Chapter 228: Decisive Battle of the Moon Worship Master!

"Hulu?"

Feng Wanli shook his head again and again, what are you kidding, the dirty gourd of the Wine Sword Fairy, no matter how precious it is, Feng Wanli is not rare.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli took the purple gold gourd from his waist, shook it slightly, and said: "My gourd is enough, then your baby gourd has been with you for a long time, I don't dare to take away your love." ”

The wine sword fairy glanced at the purple gold gourd in the wind, and found that the strange light in it was shining, and it was extremely strange, so he said with confidence: "Since you have it, then I won't worry about it." ”

"Whew!"

The Wine Sword Immortal took a deep breath of turbidity, turned white, waved his tattered sleeves, and walked slowly into the distance.

"With the Dionysian Curse, I have more control over the Lunatic Master. ”

Feng Wanli touched his chin and looked at the screen that appeared in front of him.

Dionysian Mantra: Consumes all the spiritual power in the body, explodes in an instant, and requires a sip of turbid wine before it can be cast.

Simply glanced at the Dionysian spell, Feng Wanli shook his head slightly: "Look at this attribute, it can be regarded as a life-fighting spell, if you can't dominate the Moon Worship Sect, the person who died may be me." ”

The power of the Dionysian spell is not bad, but its negative effect is also very large, and Feng Wanli easily does not dare to use it.

Feng Wanli gently touched Ling'er's incomparably tender face, and said, "Ling'er these days, you will stay on Shu Mountain, and I will come to pick you up after I finish solving the Moon Worship Sect Master." ”

Ling'er took Feng Wanli's right hand and nodded slightly: "Mmmm, and Brother Feng, you must be careful, I'm here waiting for you to come back!"

According to Feng Wanli and Dugu Yuyun's plan, for three days, thousands of Shushan disciples poured out of the nest and flew around with flying swords.

Feng Wanli said goodbye to Ling'er, drove the seven-star sword behind his back, crossed the sky, and galloped towards a big river dozens of kilometers south of Shushan.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The sharp sound of the wind swept across his face, cold and biting.

"I don't know when that moon worshipper guy will come, I'll just find a mountain peak and wait. ”

Feng Wanli touched his chin, looked for a short mountain peak at random, and lightly stepped on the seven-star sword under his feet with his right foot, turning into a purple-red light, and landed directly on the peak.

The peak of the mountain is not high, only more than 100 meters, and the top of the mountain is full of mountain rocks, and the debris of the mountain rocks is creaking on the feet, which is quite uncomfortable.

"Whew!"

Taking a light breath of turbidity, he found a mountain rock at random, gently touched the Dharma bead in his hand, and said, "Little stone, you help me look at the surrounding environment." ”

"Whoa!"

With a strange sound, a golden light instantly shrouded the Bodhidharma beads, and a little monk flashed out of the Bodhidharma beads.

Xiao Shi shook his head slightly, looked at Feng Wanli and nodded: "Yes, master, don't worry!"

Feng Wanli glanced at the small stone, nodded slightly, and then sat cross-legged, his mouth opened slightly, swallowing the wisps of true qi in the air into his mouth, and the blood-colored sword pill in his body continued to rotate, dragging the spiritual power in the air into the sword pill.

There is no time for cultivation, and with the passage of time minute by minute, day and night pass like this.

"Whew!"

With a faint sound of breaking the air, Feng Wanli's ears heard the shout of the Buddha holding a small stone holding beads: "Lord... Master, someone is coming. ”

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were slightly opened, the person who came was the Moon Worship Sect Master in a white robe, and the only remaining left hand swayed slightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said lightly: "Moon Worship, with your mind, you must know that this is a trap." ”

The Moon Worship Sect Master nodded slightly: "Hehe! In your opinion, this is a trap for me, but in my opinion, this is also a trap for you. ”

"Oh?"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the Moon Worship Sect Master, but he didn't expect the Moon Worship Sect Master to have such great confidence, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "Then I want to see what the Moon Worship Sect Master has to do." ”

"Whew!"

Before the words fell, Feng Wanli's right hand lightly slapped on the seven-star sword beside him, and with a sharp sound of breaking the air, the seven-star sword instantly pierced the air, turning into an extremely powerful red sword, and instantly appeared in front of the Moon Worship Sect Master.

The Moon Worship Sect Master's face was as usual, and he waved his left hand lightly, and a colorless true qi screen instantly appeared in front of him, and the extremely powerful screen instantly condensed the seven-star sword in mid-air, and under the pressure of that powerful spiritual power, a crisp sword sound continued to sound.

At the same time, the Moon Worship Sect Master turned his face slightly, looked at Feng Wanli in the distance, and said lightly: "You know, your sword is useless to me!"

Looking at the confident Moon Worship Sect Master, Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, although he knew that the Seven Star Sword could not break the Moon Worship Sect Master's protection, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised to see him block his own blow so lightly.

However, he didn't think too much about Feng Wanli, his mouth opened slightly, and a stream of blood instantly gushed out from his body, and a sword pill the size of a thumb instantly appeared in front of him.

The sword pill was good in the wind, and with the continuous influx of spiritual power in the body, a three-foot-long and short blood sword stopped in front of him, and because of the body of King Kong Immovable Ming King and the lightning thunder fist in the body, the blood sword exuded a purple-red light, which was extremely strange.

"Huh!"

The corners of the Moon Worship Sect Master's mouth raised slightly, looking at the purple-red long sword in front of Feng Wanli, his left hand was raised slightly, and he whispered: "Ice!"

"Whoa!"

Before the words fell, a stream of water vapor instantly condensed on the left hand, and the blue water vapor continued to condense, actually condensing into a light blue ice sword at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wisps of white and blue cold mist shrouded the ice sword.

"Go!"

Feng Wanli waved his right hand lightly, and the three-foot-one blood sword in front of him turned into a ray of blood, mixed with a sound of breaking the air, and instantly disappeared in place, flying towards the Moon Worship Sect Master in the distance.

"Buzz!"

The Moon Worship Sect Master lightly patted the ice sword in his hand, and a crisp sword sound sounded, and the ice sword exploded in an instant, turning into sharp ice blades, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, spilling towards the wind in the distance.

"Humph!"

Feng Wanli snorted coldly, glanced at the speeding ice blade, and pulled out several talismans directly from the bag with his right hand, and under the infusion of spiritual power, he directly burned into the air, turning into palm-sized orange fireballs, distorting the air, and throwing them towards the ice blades in mid-air.

And at the same time as Feng Wanli dealt with the ice blade, the driven blood sword also came to the Moon Worship Sect Master.

The blood qi was mixed with a strong sound of breaking through the air, and stabbed towards the Moon Worship Master's chest.

The Lunatic Cult Master's left hand pinched slightly, and a blue shield instantly appeared in front of him.

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