When the space around him changed, Mo He knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, but at this time, he didn't feel any fear in his heart, but was full of anger and fighting spirit.

Ever since he came to this world, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has always been cautious, and he has always been cautious, and he has been completely thrown away at this moment.

What Mo He needs to do now is to do his best to fight with this Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan, the chance of him being able to defeat the other party is very small, but as long as it drags on, the greater the possibility that Mo He will survive, of course, what he is thinking about now is not the problem of his own survival at all.

As soon as the Moyu bamboo cane in his hand flipped over, Mu Yuan's spiritual orb was also suspended above his head, and Mo He actually chose to attack first when he was in danger.

"Kill!"

A loud shout came from Mo He's mouth, this was an attack method he hadn't used for a long time, and it was a secret technique similar to the battle cry that he had created before he became an immortal.

This loud shout sounded, in this small space, it was really earth-shattering, and if it was outside, this sound was enough to shatter the mountains and rivers.

As the target of this loud shout, the female cultivator of the Spirit Clan, Jin Xian, also flashed a different color in her beautiful eyes, Mo He's loud shout, the power was somewhat beyond her expectations, but such an attack still could not shake her, but strengthened her murderous intent.

Such a rising star of the human race, he must not be allowed to live, so let's kill him here!

And the third person in this space, that is, the spy of the Spirit Clan, was not very comfortable under Mo He's loud shout.

Originally, under the pressure of the aura of the Terran Golden Immortal just now, his body had become a little distorted, but after bearing Mo He's loud shout, the distortion amplitude became larger, and his face and height also underwent some slight changes, and the temperament of the whole person was also a little different!

It's a pity that Mo He's attention is not on him at this time, otherwise Mo He should be able to find that the other party's appearance and temperament after transformation are slightly similar to the person he has seen, that is, he was with Hao Daoren at the beginning.

With a loud shout, the black jade bamboo cane in Mo He's hand pointed forward, and at the tip of the black jade bamboo cane, the black and white breaths were entangled, evolving the flow of life and death, and the Tao rhyme of all things withering and glorious.

Where these two breaths cross, the space seems to have lost its color, leaving a trace of decay that has not been dispersed for a long time.

Seeing the entangled black and white aura, among the ten orbs of different colors floating around this golden immortal of the Spirit Clan, the light of the aqua blue one became greater.

Mo He only felt that the Moyu bamboo cane seemed to suddenly pierce into a bottomless stream, and the power contained in this blow was constantly consumed by the light flow of water, and at the same time, it was also guided, turning the powerful power into invisible.

Feeling such a scene in his hand, Mo He immediately made a decision, and directly chose to withdraw the Moyu bamboo cane, and at the same time, he quickly changed the magic technique with one hand, and cast the immortal method of hitting the water for three thousand.

In an instant, countless water droplets filled the entire space, and in each water droplet, there were still wisps of flowing air, which was the rhyme of the way of the wind.

"Gather!"

The last spell in his hand fell, and Mo He snorted softly again, and then held the Moyu bamboo staff with both hands at the same time, raised it above his head, and smashed it fiercely towards the golden immortal of the spirit clan.

"Needless struggle!" "The attack on Mo He, this golden immortal of the spirit clan, now he doesn't look at it at all, in the Xuan Immortal realm, such an attack may be good, but in the eyes of the golden immortal powerhouse, such an attack is really a little too immature.

Among the ten orbs floating beside her, another pale white orb became a little brighter, and a white light spread out from this orb, and in less than a blink of an eye, the white light swept through the entire space.

The countless water droplets around him, after this white light swept through, all condensed into ice beads, and Mo He, who was standing nearby, also felt a cold chill, almost freezing the entire person's Yuan Shen and consciousness, and on the surface of the light emitted by the Mu Yuan Spirit Bead, it was also covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost.

However, even in this case, Mo He still held the Moyu bamboo cane high in both hands and smashed it down fiercely in front of him, hitting the top of the head of the Spirit Clan Golden Immortal.

The distance between the two was hundreds of meters away, but such a distance would not have any effect on Mo He's attack at all, and the front end of the Moyu bamboo cane was directly misaligned in the space, falling at an incredible angle.

However, the falling Moyu Bamboo Cane did not hit the top of the Golden Immortal powerhouse in the end, but smashed about a place above the opponent's head, and was blocked by a water-blue light shield.

At this time, the golden immortal of the spirit clan stretched out a green white Qianqian jade finger, floating among the ten orbs beside her, a dark blue orb, slowly floating in her hand, her fingers lightly on it, the movement was light and graceful, but with her movements, this dark blue orb, like a meteor, smashed towards the Mo River quickly.

Quickly retracting the Moyu Bamboo Staff, Mo He frantically instilled the vigorous mana in his body into the Mu Yuan Spiritual Orb above his head, and then the Moyu Bamboo Staff struck forward again.

At this time, Mo He had no intention of dodging at all, except for his current state, and because of this blow, he couldn't dodge it at all.

The dark blue orb, the speed is secondary, the main reason why Mo He can't dodge is because in the process of this orb flying, that kind of mysterious Dao rhyme, like the sea bursting the embankment, has firmly locked him, Mo He can feel that as long as he is still in this space, no matter where he hides, this blow will eventually fall on him.

Since he couldn't dodge, Mo He had no need to dodge, and directly chose to take this blow head-on.

The black jade bamboo cane smashed down on the dark blue orb, and the moment the two immortal treasures touched, Mo He felt that the black jade bamboo cane in his hand came with a strong force, so that his hands couldn't hold the black jade bamboo cane at all, and he flew out directly.

Immediately after, the defense of Mo He Mu Yuan's Spiritual Orb, under the power of this dark blue orb, was instantly shattered by it, and then, Mo He only felt a pain in his heart, and a force like an immeasurable sea descended on him, and his whole person was instantly knocked out.

"Huh?"

Seeing Mo He being knocked out, the golden immortal of the spirit clan let out a cry of surprise.

In her expectation, this blow should not only knock Mo He's entire person flying, but at least completely shatter Mo He's body.

Reaching out to cover his chest, Mo He's body was already covered with a layer of aqua blue light, repairing his injuries.

Mo He glanced down, a hole had been smashed out of his chest at this time, if it was an ordinary mortal, or even a cultivator with a lower cultivation, such an injury would be fatal enough, but for him, such an injury could only be regarded as a minor injury.

This is due to his comprehension of the way of water, as well as his own strength beyond that of a monk of the same realm, so he was only injured a little after receiving a blow from the other party.

With the help of the moist aura on his body, Mo He's injuries were recovering rapidly, and almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, the big hole that was smashed out of his chest had already recovered as before.

"Sure enough, compared to the Jin Immortal powerhouse, I'm still a lot behind!" Mo He looked at the female cultivator of the Spirit Clan, Jin Xian, and thought in his heart.

After taking a blow from the other party, he also suffered some injuries, and his whole appearance seemed to have calmed down at the moment, but if you look closely, you will find that the battle intent in Mo He's eyes has not diminished at all, but has become more intense.

Bearing the other party's blow head-on, Mo He already had a rough glimpse of the opponent's strength, compared to the other party, his own strength was still far behind, but he would never be killed in an instant, which gave him a little confidence to really fight against this golden immortal powerhouse.

"I have the Xuanyuan gourd, the divine power of the starlight divine water, and the Tianhe array, these means are enough to threaten the powerhouses of the Golden Immortal Realm, so why can't I fight against the powerhouses of the Jinxian Realm? Maybe, the last person to win is me!"

The blazing battle intent in his eyes made Mo He's eyes brighter and brighter, and also made the Spirit Clan Golden Immortal on the opposite side feel Mo He's battle intent.

And Mo He's fighting spirit is undoubtedly a provocation for her, and it is undoubtedly an irritating thing for a monk in the Xuan Immortal Realm to provoke her dignified Golden Immortal Venerable.

However, it is not surprising to think that Mo He is now in the real stage and doing all kinds of ridiculous things, what really surprises her is the means that Mo He is now using to recover from his injuries.

This kind of supernatural power that is obviously the way of water, and the subtlety in it makes it difficult for her to see clearly for a while, which makes her heart feel a little bit to catch Mo He first and ask about this kind of healing method, after all, this is closely related to the path she walks.

Such a thought just came out of her heart, Mo He, who was standing opposite her, had recovered from the injuries on her body, and the Mo Yu bamboo cane that had been knocked out just now flew back to Mo He's hands from a distance in an instant.

The moment he held the Moyu bamboo staff again, the mana in Mo He's body was running rapidly, and a more powerful aura was released from Mo He's body, which was about two percent stronger than Mo He's breath just now.

Because at this moment, Mo He's cultivation has completely reached the peak of the Xuan Immortal Realm, although it is still in the real stage, but the progress has also advanced a lot.

"Terran Mo He, ask your seniors for advice!" Mo He held the Moyu bamboo cane with one hand and said in a deep voice.

As soon as his words fell, Mo He immediately exerted his little magical power again, with him as the center, a piece of light and shadow instantly appeared, almost filling the entire space, and the scenery of this space changed.

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