How strong is Mo Xie's telekinesis?

It had been a long time since he had asked the Holy Book to call up his own panel, and he had never cared about the concept of 'panel values' since he reached a certain realm, to be precise, after seeing the demeanor of the Dugu Sword Saint.

He didn't know what level his spiritual power was now, anyway, it was enough to cooperate with his internal qi to fight against the 'rules'.

Probably strong, right......?

On the road, the man who was choked by the throat and the axe that whistled towards him hit the face like a knife.

Someone was roaring, and the sound shook the wilderness.

Someone was whimpering, inaudible.

But more are waiting.

Could today be the end of something?

Or is it just a continuation of the same?

Some people look forward to it, some people show fear, but more of them are numb, following the current, holding weapons and looking like they want to fight Mo Xie desperately.

"Break his neck!"

The silent cry can only be revealed through the anxiety of the eyebrows.

These cowardly, cowardly people don't even have the courage to tell their true thoughts.

In contrast, the big man who rushed to the front and fought hard to protect the lord seemed like a hero.

It's just that......

"Smack. ”

The whirling axe was destined to fail to reach its original target, and Mo Ye, who could not 'virtualize' for the time being, would never forget to protect himself with a telekinetic barrier.

This barrier keeps the air out of the air and impervious to wind and rain.

Cangmu Snake Monarch's poison has always been feared by Mo Xie, and he will not relax a little bit until Cangmu Snake Monarch breathes.

The axes slammed into the barrier and bounced off with a crisp snap, thanks to Han's skill, the pair flew back diagonally and were easily withdrawn from Han's hands.

"What a demon law!"

With the axe in hand, the big man had already rushed to a position less than twenty meters away from Mo Ye, and he stood still, posing with a posture and a question that he had never blurted out.

No matter what kind of demon magic it is, no matter what kind of existence the man in front of him is, since he rushed out, he has no intention of going back.

"Thunder Axe!"

He danced his axe into a flower and into a light, and swirled around Zhou's body like a bell.

He ran towards Mo Ye with the bell on his head, and he stayed in place for less than a breath.

"Boom!"

He crashed into Mo Ye's open barrier, and the whole person bounced off like a ball that had been kicked against the wall.

A pit and a trail appeared on the ground, and the man's landing point was thirty meters away from Mo Ye.

"Thunder Axe!"

Strike again, rush again, and get bounced again.

"Thunder Axe!"

The man should be missing more than one tendon in his brain, his tiger's mouth has long been broken, and his hands and arms are even more bloody and blurry, but he doesn't seem to feel pain at all.

Rush up, be bounced away, rush again, and be bounced again......

After only three times, he couldn't move an axe.

The bones of the hand had been broken and shattered, and the two axes had gone their separate ways after being bounced off this time.

Needless to say, the bloody scene is blurred.

"Thunder Axe!"

Without the axe, is the Thunder Axe still the Thunder Axe?

The man danced his hands in the air, and beads of blood coagulated by blood flew everywhere.

He ran, stumbling, but never lost his sight at every step.

His target was still the man dressed in white who held the life of the Wood Snake Monarch in his hands.

No one spoke for him, no one was on his side and charged with him, not even the fire support he had at the beginning with his twin axes.

The people who had been running out of the woods with him stopped at some point, and they formed a semi-circular circle.

The center of the circle is naturally Mo Ye, and the radius of the circle is the distance that the man was bounced away at the beginning.

Very professional visitors, if they can change some other expressions on their faces, it can be more professional.

- There was only Mu Ran on their faces, like Mu Ran who had put his life in the hands of some strange existence.

The big man would not have failed to notice the strangeness of these people, or he had already seen all this from the moment he rushed out, so he didn't ask anyone for help from the beginning to the end.

The only one who stood on the same side as him was his axe.

Now that his axe was gone, he was the only one left to carry the front.

He lunged forward, and was bounced off again, but this time he had a few more gains.

"It's ugly. ”

Mo Ye finally removed his gaze from the Cangmu Snake Monarch, he looked at the man who was lying on the ground at the moment and couldn't struggle, and then looked at the many people in the rivers and lakes who were watching from the sidelines.

What's too ugly?

Is it a man who insists on doing useless work and is full of embarrassment?

Are they the people who seem to be alive, but they don't feel angry either on their faces or on their bodies?

Or don't hold your throat and carry it in mid-air, ready to be sent to hell at any time?

Mo Xie picked up the two axes of the big man with his mental strength.

"Very beautiful axe. ”

He commented, and then danced his axe under the gaze of the crowd.

"Thunder Axe!"

Mo Xie didn't know how to play with an axe, but there was an expert at playing with an axe who repeated this trick several times under his nose, so much so that he knew every detail of it in detail.

He unleashed the Great Han's moves, and in the latter's angry eyes, he rushed towards the Cangmu Snake Monarch, who was still controlled in mid-air.

The axe wind is like a cover, and it is a surface and body built by countless lines.

Mo Xie danced the axe and directly penetrated the body of the Cangmu Snake King.

The last thing that remained in Cangmu Snake King's eyes was fear and resentment, and there was no place for 'unstoppable' and 'contempt' in his eyes.

As for whether he regretted messing with Mo Ye?

Mo Ye didn't ask, and he didn't have a chance to say.

The rain of blood and the minced flesh fell at the same time, and a human, flesh, and bomb exploded in mid-air, and the Cangmu Snake King got the same fate as the previous batch of dead soldiers who were poisoned to death.

Just one thing: he didn't plant poison in his body.

"No!"

The big man called out, and at the same time, a few people among the onlookers also screamed out in silence.

"Let's go. ”

Mo Xie threw away the double axe, clapped his hands slightly, and brushed away the dust on his body that he didn't know when.

"The axe is good, but the move is better. It's just that no matter how good things are, they have to be ordered. ”

He picked up the sword of the Cangmu Snake King from the ground, and until after his death, the Cangmu Snake King still held the sword deadly, the sword was inserted into the ground, and his severed hand was like a banner, swaying with the trembling of the sword body.

Mo Xie slapped off the severed hand of the Cangmu Snake Monarch, and at the same time cracked the hilt of the sword.

A corner of the crack was quietly revealed.

Without the slightest accident, as early as when Cangmu Snake Jun was hung in the air, Mo Xie even figured out the color and style of his underwear.

Hidden in the hilt of the sword is a prescription, a prescription for hemp incense bones.

This kind of 'killing and grabbing treasures' and 'fighting bosses and dropping equipment' are rushed.