Chapter 322: Under Crisis

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"Master, I observe that this person is only a half-step foundation building, is it really possible to defeat Senior Brother Mo's strength in the early stage of foundation building?"

Elder Ma said that the red-clothed Shura was strong and terrifying, and Li Rong quietly spied on the strength of the red-clothed Shura, it doesn't matter if you look at it, the other party is a half-step foundation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In this way, it is obviously half a step behind Mo Yuntian's strength in the early stage of foundation building, although it is half a step, but there is also a big difference between foundation building and half-step foundation building, and few people can surpass the gap in cultivation.

However, Elder Ma obviously knew the strength of the red-clothed Shura, but he still thought he was terrifying, which made him quite puzzled.

"Although this red-clothed Shura is only a half-step foundation, he is proficient in formations, refining medicine and other partial methods, and his comprehensive strength should not be underestimated. ”

Elder Ma's face eased slightly, knowing that life and death were fate, if Mo Yuntian really died under the knife of the red-clothed Shura, he would have nothing to say, and besides, he couldn't control anything now, so he also opened his mouth to explain.

"If it's just a high-quality magic weapon, it's nothing, the key is that this red-clothed Shura, the ice blade in his hand is even weirder than his exercises, it can absorb the souls of the dead, and every time it is absorbed, the red ice blade will increase its strength......"

"After so many years, I remember the first time he was kicked out of the sect, it was because he killed too many evils, which attracted countless sects to kill him, and he was named to find him to subjugate...... After so many years, even as a teacher, I don't know how advanced his ice blades have become......"

Elder Ma sighed, he never thought that the apprentice he wanted to accept just now had a rather terrifying crisis, and he was a little hesitant in his heart, whether to destroy the rules and rescue Mo Yuntian when he was murdered.

The more Li Rong listened, the more frightened he became, and first he was amazed that the Battle Demon Sect had such a demon, which attracted countless sect dignitaries to the door, and he did not hesitate to tear his face? How many people did this person kill? Or how many Tianjiao did he kill?

Time flies, after so many years, how many people have died at the hands of the red-clothed Shura, and his red ice blade has advanced to the point of being unmatched, Li Rong doesn't know.

"Senior Brother Mo, if you can defeat this red-clothed Shura, I will admit that you are my junior brother!"

Li Rong roared in his heart and muttered in his mouth.

He raised his eyebrows, and only then did he see that the red-clothed Shura had imprisoned Huang Xuan, the late stage of foundation building, and nearly half an hour had passed, and Huang Xuan still couldn't get out of it, which made his heart heavy.

Let's talk about Huang Xuan, he was quite depressed at this time, he had been walking in the world of cultivating immortals for many years, but he actually capsized in the gutter.

He was now completely trapped in the blood-colored skeleton, and he was attacked repeatedly, and he couldn't be separated at all.

Even he admired this blood-colored skeleton formation in his heart, and it was the first time he had encountered such a strange formation with countless combat experience.

This formation layout was quite simple, but it gave him a lot of headaches, and his heart became more and more anxious.

If he is constantly being attacked now, the strength of that attack is not much different from his own strength, and if he is passive defensive, he will soon be injured.

In this situation, he had no time to find the location of the array, let alone break the formation.

If he was ruthless enough to withstand the attack, risk being injured, and explore the uncertain formation, he would feel quite unbeatable, but now that the melee had just begun, if he risked his life to break through the formation, then at least he would end up seriously injured, and he would not be able to compete for fifty places again at that time.

"Mo boy, it seems that I can't help you even if I want to help this time......"

Huang Xuan's face was bitter, knowing that no matter whether he broke the formation or not, he couldn't help Mo Yuntian, the only difference was that he broke the formation and fought side by side with Mo Yuntian with a serious injury, and became a burden to Mo Yuntian afterwards.

If you don't break it, wait for Mo Yuntian to defeat the opponent, and then you can't say that you can rescue Mo Yuntian.

Obviously, Huang Xuan chose the latter.

"But I have faith in you!"

Huang Xuan glanced at Mo Yuntian deeply, thought in his heart, and began to try his best to break through the formation.

At this time, there were white runes on Mo Yuntian's feet, scorching hot and bright, and his body dodged back and forth, like lightning bolts, fast to the extreme.

What he performed was the "Wind Treading Technique", which was obtained from the auction, he had used it before, but he didn't use it much, and in the many actual combat grinding, the Wind Treading Technique had also made great progress, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to parry the opponent's attack at all now.

"Boom!"

I saw the red-clothed Shura, with a playful look in his eyes, a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and the red ice blade in his hand rotated rapidly like a storm, like a red hurricane, and every time he rotated, it emitted a powerful light blade.

The blade of light was extremely red, with a furious force, and there was a kind of heart-palpitating fluctuation.

If it was just an attack, the key was that there was a little strange power that interfered with the soul in the attack, so that Mo Yuntian had to dodge.

The battle between the two had lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and Mo Yuntian was still observing the opponent's weaknesses, because the red-robed man gave him a feeling that was too weird, even the attack was so weird, and the opponent had almost no weaknesses, so he had no way to start.

"Are you just going to run away......?"

The red-robed man's voice was dry and cold, with a playful mockery, he temporarily stopped the attack in his hand, and said, "If you can only escape, I will be ashamed to fight you!"

This is quite a word, it is simply a face-to-face humiliation, Rao is Mo Yuntian, who has always been calm, is almost angry, but he ignores the other party's ridicule.

"Since you're not attacking, it's up to me instead!"

Mo Yuntian's voice was cold, neither sad nor happy, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation in his indifferent eyes, and he did not change color at all because of the other party's cynicism.

His hands suddenly sealed, strings of cyan runes, swirling around his fingertips in the blink of an eye, and above his Heavenly Spirit Cover, a small cyclone slowly took shape.

"Treading the wind, catching the wind and waves!"

With his icy shout, the originally small cyclone suddenly collided rapidly, and in an instant, it turned into a violent tornado, roaring out and crossing the battlefield.

Some people with weak strength have not yet understood what is happening, and they are directly blown out by the air waves, and those who have not been blown away are all dodging far away and dare not approach.

The violent momentum was that some of the elders on the high platform were watching.

"Yes, that's what I want to do!"

The red-clothed Shura sneered, feeling the whirlpool of the hurricane gradually approaching, standing tall, the red clothes fluttering, the palm of his hand slightly clenched the blood-colored ice blade, and the red light flashed in his eyes.

"A sword in the world!"

He was originally facing the wind, but his expression suddenly changed, and the gloomy voice sounded, and the blood-colored ice blade in his hand was raised high by him, and he suddenly swung down with a sword, but he chose to directly collide with the hurricane whirlpool.

Although the two have been fighting for some time, this collision is the first real temptation.

The disciples who were still fighting nearby peeked over and saw the powerful offensive of the two, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and they felt shuddered.

Even Huang Xuan, who was in the formation, was also attracted by the offensive of the two and paid attention.

On the high platform, Elder Ma Li Rong and the others were all staring and watching, of course, the law enforcement elders were also watching, but there was a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

"Boom!"

The powerful two offensives collided together without any suspense, which can be described as a stone that stirred up a thousand huge waves, the momentum was terrifying, and the terrifying energy shock wave almost swept half of the field, and many people looked at that scene in a daze and gasped.

The two of them took a few steps back, their faces changed slightly, and it was estimated that no one would have thought that the other party would have such a strong attack.

"I underestimated you, but I didn't expect that I didn't kill you with a knife, it's a pity!"

The red-clothed Shura looked gloomy and said in a hoarse voice.

"Since you say regret, I will let you die without regrets!"

The other party was arrogant, he didn't kill him, but he said that he was sorry, which shows that the other party is quite arrogant, and even thinks too highly of himself.

After being tempted, Mo Yuntian knew that the other party's strength was strong, and he did not have the slightest carelessness, and he said this in his mouth to disturb the other party's mind.

His movements did not slow, and the runes flickered again in his hand, and the dark cyan runes flashed with a clear light, and the spell he had just cast was just the first layer of the "Wind Treading Technique".

In the face of such an opponent, it is also worth his experiment with a second layer of attack.

"Wind treading technique, the wind and waves are mighty!"

"You can die without regrets!" he said, his palm slapped, and his mouth burst into a snort.

The huge fluctuations in circles made the two of them seem to be in the ocean, and they were actually a little distorted by the outside world.

"If I can really be killed by a master, I will die without regrets!"

"It's ridiculous, there are not a hundred foundation building monks who died in my hands, but also ninety, I have pursued it for many years, and I have never had no regrets!"

The red-clothed Shura sneered, reached out and lifted the red robe on his body, and suddenly threw it into the sky, like a bewitching and bright red flower, floating in the vast sky.

His white face was revealed among the crowd, and his upper body had several wounds that were still bleeding, hideous and terrifying, shocking.

"It is said that since the red-clothed Shura became a monk, he has never been defeated, and even if he encounters a strong opponent, he will do his best to fight with his life. ”

"I've heard about it, too, and you can see the wounds on his body, and he thought that he had fought with countless elites to leave such scars on his body. ”

"I think he said that he killed more than 100 foundations, it's not a rumor, although he only built a foundation in half a step......"

On and off the stage, some people were amazed, and after the red-clothed Shura threw out his clothes, many people recognized it.

The shadow of a person's name tree, the name that is killed is the easiest to be remembered.

"Okay, let's end this battle, you are not the first Tsukiki I killed, and you won't be the last!"

The red-clothed Shura's face was pale, but his body exuded a powerful and incomparable momentum, fierce and strong, looking at the world, and his long red hair fluttered in the wind, as if he was really like the Shura in hell, murderous and mighty.

"Shura slash, slash the world!"

The red-clothed Shura's expression was indifferent, and he once again returned to the same appearance as if he looked at the dead, as if Mo Yuntian in front of him didn't even count the prey, he was simply a cold dead corpse.

As soon as his words fell, the red robe in the sky turned into the most brilliant red rune, rushing towards his red ice blade, and in an instant, the red wolf in the red ice blade tumbled, as if blood was wriggling and had life, and it let out a loud scream.

In the end, the red ice blade came out of his hand, transforming into a hideous red demon beast, rushing towards Mo Yuntian like a red lightning.

Mo Yuntian was still indifferent, but the red demon beast was so fast that it was unimaginable and swallowed him in one gulp.

Even the elders on the stage were all twitching their hearts fiercely.

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