Chapter 68: Walking Dust
Rumble!
There was a roar, and not far away, the sky was covered in dust. When the dust slowly disappeared, the two slightly emaciated figures each raised their swords and looked at each other indifferently, but the killing intent was permeated around them.
"Your Excellency, I have no grudge against you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, so why do you have to work hard with each other. At this moment, Mo Xiao's body was already full of sword wounds.
And the man who stood opposite Mo Xiao showed a faint smile on his handsome face, "Because you are very valuable, kill you, and I can get what I want." ”
"Demon Ning!" Mo Xiao clenched his fists, and his heart was full of anger. "In that case, dare to ask Your Excellency, what kind of reward did Demon Ning give?" Mo Xiao knew that today's battle was unavoidable, but he was very curious in his heart, what kind of reward Demon Ning had given, and he could hire a master of the Necromantic Realm to work for him.
"A necromancy pill, a demon order. ”
"Necrocytic Pill? Demon Order?" Although Mo Xiao knew what the Necromantic Pill was, he didn't know anything about the Demon Order. "Dare to ask what is the Demon Order?" Mo Xiao vaguely felt that the so-called Demon Order must be extraordinary, otherwise it was just a mere necromancer, and how could it make the strong people who had already stepped into the Necromantic Realm work hard for it.
The man looked Mo Xiao up and down, "The group of demons order, you can use the demon clan's million-strong army." ”
It was this sentence that made Mo Xiao stunned, "An army of millions!"
"Moreover, the strength of this group of troops is above the seventh stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. ”
"Above the seventh stage of the Transformation Stage, a million army!" Mo Xiao finally knew at this moment why there were countless enemies chasing him, a million lions composed of masters above the seventh stage of the Transformation Stage, no matter where they were, they had to be feared. "It seems that the demon clan is bloody this time. ”
"Heh, I don't care about the demon clan, now, I only care about your head. The man said coldly, the long sword in his hand was ready to go.
Mo Xiao let out a long sigh, "Okay, I've been prepared for this journey for a long time, but before this is a battle with you, can I know your name?"
"Buchen!"
"Mo Xiao!" Immediately, the two of them came out with their swords, and a burst of sword light and sword shadows appeared in the sky.
"Brother Mo, you must win!" Dan Lanqian hid at the mouth of a hidden cave, her face was full of apologies, every time, only Mo Xiao protected herself, but she couldn't do anything for Mo Xiao.
The two long swords collided, and in an instant, the flames were shining, and all around, continuous sword qi flew out, cutting off the surrounding trees alive.
"That's good!" Bu Chen was also a little surprised, Mo Xiao could be inseparable from his own cultivation of the Necromantic Realm with just the cultivation of the ninth stage of the Transformation Level.
Mo Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Why don't you use all your strength? Look down on me?" In the fight just now, Mo Xiao also knew that the other party did not use all his strength.
Buchen looked at Mo Xiao and showed a very appreciative smile, "If I use all my strength, you will definitely be defeated." ”
"You can give it a try!" Mo Xiao raised his sword flat and looked at Buchen coldly.
Buchen shook his head lightly, "In that case, I'll let you see my true cultivation, if you can take it, I will leave and no longer hunt you down." ”
"A trick?"
"Yes, just one move! If you can take it, I'll turn and leave. Bu Chen's voice carried a strong sense of majesty.
"Okay!" Now, Mo Xiao has no choice, although it is difficult to reach the sky if he wants to take the full strength of the Necromantic Realm powerhouse, there is still hope.
Buchen nodded, admiring Mo Xiao very much, "I won't show mercy!" After that, he raised the sword to his chest with both hands, "Canglong Destroy the Sky!"
In the sky, a cyan dragon phantom appeared, echoing the long sword in Bu Chen's hand, and suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and under the sky, it was full of sword qi. "Mo Xiao, if you can take this trick, I will turn around and leave, if you can't take it, then I can only mention your head!"
Mo Xiao looked at the cyan dragon above the sky, frowned slightly, and pointed at Buchen with a flat long sword, "Let me kill your green dragon with one sword!" "Slash!" The long sword in Mo Xiao's hand swung violently, and the blood-colored long sword behind him expanded more than a hundred times, occupying the entire sky, and then pressed towards Bu Chen.
"Hmph!" Bu Chen snorted coldly as he faced the blood-colored sword that was pressing towards him, and then waved the sword in his hand. On the sword's body, a cyan light flashed, and then it fused with the cyan dragon on the sky, accompanied by a roaring thunder, and in an instant, the heavy rain poured, and the cyan dragon turned into a streamer, opening its bloody mouth to meet the blood-colored giant sword not far away.
Airplanes!
A flash of white light flashed, and the cyan dragon and the blood-colored greatsword disappeared at the same time, dyeing the sky in two sides, one cyan and the other bloody. After that, the dust disappeared, and the two figures stood with their swords in their hands, their expressions indifferent.
"I really didn't expect that a mere person who had cultivated at the ninth rank of the Mind Formation would burst out with such a terrifying sword move. ”
"It's a pity, I still couldn't stop it!" After saying that, I saw Mo Xiao spurting out a mouthful of blood, and as soon as his knees bent, he knelt on the ground, and the clothes on his upper body instantly burst open and turned into pieces, and behind Mo Xiao's back, a cyan dragon tattoo slowly emerged.
When Buchen saw Mo Xiao fall, he just smiled and shook his head, "No! The next moment, the long sword in Buchen Jian's hand leaned on the ground, and the whole person was half-kneeling.
The rain kept washing over the two of them, washing away the blood from their bodies. In the rain, the two figures sat back to back, like two brothers who had just experienced life and death.
"I didn't expect to lose. Buchen looked up at the sky and said with some self-deprecation.
"Is it so important to win or lose?" Mo Xiao stared blankly at the front and said coldly.
Hearing this, Buchen shook his head, "Victory and defeat are not important, what matters is life and death." In this world, if you are weak, you can only survive under the protection of the strong. ”
"If there were no strong people, there would be no weak people in this world. ”
"Haha! There are always people who want to be stronger!, aren't they?" Buchen turned his head with difficulty, looked at Mo Xiao who was leaning back, and smiled slightly.
Mo Xiao nodded lightly, and seemed to understand something for a moment, "Yes, for the sake of the person you want to protect in your heart, you have to become stronger." ”
Buchen didn't speak, looked at the sky in a daze, and got up with difficulty for a long time, "Mo Xiao, this time, I lost, when you and I see each other again, I will definitely defeat you." ”
Mo Xiao was still sitting on the ground, and said without looking back, "I'll wait for you!"
Buchen immediately looked up to the sky and smiled, "Haha! Okay! There will be a period later." After that, his figure disappeared in a flash, leaving only Mo Xiao who continued to be drenched in the rain.
"Well, it seems I guessed right. In the battle just now, Mo Xiao already felt that in Buchen's sword qi, he did not have the intention of killing himself, but blindly released water, otherwise, no matter how strong he was, he would not take Buchen's last move so easily. "That's it, this friend, made. After that, Mo Xiao also got up, smiled slightly, and walked in the direction of Dan Lanqian.