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Chen Yuan is a spirit, and the innate supernatural power of this 'mimic god recreation' is only a natural supernatural power in the refining period, which is used to detect things like Mo Lao, is it too inadequate.

Escape, I don't have a flying sword, I guess I can't escape, since that's the case, it's better to be honest.

Although Mo Lao's purple fire magic power is terrifying, after Chen Yuan asked his master from Lingyin Island, he learned the water sword duel, water overcomes fire, and he may not be able to take a few moves.

Besides, Mo Lao can be regarded as having some 'friendship'.

You don't just start with a disagreement.

"Mo Lao, I haven't seen you for a long time, the kid has said hello to you. Chen Yuan walked towards Mo Lao step by step and showed up.

"Why are you here?

Chen Yuan also wants to ask, and I also want to know, how do you know that I am here.

There were still several purple ashes around Mo Lao.

It should have been left by the disciple of the Youquan Ghost Sect who was burned just now.

Chen Yuan was beating drums in his heart, how did Mo Lao know that he was 'hijacked' by Kuang Feiyan.

Kuang Feiyan is a friend or an enemy for Mo Lao?

Looking at Mo Lao's question, it seemed very casual. But Chen Yuan always felt that a very delicate air was dense between the old and the young.

As long as Chen Yuan answered a little wrong, it is estimated that the purple fire that burned the sky and the earth just now will suddenly reappear.

To tell the truth, in the face of this Mo Lao, who has just killed the Quartet, it is like hitting someone in an earth car and not escaping, and if you escape, it will be a criminal case.

Seeing that the move was the most important, thinking of this, Chen Yuan's brain moved quickly.

"It's a long story, and it's a coercion to coerce me. Big Brother Ghost Boy should know about this. ”

Parting with Mo Lao, it was also when the Heavenly Ghost Sect was preparing to fully 'invade' the Lingyan Sect, Kuang Feiyan was a person from the Youquan Ghost Sect, and he was practicing in retreat at the branch Heavenly Ghost Sect, and under the combination of several things, Chen Yuan felt that Mo Lao and this Youquan Ghost Sect must not deal with each other, otherwise they would not be killed as soon as they met.

But is the ghost boy a silent person, or a non-smoked person?

"Coercion, your kid has a big life, and he didn't lose his life, but he ......" Mo Lao suddenly raised his hand, and a flying knife suddenly came out of his body, and he rushed to Chen Yuan's front door between the lightning and flint.

'Bell!'

A trail of water left in midair, which quickly dissipated into the air.

However, Chen Yuan had already taken out the hilt of the Xuanshui Sword and blocked it in front of him, but he actually repelled the approaching flying knife.

"If it was when I was still in Mufu, I wouldn't have been able to stop the power of this light knife at all. But now, the 'Breaking Wave Sword Intent', which is fused with the power of the Heaven and Earth Net, Blood Wei Returning to the Yuan Decision, and other exercises, can actually disintegrate this sword. ”

Looking at Mo Lao's slightly surprised expression, Chen Yuan's eyes were blazing, and the blood in his body boiled little by little. "The first time I killed the octopus essence last time, I didn't see the maximum power of the 'Breaking Waves Sword Intent', so let's take a look at its full power this time. ”

There was a confident glint in his gaze.

As soon as his mind moved, a bucket of clean water was transferred out of the storage bag and splashed it into the air, and at the same time, the true qi in his body quickly poured into the Xuanshui sword hilt, and immediately, countless water droplets descended from above condensed, quietly fusing with the Xuanshui sword hilt along a mysterious trajectory, and climbing steadily.

A water sword that had been shaped into a long sword condensed again, although it was slightly crooked, but it was a bit like a water knife.

The whole process was completed in an instant, and from the outside, the sword was still the same sword, and from a distance, it seemed to be no different from the real sword.

But what kind of person Mo Lao is, he naturally sees that he is extraordinary.

"Tut-tut, Shibei three days, when you look at each other, Ah Yuan, you have really grown, you are still in Bigu, and you have even learned such a thing as a sword duel, but ......"

Chen Yuan heard the sound of 'buzzing', and his face changed.

Several kitchen knives, daggers, flying knives, and long swords on Mo Lao's body...... It flew straight up, and it was all frozen in the air.

The direction in which each weapon was pointed was Chen Yuan.

This is to pierce the heart with ten thousand swords.

"Look at this Mo Lao is going to put himself to death, and I don't know where to provoke him, if it is because of that desertion, no, I have already heard her say that the ghost boy is her person. ”

Chen Yuan raised the water sword in his hand and shouted, "Slow down." ”

Mo Lao was still riding on top of the white yak, and several weapons on his head were still in the air.

"Mo Lao, I want to ask clearly before I do it, this ghost boy uncle, is it your person, or is it a person who is not a smoker?"

"Hehe, boy, death is on the verge of death, and there is still so much curiosity, you take this trick first, and then talk about it!"

Mo Lao's body didn't move, and several weapons had already flown in!

The flying sword of the cultivation realm can kill people from a long distance and take the enemy's head from a hundred miles away. Mo Lao and the Imperial Sword are naturally even more powerful.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The water sword danced and swept out, and some could not be hidden, he directly avoided it with "Dhara Step", and his body was erratic and unpredictable.

A series of short-handed encounters chasing the wind after electricity, a series of clanging crisp sounds...... While!

Holding the water sword, seeing the move, he can be arbitrarily deformed to block, but what Chen Yuan was most surprised by was that he couldn't use the 'Breaking Wave Sword Intent' to smash down a flying weapon in Mo Lao's hand when he was violently knocking.

After each violent collision, those smashed weapons and countless water droplets burst out, but the flying weapons seemed to have spirituality, consciously returning to Mo Lao's hands, and even on his feet, body, body spinning, and waving his robe sleeves, shooting at himself at the speed of sound.

How to deal with this?

The realm gap is too big!

The spells performed by the Dao masters, because the divine soul is naturally weaker than the physical body, when urging the flying sword to kill, the speed cannot be compared to the speed of the physical body, which is the only weakness of countless flying weapons.

However, Mo Lao still had that deadly purple fire that was not used!

Not good!

Just as soon as he lost his mind, Chen Yuan felt a slight chill on his head, as if a piece of hair had been shaved off.

The water sword in his hand also shrank by one point every time he bumped it, and it was already getting smaller and smaller, shortening into the appearance of a long dagger.

And Mo Lao didn't seem to be consumed, he moved a few weapons at will, and came in an uproar.

This time, the speed was twice as fast as just now, there was no way to dodge, there was no way to dodge, as if the sky was full of sword rain, surging all over the sky.

If he was in the sea at this time, Chen Yuan would have the advantage of the dehydration sword duel, and he would naturally be able to block it, but now!

Throw out the water sword in your hand!

There was only one word left in Chen Yuan's mind: "Run!"

But how could he escape, the moment Chen Yuan was about to turn his head, the two kitchen knives were already one to the bridge of his nose and the other to his neck.

Then, several weapons suddenly froze into the air and stopped suddenly!

"Ah Yuan, are you still unwilling to use your real hole cards?" Mo Lao's voice came slowly.

"Hole cards?!" Chen Yuan wondered for a while.

Lao Tzu wants to have hole cards, and he has already used them, and he will be forced to be like this by you?

Now the biggest hole card is this dehydration sword duel, but unfortunately it has not been able to really practice, and the cultivation is not enough.

If it were the real people of the Xuanjing or the ink immortals here, it was estimated that their water swords or ice swords would be able to rise in the sky, and even if they took rocks and trees at will, they could fly out directly to block, fight, throw, and change.

Instead of being like himself, limited by the realm, he has to personally hold the water sword and have a real PK.

At least it takes the body refining period to be able to fly, but even if it can fly with the object, according to the speed of Cangjia, it will definitely die at the hands of Mo Lao, so Mo Lao's cultivation is at least in the qi induction period.

"Mo Lao, if you want my life, just give it a good time, don't say any hole cards, what is it, can I have it?" Chen Yuan smiled bitterly.

Mo Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly recalled most of all the weapons, leaving only the one on his neck untouched.

He got off the white yak beast, slowly walked in front of Chen Yuan, made a few handprints, and carefully inspected Chen Yuan's body, seeing that Chen Yuan was a little creepy.

Then, Mo Lao's brows condensed into a ball, and he was silent for a long time.