Chapter 387: Purple Pupil Cultivation
Looking up and forward, a frightened rainbow roared, and a powerful aura bent the big tree, and it was the thin and cold cultivator!
"The ancient city of Liang is here, and he hasn't handed over the Wushan Order quickly!"
"Haha
In the midst of wild laughter, this Xiu figure approached in an instant, raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed it forward!
Rumble!
The Heaven and Earth Yuan Force boiled, turned into a big hand, and directly grabbed it! With this grasp, Fei Tong was full of confidence, the cultivation strength in front of him was not as good as his, and he was injured, so he had no power to resist! All the Wushan orders were his!
Mo Yu's face was furious, and he roared: "If you want to seize the Wushan Order in Mo's hand, it depends on whether you have the strength!
He stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed it fiercely on his body, and a layer of runes suddenly appeared, and then collapsed. At the same time, his aura was also soaring wildly! In the blink of an eye, he had already stepped into the level of the Great Venerable! But his face, in the process, turned completely pale, frowning and full of pain!
This pain is not completely disguised!
The runes and the seals that appeared outside the body were naturally made up by Mo Yu, but the improvement of his strength was with the help of a Huangquan Demon Dao secret technique!
[Dead Buds]!
Regard yourself as a green sprout that breaks the ground, sacrifices for vitality, and at the cost of accelerating withering, in exchange for a short-term increase in strength! It is the secret art inheritance obtained in the dark after the Great Venerable of the Barbarian Saint Sect cursed the heart demon in Mo Yu's sacrifice to kill the soul!
The Huangquan Demon Sect is one of the three great ancient demon sects, with a long inheritance and many natural secret techniques! [Withered Buds] is a secret technique used more by the monks of this sect when they fight with monks who are equal to or slightly stronger than their own body! This technique is far inferior to summoning Huangquan to be domineering, and the power is terrifying, but it is better than the loss of vitality to the caster!
Otherwise, if the cultivation of the Huangquan Demon Sect encounters an enemy, they can only fight with the Huangquan Phantom, I am afraid that if they can't wait for the monks in the world to encircle and suppress, they will be wiped out due to the loss of vitality! Of course, the secret technique of the Huangquan Demon Sect is based on vitality, and the loss of vitality is less, and it is also destined that the strength increase that this [withered bud] secret technique can produce is limited!
With Mo Yu's current cultivation and full exertion, he can only reach the initial level of the Great Venerable!
Fei Tong was shocked, and immediately reacted, the cultivation in front of him obviously has a secret technique, which can make his own strength skyrocket in a short period of time! But this kind of borrowed power is absolutely difficult to last, and it will cause some damage to himself! Moreover, this cultivation is seriously injured, and he dares to use such a means, once the strength subsides, he will inevitably lose all the strength to resist, and let him slaughter!
Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Fei Tong's mouth, "I won't bump into him, so as not to damage myself, and when the cultivation surge strength fades, I can easily defeat him!"
For a while, on the surface, it seemed that Mo Yu had the upper hand, but in his eyes, the sense of anxiety and panic became heavier and heavier! Sensing this, the corner of Fei Tong's mouth sneered even more, and when he lowered his gaze, he seemed to be looking at the prey in the cage!
Even if the most fierce battle did not break out due to the intention of the opponent to dodge, its destructive power was still not to be underestimated! The space was torn, the earth collapsed, and several people hugged the ancient trees, one by one, they collapsed, and they were crushed by the terrifying energy, turning into sawdust flying in the sky!
The strong Heaven and Earth Yuan Force fluctuated, like a terrifying wave, surging and quickly transmitting to the surroundings!
Time keeps ticking.
One point.
Two points.
Three points.
......
Fei Tong's breathing gradually became heavier, his face was slightly pale, and the successive outbursts of Dazun level strength were also a great loss for him! Looking at Mo Yu, his face was still pale, and the pain on his face was even more moderate, but the explosive power was not at all intended to dissipate!
"I'd like to see how long you can hold on!"
"Damn, the strength has not dissipated!"
"Damn! What kind of secret technique can this cultivation last so long!"
As the minutes passed, Fei Tong's anxiety became heavier and heavier, looking at Mo Yu's struggling support, I don't know what to think, his face stiffened, and a panic welled up in his eyes! At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, his face was pale due to the sacrifice of life, but his eyes were calm, and there was no panic before!
Time, almost!
His face was expressionless, he raised his hand, and the black spear appeared, pointing at Fei Tong from afar!
"Consider the time of three breaths, hand over the Osan Order, or die!"
......
"Well, Fei Tong is defeated, waste!" Hundreds of miles away, the monk sitting cross-legged on the mountain stone suddenly opened his eyes, hesitated slightly, and a sneer appeared in his eyes, "I originally wanted to follow Fei Tong to be the yellow finch behind the back, but I didn't expect that you still have such a means! But now, after two battles in a row, the hole cards in your hand should have been exhausted!"
"Now, it's up to you to resist!"
With a sneer, this cultivator got up, took one step, turned into a shocking rainbow, and moved forward quickly!
This time, he didn't hide his aura at all, hundreds of miles away, even if he was detected, he was confident that he could make the prey unable to escape! In this way, it was also to deter other hidden monks around, don't rob him!
The cultivation ahead, and the Wushan Order on his body, are all his!
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the place of battle, and looked at the figure in the mess, and before the grim smile on his face could be unfolded, he was locked by a black spear from afar!
"Hand over the Osan Order!"
Mo Yu spoke, his face was flat, and there was no half expression!
Swish!
Zhixiu's face turned pale, he suddenly figured out everything, smiled bitterly, and said astringently: "It turns out that Daoyou is laying a net, and it is really a good means...... I think I am invincible, and I am willing to admit defeat!"
The domineering killing aura released by the black spear convinced this cultivator that Mo Yu had the strength to forcibly leave him behind!
In this way, naturally do not dare to resist more!
But he immediately teleported and left, and invisibly, he had already revealed that Mo Yu was weaving a big net to catch fish!
......
In the depths of the grass, a figure sitting cross-legged opened his eyes violently, revealing anger!
"Damn! It's a trap!"
He suddenly got up, took a step back, and his figure galloped away!
......
"To be able to make a monk comparable to the Great Venerable Middle School directly admit defeat, this person's strength is unfathomable!"
"I'm not sure I won!"
Eight hundred miles away, another lone monk appeared, and he glanced forward, and without hesitation, he turned to leave.
......
A frightened rainbow galloped forward, and at this moment it stopped suddenly, revealing a purple-eyed monk, whose face was extremely ugly!
"In the blink of an eye, three lone cultivators have been defeated, this person is such a sinister method!"
He hesitated, and said coldly: "The movement here has attracted too many people to come, if I make a move, once I get injured, it will inevitably cause trouble! Hmph, this time, count yourself lucky, don't let me meet you again!"
The aura outside this cultivation body flashed, but it left in the direction of the way it came!
......
Mo Yu shook his head slightly, he had already expected this, but even if he didn't expose his cultivation, the defeat of the three solo cultivators in a row would make the other solo cultivators suspicious, and they would not come back easily...... Or, even if a monk makes a move, I'm afraid it's the one who is extremely strong!
Although Ji Yu was defeated, his strength impressed Mo Yu deeply, if the technique of seven spirits and one worship was unleashed, the consequences would be unpredictable!
In this trial realm, there must be people with the same strength, or even stronger! If you attract them, although Mo Yu is not afraid, it will inevitably give other monks an opportunity to take advantage of and put himself in danger!
In this way, it is better to take the initiative to explosive power and leave after capturing the Osan Order as soon as possible. After all, Mo Yu only wanted a place in the Divine Spring, not to compete with the monks in this trial realm!
With a wave of his sleeves, he took away the Wushan Order on the ground, and his soul swept over it.
Seven hundred and twenty-eight pieces!
According to Hanshi and Red Sleeves, these Wushan orders are enough to get a place in the Divine Spring! But there is only one chance, just in case, it is better to have more, and you can be insured!
Mo Yu raised his head, the wings behind him spread out violently, and the figure shot down, and his figure rose to the sky! Now that it has been exposed, he might as well defeat one more person and take away his Wushan Order, so as to be in order!
Swish!
In a flash, it is gone!
......
The corners of the purple pupil's mouth showed coldness, although he retreated, he quietly caught the breath of a lone cultivator, and now, he was quietly following behind, and it would not be long before he could catch up!
Hum!
As soon as he makes a move, he naturally has to get something!
But at this moment, its figure stopped suddenly, turned gloomily and looked behind it, the corners of its mouth showing coldness.
"I didn't make a move on you, I was already extraordinarily gracious, and I dared to chase after you and look for death!"
The depths of this cultivation purple pupil were full of cold! He thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and flew towards another place!
There must be a lot of Wushan Orders in the hands of the cultivators behind him, maybe if you take him alone, you can snatch one of the Divine Spring places in your hands! Since there is a better choice, he naturally doesn't mind showing mercy and letting himself lock up the monk!
But before you do it, you have to lure him out of this range, so as not to be profited by the fisherman!
......
Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you afraid of being profited by others?" It seems that you are very confident in your own strength! But this is also exactly what I want. ”
He controlled his speed, kept a certain distance from the lock-on monk, and flew quickly into the distance!
Half an hour later, the two of them had flown out tens of thousands of miles, completely away from the place that had attracted attention before! Even if someone noticed their fight, they would not be able to come in a short time! In this way, their worries about the future could be reduced to a minimum!
Swish!
The cultivation of the purple pupil stopped, slowly turned around, and looked at the end of the sky.
Soon.
A figure appeared, it was Mo Yu! He was dressed in a black robe, flapping his wings behind his back, and in one breath, he could cross a distance of thousands of zhang.
The two sides are separated by miles, far away from each other! There is a wind howling, agitating and raging, causing the sea of trees below to surge, setting off layers of green waves, stretching and fluctuating, until the end of the line of sight!
"It's quiet here, and the scenery is good!" said the Purple Pupil Xiu slowly, "Are you satisfied with the cemetery I chose for my fellow Daoists?"
His voice is flat, but this simple word reveals information, but it makes people's hearts tremble!
What he meant was to let Mo Yu fall!
In other words, in this battle, he wants to kill!