Chapter 0032 - It's My Turn!
Mo Yiming stood on the boulder, did not continue to flee, turned his head to look at Ye Shengtian, after the words fell, a glint flashed in his eyes, turning into the power of cultivation in his hand, waiting for Ye Shengtian to approach.
Ye Shengtian was extremely angry, in his opinion, the blow that was sent out before, the reason why Mo Yiming could be shattered, must be because Mo Yiming stole some supplements, so his heart became more unbalanced, and even in this imbalance, his body suddenly jumped, and when he turned in mid-air, the power of Dao cultivation turned into white light, and from its rotation, it turned into a sharp sword, and it hit Mo Yiming directly.
"I'm going to kill you!"
In contrast, when Ye Shengtian saw Mo Yiming running away like a rabbit, although he was angry in his heart, he was somewhat happy, after all, he liked to see the weak person scared in front of him, and this appearance would make him satisfied. And now Mo Yiming did not continue to escape, but instead let it go to kill Ye Shengtian, which made Ye Shengtian's killing intent even stronger, and all the power of the fivefold cultivation of Qi Gathering, coupled with his spells, turned into this overwhelming white sword!
With a deep roar, the galloping sword suddenly emitted a humming sound, and the powerful power of cultivation tore through the void, and when it passed through the void, there were fluctuations that reverberate.
If it had been before, Mo Yiming would definitely run away frantically in the face of this blow, but now, when he felt this power, he didn't care. Even this speed, when it came to his eyes at this time, seemed to be much slower.
This is the difference between the sixfold and fivefold qi gathering.
Mo Yiming didn't move, just flicked his fingers, and on top of it, a transparent cultivation force flew out, turning into a protective ring, surrounding his body, forming a barrier.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ……
After a series of explosions, the white swords struck the barrier and turned into nothingness.
This scene made Ye Shengtian hesitate, and he immediately sighed angrily: "What did you steal and eat!" ”
At this moment, he still didn't believe that Mo Yiming's cultivation would be higher than his own.
With the echo of his voice, his figure stood on the ground, his palms waved out to the sky, and in the sleeves of his clothes, two bronze swords roared out, and after falling into his hands, he controlled these two sharp swords to Mo Yiming's location, and struck straight away.
"Let you taste it, my illusion sword technique!"
This seemed to be Ye Shengtian's last spell, when the sword roared out, the humming sound echoed, tearing the void, and at the moment when it was about to come into contact with Mo Yiming, it suddenly turned into two fierce beasts, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Mo Yiming.
Mo Yiming's expression did not change, he just raised his eyes, and his palm suddenly waved out: "The spell is a good spell, but it's a pity that your cultivation is not enough!" ”
As Mo Yiming's voice echoed, in the palm of his hand, the power of cultivation from his sixfold qi gathering suddenly burst out, turning into six powers like sound waves.
There was a bang, accompanied by the reverberation of this power shock wave, Ye Shengtian's body suddenly felt a sense of shock, and at the same time as a mouthful of blood spurted out, his body also hit the bamboo forest behind him.
And Mo Yiming's palm also came with a feeling of numbness, although this feeling was not spoken, but he was also secretly sighing in his heart the importance of this spell.
Reluctantly stood up from the ground, Ye Shengtian's eyes showed a look of surprise, but he was unwilling, even so, in the deep drinking, he didn't dare to step forward: "How can your cultivation be in the sixfold qi gathering!" You obviously have no cultivation talent, what kind of forbidden art have you practiced! ”
In Ye Shengtian's opinion, Mo Yiming must have practiced some forbidden techniques, and only some forbidden techniques would make the monk's cultivation improve instantly. But this kind of forbidden technique is not practiced by ordinary people, because once this forbidden technique is cultivated, not to mention that the cultivation realm will be fixed at a certain stage in the future, even the lifespan will be implicated.
Generally speaking, if you don't have any deep hatred, you won't practice forbidden art at all, and in the sect, once this forbidden technique is discovered, you will be executed!
Because once the forbidden art is cultivated, it will cause people to lose their minds, forget themselves, and kill wantonly!
But Mo Yiming didn't think about the meaning of his words, he took a step forward, fell from the boulder to the bamboo forest, looked at Ye Shengtian, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, but at this time, when his eyes made Ye Shengtian look at it, there was an indescribable coldness!
"What other spells? If not, it's my turn. ”
Mo Yiming opened his mouth coldly, and was about to make a move.
Ye Shengtian's figure subconsciously retreated, the power of his mind was output, and a white feather suddenly appeared at his feet, and after it became larger in an instant, he lifted his body, and the surprise in his eyes also turned into pride at this moment.
"Do you think you'll be able to kill me when you reach the Sixfold Gathering Qi? I'm going to Xifeng to complain and sue you for practicing forbidden arts, and I'm going to let you take off your clothes in front of everyone, and let the elders of the sect seal your body! I will make you feel ashamed, and die a tragic death under the lightning strike, scorching the fire and turning to ashes! ”
The more Ye Shengtian spoke, the more angry he became, and the flying treasure under his feet began to gallop backwards under the control of his mind.
But Mo Yiming would not let Ye Shengtian escape at all, he had already made up his mind to kill, so the moment Ye Shengtian flew out, the Qianyuan Treasure Fan flew out of the Baichuan bag and appeared at Mo Yiming's feet, and after holding his body up, he appeared in front of Ye Shengtian in a blink of an eye.
"Do you think you can run away?"
When the words fell, Mo Yiming pinched his five fingers, and then clenched it into a fist, and after the fist suddenly gathered with the power of cultivation visible to the naked eye, it slammed into Ye Shengtian's left arm.
Ye Shengtian didn't have time to react at all, the pain from his arm made him scream, and at the same time as the flesh and blood splashed, his left arm had already been broken off from his body.
"Aren't you going to cut off my arm?"
At this moment, Ye Shengtian finally felt Mo Yiming's terribleness, gritted his teeth, and endured the pain from his body, and there was an unprecedented horror in his eyes, this kind of horror made the speed of his heartbeat to the extreme, as if he was about to fly out of his body, extremely uncomfortable!
"Aren't you going to cut off my legs?"
When he was in pain, Mo Yiming's palm cut through the void, although it did not touch Ye Shengtian's body, but the power of cultivation had torn through the void, and with strong force, like a horizontal split, directly cut off Ye Shengtian's legs.
Ye Shengtian let out a painful hiss again, before that, when he faced the monk who was weaker than himself, the longest he saw was to see this look of horror, despair, pleading, and finally letting it dominate. What he enjoyed most was this kind of look.
But when all this happened to him, he really experienced this feeling, and it was not good!
Now in front of Mo Yiming, he has no power to resist at all!
"In this West Peak, if you dare to kill me, my senior brother will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces, and I will definitely raze the mountain behind you to the ground at the south gate!"
In the roar, Ye Shengtian made a final struggle with fear, and the power of his whole body cultivation gathered on the flying treasure on his body, as if he wanted to raise the speed of this flying treasure to the highest.
But in the face of Mo Yiming's dry ingots fan, this is simply a small thing.
"It's outside the West Peak now, how dare I not kill you!"
Mo Yiming let out a deep sigh, his anger turned into the power of cultivation, and the speed of the dry ingots fan under his feet increased dramatically, instantly approaching Ye Shengtian's body, which made Ye Shengtian startled, and suddenly shouted loudly in the distance: "Senior Sister Liu, save me!" ”
As this voice echoed, the power of cultivation from Mo Yiming's sixfold qi gathering suddenly gathered on Ye Shengtian's body, causing Ye Shengtian's body to explode violently, and after a sudden explosion, blood splattered everywhere, staining the forest stream red.
After taking a long breath, Mo Yiming's expression showed satisfaction.
"This sixfold cultivation of gathering qi is not bad. You still want to bluff me and ask Senior Sister Liu to save you...... Labor and management are not intimidated! ”
When he groaned in his heart, Mo Yiming looked into the distance and was about to leave, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes appeared incredible.
Because where his eyes looked, there was indeed a woman standing on the top of the purple bamboo!