Chapter 393: The surging river comes from the sky

Mo Jingshan's words were light, but it didn't mean that he didn't know that Mo Xiaochuan was in great danger at this time.

It's just that he can't move at this time.

Because as soon as he moves, he will move, Tianwu will move, and Yang Tianxiao will move.

Mo Jingshan couldn't move.

He still needs time.

In the vein of mountains and seas, Mo Jingshan's seniority is very high, and his status is also very high, some people call him the great butler, some people call him the master, and some people even worship him as an immortal master.

But Mo Jingshan is not an immortal after all.

So he was wrong about two things.

Mo Xiaochuan is not idle at this time, but very troublesome.

In order to hurt Gong Xijing with the power of phoenix fire, Mo Xiaochuan resisted the other party's blow.

Even if he had a tortoise shell to protect his body, and the phoenix five elements of water power were born under his feet to overcome the fire intent, he still looked extremely embarrassed under the divine intent of the qilin.

The essence of power is only power, and the so-called five elements are mutually reinforcing, which is just the rhetoric of the appearance of strength.

Under the blow, Mo Xiaochuan's left leg had been twisted and deformed, and if it weren't for the pair of thick phoenix feathers behind him, Mo Xiaochuan would have stumbled to the ground at this time.

In contrast, Gong Xijing, who stood proudly in mid-air, looked much more calm.

Except for a scorch mark on his left cheek.

From the perspective of power level alone, there is no difference of thousands of miles between Mo Xiaochuan and Gong Xijing.

But Gong Xijing's nirvana failed to kill Mo Xiaochuan.

On the contrary, Mo Xiaochuan still hurt him after all.

This is a great humiliation for Gong Xijing, like a mammoth that has been bitten by ants and hurts its thigh.

But there was not even half a minute of anger on his face, some were just indifferent.

"I didn't expect you to hold me back with the oath of the Holy Alliance, but that wasn't enough. ”

After that, Gong Xijing's figure tore a terrible light in the air, but in an instant, he had already come to Mo Xiaochuan's approach, stretched out a finger, and pointed towards Mo Xiaochuan's chest.

Because all this happened too quickly, Mo Xiaochuan didn't have time to think about what the so-called Holy Alliance in Gongxi Jing's mouth was, and what advantages it had for him.

He focused all his attention on the other person's finger.

With the power gap that exists between the Venerable Qilin Saint Venerable and a tiny human, the former can kill the latter with just one finger.

This in itself is just a description, but who would have thought that Gong Xijing really stretched out a finger.

It's just that in Mo Xiaochuan's eyes, Gong Xijing's finger seems to be the sharpest sword, the most iron-blooded gun, the most terrifying thunder, and the most fierce fire in the world.

With one finger, Mo Xiaochuan felt the great horror between life and death.

It's still the same sentence, he can't stop it.

Even if he covered his face with phoenix feathers and defended himself with a tortoise shell, he still couldn't stop it.

At this point, Mo Xiaochuan couldn't stay anymore.

Therefore, the next moment, a palm-sized round shield appeared in front of Mo Xiaochuan, colorful wings danced with the wind, and Mo Xiaochuan once again used the phoenix feather as a sword and stabbed at Gong Xijing, who was close at hand.

The round shield was obtained by Mo Xiaochuan from the Journey to the West Cave, and it had no name, but it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

It was with this shield that Mo Xiaochuan was able to block the big tengu's killer blow.

In fact, this shield, like the single bracelet under the moon, is the treasure hidden by the harlequin and the Queen Mother of the West!

The next moment, Gong Xijing's fingertips accurately bombarded the very center of the round shield, and the terrifying energy storm turned into a spiritual blade, directly cutting a gap ten zhang deep in the ground!

Immediately afterwards, the round shield that Mo Xiaochuan had high hopes for began to crack at a speed that was within the reach of the naked eye, and it was not an inch.

The round shield only stopped Gong Xijing for a moment.

But for Mo Xiaochuan, this moment was enough.

Because his figure had already swept upwards at a height of dozens of meters, the phoenix feather in his hand shot out a burst of fire again, stabbing fiercely into the top of Gong Xijing's head!

Who would have thought that in the face of Mo Xiaochuan's phoenix fire power, Gong Xijing did not avoid or retreat this time, but after a finger fell into the air, his figure instantly rose upwards and took the initiative to meet the fire line in the air.

A dazzling golden glow shines on the earth.

The two short horns on the top of Gong Xijing's forehead let out a rapid light sound at the same time.

Boom!

Mo Xiaochuan used the phoenix feather as a sword, which was just a metaphor.

But at this time, Gong Xijing's two short horns met him, but he really made a whistling sound like a long sword coming out of its sheath!

Jin Mang and the line of fire met without hindrance.

It was like the rising sun, emitting a brighter light than the ruling order, and the whole sky was extremely dazzling.

Then, the line of fire in mid-air vanished into invisibility, and a poignant and sharp sound sounded out.

Jin Guang was unstoppable, but in the blink of an eye, he had already caught up with Mo Xiaochuan.

It was at this time that a drop of dew fell on Gong Xijing's eyebrows.

At this time, the sky was cloudless, and naturally it was not rain.

The unicorn is a sacred body, and under normal circumstances, it is inviolable by natural wind and rain.

So the water that can fall on his eyebrows is not ordinary water.

Gong Xijing's eyes changed slightly, the figure chasing Mo Xiaochuan paused slightly, and the golden light emitted by the short horn on the top of his forehead was never extinguished, but turned into a bright line of qi and went with Mo Xiaochuan.

Mo Xiaochuan in mid-air also seemed to sense the changes in the field, and suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth in the face of Gong Xijing's divine intent.

The devouring power of the roe deer owl!

Swallowing the golden mangs shot by Gong Xijing in one gulp, Mo Xiaochuan not only felt like a fish in his throat, but a trace of warmth rose up and down his body.

Even the pair of broad wings on the back have become brighter.

What's going on?

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes lit up, and for the first time, he felt that the sacred meaning of the Qilin was no longer a threat, but a great supplement!

However, before Mo Xiaochuan could figure out the subtleties of this, a large area of water mist had already hit from the sky, and the place where he was going was not Mo Xiaochuan, but Gong Xijing!

The water is monstrous, the slightest is to the bones, and it is refreshing.

"Humph!"

Gong Xijing spewed out a hot breath from his nose, easily steaming out the water around him, but this was only the beginning.

The next moment, in Mo Xiaochuan's surprised eyes,

A waterfall hung upside down from the air, mercilessly slammed into Nagong Xijing's body, and actually knocked it directly to the ground!

This is not a mountain of water, but it has the power of rivers and rivers!

Dressed in white, he then came to Mo Xiaochuan's side and said in a low voice, "My lord." ”

Seeing the visitor, Mo Xiaochuan's face finally showed joy.

"Yi Yi. ”

The old guy guessed the second thing wrong.

At this time, it was not Mo Xiaochuan's waiting back hand that appeared, but Yi Yi, who was long overdue!

With one successful blow, her clothes did not drag the slightest bit of mud and water, because she knew that with her own strength, she was still not the opponent of Nagong Xijing.

So next, Yi Yi said neatly: "My lord will go first, and I will break it later!"