Mo Xie really didn't have any intention of killing, and after infiltrating the Zhou family, his code of conduct has always been to 'cause as few casualties as possible' - although this sentence seems unconvincing in front of the golden armor guards who are lying on the ground and their bones are still cold, and the nuclear bomb that is still lying in Mo Ye's space bracelet is a slap in the face in every sense. But if he could, he didn't want to take anyone's life.

…… It's really fine, and this thought is largely a product of his entry into the 'Ruthless Sword' state.

Adhering to this idea of being like a virgin, he had a lot of fun with the two cultivators who were sent by Zhou Qiyuan to hinder him, no matter how they moved, he just raised his sword to block and gently dissolve it, and there was no murderous aura in his gestures, as if he was not practicing the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" but the "Taiji Sword".

Of course, this is also related to the strategy of the two monks to 'only seek to disturb the enemy, and never take risks'.

They successfully bought Zhou Qiyuan time to solve Zhou Xinyan, but what they didn't know was that even if all of them didn't care about Mo Xie, Mo Xie would not interfere in the battle between Zhou Qiyuan and Zhou Xinyan.

As long as no one takes the initiative to find trouble.

For example, lightning that bursts from an inexplicable direction.

"Boom!"

Mo Xie, who was playing the game of 'dodgeball' in the air with two Jindan monks, suffered an unjustified disaster.

Two dark red bolts of lightning were attracted by the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, and slammed into it and quickly pierced into his body.

This story illustrates that a friend who runs to a high place on a thunderous day and pretends to be forced by a thunderbolt with an iron weapon will definitely be struck by lightning, referred to as 'pretending to be forced by lightning'.

"Ah~~~"

A trembling sound came from Mo Ye's throat, and he was struck by lightning and fell headlong like a wrecked airliner.

"Plop!"

He fell beside Zhou Xinyan, and unfortunately stood between Zhou Xinyan and Zhou Qiyuan.

At this time, several activated talismans had just left Zhou Qiyuan's hand.

appeared in the wrong place at the wrong time with the wrong posture and attitude, and at this time, Mo Xie, who was paralyzed by the thunder bombardment, seemed to have become Zhou Xinyan's shield to block Zhou Qiyuan's 'mending knife'.

This is not a coincidence, but an inevitable result, in order to achieve this result, Zhou Xinyan dived, condensed and detonated the fire cone, and finally used his last strength to ensure that he landed in this special position after being struck by lightning. As for Mo Ye?

Zhou Xinyan had actually been paying attention to the situation on Mo Xie's side, and when he saw the sword in Mo Xie's hand, he knew that this sword was a type that was extremely easy to attract lightning strikes.

The red sword body of the sao bag, the retro and forced green sword grid, the unidentified diamond-shaped object embedded in the sword grid like the finishing touch......

It's really people who want to rob when they see it, and they want to split it when they see it.

Ahem, of course, in fact, the main reason is the material of the Huolin Sword - although he can't be 100% sure because he hasn't held it himself, Zhou Xinyan can still see that it is made of some kind of extremely pure iron ore, which is completely different from the flying swords made of mixed materials that the monks love.

Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, and the conductivity of the Huolin Sword is definitely the best among all the weapons present.

As long as Zhou Xinyan can avoid even one thunderbolt, then under the condition that the position is not too far apart, that thunder will definitely slash on the Huolin Sword.

The arithmetic power of the infant monk is terrifying.

"Whoosh!"

The talismans that broke away from Zhou Qiyuan's fingertips turned into hundreds of ice picks with a faint blue color, because Zhou Qiyuan had squandered all the spiritual power of his body at this moment, so these icilic picks did not focus on a certain target very accurately when they were shot, but scattered towards the trajectory of the talisman that was thrown.

The landing point of the icicle covered a fan-shaped position of about fifty square meters centered on Mo Ye and Zhou Xinyan, due to the projectile angle, Zhou Xinyan would bear about seven or eight icicles, while Mo Ye would bear about fifty - most of them were blocked by Zhou Xinyan.

The Great Crisis.

Black smoke continued to rise from Mo Ye's body, and he didn't know how much damage the lightning strike had caused him, because he couldn't feel his body at all now. Aware of his situation, he instinctively tried to block and dodge his body, but he couldn't even stand up. Whether it is relying on the body's own muscles and bones or relying on some other auxiliary tools - such as internal qi and mental power.

The thunder robbery is very special, after being slashed, Mo Ye found that his spiritual power fell into a state of chaos and could not be called, and naturally, he could not use his internal qi. In fact, to some extent, it is a miracle that he can still keep a clear mind at this moment.

"The cultivator's methods are really dangerous...... However, it is better to know early than late, and there is always a way to break the world's martial arts, no matter how strange they are. ”

Mo Xie thought so, and the tone in his head was calm.

The peace is because he has already left his hands behind.

He can't summon his body, he can't mobilize his internal qi, he can't condense his mental power, but he can still breathe, his heart is still beating, and the organs in his body are still keeping the body alive.

There is a weapon that can be used as long as Mo Ye can control his breathing.

The talent that comes with the 'Dragon Bloodline' - 'Energy Storage Pipeline'!

"Bang!"

Mo Ye, who was in the sequelae of lightning strikes, couldn't control the movement and combination of the 'energy storage pipes', all the operations he could make at this time were to control the opening and closing of the 'pipes', fortunately, he made full preparations when he started to prepare for the trouble of Zhou Xinyan, and the energy in the five 'pipes' was full, but the position of the release was a little awkward.

One on the chest, two on the back, one on the left arm, and one on the left foot.

In Mo Xie's original plan, these 'pipes' were used for surprise attacks, think about it, when he was fighting with Zhou Xinyan, the fight was inextricable, and the two sides were fighting each other's hands against each other's 'internal strength', suddenly Mo Ye spewed out a powerful sword qi from his chest......

It's a wonderful picture.

Although Mo Ye was very sure that the other party would not make a brain-dead move of 'competing with his internal strength' after seeing Zhou Xinyan, this setting was done very early, and Mo Ye did not make any changes for the time being.

And now it seems that the brain-dead design that I thought I didn't understand the means of cultivating the truth is now in great use.

With a sound effect that was not very good, and even seemed slightly similar to a fart for some reason, Mo Xie went to heaven.

That's right, he went to heaven.

In his current state, his control over these 'pipes' is limited to opening and closing, and they are still opening and closing together.

He fell to the ground with the left half of his body on the ground, and this time, with the cooperation of multiple forces, his body rolled slightly twice, and then flew up with a 'whoosh' like a full balloon being deflated.

The misfortune of the icicle piercing the body was avoided, but because he couldn't control his body and the output strength of each 'pipe', another kind of misfortune befell Mo Ye.

"Phew!"

Mo Ye bumped into Zhou Yan's tombstone, and a feeling of hitting the wall with two hundred and eighty yards arose, and Zhou Qiyuan, who was closest to him, even heard a few crisp bones breaking.