Chapter 129: A Touch of Cyan

Old Man Li smiled a little embarrassedly: "Oh, I didn't help much, Old Man Fang is really a little powerful." Alas, he thought that compared to Fang Liuyun, who had cultivated for decades, he was like a family at all, and he was also a little lost in his heart.

Ji Mo smiled indifferently: "His little strength is nothing, believe you, you can surpass him soon." When I got back, I left first. ”

After saying that, Ji Mo turned his head and left, and after running to the front and turning a corner, Edgeworth had already disappeared again.

Ji Mo said goodbye to Lei Tianzhao and Li Lao, and immediately stepped on the sword stealthily, and a few minutes later, he was already standing on the top of Kui Mountain.

Ten minutes later, Fang Liuyun's figure appeared in Kuishan. He looked back, there was nothing behind him, and he immediately sneered, "I deliberately walked slowly, but I haven't seen a figure until now, saying that your heavenly level is looking down on you." ”

But Fang Liuyun didn't finish his words, his voice seemed to be suddenly stopped, because he saw Ji Mo standing on the top of Kuishan and looking at him with disdain. It was clear that he had been here for a long time.

Fang Liuyun stared at Ji Mo and was slightly stunned, his confidence that he had been full before began to waver, and there was a trace of cold sweat behind him. After he ascended to the heaven level, his confidence in his heart skyrocketed, and he always had a feeling of standing at the peak of his strength, which made him unable to accept the provocation of an afterlife. Therefore, he was very angry in his heart about Ji Mo's provocation.

But now he didn't understand when Ji Mo came, he had to understand that he was taking the nearest path, but he didn't see Ji Mo passing by him. Even if Ji Mo drives, it's only this time, and he can't drive from Shangjing to Kuishan.

"When did you come?" Fang Liuyun asked in a somewhat unconfident voice, his voice a little weak. He suddenly wondered if he had done the right thing.

Ji Mo sneered, "You talk a lot of nonsense, if you want to do it, be quick." ”

Fang Liuyun put aside the question of how Ji Mo came over, and pulled out his soft sword again, "Even if you are faster than me, today I will let you see what a real heaven-level Fang Shi is." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fang Liuyun's soft sword had already struck Ji Mo with a trajectory like a wave of water.

Ji Mo looked at Fang Liuyun's soft sword, and couldn't help but praise it in his heart, although Fang Liuyun was hostile to him, but this old guy's soft sword was really not fooling. Before Fang Liuyun, he had seen the most powerful soft sword master, but compared to Fang Liuyun, other people's soft swords were simply children's things.

After Fang Liuyun's soft sword stabbed out, it immediately turned into a series of water wave traces, with almost no real body, and no other traces could be seen. There wasn't even a sound, but the cold killing intent had already swept in.

Ji Mo secretly let out a long breath, if he was still in the state before he recovered his strength, even if he was already in a full mental state, when he met this Fang Liuyun, he could only run as far as he could. The heaven-level master is not that strong compared to the earth-level Fang Shiqiang, and this difference is even greater than the difference between the earth-level and the Xuan-level.

If Ji Mo hadn't regained some of his strength this time, he would be much more powerful than his previous state, and he really wouldn't be able to control Fang Liuyun in front of him, even if he had the imperial sword.

But now, in Ji Mo's eyes, Fang Liuyun was at most just making him a little more troublesome.

A bright light flashed, and Fang Liuyun's soft sword had been blocked by Ji Mo's imperial sword, and under the collision of the imperial sword and the soft sword, it made an unpleasant crisp sound. The soft sword, which had already been transformed into a ripple, immediately became straight.

With a "boom", Fang Liuyun's soft sword was knocked away by the imperial sword, and Fang Liuyun himself took a step back. Fang Liuyun was shocked in his heart, his Shadowless Soft Sword had always been avoided, no one could understand where the Shadowless Soft Sword was when it came out, but Ji Mo in front of him not only understood, but also easily repelled his Soft Sword. Even his tiger's mouth was faintly painful.

Fang Liuyun stared at the soft sword in his hand and was a little stunned, and soon he found that what made him even more unbelievable was that his soft sword was all gaps.

His soft sword was actually mutilated, and Fang Liuyun stared at the soft sword in his hand in disbelief. This soft sword was made from a very precious stone, and even he himself did not understand what kind of stone. And the soft sword added a real deep-sea python's tendon, the python heard that it will turn into a dragon in a few years, although this is a teleportation, but the python's tendon is really there.

Therefore, he took special pity on this soft sword, but he didn't expect that his soft sword was hit by Ji Mo's bronze sword everywhere, although the gap was not deep, but it also made him very distressed.

Suddenly, Fang Liuyun remembered a terrifying thing again, Ji Mo didn't seem to hold his sword with his hand before, could it be that he could resist the sword? This is an ability in the fairy world, could it be that Ji Mo can also do it?

However, the jealousy of the soft sword being injured made him stop thinking about anything else, he raised his head and stared at Ji Mo, his eyes were full of anger, he dared to hurt his own Shadowless Sword.

Ji Mo looked at Fang Liuyun with an expressionless face, but what he was thinking about was on Fang Liuyun's soft sword. The material used in his soft sword must be the best material, and his strength and imperial sword can even break this soft sword without breaking, but only cut a few shallow gaps on it.

Ji Mo sneered and cast the Edgeworth again, the speed of the Edgeworth was more than twice as fast as before it regained its strength.

Fang Liuyun just saw a touch of cyan, and that cyan had already shot straight into his throat, Fang Liuyun suddenly felt cold, and immediately came to his senses, Edgeworth, it was really Edgeworth. Ji Mo can really resist the sword, he has actually reached this kind of method that only people in the fairy world have.

Fang Liuyun didn't dare to think about anything else at all, the soft sword in his hand had already been quickly struck, and the sword made a series of crashing sounds again. And he himself was hit by Ji Mo's sword and retreated.

However, Ji Mo's imperial sword seemed to be wise, and it stabbed Fang Liuyun's throat again at a very tricky angle, and even wanted to cut off Fang Liuyun's head.

Afraid of anger, Fang Liuyun no longer dared to passively block like this, if he continued like this, sooner or later he would be injured by the Imperial Sword, perhaps stabbed. He actually jumped up on the spot, and didn't even pay attention to Edgeworth, but stabbed Ji Mo with a sword in the head. He actually had the idea of playing with Ji Mo.

Ji Mo sneered, and the shadow-like teleportation was gone, and it had already appeared dozens of meters away in an instant. His sword brought a rain of blood, spun in a circle, and hovered beside Ji Mo.

With a "boom", Fang Liuyun's soft sword smashed into the place where Ji Mo was standing before, and the soft sword, which was just over one meter, actually smashed out a pit five or six meters wide and nearly four meters deep. But his chest had been cut by Ji Mo's sword with a deep blood mark. If he hadn't jumped a little high before, Ji Mo's sword would have shot out his intestines.

Ji Mo sneered again, and the sword suspended beside him gradually grew larger, and at the same time, it shot towards Fang Liuyun with the sound of shattering the void.

Fang Liuyun saw the huge bronze sword shooting towards him, and his heart sank to the bottom of his heart. At this time, he realized that it was not all of Ji Mo's strength before, and this Ji Mo was really too scared. Fang Liuyun is not only not his opponent, but also far from him.

But no matter how Fang Liuyun thought, Ji Mo's imperial sword had already been knocked down like a huge bronze door panel. Fang Liuyun gathered the strength of his whole body, lifted his soft sword and smashed it at the cyan.

Fang Liuyun's shadowless sword was directly broken, and his body was knocked out dozens of meters away by the huge impact force and stones, and the place where he was standing before had been punched out of a ten-long pit by Ji Mo's imperial sword.

Fang Liuyun fell down quickly, falling on the dirt and spitting blood, if it wasn't for his Shadowless Sword blocking Ji Mo's Bronze Sword, he would have been a corpse now.