Chapter 212: Growth

Of course, innate qualification is also a kind of strength.

In mid-air, the lonely moon is fluttering in gray clothes, in the world**. The yellow light on the meniscus knife in his hand illuminated the person's eyes, and he couldn't open his eyes.

The half-moon-shaped aura blades had been completely materialized, slashing towards Shen Boyu from all angles. At the same time, countless earthy yellow stones would appear in the void in the air, smashing towards Shen Boyu like rain.

Shen Boyu snorted, the void under his feet was a little, his body flew up like Jiaoyan, the black spear in his hand swept away, and countless spiritual qi blades broke head-on. He held the gun in both hands, and fell from the high sky, falling extremely quickly, it turned into a meteor, and the black spear in his hand seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, and struck hard at the top of Gu Xiangyue's head.

Lone Xiangyue raised his head, his arms outstretched, and his body retreated rapidly, but the momentum carried by Shen Boyu's shot was too wide.

Lone Xiangyue raised his scimitar, and countless stones also converged on top of his head, forming a huge shield.

A dark cloud fell from the black stones, blocking the view from the underground.

Mo Xiaoxiao's heart jumped with a bump, and a shiver seemed to rise on his arm.

Such momentum......

In the sea of knowledge, Mo Xiaoxiao involuntarily held the Celestial Star Falling Rain Stick, and waved it to the rhythm of the battle......

In the chaotic sea of knowledge, there was only Mo Xiaoxiao's flying figure holding a stick, and the light of silver-blue stars falling all over the ground, eighteen small stars arched and guarded her, sometimes converging, sometimes scattering.

Autumn Wind Autumn Leaves Jue, she originally only exerted the strength of the first layer of Autumn Wind Jue, although the second Autumn Leaf Jue could already be practiced, but she always felt that there was still a feeling missing, and now, that feeling seemed to come, as if with the storm of devastating power, she recalled it over and over again in her sea of consciousness......

Erhong and the spectrum were collected by Mo Xiaoxiao in the hosta flower, and they hugged each other and trembled at this time, "What is the boss doing?" If you want to go crazy, get us out first. ”

Over the years, Mo Xiaoxiao has learned a lot of things.

Mecha. It is possible to refine a humanoid mecha, but the magic weapon level is still not up to it.

Alchemy is acceptable, and he can barely refine some common pills, but compared to others, Mo Xiaoxiao's interest in alchemy is not too great.

Astrology, she has been improving over the years, and now she has reached the seventh layer of the nine stars, which is already the top layer. Arguably. As long as she wants. The fate of many can be deduced. Of course, the deduction of the current situation has a great impact on individuals, and Tianjimen has never been casual divination. What Mo Xiaoxiao thought about was to be able to deduce to the Xuantian True Solution stage as soon as possible. In this way, perhaps the perception of Sanhuazhang will be a little deeper.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't have the idea of being a prophet, her prophetic eye technique for Sanhua Zhang, she also experienced excitement, helplessness, reluctance, and calm mental process, the reason why she still takes this magic decision as the first key to pay the most attention to, or because this is Biluo's exercise, and Biluo is related to why she came to this world and why she became a flower demon. Why did she have to experience the turmoil of the situation, what is her connection with the world, and where will she go in the future......

She was desperate to know.

But there was no one to tell her the answer.

In the canyon. Shen Boyu had a spear, and his cold eyes had no emotion, only the belief that he wanted to defeat.

He never fails.

On the other side, although Gu Xiangyue was trapped by Shen Boyu's fierce offensive, there was no panic on his face.

Victory and defeat, in fact, he is not very persistent. All along, he has not experienced blows, too much praise, and too much expectation and jealousy behind him, he can't change other people's minds, only let himself not care. He knew that the master attached great importance to this battle, and the first elder also gave an order, he must win!

However, Gu Xiangyue smiled slightly, victory or defeat is really important?

The feet became more and more calm, and the knife in his hand became more and more smooth, and a ** yellow light blade flew out, which was bypassed by Shen Boyu, and slammed on the transparent enchantment, making the enchantment shake a little.

The monks underground did not feel the power, but they felt the power......

That is the power of the Word!

In mid-air, from the outside, there was nothingness.

Inside, on a few simple futons, there are several figures of men and women.

All of them are well-known figures in this immortal cultivation world.

Fanghua Zhenren of the Nine Heavens Xuannu Palace, although she is already hundreds of years old, her appearance is still young and beautiful, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said to the head of the Immortal Sword Gate: "Senior Brother in charge, Xiang Yue's performance is getting better and better, it seems that the battle is of some help to him." ”

Next to him, a white-haired old man was also full of red and smiles, as if Gu Xiangyue's victory was also his pride: "I see that he has a faint sense of Taoism, it seems that not only has his strength improved, but his mood has also improved a lot, and his future is limitless." ”

The head of the Fairy Sword Gate is a middle-aged man in his forties, with three strands of long hair, and he looks like a fairy wind and bones, at this moment, he also has an unstoppable smile in his eyebrows, but his mouth is still modest, "Where is it, he is just a few years older, and he has seen more of the world." ”

"Hmph."

On the other side, a middle-aged man in purple couldn't help but twitch a little on his face, and he couldn't help but hum out of his nose.

All of you here are big shots, and each of them has the strength of Yuanying.

Comparatively speaking, there are more people complimenting the head of the Fairy Sword Sect.

The old man before couldn't help but sneer: "Shen Qiankun, are you unhappy when you see that your nephew is about to lose?" Say it, we won't laugh at you, so why hold back. ”

Shen Qiankun is one of the elders of the Absolute Sword Sect and Shen Boyu's own uncle.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in purple clothes, "Yuanshou Lao'er, don't be too proud, no matter how good it is, it's not your family's, what is Bai Xian doing diligently." ”

Yuan Shou, but the sect master of the Royal Beast Sect, how can he stand being humiliated like this, and he clapped himself up at the moment, "The surname Shen, don't speak yin and yang, there is a kind of fighting." ”

Shen Qiankun sneered, "Who is afraid of you, it's just that you are a thousand-year-old broken body, I am afraid that I will not be able to support my sword, so as not to cause trouble, so I will not worry about you." ”

"You!" Yuanshou was furious, and he raised his hand to make a move.

The person next to him hurriedly stopped, "Why should the Yuanshou Sect Master bother with him, it's just a broken gong throat." ”

The warp and weft of the two sides are very distinct, and they are not afraid of being ridiculed for what they say.

Looking at the following, Shen Boyu resisted Gu Xiangyue's attack, and he was in a better mood. "Now, we don't know who killed the deer, and some people are starting to rejoice."

The head of the Bai family is very conspicuous in a group of men and women, and his expression is very outstanding, he looked at the emptiness outside sadly, and sighed silently in his heart, "The world thinks that these old immortals are so high and mysterious and unpredictable, but in fact, they are just old men and old women who live too long to save face, alas, it's really lonely." Soulmates are hard to find. ”

Beside. The head of Tianji Gate is also impressively listed. Looking at his expression, he knew what this guy was thinking, and he couldn't help but smile.

The head of the Bai family gave him a blank look, "Dead fatty, you are smiling like this again." Hearts and minds. ”

The head didn't care about him, and looked down at the battle between Gu Xiangyue and Shen Boyu.

Shen Boyu saw that Gu Xiangyue comprehended in the battle, and there was a breakthrough in his eyes, his eyes were even brighter, he himself was also a person who likes to advance in battle, from childhood to adulthood, it can be said that there is no time that he did not get up in the sea of corpses and blood, so he also had a little appreciation for Gu Xiangyue. However, more of it is indeed a fighting spirit.

A circle of flowing swords and sword shadows slashed towards him, it was impossible to dodge them one by one, Shen Boyu's juniors and thighs had several scars, and they were drenched in blood.

But. He was like a mad beast, and he was even more excited when he smelled blood.

Comprehended in battle, he is even more proficient in this!

Bang!

A thunderclap exploded in the sky.

Shen Boyu's black hair was flying, and the corners of his black clothes were hunting.

He stretched out a hand and pointed to the sky.

On the canopy, a thunderbolt brewed directly towards him.

The underground monks were stupid, this was a real thunderbolt, but it wasn't generated by the thunder spirit root on his body!

He can even quote the heavenly thunder directly, this is too unexpected, right?

Shen Boyu was entangled in thunder and lightning, and countless arcs of lightning jumped on his body, looking like a demon god.

His hands gathered into a circle, and in his hands, silver thunder and lightning converged, and a raging storm was brewing, as if it would have the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Gu Xiangyue's eyes froze, he knew that he couldn't dodge such a thunderbolt, but fortunately, he was an earth spirit root, and his defense was first-class.

Soon, Gu Xiangyue's body was wrapped in layers of yellow light, and the whole person looked very restrained.

Shen Boyu seemed to have the light of thunder and lightning in his eyes, although it was still cold, but there was a manic mood brewing, he seemed to be uncontrollable and roared, and struggled to shake out the thunder and lightning in his hand!

Thundered!

Mixed with the sound of crackling electric shocks, a huge thunderbolt slammed into Lone Xiangyue's body, quickly destroying the first layer of defense on his body.

Lone Xiangyue retreated sharply, dodging nimbly in mid-air.

But thunder and lightning followed.

The second layer of defense shattered with a thud, and the third layer ......

As if with the devastating divine power, the thunder and lightning finally broke through Gu Xiangyue's defenses and bombarded him.

Fortunately, Gu Xiangyue regathered a layer of defense at the last moment, and although it was still broken, it also delayed the thunder and lightning for him.

The thunder and lightning have shrunk a lot, but they still carry the power of heaven and earth.

Gu Xiangyue only felt a thrill all over her body, and almost fell.

There was an uncontrollable feeling of paralysis all over his body, and Lone Xiangyue tried his best to control the disordered true qi that he was wandering around, protecting his heart and sea of knowledge.

The clothes that have always been smooth and neat on the body are broken, but fortunately, they are wearing magic robes, and they are not too embarrassed.

Gu Xiangyue smiled bitterly, despite this, he was still defeated.

In an attic on the east side, Bai Bufan and Bai Qiling looked at Mo Xiaoxiao in surprise. I called her twice, but there was no response.

When Shen Boyu attracted the thunder, Mo Xiaoxiao only felt that there seemed to be thunder and lightning exploding in the sea of knowledge. What is nature and what is the power of one's own body? Nine Heavens and Stars, she has been contemplating, but she always feels unattainable, and she can't see through its mysteries.

Mo Xiaoxiao's shadow, which was originally waving the Autumn Leaves Jue, paused, and sat as blankly as herself, as if she had forgotten time and space.

Spectrum and Erhong were startled and looked at each other, what's wrong with the boss?

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Okay, someone admits that I've read too much of the main station article recently, looking up to the sky and sighing, you accepted me!