Mo Ye and Shi Wuzun stood side by side on the bow of the boat, Shi Wuzun took out another string of prayer beads and quietly recited the Buddha, while Mo Ye looked at the several isolated islands on the river in the distance as if he was out of a trance.

Shi Wuzun obviously made a death blow to Mo Ye just now, if it was the original Dugu Ming who had just fought with Shi Wuzun, then Shi Wuzun was the only one left standing here.

Mo Xie didn't know why Shi Wuzun suddenly made such a heavy hand, but he was relieved to think about it - does the killing on the rivers and lakes need a reason?

As soon as you make a move, you have to do your best, this is the right way.

Thinking like this, Mo Xie secretly began to recover the body that had been consumed in the confrontation just now, as well as the body cells that had died when he used the dragon clan's talent.

The talent that came with the dragon blood he got was weird, this was the first time he had used this skill, and it felt like he had become a conduit, and the energy was like water, flowing in from one end of the conduit and out from the other, and there was not a single thing left.

However, the water temperature is very high, and there is some subtle damage to the catheter.

This also shows that this ability is not without limits, if the energy introduced exceeds the capacity of the catheter itself, the catheter will burst, and then I am afraid that a new tube will have to be replaced.

Mo Xie thought back to the feeling when Shi Wuzun's strength remained in his body, and this was the first time he felt the form of internal force inside his body. That feeling is very mysterious, Mo Ye can only describe it like this.

"What about the abilities that come with this bloodline?" Lin Ming, who was originally on the dark side, was very optimistic about this bloodline, although the dragon bloodline required to redeem huàn in the later stage was simply astronomical, but it was very powerful in the early stage - judging from the number jù.

The mid-stage weakness of the dragon bloodline, judging from the strengthening index given by the Holy Scripture, the previous level of the mid-stage dragon bloodline is not much different from the latter, and only when the red level is reached, the unique inner body energy of the dragon clan appears, and this weakness can be alleviated.

But for now, this pedigree is really worth the price.

"If we swapped bodies now, you would be able to feel the itching of the blood vessels in your body. "Mo Xie is talking to Lin Ming's special contact at this time, this mission is not trivial, he may see the Sword Master at any time, Lin Ming has been in a state of consciousness so that Mo Ye will not have time to come out to save the scene when he encounters a bad situation.

In terms of spiritual power, Lin Ming is beyond Mo Xie Duoduo, and his attack methods are mostly spiritual attacks, in this world where the only spiritual attack is the "Sword Twenty-Three" that has not yet been invented, Lin Ming is simply a bug.

Of course, this does not mean that he will be able to be a second, if the other party's spiritual power exceeds Lin Ming, Lin Ming will be counterattacked, and then he will fall into a deep sleep.

Although there is no means of spiritual attack in this world, the will of the masters here is terrifyingly tough.

This is because of something called "martial virtue".

"Hehe, then I won't come out, what is the experience of using it this time?" Since Lin Ming didn't come out, he couldn't directly exchange memories with Mo Ye, but he was really curious, so he asked.

"I don't have much experience. Mo Xie said angrily, he only felt the blood veins in his body itching on the route of the previous Shi Wuzun's internal force. However, this feeling is slowly fading with the passage of time, and I think that the subtle injury on the "catheter" has healed.

"Lonely young man. Shi Wuzun spoke suddenly, and he stopped turning the rosary while his eyes were fixed in one direction.

Mo Ye followed Shi Wuzun's line of sight, and a lonely island on the river in the distance slowly became clear in their field of vision, and there were a few thatched huts faintly on it, but they didn't know why the island was surrounded by smoke and waves, and they couldn't really see it from a distance, and they didn't know whether the island was an ordinary fisherman or ......

With just one glance, Mo Ye was almost sure that they had found a place, so he took out a signal flare from his hand and shot it into the sky, but he felt that his men could not see this poor firework, after all, they were scattered by Mo Ye to the vast river. And even if they could see it, by the time they arrived, the daylilies were cold.

"These days, you have to do everything yourself...... Do you say?" Mo Xie seemed to be asking himself and answering himself, as if he was asking Shi Wuzun.

"It's better to do it yourself. Shi Wuzun clasped his palms together, not knowing what he meant by this.

Under the combined efforts of Shi Wuzun and Mo Ye, the boat quickly sailed into the range of the smoke wave, and after walking less than a few tens of meters in the smoke wave, Mo Ye felt that his clothes were already wet.

The fog here is pervasive, and the moisture content is amazing.

However, on the other hand, Shi Wuzun was chic—he had already used his internal strength, and his whole body was emitting heat, and the mist could not condense on him.

So, after going ashore, Mo Ye had already wet his full set of clothes, and Shi Wuzun was still dry.

Mo Xie was wearing white clothes, but the clothes he was wearing inside were not white, so that once the clothes on the outside were stoned, the color on the inside would be reflected, and he would have a somewhat nondescript appearance. Rao is a monk like Shi Wuzun, who is not smiling, and he couldn't help but secretly laugh a few times.

At this time, Mo Ye also felt weird - he was driving in the smoke and waves, but the invincible telekinesis shield was completely ineffective when facing that kind of fog, and the mist here could directly penetrate the telekinetic shield!

Mo Xie's heart was full of vigilance when he arrived, and he no longer had the slightly contemptuous thoughts that he had when he first came in.

Mental power is no longer the capital that can run rampant here.

Before Mo Xie went ashore, he already knew that this was the island where the Sword Saint lived, and the three dilapidated thatched huts and the cries of sheep were very inconsistent with the identity of the Sword Saint, but Mo Xie remembered very well that this was the Sword Saint's residence in the movie.

There are no supplies on the island, and the Sword Master has to be self-sufficient, after all, he has not yet Bigu.

Mo Xie's perception spread, but on the island, he didn't find a third person other than his own two.

He couldn't sense the Sword Master's existence, but the Sword Master was here, because he suddenly heard the sword on his back whispering softly in the scabbard.

It was whispering, as if it were reciting a verse that had existed from time immemorial.

"Uncle, I'm Dugu Ming!Please come out and see you!" Mo Ye still couldn't use the same wording as the ancients, so he directly imitated the similar scene in "Fengyun 2".

At the moment, I don't know if the time when they found the Sword Master is right, anyway, the number of people present is definitely wrong, and I don't know if there will be any Xuan Moth.

Mo Xie shouted twice, but no one responded to him at all.

"Dugu Shaoxia, are you sure it's here?" Shi Wuzun couldn't feel that there was a third person here, "Let's go in and have a look?"

"It's better not to, if the master still values his own life. "Mo Xie stopped Shi Wuzun, after all, the Sword Saint is an emotionless guy, and everything he does depends on whether he is happy or not, which Lin Ming, who is a dark side, has a lot to say.

"Then what should I do?" Shi Wuzun knew the strange temper of the senior masters, and at this time, he was neither advancing nor retreating, seeing that he was about to eat, and cooking on the island was not, he didn't want to wait here.

When he was studying art, he once sat in the snow for three days and three nights in order to learn a detail in the palm method, and then waited for the high monk to leave the customs.

Three days and three nights are like a customary time to express sincerity on the rivers and lakes.

That kind of patience is there, but there are better options right now.

"Compete with me. Mo Xie Dao, at the same time, he used his telekinesis to capture two thick branches about the same length as the sword from a distance.

"This ......" Shi Wuzun is also a smart person, and he immediately understood what Mo Xie meant, so he happily took a branch.

"Kenichi!"

Mo Xie grabbed the branch and carried the telekinesis, which made the tiger and the tiger angry, tearing the mist on the island out of a vacuum.

Shi Wuzun transported the internal force to the branches, and when he landed, the branches took on a faint red glow.

He strictly guarded the door and returned a move flatly, but it was the basic swordsmanship of Shaolin Temple.

There is nothing surprising about the basic swordsmanship of Shaolin Temple, but at this moment, Shi Wuzun is not leaking, and Mo Xie's "Sword One" flying sand and stones cannot attack his body.

"Kenji!"

One move goes, the second move immediately follows, "Holy Spirit Sword Method" can be connected from beginning to end, from 'sword one' to 'sword twenty-two' and then from 'sword twenty-two' to 'sword one' The end of each sword can change the beginning of another sword, and it is extremely convenient to change the move. It's just that if you rashly change between 'Sword One' and 'Sword Eighteen' and 'Sword Nineteen' and 'Sword Twenty-two', it is easy for the sword user to die of internal disorder.

However, Mo Xie can only use the moves of 'Sword One' to 'Sword Eight', and he doesn't even have internal breath, so just change his moves, as long as he doesn't use the 'Sword Eight' that exceeds the load on his body.

"Rock Lion Town Mountain!"

As soon as the 'sword two' came out, Shi Wuzun felt the pressure, after all, his swordsmanship was very watery, and he relied on internal force, so he had unconsciously turned his own palm into the swordsmanship. It's just such a nondescript move, but it took over the 'sword two'.

"Sword Three!" Following the momentum of the branch being beaten back by Shi Wuzun, Mo Xie cast the 'Sword Three', three sword flowers composed of mist shot out from the end of the branch, attacking Shi Wuzun's upper, middle and lower three ways, and at the same time, the branch in Mo Ye's hand was also pointed out, directly taking Shi Wuzun's eyes.

Shi Wuzun let out a low sigh, and the branch in his hand had already met Mo Ye's three sword flowers (telekinesis), and only after receiving the second sword flower, he only heard a "snap", and the branch had been broken.

This is Mo Xie's trick, using his mental power to pinch Shi Wuzun's branches from two directions, as if he was breaking it with both hands.

Shi Wuzun also felt the weirdness of the power transmitted back from the branches, but the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for many years, and even he has never seen the real "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", if Mo Xie used the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" at this time, but other swordsmanship he knew, Shi Wuzun would never be so in a hurry.

The name of "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" is too big, after all, it was the sword technique that almost slaughtered the "Twelve Evils of Tianchi" back then. The fame of murder is so prosperous that even if it has been silent for many years, it still makes Shi Wuzun trance.

It's just that the gods are shaking and the gods are about to be pointed in front of his eyes, and Shi Wuzun's years of experience in walking the rivers and lakes immediately made him make the best response.

The branch in his hand was taken off, and the technique of transporting the projection weapon went straight to Mo Ye's chest, and the strength of his hand was not trivial, after all, he was a master of playing with prayer beads. At the same time, the left hand is a chapter, and the internal force is there, and when it is like an iron palm, it will take the remaining "sword flower".

"Pounds!"

It was the same sound again, and the branch hit the shield in front of Mo Xie's chest, and he took three steps to remove the strength - of course, this is not necessary, but if he does not retreat, it will consume additional mental power, and Shi Wuzun is looking at it, he has to look like a martial artist rather than a telekinesis

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