Chapter 49: Fierce Fighting

The three of them slowly stepped into the cave with the luminous stone, which was not deep, and soon walked to a stone hall.

This stone hall is much smaller than their previous base, only a few zhang in size, but the stone hall is quite bright, looking up, I can only see a huge hole leading to the top of the mountain, and the sunlight can shine in directly.

Just as Mo Yang was looking around, suddenly a white sword qi suddenly shot out from behind Mo Yang. At the same time, a hairpin magic weapon carrying a faint blue light also hit Mo Yang's head.

Mo Yang was shocked in his heart, but he was not flustered, the cold iron shield in his hand suddenly flashed with two "bells", the sword qi dissipated, and the hairpin shook back, "Why are you attacking me?" ”

"It turns out that Daoyou has always hidden a hand." Cao Xiu smiled coquettishly when she saw this, and her right hand stabilized the hairpin in the air.

"I don't know what a few Taoist friends mean? I didn't offend you by asking myself below. Mo Yang frowned, although he had already prepared, he was still reluctant to fight with a few people.

"There's a lot of nonsense, Ye Daoyou, Master Wuming will take action together, and fight quickly, so as not to alarm the people of the Great Su Empire." Zhang Wuji said to the entrance of the cave.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a Buddha bead and a wooden sword shooting out, and Wuming and Ye Chuang flew lightly.

Seeing this, Mo Yang's heart sank slightly, he was afraid that he would not be able to be good today, so he controlled the cold iron shield to block back, and sacrificed the fire spirit sword and stared at the four of them tightly.

"Amitabha, Mo Daoyou, you should be caught, and the province will suffer from flesh and skin." Monk Wuming caught the Buddha beads that were shaken back, frowned slightly, and said with his hands folded.

"If you want to be caught, at least you have to let you know why, right?" Mo Yang frowned.

"Hmph, you don't have to know. Caught alive. Zhang Wuji snorted coldly.

Mo Yang frowned, this script is wrong, it stands to reason that the villain shouldn't explain the situation to the protagonist, and then be killed by the protagonist? Why do these people come up and attack directly?

Tucao Tucao Mo Yang let go of all his divine senses and paid close attention to the four people opposite.

After Zhang Wuji's words fell, the sword trick was pointed, and the flying sword carried a white light and shot straight towards Mo Yang. Seeing this, Cao Xiu also did not hesitate to control the hairpin that emitted a faint blue light, followed closely, and on the other side, the monk Wuming gently pinched his right hand, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand instantly turned into eighteen independent Buddha beads. At the same time, he slowly retreated to the entrance of the cave to seal the way out, and Ye Chuang, who was with him, sacrificed his own wooden sword, and the wooden sword flashed with lightning.

All of a sudden, four high-grade magic weapons shot towards him, Mo Yang's face was solemn, and he didn't hesitate to open all the exercises, and suddenly half of his own demonic qi was vertical and horizontal, and half of his immortal qi was ethereal, and he took out the lower-grade spiritual weapon wind and rain fan with a pat of the storage bag, and the mana was fiercely entered into it.

When the four of them saw Mo Yang's current half of the demonic qi and half of the immortal aura, their eyes all revealed shock and incomprehension.

It's not that there are no human beings and demons in the immortal cultivation world for so many years, and even fellow practitioners of Buddhism, Taoism, and demons, but the exercises are conflicting so that the end is miserable, and they have never heard of anyone who can run the Dao Demon Exercises at the same time, and Mo Yang in front of him directly broke this situation, and he was able to operate the Dao Demon at the same time, how could this not surprise them, but they were surprised and surprised, but they didn't think too much.

After Zhang Wuji saw the shining wind and rain fan in Mo Yang's hand, his originally relaxed expression instantly became serious, "Inferior Spiritual Weapon!" ”

said that it was too late, and then quickly, after Mo Yang's mana was all input into the wind and rain fan, in an instant, the wind and rain fan was the same as Mo Yang's body, half of the demonic qi was as black as ink, and half of the white spiritual weapon, for a while, the power soared, and it slammed towards several people.

The ink-black wind blade whistled out with water droplets overflowing with aura, and several people's magic weapons were crackled by the wind and rain input by this magic power, and the aura flickered, quite a bit of aura loss.

Seeing this, several people cried out in their hearts, and without hesitation, they summoned back the magic weapon, and at the same time jumped around to avoid the whistling half-black and half-white wind and rain.

After a few people had just left where they were standing, the ground on the mountain wall behind them was cut into by wind blades and raindrops, and it was half a foot deep.

A few people came back to their senses and looked at the place where they were standing, without a cold sweat on their foreheads, they didn't expect that they thought that this mission was nine out of ten, who knows, this Mo Yang is actually a fellow practitioner of Dao Demons, looking at the fluctuations of the aura around him, I am afraid that the cultivation method is definitely above the spiritual technique, and he also has a spiritual weapon in his hand, isn't it obvious that there is a great origin? For a moment, Cao Xiu, Monk Wuming, and Daoist Ye Chuang all looked at Zhang Wuji with suspicious eyes.

In this regard, Zhang Wuji's heart sank slightly: "Fellow Daoist, please keep your hand, I will admit it, how about I leave now?" ”

"Hmph, it's late." Mo Yang sneered slightly, staring at a few people.

"Why should Daoyou be so aggressive, we are also instructed by others, but I never expected that Daoist friends are powerful, this time I will admit it, and ask Daoyou to draw the next way." Zhang Wuji frowned, and said helplessly while being wary of Mo Yang.

"Oh? At the behest of someone, I have made this matter clear, and perhaps I can consider sparing your life in the future. Mo Yang's heart moved when he heard this.

"Please also ask Daoyou to swear to the demons in your heart, and promise me to let me leave after telling me the details." Zhang Wuji stared at Mo Yang and said.

Hearing this, Mo Yang frowned slightly: "Hmph, forget it, it's just to kill you and search for souls." As soon as the words fell, the spiritual weapon on the wind and rain fan was sheng, and suddenly the wind and rain rose again, the black wind blade, and the ethereal raindrops of the fairy aura appeared again, but this time it was not a rush towards a few people, but was controlled by Mo Yang with his divine sense to divide several small wind and rain towards several people.

Several people were shocked when they heard this, gritted their teeth, and sacrificed some damaged magic weapons.

Seeing this, Mo Yang smiled slightly, and with a move of his left hand, the Fire Spirit Sword suddenly fell into his hand, and the mana of the "Nine Demon Sutra" was fully converted into fire attributes, and it was fiercely entered into the sword, and several red and black sword qi followed closely after the wind and rain with a wave of his hand.

Zhang Wouji's flying sword, Cao Xiu's hairpin, Wuming monk's Buddha beads, and Ye Chuang's wooden sword met the wind and rain of this small strand, and the sound of "crackling" sounded, and several magic weapons blocked part of the wind and rain this time, although the spiritual light on the magic weapon flickered, but it was stalemate with these small strands of wind and rain, but don't forget that there is still sword energy after this wind and rain. Under the control of Mo Yang's divine sense, these sword qi fiercely headed towards the place where several people were standing.

Seeing this, several people were shocked, but most of their mental mana was concentrated on the magic weapon that was stalemate in mid-air, and they had the intention to block these sword qi, but they couldn't be distracted for a while. I had to squeeze out time to throw out some mid-to-low-grade magic weapons in front of me.