Chapter 390: Stubborn Resistance

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During the outbreak of the spiritual fluid, the offensive of both sides was gradually annihilated. Please search (product @ book ¥ net) to see the most complete!

"You're very good, you've reached such a point. ”

Mo Xie's eyes finally had some fluctuations.

The water smiled at him leisurely, but there was a chill in that smile, and his body swept out, and the majestic spiritual fluid condensed on his sword.

Mo Xie saw the water rushing straight towards him, his sleeve robe waved, and there were formations forming behind him, those were all Xuan-level formations, but in his hands, they were casually handy.

Boom!

One after another, the Xuan-level formations erupted with violent spiritual liquid, and slammed into the water leisurely, but the latter did not even move his expression in the face of this level of attack, and on the surface of his body, a blood-colored light appeared, and he actually let those attacks hit it all.

Bang bang!

The attacks exploded on the surface of Shui Youran's body, and he shuttled through the violent spiritual fluid unscathed, with his current physique, this Xuan-level formation did not pose any threat to him at all.

Mo Xie looked at the water that was sweeping like a bamboo, his eyes were also slightly condensed, and then he shook his head, it seems that the Xuan-level formation can't cause the slightest obstacle to the water leisurely.

As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, he saw a metal ball covered with mysterious patterns appear in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the metal ball swept out, and then ten thousand golden rays of light burst out from it.

The golden light shrouded it, and instantly turned into a huge and incomparable formation, and the spiritual liquid condensed wildly, and finally turned into a giant golden bell, which directly covered the water leisurely in that humming sound.

That golden bell exuded powerful spiritual fluid fluctuations, which was much stronger than those previous Xuan-level formations, and had obviously reached the scope of Xuan-level formations.

As soon as the golden bell shrouded the water leisurely, it trembled violently, and the crisp sound of the bell kept coming out, one after another more urgently, obviously, the water in it was rapidly breaking the formation.

Mo Xie's face was still indifferent, his figure retreated, his hands quickly sealed, only to see one spirit seal, like the twinkling stars, condensed at an astonishing speed.

At this moment, everyone could feel that there seemed to be a storm forming in this heaven and earth, and countless spiritual liquids seemed to be attracted, overwhelmingly converging towards the area where the ink evil was located.

Countless people's faces were solemn, and they could feel how powerful the formation that Mo Xie had arranged this time was, it was definitely a very powerful one among the ground-level formations.

Knock!

The ink-colored giant bell had already cracked one after another, and with a bang, an arm wrapped around the black thunder penetrated out of it, and then the entire giant bell completely exploded, turned into a point of light in the sky, and dissipated.

The water leisurely exploded the ink-colored giant bell, and it also raised its head, at this time, the world was already darkened, and a huge formation of about hundreds of zhang spread from the sky, enveloping it.

"This formation..."

Shui leisurely looked at that huge formation, his eyes were also slightly condensed, and from this formation, he sensed some dangerous fluctuations.

The brilliant spiritual liquid roared, as if it was isolating the sky, and at the same time, it was also shielding the eyes of the entire city, and everyone could only see the huge formation in the sky, but they could not see the confrontation in it.

However, although they couldn't see it, they knew that no matter who came out of this formation, maybe it was the time when this duel would decide the winner and loser.

The aura liquid light curtain shrouded all around, the water looked leisurely into the distance, the ink evil sat in the void, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his eyes were also full of some solemnity, obviously, arranging this kind of big array at the moment, for him, it was also a lot of consumption.

"If you want to escape from the formation I arranged, you can't do it now!" Mo Xie's eyes were cold and like a poisonous snake, looking at the water leisurely, the smile on the corner of his lips was unusually gloomy, and he said slowly.

His voice fell, his hands suddenly sealed, only to see that the huge and incomparable formation burst out with dazzling light, as if a small world had been formed here, and in that small world of formation, nine ink-colored mountains, like sacred mountains, exuded brilliant ink, slowly appeared between heaven and earth.

A terrifying spiritual fluid coercion spreads.

The leisurely expression of the water also slowly became solemn at this time.

Thundered!

Nine ink-colored sacred mountains stand in this spiritual light world, overflowing with golden light, like the abode of gods, exuding a sense of spiritual fluid pressure that makes people tremble.

Shui Youran's expression was a little dignified, this formation arranged by the ink evil is probably not weaker than the five-star martial spirit powerhouse, this ink evil, it really has some means.

In the distance in the sky, the ink evil looked at the water leisurely with indifferent eyes, but he didn't say more, and with a wave of his robe, he saw that the nine ink-colored divine mountains suddenly trembled, and one after another waves of ink-colored qi swept away.

Rumble!

An inky sacred mountain rose into the sky, and immediately carried the overwhelming shadows and golden light, and calmly suppressed the water with an indescribable ferocious attitude.

The air exploded under the inky mountain, and the space was distorted.

In the face of such an offensive, even a monk whose strength has reached the realm of martial spirits probably does not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

The water's leisurely blood-colored pupils reflected the suppressed ink-colored divine mountain, and it was also a long spit out a cloud of white gas, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he clenched the two blood-colored long swords in his hand, and then slashed out.

The majestic spiritual liquid turned into a sea of blood behind him, and countless rare beasts condensed, roaring in the sky, turning into a streamer accompanied by the leisurely sword qi of the water, roaring across the sky, and the sacred mountain was fiercely regretted.

Bang!

The fierce and incomparable spiritual liquid storm raged wildly, and although the Ink-colored Divine Mountain was shaken back, the sword qi was also shattered by that terrifying force, turning into a cloud of light in the sky.

Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, and the printing method changed, only to see that this time the three sacred mountains roared and suppressed, and the momentum was amazing.

Shui Youran's eyes were cold, and in the starry sky behind him, three huge figures condensed again, but this time, the momentum became too strong, and three rays of light and shadow swept out, resisting the three sacred mountains down.

A sword slashed out again, as if the sky was trembling violently, and where the blood sword passed, there were suddenly huge cracks spreading out quickly, and in just a few breaths, it filled the entire sacred mountain!

Rumble!

That majestic Qingtian Mountain was completely shattered under the sword of Shui Youran.

After Shui Youran smashed this sacred mountain with a sword, his body retreated dozens of meters in a flash, and at the same time as he retreated, a sacred mountain was once again fiercely suppressed where he had stood before.

"Something to do. ”

That ink evil saw that Shui Youran smashed a sacred mountain with a sword, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, this guy seems to have cultivated quite powerful swordsmanship, and the blood sword in his hand is not ordinary, otherwise, it is impossible to rely on his strength to crush the divine mountain with one sword.

"It's useless to struggle!" Mo Xie sneered, the printing method changed, and then Shui Youran saw that the ink-colored divine mountain that had been blasted into a sky of light by his sword was actually condensed again at this time, and in just a few breaths, a majestic divine mountain had reappeared.

"My nine sacred mountains are endless, how much you shatter, it can condense again, until you are exhausted and use up all the spiritual fluid!"

The water was leisurely as if it had not been heard, and its body rushed out again, like a black lightning, fiercely regretting on a sacred mountain.

Boom!

Another sacred mountain was forcibly bombarded by the water.

But soon, the point of light in the sky condensed again, and it turned into an intact sacred mountain.

Mo Xie smiled lightly, there was some mockery in his smile, this water is leisurely, he is really not giving up, he is trapped in his Mofeng Town Heavenly Array, no matter how many means he has, no matter how simple he is, he can't escape.

After Shui Youran blasted the three divine mountains one after another, and saw the condensation of the divine mountains again, he didn't use the spiritual liquid indiscriminately, but just sneered: "Although there are some doorways, but after all, it is only a ground-level formation, do you really think that you are a formation master?"

This Mofeng Town Heavenly Array is indeed a bit powerful, but Shui Youran doesn't believe in the words of the Ink Evil, and that level of formation is not qualified for the Ink Evil at all.

Moreover, that was also beyond the scope of the ground-level formation.

He looked up at the nine sacred mountains that surrounded him in a circle, and the ink glowed so brightly that they looked like they were made of black crystal.

The blood-colored eyes, reflecting the sacred mountain, shimmered with essence, and after a while, he whispered to himself: "Is it real and false?"

Mo Xie's pupils shrank sharply at this time, and for the first time he looked at Shui Ran with a gloomy gaze, and a thick killing intent swept through his heart, this guy was really a little tricky.

"Of the nine sacred mountains, only one of them should be real, right? If you break it, maybe your formation won't have anything commendable, right?" Shui leisurely looked at the ink evil with gloomy eyes, and smiled.

"Then you have to have the ability to do it. ”

Mo Xie's heart shook slightly, but his expression became more and more solemn, and he changed his seal, only to see that the nine sacred mountains suddenly began to operate, and the sky was filled with inky light, hiding the nine sacred mountains away, so that people could not see their traces.

One after another, the sacred mountains were fiercely suppressed from the ink light, trying to wipe out the water leisurely.

And Shui Youran avoided the suppressed sacred mountain, and some unavoidable offensives were slashed out with a sword and exploded directly.

"We have to find the real sacred mountain. ”

Shui leisurely looked at the dazzling sea of golden light, this thought passed through his heart, and then he groaned slightly, and his eyes were slowly closed at this time.

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