Chapter 128: Condensation

Mosin's body was stormy, with black smoke, and everywhere the black smoke passed, there was a dead silence, and the grass and trees withered instantly.

He looked at Mo Zheng who was rushing towards him, his face showed a trace of hideousness, and he snorted coldly: "No matter who stops him today, I want him to die!"

"Dare to kill someone in front of me, I see that you are also impatient!" Na Mo Zheng said coldly, the Huangquan Sword in his hand swept away, and a sword qi shot out, as if to cut Mo Xin in half.

Mo Xin's body flashed, easily avoided, and had no intention of entanglement with Mo Zheng, now, he had only one purpose, that is, Jing Jue!

But Jing Jue was not something he could kill if he wanted to, and after penetrating Mo Sin's original intention, he stretched out his body, operated the cloud shadow step, and swept behind Mo Zheng.

He is not Mosin's opponent, he knows it very well, so this kind of action is naturally the smartest decision!

In the end, he was furious, he opened his arms and roared to the sky, and the next moment, he burst out with black gas, and swirled around him, like a small black snake wriggling.

The momentum was emanating, and a cold cold spread out, which made people shiver.

"It's you who are looking for death, but it's no wonder to me!" Then, his eyes looked directly at Mo Zheng and Jing Jue, his eyes were red, and the flesh on his face twitched from time to time, as if he had been taken away, very violent.

Seeing this, Mo Zheng's eyebrows sank, and he commanded Jing Jue behind him in a very calm voice: "You hide a little farther away." ”

Jing Jue knew that if he stayed in place any longer, it would be useless except to make trouble for Mo Zheng, and when he heard this, he naturally didn't dare to stay for a while, and directly operated his body method, pulling back hundreds of zhang.

Seeing this, Mosin was cruel with a hint of banter, and said with a smile: "Well, the standard distance for collecting corpses. ”

Mo Zheng glanced at Mo Xin coldly: "It seems that you are very confident." ”

"Hahaha...... I've never used this trick, because I'm afraid of it myself. Mosin still laughed loudly, and then he didn't talk nonsense, put his palms together in front of his chest, and was about to do his work.

"Nine Yin Evil!" "Nine Yin Evil!" he snorted, rubbed his palms slightly, and the black smoke on his back overflowed, divided into nine strands, swept into the air, and several long roars came out, and the black smoke actually condensed into nine huge heads like Jiao, looking down at Mo Zheng, baring his teeth and grinning, as if he was going to devour it in the next moment.

Mo Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the nine Jiaotou, unhurried, and said, "Now this trick still has some appearance!"

The voice changed: "However, that's only a little bit of a look, and then, I'll let you know the real gap between me and you!"

The sound fell, the sword rose, only to hear the sound of a sword breaking through the sky, Mo Zheng jumped into the sky, countless sword qi gathered around him, he pointed at each other, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

Whew!

After a while, those sword qi continued to swim and began to slowly turn into substance, like the water of a river.

"Condensation and transformation! Isn't that something that can only be performed by a master of the Dan Period?" Seeing this, Yang Jiaotou in the distance almost screamed in shock.

"This person is too terrifying, could it be a certain outstanding son of the Heavenly Punishment Sect?" Fan Jiaotou's face also showed an unbelievable look at this time, he was so young that he was so evil!

"Impossible, the four outstanding sons of the Heavenly Punishment Sect, I have all seen them, he is not...... Eh, could it be that he ......" Speaking of this, Yang Jiaotou looked at Fan Jiaotou in horror.

Fan Jiaotou suddenly understood and said, "What do you mean......? Don't argue?!"

Before the conversation between the two was over, the sword qi swimming around Mo Zheng's body suddenly let out a high-pitched roar, and the cry was like a dragon, resounding through the sky and the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the sword vaporized the dragon, hovering in the sky for a few weeks, and the dragon's eyes looked down, his eyes were like electricity, and he actually frightened the nine giant dragons behind Namosin.

"The sword is the guide, and the yellow spring is not tied!"

Mo Zheng let out a low roar, and the sword qi dragon seemed to hear the order, pointing straight at the tip of the Huangquan sword, and roared away!

Who else could the Huangquan Sword refer to? Naturally, it was the Mosin who was carrying the nine giant dragons!

Seeing this, Namo Xin was also not afraid, in his opinion, his Nine Yin Evil Evil could not be weak! Then he let out a long roar, and with one finger of one hand, nine giant Jiao burst out, like arrows straight into the sword qi dragon.

At this time, Jia Jin and others also arrived, looking at the scene in mid-air, Jia Jin muttered: "Grandma, I've seen the Nine Dragons playing with pearls, but I haven't seen the Nine Jiao Playing Dragons!"

"Is that Senior Brother Jing?" Yan Qingqian didn't care if you were Nine Dragons Playing Pearls or Nine Jiao Playing Dragons, he would only care about his Senior Brother Jing, he looked at the figure that was fighting against Na Moxin from a distance, and saw that his unkempt hair was scattered and difficult to distinguish, so he asked.

"Does your Senior Brother Jing know how to use a sword? where is he?" Jia Jin said, pointing from afar.

Yan Qingqian looked along his fingertips, and sure enough, he saw Jing Jue's figure, but Jing Jue's eyes were completely attracted by the battle in mid-air at this time, and he didn't see Yan Qingqian and the others.

"Let's go, let's go meet him!" he said, taking Jia Jin and leaving.

"Slow! Where to go?" However, Zheng Yunzhou was given a death order by Yang Jiaotou, how could he let you leave easily? He stretched out his hand and stopped the two!

Seeing this, Jia Jin didn't get angry, just smiled, pointed at Jing Jue, and said, "Oh, where are the people you want to arrest, why don't you dare to go over?"

Yang and Fan hid, Zheng Yunzhou didn't see the two of them, and there were two condensation masters fighting over there, and when he saw Jing Jue, he didn't dare to mess around, of course, part of the reason was that he was not Jing Jue's opponent.

On the other side, Yang Jiaotou looked at Mo Zheng and Mo Xin, and said in a deep voice: "These two people have used a trick now, and when they finish fighting, we can make a move!"

Fan Jiaotou nodded in agreement.

In mid-air, the sword qi dragon is unparalleled, and the nine giant dragons are also whispering, and the momentum is extraordinary, and if the two collide, it must be a landslide and a crack!

It is true that the sword qi dragon giant claw shot out and directly attacked the incoming giant Jiao, and came with a giant dragon heart-destroying move.

The first one or two giant dragons all dissipated under this blow, but the next few were able to withstand the blow of the sword qi dragon and began to fight with it.

"Haha, your condensation transformation is really exquisite, but it's a pity that it can't reach the power of the real Dan!" Seeing this, Mo Xin sneered, on the scene, there was still the wilting sword qi dragon of Qijiao Dou, and it seemed that his victory was decided!

"Lonely and unheard, summer insects can't speak to ice. Mo Zheng heard this provocative remark, smiled disdainfully, and then activated the aura, and with a stroke of the long sword, the Dao sword qi was condensed like silk.

With a fierce finger, the sword qi poured out, not at Mo Xin, but at the sword qi dragon that was almost about to dissipate.

"Whew!"

The sword qi was attached to the long dragon, and it let out a high-pitched roar, and began to open its teeth and claws as if it had been beaten with chicken blood, and slapped out a few times in a row, and those giant dragons were a little unable to parry.

The aura was overflowing, the aftermath was rippling, and in the snap of a finger, there were only three black smoke giants left in the air!

Seeing this, Mo Xin immediately panicked, and hurriedly operated his body, trying to squeeze the aura all over his body, and began to replenish the aura to the three black smoke giant Jiao.

Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, his face was pale, and his lips were almost dry, he was full of confidence, but at the moment his heart was bottomless, and he couldn't help but start imagining what would happen if he failed.

With the addition of aura, the three black smoke giant dragons became full of vitality again, and began to bite at the sword qi dragon, one attacking its head, one attacking its tail, and one attacking its abdomen.

If it is a period of total victory, it will not be afraid of this at all, a dragon swing tail can destroy a giant Jiao on the tail, a dragon claw slap, can destroy the abdomen into a spiritual light, open the mouth to bite, the head can also be destroyed.

However, now, his sword qi is already lacking in his eyes, and as long as he uses any blow, he is basically not far from dissipating.

At this critical moment, Mo Zheng also began to squeeze the aura on his body infinitely, and began to condense the sword qi when he lifted the sword, and when the last trace of sword qi left the sword body, he gasped, and it could be seen that he was already exhausted.

The long dragon, whose sword qi was added again, reappeared at this time, and slapped the three giant Jiao into spiritual light in one breath, and then did not stop for a moment, directly forcing Mo Xin to go.

Mosin had no power to resist, and looked at the hovering dragon, his eyes flashing with fear.

"Spare your life, spare ......"

Mo Xin didn't even finish begging for mercy, Mo Zheng urged the dragon to bite him, until the moment he saw the blood, Mo Zheng let out a long breath, hung down his sword, fed himself a pill, and sat on the spot.

At this time, Yang Jiaotou saw that one of the two was unknown in life and death, and the other was exhausted, so he smiled loudly: "Haha, sure enough, Brother Fan, it's time for us to perform!"

"I'm going to finish Mosin, you go get that kid!" the two of them had a clear division of labor and unleashed their momentum together, and then, stormed out, with a gust of wind.

Hearing such a strange movement, Jing Jue frowned, thinking that it couldn't be the people from Hualuo Valley chasing after him, right?

However, when he arrived at Mo Zheng's side, in front of them, a figure appeared, with an unkind face, it was the Yang sect leader of the Nahong Confucian faction!

Jing had never seen this person, and was about to question, but Mo Zheng slowly opened his eyes and said coldly: "Your Excellency, you are finally willing to come out." ”

Hearing this, Sect Yang looked puzzled and asked, "We are extremely well hidden, how did you find out?"

"I was tired of seeing the Hongru faction's indiscriminate methods twenty years ago. Mo Zheng sneered, slowly stood up, and picked up the Huangquan Sword with disdain.

At the same time, he was refreshed and did not look like he was overconsumed at all.

Seeing this, Yang Jiaotou looked shocked and exclaimed, "How ......can you?

Mo didn't bother to listen to what he said, and looked directly at Yang Jiaotou with contempt: "Don't say it, call your companions, you alone are not my opponents!"