Chapter 244: Counterattack

Blue Wolf Mountain.

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, if a person deliberately hides it, it is like a drop of water falling into the sea, and it is difficult to find out.

Ma Qingfeng took the first step into the Blue Wolf Mountain, and immediately plunged into the mountain forest, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the dense part of the forest.

"Little bastard, don't hide!"

Mo Lao's lungs are about to explode, this little bastard is more slippery than a loach, and his cultivation is obviously low, but he can burst out with the combat power of a Void Heaven level master.

If you don't catch or kill him today, in time, I'm afraid that I won't be his opponent.

Without stopping, he also went into the dense forest.

There was still a vague remnant of Ma Qingfeng's breath, and relying on this, Mo Lao followed behind Ma Qingfeng with difficulty.

However, after two days of walking through the dense forest, Mo Lao stopped. Ma Qingfeng's breath disappeared abruptly here. Mo Lao didn't have a perverted sense like Ma Qingfeng, he could only perceive it relatively clearly within fifty zhang of his surroundings.

Ma Qingfeng hid on an ancient tree a hundred zhang away at this time, monitoring Mo Lao's every move through the dense leaves.

The methods of a Void Heaven level powerhouse are not something that ordinary people can imagine, so Ma Qingfeng didn't even release his divine sense. Instead, he restrained his aura as much as possible, holding the Sky Slashing Sword in his hand, and waited for another opportunity, a chance to be surprised!

Mo Lao cautiously lifted the true yuan of his whole body, and checked the places where Ma Qingfeng might be hiding inch by inch.

Click!

Accidentally, Mo Lao stepped on a dead branch, and in this silent mountain forest is no less than a thunderbolt.

Clever all over, Mo Lao jumped quickly, his body was tightly attached to an ancient tree, and his eyes grunted around.

After a while, Mo Lao slowly retracted his momentum and gently patted his chest with his hand, "Alas, I'm getting older, and I'm too nervous." Got a fuss about this little ant-like bastard. ”

Just as his spirit relaxed, a sword light lit up from his head, like a Nine Heavens Divine Dragon descending from the sky, with a thick heavenly might, shooting towards Mo Lao's head with teeth and claws.

A fatal crisis rose from Mo Lao's heart, and the hairs stood on end. There is no time to dodge, and one step is like a step forward.

"Ugh!"

Mo Lao was so shocked that his soul was spreading, and when he took this step, he felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, and he wanted to move to the sky.

It turned out that when Ma Qingfeng used the Guiyuan Sword Technique, he blocked the space around Mo Lao and condensed the attack within a radius of one zhang!

This little bastard has so many means! After running for so many days, he still has the energy to perform heaven-level sword skills, this is not a human being! What a fucking pervert!

Mo Lao had an urge to scold at this time, but he still held back. Let's dissolve this sword first!

Mo Lao's reluctant body shook, turned around in place, and raised his palms upward, "Little bastard, let you taste the power of my Open Heaven Palm!"

I saw a gust of wind sound, and a bright and flickering axe shadow rose, slashing straight towards the dragon-shaped sword qi that stabbed at it.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the ancient trees were uprooted within a radius of 100 zhang, and they were thrown out like uprooted grass.

Although he blocked this sword, Mo Lao's pupils shrank, and the crisis in his heart became even heavier.

I saw a white mist falling down on my head, and the sound of running water sounded strangely inside.

Bang bang bang!

Where is the water, it is clear that countless sword qi composed of white mist, and it makes a sound like flowing water.

The power of this sword qi, Mo Lao did not doubt it at all, and it would definitely be able to shatter him into ten thousand pieces.

At that moment, no longer hesitated, immediately mentioned the true yuan, and raised his palms again, "Open the heavenly palm!"

Another axe shadow rose and slashed into the white mist of sword qi.

Burst!

This time, not even a bubble came out, and the axe shadow was devoured.

Mo Lao's face tightened, and his heart was bitter for a while, the head of the family only passed on to him a type of Heaven Opening Palm, and he would use this type of heaven-level martial art.

In the Wuji Continent, heaven-level martial arts are also rare, and only those big families have heaven-level martial arts.

Only important people in the family, or who have made great contributions to the family, can learn a trick and a half.

With this move, Mo Lao also created a great reputation in the Wuji Continent.

There was no way, the distance was so close, Mo Lao used other martial arts, and he himself didn't have the confidence to be able to effectively block Ma Qingfeng's sword move.

His face turned red, and Mo Lao's palms swung twice, and two axe shadows rose into the air, slashing into the white mist of sword qi descending from the sky.

Mo Lao's face turned pale, and he had just used the heaven-level martial arts continuously, which made his True Yuan agitate for a while, and he was a little weak.

After all, Mo Lao had been chasing Ma Qingfeng for more than a month, although he had taken the aura pill he had snatched from the Sword Sect in the middle. However, these pills were specially refined by Ma Qingfeng for those human-level martial artists and prefecture-level martial artists.

He, a Void Heaven level master, is just a drop in the bucket. Mo Lao didn't have time to recover the true yuan, so it led to this embarrassing situation of insufficient true capacity.

What made him breathe a sigh of relief was that these two palms finally broke Ma Qingfeng's second-style sword move as he expected!

However, immediately after that, a finger suddenly came out of the sword qi white mist, and there seemed to be a nebula rotating at the tip of the finger, and the finger was like the center of the nebula, a real star!

This is Ma Qingfeng's comprehension of the meteor point acuman, the latest evolution of successful fingering!

The nebula on his finger flashed with charming starlight, but Mo Lao didn't think it was beautiful, on the contrary, it was a place where people could get lost in it and become a place of eternal hatred!

Mo Lao's head banged, and all his hair exploded, like a hedgehog, and at the last moment, Mo Lao was desperate!

He tapped his hand on his body a few times and cast a secret technique. I saw that his face turned white, and then turned red, but this red was very weird.

Raise your right hand and punch it out!

"Little bastard, the old man is not something you can defeat, try the old man's unique skills, the blood shadow is invisible!"

In an instant, Mo Lao's fist turned into hundreds of fist shadows, all of which hit Ma Qingfeng's fingers together.

Ma Qingfeng's fingers trembled, and the nebula at the end of his fingers continued to rotate, and with each turn, Mo Lao's fist shadow disappeared dozens of times.

Burst!

With a soft sound, Mo Lao's stunt of self-destructive body once again successfully broke Ma Qingfeng's moves.

However, Mo Lao was also shocked and took two steps back, his chest churned, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.

Ma Qingfeng was like a meteor, thrown deep into the woods, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled in midair.

"What a cunning little bastard!" Mo Lao scolded angrily as he watched Ma Qingfeng disappear again.

Reluctantly suppressing the churning True Yuan, Mo Lao's body moved, and his body shot like a bolt of lightning in the direction where Ma Qingfeng disappeared.

This old thing's skills are really thick, and there are a lot of secret methods. Ma Qingfeng took the pill while running, not only to heal the injury, but more importantly, to restore the true yuan.

The few moves just now were all heaven-level martial arts, and the true yuan power flowed out like a flood that burst the embankment.

Ma Qingfeng's current state is the same as being chased and killed by an old man in a yellow robe in the apocalyptic desert.

The difference is that Ma Qingfeng was purely trying to escape for his life that time. This time, the purpose is different.

After identifying the direction, Ma Qingfeng turned around and flew away in a special direction.