"You have to force me to do a trick!"

Mo Yun's expression was wide, his eyes were like lightning scanning the audience, looking at the world.

The spirit body felt the momentum on Mo Yun's body, and Mo Bu trembled, constantly retreating, and did not dare to step forward at all.

Although they don't have much intelligence, they have instincts, instinctive perceptions, which let them know that the creature in front of them is dangerous, and they can only be sent to death in the past.

No one likes to die, not even the mentally retarded.

"Hmph, scumbag, if you don't want to die, get out of the way. Mo Yun snorted coldly, his eyes were still bursting with lightning, and he looked at the huge spirit body that was two feet tall, and he was extremely domineering.

The two-zhang tall huge spirit body looked angry, and the green light on its body shone for a while, but finally stopped, did not make a move, but looked at Mo Yun vigilantly.

It was also frightened by Fang Cai Mo Yun's blow, and that thunderbolt that seemed to be able to tear through space was simply a nightmare.

It had no doubt that if the thunderbolt hit him, he would die.

It doesn't want to die, it still wants to condense the entity and become the king of a space, how can it die like this?

It doesn't attack rashly until it's uncertain.

To become a king, it must devour the human in front of it, and it cannot retreat, even if it is in danger at this moment.

Seeing that the two-foot-tall spirit not far away had no intention of giving way, Mo Yun's face became ugly, and beads of sweat the size of a bean on his forehead dripped down.

Mo Yun was a little uncomfortable, although he looked very strong now, he looked at the world.

But only he knew his body, and he felt that his whole body was drained, and he didn't have any strength in his whole body.

The thunder mang he released just now was the Lei Yuan Slash comprehended from the thunder nine heavens, and it was made of accumulating animals for a long time, and it was extremely powerful, under one blow, I am afraid that even the peak of the refining body realm will not be able to stand it, and nine times out of ten it will die!

It's just that the cost of such an attack is too great, and even Mo Yun can only release one blow at the moment.

What's more, Mo Yun had already consumed a large amount of spiritual energy before, and after this move Lei Yuan Slash was released, the whole person was almost sucked dry.

I thought that if such a blow continued, the two-foot tall spirit should be frightened, and with the other party's IQ, he would definitely not dare to intercept him again when he felt the danger.

But I didn't expect that this guy was so rigid, and he seemed to be planning to fight to the death!

Mo Yun took a deep breath and looked at the system properties panel.

【Immortal Cultivation System】

Name: Mo Yun

Celestial Sword: (1/9)

Cultivation Realm: Eighth Order of Condensation Realm (+)

Spirit: 48.2

Attribute: Thunder

Ability: Not yet

Magic Weapon: None

Storage space: 1 cubic meter

Anti-sky value: 30,000 points

The value of the anti-sky is no more, no less, just reaching 30,000.

The other data has basically not changed, but the thunder movement nine days in the original cultivation column has become a thunder yuan slash at this moment.

After casting the Thunder Yuan Slash, Mo Yun understood.

Thunder shook for nine days, there were several stages, and he only comprehended the first stage at the moment, and he could only successfully perform the Yuan Slash.

However, to Mo Yun's surprise, the first stage of his comprehension, the combat skill that he could perform was Lei Yuan Slash.

And He has no intention of comprehending the first stage, but the combat skill that can be displayed is footwork - Thunder Step.

Mo Yun guessed that this probably had something to do with the different ways of each person.

However, what can be determined at present is that the power exerted by Lei Dong Jiutian in Mo Yun's hands is much stronger than in He Wuyi's hands.

"Roar!"

Seeing that Mo Yun didn't move for a long time, the two-zhang tall spirit body roared angrily, and he was a little nervous about to move.

It began to wonder if the alien creatures in front of it could still exert their combat power.

It should be able to feel something, knowing that the breath of the alien space creature in front of it is declining more and more.

However, even so, he did not dare to act rashly.

After thinking about it, the two-zhang tall spirit body roared angrily at the other spirit bodies, driving them to attack Mo Yun.

However, those spirits had already been frightened by Mo Yun, and instead of advancing, they retreated, staying away from Mo Yun.

"Roar!" the two-zhang tall spirit body was furious, this group of brainless things was just a weak alien creatures, what was there to be afraid of?!

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and the two-zhang tall spirit body took a deep breath, still planning to test the truth by himself.

Be careful, you shouldn't be killed easily, right?

Mo Yun looked at the Erzhang Gao Spirit Body that was slowly leaning over step by step, his face became ugly, at this moment he was in severe pain, and it was difficult to even move a step, let alone fight.

Glancing at the system panel again, his eyes were locked on the column of the anti-sky value, looking at the value of 30,000, Mo Yun's face suddenly turned as black as a pot.

30,000 is worth against the sky, which means that he killed 3,000 spirits!

The 30,000 anti-heaven value is all added to cultivation, so wouldn't it be invincible in the world in an instant?

The scum spirit body in front of him, Mo Yun could destroy it with a wave of his hand.

However, the egg hurts and can't be added!

That's right!

When the psionic value was just over 100, Mo Yun tried it, but it didn't add it.

However, the battle was fierce at that time, and Mo Yun didn't think about it so much, thinking that his mental strength was not concentrated enough.

After several attempts later, Mo Yun realized that in this space, there seemed to be a limit, and the anti-heaven value could not be converted into psionic value!

Mo Yun wanted to cry without tears in this regard, the value of 30,000 against the sky is useless at the moment!

It's like having 100 million in your bank card, but it's frozen, and you're starving to death, and there's nothing you can do.

"Garbage system, what do you want?!" Mo Yun complained.

The next moment, a cold aura enveloped Mo Yun, and the two-zhang tall spirit body was getting closer and closer to him.

Mo Yun's face is black, it's a big game now, I'm afraid I'm going to be planted here today!

Such a situation seems to be certain death, and you can only wait for death!

"Damn! Don't accept your fate!"

Exhaling heavily, the fierce color in Mo Yun's eyes flashed, mobilizing the only spirit bodies in his body and gathering them.

He's going to perform the Thunder Yuan Slash again!

Although he is already at the end of the strong crossbow, forcibly condensing Lei Yuan to slash, there is a ninety percent probability that he will also die.

However, instead of sitting and waiting for death, it is better to fight, no matter what, you can't accept your fate!

Seeing the thunder light slowly condensing, the two-zhang tall spirit body was startled, and subconsciously stopped.

......

Outside the dimensional space.

In the mountains and forests on the outskirts of the south of the city, Second Master Sun pulled his gray beard, looking at the dimensional crack in front of him that slowly opened, and his face hurt.

"Nonsense! This kid is too fat!"

"Morin, your son and you are just the same ghost, they both like to die!"

Although he complained, Sun Erye's movements did not stop at all, and as soon as the dimensional crack opened, he eagerly drilled in.

As soon as he drilled into the dimensional crack, Second Master Sun was dumbfounded.

This kid is really dying!