At this time, Mo Li was only holding a flying sword that she had refined herself, not a Chiming sword, and at the same time, she was driving a somersault cloud to constantly surround the white-bearded old man and send out Dao attacks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because Mo Li's speed was extremely fast, and there were puppets from the side to assist, the old man had no way to judge which one was Mo Li. And the white-bearded old man couldn't judge their position either by his eyes or his divine sense, and he could only judge the opponent's position through the fierce sword qi at the moment when the opponent attacked.

But firstly, the puppet itself has special materials and is not afraid of the attacks of ordinary early stage cultivators, and secondly, Mo Li herself has already practiced the first layer of the god and demon alchemy technique, and the hardness of her body and the puppet is almost the same, and she will dodge away every time she attacks, so the attack of the white-bearded old man will not be harmful to Mo Li and the puppet at all.

Burst! Burst! Burst! One attack after another, how could the white-bearded old man think that one day, he would become a small foundation building cultivator's opponent to practice swords, he could clearly feel that every attack of the other party was a temptation, and after a long time, it would improve.

Although he thought that it was impossible for Mo Li to kill him, it was really depressing to be trapped in the formation, constantly bearing attacks that could not cause him fatal damage and had to resist.

But after an hour, he found that the power of the two attacks had actually become much stronger, and one of them carried a sword qi with a trace of fire attribute, it was Mo Li who replaced his flying sword, and the other attack, that is, the attack issued by the puppet, also increased some attack power under Mo Li's signal.

In her opinion, this white-bearded old man was only dealing with the two of them, and he didn't exert his full strength at all, causing the entire large array to absorb very slowly, so Mo Li had to take out the Chiming Sword to increase the attack power of himself and the puppet.

Although the white-bearded old man couldn't see the appearance of the flying sword with fire attribute spiritual power that attacked him, he could judge from the power alone that the grade of this flying sword was definitely not low, and at this time, his greed was even greater, and the idea of capturing Mo Li was more urgent, so the movements in his hands couldn't help but increase his strength, instead of the original casual response.

But one by one, he still couldn't make the slightest progress in the attack that he thought was enough to take down Mo Li, and the white-bearded old man couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart at the moment, the reason why he had been dealing with Mo Li's attack at will before was because he was looking for a way to break the formation, but after a whole hour, he still couldn't find any flaws.

Since he couldn't start from the formation, he decided to take advantage of the difference in strength to capture Mo Li, so that this formation was not to worry, but he didn't expect that the attacks he used with all his strength were actually dodged by Mo Li, and he carried it, and his so-called all-out attack couldn't take down the other party at all.

"Xiao'er, get out of here for me, what kind of ability is it to hide in the formation?!" The white-bearded old man counted that the attack would not cause any damage to Mo Li at all, so he couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Humph! Lao'er, you used the cultivation of the Yudan period to bully me, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, what kind of ability is it, why don't you abandon your cultivation? Don't cut yourself?! Mo Li hid in the formation and sneered, and at this time, the energy absorbed by her formation had also reached a terrifying level, almost reaching the apex of what she could withstand at present.

"You!" Mo Li's words were speechless to the white-bearded old man, but his attack became even more crazy, and it was obvious that Mo Li's ridicule angered him.

At this time, Mo Li was even more careful, the full force of the angry Jiedan monk could not be underestimated by a small foundation building monk, and one could be seriously injured if she was not careful.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! The white-bearded old man attacked frantically, he could feel Mo Li's invincibility, she would take the move before, but at this time she was almost dodging, occasionally resisting, but immediately retreated.

Seeing that ordinary attacks could not produce the results he wanted, the white-bearded old man had no choice but to decide to use a nirvana stunt in his heart, and the entire large array was controlled by Mo Li, and the subtle changes in the white-bearded old man's face were naturally noticed by her, and she immediately did not delay, mobilized all the forces in the large array, and gave orders to the puppet at the same time.

The puppet was controlled by Mo Li before, and did not use all its strength to attack, at this time it immediately launched a crazy attack on the white-bearded old man, and the white-bearded old man didn't know that the attack on him was actually a puppet, and he no longer hesitated at the moment, and used his strongest means to hold the flying sword that the puppet attacked him with one hand, and a large amount of spiritual power in his body frantically transmitted towards the puppet through contact with the flying sword.

In his opinion, even if the person in front of him was not Mo Li's deity, then he could take down the other party in a moment with his attack, and the remaining one would not be a cause for concern.

At this time, Mo Li held the Chiming Sword in her hand, unleashed her current strongest attack method, and mobilized the energy accumulated before the entire large array.

Although the white-bearded old man felt the attack behind him that made him feel inexplicable palpitations, but his secret technique had already been cast, and at this time, it was equivalent to restricting their respective actions with the puppet, and Mo Li's original order to the puppet was to restrain the white-bearded old man so that he could not escape.

What's more, in the past experience of the white-bearded old man, Mo Li's attack before could not have caused him any fatal damage at all, and now even if he is desperately injured, as long as he can take down one of the opponents, it will be worth it.

Poof~ A sound piercing the flesh came out, and the white-bearded old man looked down at his chest, where a red flying sword passed through, he had endured countless attacks from this flying sword before, but it had never been able to break his protective qi, but why at this time? Why?

The white-bearded old man's mind then dissipated, and he didn't have a chance to think about why again.

After the flying sword in Mo Li's hand pierced into the heart of the white-bearded old man, it spun around, and then pulled it out, and at the same time, as his body-protecting qi dissipated, Mo Li grabbed the white-bearded old man's dantian with one hand, grabbed the golden pill in the dantian directly, and then put it into a jade box that had been carved out of the forbidden for a long time.

You must know that the usual energy of the puppet relies on spirit stones, but at present, almost all the spirit stones in Mo Li's hands were exhausted when he refined the natal magic weapon last time, and since he got the golden pill at this time, he naturally couldn't waste it, and a golden pill put into the puppet could also be used as a spirit stone for a while.

Mo Li, who put the golden pill, fell directly to the ground, although she was hidden in the formation during the whole process, and she wanted to dodge, but the formation she arranged was somewhat beyond her current ability, and it was not easy to control, and she had to control the formation throughout the process to constantly absorb the energy of the white-bearded old man's Dao Dao attack.