Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

"retreat!"

Seeing this, Wen Naihe immediately forbeared the heavy damage that was almost uncontrollable in his body, grabbed Ying Wing's shoulder with one hand, and quickly retreated back by the overwhelming terrifying wind that swept through the sky.

"Where to escape!"

Mo Lisao could not ask Nai He, the master and the apprentice escaped. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and grabbed it in the air. He immediately took the invincible into the palm of his hand, and immediately raised his sword and slashed forward. , more than a thousand feet, at the moment of the electric light and flint, he hit the back of Wen Nai He and Ying Cao, seeing that he was about to succeed, but he never thought that it was at this moment.

"Seven careers of the sword, the sword is destroyed!"

Suddenly, the shouts were like thunder, and the dazzling Buddha light suddenly appeared. Immediately, I saw a hundred-zhang Buddha's shadow rising up into the sky. In the Buddha's light, a huge sword came out of the sky. But when he heard a clang, the giant sword collapsed suddenly, but the sword light was blocked for a moment. At this moment, the two masters and disciples, Wen Nai He and Ying Biao, had turned into a stream of light and disappeared, and disappeared without a trace in a flash. .

"boom!"

At the same time, the sword of Qingtian fell, and the huge Buddha figure with a height of [*] meters was split into two sections in an instant. As the force of the powerful sword reached, the Buddha who shot was hit hard and his body trembled. , the whole person couldn't help but go backwards. This retreat was several dozen feet away. It was only when he hit a boulder that was several feet high that he finally stopped.

"Uh~ puff!"

There was a groan in his mouth, blood spurted wildly, his trembling body was shaky, and the Buddha's pale face couldn't help but squeeze out an extremely ugly and bitter smile. Obviously, he overestimated his ability, and at the same time underestimated it. Mo Lisao, the new master of Taoism.

"Xianmen's secret trick, the sky is the wind!"

"What a good Huai Biming who asks Naihe, I really didn't expect that in such a situation, you can still think of a way to break the situation. As expected, you are a monster famous for the three religions!"

Two times in a row asking Wen Naihe to get away from his face, the look on Mo Lisao's face was very ugly, but even so, he was really amazed, and he was really admirable for how strong and intelligent he was.

but...........

Having said that, this time I asked Naihe the reason why he was able to escape safely, in addition to his own wisdom and martial arts, he was also inseparable from the Buddha who shot later.  …

"Humph!"

Thinking of this, Mo Lisao let out a cold snort, took a step, and disillusioned, and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Buddha, with a bit of anger and indifference in his mouth. He said, "Buddha, report your name."

"Amitabha."

Hearing the words, the Buddha quickly folded his hands in eleven salutes, and replied in his mouth, "The little monk's name is Yuanfozi."

Yuan Buddha?Sure enough it was him!

Although Xin Xia had already guessed about this, when Mo Lisao heard the other party report himself, he couldn't help frowning, and then asked in a deep voice, "Then do you know what you did just now?"

"Rescue!"

Yuan Fuzi replied: "Saved two people who were already seriously injured and unable to resist..."

"Snapped!"

Without waiting for the words to finish, Mo Lisao slapped him to the ground with a slap, and then sneered with a sneer in his mouth: "What a rescue, do you know that the two people you rescued just planned to help He He? The Mo clan has launched a large number of troops to seize the ancient yao in the Tianjiang region. If the ancient yao is lost, the plight will fall into the black moon ice-bound catastrophe, and how many people will die by then?"

"I.........."

"What are you!"

Not allowing Yuan Buddha to speak, Mo Lisao stepped directly on his face: "You know, in order to protect Gu Yao, my Daozhen lineage has killed how many Daosheng, and I managed to injure them hard, and I just saw it. If you want to take them down, and you are rescued by you, how are you going to explain to those victims?"

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

Yuan Fuzi was at a loss for words. Previously, he met Yingba by accident. Although they have not been together for a long time, they have been friends with each other for 1.9 years. When you are in danger, you will subconsciously come to the rescue, and you have no idea whether your move is right or wrong in the sense of justice.

"Come on, let me take him down!"

Mo Lisao didn't have the heart to tell him more, so he directly blocked his martial arts, and immediately gave an order, summoned Daosheng to suppress him, and at the same time said to Li Wushuang: "You take my Dao order, hurry to the Mahayana Lingyun Temple, Tell those bald donkeys about this, and let them give me an explanation as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for visiting the door in person and teaching them to be ugly!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, without any hesitation, Li Wushuang immediately took the Dao Order from Mo Lisao's hand, then jumped up and turned into a stream of light that broke through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the end of the sky and disappeared without a trace. .

Watching him go away, Mo Lisao took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the violently fluctuating aura. When his mind calmed down a little, he began to give orders in a deep voice to count the casualties and clear the battlefield... ..

Episode 330: Care from Rin Ruomei!

The long-standing battle at Xizhao Peak finally ended. Both Daozhen and Tianjiang were counting the casualties and treating the wounded. Some people were busy on the battlefield, cleaning the battlefield.

Not to mention weapons, armor, food and grass, these strategic materials, the corpses of the soldiers and soldiers who died in battles on both sides also need to be burned and buried, otherwise, the corpses will rot and cause plagues, which will inevitably lead to disasters.

"I have seen Dao Pan."

At this moment, a young man in white came over and bowed to Mo Lisao. The fluctuation of his true essence that had not yet subsided indicated that he had just ended a fierce battle.

"Eastern jade."

Mo Lisao nodded slightly, and then asked, "How is the battle?"

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

Dongfang Bi hesitated a little, but still responded truthfully: "Let Mo Fuluo escape, his ability cultivation is beyond my expectations, and his combat experience is much stronger than mine."

"It's okay."

Mo Lisao did not blame him, but comforted him: "As the dark sage of the Hemo family, Mo Fuluo has been studying supernatural powers all his life, and you have just awakened from the ban. If you want to kill him, there will be more opportunities in the future, not bad this time."

04 After that, he turned around and walked towards his eldest apprentice.

At this time, Ye Yucangshen was standing silently in front of the corpses of the world and Yuan Fengchen. He had a calm face, his face was icy cold. Can clearly feel a strong self-blame and grief.

Obviously, he felt that he also had some responsibility for the death of the world's gods.

"Ugh........."

What kind of person is Mo Lisao, he could see what his eldest apprentice was thinking at a glance, he couldn't help but let out a sigh, and then comforted: "Stupid apprentice, don't blame yourself, war is like this, let's go. The battlefield, not only them, you, me, and even more people may die on the battlefield."

"But........."

"No but!"

Seeing that Ye Yucangshen was still unable to express his feelings, Mo Lisao opened his mouth and blocked the words that came to his lips: "In war, apart from your life-and-death victories and defeats, there is no but!"

"Actually, this matter is really to blame, and I also have a share of responsibility."

Mo Lisao sighed: "Actually, I had already discovered the outbreak of the war at Xizhao Peak, and rushed over immediately, but on the way, I encountered an ambush, and the other party's arrangement was very difficult, I spent a lot of money. After a lot of effort, I rushed out of the ambush and rushed to the battlefield, but after all, I was a step late, alas..."

"Master!"

Hearing this, Ye Yu Cang Shen said quickly: "I can't blame you for this, because they have calculated everything in advance, and they have already arranged everything. You can rush over at the last moment, and you have done your best...  .."

"Yes, that's exactly what I wanted to tell you."

After hearing what he wanted to hear, Mo Lisao immediately patted Ye Yucangshen on the shoulder and said, "You have done your best in this war. In today's world, no one knows better than me how to ask Naihe's cultivation. How tall, to be honest, if it wasn't for his illness, even I wouldn't be confident enough to beat him."

"Ask! Nai! What!"

He gritted his teeth and said every word. There was clearly a burst of anger in Ye Yucangshen's words. Obviously, at this moment, he had completely remembered this person, and even listed this person as his must-kill target. !

Mo Lisao shook his head, took two steps forward, and came to the corpses of the world and Yuan Fengchen, he couldn't help but let out a deep sigh: "Alas... ."

Originally, he transferred the human world and Yuan Fengchen from the six elephants of Yuanzong, and asked them to come to guard Tianjiang Ancient Yao. The original intention was to let them avoid the calamity of death. After all, the battle of the realm in the future, as a representative The parties to the war, Yuanzong's six elephants are bound to become the place where the flames continue to burn.

but..........

Mo Lisao never thought that the fire of this war had not yet spread to the six images of Dao Yuanzong, and now the Xizhao Peak was set on fire, and he never thought that his two mortal enemies, Ren Feijun and Huai Biming were guilty. However, he would actually take this opportunity and use the Hemo family to join forces to smite him.

Fortunately, they made thousands of calculations, but in the end they miscalculated Mo Lisao's strength, making this calculation a failure, allowing Mo Lisao to break through the trap and feel the sunset peak at the most critical moment.

But it is a pity that although Mo Lisao has already pushed his speed to the limit, he is still a step late. Yuan Fengchen and the human world have become the first victims of this ancient battle. Daozhen North Sect, a hermit from the world. The legend, after all, has no choice but to draw an end.

"I'm sorry, you two."

When Mo Lisao raised his hand, a cold breath poured out, falling on the corpses of the world and Yuan Fengchen, and in the blink of an eye, the corpses of the two were frozen.

"Ask Naihe!"

Just like his own apprentice, Mo Lisao's heart is full of resentment. Since he came to this world, with his golden fingers in his hand, after he has cultivated to the top, he has conquered the world and is almost invincible, but he can only ask Naihe. It actually made him suffer two consecutive losses.

The previous time, he almost lost his life.

Now this time, two of his masters lost their lives.

This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Mo Lisao, who is full of confidence, but it is also a profound lesson. The worldly gods used their sacrifices to tell Mo Lisao that this world is far more dangerous than he imagined. .

How about martial arts?Do you know how the plot is?What about having a golden finger?Once a person has a proud heart, it is easy to overconfidence, and overconfidence will become conceited, and the end of conceit, it is not enough for oneself to suffer, and even one's relatives and friends have to sacrifice for it.

"Mo Lisao!"

Just in Mo Lisao's heart with resentment, he clenched his fists, wishing he could go to ask Naihe and Yinghua master and apprentice, to avenge the death of Daosheng in this battle for the world and Yuanfengchen, a familiar cry. It came from behind and fell into his ears, helping him to instantly suppress the restless fire of hatred in his heart.

"Ruomei."

Mo Lisao turned around and looked at Lin Ruomei, whose body was covered in blood, and couldn't help but asked with a bit of concern, "How are you, are you injured?"

"Don't worry, I didn't."

Lin Ruomei said with a little arrogance: 130 "You forgot, I have obtained the true biography of my father, and I have practiced the holy art of pastoral life. In addition to the internal skills that I have cultivated for many years, the mere Hemo family can't be hurt. I."

"what!"

Hearing this, Mo Lisao immediately responded with a chuckle: "I like to see you like this, but you have to understand that this is just the beginning of this war, and the existence of Tianjiang Ancient Yao will definitely be in the near future. The future will attract countless wars, promise me, you must protect yourself!"

"Ah."

Rin Ruomei nodded heavily and replied, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect myself, but you, I heard that you were ambushed on the way here, but looking at your appearance, it doesn't seem like you Injuried."

"of course not."

Mo Li said: "In this world, there are not many people who can hurt me, let alone ordinary people, even if you are a master like your father, Mushen, come three or five, I have nothing to fear."

"is it?"

Said Mushen, Mushen arrived, at the moment when Mo Lisao's voice fell, a familiar word descended from the sky, and then, the sky was dazzling, and between heaven and earth, a bright long rainbow was erected out of thin air. The shadow, holding the Zhu Festival, slowly descended.

"I am proud of my shepherd, and Dewei is a proud man."

"Sitting in Fangyue, there is an emblem of its height."

In the echo of the Langran Poetry, Xianchen stepped on the Xizhao Peak, and the shepherd came into the world for a moment, and a surge of Saint Yuan centered on his body quickly spread outwards, and in a few breaths, enveloped the entire Xizhao Peak battlefield, and suddenly, All the exhausted and injured people recovered in an instant...  

Episode 331: Shocked, Moli's Sao Formation Appears!

"Father."

Bathed in the dazzling holy light, Rao is as strong as Mo Lisao. At this moment, he can clearly feel that his fatigue after a long battle has weakened, and now, he couldn't help but praise: "Congratulations. You, I haven't seen you in a short time, and your skills have risen to a higher level."