Chapter 140: Qilin Battlefield
Mo Haiya's terrifying strength shocked Chu Qiufeng and the old man in the cloth, and the two had to run to a farther place to watch the battle.
"This destructive power ......," Chu Qiufeng swallowed with difficulty.
"Old fellow, what are you trying to kill me for?" Mo Haiya suddenly asked.
"You monster!" the old man with the goatee didn't answer Mo Haiya's question, but instead spat at him with a mouthful of blood.
"Who is to blame for running too fast and falling?" Mo Haiya shook his head.
After being promoted to the Great Sword Master, Mo Haiya's strength can be said to have made a qualitative leap, and of course, the Heavenly Death is also an important part.
Moreover, the power of the Heavenly Death was gradually awakening, and Mo Haiya could feel that it had become stronger than when he first arrived.
The Ice Glass Frost Body could also be used on two hands at the same time, which further strengthened his strength.
"Extremely cold three slashes in a row!" Mo Haiya also used a killing move. Three sword qi flew across the ground and landed straight on the goatee old man's body.
Don't look at the old man, it seems that he has shed a lot of blood, but if you really want to talk about the injury, it is really not that serious. For Jian Hao, a minor injury is not a ......
"Thunder Ring!"
Mo Haiya suddenly found that a circle of thunder and lightning appeared around him.
His pupils shrank, "Sword Squire!"
"Whew!"
Countless rings of thunder and lightning contracted, and the swordsman's spiritual power was electrocuted, and even thick smoke emanated from the swordsman's surface.
Mo Haiya's most direct feeling in the sword servant is **, and the feeling of paralysis is getting stronger and stronger, and he has a feeling that he can't exert his strength.
"Ice Shield!"
Ice crystal shields appeared around the sword attendant, and in this way, Mo Haiya suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and the paralysis was fading.
The old man with the goatee on the other side was not easy, and he was hit by the extreme cold three times in a row, and he was directly blasted out and passed through many buildings......
"That guy has a life-saving sword talisman ......," Mo Haiya said with a frown.
"Field!"
A purple thunder pool suddenly appeared in front of Mo Haiya!
"Who doesn't have a domain?" Mo Haiya also used his own domain.
On one side, snow is falling and frost is raging. On one side is thunder, thunder coils.
"Reduced to ashes in the thunder and lightning!" the old man with a goatee rushed over.
"Try my fame stunt!
For a while, there were thunder axes, thunder flying swords, thunder hammers, thunder snakes, thunder sharks, thunder eagles, and so on in the thunder pool, and the whole sky was filled with these.
Mo Haiya became more and more excited, "It's interesting! It turns out that the realm of the Sword Hao Realm is all played like this!"
Mo Haiya couldn't do such a large-scale attack, but he also condensed one thing.
"Frost Giant!"
More and more ice and snow converged behind him, and finally formed a giant overlooking the entire Xuanwu City.
"Forty feet high! taller than the city wall!"
"Roar!"
The Frost Giant roared, deafening. Directly shook the thunder in the sky by nearly half.
However, soon the thunder thing condensed again, and this time it directly attacked Mo Haiya.
The Frost Giant leaned down and covered Mo Haiya, enduring the torrential attack.
"Boom!"
The Frost Giant's stubby was nearly broken, and the Thunder Thing turned into nothingness upon touching it.
The thunderstorm continued for a full quarter of an hour!
Mo Haiya stood quietly under the frost giant, watching the goatee old man's offensive gradually weaken.
"With such a large-scale attack, even if it is the realm of a sword hero, it will be difficult to hold on for so long, right?" Mo Haiya muttered to himself.
Just when Mo Haiya felt that the thunderous thing could no longer threaten him, he pointed his sword at the old man with a goatee.
The Frost Giant roared, got up angrily, and in a few steps was already above the old man with a goatee.
Its Frost Fist blasted towards the area like hailstones, causing Xuanwu City to shake with each move.
"Too ...... Fierce, huh?" some people were surprised.
The Frost Giant's attack speed is very fast, and with the advantage of his size, even if he uses "Thunderbolt", he will have to pay the price!
Several times he was swept up in the aftermath of his fists, and he almost died.
With a blow of this intensity, Jian Hao is crippled even if he eats it!
Mo Haiya felt that the spiritual power in his body was being frantically overdrawn, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the frost giant raised his fists high with all his strength, and smashed it down with all his might.
"Boom!"
The entire area was smashed to pieces, and the old man with the goatee flew to the ground from the blow, and his body was thrown uncontrollably.
After the blow, the Frost Giant had disappeared, and the old man with the goatee smirked, "You want to kill me, you want to be beautiful!"
The next moment, his eyes were only stunned, because Mo Haiya was not far in front of him.
"Heavenly Death...... Ruin!" Mo Haiya finally used this trick again, and he hadn't used it much since he found out that it had side effects.
But now he didn't have the strength to use enough moves to kill the former. The only way to do it is this trick.
"You dare!" shouted the old man in the robe.
Mo Haiya didn't have time to pay attention to him, the time in the air was very short, and at this time it had risen to the limit and began to fall back.
"I ...... What's wrong with me?" the old goatee felt a loss of his strength.
Jianhao's thirty percent strength is enough!
"Extreme Cold Triple Slash!"
"Cross, Soul Hunting!"
"I won't die! I can't die!" the goatee old man scrambled to smash the token and escape.
As soon as he touched the token, Mo Haiya's attack had already come to him.
The cross sword qi was embedded in his body, "Poof!"
Blood gushed out, and the chest and abdomen of the sword hero and the strong man were cut alive.
It took a lot of spiritual power to suppress Mo Haiya, and now the spiritual power of the defense can't resist Mo Haiya's killing blow at all.
In this case, the average person is already dead.
But the people of the Sword Hao realm would not die so easily, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it.
"No!"
The old man in the costume who came quickly in the distance shouted.
Because Mo Haiya threw out the Heavenly Dead, he pierced the dantian of the old man with a goatee with one blow and nailed him to a bell tower.
The old man with the goatee was stunned, "Ah!!hhh
"My Cultivation ......"
The dantian is abolished, and his cultivation will be quickly lost. Although the source of spiritual power for sword cultivation is the spiritual vein, the dantian is also an important part of the spiritual vein.
The cultivation was lost rapidly, and he was so seriously injured, he could have been able to hold on for a while and not die, but now he rolled his eyes and died......
Mo Haiya picked up the token that the former had dropped on the ground, and at this time, the old man in the cloth came, and he was already furious at this time, "You will pay a terrible price for this!"
He directly drew his sword and slashed at Mo Haiya, the hair-like waterline entwined Mo Haiya, and the long sword was pulled.
"You want me to break my body into ten thousand pieces?" Mo Haiya's pupils shrank.
The dragon claws of the Ice Glass Frost Body ripped off the waterline, making the sound of the wire breaking.
Mo Haiya's sword servant was cut by the waterline, and he didn't have enough spiritual power to maintain it, so he broke it directly!
"Slash!"
An incomparably sharp sword aura directly cut off the connection between the old man's sword and the waterline.
Mo Haiya broke free from the shackles of the waterline in one fell swoop and gasped for air.
"Get out of the way!" Mo Haiya said to Chu Qiufeng.
He came directly to the old man in the cloth and punched him one after another.
As soon as the old man in the cloth tried to fight back, Chu Qiufeng intervened to stop him.
Mo Haiya punched an unknown number of punches, and the old man in the cloth could only be beaten passively, he was already covered in injuries. Although this was nothing to Jian Hao, he was so aggrieved that he wanted to swing his sword and kill himself.
"Old fellow, you and him, as the second or third place among the top ten masters of the Holy Spirit Empire, paid the price of one death and one injury in order to kill a person, and you really went back more and more!" Chu Qiufeng put away his sword and sighed.
"Chu Qiufeng, don't get complacent too early, you will also say second and third place, there are still people above us...... This time, the elite of our Holy Spirit Empire is exhausted, and we will take a look at the Qilin battlefield!"
Mo Haiya stood in place and watched him leave, the side effects of "Heavenly Death" made him tyrannical......
Just now, it seemed that I didn't want anything in my head, and it seemed that I was dominated by a consciousness, and I wanted to vent out, and even wanted to kill someone!
After the old man left, Chu Qiufeng looked at Mo Haiya, "Tut-tut, demon! If you are willing to come to my Izumo Empire, I am the worship elder of the Martial God Temple, Chu Qiufeng." ”
"Mo Haiya. After Mo Haiya said his name, he left silently.
"Interesting! Qilin Battlefield, if we have the chance, we can cooperate!" Chu Qiufeng also left after saying this.
Mo Haiya's consciousness gradually sobered up, and he planned to rest first, and then go to the Qilin battlefield when his body recovered a little.
A few days later, all the people on the battlefield heard a voice, "There is still a month before the closure of the Tongxuan Battlefield, and the Qilin Battlefield currently has two hundred people. The rest of the battlefield was left with 1,400 men. ”
Mo Haiya opened his eyes silently, he didn't expect that there were so many people, it seemed that he had underestimated the number of the two empires. I'm afraid that the stele rating is there, more than one field......
Mo Haiya was also convinced, why were so many people in a hurry to go to the Qilin Battlefield? Don't you know that it is not easy for people to go there?
He had a lot of tokens in his hand, all of which had been given to him by those who had bad intentions during this time.
If it is crushed, the score can easily exceed two thousand. His current score is nine hundred and ninety, and if he crushes one more token, he will be teleported to the Qilin Battlefield.
He has recovered his body during this time, and he has also completely adapted to the strength after the promotion. This has to be thanks to the battle with the old man with the goatee, which allowed him to speed up his adaptation to the surge of power.
Now the token in his hand, the highest score is the old man with the goatee, which is more than 900 points.
In fact, although Mo Haiya didn't go to the Qilin battlefield so quickly, his score was not low, this was because he used some loopholes in the rules, of course, the premise was to have enough strength!
"It's time to go to the Qilin Battlefield, that old guy from Chu Qiufeng has already gone......" Mo Haiya stretched his waist and crushed all the tokens in his hand.
It didn't take long for him to be teleported away by a beam of light.
When I put my feet on the ground again, I have arrived at a brand new land.
"This is the Qilin Battlefield, right?" Mo Haiya looked at the surrounding scene, feeling that this place was much bigger than the Xuanwu Battlefield......