Chapter Forty-Seven: The Cycle of Life and Death, No Return Continues
Got it!
Mo Wenda's eyes showed a hint of ecstasy, and he saw that the scimitar had already reached Li Sinan's throat.
Airplanes!
The scimitar suddenly seemed to encounter an obstacle in front of Li Sinan's throat, and he didn't move forward an inch, and under the stalemate, the scimitar vibrated slightly, emitting a buzzing sound, and it was a spiritual power boundary wall that appeared in front of Li Sinan out of thin air.
"Who is it?" Mo Wenda's eyes narrowed, he looked around left and right, and said in a suppressed manner.
"It's a great master, wouldn't it be rude to take advantage of people's enlightenment. As if to answer Mo Wenda's question, a black-robed man wearing a silver fox mask rose up and suspended between Li Sinan and Mo Wenda, it was the armorer.
"The grievances between the two of us seem to have nothing to do with Your Excellency. Mo Wenda's eyes flickered, trying to see the cultivation of the armorer.
"When the road is uneven, I have to draw a sword to help, this is my way! Besides, do I need to tell you the reason for doing things?" said the armor soldier with his hands behind his back, his chest straight, and he looked at Mo Wenda proudly.
"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into. Mo Wenda grabbed his hand, and the scimitar flew back into his hand, and suddenly his spiritual power spurted, lengthened the blade, and swung it away.
The armor soldier's body did not move, but the spiritual power in his body had exploded, shattering the coat, revealing the black gold soft armor inside, and the light in his hand flashed, and a thin knife appeared in the armor soldier's hand.
Everything is said to be very long, but in fact it happened at the same time in an instant, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Mo Wenda swung his scimitar, and the armorer retreated half a foot, and the thin knife in his hand stabbed out.
The tip of the knife was opposite to the tip of the knife, and Mo Wenda only felt as if a sky was in front of him, and he couldn't raise his head when he pressed it.
"Heavenly Sword!"
Mo Wenda took more than a dozen steps back in succession before unloading the strength of his body, and looked at the armor soldier in fear: "Your Excellency, the Yanyu Auction House has no intention of being an enemy of the Heavenly Sword!"
"Don't get me wrong, I know you have no intention of being the enemy of the Heavenly Sword. The armor smiled slightly and said.
When Mo Wenda heard this, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but who knew that the next sentence of the armor priest directly made his heart fall into the ice cave.
"It's me who intends to be your enemy!" The armorer snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand was held high, and the spiritual power on the knife spurted out, stretching dozens of zhang, like the blade of a god.
"Heavenly Knife, Two Broken Knives!"
Phew-
The long knife slashed down in response, and the nearly 100-zhang heavenly knife hung above his head, Mo Wenda's heart palpitated, and before he had time to think about it, a stream of spiritual power water poured out from the wrist guard of his left hand again, condensing into a shield and blocking the top of his head.
Rumble!
The heavenly sword dispersed, Mo Wenda flew out upside down in response, and the shield was split in two, turning into a spiritual power water column and drilling back into the bracer.
"I'm here to see how many times your magic weapon can protect you!"
The armor's eyes froze, and the long knife in his hand was raised again: "Heavenly Sword, two broken swords!"
The spiritual power was released without hesitation, and the spiritual power long knife skyrocketed again, increasing to a hundred zhang, and fell towards Mo Wenda.
Mo Wenda was helpless, but this time he didn't use the wrist guard magic weapon again, but sat directly in the air, and a guzheng appeared in his hand out of thin air, the body of the piano flashed with golden light, like a golden dragon game, the piano pattern was like fire, like a phoenix spreading its wings.
If a connoisseur sees it, he can know that this is the Dragon Flying Phoenix Qin, the news says that this is the lot, but no one knows that the person who took this qin out for auction has long disappeared into a corner.
That's why there is no clean force in this world, and if there is, it's just that they are dressed in whiter.
"Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds!"
Mo Wenda's ten fingers wiped on the strings, and a low roar came out of his throat, and in an instant, a sound barrier exploded, guarding Mo Wenda inside in the shape of a ball, and the heavenly knife slashed on the barrier, like slashing on the water, forming a circle of ripples.
However, that's it, although the Heavenly Sword is full of destructive power, but the Heavenly Demon Eight Tones are wave after wave, and every time the power of the Heavenly Sword is removed, after the eight tones are played, the power of the Heavenly Sword is already one in ten, and it is naturally more difficult to break through the barrier.
"Your Excellency, behind me is the Lingshan Demon Sound Palace! I have no intention of being an enemy of your Heavenly Sword Sect, but don't think that I am afraid of you!" Mo Wenda's clothes were windless, and his long beard danced like an octopus's tentacles.
The armor took a deep breath, looked around, and saw that the ground was full of monks. As the saying goes, those who watch the excitement are not afraid of things, and more and more monks gathered.
The armor calmed down the breath disorder caused by the release of two broken swords in succession, and once again stared at the long knife.
"Come on, the bigger the trouble, the better! It's best for everyone to know where I am, I can't help the second prince openly, so expose myself in such a high-profile way, so that the second prince can hide better!"
"Heavenly Knife, Two Broken Knives!"
"Heavenly Knife, Two Broken Knives!"
"Heavenly Sword ......!"
The armor slashed one after another, each time causing the Mowenda shield to flicker, but each time it never breached.
Drops of sweat dripped from the corners of the armor's forehead, and dozens or hundreds of swings and slashes made the armorer's breath heavier and heavier, but his hand holding the knife was extremely stable.
At this time, a short man with a pointed nose and pointed chin flew up, grabbed the armor, and said with compassion: "Enough armor, don't make too much trouble." ”
"Get out!" The armor snorted softly, his eyes staring at Mo Wenda: "I don't believe I can't cut this eggshell!"
said that he slashed through again, but this time he was blocked by the imp and couldn't cut down.
The little ghost had a headache and said, "You are too exposed, if you continue to make trouble, none of us will be able to find the second prince!"
"There is nothing in this world that I keep chopping, not before, and never again. The armor raised his sword: "Get out of the way, or I'll cut it together." ”
"Crazy!" the imp scolded, but he knew the temper of the armorer well, and he said that no one could stop him unless he was knocked down.
Forget it, the people of the Heavenly Sword Gate are crazy, and they even want to cut down themselves.
The little ghost had no choice but to step aside and wait until this madman had enough.
The fight was fierce here, but no one noticed that the spiritual power around Li Sinan's body had changed from the initial ups and downs to stability, and the momentum on his body was far more terrifying than before, although it was not as perverted as when he launched No Return, but it was much more stable than No Return.
Li Sinan's closed eyes finally opened, and when he opened his eyes, the yin and yang under his eyes rotated in a circle, and the vitality was released from the body, and after running outside for a big week, it turned into dead qi and returned to the body, and then ran in the body for another week and turned into angry release, and so on.
Life and death, reincarnation is not endless!
Li Sinan suddenly felt that a Dao rhyme descending from an unknown place was the Dao rhyme of life and death, and Li Sinan, who was baptized by Dao Yun, was born with a lotus flower under his feet and a Dao sword behind his back.
"Is this the perfect homelessness?" Li Sinan clenched his fists and felt the power of his limbs. Now that he has perfected the no-return, it means that he can always maintain a state of no-return regardless of time, although it is not as perverted as the no-return at the cost of his life, but it has also increased his strength several times, and most importantly, this does not consume Tianshou!
Li Sinan has only been cultivating for more than ten years, but there is not much left of the real Tianshou, and the perfect non-return is his strongest hole card now.
Li Sinan looked at Mo Wenda, but saw that the armor was slashing over, Li Sinan naturally recognized the moves of the Heavenly Sword Gate at a glance, and Mo Wenda's Heavenly Demon Eight Sounds is also a stunt of the Demon Sound Palace, and the two sects are also equal in strength in Lingshan, which is a good show.
Li Sinan stepped back slightly, clasped his hands, and watched from the wall.