Seeing that the other party was blocking his attack, Senior Brother Han secretly sneered, and the spear shook to disperse the opponent's sword light.

Who knew that the sword light in front of him was magnificent, the wind and clouds were surging, the clouds were rolling, and as the picture unfolded, a dangerous aura came to him.

"Artistic conception!" Senior Brother Han exclaimed.

Mo Tian used his swordsmanship and entered the artistic conception of Liuyun, and he saw the clouds changing, slowly spreading, and after blocking the spear, he actually took the initiative to attack.

Snort!

Senior Brother Han stabbed out three shots in succession, and three holes appeared in the flowing clouds in front of him, but these three holes were just short-lived and quickly closed.

The artistic conception is not scattered, and the swordsmanship is not chaotic.

Next, Mo Tian's sword technique became intense, and the flowing clouds began to roll violently, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the cracked stones pierced the clouds.

Killing Senior Brother Han took two steps back.

"I'm underestimating you. ”

Senior Brother Han suddenly laughed, the spear in his hand rotated, and in the sharp whistling sound, he saw the spear peacock burst out like an open screen.

Bang bang bang! bang!

In the violent impact sound, Mo Tian retreated again and again, and the Flowing Cloud Sword Qi that had just condensed into a ball kept becoming thinner, and it was about to completely collapse.

Laugh at!

The spear stabbed like a poisonous dragon, piercing the sword light and forcing Mo Tian on the forehead.

Mo Tian clearly saw the blood light flashing on the long sword, and knew that the other party's shot contained killing intent, and if he couldn't dodge, he would be pierced in the head.

It seems that the other party will not keep his hand.

Mo Tian's eyes were firmly fixed on the head of the opponent's gun, and he could see that the opponent's strength was condensed at the tip of the gun, and there were waves of strength transmitted from the body of the gun.

The body shook slightly, the head of the spear shuttled from the ear at great speed, and a strand of hair fell neatly, and it was twisted into pieces by the energy before it could be scattered.

The ears are buzzing, the heat hurts, and the whole world is shielded from sound.

At this moment, Mo Tian was deaf.

Mo Tian hurriedly dodged, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, and the opponent's spear chased after him like a bone appendage, but it only stabbed the door in a flash.

A wave of energy rushed towards him, Mo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hair flew flying.

Then back down again.

Laugh at!

The spear head accelerated suddenly, and Mo Tian could clearly capture the opponent's attack trajectory, but his own reaction couldn't keep up.

So there was a shock in the chest, cardiac arrest, and a mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably.

That's when the pain began to creep in.

His chest sank slightly, there was a bloody hole in his chest, and the pain between breaths was unbearable.

Mo Tian was alarmed in his heart, the other party was not joking, the move just now was clearly a killer, if it wasn't for the magic robe to resist part of the attack power, then the chest would be pierced entirely.

This is not the same as the situation when Jiang Feng was injured before.

"This man wants to kill me, and he dares to kill me. Mo Tian was uncertain, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he only felt that his vision was a little red, so he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and under the great pain, he was conscious, but his eyes turned from red to blood red, but his vision was not affected.

Buzz! Buzz!

His ears were buzzing, his whole head was confused, and the world in front of him seemed to be rendered by blood light, this change surprised Mo Tian secretly, wondering if his eyes had been damaged.

But everything was clear under the sweep of the gaze.

The breeze, the foliage, the air currents flowing in the air, and the inexplicable lines that flickered from time to time, the whole world seemed to slow down a lot.

And the head of the spear that stabbed in the face also slowed down.

Mo Tian could even see the energy stored in the spear head, as long as he stabbed himself, it would erupt like a volcano.

Then you will surely die.

Hide!

The moment this thought appeared, Mo Tian's body began to sway.

Senior Brother Han stabbed the air with a shot, and then the head of the gun twisted and turned, and slapped Mo Tian sideways.

Failed again.

This time, Senior Brother Han was a little surprised: "This kid's speed has actually become faster, did he break through before he died?"

Boom!

The spear was blocked by the sword, the clouds exploded, and a cold breath passed down the spear.

Senior Brother Han couldn't help but shudder, only to find that a layer of frost had formed on the spear.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sword light flickered rapidly, and Senior Brother Han was forced to take two steps back.

"The long sword is good, leave the weapon and storage ring, and I will spare your life. Senior Brother Han said with a smile.

"Do you dare to ask for something for you?" Mo Tian said lightly.

"Why don't you dare. Senior Brother Han smiled, and the spear in his hand stabbed out violently, and the head of the spear trembled, turning into a cloud of dozens of cold lights and enveloping Mo Tian.

"Do you want to delay time, it's useless, your strength is good in the day after tomorrow, but acquired and congenital are two different concepts, and they are very different. Senior Brother Han said as he attacked.

In a series of collisions, Mo Tian kept retreating, and suddenly rolled out with a scream, and a lot of blood was sprinkled on the ground.

This time Mo Tian lasted a little longer, but he was still not an opponent.

"Why, are you still not convinced, you can cultivate swordsmanship out of the artistic conception, which means that the cultivation talent is very strong, if you become a congenital, maybe I am really not your opponent, but now you are too weak. Senior Brother Han walked out towards Mo Tian step by step, a cold look flashing in his eyes.

Mo Tian stood up, blood dripping from the wound, gritted his teeth, waved his long sword, and said viciously: "Convinced, joke, unless you kill me today." ”

"Okay, then kill you. Senior Brother Han said lightly.

Speaking of which, Senior Brother Han is also a ruthless man, and there are a lot of lives under his hands, so naturally he will not be frightened by Mo Tian.

With a whistling sound, the spear enveloped Mo Tian again.

Poof!

After a few moves, the spear stabbed Mo Tian in the shoulder, and at the same time, Mo Tian reached out and firmly grasped the spear.

"What, do you want to fight hard?" Senior Brother Han sneered, the spear in his hand shook violently, and he continued to stab forward.

Mo Tian retreated step by step, his wounds were constantly torn, but his palm was still holding the spear.

Sou!

The flying sword that had fallen to the ground before suddenly flew up and stabbed at Senior Brother Han's heart.

Senior Brother Mo's face changed slightly, and he dodged quickly, but he was still slashed on the back by the flying sword, the wound was not deep, but it was enough to make Senior Brother Han angry.

However, at this time, the flying sword kept shuttling, and in the blink of an eye, it left two wounds on Senior Brother Han's legs.

"Die. ”

Senior Brother Han was furious, he actually gave up the spear, grabbed it with both hands, and had two more short spears, and the short spears swung and flew the flying sword.

He was about to step forward to deal with Mo Tian, but he saw his spear stabbing at him, so he hurriedly dodged.

Immediately afterwards, a sword light quickly approached, and Senior Brother Han waved his short spear and stepped forward to fight.

Sparks, explosions, sword lights, gun shadows, and chaos are intertwined.

Senior Brother Han seized the opportunity and stabbed at Mo Tian with a shot, but Mo Tian ignored the attack, did not dodge or dodge, and swept the long sword in his hand at Senior Brother Han.

It's a lose-lose desperate way of playing.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Senior Brother Han's eyes, but he still changed his moves, he had the upper hand, and there was no need to fight hard with the other party.

Poof!

Although he changed his moves, Mo Tian still had an extra blood mark on his body, and the long sword in Mo Tian's hand only barely cut through the opponent's coat without hurting his skin.

Next, Mo Tian continued to play desperately, so that Senior Brother Han would not be able to hit Mo Tian hard for a while.

However, Senior Brother Han was not in a hurry, Mo Tian's injuries continued to increase, and it seemed that he would not be able to last long.

"The little acquired disciple can fight with me to this point, if I can't abolish him this time, it should be me who will be in danger in the future. Senior Brother Han felt a strong threat, and he would not let Mo Tian go.

Suddenly, Mo Tian erupted with all his strength, crazy attacks, every move was a desperate style of play, all attacks, no defense, blood kept gushing out of the wounds, and the whole person became a bloody person, extremely hideous.

"This kid is really ruthless, isn't he afraid of death? Seeing Mo Tian's hideous face, Senior Brother Han, whose heart was as cold as iron, felt a chill.

In the face of Mo Tian's crazy attack, Senior Brother Han still took the defense unhurriedly, in Senior Brother Han's opinion, Mo Tian's outburst of this level was just a blow, and after the other party broke out, it was time to solve the other party by himself.

But at this moment, Mo Tian, who was attacking wildly, suddenly withdrew his hand and quickly retreated.

"Do you want to run?" Senior Brother Han's heart moved, and he was about to pursue, but he felt a chill in his lower body, and the flying sword actually stabbed at his lower body.

At this moment, Senior Brother Han's hairs all over his body stood up, and he hurriedly dodged, this time he was a little flustered.

And the flying sword missed the blow and continued to attack around Senior Brother Han's lower body, the angle was very tricky, and there were several times when it flew past Senior Brother Han's life, although he dodged it, it still scared Senior Brother Han out of a cold sweat.

Even if the flying sword was around Senior Brother Han's neck before, Senior Brother Han didn't show such panic.

Mo Tian has been constantly retreating, and when the distance between the two sides is twenty zhang, Mo Tian beckoned, and the flying sword quickly returned.

Put away the flying sword, Mo Tian turned around and ran.

In the blink of an eye, it was a few feet away.

"I want to run. ”

Senior Brother Han's face was slightly distorted, and he almost didn't hesitate at all, and immediately set off to chase after him.

After all, Mo Tian was only in the realm of the day after tomorrow, and his injuries were serious, so he couldn't help but get anxious when he heard the footsteps behind him getting closer and closer.

Run, run, run!

Mo Tian gritted his teeth and ran desperately, at this time, because of the previous series of battles, Mo Tian was exhausted, especially the last few times to urge the flying sword, it was almost exhausted of mental power, and now he only felt that his eyes were full of stars, his eyes were black from time to time, and only the belief of escaping urged his legs to keep moving.

Finally, I left the area of the Heavenly Waterfall Peak.

At this time, Senior Brother Han was only about ten zhang away from Mo Tian, and Senior Brother Han's speed was still accelerating.

Seeing that it didn't take a few breaths to catch up with Mo Tian.

"The disciple surnamed Han of Tianpu Peak wants to kill Elder Zhou Chuan's disciple. ”

At this moment, Mo Tian suddenly roared loudly, and the sound spread far away, and someone not far away was alarmed, and immediately looked at him in surprise.

"Bastard. ”

Senior Brother Han was stunned, and couldn't help but slow down, it was obviously impossible to make another move at this time, unless he killed everyone who knew about it.

Seeing someone coming from the sky, Senior Brother Han scolded again, turned around and left, and soon disappeared.

Seeing Senior Brother Han retreat, Mo Tian breathed a sigh of relief, his spirit was discharged, he couldn't hold on any longer, and sat on the ground.

"What's going on?"

A middle-aged monk descended from the sky and landed in front of Mo Tian, looking at Mo Tian covered in blood, he couldn't help frowning.