Seeing Mo Yongfeng standing in the distance without incident, Sha Wubei's heart was slightly cold, and he put down his arrogant and proud years, and looked deeply at the opposite side, as if he had regarded Mo Yongfeng as a strong enemy who could fight with him. The battle between the two of them was very short, but Sha Wubei had already felt the sharp sword aura of the person who came, and what made him even more suspicious was that his Blood God Son was easily dispersed by him, others didn't know, but he knew what the origin of the Blood God Son was. When he broke through the Yuan Infant, he attracted a small heavenly tribulation due to too much killing, although he finally survived, but the thunder power of the dead heavenly tribulation was entangled in the blood spirit magic light of the body, and it could not be consumed no matter what, and finally he did not stop forcing the power of the heavenly thunder in the blood spirit demon light into a corner, and forcibly cut off the connection of this part of the blood spirit demon light, and then mixed it with its filthy soul erosion fire and other poisonous materials, and practiced eighteen blood god sons, the power is extremely large, and the magic body spirit treasure of the cultivator is specially polluted, if it is stained with a trace of it, it will definitely be a loss of spiritual energy。

This old demon has fought with people several times since refining this vicious magic weapon, and there are several cultivators who have been defeated under this blood god son, and the situation is really dangerous, so he sacrificed it, but he didn't expect it to have no effect at all, which made him a little surprised, and looked up and down at Mo Yifeng, who was wrapped in heavy swords. This blood god son is a one-time consumption thing, so this old demon really cherishes it, and easily does not take the show, just as a killer weapon, even so, because this old demon has a lot of enemies, and there are only seven of the original ten blood god sons left. This time I used it painfully, but I didn't expect to run into a nemesis.

The intangible substance of the innate Yuan Magnetic Gengjin Jian Gang cultivated by Mo Yongfeng is the qi that protects the body and kills the enemy, and it is extremely sharp, how can that filthy thing attach to it and pollute it? This invisible substance of Jian Gang is the nemesis of this kind of evil magic weapon, but it is ridiculous that Sha Wubei does not know that in the battle between good and evil seventeen years ago, how many evil monks who relied on such magic weapons to be complacent died tragically under this bladeless sword.

After stabilizing the churning qi and blood due to the explosion of the power of the Heavenly Thunder in the Blood God Son, Mo Yifeng shook his sword and pointed it at Sha Wubei in the distance. The blood clouds in the sky had all been absorbed into the Swinging Spirit, and the disciples in the sect suddenly opened up in front of them, and above the blue sky, the battle between the two peerless masters had just begun.

Sha Wubei raised his left hand, and the swinging bolt hovered in the air to protect his whole body, and a small green hook flew out behind him in an instant, crystal clear and unforgiving, obviously a powerful magic weapon, he then pinched his fingers, and three swarthy small flags wrapped with a trace of ghost energy appeared beside him. This old demon doesn't know how many times he has done murder and treasure in southern Xinjiang, and the magic weapons around him are endless, and in the blink of an eye, several magic weapons appeared outside the body, and even the purple brocade robe he was wearing was shining, obviously a sword baby.

This old devil's treasure is vertical and horizontal, and the disciples of the Miaocheng Sect below secretly smack their tongues, this old devil's net worth is also rich, although these magic weapons are only the bronze bell, but some of the other magic weapons are in the appearance of the third or fourth grade, on the other hand, Mo Yifeng on the opposite side is alone with a single sword, if people who don't know the details see it, they will definitely think that Sha Wubei on the opposite side is the master of refining.

Mo Yongfeng looked coldly at the actions of the old demon of the sand, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, it is enough to have one of this magic weapon Xuanbing, as long as it is strong enough, no matter how many magic weapons you have, they will all be cut with one sword, at this time, Mo Yongfeng is not a master of refining weapons but a peerless sword cultivator who is full of confidence in swordsmanship. Sha Wubei roared, pointed a little, and the small turquoise hook turned into a streamer and rushed straight to Mo Yunfeng, fighting with the sword cultivator, he must distance himself, although he is already in the realm of the Yuan God, and the strength of his body can resist the attack of ordinary magic weapons, but the sword of the peerless sword cultivator in front of him does not even dare to touch it.

Seeing the streamer coming to his face, Mo Yongfeng already knew Sha Wubei's thoughts, Mo Yongfeng closed his sword with his body, turned into a huge sword light, and went straight to the green and shining little hook, the fighting method of sword cultivation is to go straight, there is nothing fancy, let you obstruct it in a thousand ways, all kinds of trajectories, I will cut it away from a sword, break through the layers of shackles, and point to the vital point.

How sharp the bladeless sword was, this emerald small hook that was only a third-grade upper rank was immediately broken into two knots under Mo Yifeng's full attack, and the aura was lost and turned into fragments scattered in the air. Although it was destroyed on the spot, it also successfully blocked Mo Yongfeng's indomitable momentum, Sha Wubei saw that the goal had been achieved, and he didn't have time to feel distressed about the magic weapon, and the spell in his mouth urged, and the three small flags immediately flew to Mo Yongfeng's side, and a large stream of black gas flew out on the top of the small flags, and Mo Yongfeng and his sword were entwined in it.

I don't know what the black smoke emitted from the small banner is, Mo Yongfeng rushed left and right in it but couldn't break through, Sha Wubei was overjoyed when he saw this, and pointed his hand at a jade bowl-shaped magic weapon and flew over, covering Mo Yongfeng with a sword and the black smoke in it. The spiritual light on the jade bowl flashed Fu Lu complicated and ancient, it seems to be an extraordinary product, after covering Mo Yifeng in it, the old demon of the sand slapped his hand, and the flames in the jade bowl rose up, and the small dragon that was transformed by the flames loomed in the faint firelight.

Everyone watching the battle below was shocked, and an elder exclaimed: "Could this be the Fire Dragon Cup?" His eyes flashed between the words, revealing a look of horror, and the real person without anger on the side had a gloomy face, looking at the situation in the sky and said: "Fei Ye, it's not the Ancient Spirit Treasure Fire Dragon Cup, it's just an imitation, but it seems that the power is also considerable." After that, he sighed deeply, looked at the sky quite worriedly, and at the same time was ready to come to the rescue if something happened. Although this jade bowl is an imitation, but it is also a little hot, it can be seen that the refining person has found a strange fire to seal in this magic weapon, Mo Yifeng's Gengjin Jiangang, what he is most afraid of is this kind of strange fire, and the eyes of the angry real person showed a trace of worry.

Above the sky, Sha Wubei saw that Mo Yifeng was trapped in this dragon and snake bowl, and couldn't help but feel very proud, this dragon and snake bowl was made by a great monk in imitation of the ancient Lingbao Fire Dragon Cup, which contained several Qianyuan clutch True Flames, although it was not as strong as the fire dragon cup, but it also had several points of power, so it was named the Dragon Snake Bowl, which was not divided into dragon and snake meanings. This refining person does have something to be proud of, just the Qianyuan clutch true fire forbidden in the bowl is enough to turn the trapped person into ashes, and it's no wonder that Sha Wubei is so proud.

That Mo Yifeng was trapped in this dragon and snake bowl, and he would definitely turn into ashes in a moment, Sha Wubei looked at the people in the Miaocheng Sect below proudly, and laughed, "This Miaocheng Sect is just Erer, this ancestor will take down this person in three or two times, and send such inferior people to send him to death, isn't there no one in the Miaocheng Sect?" The state was extremely arrogant, and everyone below was pale, staring at the still burning jade bowl, and only Wuyunzi stood aside with a smile on his face.

An elder on the side saw the boundless man smiling and groaning as if he was gloating, and couldn't help but be dissatisfied in his heart, although this Mo Yifeng competed with you for disciples, but the two of you have been friends for hundreds of years, how could you have such an expression when he was in trouble, and said in a deep voice: "Boundless, what are you laughing at?" As soon as these words came out, everyone found that the boundless man who was smiling on the side showed dissatisfied expressions.

Wu Yuanzi's heart moved, he knew the temperament of this boundless man, and he would definitely not do such a gloating thing, could it be that there was something hidden in it? At the moment, he asked: "Elder Wuyunzi, why are you laughing?" Wu Yanzi ignored the dissatisfied gazes of everyone, squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky and said leisurely: "I only laughed at the sand and no sorrow, and actually trapped Senior Brother Mo with this flame, didn't he know that Senior Brother Mo was also an expert in playing with fire?" When everyone heard this, their hearts moved, yes, they had just seen Mo Yifeng's sword aura and forgot his other identity, this world-famous sword correction is the first of the Yufeng Heavenly Palace of the Miaocheng Sect, and Wuyunzi is generally a great expert in playing with fire, and it is not a joke to trap him with flames.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a dragon-like roar came from the sky, and a sword light rushed out of the raging fire, and the flame that was originally wrapped around Mo Yifeng turned weirdly and slammed into the triumphant Sha Wubei on the side. The old demon of Nasha was suddenly startled, and when he saw the terrifying Qianyuan Clutch True Flame rushing towards him, he hurriedly screamed and cast the Blood Escape Technique into a blood light, and Kankan avoided this terrifying flame.

This Qianyuan clutch true flame not only restrains the things of Gengjin, but also the nemesis of Sha Lao Mo's evil Dao exercises, Sha Lao Mo can only control this terrifying flame by relying on the prohibition of the jade bowl, and now the flame is out of control, if it is pounced, he will take off a layer of skin if he does not die. Sha Wu tragically and dangerously avoided the backlash of the Qianyuan Clutch True Flame, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when a sharp sword qi rushed in front of him.

It was Mo Yongfeng who came out of trouble, holding the bladeless sword and pointing directly at Sha Wubei's eyebrows, Sha Lao Mo was startled, and hurriedly urged the turbulent sword to block in front of him, this old demon learned to be obedient, no longer straight and low-grade sharp bladeless sword, but rotated the bell body, so as to avoid Mo Yongfeng's attack on the original damage. Seeing this, Mo Yifeng turned his sword horizontally, and a huge sword light of hundreds of zhang slapped fiercely on the rotating bell body, and the huge impact force shook Sha Wubei's body to retreat, but there was not much damage.

Sha Wubei couldn't help but be a little shocked when he retreated, this Mo Yifeng actually gave up the sharp advantage of his sword gang, and instead forced himself to retreat, what is the intention of this? Before he could think about it, a scorching feeling came from behind him, and the scorching fire made Sha Lao Mo's soul tremble a little, it was that Qianyuan clutch true flame.