203 Tiger Father and Dog Son

The wind gusted, and if the sword was shining, the speed of those two flying swords was more than twice as fast as when they were sacrificed.

"What? No way? The two elders of the Lion Camel Ridge desperately urged the mana, but they found that they had lost their sense of the magic weapon, and their expressions changed greatly, they didn't expect the other party's mana to be so strong.

"Feiyun Gate's medium-grade magic weapon Wind Spirit Fan?" Xiongbatian snorted lightly, and suddenly took two steps forward, as if a hill was moving, one step was a distance of five or six zhang, blocking the two elders of the Lion Camel Ridge behind, his hands turned into claws, and he grabbed left and right towards the void, and the sound of clicking sounded, and the two flying swords of the inferior magic weapon were actually scratched and broken by his claws.

The wind surged in an instant, and the whistling sound sounded in bursts, as if even the air was about to be torn apart, and the body of the male tyrant like a mountain shook slightly, and he took a small step back and stood still.

The sound of the wind gradually stopped, Mo Wentian shook the feather fan lightly, and said with an indifferent smile: "The male master, it is indeed mighty, but it is a tiger father and dog, which is a pity!" ”

Xiongbatian suddenly took a step forward, and said with a blue face: "Mo Wentian, in this way, it was you who killed the child of this seat!" ”

"Not bad!" Mo Wentian Ha said with a smile: "The lion is so arrogant and domineering, and can live for so long, I am afraid that he has already done countless bad things, and this seat will do the way for the heavens and remove the cancer of Feiyun City." ”

"Good! Good! Good! Xiongbatian's expression was furious, and he said three good words in a row, and his cold voice overflowed between his teeth: "Don't ask the sky, this seat wants to use the lives of all the disciples of the Wuji Sect to pay tribute to the children of this seat!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiongbatian took out a huge axe in his treasure bag, which was five or six zhang long, covered with fiery red scales, which seemed to be the scale armor of some kind of demon beast, and from time to time there were bursts of flames on it, and at this time he held it high in his hand, as if he could split a hundred zhang hill.

Xiongbatian is not only extremely high in cultivation, but also a fourth-order refiner, this earth-cutting axe is a medium-grade magic weapon, which he spent twenty years refining with countless rare refining materials, and has the power to split mountains and rivers.

Mo Wentian's expression became solemn, and he took out the Brahma Ri Sword in the treasure bag, and placed it across his chest, and in an instant, his whole body was bathed in light, no matter who looked at it, there would be a tingling sensation, especially the two elders of the Lion Camel Ridge who were mediocre in mana, they all narrowed their eyes slightly and turned their faces away.

"Good!" Xiongbatian was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that in addition to the wind spirit fan, the other party actually had a medium-grade magic weapon, and the battle intent in his heart suddenly rose, and he sacrificed the earth slashing axe to slash over.

At the same time, Mo Wentian also sacrificed the Brahma Ri Sword, and in mid-air, two medium-grade magic weapons bombarded together, and neither of them could suppress the other party.

The Majestic Earth Slashing Axe and Mo Wentian's Brahma Sword are both medium-grade magic weapons, and the two magic weapons are indistinguishable in terms of quality, and after Mo Wentian's insight technique, the mana of the Male Batian is 760 points, and the mana of the two is difficult to decide in a short period of time.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the Brahma Ri Sword fought fiercely to slash the axe, but no one could suppress the other party, Mo Wentian and Xiongbatian were both frantically running their mana, maintaining the undiminished power of the magic weapon.

Witnessing the situation in front of him, Lei Hu Zhenren frowned slightly, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by the Demon Breaker Zhenren with his hand, and said with a smile: "Lei Hu Zhenren, if the Qiankun Sect insists on wading into troubled waters, the Xuantian Sword Sect will not stand idly by. ”

"You?" Lei Hu Zhenren's face was angry, but he understood in his heart that if it was really to help the Dominant, the Demon Breaker Zhenren would definitely block it, and with this person's mana cultivation, the two were between the two of them, if it was really entangled, it would be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.

Lei Hu really weighed for a long time, and felt that there was really no need to waste time with him, so he brushed his sleeves and returned to his place, but he never spoke again.

Lei Hu Zhenren couldn't make a move, but the two protectors of Lion Camel Ridge were a little breathless.

The left and right protectors of the Lion Camel Ridge are in the middle of foundation building, the left protector is a blue-faced man, his face seems to be covered with green paint, and the green oil is a little terrifying, he has a seven-section whip hanging on his waist, and I don't know what kind of material is made of Lu Dao? There was a faint cyan light flashing on it, and it was named the green whip real person in Lion Camel Ridge. ,

The right protector is a green-haired woman with a red mole on her forehead, and two two-foot-long quadrangular maces on her back, which seem to be stained with the blood of humans and beasts, flashing with red light.

The two Dharma Protectors both have more than six hundred mana, and the Quartet and the Seven Whips are carefully refined by the Male Dominant, although they are only low-grade magic weapons, but they are actually semi-finished products of medium-grade magic weapons, and their power is far superior to ordinary low-grade magic weapons.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both understood what the other party was thinking, and immediately ordered the three elders: "Three elders, let's do it together and kill Mo Wentian!" ”

In an instant, the left protector sacrificed seven whips, the right protector sacrificed the four directions, and among the three elders of the Lion Camel Ridge, the real man with the strongest mana also sacrificed the mountain opening axe.

Although the other two elders have lost a flying sword with a low-grade magic weapon, because the Lion Camel Ridge has the majesty of a fourth-order refiner, the number of low-grade magic weapons is quite a lot, and the two of them each took out a long knife with no bad power, and they all urged the mana to sacrifice it.

Five low-grade magic weapons formed a heaven and earth net, heading towards Mo Wentian, blocking any of his directions.

It is most taboo to be distracted in the monk's fighting method, especially when two monks with equal mana are gathering to exert their magical powers, and suddenly encounter an enemy who is not weak to attack, it will be an extremely dangerous thing.

Mo Wentian at the moment, but this is exactly the case, although his mana is extremely strong, his body is already extremely tough, and ordinary swords are cut on it, even if the blade is curled, there will be no trace of the skin, but the power of the inferior magic weapon cannot be underestimated.

The Demon Breaker and the Thunder Tiger had different expressions, the former's face was a little worried, but the latter looked joyful, and he laughed heartily.

Mo Wentian also laughed at this time, his shoulders suddenly shrugged abruptly, and each of them actually grew a head, which was exactly the same as the head in the middle in terms of appearance, and the three mouths laughed at the same time, which was a little indescribably weird.

But what's even more weird is that four more arms have grown under his shoulders, which are no different from the original two arms, Mo Wentian actually grew three heads and six arms.

The head and two arms in the middle were urging the spell with all their might, and the Brahma Ri Sword was fighting against the earth-slashing axe, and there was no downfall.

The head on the left sank slightly, locking his gaze on the real man from afar, and the two hands on the left pinched out a strange spell, and a cold voice spit out from the mouth of the head: "Pseudo-Divine Spell: Transposition!" ”

As soon as his words fell, his figure suddenly flickered and disappeared, and in the place where Mo Wentian disappeared, the figure of a real man actually appeared, and he immediately looked horrified, and immediately thought about one thing clearly, and shouted in a lost voice: "You are ......"

Before he could speak, the five magic weapons that came in front of him all hit his body, and he was torn apart by the bombardment in an instant, and his mountain-opening axe suddenly lost its senses, and when the sound sounded, he fell into the dirt.

At the same time, the place where the original frenzied real person was standing, but Mo Wentian's figure appeared, he had just stood up on his own body, except for the two hands in the middle that were still driving the Brahma Ri Sword from afar, the other four hands on the left and right shoulders, each holding a flying sword with a low-grade magic weapon, and the blade slammed forward.

This change happened in an instant, the two elders of the Lion Camel Ridge were facing away from him, and they were still stunned by the instantaneous fall of the mad battle real person, in a short moment, they didn't even have time to react, and their backs were pierced by a flying sword of a low-grade magic weapon at the same time, and the two of them let out a terrible scream, looking at the bloody sword tip that suddenly grew out of their chests, before they died, they couldn't understand why Mo Wentian and the position of the mad war real person changed instantly?

When the red whip and the green whip heard the movement behind them, they turned their heads in horror, but they happened to see that Mo Wentian was holding the magic trick with both hands on his left and right shoulders, and the two flying swords that had already committed murder were sacrificed again, and each flew towards the heads of the two of them suddenly.

"Transposition?" In the electric light and flint, the real person of the red gong and the real person of the green whip have already figured out the cause and effect, the supernatural spell transposition is within a certain range, the position can be moved instantaneously, and it can be exchanged with the target position, it is a magical spell with spatial attributes, and it is a great magical spell with power against the sky.

Of course, they can also see that Mo Wentian is only casting a pseudo-magic spell, not only can he only urge the last time, but the defect is extremely obvious, as long as he pays attention to his divine sense lock before casting the spell, he can crack it, but even if it is a pseudo-magic spell, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, without superhuman talent, it is difficult to cultivate, I didn't expect Mo Wentian to actually practice this technique.

In an instant, the Lion Camel Ridge fell three Zhuji real people, such a loss is too great, the red whip real person and the green whip real person are all stunned, the two of them roared in unison, and sacrificed all the seven whips and the four directions, each intercepted a flying sword with a low-grade magic weapon, and fought in mid-air.

Mo Wentian's two low-grade magic weapons are extremely ordinary goods, compared to the red real person's square whip, and the green whip real person's seven-section whip, that is not a star and a half, but Mo Wentian's mana is much stronger than the two, not only does not fall behind, but also completely has the upper hand.