Chapter 53: Seven Swords Become One
Sword qi burst into the sky.
Mo Yuchen had already begun to gasp for breath at this time.
Now, although his dantian is as perfect as ever.
But after all, it had only been a few days, and the level of aura was only equivalent to the triple level of the Earth Martial Realm.
After such a high-intensity squandering of his life, the aura in the dantian was quickly depleted.
"Little guy, have you had enough!"
The sloppy old man squinted his eyes and said with his hands on his shoulders.
It was incredibly relaxed.
"Old thing, get out!" Mo Yuchen said angrily.
The guy who has been doing it for the past few days has finally appeared in front of him.
How could he just just forget it.
And the sloppy old man looked light and unbeaten, and he didn't look happy.
Shout!
After Mo Yuchen slashed out the last sword qi, he immediately retracted his hand.
looked back at Cai Luoyun in the distance, and silently calculated the distance in his heart......
I saw him shake the scabbard in his hand hard and plunge it deep into the earth.
Then, he started the exercises, quickly absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, like a giant whale drinking water.
"Huh?" the old man was slightly surprised.
"That's a little interesting, the momentum is good!"
"Come on, the old man is standing here and chopping you, if you let the old man make a move, you will win!"
The sloppy old man looked at Mo Yuchen as if he was brewing something, and said wildly.
After speaking, he also carried his hands behind his back, proudly took a few more steps forward, held his head high, and pointed directly at Mo Yuchen with the snow-white beard on his chin.
"Die!"
Mo Yuchen broke off.
The sword in his hand is getting faster and faster.
In the end, I basically only saw his blurry figure, and I couldn't see his face at all.
Seven Swords of Heaven Splitting!
Seven swords are one, split the sky!
Bang!
At the moment when Mo Yuchen split the sky, within a radius of fifty meters around, whether it was trees or weeds on the ground, all turned into powder.
The space within the range of fifty meters was like a storm of sword intent, and the sound of splitting continued to sound.
Break!
The Divine Fall Sword stabbed at the sloppy old man's talisman with a devastating force.
Boom!
In an instant, a loud bang rang out.
A circle of clouds visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions as the Divine Falling Sword collided with the Talisman Qi.
A small sandstorm rolled up on the ground.
A hint of fierceness flashed in Mo Yuchen's eyes.
The dantian shrank, urging all the aura and exerting the power of the whole body into the Divine Fall Sword!
Boom!
Under Mo Yuchen's desperate efforts, the sloppy old man's protective aura was finally shattered.
Without the blocking of Gang Qi, the sloppy old man was completely exposed to Mo Yuchen's attack.
Although his strength is overwhelming, his physical body is not as strong as Mo Yuchen.
If he was stabbed by the peerless weapon of the Divine Fall Sword, he would have to die on the spot even if he cultivated to be peerless.
Mo Yuchen seized the opportunity, and the Divine Fall Sword stabbed forward again, and the tip of the sword passed through the old man's snow-white beard......
"Huh!" the scruffy old man let out a surprised cry.
And in a pair of eyes, there was a trace of unprecedented panic.
At this time, the Divine Fall Sword in Mo Yuchen's hand had already reached his throat, and it was almost a little bit close to piercing his throat.
Even, he himself had already comprehended the cold killing intent on the Divine Fall Sword.
At that critical moment.
The old man retreated nearly half a meter out of thin air, and he escaped this nirvana without danger.
Then he faintly stretched out a finger to resist the awe-inspiring Divine Fall Sword.
"Scatter!"
The old man spoke.
Then he pushed his finger forward gently.
Mo Yuchen's sword, which condensed all the strength of his body, was easily broken by this old man.
Burst!
Mo Yuchen let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and the whole person burst back.
Scratches were made on the ground with both legs for nearly 100 meters.
"Damn it!"
"This old man should be the pinnacle of the Ning Dan Realm!"
Mo Yuchen's face kept changing, and he thought to himself.
But when he saw the big white beard on the ground, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
Even if you can't hurt this old man, it can be relieved to be able to cut off a large handful of his beard.
Look at how he will be okay in the future and pretend to be forced with his beard.
"Good boy!"
"It seems that the real dragon fruit is really extraordinary!"
The sloppy old man stretched out his hand and stroked his beard.
But as he pinched his beard, he frowned.
I found that there was a large pinch missing from the middle of the beard on my chin.
Then, however, the old man rubbed his chin.
Bai Huahua's beard instantly grew back again, exactly the same as before.
"Who the hell are you!" Mo Yuchen's face changed drastically.
When the old man said the word "real dragon".
Mo Yuchen no longer had the heart to care about the sloppy old man's beard.
This is his biggest secret, he has never told anyone, only Cai Luoyun has seen him with his own eyes.
But Cai Luoyun has been with him for the past few days, and it can't be a secret that she leaked.
"Don't be afraid, child!"
Seeing Mo Yuchen shocked, the sloppy old man laughed loudly.
"If the old man wants to harm you, do you think that with your three-legged cat kung fu, you can run?
Speaking of this, the old man's tone was suddenly a little heavy, and his beard was constantly fluttering by his breathing.
The sloppy old man's trip was indeed for Mo Yuchen.
But instead of having a bad idea, he even came to help Mo Yuchen.
It's just that when he first arrived in the Dark Forest, he accidentally noticed his existence.
This made him very unhappy, and he suddenly became childlike, and he actually teased Mo Yuchen for several days.
"Humph!"
Mo Yuchen snorted coldly.
I didn't pay attention to it, and I was pranayama by myself.
With Li Xiaoxiao's tragic lesson, he will definitely not trust anyone easily.
Even if the old man in front of him said it wildly, he would believe it at most.
After all, the secret on him is too tempting.
Seeing Mo Yuchen like this, the old man not only got angry, but also nodded approvingly.
I saw him wave his hand casually, and a pale cyan mist submerged into Mo Yuchen's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
Then, Mo Yuchen's eyes suddenly opened.
He looked at the old man in front of him with an incredible look in his eyes.
"Child, now I believe that the old man has no ill will towards you!"
The old man said kindly with a smile on his face.
It's like treating your own child, and the tone is full of doting.
And he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
Back then, he was not like Mo Yuchen, a careful guard against others.
After all, the earth-shattering adventure of incarnating as a real dragon will be tempted by anyone.
Only he, as a person who feels the same way, can understand the kind of suffering in Mo Yuchen's heart.
"Two thousand years ago, the old man accidentally got a drop of true dragon blood and a dragon duel!"
"But when I cultivated to the extreme, I realized that it was not an accident that I could have such an adventure!"
"Instead, the old man is waiting for someone in the Heavenly Spirit Continent!"
The sloppy old man stared at Mo Yuchen and briefly introduced himself.
completely solved the doubts in Mo Yuchen's heart and made him less worried.