Compared to the Terran cultivators' cultivation of magic weapons as a means of attack, the big demons can't be said to have no magic weapons at all, but in the end, when they encounter a death match that has to show their true body, their strongest means is still their natural supernatural powers. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is like the snake demon's poison, the dryad's vine, and the swallowing that Pudu Cihang uses at this moment.

"Thirty and a half percent of the telekinesis exploded upward...... Burst forward with two percent of telekinesis...... It has to be done in a third of a second!"

Mo Ye's eyes glowed with a scarlet color, as if the original silver had been polluted.

Scarlet was supposed to be the color of 'madness', but at this moment, Mo Ye had no trace of madness in his heart at all.

His heart was very calm, and at the same time, it was as if a faint voice kept ringing in the depths of his mind.

In the close fight with Pudu Cihang, he faced a great power and crisis, and only when he entered this state and was in this state could he have his life alive until now.

This is a state of almost 100% control over his own strength, but the flaw is that his mental power is frantically consumed every second.

"Sa!"

Pudu Cihang's breath of swallowing mountains and rivers was avoided by Mo Yekan, Mo Ye fell to the ground, and one hand was fiercely inserted into the ground, and at the same time, he thought about a thousand threads, tying himself to the earth.

The supernatural powers displayed by Pudu Cihang caused a huge air flow between heaven and earth, and Mo Ye, who was the object of its key care, would be sucked away by it as long as he was not careful.

"There is still one percent of the spiritual power left, and it should barely be used as two percent under the increase of 'blue medicine'......"

The hand that was inserted into the ground was not the indestructible Qilin Arm that Mo Ye had always used, but his left hand, because the Space Bracelet was worn on his right hand.

He took out a bottle of medicine from the bracelet, bit off the cork with his teeth, and poured it down.

"Whew!"

The suction power exerted by Pudu Cihang quickly disappeared after the target was missed, but the wind between heaven and earth did not stop.

The moon was still pitch black surrounded by an aperture, but the starlight in the sky was still bright, and under the illumination of the starlight, Mo Ye didn't need to look up to see a huge black shadow covering him.

"Retract all your mental power, roll on your side, roll into the cracks in the ground. ”

Almost without thinking about it like this, a plan that could be said to be the most suitable for him at the moment appeared in Mo Xie's mind, and his body executed it very quickly, so fast that even Mo Xie himself couldn't tell whether the idea appeared first or the whole set of actions was made first.

It was as if his legs, his waist, and his arms had automatically sent him into the cracks in the ground.

No, it should be said that all this has been designed from the beginning, and Mo Ye has not been too far from the ground since he fell from the sky and fell to the ground against the suction.

This jump is logical.

"Bang!"

It was like the sound of the ram used to tamp the foundation on the construction site hitting the ground, and it was like an earthquake that simply broke out, and the next breath after Mo Ye fell to the crack in the ground, Pudu Cihang's whip tail hit the ground hard.

The house has long since been overturned, and now it is only the earth that has been overturned.

Clods of earth and stones fell into the cracks of the ground like an avalanche, and even the cracks themselves were collapsing.

In a short time, with the radius of the place where Mo Xie jumped, there was not a single tile within five hundred meters around, and at the same time, the cracks in that area were almost smoothed.

Mo Xie was buried alive in the cracks of the ground.

This jump is simply suicidal.

But in that state, Mo Ye, who has been playing close and personal with Pudu Cihang for so long, would he make such a suicidal trick?

The answer was no, and this negative answer was quickly revealed by Mo Ye himself.

The price is one leg of Purdue Cihang.

"Boom!"

With his tail twitching on the ground, seeing that Mo Xie was trapped in the cracks in the ground, Pudu Cihang was not arrogant enough to think that Mo Ye had been solved in this way, but he was still slightly relieved.

Its laxity lasted only a second—a second that it thought was perfectly safe.

The calamity came very quickly for Purdue Cihang.

"Whew!"

The sword that had been put away was unsheathed again, and this sword, coming from the ground, broke through the earth.

The sword is a broken sword, and the arm holding the sword is covered with dust.

Mo Ye's image at this time was like a beggar who had been living on the side of the road for half a year and eating ashes, and he was also a beggar with pink eye and blood gushing out of the corners of his mouth.

But no one can despise this beggar.

Because he had a sword in his hand.

"Broken!"

The words in his mouth were like a dream, Mo Xie fit and moved with the sword, saying fast or not, slow or not, but Pudu Cihang couldn't avoid it or stop it.

It was still in a state of stun after the tail flick, and it didn't notice that Mo Xie, who should have fallen into the cracks in the ground, would launch a counterattack so quickly, and it was too late when it heard Mo Xie's whispers.

"Click. ”

It's like cutting an apple with a fruit knife, and after a single cut, the cut surface is beautifully smooth.

The broken leg is the one that had been injured by Mo Xie before, which seems to be a coincidence, and it seems to be an accurate calculation.

"Huh!!"

The pain of the broken leg made Pudu Cihang's entire centipede tremble violently, and the sound of trembling was the clanging sound of scales and limbs striking each other.

"Poof!"

Black blood spurted out of the wound, the broken leg fell into the dust, and Mo Ye rushed into the sky.

"Boom!"

Pudu Cihang quickly turned around and followed Mo Ye into the air.

This time, it didn't close its eyes or mouth, and black-red columns of air continued to erupt from its mouth.

In order to kill Mo Ye, it had already left everything behind.

Mo Xie tried his best to dodge and move between the black pillars of air, but firstly, Pudu Cihang spewed out too many pillars of air, and secondly, he had really reached the end of the strong crossbow at this moment, and it was already good to be able to fly, so he was extremely precarious at this moment.

The red in Mo Ye's eyes was about to fade away, and behind the red was no longer silver, but black.

"Slash!"

Mo Xie was not hit by the qi pillar, and Yan Chixia finally prepared his moves.

This time, it was no longer the flying sword that fell, but the heavenly thunder.

"Boom!"

Pudu Cihang only noticed that the sky had changed at this time.

Or rather, a small piece of the sky has changed.

Yan Chixia didn't know what method she used to gather a black cloud, the black cloud was not big, not even a hundred meters in radius, but the lightning was looming in the black cloud, and each one made Pudu Cihang frightened.

"Smack!"

Thunder and lightning is the extreme speed of heaven and earth, or the extreme speed that the Dao can achieve, as long as you are still limited to the rules of heaven and earth, then there is no way to avoid it.

Pudu Cihang ate a thunderbolt firmly, and then let out a wail, and like a headless fly, he casually picked a direction and was about to flee.

"Slash!"

Yan Chixia's price tonight is not light, if he lets go of Pudu Cihang at this moment, wouldn't he be a loss?

He waved the magic sword in his hand, so that the tip of the sword pointed in the direction of Pudu Cihang, and the thunder fire illuminated his sword and also illuminated his face.

The sword is like frost, and so is the face.