In the small space, Mo He held the Moyu bamboo cane in his hand, the Mu Yuan Lingmiao Orb was suspended above his head, surrounded by a boundless water, and behind him was leaning against the towering trees, showing his prestige.

On the other hand, the Spirit Clan Golden Immortal opposite him, at this time, his state was not very good, although the aura on the whole person was strong, his face was very solemn, and there were three semicircular shields suspended in front of him, rotating around his body, and three javelins appeared behind him, spreading out in a fan shape.

This Golden Immortal powerhouse of the Spirit Clan is fighting with the Terran side for the first time, and it is also the first time he has seen Mo He, his original battlefield is not here, more often, he is dealing with the Demon Clan.

This is the first battle he has come here, and it is also the first time since he broke through the realm that he feels a little underestimated, and the strange human race Jin Immortal on the opposite side is definitely not an easy existence to deal with, which he has already understood from the moment Mohe's small divine power unfolds.

Originally, the small space he opened up has now been completely replaced by the small supernatural power, although the two are still getting along in the small space, but under the effect of the small supernatural power of Mohe, this place has completely become an independent realm, and the rules have changed, which greatly suppresses his combat effectiveness.

Sensing that Mo He's aura was still getting stronger, the golden immortal of the Spirit Clan knew that he couldn't wait any longer, and he had to take the initiative to make a move, otherwise when Mo He's aura was strong to a certain extent, I was afraid that he would completely lose the chance to win under the opponent's blow.

Reaching out and grabbing it behind him, the rightmost one of the three javelins behind him was immediately caught in his hand.

This is a white javelin, which he refined from the bones of a master of the demon clan, the tip of the spear is spiral-shaped, it doesn't seem to be very sharp, but there is a feeling as if it is indestructible.

At the same time that the other party grabbed this javelin, Mo He, who was accumulating his momentum, also instantly felt a strong killing intent falling on his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart.

"Treasure of Killing Dao!"

Mo He's eyes fell on the javelin, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart, being able to become a strong person in the Golden Immortal Realm, there was really no one who was weak, even if it seemed that this Spirit Clan had just broken through the realm.

The javelin in the opponent's hand was definitely a powerful killing treasure, which could make Mo He feel a trace of danger.

"It seems that it is really not easy to kill the other party easily!" Mo He flashed such a thought in his heart, and then shot directly without hesitation.

At the top of the black jade bamboo cane, a dead wood immortal light shot out, the light was blue-green, it looked vibrant, and it didn't give people any sense of decay, but the power of this dead wood immortal light was already several times stronger than before Mo He Xiu reached the realm.

For the immortal method created by himself, as Mo He's cultivation broke through to the Golden Immortal Realm, although he didn't take the time to improve this immortal method, just by virtue of Mo He's own improvement in his comprehension of the Dao, and the fact that this immortal method was originally created by Mo He, it was easy to exert a stronger power, and fundamentally improved the intention of this immortal method.

The moment this dead wood immortal light shot out, the white javelin in the hand of the spirit clan's golden immortal was also suddenly thrown out by him, and the moment this white javelin left his hand, the pressure in the entire space became extremely heavy.

This is Mo He's mobilization of the power of the little supernatural power, trying to forcibly subdue this white standard.

Most of all the Dao Killing Treasures are very dangerous, in addition to their own powerful power, there are some Dao Killing Treasures, and there are also some extremely dangerous functions, such as death when touched, or injuries that do not heal.

Functions similar to these, when facing an opponent whose cultivation is too low, it can almost make it without any resistance power, and it can be killed directly and easily, of course, in the face of the strong people above the Golden Immortal Realm who have a higher cultivation, these effects may not be able to play a role, but they are enough to make the strong people in the Golden Immortal Realm jealous, and they will not easily take risks.

Of course, Mo He was not willing to try the power of the Killing Dao Treasure himself, so he first mobilized the power of the small divine power in an attempt to subdue this Killing Dao Treasure, at least weakening its power.

Under the suppression of the power of the little supernatural power, the speed of the white javelin was indeed affected somewhat, but it did not stop because of this, it was still shooting towards the Mo River, and the speed was still in the process of advancing, and it was constantly accelerating.

The spiral-shaped tip of the spear, at this time, in the process of difficult progress, was not affected by the deadwood fairy light, but began to drive the body of the gun to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster.

Looking at this javelin that was approaching rapidly, the killing intent that Mo He fell on himself had become stronger and stronger, and he vaguely felt that there was already some stinging sensation in his throat, and finally the target of this gun was here.

In an instant, Mo He's figure disappeared in place, appearing in another place in the space, in his own little magic power, Mo He can appear anywhere at will, he doesn't want to stand in place and take the javelin of the killing treasure, so he is ready to retreat and try.

Just when Mo He's body appeared in another place in the space, the golden immortal of the spirit clan hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, in the battle above the immortal realm, where is the attack so easy to dodge, not to mention the javelin he refined, but it has the effect of attacking the enemy, even if Mo He appears in another space now, he will chase him and kill him until he reaches another space.

Just after Mo He dodged to the side, the javelin that was originally moving fast disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already less than ten meters away from Mo He, piercing the glazed light emitted by layers of Mu Yuan Spiritual Orbs, pointing directly at Mo He's throat.

Almost instantaneously, this javelin had already arrived in front of Mo He's throat, although the speed had slowed down under the layers of defense of Mu Yuan's Spiritual Orb, it was still stubbornly stabbing towards Mo He's throat.

At this time, Mo He's figure was dodging quickly in space, but no matter where his figure appeared, this javelin would always follow him.

When the javelin was almost about to stab Mo He's throat, the black jade bamboo cane in Mo He's hand suddenly smashed into the javelin, wanting to shoot it down.

But despite a heavy blow from the Moyu Bamboo Staff, this javelin still stabbed towards the Mo River very tenaciously, and of course the speed became slower.

Mo He quickly stretched out his free hand, grabbed the javelin, and the powerful mana forcibly controlled the javelin, making it difficult to move in.

Holding this javelin, Mo He could still feel that in his own hand, he still wanted to break away from his palm and stab into his throat.

This is already a kind of rule-like power, let it attack, it will reach the goal, and Mo He also feels that inside this javelin, the kind of dangerous killing intent precipitated, I am afraid that as long as it hurts itself a little, the result will be very troublesome.

For this kind of killing treasure, if you want to suppress it, you have to use the power of the rule level as well, and Mo He fully has such strength.

In his hand holding the javelin, the blue light quickly spread to the javelin, and then a mysterious rhyme covered the surface of the javelin, making it gradually quiet in Mo He's hand.

At the same time that Mo He had just suppressed this javelin, almost silently, a javelin had already come to his back, completely ignoring the defense of Mu Yuan's spiritual orb, and did not exude the slightest aura and majesty, reaching Mo He's back.

This kind of silent covert attack, and it was not until this moment that Mo He reacted slightly, because this attack came too fast, it was too hidden.

In front of Mo He, another blood-colored javelin, like a red lightning, stabbed directly at Mo He, and the invisible javelin was sandwiched on both sides.

At the same time, the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Clan took off the last javelin, exuding a powerful force from his body, and took a step forward, his body tense like a bowstring, and then threw it violently.

Immediately afterwards, his body took another big stride forward, and the aura on his body was extremely sharp, as if the whole person had also turned into a javelin, projecting towards the Mo River.

At this moment, Mo He immediately felt a kind of danger, the golden immortal of the spirit clan, the javelin on his body was not three, but a total of four, but one of them, which was completely intangible and substantial, so that Mo He was not aware of it, and it was also the most dangerous one.

Mo He knew that he couldn't dodge such an attack at all, because even if he dodged, the last few javelins would definitely follow him closely.

The situation is very unfavorable to Mo He, but now this is the space that Mo He's little magic power has mastered, and the current crisis is actually not so dangerous for Mo He.

When the invisible javelin was about to stab Mo He, behind Mo He, suddenly another Mo River appeared, and in front of Mo He, there was also a him, and even in front of the Spirit Clan Golden Immortal, two Mo He also appeared, and at the same time, they both stretched out their hands and grabbed the javelin that was shooting.

The moment these Mo He appeared, those javelins, there was a moment of confusion at the same time, and it seemed that they couldn't find their real target at once, even the golden immortal of the Spirit Clan, couldn't be sure which one was the real Mo He, because these Mo He who appeared, the breath on his body was very real, even if he knew that it might be illusion, he couldn't tell it for a while, and the illusion masters he had seen couldn't seem to be so real.