To be honest, until now, Mo Chengjun has not figured out whether this green bat is a bat monster?

Or is it simply a monk equipped with a bat-winged magic weapon?

But in any case, now he is dead, and the dead have not said a second word.

This is the lethal power of the Great Sword Cultivator of the Yang God Ascending Immortal Realm.

Even if this can only be regarded as a casual blow from Qingcang Sword Venerable.

At this time, Mo Chengjun was already outside the cave, standing in the void, and there were white clouds scattered under his feet, supporting his body from falling.

And around him, there was still the Qingcang Sword Qi that had not been completely squandered, and although it was rapidly fading, there were still remnants after all.

Mo Chengjun watched the white jade sword talisman on his fingertips slowly turn into fine sand and drift away with the wind, only to feel distressed.

This sword talisman is said to have only the power of one blow, but it can only be one blow.

After the blow, I don't even have a thought left!

A good hole card, it's gone, you want to say that Mo Chengjun is not distressed?

Fart, that's a pain in the heart and liver!

It's just that when Mo Chengjun began to look around, his eyes suddenly widened.

Because, as far as the eye can see, there is a sea of sand.

The yellow desert is like an ocean, extending to the end of the horizon, with no vegetation in sight, and the wind is howling, and the wind and sand are like mist, and the air is filled with this dry and dead atmosphere.

Where is this?

After Mo Chengjun came up with this idea, he already understood that this was definitely not the original realm, let alone within the Galaxy Sword Sect.

At the same time, the green bat that was killed by Mo Chengjun, the scattered flesh and blood actually turned into black smoke and rose in an instant, gathered in one place and dispersed, revealing a wooden figure sculpture wrapped inside.

It was definitely a very rough wooden sculpture, as if it were the work of some carpenter.

But vaguely you can see a body similar to a blue bat, but it looks really abstract, and you can't see that it's the same person at all.

Then, with a 'pop', the wooden figure sculpture cracked into countless pieces and fell downward.

It's just that a hand, an incomparably thin hand like a chicken claw, waved in mid-air, and the breeze blew, gathering these fragments together and holding them in their hands.

This hand belongs to the green bat that should have died.

At this time, he looked at the handful of sawdust in his hand, and his heart was so distressed that he was about to twist into a ball.

Even the aggrieved cried!

He actually turned his head, glared at Mo Chengjun fiercely, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "You, you, you compensate me, you have to compensate me!" ”

Mo Chengjun was so stared at him that his scalp was about to explode.

He knew that his expression was definitely very exciting, but he couldn't help but be wonderful, it was really too terrifying to see the scene in front of him.

He was sure that it was this green bat that he had just killed, not some stand-in, and he could remember every inch of the sword qi tearing through his flesh.

Only now, the blue bat is alive, but what is 'killed' is a wooden sculpture?

What kind of weird power is this?

So, someone answered for him.

I saw Yue Siming driving a light to the side of the green bat, patting the green bat's shoulder, whispering comfort, and explaining to Mo Chengjun: "Let Master Mo work, it's really that this 'life extension spell' is too precious."

Even if it's the Xiandu faction, I can't find a few.

Because this wood carving has to be conceived with painstaking efforts, over time, it is as close as an adopted son. ”

Mo Chengjun pointed to the green bat and asked, "Then he, what is his current situation?" ”

"He, his dead son, you must allow him to be sad for a while." Yue Siming shrugged:

Mo Chengjun had quickly calmed down, he looked at the green bat that was already crying, and then at Yue Siming, who claimed to be a disciple of Mending Heaven, and couldn't help but sigh: "You guys, you are really well prepared!" ”

Yue Siming was still calm, nodded and said, "Although Master Mo has hardly been out of the mountain gate for so many years, but at your status, if the sect doesn't give you something to save your life, it can't be said."

It's just that I didn't expect it to be this white jade sword talisman!

This thing, even if it is made by Qingcang Sword Venerable, not to mention how precious the material is, it will cost ten years to lose a finished product.

Just for this sword talisman, it is not in vain the 'life prolongation spell' we prepared. ”

"And what about here?"

Mo Chengjun pointed around: "What's the situation here?" ”

"We're 'hiring' people in the Galaxy Sword Sect, and the biggest problem is that we can't alarm others.

Therefore, we have to use some extraordinary means.

Therefore, the most precious treasure brought by the green bat is this Hengsha mustard seed bowl.

Buddhism has clouds, a flower and a world, and a leaf and a Bodhi.

Therefore, we are still within the Galaxy Sword Sect now, but not only within the Star River Sword Sect.

So, Master Mo understands? ”

This is really a bit tongue-twisting, but of course Mo Chengjun can understand that to put it bluntly, it is a treasure like Dongtian.

Although I don't know what this Hengsha mustard seed bowl looks like, there is no doubt that it is not ordinary magic weapons that can have such a large independent space, and even magic weapons are not necessarily enough.

From this point of view, they really calculated this 'kidnapping' to the extreme.

At this time, Mo Chengjun couldn't help but show a wry smile, once upon a time, he only felt that within this Galaxy Sword Sect, it was the safest place.

The ups and downs of the outside world will never fall on his head.

But now, he really has a little reputation, and someone has calculated it in every possible way.

And in a sense, they've been extremely successful.

With a long breath, Mo Chengjun suddenly said: "So, until now, the reason why you are willing to talk to me so much and explain so much is actually delaying time, right?"

This Hengsha mustard bowl should take a certain amount of time to start? ”

Yue Siming's smile became brighter and brighter: "That's right, after all, it is a spiritual treasure, if you want to be an envoy without attracting attention, you should be more careful, so that it will naturally be much slower."

However, just a few breaths ago, this bowl was fully opened, so, Master Mo, just tie your hands and eat less flesh and skin. ”

"Flesh and skin? Aren't you going to invite me? ”

"That's right, if the 'stand-in wood carving' of the green bat is not broken, then it's really please, we have to tie you up respectfully.

But now? ”

As he spoke, Yue Siming looked to the side, only to see that the green bat had already stood up, and he still had a handful of snot and tears on his face, confused everywhere.

But his expression had calmed down, not as sad and uncontrollable as it had just been.

He stared at Mo Chengjun, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "I know you can't accompany me, but I will make you regret destroying my wood carving." ”

Mo Chengjun didn't panic, but suddenly said: "Actually, when Brother Yue, you have to answer questions, I know that you are delaying time, but how to say it?"

You want to stall, why don't I!

You're preparing, why shouldn't I? ”

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Yue Siming's heart, as if great danger was coming.

In mid-air, he smelled a puff of moisture.

You must know that the world inside the Hengsha mustard bowl is really full of yellow sand, and dry heat is the norm, but what is moisture?

"You, what did you do?"

Mo Chengjun raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "Don't you think that the dark clouds are a little low tonight?" ”

With his words, Yue Siming and Qingbat almost looked up at the sky in unison, only to see boundless dark clouds rolling, silently pressing overhead, like black clouds pressing down on the city, low and terrifying.

"This, this is the magic power of the "Wind and Cloud Thunder Law", driving thunder and lightning?

No, how could such a large-scale supernatural power be so fast and so silent? ”

"It's already slow, and I've been preparing for it for a long time.

However, this is not a lightning drive. ”

Mo Chengjun smiled and said, "This is actually another kind of thunder magic power, after I created it, I really didn't use it to hack people."

You will be the first wave of people to help me verify the power of my supernatural powers. ”

Saying that, Mo Chengjun also warmly introduced: "By the way, I forgot to say, I call this magical power, "One Nine Thunder Tribulations"

"Bluff!"

Without waiting for Yue Siming to answer, he saw that the green bat had already come out of the crowd, but although he said it lightly, the means he used were definitely not good.

I saw him open his mouth again, inhale, until his chest swelled to the extreme, and then suddenly spit out countless air currents.

The dense sound of 'humming' once again covered up all the noise between heaven and earth, and then the entire sand sea was urged, rushing, surging up to the sky like a tidal wave.

Originally, the dark clouds in the sky were pressed very low, and at this time, the yellow sand swept up, it was really like a collision between heaven and earth.

"Magical powers, big waves and sand!"

The hoarse voice of the blue bat was accompanied by the wind and sand whistling, as if it was constantly echoing in the entire Hengsha world.

It was only at this moment that his mana aura that permeated the heavens and the earth was completely revealed, high and far-reaching, thick and majestic.

That's the mana breath that belongs to the Yuan Infant Overhaul!

Although it can only be regarded as the early stage of the realm, there is no doubt that this one has already reached the fourth realm of the six realms of the Immortal Dao, and can be called a strong man with a major repair.

This strength, no matter which sect it is placed in, even if it is the Eight Great Immortal Sects, it is also a proper high-level.

It was also at this moment that Mo Chengjun's clear voice sounded with thunder: "Imperial Decree, Nine Thunder Tribulations, Fall!" ”

Cracking sound!

Boom Boom!

The gloomy sky suddenly lit up with countless thunderbolts spreading, and the sound of explosions directly flooded the world, and then, it was as uncertain as the thunder didn't want money.

Until, a thunderbolt with a thickness of 100 meters smashed down on the head.

Rumble!

The collision of thunder and the sea of sand was like the collision of two of the most savage beasts, and there was no other thing between heaven and earth, only an endless explosion that seemed to burst the eardrums of mortals.

If you look closely, the thunder that fell down is not dead, but meanders and swims, like a spiritual snake, chasing a certain target and slashing hard.

If you have to describe it, this is really four words - thunder and thunder!

In the sea of sand, the figure of the blue bat that was still scurrying chose to give up moving, because he found that the thunder was where he moved, and where it followed, as if it had installed a position.

With this method, he couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while, so he simply didn't think about dodging, but stopped in place, urged the supernatural powers, and rolled up the yellow sand to meet the somewhat exaggerated thunder and lightning.

He still doesn't believe it, as a Yin God overhaul, his mana is long-lasting, and his supernatural power is not as good as a foundation-building monk.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that he has met a person who can't be measured by common sense.