"There are even three more heads in the back!"

Mo Fei landed on the branch of a tree, stood tall and saw far away, and finally confirmed the number of Xingyu deer.

Countless stars fluttering around, beautiful, as if in a fairyland.

Mo Fei didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't want to do it again after the same encounter.

After waiting for an indescribable part to stop hurting, Mo Fei looked at the six Star Rain Deer below and was already full of anger.

"Ahh

Mo Fei roared, releasing the sound of the Blood Method, Xingyulu suddenly paused, Mo Fei took the opportunity to jump high, the armor of the Ten Thousand Phases covered his whole body, and his blood power turned into a giant hammer and smashed it hard.

"A thousand cracks!"

The earth and rocks were surging, the wind was like a knife, and the star rain deer, which had just broken free from the chaotic soul confusion, fell into dizziness again, and then was cut all over the body by the wind blade.

The furious Mo Fei unfolded the Wind Shadow step and rushed forward, and Ling Feng's sword was extremely fast.

Brush Brush Brush!

In a breath of time, Mo Fei had already rushed through the six Star Rain Deer.

"Sonorous!"

Leave the dust sword into the sheath.

At the same time, there were several sounds of falling to the ground from behind, Xingyu Deer, all of them were killed in seconds!

Mo Fei's face darkened, and while quietly rubbing the indescribable parts, he walked towards the teleportation array.

In the next pass, Mo Fei didn't say a word, and he came up with a killing move.

Until the one hundred and forty-third floor, a snow-capped yak just kicked the cow's hooves twice, and was cut off by him with red eyes, and then he heard Mo Fei gritting his teeth while cutting its flesh: "Let you top, let you top ......"

It wasn't until he cut the snow-capped mountain yak into pieces that Mo Fei's mood improved.

Then go up, and soon, to the one hundred and sixty-second floor, these ten layers of battle illusions are all floating stone platforms one thousand meters above the ground.

The floating stone platform is square in shape, with a length and width of about 20 meters. The wind outside the stone platform was not strong, but obviously, if you fell down, you would lose.

Four Yuan Butterflies appear in the four directions of the stone platform, they are as large as a human, and they can manipulate different elements to attack.

In the east is the yellow Elemental Butterfly, which controls the Earth element, in the south, the Red Elemental Butterfly, which controls the Fire element, in the West, the blue Elemental, which controls the Water element, and in the north, the green Elemental Butterfly, which controls the Wind element.

As soon as the four Yuan Butterflies appeared, they directly launched an attack.

The stone platform trembled, and the five ground thorns bulged out like spears, and Mo Fei now saw that there was a shadow in his heart when he saw this kind of thing, and he dodged in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of small but dense cyan wind blades flew in, almost enveloping the entire stone platform.

Mo Fei's eyes flashed, his blood power turned into a hammer, and a thousand jun cracked out, with the wind against the wind, the stone platform was almost about to explode, and the air flow rioted, and it hit outward wave after wave.

Mo Fei unfolded the wind shadow step, riding the wind, not only was not blown away by the air waves, but rushed to the yellow Yuan Butterfly, the dust sword swept by, but only hit the afterimage, and at a glance, the Yellow Yuan Butterfly had already flown to the sky.

"Bully me and I can't fly!"

Mo Fei muttered, and the blood power poured into the light-chasing wings behind him, and his wings burst into the air.

Huang Yuandie didn't expect Mo Fei to have this kind of operation, and was cut off by a sword and fell.

Mo Fei stepped on it and swooped down towards the red Yuan Butterfly.

The red butterfly was swirling with sparks, but it was motionless, obviously holding back its big move.

Seeing that Mo Fei was coming so soon, the red Yuan Butterfly couldn't wait to finish charging, and launched an attack in advance, with one wing, two ten-meter-high, three-meter-thick fire tornadoes appeared out of thin air, one after the other, blocking Mo Fei in the middle.

The two fire spouts are attracted to each other, and there is a tendency to merge into one large fire tornado.

Mo Fei felt the heat unbearable, his hair was about to burn, and he hurriedly protected his body with blood power, and at the same time, his blood power turned into an axe, and he slashed out violently with the force of swooping down.

The five qi blades superimposed, turning into a cyan qi blade, roaring and flying out, slashing through the fire tornado, cutting through the body of the red Yuan Butterfly, and then swept five meters away before dissipating into the air.

Mo Fei fell to the ground and took a breath, and with the death of the red Yuan Butterfly, the two fire tornadoes also disappeared.

"It's raining?"

Mo Fei found that rain was falling from the sky, but the strange thing was that it only shrouded the floating stone platform.

"How suddenly...... I want to sleep...... "Mo Fei was drenched in the rain and drowsy, but soon understood, "It's the blue Yuan Butterfly!"

Mo Fei pinched himself, came to his senses, and rode the wind that was still raging on the stone platform, riding the wind, and soon approached the blue Yuan Butterfly.

The blue Yuan Butterfly wanted to fly, but Mo Fei roared, and a chaotic sound came out, making it pause. Then a punch was struck, and the power of the three wolves exploded through the rain, shattering the body of the blue Yuan Butterfly.

However, this is just the water body of the blue Yuan Butterfly, and the real Blue Yuan Butterfly has already hid by the side of the green Yuan Butterfly, and the wind and rain have prevailed all of a sudden.

Mo Fei was mentally exhausted, his steps were slow, and he couldn't help yawning.

"Hold on!"

Mo Fei bit the tip of his tongue, the stinging pain made him sober up again, the light-chasing wings fanned, rushing towards the two Yuan Butterflies, and at the same time reaching out to grab it, the rain formed blisters under the blood power.

"The ancient sword bell rings!"

The water bubbles spilled out, rubbing against the wind, emitting a strange hum, and the two Yuan butterflies suddenly trembled, losing control of their bodies, as if the body and soul had been briefly separated.

Mo Fei seized the opportunity, slashed with a sword, and the two Yuan Butterflies were split in two, and in an instant, the wind and rain stopped.

Continuing to go up, time passed slowly, and Mo flew to the two hundredth layer, which was the last layer of the spirit level.

It is still three dragons, but the body length has reached fifteen meters, and the strength is at the peak of the spirit level.

A phantom dragon, its body shifting between the virtual and the real, flashing and flashing, as if it would disappear at any moment.

A fog dragon, except for one head that can be seen to be the head of a dragon, the rest of the parts are full of smoke.

An ink dragon that exudes black gas all the time, and it is said that if you are in the water, the blackened sea water will cover your vision, but there is no water in the dragon mound.

Sou!

The phantom dragon flashed in the void, emitted a sonic boom, and when it reappeared, it had already arrived in front of Mo Fei, and the dragon's claws stretched out, like a sharp sword, and the cold light was cold.

"Boom!"

Mo Fei's reaction was not slow, and the Lichen Sword swung out and slashed at the dragon's claws, making a collision sound.

The Phantom Dragon overestimated the power of its dragon claws, and was directly cut off by the sharp Dust Separation Sword.

With a thud, the phantom dragon lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Mo Fei was about to make up for a sword, when suddenly there was a flower in front of him, smoke was around him, and the phantom dragon disappeared.

"Hallucinations?"

Mo Fei frowned, turned around to look, and found that there was already smoke all around, and the three dragons were all gone, and there was not even a sound around.

Mo Fei didn't move, and his spiritual power was emanated, enveloping a radius of fifty meters.

Wow!

A black spear emerged from the smoke and stabbed into Mo Fei's back.

Mo Fei unfolded the Wind Shadow Step, and Ling Feng slashed at the tip of the spear with a sword.

"Bang!"

The spear shattered and turned into a puff of black gas, and at the same time, hundreds of black spears came out of the smoke, locking on to Mo Fei and flying with a roar.

"You're looking for me, and I'm looking for you!"

Mo Fei snorted coldly, and the armor of the Ten Thousand Phases armor protected the body, and the blood power turned into a hammer, and smashed down to the right.

"A thousand cracks!"

The ground churned, the wind swirled, and all the black spears were scattered by the wind blade, and at the same time, the smoke was blown away, and an ink dragon blinked, a little flustered.

The attack range of Qianjun Crack was only twenty meters in front of him, and Mo Long was a little farther away, seeing that the wind blade was so powerful, he hurriedly retreated, wanting to continue to hide in the smoke.

Mo Fei would not let go of this opportunity, and with a hard kick, the light-chasing wings became larger at the same time, and with a slam fan, the whole person shot in front of Mo Long like an arrow from the string.

Then his target was not the ink dragon, I saw him sweep over the top of the ink dragon's head, then turn to the left, and let out a loud roar, and the sound of chaos covered the surrounding thirty meters.

The smoke trembled, shrunk rapidly, and turned into a white dragon with a slightly blurred edge.

Just when the white dragon thought that Mo Fei was going to rush up, he saw Mo Fei turn again, and punched behind him, the power of a thousand catties plus the power of the three wolves, and the air exploded.

"Bang!"

The Phantom Dragon, which flashed behind Mo Fei and was about to sneak attack, was hit by Mo Fei's angry sea punch, and sprinkled blood while throwing it backwards.

"Exploding Slash!"

Mo Fei turned his blood power into an axe, and the five qi blades were superimposed into a cyan qi blade, whistling past the phantom dragon, splitting it in two.

The ground suddenly became viscous, and more than a dozen pairs of black claws drilled out of the ground, grabbing Mo Fei's feet, which was originally a must-kill blow with the Phantom Dragon, but unfortunately Mo Fei had the Phantom Dragon in advance.

The ink dragon roared, and the dragon horns glowed, releasing the dragon power to envelop Mo Fei.

The fog dragon also stabilized and continued to spread the fog.

Mo Fei didn't want to lose the results of the battle, so his blood power poured into the light-chasing wing, fanned with all his strength, and rose into the air, the black claws wanted to grab Mo Fei, but they were directly torn off.

The fog dragon stared at Mo Fei, a light flashing in his eyes.

Mo Fei felt a little blurry in front of him, "Is the illusion right, let's see if your illusion is powerful, or the illusion of the Dust Sword is powerful!"

The Lichen Sword contains precious materials such as space boundary stones and reincarnation phantom stones, with its own space and illusion attributes, Mo Fei flicked it the sword, only to hear the sound of "hum", the sword body glowed, shining on the body of the fog dragon.

The fog dragon shuddered, and its eyes flowed from a white mist like its tears. At this moment, Mo Fei saw a heart looming in the mist, which was also composed of water mist.

Mo Fei flapped his wings and flew closer, and with a sword slash, his heart exploded, and all the mist dissipated.

After using a series of moves, even Mo Fei felt a little exhausted, but now is not the time to rest, and there is still the last ink dragon.

Seeing that Long Wei couldn't suppress Mo Fei, Mo Long opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of black qi to hide his figure.

"Carving insect skills, I won't waste time with you!"

Mo Fei used his full strength to run the Phaseless Technique, and his blood power poured into the Dust Separation Sword, "Try the spatial attribute of the Dust Separation Sword!"

Wow!

A sword fell, although it was separated from the ink dragon by more than ten meters, the sword seemed to be completely hollowed, but the ink dragon felt a cold neck, and the tip of the sword pierced its body at some point, like tearing a strip of cloth, cutting off its neck.