Chapter 176: Great Tragedy
"What if I give you meaning?!"
Samsung Drunken Moon!
Mo Tong's body suddenly caught up, shooting out a stunning purple light, colliding with the two fighters.
"Ah......h
Two painful sounds, the heavy armor of the two generals shattered, and two pillars of blood sprayed.
Mo Tong's body was also hit hard by two spiritual skills, and he was confused under his right leg, flying upside down to cut a deep groove on the ground.
"Destroy him!"
Seeing that Mo Tong killed two generals in an instant, the remaining ten generals burst into anger and used what they had learned all their lives.
Ten! Fang! Destroy!
Yes!
Mo Tong held the sky in his hand, let out a long roar, and luckily continued to convey the essence of life far away, and the injuries under his feet healed quickly. The aura of the Shuangfu and the aura of the dzi surged towards Kaitian together, clasping his hands together and scribbling around. The spiritual power that had been gathering momentum for a long time instantly found an outlet, and the purple ring that turned into one spread out.
Rumble...... Rumble!
There was a strong shaking in the Purple Garden, and the disciples on the other side of the Sword Peak and the Mountain Peak in the distance also dared to feel the powerful spiritual power in the Purple Garden colliding, and they were all frightened. What the hell is going on over there in the Purple Garden, how can there be such a terrifying spiritual power colliding?
Yes......
Under the light of the show-off spiritual skills of the ten generals, the purple aura was inconspicuous. But all the objects that came into contact with it could not resist its edge, and everywhere it passed, there was a dead silence. The heavy armor of the war general is like a layer of tissue paper in front of the purple aura, which can be worn at the touch of a button.
The anger on the faces of the ten heavily armored generals did not subside, and the shock rose again, and the fear rose. The purple aura of charming color was a death aura in the eyes of the ten generals, and there was a chill that could make all of them feel deep horror.
Retreat! Dodge!
By the time they woke up, however, it was too late, and death had already grabbed them all.
What a sharp spirit sword!
The purple aura cut off the body, and the eyes of the fallen generals still saw the terrifying destructive power of the purple aura spreading behind them.
With the combined blow of the ten generals, most of the spiritual power fell on Mo Tong's body. Fortunately, Mo Tong has cultivated into a true Dao body, if ordinary people would have been bombarded into slag. Even if it is a true Dao body, it is also beyond the tolerable range, and it is difficult for the injury to be healed in a short period of time.
"Ahem......" Mo Tong borrowed the ground that the sky was holding weakly, and there was no blood on his face. Looking at the ruins around him, all twelve generals fell, and Mo Tong was shocked. The opening of the heavens is really terrifying, but the aura consumed is also terrifying, and the two spiritual mansions are empty.
As early as a year ago, after the Xuanling Exchange Meeting ended, Mo Tong had successfully broken through to the one-star earth spirit, and with the aura at the peak of the one-star earth spirit, he still couldn't feel the throughput of the open sky. It's really hard to imagine what kind of scene it would be like when the cultivation of the strongest time in the past used to cut out a sword with the open sky.
In fact, Fang Ming and Qiu Shuzhi were deeply shocked by Mo Tong's sword just now, and they both looked at the strange spirit sword in Mo Tong's hand in shock.
Purple Spirit Weapon?
No, definitely not, it is impossible for a purple spirit weapon to have such terrifying lethality.
A true spirit weapon, it must be a true spirit!
Such a terrifying and lethal True Spirit Sword, with Fang Ming's knowledge, had never seen it. This spirit sword exudes purple light all over its body, and the bead on the hilt of the sword is very obvious, exuding a thick aura, and at a glance, you can see that it is definitely not a mortal thing.
This ink pupil, how could he have a true spirit sword?
Fang Ming and Qiu Shuzhi both had a flash of greed and jealousy in their eyes, and they had forgotten a lot about the twelve generals who had just been strangled to death, and paid more attention to Kaitian.
Not to mention that Fang Ming and Qiu Shuzhi were shocked, even Ziyun was also shocked after seeing the amazing destructive power of Kaitian. To open the sky, Mo Tong also took it out to show her, and she had heard that it was a green spirit sword obtained from the Treasure Pavilion before, and Ziyun didn't pay much attention to it. Now that she has seen the power of opening the sky, Ziyunfang's heart is shaken.
This guy is really a spiritual treasure, and each one is more amazing than the other. What kind of green spirit sword is this? It is clearly a true spirit sword! It was selected in the Treasure Pavilion? Fortunately, Yuan Hong and the others are not here, otherwise when he sees the scene just now, he is afraid that he will have to vomit blood in pain, so that Mo Tong can choose such a true spirit sword.
"Such a sharp sword in your hand is really a tyrannical thing, so let me keep it for you!" Fang Ming was slightly shocked when he saw that Mo Tong was so seriously injured and could still hold on. However, I didn't take it to heart, such an injury did not recover for a year and a half, and even if he recovered, he retreated.
The current Mo Tong didn't even have the strength to stand up, how could Fang Ming put it in his eyes?
Cloud Flip Palm!
Seeing Fang Ming walking to Mo Tong, Zi Yun was furious and raised a palm to slap it. Now Zi Yun's aura can only use low-level spiritual skills like the Cloud Turning Palm, and he can't control so much in a hurry, whether he can hurt Fang Ming is no longer in Zi Yun's consideration.
"Hmph! Firefly Light!" Fang Ming waved his sleeves, and the spiritual power raised disintegrated Ziyun's Cloud Turning Palm, and took advantage of the situation to grab the Open Heaven in Mo Tong's hand.
Airplanes!
The sword body of Kaitian shook, and moved with the ink pupil's thoughts, pulling up a purple arc.
"Bring it!" Fang Ming's palm spit out a cloud of feminine spiritual power, turning into ten thousand silks, winding around the sky.
Sizzle!
"Ahh As long as the spirit sword is in hand, with his own spiritual sense, he wants to refine the mark of a small one-star earth spirit, so isn't it easy to capture?
But as soon as he came into contact with the purple light, Fang Ming really knew the sharpness of Kaitian, and his entire palm was cut in half by the sword.
Astound!
Fang Ming's hand was carrying a jade building golden silk glove, which was a top-grade purple spirit weapon, and even the top-grade purple spirit sword could not be cut. However, in front of Kaitian, the jade golden silk gloves were like a rag, and they parted without a little resistance, and half of the palm was missing.
Seeing the second purple light turn around again, Fang Ming's soul was so shocked that he quickly retreated.
"Slaughter the Dog Sword!" cough cough ......" Mo Tong was seriously injured by a blow from ten generals, and if it weren't for the help of luck, he couldn't withstand it with his True Dao Body alone. Now that the sky is open, the ink pupil is no longer able to wave it, and it is all controlled by his spiritual sense that he temporarily removes Fang Ming. It's a pity that Mo Tong has just stepped into the realm of earth spirits for a long time, and his spiritual sense is still very weak. Otherwise, taking it just now would not be as simple as just cutting off half of Fang Ming's palm.
Dog Slaughter Sword?
Fang Ming was so angry that he almost wanted to rush forward again, kicking Mo Tong hard. However, I have just tried the power of opening the sky, and I am afraid in my heart. But this didn't mean that Fang Ming would swallow this breath, and it didn't mean that Fang Ming would really be helpless against Mo Tong.
saw Fang Ming take out an emerald green jade flute and play it. The sound of the flute was very low, and the melody was strange, and the human body felt unusually dull and depressed when he listened to it, and his spirit was going to fall into a daze.
"How could the Xuanyin flute be in your hand?" Mo Tong frowned, secretly shocked.
The Xuanyin flute is one of the most evil spiritual weapons in the spiritual cultivation world, and it is rumored that the sound of the flute played by it has a strange power that can make people lose their minds and be controlled by people without noticing. The "Great Tragedy" is also an evil song in the spiritual cultivation world, which is performed by those who are proficient in the spirit of music and rhythm, and can control people's emotions invisibly.
However, the second human ink pupil was extremely resolute, and Fang Ming's flute sound could not cause actual damage to the ink pupil.
"Motong, I'm really curious, who are you. The person who can see this Xuanyin flute in my hand at a glance will definitely not be just an ordinary Qingzong disciple. If so, I can introduce you to our BlueAlliance. Seeing that Mo Tong suddenly said the Xuanyin flute, Fang Ming temporarily stopped and looked at Mo Tong in surprise.
Mo Tong had already shocked Fang Ming many times in a row today, and this kind of performance didn't look like an ordinary disciple of Qingzong at all.
"Haha, if you Blue Alliance dare to take me in, why wouldn't I join? I have always been very interested in your alliance leader, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely go to meet your alliance leader for a while. As for who I am, when I see your alliance leader, your alliance leader will know. Just by doing it, Mo Tong felt that his breathing was much smoother, and he didn't have so much trouble talking.
"Do your big dream of spring and autumn! Even I am not qualified to meet the alliance leader, what are you? If you don't drink a toast, you have to be punished for drinking, and then it will fulfill you." Fang Ming snorted coldly, and continued to play the "Great Tragedy".
"It's useless! The Great Tragedy may be useful to others, but to me, it's useless at all......" Mo Tong secretly and quickly healed his wounds, and when he saw that Fang Ming didn't come to attack, he was secretly happy in his heart.