Chapter Eighty-Four: A Sword That Breaks the Sky
The members of the dragon group who were swept away by the "captain" couldn't help but shout when they saw Zhou Tianling falling to the cliff
Shen Qingyun's faces also changed greatly, this week Tianling is the captain of the third team of the Dragon Group, and he is also the nephew of the old man of the Mo family, ordinary people don't know who Mo Qinxuan is, but everyone in the Shen family knows the roots, and even the country is polite to three points, if his nephew has an accident here, everyone will not be able to get rid of it!
When Zhou Tianling fell rapidly, he suddenly felt that his feet were solid, and he was stunned, he knew that this section of the Ring Road was built on a hill, although it was a hill, but the height of the cliff was also as high as dozens of floors, how could it fall to the ground in a while, and there was no pain and tearing feeling of falling, as if at this moment he had wings and flew!
A sword, a black and white sword, like a long rainbow floating out, and like a giant dragon roaring and flying, I saw the soul sword flying towards Zhou Tianling, who was falling, and the sword body slammed into a bigger bang halfway, and became a small boat, the size of which was worthy of catching Zhou Tianling!
Everyone was like in a dream, watching Zhou Tianling slowly land, the soul sword turned into a long rainbow, and flew back to Mo Wen's side, and Mo Wen kept staring at the poor strange beast with all his attention, and he didn't even look at Zhou Tianling!
"Captain, you have nothing to do!" All the team members saw that Zhou Tianling was fine, and they all came over with a happy face!
Zhou Tianling glanced at Mo Wen deeply, the arrogance in his eyes was much lighter, but the arrogance in his bones made him not bow his head to anyone, the realm of Yuan Ying, as a lone ranger, Mo Wen is a genius, but if he is really a member of the Mo family, that
Zhou Tianling said lightly: "I don't have anything to do, notify all the peripheral members of the Dragon Group in S City to put this place under martial law and don't let any vehicles pass!"
"Yes!" the members agreed, and walked back to Shen Qingyun with Zhou Tianling!
"Tianling, you all have nothing to do!" Shen Qingyun looked at the iron-clad man in front of him, so disgraced and depressed in the face of absolute strength, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart!
Zhou Tianling smiled and said, "We have nothing to do, the members of the Dragon Group can't be defeated, Old Man Shen, let's stand back a little bit, so as not to disturb them!"
Shen Qingyun was stunned for a moment, this Zhou Tianling was not useless, nodded and said, "Okay!"
Shen Hanshuang pulled Ye Xiaoxing and said, "Xiaoxing, go to a distance with your sister to see, your father is worried!"
Ye Xiaoxing glanced at Mo Wen worriedly, then nodded, walked to a downhill place with everyone, and looked at Mo Wen and the three of them who were confronting the poor beast from a distance, with expectation and envy in their eyes
Li Xiaoying looked at the soul sword in Mo Wen's hand, his face was surprised, and he asked in surprise: "Little brother, the flying sword in your hand is not ordinary, it seems that your master must be a hermit master!"
Mo Wen smiled in his heart, how could it be an ordinary product produced by the Immortal Family, but he still smiled modestly and said: "The seniors smiled, this is my master's previous belongings, and Mo Wen is only a little shade!"
"Your name is Mo Wen?" The Buzhou monk next to him also looked at the sword in Mo Wen's hand with a look of surprise, nodded and said, "The name is a good name, and the sword is also a good sword, but this sword has its meaning, and it lacks its spirit, it should be a lack of sword spirit, otherwise this sword light is the power of the surface, which is enough to fight against the master of the Void Netherworld!"
Mo Wen was shocked in his heart, so it was, Mo Wen still didn't understand, although this sword has its own consciousness, it is difficult to be controlled by Mo Wen, and it is moody, sometimes like a child, it turns out that this sword has its consciousness, but it has no spiritual sense, just like the current vegetative person, although the body functions are still running, but there is no soul to dominate
"Roar" The poor strange beast looked at the three ants in front of him talking and laughing, without the slightest consciousness, so the poor strange beast was angry, only to see it roar, and the flames all over its body rose up, even covering itself, turning into a ball of fire, and a flame hit the three of Mo Wen!
The three of them were not allowed to think about it, so they quickly flashed over, only to see that the fireball shot to the place where Mo Wen and the three of them were standing in an instant, and with a bang, the hard ground was blasted out of a big hole two or three meters deep, and the stone chips on the edge of the hole were directly melted and turned into a wisp of fly ash before they could fly
The monk of Buzhou sacrificed the magic pestle, and shouted: "Beast, let you taste the power of grandpa, the Buddha sea is boundless, the immeasurable Tianzun, the sun and the moon are reincarnated, black and white reciprocate, give me a break"
I saw that the demon pestle expanded a hundred times in an instant, set up in the air, and instantly gathered momentum down, during which the golden light of Buddhism and the purple qi of Taoism were intertwined, and smashed straight to the ground of the poor strange beast, although the poor strange beast was young, and the wisdom was incomplete, but it also knew the power of it, and a fireball flew into the air against the demon pestle!
"Boom" smashed down, the flame exploded in the air, and before the Buzhou monk could react, he saw the demon pestle flying back upside down, and his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Why is this beast so powerful?"
Li Xiaoying smiled disdainfully and said: "That poor strange beast belongs to fire, you belong to gold, and fire is gold among the five elements, you don't even know this way, what kind of Taoist art and Buddhism do you practice!"
Monk Buzhou's old face turned red, and he said: "How can I not know Lu Dao, just now I just underestimated the enemy, don't talk about me, you are a dead eunuch born with wood, wood can make fire, I think you have what you can do?"
Mo Wen smiled bitterly and said, "Two seniors, now is not the time to quarrel, let's clean up this poor strange beast first, and then let's talk about it!"
"Okay!" The two of them also knew that the cultivation of this poor strange beast was not under the two of them, so they also restrained their respective temperaments and attacked the poor strange beast with Mo Wen!
Li Xiaoying's magic weapon is the dust whisk in his hand, I saw Li Xiaoying fly up lightly, the dust floated above the poor strange beast like an auspicious cloud, Li Xiaoying's hands were sealed, and the dust turned into tens of thousands of silk covers, although wood can make fire, but there are also strong and weak.
This whisk of dust turned into rope-like silk, covering the poor strange beast inside, but the poor strange beast was not afraid, the flames on the body continued to flourish, faintly there was a breakthrough image, Mo asked and did not dare to slack off, Yun Bu stood in mid-air, holding the sword in both hands, only to see that the sword of the soul instantly increased, and the sword was dozens of meters long!
"Heaven plays yin and yang, divided into heaven and earth, all things die, it is for reincarnation, watch me reincarnate and slash" Mo Wen shouted, holding the sword in both hands and slashing straight at the poor strange beast!
The poor beast's body trembled, and the eyes in the flames stared at the sword that was slashed, as if it was a little afraid, the poor beast roared, and a flame erupted, and it actually broke through Li Xiaoying's dust and greeted the sword that was cut down!
"Boom" The two mighty forces exploded in the sky, and the flame was actually cut in half by Mo Wen's sword, and disappeared before it exploded
Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou looked incredible, this young man in the Yuan Infant Stage, this sword power is comparable to that of the master of the Empty Underworld Period, and it can actually restrain the flames of the poor beasts, but among the five elements, only water can restrain fire, but looking at Mo Wen's sword momentum and true yuan, it is not water, nor is it any of the five elements!
I saw that Mo Wen's sword momentum did not stop, after cutting off the fireball, it slashed at the poor beast in the blink of an eye, and a roar came from the flames, seeing, the flames on the poor beast's body were actually reduced by half, but its body did not suffer much damage, through the flames, everyone could only see a shallow scar on the poor beast's body!
"This is too perverted, isn't it!" Monk Buzhou glared at the poor strange beast, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Such a huge power, only leaves scars, and not even the epidermis is punctured!"
Li Xiaoying shouted while controlling the dust: "Bald donkey, you and the Sprinkle family are responsible for diverting the attention of this beast and finding a way to control it, Little Brother Mo, you are responsible for the main attack, we must grind it to death, we must not let it escape and endanger the world!"
"Okay!" Monk Buzhou and Mo Wen agreed at the same time!
Li Xiaoying controlled the dust while pinching the seal with one hand, and hit the poor strange beast one by one, which suddenly made the flame of the poor strange beast a little weaker, and the Buzhou monk flew away around the poor strange beast, and hit a few sticks from time to time, although the monk was a lot old, but the speed was very fast, jumping up and down like a monkey in heat
Mo Wen secretly gathered momentum, taking advantage of the poor strange beast's unpreparedness, he cut a sword, and when the poor strange beast reacted, Mo Wen had already slipped away and ran away, how could it not be angry, but it was not angry yet, and then there was a stinging pain in the buttocks, it turned out to be the old monk, it was really yin enough, and he wanted to explode its chrysanthemum * flower!
"I can't think of it!" Shen Qingyun looked at the battle over there from a distance, with a look of relief, and said, "I never imagined that I would be able to see such a fierce battle in my lifetime, let alone that Xiao Wen could be on the same level as the legendary old goblin, Brother Wei, you must be able to see it, you must be very pleased!"
Zhao Changchun glanced at Zhou Tianling not far away, and said in a low voice: "Old man, your grandson-in-law can show his face this time, look at that Zhou Tianling, his eyes are about to pop out!"
"Hehe" Shen Chutian said with a smug face, "Of course, I said a long time ago that my Shen Chutian's vision will not be wrong!"
Zhao Changchun pursed his lips and did not speak, but looked at the three of them who were fighting fiercely with an excited face
Shen Hanshuang's face was incredible, his father was a member of the Dragon Group, and in the past few days, she had also learned a lot about those people, and subconsciously thought that this brother-in-law was at most a little stronger than those special forces, but what she saw today was completely beyond her cognition!
Shen Hanshuang's pure and sunny face showed a trace of sweat, and he felt a trace of movement in his hands, looked down at Ye Xiaoxing and said, "Xiaoxing, what's wrong with you!"
Ye Xiaoxing shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I miss Dad, I'm afraid without him!"
Shen Hanshuang patted Ye Xiaoxing's forehead and said, "Xiaoxing is not afraid, my sister will protect you, you don't have to be afraid!"
Ye Xiaoxing glanced at Shen Hanshuang and said, "You don't understand!"
Shen Hanshuang's face darkened, and she looked at Ye Xiaoxing, who was like a little adult, a little speechless, this sentence would be normal if she said it to Ye Xiaoxing, but a six or seven-year-old child said to herself, you don't understand, how much this hurts his self-esteem!
In fact, only Ye Xiaoxing himself understands what that kind of security, that kind of fear is, where does it come from, sometimes a child's heart is cleaner and more sensitive than an adult, and it can feel things that ordinary people can't feel!
Zhou Tianling looked at the three people who were fighting in surprise, Mo Wen saved him just now, he just thought that Mo Wen's cultivation had reached the realm of Yuan Ying, and he was worthy of the sword, but he didn't expect him to have such a might, and the sword rays that he cut down, even if it was his grandfather, Mo Qinxuan, it was estimated that it was not so easy!
"How is Mo Wen's DNA sample examined?" Zhou Tianling still stared at Mo Wen in the distance and asked in a low voice!
The person behind him was obviously stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Captain, yesterday we went to Ye Xiaoyue's residence and cleaned up the things that Mo Wen used, and even the toothbrush was almost pulled out, but"
"But what?"
The man looked blank and said: "But there is not a single trace of cell dander, not even a single hair, even the forensic doctor is not convinced, the things he has used are not even a little dust, they are cleaner than new!"
Zhou Tianling frowned, and then his face became clear, in order for a cultivator to reach a certain realm, the meridians, bones, and even skin and hair of the whole body have been forged, so naturally there is no need to metabolize like ordinary people!
Zhou Tianling's eyes were a little confused, the fierce battle in the distance was still going on, his eyes were no longer available, needless to say, this time watching the battle played a very big role in his cultivation improvement, although he didn't even see people clearly, they were too fast!
Now the poor beast has revealed its body, the flames on its body have long dissipated, revealing its fiery red skin and hair, and there are scars all over its body, and even its butt has been deliberately comforted by Monk Buzhou several times!
"Ha Luha" Buzhou monk Da Lu laughed, and said a little breathlessly, "Beast, let you be crazy again, grandpa will slaughter you and roast you in a while!"
The true qi of the three of them has already been used, but it is obvious that the poor beasts are worse than them, at this time the sun has risen to the middle, scorching the earth, and the three of them can only feel the heat in the eyes of ordinary people at this moment!
"Roar" The poor beast looked at Mo Wen in the air unwillingly, it was all this ant, even the stinky monk who often stabbed his butt was not as hateful as him, because only he hurt himself the most!
Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Two seniors, let's go together, it is estimated that this poor beast will not be able to support it!"
"Good!" "I can't help it for a long time!"
Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou agreed, and they all used their housekeeping skills, and Mo Wen was not far behind, and he took off the sword with both hands, only to see the sword of the soul turned into a meteor and shot straight at the poor strange beast!
Li Xiaoying and Monk Buzhou are in the realm of the end of the void, plus Mo Wen's pervert, the three of them attacked together, and the power was naturally imaginable, but none of the three of them found the banter in the eyes of the poor beast.
The sky gradually darkened, and even the sunlight lost its brilliance at this moment, but there was not a single cloud in the sky at this time, but the sky still darkened.
"Boom boom" two loud noises came, one came from the ground, it was the explosion of the three of them working together to hit the poor strange beast, and the other came from the sky, the sound of thunder
Zhao Changchun, who was in the distance, looked up at the sky and muttered: "**Uncle, is there any mistake, it is still thundering on a sunny day!"
Mo Wen's face changed when the second explosion came, and he couldn't help but look at the sky, only to see a thick lightning bolt in the sky flying rapidly, like a giant dragon with teeth and claws!
"It's not good," Mo Wen's face changed drastically, and he shouted to the two, "Two seniors, get out of the way"