"Hmph!

I only heard a cold snort, and in a place where there was no one, a phantus suddenly appeared, and the person was wearing a black cloak, and his whole body was hidden under this cloak, and his true face could not be seen clearly.

"Bishop Theodore, please take care of us for the first time!" Mordin arched his hand at the man in black.

That person was none other than Cardinal Caton Theodore, the left cardinal of the Emperor Shura Sect, who was an early cultivator of the Divine Rank, and who was good at concealing his whereabouts, and when he made a move, he could quietly put his opponent to death. If it weren't for Mordin's outer divine consciousness using the power of Yuan Jing, he wouldn't have been able to find Theodore's traces at all.

"You're pretending to be a ghost, but you can't fool the cardinal. ”

"Of course, Lord Bishop's insight," Mordin admitted calmly.

The attack he had just made was using the methods of a soul mage, but it was not his own hand.

Someone did it for him.

Don't forget, in his primordial spirit, there is still an old ancestor Saxon who is attacked by souls.

Saxon is trapped in the sea of his Yuan power, and has long been deprived of all Yuan power, so to speak, he is powerless.

When Tetraforni and Terrence appeared, Mordin asked him, "Lao Sa, do you want to make some Yuan Force envoys?"

Saxon, who was already in a state of suspended animation, immediately had his eyes lit up, but on the surface, he still had to pretend to be like an ancient well: "Saxon is already a prisoner of your subordinates, but let Grandpa Mo drive it!"

"Hmph, don't pretend to be my grandson, now that your fellow disciples are in front of you, do you dare to attack them?"

"I only saw a fat sheep!" Saxon didn't have time to finish speaking, just like an old wolf who had been hungry for many years, "Whoosh!" suddenly pounced along the divine consciousness of Difuni, Difuni was caught off guard, and suddenly hit, this old thing is also ruthless enough, and he shows no mercy to his disciples.

Mordin left him alone for the time being, he had to concentrate on dealing with the man in black in front of him, because it was the first time to fight against a god-level cultivator alone.

Mordin's current realm is estimated to be between the middle and late stages of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, and it is unthinkable for other cultivators to fight across the two levels, not to mention that there is also a major level among them, that is, the Yuan Shen level and the Transformation God level. There are a lot of things that Mordin relies on, including the power of Yuan Jing, the space enchantment, and the sword of the Yuan God. One of the biggest dependencies is the Void Self Sword condensed from the Yuan Shen!

He didn't know very well if with so many golden fingers could beat a cultivator of the god transformation level.

The Saxon Yuan Shen attack can only work on cultivators below the god level, and against cultivators like Theodore, if they don't use magic weapons, they can't pose a threat.

Mordin stood still, vigilantly watching the movement around him, even if it was the slightest unusual disturbance in the air, as Theodore wrapped his cloak and his figure began to fade and disappear.

This is an absolutely difficult opponent, he will launch a surprise attack from an unexpected position, which is unpredictable, and legend has it that Theodore once defeated a mid-level cultivator with this special skill!

Mordin could not detect Theodore's information in his divine sense, and he estimated that the black cloak was a magic weapon that could shield the cultivator's divine sense.

Suddenly, an extremely slight fluctuation appeared on the left side of his body, and the Void Self Sword Huo Ran appeared in that position, "Click, Click......" A burst of sparks burst out, and the Void Self Sword collided with a sharp weapon, making a terrible sound.

Theodore attacked from the shadows, and Mordin blocked his fatal blow!

Theodore couldn't strike a single blow, withdrew his weapon, and disappeared into the air around him.

Mordin still stood still, the blow just now was successfully blocked by him, he felt a little more confident in his heart, it seems that in the past few days on KOKO Island, not only has his cultivation improved, but also, the condensed Void Self Sword is also extraordinary, when competing with Theodore's weapon, he will not fall behind at all, otherwise, the Void Self Sword will not be able to prevent that blow, and Mordin will already be on the spot.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound like a bee flying, and the sound came from all directions, stirring up disturbances, greatly interfering with Mordin's divine sense.

Theodore didn't know what magic weapon he used, but it actually interfered with Mordin's divine sense!

A feeling of extreme danger came, and he subconsciously retreated backwards, but on the way to his retreat, there was a creepy feeling in his back!

But Mordin only has a sword of emptiness!

At the critical moment, there is no room for the slightest mistake! He threw himself sideways to the left, and his Void Sword blocked backwards, and the spatial barrier and 10 small swords in front of him were used at the same time to block the attack.

"Click!" The Void Self Sword collided with a long sword behind him, blocking it from stabbing at the tip of his sword, the spatial enchantment was pierced in an instant, and three flying needles revealed their whereabouts, and 10 small swords came up to meet them, hitting the three flying needles a little off, and grazing Mordin's waist and flying over!

"It's dangerous!" Mordin secretly took a breath of cool air! If you used the wrong weapon just now and let the Void Sword block the three flying needles, it would be unbearable, and the spatial enchantment has a worse blocking effect on the long sword, and the 10 small swords can't resist the power of the long sword, if that, Mo Ding may have to be on the spot again!

This Theodore's method is really good!

"You can't be beaten like this passively!" Mordin didn't know what kind of weird tricks you guys would use behind him, he couldn't be so lucky every time, so he decided to attack and defend!

The interface of the space enchantment can detect the hidden position of the opponent like a radar wave, and the 10 small swords use its teleportation function to detect a beam of lasers in all directions.

In just an instant, the spatial enchantment collided with Theodore!

"Huh......!" A cry of surprise came from 10 meters away, and Theodore's figure gradually emerged, "I didn't expect you to have so many magical means at such a young age! It seems that the bishop still underestimated you!"

Theodore originally wanted to kill Mordin with one blow through a stealth stunt, but now it seems that it is impossible to quickly take down this little guy.

The stealth stunt no longer worked in front of Mordin's spatial knot, and he simply stopped hiding, but held the long sword in his hand and made a fighting stance.

"Boy, let this bishop confront you head-on, and you will feel glorious even if you die!" His eyes emitted a fierce light, and his figure flickered to Mordin's side, and the sword in his hand looked at Mordin's neck like a streamer, although the sword was fast, but there was no sound.

"That's fine, the province is sneaky like a mouse!" Mordin's pride came with a burst of pride, he held the sword of the void in his hand, and faced the incoming sword, swinging it from the bottom to the top!

The power of these two swords is extremely great, not to mention Theodore God Rank cultivator, just Mordin, the arm already has a thousand powers, plus secretly exerting mana, blessed on the sword, this upward swing is even stronger, and the two arrows collided together like two light curtains.

"When...... ......Boom!" A loud crash sounded, shaking the dirt on the top of the tunnel and falling down, and even the wave hiding in the plane was almost stunned!

This is a real impact, Theodore's sword was really knocked away, this time the competition of strength, Mordin did not fall behind at all!

He felt a burst of excitement in his heart! He, a small Yuan Shen Rank cultivator, actually blocked the full force of the God Transformation Rank cultivator's blow!

"How is this possible?" said Theodore on the other side, in astonishment.

"How is it impossible? You're a hundred-year-old old man, and you're as young and strong as I am!" Mordin quipped.

"What kind of weapon are you using?" said Theodore, staring at Mordin's sword with an incredulous look.

"Huh?" Mordin noticed that the blade of the sword in Theodore's hand had actually been knocked out of a big gap!

"Huo Huo...... the Void Self Sword is too good, isn't it?" Mo Ding was also secretly surprised in his heart, this sword condensed from the Yuan Shen was actually even more bullish than its body, and it could actually break other people's magic weapons!

Thinking of this, he was even more excited!

"Come on, old fellow, let's jump again!" he said, holding his sword of emptiness, and slashed at the head of the sword.

"Hmmm......" Unexpectedly, Theodore didn't answer Mordin's move this time, he slammed his body and withdrew more than ten meters away.

"What's the matter? Don't you dare to compete with the master? Master, my Dugu Nine Sword hasn't been used yet, you must not hide!" Mordin didn't give up, flew forward, danced the Void Sword like a windmill, and attacked Theodore.

"What a strange weapon!" Theodore muttered, his figure floating past Mordin's sword moves, and then disappeared in front of Mordin's eyes.

"I'll go back and have a good discussion with Anthony!" Theodore whispered to himself in the air, but there was no sign of him.

"Ran away?" Mordin was a little stunned, he released the small sword and searched around, but he couldn't find Theodore again.

A god-level cultivator was beaten away by himself like this!

Even he couldn't believe the result!

"Am I so powerful?" he touched the Void Sword, "It seems that this sword is really extraordinary, and I will have to ponder it more in the future to see if there is anything strange that has not been discovered!"

Thinking of this, he put away his Void Self Sword.

"Hey, are you finished?" Seeing that the Saxon was still there greedily absorbing the power of Tefoni, Mordin glanced at the monster with disdain, "There is only a little garbage left, and he still refuses to let go, it's time to go!" he urged.

Saxon reluctantly withdrew from the broken spirit of Difoni and returned to Mordin's primordial spirit, this time he returned with a full load, and his spirit was much better than before, but the eyes he looked at Mordin were more of a fear from the soul, and the battle with Theodore, he saw it really, just the sword in Mordin's hand, it made him tremble!

Tifoni was lying on the ground, his face was as dead as ashes, and he was not much different from a waste man when he was by the Saxons.

Mordine no longer paid attention to Teforni, and he returned to the plane.

"Let's go, lead the way!"

He picked up the wave that had collapsed into a pair of mud.

"Master...... Fairy grandpa, where are you going?" he chattered his upper and lower teeth, and finally asked this sentence.

"Where are you going, settling accounts with your Emperor Majesty!" cried Mordin, who, taking Nabo's collar, leaped into the air and flew into the depths of the Maltese Islands.