Chapter 64: Shadowless Fan
When he learned from Wu Yi that it was not only Wu Yifeng who had fallen, but also two Jindan Stage Elders, Elder Mo Sha was angry and furious.
Although Elder Shi and Elder Lin were only elders of the outer sect, because they had been in charge of the external affairs of the sect for a long time, they had a wide range of contacts and a high prestige in the sect, and now that they had both fallen, it was a serious loss to the Jiuyang Palace.
If Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao escaped today, even if he was a great elder, he would inevitably be punished by the master of Jiuyang Palace when he returned to Jiuyang Palace.
So he endured his anger, didn't say a word, and came directly to intercept Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao.
Mo Yan glanced at Wu Yi and smiled coldly: "I didn't expect there to be a fish that slipped through the net." Jiuyang Palace, if the small one can't win, invite the old one, the old one can't win, and invite an older one, you Jiuyang Palace is capable of this? If all the old and young can't beat me, do you Jiuyang Palace plan to remove your name from the Tianyou Realm? ”
"Bold demon clan, Hugh has to speak wildly!" Elder Mosha was completely enraged by the ink flame this time, and as soon as he reached out his hand, there was an extra shadowless fan in his palm.
Mo Yan raised his right hand and hooked him contemptuously with his index finger: "Come on!" Don't keep it, or you'll lose even more. ”
Wow! was looked down upon by a junior, is this worth it?
Elder Mosa is going mad!
In fact, Mo Yan deliberately provoked him, after all, there was a huge difference in cultivation, and in order to win the peace and security, he had to let Elder Mo Sha mess up his position first.
The shadowless fan consists of a fan body and a tiger stone. The tiger stripe stone is an acquired spirit treasure formed by refining the blood of the ancient god White Tiger after thousands of years of evolution. With the blessing of the tiger stripe stone, the shadowless fan has the power of a spiritual treasure.
Elder Mosha swiped his fingers, and with a "bang", the metal fan unfolded, and he danced the fan and cut towards Mo Yan's throat in the air! The edge of the fan was a sharp stabbing blade, and the wind that arose when it danced first came first, turning into countless wind blades, and hitting the ink flame like a dense rain!
Ink Flame can't be dodged far away!
Otherwise, as long as he leaves Sanzhang, the moon tree and the teddy bear will instantly turn into a hornet's nest.
With a wave of his sleeves, Mo Yan unleashed a black wind thousand blade slash, and the wind swept by, and all the wind blades were scattered.
"Something capable!" Elder Mosha snorted coldly, no wonder Elder Shi would plant it in his hands.
Seeing that the long-range attack was not possible, Elder Mosha closed his fan, turned into a bolt of lightning, and attacked Mo Yan head-on.
When the fan was closed, it was as hard as an iron rod, and Elder Mosha danced the shadowless fan, slapping it at the vital point of the ink flame.
Elder Mosha was a mutated wind spirit root, and his speed was very fast, and Wu Yi could no longer see the master's movements, only seeing a purple afterimage around the ink flame.
Mo Yan sneered!
No matter how fast a fly flies, it is just a fly.
All of Elder Mosha's movements were in slow motion under his line of sight.
It's just that his current cultivation is indeed inferior to this old man, and he can't just dodge and not fight back.
If you want to be quick and quick, then you have to outwit it!
"Gra" a few times, and the ten fingers of his hands grew long, sharp finger blades, like a pair of sharp claws.
The spiritual power of the fire system was blessed on the claw, and a faint red fire instantly ignited on the claw.
Mo Yan shouted: "Old fly, let you taste the new and upgraded version of the Red Flame Red Lotus Palm, the Red Fire Red Lotus Dragon Claw Hand!" ”
"Dang!"
Ink Flame's claws gripped Elder Mosha's Shadowless Fan.
Elder Mosha was very surprised, he didn't expect that Mo Yan would dare to pick up his Shadowless Fan with his bare hands!
This blade is as sharp as a blade, and it is as solid as a black iron, and if it hits it head-on, it will shatter even if the finger is not cut off to the bone.
However, what surprised Elder Mosa even more was yet to come!
Not only was Mo Yan's hand unscathed, but as soon as he grabbed his finger blade vigorously, the red fire on his finger blade jumped onto the fan.
The Shadowless Fan instantly became a fire stick!
"Want to burn my fan? Hahaha, useless! My shadowless fan can blow out all the flames of the world! Elder Mosha laughed.
The tiger's eye stone was conceived by the blood of the ancient god White Tiger, and was blessed on the shadowless fan, and the wind produced was the wind of the yin.
As a result, Elder Mosa has confidence in himself.
"What if my red fire doesn't come from this world?" Mo Yan sneered.
"What do you mean?" Elder Mosa suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He quickly jumped back out of the battle circle, unfolded the shadowless fan, and swiped in the air, trying to extinguish the red flame.
However, he shook it, and the red fire on the fan was not extinguished, but burned more violently with the help of the wind.
Moreover, the red fire was extremely hot, and the heat quickly spread to the palm of Elder Mosha's hand holding the fan, and he was so hot that he almost didn't hold it steady.
The shadowless fan is so hot, it has never been so hot!
"Could it be that this is a strange fire from the upper realm?" Elder Mo Sha stared at the beads in surprise, he finally figured out why Mo Yan obviously only had the Golden Pill Stage, theoretically speaking, it should not be comparable to Elder Shi's strength, even if he wanted to defeat Elder Shi, it would not be easy, but Elder Shi was killed in seconds! And it turned into fly ash, and there was not even slag left.
If Ink Flame has a different fire, then everything can be explained!
"You also got this strange fire in the temple of the Hungry Ghost Forest, right?" Elder Mosha was surprised, and a greedy grin gradually appeared on his face.
As long as the ink flame is solved, this strange fire is his!
Elder Mosha's little caution was seen through by Mo Yan at a glance.
Because of such eyes, he has seen too much......
"Filthy human beings, dying to the brink of death, are still trying for something that doesn't belong to you." The ink flame said coldly, urging spiritual power and increasing the power of the red fire.
The Shadowless Fan is made of thousand-year-old black iron, and in the final analysis, this material is also metal.
As soon as the melting point is reached, any metal will melt.
So, something that scared Elder Mosha happened, the fan surface of the Shadowless Fan began to melt, and in an instant, only the bladed and scaly fan bones remained, and the fan bones could not support it for a long time, and they melted away with it!
In the end, a shadowless fan remained, and only a black-brown tiger's eye remained......
Elder Mosha was so nervous that his old face distorted.
Fortunately, when the red fire burned to the edge of the Tiger's Eye Stone, the red fire automatically dissipated in the air, not harming Elder Mosha.
Elder Mosha let out a long sigh of relief and smiled fiercely, "It seems that although your Upper Realm Alien Fire is powerful, it still can't compare to my Tiger's Eye Stone that has refined the blood of the ancient gods!" ”
Seeing this, Mo Yan was a little depressed.
The White Tiger, like the Green Dragon, were the four great ancient gods of the Gu Immortal Era.
Although he was born as a dragon, he can't compare to the real ancient gods!
At this moment, he scolded Yue Qianying indignantly in his heart: Little Shadow Shadow, you are really a crow's mouth, good things don't work, bad things are spiritual, I really tell you right.
"Flame, be careful!" Lu Xiaoxiao suddenly screamed in horror.
It turned out that Elder Mosha took advantage of the moment when Mo Yan lost his mind, and urged the mantra, and the tiger's eye stone turned into a meteor and hit Mo Yan's heart!
Ink Flame raised his dragon claws and stepped forward!
With a sound of "cymbal", the tiger's eye stone actually pierced the palm of Mo Yan's hand!