Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

At that moment, he hurriedly clenched the long sword, and while the internal force was running, he removed all the external force added to his body, but saw that Qi Liao Ren had already turned his body, his eyes were glowing with terrifying red light, and he was staring at Mo Li Sao in mid-air. .

"Ok?"

Aware of the strange gaze, Mo Lisao, who had completed the transcendence of Fang Fu, lowered his head subconsciously and looked over. He didn't know if he didn't see it, but when he saw it, he was startled.

"You...damn!"

The shouting filled with hatred rose, Qiliao complained and jumped up. Before anyone came, the Emei thorn in his hand had already shot out, turning into a meteor, piercing the sky, and at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination. , shot right in front of Mo Lisao in the blink of an eye, approaching Mo Lisao's throat.

"Fuck!" (a plant)

In the face of this fatal blow as fast as a meteor, Mo Lisao broke out the same foul language as Mr Butterfly, not because the two were in the same group, but because he was as horrified as Mr Butterfly, and did not expect the force value of Qiliao's resentment It's so high!

As a transmigrator, Mo Lisao asked himself that he had a certain understanding of Qiliao's grievances, but unfortunately, Qiliao's grievances had been on the stage for too short a time, and he had never made a full effort, so that he estimated the force value of Qiliao's grievances. mistake.

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

Wrong is wrong. At the critical moment, Mo Lisao didn't have time to think about it, he drank in a deep voice, a thousand-year-old dragon energy had already burst out of the body, carrying the immortal power, and at the moment when he couldn't let it out, he forcibly blocked the Emei that had been shot near the throat. prick.

"kill!"

With a juicy shout, Qiliao's grievance followed, and her jade hand probed lightly, catching the Emei thorn who was repulsed by the dragon's qi, and her sharp edge cut through the sky and attacked Mo Lisao again.

As a man with enough gentleman's demeanor, the last thing Mo Lisao wanted in his life was to take action on women, especially a beautiful woman like Qiliao, but in life, there are always many helpless things, so...... ...

"I'm helpless!"

With a long shout, the Dragon Sword appeared out of thin air. Mo Lisao grabbed the hilt and drew the sword out. A cold sword intent enveloped all directions, and then the entire sky changed color.

White is the screen of life!

Black is the ink of death!

Clouds of smoke shrouded the four directions, the dragon's sword pierced the universe, the sword's edge, the mountains and rivers splashed ink into one color, this is the famous trick of the Taoist legend of the way of heaven:

"Smoke Willow Painting Bridge!"

The most basic sword move is also the most profound sword move. With the blessing of the resentment of all souls and the thousand-year-old dragon energy, the power of righteousness and evil is intertwined, and then a terrifying power beyond imagination is derived.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening sound, Qi Liao's resentment felt like being struck by lightning, and her whole body suddenly fell from mid-air.

"boom!"

Stepping on the ground with both feet, the hard rocky ground was smashed apart, and the cracks were intertwined, spreading and spreading around like a spider web.

"Uh........."

His body trembled, and he couldn't help but let out a groan, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Qi Liao's resentful mouth, but her eyes were still looking at Mo Lisao with hatred.

Slowly descending from the sky, Mo Lisao held the Youlong Sword in his right hand, slightly stepped on the stage with his left hand, and pulled a spar full of death resentment out of his body.

Immortal Resentment Stone, Immortal Resentment Stone!

This is the immortal resentment stone formed by the resentment and resentment of thousands of resentful souls in Ningtian Stone Mountain. It is known as the mother of sound and earth. Sitting on this stone in hand, the Black Sea Prison leans against the Yellow Springs return line, which is no different from the paper paste. .

"nice one!"

More than a good thing, don't look at this spar, which is only half the size of a palm. In the palace space, he immediately raised his eyes to look at Qiliao resentment not far ahead.

In this trip, he made thousands of calculations, but in the end he still miscalculated the strength of Qiliao's resentment. As expected, he was a person who could tie with the emperor of Cailv Dangerous. His strength was really strong enough.

Shenma, you ask who is the divine authority of the emperor?

It needs to be popularized here. Although the divine authority of the emperor is only the acting king of the colorful green dangerous hom on the surface, in fact, he is an evil appearance manifested by the stigmata of the near-god spirit. His strength is unfathomable, even if he ranks among the top King Xian, one of the six kings of Kaitian, was brought up by him, and King Xian's martial arts were also taught by him.

Therefore, on the surface, he is a subordinate of King Xian, but in fact his strength is strong, and he is by no means under King Xian, or it can be said...at least not under King Xian.

Qiliao's resentment can be tied with him, even if it is only a short tie, it shows that Qiliao's resentment is strong, at least not under Daozhen Shuangxiu.

and so!

The scene of the guest from the Valley of the Wind is really not easy to grab!

Thinking of this, Mo Lisao inevitably felt a bit of a headache, for the sake of his own safety, he decisively retracted the thousand-year-old dragon spirit circling around him, and squeezed out the kindest smile he thought was the kindest towards Qiliao complaining: "This girl, It can be seen that you have a lot of origins with the resentful souls of Tianshi Mountain, but this should not be the reason for you to shoot at me, after all, it took me a lot of effort to save the resentful souls of the mountain."

These words are not half false. Don't look at Mo Lisao's follow-up of the grievances of the souls to stimulate the energy of the thousand-year-old dragon's qi. In one fell swoop, he took the pill and transformed himself into the innate realm of the physical body. Small injuries, under normal circumstances, may not be fully recovered without a decade or eight years of cultivation.

This is not the key, the key is that Qiliao complains and refuses to believe it!

"quibble!"

Hearing Mo Lisao's words, Qiliao snorted coldly: "Don't think that you have used some despicable means to harm the thousands of resentful souls in Tianshi Mountain. I will never let you go."

"you........."

Mo Li was in a hurry: "Why can't you tell you this girl, whether the resentful soul of Tianshi Mountain has been saved, you will know if you feel it carefully, sigh, forget it, I won't tell you more, that money Butterfly, why don't you come and take me away, don't you want the final payment?".

Episode 43: Going down the mountain in embarrassment, making a high-profile return

[Three-shift offer, silently ask for a reward, vote, and collection. Daoists give some help, where are the [-] flowers? 】

"I'm coming!"

Hearing Mo Lisao's shouting, Butterfly Jun hurriedly came to him. At this time, Qiliao complained that he was hurt in front of him. Although he wanted to stop him, how could he stop Butterfly Jun?

Stepping down, the figure flashed, and it was an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, Butterfly Jun easily broke through the defense line and came to Mo Lisao.

"go!"

Without further ado, he directly grabbed Mo Lisao's shoulder and turned into a rainbow light that broke through the sky.

At this time, it was less than a month before they went up the mountain, and the motorcade at the bottom of the mountain was naturally still waiting. Seeing Mo Lisao and Butterfly Jun coming down, especially after seeing Mo Lisao safe and sound, everyone couldn't help waiting. He was overjoyed, after all, in this world, it is very hard to find a job, and a big boss like Mo Lisao is a once in a century.

It is precisely because of this that everyone obeyed Mo Lisao's orders and waited at the foot of the mountain, guarding the convoy and did not leave. At this time, seeing that Boss Mo had finally returned, everyone rejoiced, and even the leader of the escort team rushed forward. Greetings: "Young Master, you are finally back, we..."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!"

Before the captain of the escort finished speaking, Mr. Butterfly had already taken Mo Lisao to the white horse incense carriage. When everyone saw this, they didn't know that Boss Mo and Mr. Butterfly must have caused some trouble on Tianshi Mountain. Neglecting, they hurriedly mounted their horses and drove, and quickly fled towards the mountains along the way they came.

In the car, Mo Lisao finally came over, he smiled bitterly to himself: "This is a big trouble. It seems that I have to return to Nan Xiuzhen immediately to avoid the limelight."

Butterfly Jun also said angrily: "I knew that people like you can't earn gold, and now it's not only you, I must also be on that little girl's book, alas, I have to go back to Yinchuan Butterfly Valley too. to avoid the limelight."

It's been a thousand years of Liao Zhai, and if they really fight, the two may not be opponents of Qiliao's grievances, but firstly, there is no irresolvable hatred between the two sides, and secondly, Qiliao's grievances are not some heinous villains, plus she is still beautiful. Women, it's really not good to start.

Although it is very helpless, you have to admit that this is a world of looks, especially beautiful women, who often enjoy privileges. Although Mo Lisao and Butterfly are not particularly greedy and lustful, as men, there are still so many Pity Xiangxiyu heart.

Therefore, just now on the Tianshi Mountain, the two did not join forces to kill Qiliao's grievances, but chose to run away.

Butterfly-kun happily returned to his Yinchuan Butterfly Valley with the [-] taels of gold, while Mo Lisao and his party headed towards Nanxiuzhen.

Because of the resentment of all souls, Mo Lisao was seriously injured. On the way, he was resting in the white horse incense car to recuperate. In order to recover as soon as possible, he also used the sacrifice opportunity he had just obtained in exchange for a drop that claimed to be able to Immortal dew that brings back the dead and prolongs life by a hundred years.

Well, Xianlu tastes very good, but unfortunately it only has one drop, but the effect is really strong. After eating it for two days, his injury has almost recovered. At this time, he began to restrain the four elements in his body. gas.

After being washed away by the grievances of all souls, the Four Elements True Qi in Mo Lisao's body has been purified, and it has begun to gradually turn from a gaseous state to a liquid state. Moreover, there seems to be an unprecedented spirituality in the internal force, which makes Mo Lisao run for a little while, then Sense of being in tune with the world around you.

Heavenly sympathy!

This is the state that martial arts practitioners dream of, but now Mo Lisao has easily entered. In an instant, all the pores on his body seem to have opened their mouths. With the operation of the Primordial True Skill, he devoured the surrounding heaven and earth with all his might. The free energy is transformed into its own infuriating energy.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...  

Time passed slowly in silent breathing, and after a short while, Mo Lisao felt that the skill he had sacrificed to the Temple of Heaven two days ago had recovered, and there was a sign that he would break through the innate.

"This feeling..........."

"Is it about to be overwhelmed?"

In fact, Mo Lisao was able to break through the innate realm a long time ago, but at that time, his horizontal training of external skills had not yet been completed, so he has been forcibly suppressing himself to prevent himself from breaking through. Fan, the physical body is innate, and his inner strength is difficult to suppress, and he is about to break through.

but..........

Even so, Mo Lisao has no plans to break through immediately. Breaking through in the wild is a risky thing. He was in Tianshi Mountain before, anyway, there was Lord Butterfly by his side, so he could put aside his distractions and focus on breaking through. But now it is different, regardless of the fact that there are thirty-six people in the escort team, all of them are experts at the True Qi Realm, but they may not be the best in the event of an emergency.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Mo Lisao once again forcibly suppressed this omen of breaking through the innate nature, until a few days later, the convoy finally arrived outside Yuanzong Liuxiang Mountain.

As an "ordinary" Nan Xiuzhen Daoist, although Mo Lisao was very rich now, he couldn't bring such a large group of people up the mountain, so he had to dismiss the team.

Only the chef and a coachman were left, driving a white horse incense cart into the six elephants of Yuanzong.

At this time, I have to praise the eight white horses with alien bloodlines. Although Yuanzong's six elephants are complicated in terrain and there are thousands of stone steps, they are walking straight on the ground.

There are [-] Taoist students alone, not to mention many outer disciples. I don’t know how many people come in and out every day, but even so, the arrival of the Eight Horse Incense Chariots still caused It was quite a sensation, and even the jury was shocked.

"Who is coming? Sign up to come!"

Coming out of nowhere, the more extreme-tempered Dao Lao Lifan shouted loudly: "Yuanzong Liuxiang is not a place where you can trespass casually, retreat quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you. ."

"what!"

Hearing this, Mo Lisao chuckled back, and then Shi Shiran stepped out of the car, bowed his hands and said, "Listening to Fengge Daosheng Mo Lisao, I have seen two deacons, saying, I was originally from Nan Xiuzhen, Going out and driving back, He Lai's trespassing and saying that the old words are serious."

"It's you?"

Unlike Dao Lao Li Fan, Tian Lu Zheng Dao has seen Mo Li Sao more than once, and he knows this genius disciple with a lazy personality, so he recognizes it at a glance.

"It's really a Taoist student of Yuanzong's six elephants, listening to the wind pavilion, hum!"

Seeing this, Li Fandao couldn't help but let out a cold snort: "Over the years, the people who listen to Fengge have become more and more outrageous. Yuanzong Liuxiang is the headquarters of Nanxiuzhen, how can you be so presumptuous."

"boom!"

The one who responded to Lifan Dao Lao was a big mahogany box. The lid of the box was opened, and there were bright golden lights shooting out from the box. It turned out to be a large box full of gold.

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

Li Fan Dao was in a daze, but when Mo Lisao waved his hand, another nine big mahogany boxes fell. Without exception, they were all gold. In an instant, the bright golden light blinded the titanium alloy dogs of the Southern Cultivator. Eye.

Mo Lisao chuckled to himself: "Two deacons, these [-] taels of gold are my little care for Yuanzong's six elephants. Because of my lazy nature, it is inevitable that I will do something out of the ordinary. The two deacons bear with me."

"Cough cough."

The judge Shuangkui coughed twice, and then Li Fan Dao Lao said a little unnaturally: "Well, our Yuanzong Liuxiang, as the true sect of Taoism, has always paid attention to the naturalness of Taoism, and tolerance is great, although You are a little out of the ordinary, but after all, we are Nan Xiuzhen Daoist students, we will naturally try to accommodate you as much as possible, not because you donated this money, understand?"

"understand."

When Mo Lisao heard the words, he immediately responded with a smile on his face: "Thank you for your understanding, I will definitely remember the teachings of the two deacons."

"Go."

He waved his hands and watched Mo Lisao ride away in the white horse incense carriage, and Li Fan Dao Lao and Tian Lv Zheng Dao looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces were extremely complicated: Oh, it's not that we don't follow principles, it's that Mo Li Sao gave it to him. Too much! .