Chapter 1434: Green Smoke

Mo Yuan's speed was extremely fast, and his body was still slightly adjusting his direction in the air when he pounced. The whole person is like a swimming snake swimming left and right.

This change in the attitude of adjusting in the air made Ma Yong and others behind him greatly admired.

For low-level martial artists, it is taboo to fly in the air to pounce on the enemy. It's because low-level martial artists can't fly, and they can't adjust their movements in the air, and the enemy can calmly adjust them on the ground, so the difference is too big.

Mo Yuan's serpentine transformation in the air proves his strong ability to control his body. This kind of control also allowed him to completely grasp the initiative.

Ma Yong and the others felt that if there was no accident, Mo Yuan could kill Gao Zhengyang with a sword.

Gao Zhengyang didn't dodge, he just waited there quietly, until Mo Yuan stabbed out with a sword, and he didn't take out his sword almost at the same time.

In fact, he was a little bit earlier than Mo Yuan. Mo Yuan's sword was fast, but Gao Zhengyang's sword was not slow to strike.

Gao Zhengyang is far inferior to Mo Yuan in terms of Yuan Force cultivation, but his swordsmanship is too strong. The gap between Yuan Force and Law made it impossible for him to perform high-level changes such as sword qi and sword intent.

However, all movements do not change in the human form.

Because all men are the same, one head, two hands and two feet. This fixed form of the human form is destined to follow the rules of the human form in battle.

Just like the enemy has a sword in his hand, then when he is facing the enemy, he must first cut through with a sword, and it is impossible to raise his leg and kick someone with a sword in his hand.

The powerful Yuan Force, of course, will change the embodiment of combat movements. However, at the level below the seventh order, the human yuan power cannot be released, so it cannot be separated from the limitations of the basic human body structure.

No matter how Mo Yuan changed in the air, Gao Zhengyang only looked at the central axis of his cervical spine and knew where he came from. Looking at the changes in his wrists, elbows, shoulders, neck, waist and abdomen, and many other body parts, you can know what he is going to do next.

Gao Zhengyang doesn't know Dugu Nine Swords, but his own martial arts experience is much higher than that pure theory.

In Gao Zhengyang's eyes, all the changes in Mo Yuan were almost transparent, where he was going, how he was going to move, how he was going to use his sword, how much strength he used, how fast he was going, everything was clearly presented in his mind.

The level of the third-order Yuan Force is not high, but Gao Zhengyang has also restored his soul cultivation to the third-order. At least the heart can be like a mirror, looking inside and out.

There are great restrictions on this inside and outside, and the mirror of Gao Zhengyang's heart is about ten zhang square. Moreover, it is not possible to maintain this state of affairs very often.

More importantly, Gao Zhengyang Yuan's strength is not as good as Mo Yuan's, but his swordsmanship is a hundred times better than him. In terms of muscle and bone mobilization, he is also a hundred times smarter than him.

Under the mobilization of the third-order power, the speed and power of a sword stab were no longer inferior to Mo Yuan.

With all these advantages superimposed, Gao Zhengyang was able to anticipate the enemy's opportunity and stab Mo Yuan's heart with a sword.

Mo Yuan's sword actually stabbed Gao Zhengyang in the shoulder, he didn't want to kill Gao Zhengyang yet, only by catching him alive could he go back and explain. He would not kill Gao Zhengyang unless he had to.

The two swords staggered, and Mo Yuan noticed that something was wrong. The opponent's sword will stab him in the heart first. That's about two inches away. However, the Heavenly Song Sword was so sharp, he didn't dare to use his body to carry it.

Mo Yuan had no choice but to turn his wrist back to the sword shelf, and the Heavenly Song Sword in Gao Zhengyang's hand was full of light and avoided Mo Yuan's shelf.

There were continuous accidents, and Mo Yuan was also shocked. Before the blue light fell, he hurriedly retracted his strength and shrank back. The whole body suddenly flattened like a paper figure.

Even so, Mo Yuan couldn't avoid Gao Zhengyang's sword. A shallow sword mark was left on his chest, and the leather coat was torn, and a thousand blood came out.

Mo Yuan failed to kill the other party, but was stabbed by Gao Zhengyang, which made Ma Yong and the others behind stunned.

Even Bai Yue and Bai Jie, who were hiding on the sidelines to watch the battle, were also full of surprise. There are no magical and weird changes in this kind of swordsmanship, but Mo Yuan, a sixth-order master, is a sword in the face, and he is extremely embarrassed.

Mo Yuan himself was even more shocked, he didn't dare to pretend to be big, and hurriedly stepped on the ground, and the person retreated to the left.

It's just that his body shook, and he looked at the person to the left but rushed to the right. But without waiting for Mo Yuan to take out his sword, Gao Zhengyang's sword arrived first.

Gao Zhengyang's sword completely anticipated Mo Yuan's changes, and Mo Yuan happened to come over by himself. In a hurry, Mo Yuan had no choice but to return to the sword seal again, but the blue light flashed through his defense again and stabbed him in the arm.

The cyan blade slashed, and there was a long blood mark on Mo Yuan's arm.

Mo Yuan will already be angry, but he has been walking the rivers and lakes all year round, and the city government still has it. Although he was hit by the sword continuously, he could still suppress his anger and stay calm.

He didn't dare to dwell on it anymore, and wanted to adjust the distance first. The sudden outbreak of the battle made him completely out of control. From the yuan force to the body, it is extremely awkward, and it is always impossible to find the point of force.

Gao Zhengyang would give Mo Yuan a chance to adjust, and continuously stabbed with his sword.

The sword is the fastest, and his hands, eyes, and physical and mental strength are harmonious, and he can predict Mo Yuan's changes. Although Mo Yuan's strength is stronger, he can't exert his strength in a hurry.

Under the pressure of Gao Zhengyang's sword, he could only keep retreating and parry in embarrassment. But he always has to take it slowly, and every time Gao Zhengyang makes a sword, he has to leave a sword mark on him.

In the sound of the fine sword blade breaking through the wind, Mo Yuan kept retreating under the pressure of the cyan sword light, and every time the blue light shone, a blood stain would appear on his body.

Gao Zhengyang stabbed out twenty-seven swords in a row, and Mo Yuan had twenty-seven more sword marks on his body.

Seeing that Mo Yuan was about to be stabbed into a sieve by Gao Zhengyang's sword, Ma Yong and the others realized that Mo Yuan really couldn't beat the other party.

"Brother Mo, I'm here to help you!"

Ma Yong shouted, drew his sword and jumped off his horse and rushed over.

The other four also drew their swords and rushed over to help.

Gao Zhengyang saw that there were too many people on the other side, so he could only put away his sword and retreat to a big pine tree, and sneered at Ma Yong and the others who came over: "A group of sixth-order swordsmen have a false reputation, but that's it." ”

Ma Yong and the others were all angry and scolded one after another.

"Little cub, you are so arrogant!"

"A cook dares to shout, wait until you pick your skin......"

Mo Yuan stood there panting, and hit more than twenty swords in a row, although he was not seriously injured, he was by no means uncomfortable. Moreover, the armor that was killed in front of Ma Yong and others really lost his face.

This kind of shame and anger made it difficult for Mo Yuan to calm down. His green eyes were emitting red light, and he couldn't wait to bite Gao Zhengyang to death.

Gao Zhengyang sneered arrogantly, hooked his fingers at Mo Yuan and said, "Your subordinates are defeated, you are not convinced, come and fight again." ”

Mo Yuan looked at Gao Zhengyang's smile, and became more and more angry, and this anger could not even be suppressed. In fact, he didn't realize that the special environment of White Fox Bay greatly reduced his ability to control his emotions.

Moreover, there are small misjudgments in the sensing of space and speed. It's just that this effect is very small, so small that Mo Yuan didn't even notice the problem.

The main reason is that Gao Zhengyang's swordsmanship is too strong, so strong that Mo Yuan has no time to think about anything else, so he can only try his best to parry and dodge. If it hadn't been for Ma Yong's attack just now, he would probably have been stabbed to death by Gao Zhengyang's sword.

However, this is a different story.

Mo Yuan took out the green medicinal powder he was carrying and wiped a handful on the wound on his body, and the bleeding wound immediately stopped bleeding. Even the pain of the tear was forcibly sealed by the medicine.

"Junior, your swordsmanship is good, let's fight again. ”

Mo Yuan took a few steps forward and challenged Gao Zhengyang.

Gao Zhengyang stood beside the pine tree and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu is not going, a group of you people are standing there and want to beat me." A shameless group of old cowards. ”

Ma Yong and the others were all full of anger, and they all felt that Gao Zhengyang's mouth was so cheap. Of course, they don't have a good temper, and they can't help but scold.

Mo Yuan said to Ma Yong and the others: "You stand back, and I will solve him." ”

Ma Yong and the others all showed hesitation, what if they were too far away and Mo Yuan was killed by Gao Zhengyang with a sword?

This hesitation made Mo Yuan even more annoyed. This group of dirt buns in the ravine also dared to look down on him. He really wanted to hack these guys to death.

Mo Yuan forcibly suppressed his anger, "Don't worry, I can solve him." ”

Ma Yong and the others also saw that Mo Yuan was very angry, and they didn't dare to stop it anymore. Mixing in the rivers and lakes is about face.

At this time, if you stop Mo Yuan again, you will have a big enmity. Besides, Mo Yuan's dignified Five Poison Swordsman, how could he really lose to that kid.

Ma Yong and the others also believed in Mo Yuan's strength even more, and they rushed to meet the battle just now, and Mo Yuan's famous Five Poison Sword could not be used. I believe that this time, Mo Yuan will not be careless again.

Of course, Mo Yuan would not be careless this time, and when Ma Yong and the others retreated, he stretched out his hand and wiped it on the sword body, and the already green sword body revealed a miserable green.

His eyes were of the same color, and his entire body was emitted a pale green mist.

The Five Poison Sword is not a poison, but a special swordsmanship.

Through the change of Yuan Force, the power of poison is released. As long as it is contaminated by his blade, the opponent will be poisoned.

The poison of the Five Poison Sword is very strong, as long as it is infected by the poison, it will become soft and paralyzed. If there is no antidote to the poison, the internal organs will soon be eroded by the poison and die quickly.

Of course, Mo Yuan is also very proficient in poisons. He likes to study all kinds of poisons. I hope that through Yuan Li's imitation of these poisons, the power of the Five Poison Swords can be pushed to a higher level.

Therefore, Mo Yuan can have such a great reputation, and it is really not blown out. It's just that the power of the Five Poison Sword is too strong, and he didn't dare to use it just now, for fear of accidentally poisoning Gao Zhengyang to death.

Now, Mo Yuan will naturally not be polite anymore. Only by killing Gao Zhengyang can he wash away his shame. As for what kind of living mouth, it is not worth mentioning compared to his damaged face.

The angry Mo Yuan, the five poisonous sword qi drummed by the Yuan Force around his body, ordinary people will hang up as long as they take a breath.

Bai Yue, who was watching the battle from a distance, had a solemn face. This poisonous illusion can't be stopped. As long as the real body eats one move, it is a big trouble.

The white fox body is actually very fragile, and it is not much better to transform into a human form. Therefore, the fox fairies all rely on illusion to eat. My favorite thing is to pretend to be a ghost. There has never been a fox fairy dancing with a gun and a stick, and no fox fairy likes to fight and kill.

Bai Jie also frowned, although she was a fox immortal who was going through the thunder tribulation, it was difficult for a martial artist like Mo Yuan to directly contend with her.

Even if he survived the Thunder Tribulation, it was a seventh-order cultivation. A real fight may not be able to beat this guy who is covered in poisonous gas.

Zi Qiange, who was hiding behind Gao Zhengyang, was even more trembling, this smoking guy was so scary. But Gao Zhengyang just told her to stay and wait for hello. She didn't know what she had to do or what she could do!

Even Ma Yong and the others also showed admiration, and the five poisonous swordsmen lived up to their reputation. It's just this poisonous gas, you don't need to use your hands, you can poison the other party to death.

Gao Zhengyang, who was facing Mo Yuan directly, was very calm, and he didn't mean to retreat when he looked at Mo Yuan approaching step by step, but was very interested in looking up and down, "The green smoke from your ancestral grave is all on top of your head, it's ...... awesome."

Mo Yuan's miserable green thin face showed a weird smile: "Boy, whatever you say, if I don't tear it up, you won't be surnamed Mo ......."

"So what do you want to change your surname?"

Gao Zhengyang proposed: "What's the surname, don't have the surname Gao, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be your father, and he doesn't want to ......be an ancestor."

"die!"

Mo Yuan originally wanted to slowly kill Gao Zhengyang and let him feel the horror of death. But Gao Zhengyang's mouth was too poisonous, and he couldn't help it.

Mo Yuan ran the Five Poison Sword and swooped straight at Gao Zhengyang, and unlike last time, the Five Poison Sword Technique made him a little faster.

Gao Zhengyang didn't dare to fight hard with the other party, relying on his ability to anticipate the enemy's opportunities, and kept wandering and retreating under the miserable green sword light.

Every time, when there is no room for fire, avoid the blade of the sword.

However, when Mo Yuan used all his strength to urge the Five Poison Sword, the miserable green sword qi continued to overflow, and soon turned into a large area of miserable green mist.

Gao Zhengyang could dodge the blade, but he couldn't avoid the miserable green sword qi. After a few moves, Gao Zhengyang's hair and eyebrows turned pale green, and even his eyes faintly showed green.

Mo Yuan slashed nine times with a fierce wind, and the turquoise blade slashed fiercely and continuously, forcing Gao Zhengyang to retreat continuously.

After the ninth sword was slashed out, the continuously stimulated sword qi converged together, and even formed a semi-circle of sword qi.

It is difficult to release the Yuan Force below the seventh order, but it is not absolutely impossible to release it. Just like Mo Yuan's Nine Slashes of the Wind, as long as it is not interrupted, it can accumulate sword qi and release it.

It's just that this sword aura is almost threatening, and even the clothes are difficult to cut. But Mo Yuan's Five Poison Swords were different, and the concentrated poison was directly transmitted to the past, turning the weak sword qi into full lethality.

Gao Zhengyang was swept into the chest by that sword qi, and the whole person was stunned.

Mo Yuan was overjoyed and finally seized the opportunity. Without hesitation, he turned into a thorn and stabbed Gao Zhengyang in the chest.

This sword is ruthless and fast, and it contains Mo Yuan's lifelong skills.

The emerald green blade flashed, and it didn't enter Gao Zhengyang's chest. What puzzled Mo Yuan was that there was no stagnation like the blade piercing his body.

Before Mo Yuan could figure out what was going on, he felt a chill in his heart, and a blue light penetrated his heart at some point.

Before the sixth-order swordsman could react, Gao Zhengyang's wrist flipped and turned, and Mo Yuan's heart was crushed by the sharp blade.

Mo Yuan lost all his strength in an instant, staring at Gao Zhengyang in disbelief with his strange miserable green eyes.

"You're going to change your last name. Gao Zhengyang said, already pulling back. Because Ma Yong and the others have already swooped over.

"Brother Mo......" Ma Yong came to Mo Yuan's side, and when he saw the bloody hole in his chest, he knew at a glance that he was hopeless.

Ma Yong was shocked and helpless, such a powerful sixth-order swordsman died so inexplicably.

Mo Yuan's eyes rolled slightly, glanced at Ma Yong, and opened his mouth to remind Ma Yong to be careful of illusions. Before he died, he finally understood what he had done wrong.

It's just a pity that this awakening came too late. It's not even too late to tell Mayon. Mo Yuan's mouth just moved, and he was cut off from life, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Ma Yong glanced at the other swordsmen, "This kid is weird and sinister, let's go together." ”

The other four people nodded together, Mo Yuan pretended to die a tragic death, and they had to learn a lesson.

The five of them surrounded Gao Zhengyang together, but when they went around behind the pine tree, they found that Gao Zhengyang had disappeared.

The five of them looked around, and although they found traces of stampede, they couldn't find Gao Zhengyang and Zi Qiange.

After tossing and turning like this for most of the day, the five people had to give up the search. But when they got back to where they were, they found that the red-blooded horses were gone. All kinds of food and other supplies are also gone.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no guiding disk on Mo Yuan's corpse.

Several people are old rivers and lakes, and they would not have made such low-level mistakes. It's just that the five of them didn't go far, and the longest distance was only a hundred feet.

At such a close distance, the red-blooded horse could hear movement as soon as he moved. What's more, their red-blooded horses are all trained. Strangers will roar and even attack when they get close.

Ma Yong and the other five swordsmen now have a sword left under their bodies, as well as a water bladder that they carry with them.

Several swordsmen looked at each other, a little confused, not knowing what to do next.

It was Ma Yong who came up with the idea: "It's warm and humid here, and I can't die for the time being." Find the dog man and woman first. If we can't find it for two days, we'll get some food ready and get out of here......"

Bai Yue eavesdropped on the conversation of several people next to him and sneered silently. Entering White Fox Bay, I still want to walk without them to guide the way, dreaming.

These greedy and vulgar Terrans are not worth caring about.

Bai Yue left quietly, followed Gao Zhengyang, left traces of them, and found Gao Zhengyang.

In a simple grass hut, Gao Zhengyang lay motionless on the ground, his face to feet were a miserable green, and all he gasped out when he breathed was green.

Zi Qiange on the side was so anxious that he turned around, but he didn't know what to do.

Bai Yue floated to Gao Zhengyang's side, carefully avoiding his gas, and asked leisurely, "Are you still alive?"

"Still gasping for breath. ”

Gao Zhengyang responded weakly, and asked again: "What, do you want to ask me for help?"

Bai Yue said a little funny: "You are dying, who else can you help?"

"Who said I'm going to die, I just experience the feeling of green smoke......"

Gao Zhengyang smiled at Bai Yue as he spoke, he opened his mouth, and both rows of teeth were green.

"I have a thousand-year-old Lingzhi, maybe it can save your life. Bai Yue said: "However, it also depends on whether you are worth saving." ”

"Millennial Ganoderma lucidum, isn't that just dried mushrooms, what else can you do besides stewed chicken?"

Gao Zhengyang suddenly realized: "By the way, you foxes love to eat chicken." ”

"You really don't know whether to live or die......"

Bai Yue was a little displeased and brushed his sleeves away.

Zi Qiange was anxious, and then shouted directly: "Hey, hey, beauty, anything, you can discuss anything." ”

Bai Yue disappeared in a flash, Zi Qiange screamed a few times and didn't respond, she helplessly squatted beside Gao Zhengyang: "You are pretending to be forced with your life......"

"It's my style. ”

Gao Zhengyang smiled weakly: "It's okay, help me up, I can still pretend to be ......"

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