Chapter 245: If You Can Hurt Me, Let's Talk

Although Mo Xiaotian's sword light brought them the feeling that they were about to be destroyed, but they still had Mo Lao, a top master on their side, and Mo Xiaotian couldn't make waves.

The sword light roared and swept away, directly defeating the sword that swept towards him again, this time, the sword light was unstoppable, and most of the surrounding flowers and plants were cut off in an instant.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, refreshing, but now, no one appreciates these, Su Yan and the others are nervously looking at Mo Xiaotian's sword light, while the He family generals are looking at Mo Lao excitedly, in their hearts, although Mo Xiaotian is strong, he is not Mo Lao's opponent.

Even if Mo Xiaotian had a terrible record of killing He Anjian, he still couldn't do it.

Mo Lao waited until his offensive power was condensed to the limit, his expression moved, and he directly punched out!

"Boom!"

The terrifying momentum bloomed wildly when Mo Lao's punch burst out, and the flaming giant fist that was originally condensed in front of him moved in an instant, like a falling meteor, roaring away at the sword light.

The heat scorched the earth, and countless flowers and plants burned automatically in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the sea of flowers became a sea of fire.

The giant fist roared past, and the sword light collided with each other in the next moment.

"Boom ....."

The loud noise resounded through the heavens and the earth, deafening, and the terrible shock wave swept away in an instant, raging the surrounding air, crushing the air and making a terrible sonic boom, and the earth collapsed layer by layer under the terrible shock wave.

The originally invincible sword light was intercepted, and the sword light and the flaming giant fist collided, sparks flew everywhere, and they all wanted to defeat the other party.

At the same time, Mo Lao's body swept out again, and with the battle between Mo Xiaotian and Mo Lao, the oppressive force from the Netherworld Blood Sparrow Skeleton was gradually dispersed a lot.

Mo Lao's speed was also a lot faster, and after a few breaths, he appeared in Mo Xiaotian's body.

The old face was full of Sen Han's killing intent: "Mo Xiaotian, give the old man a death!"

Mo Xiaotian's brows furrowed slightly, his feet stomped on the ground, and the terrifying spiritual power was released in an instant, and his face was also full of cold killing intent: "Old dog, Hugh is rampant, watch Lao Tzu beat you out of!"

When the words fell, Mo Xiaotian also collapsed directly with a punch, and the power of his physical body and spiritual power was condensed together in an instant, plus Mo Xiaotian now used the power of two peerless bloodlines.

The combination of the three, Mo Xiaotian's strength soared, and the general Spirit Mirror Eight-Rank Martial Artist, Mo Xiaotian was not afraid at all, and even had the confidence to crush.

"The mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it!" Mo Lao looked at Mo Xiaotian and planned to fight him, his old face was full of disdain, he was not a weak person among the eight grades of the Spirit Mirror like He Anjian, and he could be completely crushed in the same level in general.

Mo Xiaotian's hard-nosed approach, in Mo Lao's opinion, is completely self-defeating, of course, Mo Lai is also willing to Mo Xiaotian do this, and he can also save himself a lot of trouble.

"Disdainful?"

Mo Xiaotian sneered, ignoring the old man, his fist and Mo Lao's fist collided directly.

"Boom ......"

The two fists collided, and a terrible loud bang shook the void, and then, the shockwave raged from the collision between the two, and the figures of the two retreated violently at the same time.

There were traces of blood at the corners of their mouths, and the two of them took a hundred steps backwards

Stabilized their figures, and they all raised their eyes to look at each other.

On the earth that the two stepped on, footprints emerged one by one along with the cracking of the earth, which shows the strength of the two!

Mo Lao's expression became a little hideous and surprised, he didn't expect that Mo Xiaotian would be on par with himself, such an ending, even in the same level, is rare, but now it has been done by Mo Xiaotian, a person who has cultivated the three grades of the Spirit Mirror.

is worthy of being the first person under the age of seventeen in the land of the Southern Barbarians, and this kind of talent and strength really shocked Mo Lao.

However, his shock was only for a moment, and his body rushed towards Mo Xiaotian again.

Mo Xiaotian looked unwavering, this kind of equal ending, in Mo Xiaotian's opinion, is also reasonable, after all, now he has almost all the hole cards have been played.

Whether it is the artistic conception of Shura, or the bloodline and the destruction of the world, it is very very good, and it is quite terrifying for its own power banner, not to mention that it is all combined.

Su Yan and the others ignored Mo Xiaotian and Mo Lao who were in the battle, all of them were quickly looking for treasures that might be left behind by the Netherworld Blood Sparrow, and once they found something with spiritual power fluctuations, they would take it all.

"Old dog, get out of here!"

Mo Xiaotian watched Mo Lao come violently again, and stepped out directly, in his body, terrifying spiritual power roared out, and his physical strength was also boiling.

Faintly, the green tendons of his arms jumped violently, like a dragon!

"Boom ......."

In the distant void, the sword light and the flaming giant fist finally ran out of energy, and at the same time exploded, and a terrifying shock wave raged, stirring the wind and clouds, forming a storm, and swept away in all directions.

Mo Xiaotian and Mo Lao, who were originally attacking each other, both stopped, and their bodies jumped out.

The robe agitated, the spiritual power bloomed, and the shock wave was constantly resisted.

The storm swept and the smoke and dust filled the sky, and it took a long time before it gradually dissipated.

"Boy, let's die for the old man!"

As soon as the smoke and dust dissipated, a voice full of murderous intent sounded, and then, Mo Xiaotian's figure appeared in front of him, and without the slightest hesitation, the spear condensed by spiritual power in Mo Lao's hand had already stabbed at Mo Xiaotian's throat.

The spear was like a dragon, carrying a terrifying aura and power, and it appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian's throat, and the sharp breath pierced Mo Xiaotian's skin.

Mo Xiaotian retreated violently, constantly trampling on the sea of flowers, and in a short period of time, the sea of flowers was in shambles.

The Wind Shadow Step was used by Mo Xiaotian to the extreme, and the speed exploded with all its might, as if the breeze was blowing, and the speed was so fast that it felt a little unreal.

Mo Lao was like a shadow, the spear was still only half an inch away from Mo Xiaotian's throat, and his old face was full of hideousness!

Mo Xiaotian's expression was slightly cold, looking at the spear that was always very close to him, and there was a chill in his eyes that was gradually boiling, and quietly, hundreds of pieces of rune paper flew out of Mo Xiaotian's sleeves and burned, then turned into nothingness and melted into the air.

did not bring the slightest fluctuation, Mo Xiaotian still retreated violently and did not fight back.

It's not that he doesn't fight back, but it's not time yet, and Mo Xiaotian is not in a hurry.

"Aren't you arrogant, boy?

Will you just hide?" Mo Lao saw that he was very close to Mo Xiaotian, but he couldn't hurt Mo Xiaotian, and his anger was churning in his heart.

The speed of the martial artist who turned into the eighth grade of the spiritual mirror was not as good as Mo Xiaotian, although the current Mo Xiaotian seemed to have fallen into the disadvantage and was pursued by himself, but Mo Lao knew that he could not hurt him at all.

"Old dog, if you can hurt me, let's talk about it!"

Mo Xiaotian turned a deaf ear to Mo Lao's words, and he would not fall for Mo Lao at all, nor would he be stimulated by his words.

Instead, his face was full of banter, and the angry Mo Lao had an urge to vomit blood, and his face was a little hideously distorted because of anger.

"You leave a few people to deal with those cheap guys, and the rest will stop Mo Xiaotian for me, today, the old man must crush this kid to ashes!"

While Mo Lao was angry, he also looked at the generals of the He family, and found that they had slowly approached here, so he immediately gave an order.

Although he was very angry with the current Mo Xiaotian, he couldn't wait for everyone to go up and kill Mo Xiaotian on the spot, but after all, his mission on this trip was still the treasure of the Netherblood Sparrow, and he couldn't watch Su Yan and the others continue to pick up treasures.

"Damn it!"

Hearing this, Mo Xiaotian secretly scolded in his heart, although he was not afraid of Mo Lao and could deal with him, but Su Yan and the others were not the opponents of the He family's generals, not only the gap in cultivation, but also the gap in numbers, it can be said that if Su Yan and the others were surrounded by the He family's generals, it would almost be a dead end.

Moreover, he can't be intercepted by the He family's generals, with Mo Xiaotian's current strength, he can only deal with Mo Lao, and he doesn't have the ability to kill or hit him hard, if he is intercepted by the He family's generals again, plus Mo Lao's strong cultivation.

He also had to fall into a desperate situation, his eyes flashed wildly, and Mo Xiaotian was constantly thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, Mo Xiaotian felt that there was a strange fluctuation in the air, his expression was happy, and he hurriedly used his spiritual power, and the spiritual power turned into a thin line, which surged from Mo Xiaotian's fingertips, and merged with the fluctuations hidden in the air.

"Buzz!"

Around, a buzzing sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then, the light shone, and a huge rune array loomed.

Mo Xiaotian was overjoyed when he saw this scene, this time, the construction time of the rune array was much shorter than before, and it was also very timely.

Looking at the generals of the He family who rushed towards Su Yan and the others, Mo Xiaotian's eyes were flickering with a cold light, and then, he roared angrily: "Blood Lotus God Slaughter Array, open!"

As Mo Xiaotian's words fell, a boundless vast lake suddenly appeared in the void, and in the lake, the waves were surging, bringing terrifying spiritual power fluctuations.

Blood lotus flowers rose from the lake, there were seven of them, and above each of them, there was an infinite terrifying power boiling.

It was as if on the lotus flower made of blood, the blood was dripping, and a strong smell of blood spread, not only that, but there were also fluctuations that made people feel palpitations, which made the faces of everyone present change greatly.

The generals of the He family, who originally rushed towards Su Yan and the others, felt the fluctuations from the blood-colored lotus flower above their heads, and their footsteps couldn't help but stop, and their eyes flashed with horror and looked at the lake and the blood-colored lotus.

Even a powerful warrior like Mo Lao was slightly distracted, feeling the power in the lotus flower, his brows furrowed, and even he felt the power of being destroyed from the seven lotus flowers.