Chapter 445: Sword Dao Half Immortal

"Hehe, vice president of hardware, this time you're afraid that your eyes are not good, and you really saw it wrong. ”

"I don't dare to boast about anything else, this gold-swallowing beast is one of my strongest contract beasts. Not to mention a young master, even if the Muzi master is in person, once he is swallowed by the gold devouring beast, he will definitely end up with no bones, no exception. ”

Yuan Hui looked proud, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

"Fu Wu, rocket technique!"

Roar!

At the same time as the Gold Swallowing Beast screamed, a flash of fire instantly pierced its body, and the huge Gold Swallowing Beast lay on the ground in pain, and its vitality quickly disappeared.

Immediately, at the blackened wound of the Gold Swallowing Beast, two hands suddenly stretched out, and then violently exerted force, tearing the Gold Swallowing Beast, which was as solid as gold and iron, in half in an instant, and blood spilled all over the ground.

"I'll go, what kind of spirit beast is this, are you still a little particular about eating?

Mo Fei covered his nose, shook his head fiercely, and exhaled a few deep breaths before he relieved himself.

"Boy, you dare to kill my gold-devouring beast, go to death!"

Yuan Hui's eyes widened, and his anger instantly turned into motivation.

There was a loud bang on the ground, and a stone monster burst out of the ground.

High in the sky, a huge eagle swooped down with a scream.

Coupled with Yuan Hui himself, this is a three-way attack.

Mo Fei pursed his lips, and just wanted to make a move, when he suddenly looked stunned, and his eyes gradually widened.

"No, it's not a three-way, it's actually a four-way attack?"

At his feet, a group of small things that resembled ants crawled silently like a tide.

Gold Eater Ant!

A very rare spirit beast, although it is small, it has great strength.

A single one may not be nothing, but the gold-devouring ants are social spirit beasts, and a group of gold-devouring ants, even immortal beasts, dare not provoke easily.

The most important thing is that the gold eater ant can devour metals, all kinds of metal ores, and never taboo them.

It is rumored that even a divine weapon, in front of a group of gold-devouring ants, is no different from scrap copper and rotten iron, and it will be devoured in the blink of an eye.

The biggest difference between humans and beasts is that they know how to use tools, wild beasts are infinitely powerful, with rough skin and thick meat, if it weren't for the magic weapons in their hands, I'm afraid not many people would dare to fight with the beasts head-on.

But the gold-eater ant is not afraid of any divine weapon, but feeds on it, which is the most terrifying thing about the gold-eater ant.

Thinking back to some records about the Gold Eater Ant, Mo Fei secretly wiped a cold sweat.

"I went, but fortunately I found out in advance, and I happened to know that it was a gold-eating ant. ”

"As long as it's delayed, even with the protection of the Guardian Spirit Pattern, I'm afraid it won't last long. ”

At this moment, the giant eagle and the stone monster rushed first.

Mo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, the light of his eyebrows flashed, and his hands reached out together.

Bang!

There were two muffled sounds, and the ground shook violently.

Mo Fei's feet sank straight down, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, and then he roared.

"Mighty Rune, go down!"

The muscles of the two arms swelled, and the green tendons burst out, like earthworms, and the terrifying force grabbed the giant eagle and the stone monster, and slammed them into the ground.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Mo Fei flicked his feet and retreated.

Looking at the place where Mo Fei was before, the ground was deeply sunk, and the place where the giant eagle and the stone monster fell happened to be the place where the gold devouring ants were most concentrated.

Three spirit beasts, this is a direct collision with a dizzy black brain, inseparable.

But at the moment when Mo Fei pulled away, the attack of the burly man Yuan Hui followed.

"Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

A phantom wild elephant several feet tall appeared behind him, and this punch was swung out, the burly man Yuan Hui was shocked, his arm was broken instantly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his arm, sweating profusely, panting heavily.

Looking at Yuan Hui's painful appearance, Mo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, let's stabilize your injuries first. Don't delay it for a long time, what after-effects will be left. ”

With a flick of his fingers, the faint red light of the healing spirit pattern flew out and went straight into Yuan Hui's left arm.

Almost at the same time, Murphy suddenly became vigilant.

A huge sword light slashed down out of thin air, and Mo Fei was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to react at all, and was directly swallowed by the sword light.

A group of mentors looked in the same direction in amazement, where was a cold-faced middle-aged man with a sword on his back.

"Cruel murderer, deserve to be killed!"

A few simple words, but it shows this person's attitude, when Yuan Hui lost the power to resist, Mo Fei actually shot at Yuan Hui, this is the so-called cruelty and thirst for killing.

All the mentors sneered secretly, they didn't agree with the attitude of the middle-aged man, but they didn't say much.

The cold-faced middle-aged man with the sword on his back is called Leng Feng, one of the few half-immortal-level powerhouses among the crowd, and behind him is the Kendo Academy of the strong Rulin, and above the Kendo Academy is the famous god powerhouse in the Ancient Continent, the hidden sword pavilion of the sword god.

With the support of the god-sealing powerhouse, the Kendo Academy has always been domineering, even if everyone has a strong backer behind them, they don't dare to easily provoke this god-level existence.

"Ahem, who, who is so despicable, actually dares to sneak up on Young Master Ben behind his back!"

Suddenly, a cough, along with a curse, suddenly came from the flying dust.

Everyone was stunned, and even the old men couldn't help but be surprised and looked at each other.

Just kidding, this is a sword of the half-immortal cold front!

Under the immortals, those who are qualified to block this sword are definitely no more than a hundred people in the entire alliance.

This master of Muzi's high apprenticeship, could it be that he is really deeply hidden, first in the middle of the Soul Realm, then in the Spirit King, and now even a half-immortal can fight?

The dust cleared, and a figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.

Mo Fei's first sight was Leng Feng, if nothing else, just for the long sword behind Leng Feng, as well as the sharp momentum that soared into the sky, it was too eye-catching, and it was difficult not to pay attention.

"I'll go, half-immortal! It must be half-immortal! Moreover, he is still the best at attacking kendo half-immortals. ”

"It's just the Spirit King, I can handle it with the power of the Spirit Pattern. But half-immortal, without using the power of light or flame inheritance, it is difficult for me to deal with it. ”

Mo Fei clenched his fists and stared at Leng Feng with extreme vigilance.

A few days ago, the group of half-immortals of the empire was so powerful, but he still remembered it vividly, and he narrowly escaped death several times.

But at the same time, he was also deeply aware of the limit of his current strength, the peak of the Spirit King!

Once the enemy's strength exceeds the peak of the Spirit King, he must rely on the power of the Light Divine Power and the power of the Flame Inheritance, otherwise he may die if he is not careful.

The long sword was unsheathed! A huge sword light shot up into the sky, and Leng Feng decisively struck again.

Rumble!

The sword qi fell from the sky in an incomparably domineering manner, the ground shook violently, the flying dust had not yet dispersed, and Leng Feng's brows suddenly tightened:

"Not dead?"

One time it can be said to be a fluke, but the second time it actually misses again, it can't be just a fluke.