the smoke and dust in the sky were set off, Ye Yucangshen couldn't stand the other party's immortal foundation, and now his body trembled, he stepped back a few steps, the ground cracked, and he still couldn't put the invasion into his body. His strength was completely dissipated, but fortunately, he had Primordial Primordial True Art in his body, so he took this strength for his own use.

"Ok?"

Asking Naihe to see this, he couldn't help but sigh softly: "It turns out that the exercises of your lineage are so wonderful, no wonder, both of you master and apprentice, in a short period of time, you can cultivate to a level that is difficult for ordinary people to cultivate. The realm of imagination!"

Ye Yucang didn't say anything, he knew that he had encountered a great enemy in his life, and now he forced himself to stabilize the churning blood in his body, and waited until Hunyuan Zhengong accommodated his opponent's Jiyuan, and he would fight again immediately, however, he never thought about it. , at this moment, I saw a strange magic knife piercing the air, horizontally in the middle of the battlefield, and in an instant, a strange black and red war flames, burning from one end outside the field:

"Different cuts open the road to prison, and natural dangers break away from the devil's bend."

"Life, only the sword. Death, only the sword..."

Almost at the same time, but after hearing a faint ghostly groan and stepping on each other, I saw a ghost figure, dragging a pitch-black magic knife, slowly walking out of the darkness, and suddenly, a terrifying aura spread, carrying a dread that swallowed everything. Terrifying power, invaded: "Let the different demons bend for a while, Your Excellency!"

"Huh? Expert!"

Seeing the person coming, sensing the breath, Rao's cultivation base is as profound as asking Naihe, and he couldn't help but his face sank, and when he raised his hand, the guilt trembled, reflecting the sharpness of the edge.

"kill!"

There was no nonsense in the slightest, but there was a loud shout in Wen Yi Zhan Mowan's mouth, and the Ghost Dao Mysterious Art was fully motivated. At the moment when the Abi Demon Knife broke through the air, the flames of war spread all over the sky and roared forward.

I didn't dare to be careless, I asked Naihe to hurriedly parry with the sword, and the moment the blades crossed, the fiery flames of war burned, and the disintegrating energy flew away wantonly, impacting the surroundings, just a few breaths, overwhelmed, the entire Xizhao Peak began to shake violently, some Large chunks of rock fell.

"As a ghost, but joined the Taoist door, interesting!"

Ask Nai He, although he is a little confused, why the other party who is a ghost clan would join the Taoist sect, but it is precisely because of this that his interest is aroused. sharp.

"nonsense!"

Yi Zhan Mo swivels the blade, different from Ye Yu Cang Shen who first entered the Ding Xiantian realm. He was originally a master of the Ding Xiantian realm. Later, with the help of Mo Lisao, he inherited the inheritance of Ah 127 Nose Road Three Swords. The cultivation base has greatly increased, and it is almost not weaker than the Xuanhuang Sancheng. With the addition of the Abi Demon Saber in his hand, his combat power has already transformed to an incredible level. Even in the face of the Dao creation level, he is not afraid.

However, the divine power of Dao creation is really extraordinary. Even if the other party is suffering from tuberculosis, he does not dare to be careless. At the moment, he turns the magic knife with his own hand, endless ghost power revolves, and dances around his body. In an instant, the surrounding weather changes greatly. The sky is turbulent, and the ghost path mysterious art ultimate move reappears:

"There is no way in hell, there is no room for the nose!"

The wind and clouds in the sky were surging, and the ghost song was played. For a while, huge clouds surged and gushed endlessly. The land was overturned, and the surrounding area was full of hell disasters.

Asking Naihe saw this, his expression remained the same, Yi Gui Ming Jin slashed to the ground without hesitation, the majestic polar essence shook the void, the sky shook, the terrifying fire waves rolled, and it was a magic trick: