Chapter Sixty-Eight: Golden Feather Sword Mang, Moyun's Fury
Mo Yun Lingfeng didn't expect that he could stalemate with his opponent for so long, and seeing that there was still no movement on Mo Yunling's side, he knew that he could only rely on himself this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info needs to be put in the place of death and then born, Ling Feng is in this situation at this time. For a while, there were no worries, and the body method made it more elegant.
The young man was also a little anxious to be beaten at this time, after all, he was a foundation building monk, and he couldn't take a little demon who had just opened his spiritual wisdom for a long time (although he didn't think that Moyun Lingfeng had just opened his spiritual wisdom now, but no one believed it when he said it.) Wouldn't it be a shame to spread it. In a hurry, he couldn't care about anything else, took back the beast circle, and took out two treasures.
One of these two treasures is the gold brick that hurt Moyun Lingfeng. Although this object is called a gold brick, it is by no means made of gold, but is made of a large amount of dark iron essence. When you input mana, it can be changed to the size of a square circle of seven or eight zhang, which is really a good medium-grade magic weapon. In fact, if this thing only talks about attack power, it can catch up with the ranks of high-grade magic weapons, but this thing is cumbersome to transport, and it can only go straight and is easy to be avoided. In addition, the refining is simple, so it is included in the ranks of medium products. Although it was just that one move, it was a big iron lump of seven or eight feet, but it was much bigger than Moyun Lingfeng. Flying head-on, not to mention hitting the body, even the violent air currents that it brought up affected the flight of Moyun Lingfeng.
At this time, Moyun Lingfeng had no choice but to give up the attack of the fireball technique and concentrate on dodging this big iron lump. The young man over there no longer had fireballs to harass him from time to time, and he was also concentrating on using the second magic weapon.
This second ritual artifact is a handkerchief at first glance. In the continuous injection of mana, it began to grow larger, and it turned into a golden net. At this moment, Mo Yun Lingfeng was forced by the gold bricks to fly with his back to the young man. The young man shouted: "Hurry!" I saw the big net flickering with silver-white and faint blue light, and it shrouded towards Moyun Lingfeng. When Moyun Lingfeng found out, it was too late to spread his wings for 90,000 miles, and he watched the large net with a length of thirty or forty zhang as a hood. As soon as this magic weapon covers the target, it automatically begins to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, it will tie up a cloud of clouds. At this time, Mo Yun Lingfeng not only couldn't move his body, but even the mana of the dantian's "Five-Colored Divine Light" was also imprisoned.
It turns out that this thing is called "Golden Silk Mist Dew Trapped Demon Net", and it is a superb magic weapon of the Qinglian Sect. Although it has not yet entered the list of magic weapons, the power is not small, even if the Jindan real person is trapped, it will take dozens of breaths to break free. Originally, it was difficult for an ordinary disciple like a young man to have such a treasure, but it was only the little senior aunt of the Qinglian Sect who was eager to capture the golden eagle, so she gave it for temporary use.
The young man laughed and said, "This superb magic weapon is really powerful, this time I have made this great achievement alone, and I will definitely be able to become a core disciple when I go back." I didn't expect that I, Wu Zheng, would also have this day, and this Jin Dan is not completely hopeless!" As he spoke, he flew over with the flying sword, grabbed the golden silk mist dew trapped in the magic net, and said to Moyun Lingfeng who was struggling in the net: "Don't struggle in vain, go back with me obediently, it will naturally be beneficial to you." ”
Unexpectedly, Mo Yun Lingfeng in the net replied sharply: "Who said that my efforts were in vain, you idiot, go to death!" Wu Zheng's eyes widened, and he fell from the flying sword. He didn't understand why the person trapped by the golden mist dew trapped in the magic net could still urge the magic weapon.
In fact, those more than ten rays of brilliance are not ordinary magic weapons, but a combat skill in "Moyun Golden Winged Duel". The trapped demon net has indeed been imprisoned, and all the mana in the Moyun Lingfeng Dantian has been imprisoned. A treasure that can imprison Jin Dan Zhenren for a short period of time is not something that a little demon cultivator like him in the Qi Refining Period can resist, even if he has the strength of the early stage of foundation building in the late stage of Qi refining because of his cultivation of the "Five-Colored Divine Light". But those few golden rays of light were a few feathers of Moyun Lingfeng. It must be known that "Moyun Golden Wing Decision" is different from the general law decision, which stores the absorbed spiritual power in the dantian. Instead, it blends the essence of hardware with spiritual power and spreads it into the feathers, muscles, and bones around the body. These golden rays are some, deliberately instilled with more spiritual power and hardware essence feathers, refined, and the name is "Golden Feather Flying Knife". When this combat skill is completed in "Moyun Golden Wings", once it is displayed, it will fly all over the sky, like a torrential rain pouring down, leaving the enemy with nowhere to hide. Especially since a large amount of mana has already been refined, there is no longer a need to use the power to trigger, and it can be used with just one thought.
Due to the short cultivation time, Mo Yun Lingfeng had only refined those more than ten feathers, and if he fought with Wu Zheng from a distance, he would definitely be dodged by him. But at this time, Wu Zheng carried the trapped demon net trapped in Moyun Lingfeng in his hand, and the distance between the two sides was only one or two feet away. At this time, Mo Yun Lingfeng suddenly launched the Golden Feather Flying Knife, how could Wu Zheng dodge it again.
There is no trace of a machine spirit in the Trapped Demon Net, which is why it is only a superb magic weapon. At this time, Wu Zheng was dead, and naturally there was no mana imprisonment on the Internet, so Mo Yun Lingfeng broke free in three or two and hurriedly spread his wings and flew again. Otherwise, it is bad luck to fall to your death without being killed by the enemy. After a long time, Moyun Lingfeng fell to the ground and saw that Wu Zheng was really dead, so he stepped forward to collect his flying sword magic weapon and Qiankun bag. As for the corpse, although it is said that it is also blood food that contains a lot of aura, it is not possible for him to eat it, so he has to leave it for the beasts passing by here.
Mo Yun Lingfeng didn't know that not long after he left, a condensed soul floated up from Wu Zheng's body. It must be known that the foundation building monk already has divine sense, if he does not want to be reincarnated, he can find a way to move the body and take relinquishment, and when he returns from cultivation, he can naturally go to take revenge. But as soon as this soul floated up, a figure fell from the sky, snorted coldly, and said: "You dare to beat my idea of the young master of Moyunling, how can you be allowed to escape so easily!" Seeing this, Wu Zheng's soul begged for mercy again and again: "The predecessor spares his life, and the little one doesn't dare anymore!" Before he finished speaking, the powerful divine sense of the black shadow was stirred, and Wu Zheng's soul was suddenly stirred away.
If Moyun Lingfeng was here, he would definitely know that the black shadow was actually the White-eyed Elder. It turned out that on the surface, Moyun Ancestor allowed Moyun Lingfeng to act alone at will, but secretly sent Elder Baimei to follow and protect. With the late cultivation of Elder Baimei's Jindan, if Moyun Lingfeng is in danger, he can naturally rescue it in time. It's just that this time he knew that the Qinglian Sect had no killing intent, so he didn't show up immediately. Seeing that Moyun Lingfeng was trapped in the demon net, he was about to come to the rescue, but Moyun Lingfeng was able to kill the foundation building monk, which was also unexpected.
However, the Qinglian Sect wanted to capture the matter of its own young master, and Elder Baimei did not dare to hide it, and immediately returned to the mountain to reveal the Moyun Ancestor. So when Moyun Lingfeng counted his harvest in "Golden Wing Palace", a large number of demon clans of Moyun Ridge had already been dispatched. For a time, there was blood everywhere in a radius of tens of thousands of miles in Moyun Ridge, and dozens of Qinglian Sect disciples did not survive.