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"Whew!"

The speed of the black thorn was extremely fast, and Mo Xie could only move his right hand to the right position, and the black thorn had already stabbed at the palm of his right hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this point, his strength is really not much left, from the initial speed of suppressing Pudu Cihang to the current situation of being suppressed by Pudu Cihang, the balance of the battle has fallen to Pudu Cihang's side.

"Phew!"

Mo Ye's right palm slightly revealed a ray of golden light, which was the energy extracted from the golden film before, with this ray of golden light, all the damage caused to him by the black thorn this time was just 'knocking away'.

"I see how many more times you can block it!"

Blocking a black thorn, before Mo Xie could stand firmly, the sound of breaking the air in the hall was made one after another, and Pudu Cihang conveyed the anger in his heart in a cruel tone.

In a brief gap, it condensed a total of seventeen black thorns, which were suspended in the air like an army of broken stone.

However, perhaps the red-eyed Pudu Cihang himself did not notice that its size had shrunk by nearly half compared to the beginning.

Consumption is two-sided.

"Guess what?"

Mo Ye gasped, his sweaty hair was pressed against his scalp, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't be free at the moment, he really wanted to grab it with his hand.

"Snort, sneer, snort!!"

Pudu Cihang didn't bother to guess, and the seventeen black thorns hanging in the air were shot out by it at the same time, dividing Mo Xie's vital body, full of killing intent.

"Holy Scripture! Redeem! Replenish the energy in my body!

Seventeen black thorns, Mo Xie Zilin can't stop them all, and even if he blocks this wave, there will still be the next wave, Pudu Cihang really wants to kill him, and wants to kill him by any means, he has long known this.

In fact, he had observed Pudu Cihang for a long time, and he really saw the situation of the other party burying hundreds of soldiers with a wave of his hand, and he knew that he must not hand over the rhythm of the battle to Pudu Cihang.

To outdo it, you have to be faster than it, and you have to limit its use of spells.

This speed can only be achieved by burning true qi.

"Deduct 5,000 points, and the redemption is complete. ”

A soft white pillar of light fell from the sky, in front of the pillar of light, whether it was the physical hall building itself or the golden film composed of energy, it seemed to be nothing, the pillar of light covered Mo Ye, and in just an instant, Mo Ye's true qi was restored to a full state.

"Hmmm. ”

The pillar of light dispersed, and the white flames on Mo Ye's body skyrocketed, and he avoided all the black thorns with a mistake under his feet.

He bullied himself and raised his sword to take the head of Pudu Cihang's worm.

"Sword nineteen, a thousand cuts!"

One sword is nineteen swords, and one stab is a thousand blows!

The fiery red sword was wrapped in scorching white qi and fiercely tore through the darkness in front of it, and the sharp insect roar was mixed with the sharp sound of breaking wind, but this was only the beginning.

"Come again!"

With a sword out, Mo Xie had already crossed to the back of Pudu Cihang.

Turning the sword in his hand, he let out a clear whistle and cast the 'Sword Nineteen' again and again.

Pierce, pierce, until the air is covered with white light trails, until the overlapping afterimages make it impossible to distinguish which one is the real Mo Ye, until the qi is exhausted, until the blood is vomited.

"Poof!"

Mo Xie leaned on his sword and half-knelt in a corner of the main hall, and at the beginning of this moment, the seventeen black thorns shot by Pudu Cihang could only be shot into the ground and exploded, and the scattered smoke and dust debris had not even reached the highest point of their respective parabolas.

So fast!

Pudu Cihang didn't even have time to see Mo Ye's sword before it was cut to pieces, and it turned into a sky full of fragments of black qi, and it didn't even have time to scream.

So fast!

Only Mo Xie himself knew that every sword he had just swung carried the sound effect of the radio'ding'.

5,000 points, in exchange for less than a second of output before and after.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you!"

Mo Xie had the heart to mend the knife, but he couldn't even stand up now.

Helplessly, he had no choice but to use the 'Fireball Technique' to shoot at the black qi.

"Little animal, I want your life!"

Western magic doesn't seem to have any universality in the eastern land, at least Pudu Cihang doesn't buy it, and Mo Xie didn't shoot long before it roared out in shame.

The black qi in the air distorted for a while, and the figure of the big centipede condensed and appeared again, but this time, even if he didn't look at its shrinking size, just look at its angry posture that didn't make a move at the first time, Mo Xie could understand it.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to do it, big centipede. ”

Mo Xie snorted.

"Exchange ......!"

Replenish his internal qi again, but Mo Ye did not use the stormy offensive of Fang Cai again, but continued to use his sword qi to far surpass the harassment, and Pudu Cihang also used black thorns, and the two fought in the air for a while. It was a tragedy for this hall, sixty-four pillars fell one after another to only a dozen remaining, if it were not for the gold film support, it is estimated that the roof would have collapsed long ago.

"Little animal, your breath is quite long, I really don't know which old turtle you have been trained by!"

When Mo Xie was exchanged and repaired, others would not be able to notice the abnormality, and the pillar of light descended from the Holy Book would freeze the time of this world. It was Pudu Cihang who didn't know that its opponent at the moment had already opened twice, and looking at Mo Ye, who was still 'strong', looked at himself who had shrunk to the point where he couldn't look like it, Pudu Cihang actually had a trace of cowardice in his heart.

It can't go on like this.

Pudu Cihang knew this very well, and it wanted to do another 'full-screen move', but whenever it had this idea and began to accumulate strength, Mo Xie retreated to the temple gate, relying on the golden film, so that it had to dispel its thoughts again and again. Annoyed and helpless, it used language as a weapon, shooting at Mo Ye while sneering.

"Guess what. ”

Mo Ye doesn't care about the authenticity, he can be said to lack respect for his cheap master, if anyone wants to provoke him by insulting his master, it will be really in vain.

Similarly, after learning that his biological father was a wine and meat monk, he also had great immunity to the situation of being greeted with the household register.

"Mo Xie Xiaoyou, you see that we have no grievances in the past, speaking of which, you killed me once, and I am like this now, do you have to be so bitter?"

Mo Xie and Pudu Cihang fought for half an hour, and the night outside the hall began to surge, as if the last darkness before dawn was gradually descending. Although both Pudu Cihang and Mo Ye knew that in fact, only half of the night had passed, but they thought of the 'Tiangu Eating Moon' that the royal family had united with many Taoist priests to set up before......

If Lao Tzu doesn't want to die, he can make a 'Tengu Eating Moon', and if his son doesn't want to die, he can make a 'Rising Sun and Early Birth', I'm afraid it's not impossible.

Following the previous trace of cowardice, Pudu Cihang at this time was even more afraid.

Fear is born, and the image of defeat is already in sight.