Chapter Thirty-Eight: Mo Tianshao Awakens
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Wisps of fairy light fell in all directions, intertwining to form a huge divine bell.
The divine bell is majestic, and Si Nanfeng is completely protected in it.
Bell bell bell ~
The long swords condensed into blood-colored sword qi flew and shot at the Heavenly Emperor Bell continuously.
Waves of strong Dao Qi fluctuations spread out in all directions.
The space is shattered layer by layer, and the mountains and rivers are destroyed.
"Your baby, the old man will take it from his hands."
The old man in the blood robe drank coldly.
The figure flashed, fluttering like a ghost.
Rumble~
A blood-colored fist slammed out and slammed into the Heavenly Emperor Bell, making a heaven-shattering roar.
Burst~
Si Nanfeng couldn't bear it a little, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood on the spot.
The body trembled, and he almost collapsed.
"The old man wants to see, how long can you hold on?"
The blood-robed old man sneered again and again, and kept waving his iron fist to bombard the Heavenly Emperor Bell.
Si Nanfeng was passively defensive, and for a while, he couldn't resist.
"Ten Heavenly Sword."
I don't know how long I held on, but Si Nanfeng took out his empty hand, pinched the magic trick, and tried to cast the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword.
Call~
The sky is full of blue air.
The cyan law divine power continued to condense into a strand, quickly converging into a long sword.
A cyan long sword that released a brilliant divine light was suspended in front of the Heavenly Emperor Bell, and the sword aura was compelling.
The entire heaven and earth were shrouded in that strong and high-spirited sword intent, and the Great Dao surrendered to it.
The blood-robed old man's pupils shrank, and he felt a strong crisis.
At that moment, he didn't dare to continue to attack the Heavenly Emperor Bell, and his body quickly retreated.
However, it was still a step too late.
Si Nanfeng has already gathered momentum, and he pointed to a point.
The cyan long sword condensed by the Great Dao God immediately broke through the air and killed.
"Blood Demon Protection."
The old man in the blood robe pinched the trick with one hand and suddenly drank low.
Immediately, the heavens and the earth were surging with blood.
Streams of blood and qi condensed a huge blood demon around the old man's body.
The blood demon was covered in scaly armor, with two horns on his head, a hideous face, and a mouth full of fangs.
The evil qi surging all over the body makes people's souls tremble and uneasy.
As soon as the blood demon came out, the wind and clouds changed color.
The old man in the blood robe, as soon as his mind moved, the blood demon was controlling a blood shield, ready to resist the impact of the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword.
However, as soon as the blood shield came out, the sharp and invincible sword intent of the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword pierced through and broke it instantly.
"The sword slashes the demon and the evil in one go. pbx.m”
Si Nanfeng drank loudly, and his whole body was full of blue light.
With the continuous injection of his spiritual power, the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword became more powerful.
Qiang~
There was a loud bang.
The Blood Fiend's heart was stabbed by the sword, and it immediately pierced and exploded.
Rumble~
Its huge body also turned into fragments in the sky, dissipating between heaven and earth.
Whew......
The old man in the blood robe couldn't withstand the powerful sword momentum of the Ten Directions Heavenly Sword.
The figure was forced to retreat.
He kept coughing up blood in his mouth, and his whole body was even more slashed out by the powerful sword intent, and he cut out terrifying scars one after another.
Every scar was deep and bloody.
"Emperor Bell, press."
With a blow that hit the old man in the blood robe, Si Nanfeng put the Heavenly Emperor Bell on his head, and instantly bullied himself.
With an angry shout, the Heavenly Emperor Bell erupted and pressed down fiercely towards the blood-robed old man.
"Blood Demon Hand, out."
The old man in the blood robe refused to be easily subdued by Si Nanfeng.
The right hand poked out, and a claw broke through.
A monstrous bloody hand gushed out and grabbed the Heavenly Emperor Bell fiercely.
Laugh at~
There was a loud sound.
The brilliant divine light emitted by the Heavenly Emperor Bell was like a sharp sword, shooting the blood demon hand into thousands of holes.
The old man in the blood robe was even more injured because of this.
The whole right hand is completely tattered.
It let out a miserable snort, and its form quickly retreated.
On his forehead, he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't stop shaking.
At this moment, he had no ability to resist.
The Heavenly Emperor Bell pressed down like a broken bamboo.
Clang~
The sound of the bell reverberates in the sky, shocking people's hearts.
The old man in the blood robe was directly suppressed on the spot by the Emperor Zhong that day.
The body could not withstand the divine power released by the Heavenly Emperor Bell, and began to crack inch by inch.
At this moment, the old man in the blood robe finally panicked.
", still not helping?"
The old man in the blood robe was furious and let out a loud shout.
His roar spread far and wide, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
"Haha!
Unexpectedly, your dignified blood-robed ancestor will also have times when you can't win.
Haven't you always been very spirited?
If you can't win against a junior, are you finally willing to ask me for help? ”
A cold voice came, constantly ridiculing and mocking the old man in the blood robe.
Hearing this, the old man in the blood robe could only hold back the anger in his heart.
"Don't gossip, hurry up and help."
"Humph!
You blood-robed ancestor, you owe me your life today. ”
A cold snort came out.
Immediately, a large hand shrouded the rolling demon clouds shattered the space.
The big hand was covered with black scale armor, and he probed at Si Nanfeng.
The aura of the comer is strong, and he cultivates as an old man in a blood robe who is not weak.
Obviously, the other party is also a super powerhouse at the level of the Infant Realm.
Si Nanfeng's pupils shrank.
He was struggling enough to deal with an old man in a bloody robe.
Now, there is another strong enemy who is not weaker than the old man in the blood robe, which is simply terrifying.
"Heaven and earth are reckless, and chaos is endless."
The sky is full of blue air, turbulent like the sea.
The waves are gusting, echoing in the sky.
A sea of cyan aura instantly covered the sky.
Protecting Si Nanfeng, he took down the big black hand.
"The art of pulling out the mountain, up."
At the same time, Si Nanfeng shouted angrily again.
Divine thoughts are running, and spiritual power is surging.
Suddenly, a huge mountain peak below it rose from the ground and slammed into the big black hand.
"Insect carving skills."
A cold sound sounded, and a cold snort was made.
Suddenly, the waves swept in, hitting the huge peaks that rose from the ground.
Rumble~
Mountains and rivers collide, bursting out with terrifying fluctuations.
The huge mountain peak, no match for the sweep of the black waves, was instantly defeated.
Si Nanfeng was also miserably swept away by the impact of the black waves.
Swish~
The sound of breaking through the air came out, and a man who was all shrouded in black robes appeared in front of Si Nanfeng.
The man was covered in black flames, and his face was black skulls.
He is one of the giants of the Walking Dead Sect.
At the beginning, outside the Wanxuan Sect, conflicts broke out with many holy monks such as Zhixian.
"Being able to die at the hands of the ancestor is a blessing for you."
The old black-skulled monster had a gloomy face and let out a strange laugh.
A black spiral appeared in his hand, and the tip was aimed at Si Nanfeng.
Then, he stabbed down violently, wanting to shatter Sinan's Feng Zhihai.
At this moment, Si Nanfeng completely lost his ability to resist.
"Who dares to kill my brother Feng.
In this life, you will be doomed. ”
A cold and domineering voice came, accompanied by the sound of thunder.
Bang~
A thunderbolt as thick as a giant python slammed down.
The terrifying aura made the black skull old monster's expression change and his heart tremble.
He retreated sharply, but he still couldn't escape the speed of the thunder and lightning.
Click~
The thunder struck half of his body hard, and immediately, the right half of his body turned to charred ashes.
One blow blows.
The one who came was definitely an extremely terrifying existence.
The black skull old monster, with an ugly face and a cold gaze with a look of horror, shot in all directions.
Immediately, a figure covered in thunder and lightning was found, stepping into the void.
The other party is like an ancient thunder god.
Up and down, surging thunder.
All kinds of thunder and lightning flashed around him, releasing a powerful momentum.
Heaven and earth seemed to tremble and crawl under their feet.
He is like controlling the most terrifying immortal punishment in the world, rewarding good and punishing evil.
"There are few days."
Si Nanfeng saw the comer clearly, and his eyes showed ecstasy.
Mo Tianshao woke up.
This proves that the other party has completely healed the broken Dao Foundation.
Moreover, Si Nanfeng also found that Mo Tianshao's cultivation aura was more powerful and terrifying than before.
The other party, with the absolute help of the power of the Medicine King's Blood, broke through to a higher level.
Therefore, Si Nanfeng was naturally pleasantly surprised.
And it was just as Si Nanfeng expected.
Mo Tianshao did restore the damaged Dao foundation, and because of the blessing of misfortune, he cultivated to a higher realm.
Today, Mo Tianshao is a double cultivator comparable to the infant realm.
**The strength is even stronger, enough to be compared to the Triple Cultivator of the Infant Realm.
"If the ancestor is not mistaken, you should be Mo Tianshao!"
The old monster with a black skull and a gloomy face.
While quickly recovering from his injuries, he looked at Mo Tianshao.
"Exactly."
Mo Tianshao replied unabashedly.
Now, he already has the cultivation of the infant realm, and he can be regarded as a small giant in the Xianxuan Continent.
Such an existence is not something that anyone can provoke casually.
Naturally, Mo Tianshao no longer needs to hide his true identity.
If anyone wants to be on him, he will let them die.
"If you kill many disciples of my Walking Corpse Sect, this account will have to be settled."
"Demon Daomen, if you kill it, you will kill it.
If you do many evils, you are guilty of death. ”
Mo Tianshao replied politely.
"What a rampant boy, as rumored, you are arrogant and domineering."
The old monster of the black skeleton laughed angrily.
His palms opened, and a black aura swirled him, and he was ready to start attacking.