Mo Ye crossed his fingers and calculated, he really couldn't figure out which magic was suitable for attacking the black demon now, and at first he may have saved a little bit of the meaning of trying his own level to lay the foundation, and deliberately delayed, but then he was really forced to defend.

The difference in strength between the two sides has been basically figured out, the sage is really different from ordinary cultivators, Mo Ye's spiritual power cannot be unhindered to probe the other party, it will be blocked by an inexplicable energy, it should be the domain energy of the black wind, it took a lot of effort to sense that the energy fluctuation in the opponent's body is higher than his own.

As a professional killer, Black Sha is a person with a lot of combat experience, he knows how to grasp the opponent's weaknesses, and he controls the rhythm when fighting, but when facing Mo Ye, it seems that things are not so smooth.

He didn't feel how powerful Mo Ye was, but this person who didn't seem to be very powerful was able to dodge his fatal blow, deliberately or deliberately!

A bloodthirsty look flashed across the black face, and it was exciting and irritating to be such an escaping enemy.

There were waves on the surface of the sea, and the wind rolled up the waves to form huge waves, and the waves rolled bigger and bigger, one after another, like roaring beasts, rushing towards the ink night.

The entire sea was windy, the view was blocked, and the battle screen could no longer be seen clearly.

"Wind Enchantment, this is my world, your every move, every move, the sound of the wind will tell me truthfully, I see where else you can escape"

Heisha was also serious at this time, and said in a gloomy voice, "It is the greatest honor of your life to be able to die in my Wind Enchantment"

The Sage is really different, Mo Ye can see the shadow of the Origin Law from every attack of the Black Sha, and the fluctuations of the mysterious law in the dark are contained in every attack of the Black Shah.

Especially now, this is the real realm, unlike the two uncompleted enchantments that Mo Ye encountered before, this is the realm that belongs to the sage, and the realm is the world established by using the Ability's understanding of the Origin Law, without violating the Origin Law. The rules of this world are set by the owner.

To put it simply, in the realm of the Sage, even if the Sage wanted to formulate the rule that a man would hemorrhage profusely every month, get pregnant and give birth to a child, it would be fine.

The owner is the god of the realm, and God says that there is anything.

Of course, that's ideal. In fact, it is almost impossible to build a world in the realm, at least in the Sage stage.

In the Wind Barrier, which was all wind elementals established by the Black Evil, the realm was very pure, and Mo Ye could sense the fluctuations of the Wind Origin Law.

This is a world that belongs entirely to the wind, and there is no other energy element, except for the wind and the wind, and nothing else can be sensed.

Mo Ye looked around and couldn't see anything clearly, and the wind was blinded.

The calm breeze in the original field began to fluctuate rapidly, forming cyclones, and the cyclones gradually strengthened. The strong wind was blowing, and each blow was like a jagged scraper passing over the body, and the feeling was no different from pulling human flesh back and forth on the washboard, which was really an unusual soreness.

Hei Sha looked at Mo Ye who was surrounded by the green wind with satisfaction, and the target he chose did not make it out alive.

Blacksha is a killer. A professional killer, but in fact, the assassination technique is not very good, because he likes the feeling of fighting with people, likes to slowly watch the target struggle under his own strength but is powerless to resist, and likes the frightened expression of others when they are afraid.

The target of killing him in full view of everyone is the habit of the black man, and it is not his habit to sneak the black hand.

From this point of view, the black scar is not a qualified professional killer.

However, his assassination success rate is still high. This was naturally due to his strong strength as a Wind Sage.

In Heisha's mind, a little girl who has just become a saint is really not afraid, she has been using the ice spirit technique, and the ice spirit skill does have a trace of the fluctuation of the origin law, the ice saint, if he is familiar with the combat skills after a few years of penance, he may still be able to fight with him. Now that the field is not even formed, how can it be his opponent.

Underestimating the enemy, this is a kind of human inferiority, everyone knows that underestimating the enemy will bring trouble to themselves, but often the stronger and more confident people are, the easier it is to look down on their opponents, and the generation of this emotion is simply silent and without any signs at all.

It is often the so-called strong who are most likely to make such mistakes. And this is another easily fatal mistake.

When you realize that this mistake needs to be corrected, it often means that it is too late, and then it is time to learn the lesson.

At this time, both the black and white evils had not yet realized that they were underestimating the enemy.

The overwhelming storm swept through the entire Wind Barrier, each wind was like an extremely sharp blade, cutting horizontally, vertically, spinning and cutting, the Wind Barrier was a world made up of wind blades, there was no place to hide, nothing to use, nothing but the wind that stabbed people.

Storms are like a giant crushing mixer, as long as it is swept in, nine times out of ten, it will be a whole lump in it, scattered and flying out.

Wind elemental energy swept everything in a rage.

In the surveillance footage, everyone only saw the huge wind sweeping across the entire ocean, the wind was raging, and the ink night was completely swallowed up, and the flowers and branches standing on the desert island and smiling at the air trembled.

Luo Yuning clenched the cake in his hand, and the fluffy cake was pinched into a lump.

Everyone stared at the screen and couldn't take their eyes off, it seemed that there was a feeling that the situation was not very good, and their hearts were clenched.

"Shall we prepare a particle beam cannon to strike support Momo?"

"I'm afraid it's useless"

"Maybe the star cannon is more suitable"

"You'll get hurt by mistake."

At this moment, a black dot suddenly appeared in the Wind Enchantment, and then the black dot quickly expanded and extended, and then similar black dots appeared in many places in the enchantment.

The energy fluctuations in the enchantment are starting to become unstable.

Black's entire face was discolored, although it was not noticeable because of the tattoo.

Mo Ye's spiritual power core and magic spring rotated rapidly, and the magic power was transmitted through the magic wand in his hand under the guidance of spiritual power, and one after another small spatial cracks appeared in front of Mo Ye's body.

At this time, Mo Ye, who was dressed in a black magic robe, was wrapped in the wind blade, and the elemental shield could not be formed at all in the realm, and the magic robe was flooded with a burst of magic power fluctuations to resist these violent wind elemental energy.

The edges of the robes were cracked and tended to become more tattered, and the confrontation between the Defensive Wave and the Tempest Blade was ongoing.

Mo Ye stood in the midst of the storm as if he was unaware of everything around him, and the black cracks around his body expanded and gathered little by little, more and more, and the surrounding storm was swept into it, and the power of the realm began to become less stable.

If it was the ink night before becoming a magister, he would definitely not be able to escape from being covered by such a realm, and he would not be able to sense the slightest other element, except for the wind and only the wind, in the realm of the wind sage, even if the ink night would be the wind magic, it would only be slaughtered by others.

But now it's different, Mo Ye is a magus, a space mage who has comprehended the origin law of space magic.

Wind, what about the absolute wind element, any element can be isolated from only one thing, and that is space.

The Wind Enchantment also exists in this space, how can it be completely isolated from the elements of space, and without the existence of space, where can these winds go?

To exist is to occupy space.

This is Mo Ye's biggest reliance.

"Space Sage, you are a Space Sage!" "For the first time since he became a professional killer, Heisha showed a surprised face, it was really a space sage, just now, the defense of constantly using ice spirit skills was just a trick, it was all a trick.

By this time it was too late to know.

Space Devouring, this is a trick that Mo Ye figured out before becoming a magister, but he was not proficient at that time, and now it is different.

Because he has a deeper understanding of the origin law of space magic, the power of this move will naturally increase, or it may be said that His Excellency Mage can really perform this move at this time.

"Kill her, Heisha, you must not let her continue to live, she has just advanced to an unstable realm and will not be your opponent"

It's so powerful now, and it's bound to be even more powerful in the future, this is the best assassination opportunity, and if you miss it, I'm afraid it won't happen again.

His black eyes were bloodshot, "You must die"

His flawless killer resume is not to add to his record of failure.

The whole person was covered by the green wind, and turned into a remnant of the wind and attacked the ink night.

Until the realm completely collapsed, this was still his absolute domain, and he still held an absolute advantage.

The black evil that had turned into a blast of wind had already arrived in front of Mo Ye, and one attack after another was unleashed.

Mo Ye's magic robe was no longer visible at this time, and under the raging wind, the strong magic robe was already tattered and full of cracks and holes at this time.

There were more and more black cracks around Mo Ye's body, and they were getting bigger and bigger, and even the black demon couldn't easily resist the devouring power of space.

Mo Ye looked at the black demon not far away, and suddenly hooked the corners of his lips.

Just when Heisha didn't understand, he heard Baisha's scream "Heisha, Heisha, help me"

Watching the battle on a desert island, Bai Sha couldn't resist the pitch-black crack that suddenly appeared in front of him, and that incomparable attraction ability made his muscles tremble.

The crack is only the size of a baseball bat, and it is impossible for people to suck it in completely, and all the large objects that have been swallowed around it have become fragments.

It would be impossible for Bai Sha to be sucked into the cliff with that body shape, and if he was not petite and slender enough, he would be crushed.

The black glare, "You actually shot at a person who is not a saint"

Mo Ye didn't hesitate to deal with the other party, who stipulated that he couldn't!

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