"Wind Curtain Wind Tent" Mo Gefang was panicked, and he was not completely sure of the gods and demons of Dugu Qiongtian, so he could only choose to improve the level of his psionic skills, from the primary level of the Xuan Rank to the level of the advanced level of the Xuan Rank. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The white wind spirit energy surrounding Mo Gefang swirled even more wildly, and Mo Gefang did not hesitate to inject all the wind spirit energy in his body into the wind curtain in front of him.

A terrifying sound like tearing paper irritated Mogfang's ears.

Dugu Qiongtian put away his fingers, looked at the small hole above the wind curtain in front of Mog, and slowly shook his head, "Sure enough, there are still two hits." ”

However, at this time, when Mo Gefang saw the small hole on his wind curtain that had been pierced by the fingers of gods and demons, the shock in his heart was incomparable.

He relied on this wind curtain psionic skill to withstand countless strong enemies, and no one had ever been able to penetrate this wind curtain.

Wind Psionic Energy is originally the toughest Psionic Energy, and Mo Gefang's Wind Curtain Psionic Skill has brought the tenacity of Wind Psionic Energy to the extreme. Let the white wind psionic energy keep spinning around him at high speed, and that rotation not only brings a terrifying tearing force, but also can make the wind psionic energy in the wind curtain into a cycle, constantly replenishing the cycle, and using the tenacity of the wind psionic energy to resist the attack of the outside psionic skill.

However, just now, the god and demon of Dugu Qiongtian directly pierced a small hole in the wind curtain, although the small hole has now begun to slowly close automatically, but Mo Gefang knows that his wind curtain has really been broken by Dugu Firmament.

The gods and demons of Dugu Qiongtian concentrated all their power on one point with one finger, and the speed was extremely fast, and the wind spiritual energy in the Moge Fang Wind Curtain was consumed before it could circulate, so it left a small hole in the wind curtain.

If it weren't for the fact that the gods and demons entered the wind curtain with a finger and were pushed by the wind spiritual energy and changed their trajectory, I am afraid that the moment just now would have made Mo Gefang directly hit by the gods and demons, and he would either be killed or injured.

Mo Gefang didn't dare to hold it up again, and immediately used his spiritual energy battle armor, purple spiritual energy flashed, and a huge war scythe also appeared in Mo Gefang's hand.

As we all know, after a psionic cultivator reaches the eighth order, he can start cultivating his own psionic weapon, Dugu Qiongtian has not had time to cultivate because he has just advanced to the eighth order, but Mo Gefang has been promoted to the eighth order twenty years ago, and he already has his own psionic weapon, which is the huge battle scythe in front of him, the thundering sickle.

"You are the third person in 20 years who can force the old man to go all out, I have to say that you can reach such a level at such an age, which is very admirable to the old man." Mo Gefang brandished a huge battle scythe one man high, and the war scythe pierced the air with a dull thunder sound, and it was indeed worthy of the name of the Thunder Scythe.

"Hehe, then I'm flattered." Dugu Qiongtian Spirit Wings flapped and retreated sharply.

Everyone's psionic weapons are very meaningful, most of the cultivated psionic weapons can match their own psionic skills and exert greater power, Dugu Qiongtian in front of him doesn't know what kind of ability a huge war scythe like Mo Gefang will have, and it is the best choice to distance himself.

"Not bad," Mo Gefang nodded, "The combat awareness is also top-notch, but unfortunately, the old man's thunderous scythe has nothing to do with distance. ”

Mo Gefang let out a low shout, and the figure of "Thunder Lightning Harvest" disappeared in an instant.

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