Chapter 61: The Sword Blossoms
Mo Xiaoxiao turned around neatly, and only showed one black and white eyes looking at Shesheng, and said solemnly: "If you continue like this, you will lose more mana, how to fight with the Demon Dao Monk at that time, I will try to pull out the Tiger Spirit Knife, maybe I will not continue to consume mana." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"What you say makes a lot of sense, but with so many lessons in front of us, we can't help but be cautious. She Sheng pinched the flawed Buddha beads in his hand and turned them subconsciously.
"This little brother is ......" Mo Xiaoxie's series of actions, Kaiyang Dao Chang looked at him with interest and asked.
Hui Xin stepped forward at the right time and introduced with a light smile: "His name is Mo Xiaoxi, and he is my younger brother. β
"Oh?" Although it was strange how this benevolent sword girl had an extra brother for no reason, Kaiyang Dao Chang nodded, sacrificed his magic weapon, and his face was slightly blue, and said slowly: "Young people are young people, there is always momentum in the body, Xuanyuan Hao, you have to learn a little, you are too indecisive in doing things usually, and this will not work when you compete for the throne." β
Xuanyuan Hao lowered his head and was silent, Mo Xiaoye and the others looked at him in surprise, and did not speak.
"I'll use the magic weapon to hit the Tiger Soul Knife first to see if I can knock it away, and if not, I'll think of other ways. Daoist Kaiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the magic weapon shone brightly.
The cave is suddenly bright, like the day, and the dazzling light makes people can't help but cover their eyes.
A gust of wind, but no fallen leaves fell, only white bones splashed up, and there was a shaking in the cave, Mo Xiaoxie was unstable on his feet, or the shesheng behind him helped him so as not to let him fall.
Xuanyuan Fenglian, who fell at the back, "Oops-" let out a coquettish cry, staggered under his feet, and leaned forward against Yun Shangfei's back, the small and large-scale curve on his chest was next to Yun Shangfei's broad back, making his handsome little face like a red cloth, and the initiator put his white hand on his shoulder and let out a crisp laugh heartlessly, without any tension at all.
Mo Xiaoye glanced at Yun Shangfei, who was full of embarrassment, and secretly scolded this kid for not being angry, no wonder he has been eaten to death by Her Royal Highness the Princess.
"Wow", Kaiyang Daoist suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which surprised everyone, Xuanyuan Hao hurriedly caught up with two steps, held Kaiyang Daoist's left arm, and asked in horror: "Uncle Kaiyang, why are you injured?"
"It's fine. Kaiyang Dao Chang wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve casually, his eyes solemnly recalled the magic weapon, the luster on the magic weapon dimmed a lot, and said weakly: "It seems that I still underestimate the Tiger Spirit Knife, I didn't expect it to be able to attack the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator, just one moment my spiritual sense was hit hard, I don't know how many years it will take to fully recover, no wonder the two Dao Bud Realm cultivators died in vain, it turned out that they wanted to take away the Tiger Spirit Knife The moment they landed on the Dao, this time it was troublesome." β
"We don't care about this tiger sword, now let's go back. Xuanyuan Hao saw that the uncle he had always respected was so seriously injured, as if he had lost his backbone, he was about to retreat.
"No, I can't. Yun Shangfei also felt that things were a little tricky, but his mind was quite calm, and he categorically rejected Xuanyuan Hao's proposal, and analyzed: " Let's not mention that there is already a person here whose mana has run out, even if I want to go back the same way, the mana can only be left fifty percent, Senior Brother Xuanyuan and your sister Feng Lian estimate that there will be no mana before they go out, this is quite dangerous for us, there are demon monks outside who covet it, with our current strength, we must not be their opponents, that is to say, we go out like meat fed to someone's mouth, and they will swallow it in one bite. β
Mo Xiaoye nodded, Yun Shangfei analyzed the head of the way, which made people have to recognize, it is naturally not possible to go back, through the means of attack, the tiger spirit knife did not move at all, and let the Kaiyang Dao chief be injured, then the rest can only be to fight for his life and pull out the knife.
The Xuanyuan brothers and sisters are princes and princesses, and they can't risk their lives to draw swords. Yun Shangfei is even more not, the Penglai Immortal Sect has hidden him for many years, and the significance to the sect is extraordinary, and the Kaiyang Dao Leader will never allow it. Shesheng is the highest combat power among these people now, and he must not be injured again, otherwise even if he is pulled out, he will not be able to pass the level of the demon cultivators outside. Huixin is his sister, and she is the object of Li Shi and Huang Zhen's protection, and she is also the most important person in Leiyin Temple in this mission, so naturally she can't let her do something that is life-threatening.
Mo Xiaoye stepped forward and said, "Let's try it, as long as we pull it out, all of us can be saved, and this mission is completed." β
Everyone was silent, no one had a better way, Hui Xin bit her tender lips lightly, raised her head and was about to speak.
Huang Zhen, who had already recovered some strength, spoke first and said: "Mo Xiaoxie, your future is limitless, let me go, anyway, I can't help me now, and I will always affect others." β
Speaking of this, Huang Zhen's expression dimmed again, and his eyes did not have the slightest brilliance, as if he had nothing to love.
Seeing Huang Zhen's decadent appearance now, Mo Xiaoxie felt a little angry in his heart, walked in front of Huang Zhen in a few steps, held his shoulders with both hands and shook him vigorously, looked at his cloudy eyes, and said solemnly: "Brother Huang, you have to remember that your life is not only for you, but also for Brother Li, who died to save you, to live, so promise me, no matter at any time, don't give up your life lightly, Brother Li's ashes are in my sister's personal space, if I have any accidents, you can help me protect my sister." β
After speaking, looking at Huang Zhen, whose eyes gradually became clear, he smiled slightly, turned around and shook his hips, and walked straight towards the tiger knife on the pile of white bones.
"Little evil, you have to be careful. Huang Zhenzhong's voice came from behind.
Mo Xiaoxie smiled and waved his hand to the back, one step, two steps, three steps, every step Mo Xiaoye took seemed to step on the drum beat of other people's heartbeats, making everyone hold their breath.
Mo Xiaoye stood at the top of the pile of white bones, the Tiger Spirit Knife was in the position where he could reach it as soon as he stretched out his hand, Mo Xiaoye took a deep breath slowly, and couldn't help but look back at his sister.
Why do you still have a fatalistic look in your eyes as if you were meeting for the first time?
Why do you have a sparkling glow in your eyes?
Why is there no smile on your face?
Mo Xiaoxie smiled lightly, smiling so lightly, like a spring breeze blowing willows, like plum blossoms falling in snow.
The invisible gang sha rose on the surface of the body, like a flame, and the faint murderous aura melted into the gang evil, carrying his grievances and resentment against the world.
Feeling the Dao heart aura on Mo Xiaoxie's body, which was no less than that of a Dao Bud Realm cultivator, the faces of the Kaiyang Dao Leader and the Xuanyuan brothers and sisters were full of surprise and doubt.
But they did not ask aloud, for there was no room for them to interrupt at the moment.
Mo Xiaoxie's expression was resolute, and he slowly stretched out his hand, and the gang surged into his palm according to his consciousness control, and both hands held the handle of the knife at the same time.
In an instant, Mo Xiaoye felt that something in his body had been pulled out of his body, and a majestic consciousness rushed straight into the depths of his mind.
With a "buzz" in his mind, Mo Xiaoxie's body shook, and even his vision became blurred, and there were overlapping screams and shouts from behind, including his sister, Brother Huang, his brother Yun Shangfei, and Xuanyuan brother and sister......
Mo Xiaoxie's head was clear for some reason, and he took this opportunity to pour Gang Xuan into the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand without reservation, and the Tiger Spirit Knife suddenly bloomed with a dazzling red light like a long rainbow.
"Qiangβ"
The resonance caused by the trembling of the blade resounded through the cave, Mo Xiaoxie's arms were forced, and suddenly the Tiger Soul Knife was pulled out by him, the force was too strong, Mo Xiaoxie's body was unstable and took a few steps back, and the Tiger Soul Knife emitted a black and red intertwined light, trembling there, almost out of his palm.
"Pulled out!"
I don't know who shouted, maybe it was everyone's voice, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the body was not lost, but because of the medicinal effect of the spirit pill and the slowly recovering mana, they all showed happy smiles.
"Little evil, how are you?" Yun Shangfei shouted, and was about to pass, but stopped after only trotting two steps.
"Don't come here. Mo Xiaoxie steadied the Tiger Knife with both hands, shouted, and stopped: "The Tiger Knife doesn't seem to be under my control." β
Seeing Mo Xiaoxie's footsteps shaking violently, Daoist Kaiyang's expression changed sharply and said, "Let go, let go of it." β
The sweat on Mo Xiaoxie's head trickled down, and he shouted with a bitter face: "I want to let go too, but it can't be released now." β
The handle of the knife held by both hands is like an infinite suction, firmly adsorbing his hands on the handle, and the simple action of opening his fingers can not be done now, and the breath of the blade is thicker, faintly ready to go.
"Everyone get out of the way. β
Sensing that the Tiger Spirit Knife was about to erupt, Mo Xiaoye pulled his neck and yelled.
Sensing that Mo Xiaoxie's current situation was very unstable, everyone obediently pasted towards the walls on both sides, leaving a wide passage in the middle.
Mo Xiaoxiao swayed left and right with the Tiger Soul Knife, which did not match his height, and kicked the white bones on the ground into a mess.
"Ahh
Mo Xiaoxie's long hair was shaken open, his hair was scattered behind his head, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his anger soared into the sky, and on the top of the cave, several gravels were shaken down by the sound and smashed on the ground and bounced a few times.
Swinging a knife with all his might, the tiger spirit knife was mighty, and the red-black aura turned into a shocking sword, broke away from the blade, and flew out towards the entrance of the cave.
At first, the blade was only three meters long, and then it was wider, and as it flew farther, it became wider and longer.
When you arrive at the entrance of the cave, the knife is about 20 meters long, about one meter wide, although the knife rises, the momentum and power do not decrease but increase.
A man with a yellow face and thin muscles just appeared at the entrance of the cave, and he bumped into this knife head-on, like snow meeting the hot sun, and was instantly smashed, and the knife was castrated, splitting the entire mountain from the inside out of a deep chasm.