Yang Tian smiled.

Presiding Judge of the Mordo Adjudication Office.

The real body is transformed by a wisp of the remnants of the wolf.

Edible dragons.

The ancestor of zombies.

But only a few people know that he used a sword.

The bosses of Clear Water Street have seen this sword.

Aaron had been injured by him.

Because of the name of the sword: Slaying the Dragon.

Today, this sword fell from the sky again, and what the sword pointed at changed from Huahua to Mo Jingshan.

The sword momentum is unstoppable, and it wants to complete its work in one battle.

Mo Jingshan stood in place, his long hair in his shawl fluttering in the wind, his eyes were full of stars, the blood ball wrapped in his left hand had burst open, and the thick slurry juice was dripping to the ground, and the fishy smell did not dissipate for a long time.

Mo Jingshan's clenched right fist still never let go, but the moonless bracelet on his wrist had completely lost its brilliance, leaving only a dead gray shell.

Facing Yang Tianxiao's sword, Mo Jingshan's eyes disappeared from his previous relaxed freehand.

He didn't reach for the sword.

Instead, he pulled out a black cane from his bosom.

The staff is three feet long and Xu, and the whole body is like ink, with a jade-like luster.

If it weren't for the top hat on his head still locked to his horn, Mo Jingshan would have looked more like an English gentleman or a magician at this time.

In fact, his actions at this time did have the meaning of magic.

Otherwise, how could such a long cane be hidden in his arms?

The next moment, when the sword marks on the horizon were only a few feet away from him, Mo Jingshan moved.

Mo Jingshan's movements are very simple.

He gently raised his cane and headed towards the sky.

This has nothing to do with the so-called simplicity of the avenue.

Simply because the simpler the action, the more time it saves.

What's more, save effort.

The dragon slaying sword fell like thunder, and the golden light filled the sky, like the sunset on the horizon falling violently, and in an instant, it drowned the cane that seemed to break as soon as it was broken.

Rumble!

With a terrifying sonic boom, the shiny leather shoes under the old guy's feet completely turned into crumbs, and the cracked earth was like a perfect spider web, sinking three inches, shaking dozens of demon corpses into the air.

In the face of this extremely terrifying scene, Xu Youbin, who was always waiting at the entrance of the Journey to the West Cave, or Brother Ji, who was resurrected by Xu Youbin's body, seemed to be stupid, and even forgot to escape, only looking at the old guy in a daze.

At this time, the old guy was still holding his right arm high, and his fuchsia sleeve was broken in half, but the black staff in his hand did not move at all, not even half an inch.

The head of the staff was accurately stopped in front of the tip of the sword, making it difficult for its body and mind to continue.

From a certain point of view, the Dragon Slaying Sword, like the Sunset Bow, is an ancient artifact.

But no matter how strong the divine soldier is, it is just a dead thing.

Naturally, it is impossible to hurt Mo Jingshan for half a point.

This is the first move between the two strongest masters of Journey to the West today.

Judging by the results.

It's almost a tie.

Yang Tianxiao's sword failed to cut Mo Jingshan.

But judging from the solemnity between Mo Jingshan's eyes, it seems that this time the confrontation is far from the end of the day.

Because the next moment, a hand appeared out of thin air.

Gripping the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword.

It was handed forward without any fireworks.

The strength of the divine weapon lies in the person who holds the divine weapon.

Yang Tianxiao's appearance was without warning, and before this moment, he was still standing proudly above the clouds thousands of miles away.

In an instant, he came to Mo Jingshan.

A killing blow was unleashed on it.

The old guy didn't seem surprised by this, and perhaps, he was also waiting for this moment to come.

"Introducing you to the adjudication office that day is really blind to Lao Tzu's dog's eyes. ”

The old guy could still speak, which meant that he was still at ease, even if the black staff in his hand shrank back a little.

"What are you talking about, old dog?

Yang Tian laughed and shouted, and suddenly let go of the hand holding the sword, and his body sank rapidly, staggering with the old guy's cane!

Immediately afterwards, Yang Tianxiao raised his left fist, without any bells and whistles, and smashed it into the old guy's head so unpretentiously!

At the same time, Mo Jingshan also let go of his cane and raised his hand to meet Yang Tianxiao's fist.

This is not a scissors baggage hammer.

So a slap is not necessarily stronger than a fist.

What's more, Mo Jingshan is in a very bad state now.

Therefore, the next moment, with a thunderous sound resounding through the Xiyou Cave, Mo Jingshan's right arm was broken in shock, and Senbai's bones pierced out of his elbow, looking inexplicably terrifying.

Immediately after, Mo Jingshan's body exploded back dozens of meters and smashed the stone wall next to the cave entrance.

As soon as he hit him, Yang Tianxiao stopped, stood in the original position of Mo Jingshan, tilted his head and looked at his twisted fist.

"Ahem...... When the hundred ghosts invaded, I didn't see you working so hard, Lao Tzu was really heartbroken. ”

Mo Jingshan wiped the red from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his eyebrows raised high were proud, as if he was satisfied with his use of idioms.

In this regard, Yang Tianxiao had some strange meaning, he beckoned lightly, and the dragon sword broke through the air and rushed towards Mo Jingshan.

This time, Mo Jingshan did not choose to take the sword again, but moved half a step to the side like a ghost.

The Dragon Slaying Sword was unstoppable, passing through the mountain, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a fist-sized gap.

It was at this time that a hand was placed on Mo Jingshan's gorgeous purple suit.

It's not Yang Tianxiao.

It's Brother Chicken.

Qin Weiyang glanced at Brother Ji, a fang appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then regardless of the injuries in his body, he struggled to pounce on Brother Ji.

Foxes eat chickens, as if it were a matter of course.

But with Qin Weiyang's cultivation, even if the most delicious chicken in the world appeared in front of her, it would not make her lose her temper so much.

The inability to suppress the true body is in itself a sign that the control of the power is gradually weakening.

Of course, this is not the main reason for Qin Weiyang's move.

Just a moment ago, when countless mandala petals fell from the air, both Qin Weiyang and Pu Jiao were a little worried that the alien demons they had killed before would come back to life.

But in fact, this scene did not happen from beginning to end.

It's not that Yang Tianxiao doesn't want to bully more and less, but because he regards the matter of controlling the corpse as the final winner or loser!

Xu Youbin, who is possessed by Brother Ji, can be regarded as a living dead in his own right.

So at this moment, Brother Ji, under the control of Yang Tianxiao, made a move against Mo Jingshan!

As the saying goes, the strongest fortresses are often broken from within.

The most powerful people often fall into the hands of relatives and friends.

The malice from behind is the most dangerous.

It's just a pity that from the very beginning, Mo Jingshan has never trusted anyone except Qin Weiyang, whether it is Brother Ji or Pu Lao.

So at this moment, he didn't even look back, he suddenly reached out his left hand and pinched Brother Ji's neck.

If the old guy is willing, he only needs to use a slight force on his fingers, and Brother Ji will fall into the netherworld again.

But it was too late.

Master duel, only for a moment.

The old guy looked like a top magician who made his debut on the Las Vegas stage show.

But he wasn't a magician after all.

So he didn't know that the real skill of a magician was to strike at the west.

Use a bells and whistles to hide his true purpose.

Brother Ji's sudden backlash is not surprising, but it is not Yang Tianxiao's real purpose.

Because immediately after, a golden light cut out from the mountain wall, broke a trace of Qin Weiyang's hair, and then fell fiercely on the old guy's chest.

At the same time, Yang Tianxiao moved again.

Slaying the dragon and seeing the blood, this is the weakest time for Mo Jingshan, the so-called completion of the battle, at this moment!

A moment later, Yang Tianxiao came behind the old guy, raised his fist again, and smashed forward.

There is a dragon sword in front and Yang Tianxiao in the back, no matter how you look at it, the old guy can't dodge this time.

However, the heavens did not grant the wish.

There was an electric light in the air, and it landed on Yang Tianxiao's fist peak, bringing up a half-inch purple-gold arc light, causing his body to stagnate slightly.

The next moment, Yang Tianxiao raised his head impressively.

This is the Shangguan family's spiritual magic!