Chapter 13: The War

But in this way, they also have no extra mental strength and mana, and use other means to defeat the enemy. They know very well that as long as one party is careless, it will be destroyed immediately, and there is no room for recovery.

After the two of them stalemate for about half a pillar of incense, the man took the lead in taking out a pale red spirit stone from the storage bag, pinching it with one hand and holding it in his hand with the other to replenish his spiritual power loss.

Seeing this, the woman surnamed Yao also slapped the storage bag and took out a blue spirit stone.

It's just that the man took out a fire-attribute low-grade spirit stone, while the woman surnamed Yao was a water-attribute medium-grade spirit stone.

This has led to a protracted battle to see who runs out of mana first.

This scene made a wisp of anger appear on Senior Brother Hua's pale face, if he hadn't changed his entire net worth to this spirit Jiaofan, how could he be so poor that he could only use a low-grade spirit stone to restore his mana.

After fighting for such a long time, Senior Brother Hua has also found that his cultivation is one grade worse than that of Senior Sister Yao, and the gap between this product is not much, but it is also a lot.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, it was not much different from Senior Sister Yao who only had the early stage of foundation building in terms of the purity of mana and the total amount of mana, plus the medium-grade spirit stone used by Senior Sister Yao at this time to restore mana, while she used a low-grade spirit stone. Senior Brother Hua himself knew very well that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose in the end.

"Senior Sister Yao, can you stop, Senior Brother is willing to surrender?" The man surnamed Hua glanced around and said with difficulty.

When the woman surnamed Yao heard this, the movements in her hands were suddenly stunned.

Seeing this, the man surnamed Hua was relieved: "Please also ask my sister to be merciful"

"Please take back the magic weapon, senior brother." The woman surnamed Yao said coldly.

When the man surnamed Hua heard this, he waved his hand very knowingly, and two magic weapons and one spirit weapon flew back to his side and put them in the storage bag.

Seeing this, the woman surnamed Yao frowned slightly, "Could it be that you really surrendered?" ”

"Please also ask my junior sister to be merciful, my senior brother is also forced to do so, otherwise who would want to practice magic skills!" The man surnamed Hua sighed slightly.

Hearing this, Senior Sister Yao glanced at him coldly, then waved her hand, and the two spiritual weapons returned to her side and slowly rotated, "Senior brother, please hand over the storage bag, Senior Sister will keep it for you first, and then make a decision after the judgment of the Hui Sect." ”

When the man surnamed Hua heard this, a wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he quickly reined in, "Yes, yes, senior brother, I will hand over the storage bag to my junior sister." ”、

The man surnamed Hua consciously took off the storage bag on his waist and held it in his hand. Holding the storage bag, he slowly walked towards Senior Sister Yao.

Seeing this, Senior Sister Yao frowned and always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't think much about it.

The man surnamed Hua walked closer, and suddenly his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he reached out and took out something from his arms and threw it towards Senior Sister Yao. Then he jumped backwards.

Senior Sister Yao was taken aback, and Jinpa moved as she pleased, but it was still a little late. I saw that the object suddenly shone brightly, but it was an object the size of a fist. Suddenly, I saw a bright light.

For a moment, Senior Sister Yao couldn't open her eyes because of the light it emitted, and subconsciously reached out to cover her eyes.

There was a loud "boom", a huge explosion was generated, and the dust gradually spread all around.

The blue Jinpa was blown up and flew back, and Senior Sister Yao vomited blood, and the mask on her clothes was dripping with blood. Shocked by the aftermath of the explosion, it fell straight into the water.

The man surnamed Hua was actually not comfortable, although he fled the center of the explosion in advance, he was also affected by the explosion, and his clothes were ragged. Hair scattered. A flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yang, who was under the water, was also taken aback by this sudden explosion, but fortunately it was deep underwater, except for the waves that hit, there was no big problem.

"Huh? Someone underwater? "Senior Sister Yao felt a very faint fluctuation of spiritual power after falling into the water, but it was Mo Yang's spiritual charm that was almost exhausted after more than half a month, but it was completely shattered by the wave generated by this explosion, and the spiritual power fluctuation generated at the moment when the spiritual charm was shattered happened to be felt by Senior Sister Yao.

At this time, Senior Sister Yao was seriously injured, and it was difficult to fight with the man surnamed Hua. At this time, he sensed that there was someone underwater, and without hesitation, he used the momentum of falling into the water to use his last strength to go straight to Mo Yang's hiding place.

"it!" Mo Yang was shocked, it was obvious that the hiding place had been discovered by the woman surnamed Yao.

"Disciple of Taiqing Sect, it's a pity that it's only the Qi refining period, I hurt him" This was the first reaction of the woman surnamed Yao after seeing Mo Yang, and it was also her last thought before she fell into a coma.

Looking at the woman surnamed Yao who was unconscious at his feet, Mo Yang was speechless for a while, who did he recruit to provoke someone, wouldn't it be better to practice, why bother to find the door by himself. Now I guess I can't hide if I want to, so I cast a water avoidance technique on the woman to prevent the woman from being drowned.

Mo Yang immediately took out the two magic weapons of the Qiankun Fire Spirit Sword and the Cold Iron Shield, and took the most precious low-grade spiritual weapon in his body: the wind and rain fan in his hand and looked at the water vigilantly.

After the woman surnamed Yao fell into the water, Senior Brother Hua also came to his senses at this time, and a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed in the expression of the woman surnamed Yao who looked at the woman who fell into the water, but then it was replaced by a hideous face.

Although he didn't have much mana left after the first battle at this time, and his injuries were not clear, he thought that Senior Sister Yao was more seriously injured than herself, after all, it took a lot of money to get it, and the monks in the later stage of foundation building could also be severely injured when they were not careful.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and jumped into the water.

"How is that possible, how can there be people under the water?" The man surnamed Hua just fell into the water and exclaimed.

But what replied to him was Mo Yang's thunderous attack. The Qiankun Fire Spirit Sword turned into a flash of fire and came straight ahead, followed by several talismans, although they were only low-level talismans, they could not be underestimated.

The man surnamed Hua dodged the attack of the Fire Spirit Sword in embarrassment, but he also suffered several talismans. For a moment, there was a muffled crackling sound.

Although the man surnamed Hua didn't notice it for a while, after all, he was a mid-stage foundation building monk, and after paying a lot of embarrassment, he stared fiercely at this Qi cultivation period monk who made him embarrassed.

"It's a pity. After all, it was the foundation building period, and even if he took advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack, it only made him a little embarrassed. Mo Yang muttered to himself.

Immediately, he clenched the wind and rain fan in his hand, and the mana of his whole body condensed, all of which were converted into water-attribute mana, and at the same time, the demon meridian was moved, and the demonic qi was vertical and horizontal for a while. Aimed at the man, he slapped it hard.

Suddenly, Mo Yang felt that his mana was fanning towards the wind and rain crazily, but all this was expected by Mo Yang, and he was not too surprised.

After a soft whistle came out, the mana in Mo Yang's body immediately stopped. Then the fan shook suddenly, and a blue-blue tornado surged out from the fan surface, slowly surrounding a stream of water around the tornado, and then all the tornadoes condensed in the middle, and they directly turned into a blue and blue color that was the size of a zhang xu, and the body was glowing with black demonic energy, and went straight to the man.

The man surnamed Hua was shocked when Mo Yang picked up the Demon Sutra: "Demon Skill? Which sect are you a disciple? Although he was talking, the movements of his hands were not restrained. The spirit Jiaofan was sacrificed, and the red and blue Jiao snake went towards Mo Yang.

Mo Yang didn't pay attention to his question, and vigorously injected mana into the wind and rain fan in his hand. At the same time, he controlled the Fire Spirit Sword and waited for the opportunity to move.

The tornado and the red frog snake were entangled for a while.

Although the man surnamed Hua in front of him had already removed seventy or eighty percent of the mana in his body at this time, and only one or two percent of the mana remained, he was in the middle stage of foundation building after all, and he was controlling a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

As for Mo Yang, he had just practiced the tenth layer of qi, although all his mana was converted into water attributes, and his mana increased by five times in a while, and then blessed with the increase in this heavenly scripture-level exercise, he barely had the mana level of the early stage of foundation building.

On the one hand, there was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building who was seriously injured, and on the other hand, a monk who was barely in the early stage of foundation building, although Mo Yang was only a low-grade spiritual weapon, he could barely resist it.

The man surnamed Hua was secretly shocked in his heart while manipulating Lingjiaofan.