Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Pure Sword Becomes Honored
Things changed too quickly, Mo Wushuang was immersed in the majesty of Mo Lin Mountain's sword from beginning to end, and he never expected that it was the same Mo family's reverse blade, and different people would be so far apart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And the elegant silver wolf came to cover all of Mo Wushuang's sight, and it was only at this time that Mo Wushuang discovered that the silver wolf's one-foot-long silver body had a pair of azure pupils that were quite full of aura.
"Yes, you do have the breath of a saint on your body......"
It was as if the girl's voice came into Mo Wushuang's ears, and then in front of the six thousand soldiers, the originally majestic silver wolf actually made a pilgrimage of worship!
"Wushuang, take a drop of blood and put it on her eyebrows, and from now on she will be your sword protector!"
"Mo Linshan, you just want me to die in your hands, and now you still want your daughter to use my sacrificial sword to become a respect, don't go too far!"
"Hehe, you still want to use the lives of these people to sacrifice the Treasure Pool to refine the fire kui, why can't I use your life to give my daughter's skill to break through the shackles?"
Mo Linshan's face was full of disdain, but seeing that the fire master gritted his teeth fiercely and pulled out his sword and stabbed at Mo Lin Mountain, there was a scheming behind the seemingly crazy hand, taking advantage of Mo Lin Mountain's palm to retreat, the fire master smashed on the edge of the robbery pool not far away, but at this moment it was a cruel smile.
"Let that little girl doll kill me to refine the sword intent to become respectful, such an insulting method is up to you Mo Linshan to think of, but don't underestimate the Zoroastrian Sect's forbidden technique of robbing the pool!"
Without waiting for everyone to react, the fire master slapped his palm on his forehead and burned out a cyan flame, and fell into the robbery pool behind him with a long smile in the sky!
The remaining half of the pool water was quiet for a moment, and suddenly a trace of heat rose, as if it was boiling and tumbling heat, a huge whirlpool emerged to absorb all the minced meat of the surrounding fire, and after a few breaths, I saw a palm that was close to the size of a zhang grabbed by the pool, as if there was an underground demon trying to climb out!
"Mo God Catch!" Huaiying, who was not far away, reminded Mo Linshan's back, but unexpectedly, Mo Linshan still looked calm and pressed his hand.
"It's not urgent, it's strong when it's strong, which can stimulate the potential of my daughter. ”
Everyone saw that the dignified Mo Linshan had made up their minds, and turned their heads to look at Mo Wushuang when they were making a huge noise, but saw that the blood beads had just been dotted on the center of the silver wolf's eyebrows.
The red light lit up, and the blood on the slender fingertips folded into eight small rotating formations, wrapping a man and a wolf, and in the blink of an eye, a red mark in the shape of a horizontal knife condensed on the back of Mo Wushuang's hand.
With a howl, the silver wolf turned into Bai Lian and merged into the Danfeng knife behind Mo Wushuang, so shocked that Mo Wushuang hurriedly took the knife in front of him, and finally saw that the incomparably hard rust actually cracked, and with an explosion, the legendary Danfeng knife was accompanied by red rays, and finally showed its true original form!
The blade is as transparent as vermilion crystal, and the hilt of the sword is embedded in the handle of the soft silver wire by the jaw inlaid with silver like a flowing cloud, and the appearance of the sword is like a work of art rather than a blade, which really amazes Mo Wushuang's eyes.
Coupled with the slightest hum coming from the blade, Mo Wushuang felt for the first time that the palm of his hand was no longer a cold weapon, and the feeling seemed to beat with his heart, and a familiar white power spread from the blade body, sweeping away all fatigue.
"Flowing Shadow Danfeng Knife!" Huai Ying on the side couldn't help but pick his eyebrows when he saw the treasure knife summoned by Mo Wushuang, but now the situation was urgent, and with a burst of noise from the robbery pool not far away, everyone's eyes were attracted again.
Another giant in armor appeared, with a blood-colored mist rising on the surface of his body, and in a trance, he felt ten zhang high, and his muscles were tangled, and he saw that everyone not far away showed a cruel smile!
"The surging power fills every piece of flesh and muscle in the body, this feeling is intoxicating, I really want to crush the dignified Mo Lin Mountain, and I want to swallow that girl whole into my stomach!
As if the vocal cords were torn, although the "Fire Master" at this moment still maintained his thinking, he was inevitably affected by the nature of the Fire Kui and was extremely bloodthirsty, and the mocking voice was like a knife cutting glass, causing the veterans to break into a cold sweat!
On the other side, Mo Wushuang came to his father's side eagerly, looked up and saw the giant-like monster might, frowning while still a little cold sweat was still forming in the palm of his hand.
"Imperial Qi in the Knife, at this moment it is the demonic power lent to you by the silver wolf in the Danfeng Knife, make good use of the flow of this special power, temper your own internal force through its direction, and cultivate your own sword intent!"
Mo Linshan took the Black Prison Knife and taught Mo Wushuang to pose in the same basic posture of the Reverse Blade Knife, staring at the fierce "Fire Master" in front of him, the muscles and flesh all over his body shook together, and the scorching fire swept the blade again.
"The wind and clouds!"
The flame storm swept through the rock-solid shell of the "Fire Master", as if a meat grinder had peeled off the flesh and blood in an instant, leaving only the helpless Fire Master in the center to reappear in front of everyone's eyes!
"Bastard, what kind of strength are you! You are not at all the top-level master in the announcement of Dali Temple nine years ago, you have definitely become an extraordinary saint after destroying the demon body with just one sword!"
The roar came and Mo Linshan ignored it, and then looked back and saw Mo Wushuang staring at him and chasing after him, and it was the familiar wind and clouds again, and the fire master wanted to break it with his earlier stabbing sword, and then capture Mo Wushuang as a hostage to threaten Mo Linshan.
Unexpectedly, this time the sword light was extraordinary, although it did not have the majestic momentum of Mo Lin Mountain, but the body turned into two phantom shadows and slashed together, and the fire master was skipped by the staggered sword light before he could dodge, and then stiffened two steps but fell to his knees weakly.
"Ahem, it's impossible! I'm going to be killed by a little girl, alas... Hateful... Pathetic!" Several red lines surfaced on his body, and the fire master's unwilling pupils lost their brilliance, and he only passed away with residual hatred.
On the other side, after Mo Wushuang closed the knife, he felt that the familiar internal force in his body erupted from the dantian, breaking through the shackles of the body's muscles and veins, and slammed into the blood like a flame, and before he had time to scream, his eyes rolled and he fainted in the arms of Mo Linshan on the side.
"Since ancient times, everything has not been broken and nothing has been established, and ten thousand laws have been broken and then established, this time the girl has really embarked on the martial arts, I hope she will not regret it in the future because of today's changes......"
Picking up his daughter, Mo Linshan ignored a group of six thousand veterans behind him who wanted to speak and stopped, stepping on the red maple and rolling ashes all the way, chasing a silver wolf out of everyone's sight.
And the people who survived the catastrophe turned around and hurriedly helped the injured three brothers of the Wei Chi family to seek treatment in the hospital, but on the other side, Huaiying looked at the corpse of the fire master who was still frozen in place and fell into deep thought, and at the same time saw the veterans who were preparing to torture the corpse, and finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"The matter has finally been resolved, it seems that it is time to go back to Chang'an Dali Temple to report......"