Chapter Eighty-Five: A Sword That Breaks the Sky (Part II)

"It's not good," Mo Wen's face changed drastically, and he shouted to the two, "Two seniors, get out of the way"

Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou on the ground also discovered the thick thunder and lightning in the sky, and their faces couldn't help but change greatly, but it was too late to dodge at this time, and they couldn't help but have some despair in their eyes!

"Armor of Chaos!" Mo Wen let out a low snort, only to see a colorful light flash around Mo Wen's body, and the golden armor protected his body, Mo Wen took advantage of the situation to recall the soul sword and intercept the lightning from the halfway point!

"Ah, Golden Armor!" The faces of the people in the distance were excited, especially those members of the outer editor, the scene of that night had been engraved in the depths of their souls, the black and white sword and golden armor were god-like beings in their hearts!

Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou on the ground saw Mo Wen facing the lightning, and couldn't help but exclaim, the lightning was five or six meters thick, and the power was naturally not comparable to ordinary thunder and lightning, if it hit the ground, it would be turned into powder within a radius of ten miles! Even if the master of the Tribulation Period blew himself up, he did not have such a might, Mo Wen actually fought with the strength of one person!

Mo Wen's hands were sealed, and the sword of the soul rotated rapidly, forming a wall of wind, during which several Taoist seals and Buddhist sayings were revealed from time to time, Mo Wen looked at the oncoming lightning, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he actually forgot that the legend of the poor beast can not only control the fire, but also summon lightning, and even use the power of the sun, although this poor beast is a child, but the memory of the inheritance is innate!

Mo Wen's heart sank, this lightning was even more powerful than the one in the previous life, and he didn't know if he could catch it. Thinking of this, Mo Wen couldn't help laughing loudly, a boy was born in the world, when he was fearless, he was cowardly before he fought even if he won, he would also laugh and be generous!

In fact, even if Mo Wen wants to retreat, he can't retreat, if the lightning is allowed to land, not only Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou will be inevitable, but even the people in the distance are also in the disaster, Mo Wen clearly remembers that when he crossed the catastrophe, the high mountain where he was located was cut off a hundred meters, not to mention that this lightning was much more powerful than the lightning when he crossed the catastrophe!

"Boom boom" lightning hit the wind wall, just a slight pause, and the ensuing power rushed through the wind wall, knocking the soul sword away, hitting Mo Wen hard, Mo Wen only felt a sky-turning power coming, even if he was protected by the armor of chaos, but he couldn't get through!

"Pounce" Mo Wen opened his mouth and spit out a blood sword, and then the blood and qi surged, his face was purple and red, the lightning disappeared, Mo Wen smiled, his eyes were a little weakly lowered, and his body was also unstable in the air, like a wisp of dead branches falling down!

"Little Brother Mo!" Monk Buzhou was not angry, and flew up to catch Mo Wen's body!

The "Ding" Soul Sword lost control, and it seemed to fall to the ground weakly, but it was actually inserted into the ground more than three feet!

Monk Buzhou fell in the distance, his consciousness sank into Mo Wen's body, and his face couldn't help but be sad for a while, he was lifeless, he was dead, and even Yuan Ying didn't escape

"Ah!" Monk Buzhou gently put Mo Wen on the ground, couldn't help roaring, and reflexively attacked the poor strange beast, the ** of Buddhism and Taoism double cultivation did not have the slightest rule, and he held the demon pestle in both hands as a mallet, and smashed it towards the poor strange beast, a golden light flashed all over his body, and at this moment, he broke through!

Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, practice is about calmness and doing everything casually, but under the anger of the monk Buzhou, he actually broke through the cultivation to reach the initial stage of the heartbeat, I have to say that the practice is indeed mysterious!

Li Xiaoying next to him looked at Monk Buzhou incredulously, he actually broke through, from his eyes, Li Xiaoying knew that Mo Wen's situation was not optimistic, but he didn't expect that Mo Wen was no longer alive at this time!

"How is Little Brother Mo?" Li Xiaoying asked Monk Buzhou while controlling the dust!

"He" Monk Buzhou's eyes turned red at this time, and the demon pestle smashed into the poor beast with unparalleled might, and shouted in his mouth, "The beast is here, I want to avenge the little brother!"

"What?" Li Xiaoying said in a lost voice, "He's dead!"

Although the two know Mo Wen less than a cup of tea, but they know that Mo Wen is a genius, no one can surpass it in thousands of years, they praise on the surface, but in fact, their hearts are full of jealousy and envy that cannot be concealed, especially Li Xiaoying, in order to practice and separate from his brothers who have depended on each other for many years, he went deep into the barren land to practice alone, and he meditated hard for fifty or sixty years, but after the last time, because of a period of cause and effect of the year, he was riddled with demons, and his cultivation did not make an inch!

But this genius, for the sake of the two seniors they just met, actually resisted the force of nature alone, what a kind of open-mindedness this is, enough to make the world embarrassed!

Li Xiaoying's gloomy face was blood-red, he scolded angrily, his hands were sealed, a golden light flashed from his lower abdomen, and a small golden seal appeared, flying straight towards the poor strange beast, halfway through, the small seal suddenly became larger, and it grew to more than ten meters long at once, pressing towards the poor strange beast like a hill!

"Turning the sky over?" Monk Buzhou couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, looked at Li Xiaoying in a complicated way, and said, "You are hiding so deeply!"

Li Xiaoying didn't answer, her face was still pale, she glared at the poor beast angrily, and her heart was also suddenly shocked, this earth-shaking seal had been hidden for eighty years, even her own brother Li Xiaolian didn't know it!

Monk Buzhou knew that Li Xiaoying had the determination to die, because as soon as the seal came out, the world would be bloody again, and when the seal was born, I don't know how many heroes died in Lu Dao, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by Li Xiaoying, who was the most inconspicuous at the time!

"Ha Luha" Buzhou monk Da Lu laughed, a wave of pride emanated, looked at Li Xiaoying and said, "You and I have been neighbors for decades, and today I really see through you, which can be regarded as affectionate and righteous, I will not die today, I should drink a thousand cups!"

Li Xiaoying chuckled, glanced at Mo Wen in the distance, and said leisurely: "I have practiced for more than a hundred years, but my state of mind is not as good as him, you and I should be like this!" After speaking, he commanded the heaven-turning seal to smash down!

"Roar" The poor beast roared angrily, and the flames all over its body dissipated, but the scars on its body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that every cell was full of explosive power, like the unpredictable power of thunder and lightning!

"This is?" Monk Buzhou was startled, and his demon slaying pestle was slow, and he was immediately swept by the tail of the poor beast, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and escaped the vital point!

Li Xiaoying's face changed, and he said: "Poor Qi Xiaori, it's not good, this beast is going to change, it has to use the power of the sun, stop it quickly!"

The poor strange beast raised its blood-red eyes and looked directly at the sun in the sky, at this moment, the sun's brilliance was no longer dazzling, it seemed to slowly turn into blood red, and a trace of blood qi invisible to mortals shot down from the sky and shot straight into the body of the poor strange beast!

The Buzhou monk stood up from the ground, and he didn't have time to answer, so he grabbed the demon pestle and smashed it at the poor strange beast, the body of the stick was faintly mixed with the purple and green qi, and the cultivation of the heartbeat realm, the power of the Buzhou monk climbed directly and smashed straight to the waist of the poor strange beast!

Li Xiaoying is not far behind, but he has always been a cultivator in the Empty Netherworld, and he is one realm behind the monk Buzhou, so the speed is also half a beat slower, and the two of them attack the poor beast one after another, and they are all fighting hard!

"Boom Boom Boom"

Just when the two of them were about to attack the poor beast, they saw that the body of the poor beast suddenly became larger, more than double the size just now, and with a roar, the flames scattered all over the body burst out of the ground, and the two of them were directly sent out!

"Dad, woo woo" Ye Xiaoxing looked at Mo Wen who fell to the ground, she had already cried into tears, if it wasn't for Shen Hanshuang pulling her, she would have run over a long time ago!

"Team leader," the twelve next to him, the driver just now, reached out and wiped his face that was pierced by the glass, hesitated, and said, "Can we carry Young Master Mo back?"

"No!" Before Shen Chutian could speak, he was immediately interrupted by Shen Qingyun, lamenting that his heart was dripping blood, because Mo Wen still had his brother Wei, but Shen Qingyun knew that he couldn't show it at this time, "You will only distract the two seniors in the past, I believe that Xiao Wen will be fine, let's wait!"

Everyone was silent, even Zhou Tianling lowered his head and didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, but they all looked dead, they knew that Lu Dao didn't ask to do their best, when the explosion came, they not only felt that the ground was trembling, but even their hearts knelt in front of this huge might, no matter how powerful a person is, but he is still so small in front of nature, the black and white sword, quietly inserted into the ground, the golden armor is still, but that person is lying quietly on the ground, motionless, did he really fail?

The members of the outer editor had a complicated face, in their hearts, Mo Wen was invincible, just because of the sword that night, the powerful island people turned into ashes under that sword, they were excited at that time, they were proud, because Huaxia could not be bullied, but when the trace of awe in their hearts fell, they were very confused!

Shen Hanshuang held Ye Xiaoxing tightly, her eyes were already confused by tears, if her sister knew Lu Dao, would she be heartbroken? Shen Hanxue's character Shen Hanshuang is clear about Zhi Lu Dao, she has never seen a man with her eyes, and she will always freeze herself in her own world, but it is such a woman who is in love and falls in love with a man, she doesn't know how much courage it takes, but Shen Hanshuang knows that if this man leaves, then Shen Hanxue will not survive!

Shen Hanshuang was stunned, she thought she was dazzled, she just saw Mo Wen not far away and seemed to move, Shen Hanshuang rubbed her eyes, fixed her eyes, and then looked disappointed, it turned out that she was really dazzled!

The soul sword not far away was silently inserted into the ground, as if it had been stopped for a thousand years, and Mo Wen was also lying there quietly, even his chest no longer rose and fell, the armor of chaos was still golden, and people did not dare to look directly under the sunlight, the sword was still the original sword, and the armor was still the original armor, but the person was no longer what it used to be

"Flutter" Li Xiaoying opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the poor strange beast with a dead face, and said leisurely, "How can this be, it has broken through and reached the maturity stage, is there really no one to stop it in my dignified Huaxia?"

Monk Buzhou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled bitterly when he heard this, glanced at Mo Wen not far away, and said: "If this young man can reach our age, it is estimated that his cultivation can compete with this beast, and the will of heaven is hard to disobey, master, if you are an old man, the disciple has not penetrated the wall for ten years, and he only woke up today!"

Li Xiaoying struggled for a while, and fell to the ground weakly after the last moment, looking at the poor strange beast that was showing off his might, he was raising his head and roaring at the sky, and said leisurely: "If I had gone out of the mountain with my brother back then, maybe he would not have disappeared, and he might still have the strength to fight today!"

Monk Buzhou nodded noncommittally, glanced sideways at Li Xiaoying, and said: "For today's plan, there is another way, we can't let this animal live no matter what, otherwise not only Huaxia, but even this world will face a catastrophe!"

"You mean?" Li Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, then her face changed greatly, she shook her head and said, "No, if this happens, the entire S City will be annihilated!"

Monk Buzhou smiled bitterly and said: "If you don't blow yourself up, maybe the World Lu Realm will cease to exist, how can S City be spared, and more importantly, you can't let Little Brother Mo die in vain!"

The two couldn't help but look at Mo Wen again, at this moment they realized that the most important thing for a cultivator is not cultivation, but a Dao heart, a majestic heart of fraternity, Li Xiaoying glanced at the people in the distance, smiled apologetically, turned around with a resolute face, and said: "Okay, I missed the pig slaughter battle back then, how can I retreat today, stinky monk, in the next life, we will still be neighbors!"

Monk Buzhou laughed, spit out another mouthful of blood, and said, "I hope you won't be a eunuch in the next life, Ha Luha"

Li Xiaoying smiled disdainfully and said: "The symbol of a man is not only the root of the descendants, the cultivator can be a dead tree in spring, why didn't the Dao Sprinkle family cultivate it?"

Monk Buzhou was also interested at this time, and said: "I wanted to ask you for a long time, but I feel that it hurts your perverted little heart too much, today we two brothers will go on the road together, you should get to the bottom with the monk!"

Li Xiaoying sighed and said lightly: "When I was purified, I made a vow that I couldn't keep my family safe in this life, I would rather not be a man!"

Monk Buzhou was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, nodded, and said: "Yes, if you can't keep the family well-organized, what's the use of a man?

Li Xiaoying sat up weakly, seeing that the Poor Strange Beast was about to complete its evolution, he knew that the moment before the Poor Strange Beast's evolution was completed, it was the weakest moment, if it waited for its evolution to complete, even if the two of them blew themselves up, it would be useless!

Li Xiaolian snorted: "It's now, it's time to hit the road!"

"Ha Lu Ha" Bu Zhou monk Da Lu laughed, threw the demon pestle into the air, and put his hands together, this is the first time he has done this action since he entered the Buddha Gate, "Beast, grandpa let you never be reborn!"

There was an overwhelming majesty, mixed with violence and destruction, and full of unruliness and majesty, so that everyone had an urge to worship at this moment, God, maybe it was just that!

Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou, who were about to blow themselves up, couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at not far away, although the poor strange beast that was evolving was not interrupted, it was obvious that its body couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if it had encountered something very terrifying