Chapter Forty-Seven: The Formation Is Treacherous
Mo Xiaoxie smiled proudly, it was enough for him to be able to severely damage a Dao Miao Realm cultivator in such a short period of time with his zero cultivation body, although the strength of this Dao Miao Realm cultivator was greatly reduced, but these were not important, the important thing was that when everyone's battle did not progress, Mo Xiaoxie was basically a steady victory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Even if he is a blood slave, he is a human after all, it is a human who pierces a bowl-sized wound in his left shoulder, and the blood that flows down is not something it can bear, as long as he delays for a while, when he is even weaker, Mo Xiaoxie takes the time to come back a few more times, and this battle will be over.
Although he hid in front of him in an embarrassed way, fleeing in all directions like a mouse caught by a cat, as long as the blue-clothed blood slave couldn't hit him at once, he only needed to hit the other party once, then this battle would be his victory.
"What's going on?" The demon boy frowned and looked down, Mo Xiaoxiao didn't have any sharp weapons in his hands, and even if he did, it would be impossible to hurt the blood slave of the Dao Miao Realm, so there must be something strange in it.
No one is not surprised by this result, Hui Xin is surprised with a faint feeling that he can't explain, proud of Mo Xiaoxie; Yun Shangfei is surprised with a little chagrin, as if he blames himself for not falling for Mo Xiaoxie, and should make that bet; Li Shi is surprised with some joy, if he thinks that if he comes to Mo Xiaoxie's side to quickly solve the battle, his side will be able to get timely assistance; Huang Zhen is surprised or surprised, he didn't expect this inconspicuous-looking little junior brother to be unexpectedly powerful, although he doesn't know how he did it, but the three Li Shi, who knew that Mo Xiaoye had a Dao Heart, were very sure that they could do it with the power of the Dao Heart at this time, in fact, they didn't guess wrong, and Zhao Ting's eyes were a little wrong from the very beginning when Mo Xiaoye proposed that he should deal with the blood slaves of the Dao Miao Realm alone, and in the depths of his honest face and clear eyes, an emotion called jealousy grew and spread in his heart.
The Demon Boy and Shesheng stopped, and Mo Xiaoxiao and the blue-clothed blood slave also stopped, but the other blood slaves did not stop attacking.
"Be careful. Li Shi shouted, came to Zhao Ting in a daze and dragged him to the right, even if it was still a little late, a flying sword nailed the corner of Zhao Ting's clothes to the ground at once.
"It's dangerous. Huang Zhen looked at the corner of the clothes and shouted, if it wasn't for Li Shi to pull Zhao Ting, it would definitely be Zhao Ting himself who is on the ground now.
Zhao Ting turned his head in shock, his body was cold, and he said gratefully to Li Shi beside him: "Thank you." ”
"Be careful, the three of us can only stop the attack of this blood slave with the cooperation of attack and defense, if one of us is out, all of us will be in danger. Li Shi didn't reproach him, but looked at the green-clothed blood slave who was surrounded by them and said.
Zhao Ting nodded vigorously, no longer thinking nonsense.
The demon boy who was standing in the sky and thinking about the problem had a light in his eyes, and suddenly thought of something, and laughed, "I see, it's the power of the Dao Heart, or the power of the Dao Heart that is not very common in the battle system, but I think that if you comprehend the formlessness of the Great Dao and hide the power of the Dao Heart, I will take you without a move?"
"The avenue is invisible?" When she heard what the demon boy said, she glanced at Mo Xiaoye below in surprise, and saw that Mo Xiaoye wanted to attack again while the blood slave was stunned, and just wanted to open his mouth and shout "not good", but it was too late.
When he condensed the gang into a spear and stabbed it towards the blue-clothed blood slave again, Mo Xiaoxie, who thought that he would succeed again, opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him.
A fairy sword that shone with scarlet light was extremely accurate in front of Gangsha.
How could it be? It must be a coincidence. Mo Xiaoxie comforted himself, and immediately took back the gangxie again, and aimed at another different part again.
"Pong-"
Like the sound of an iron hammer hitting the sword, the fairy sword coincidentally blocked in front of Mo Xiaoxie's Gangsha again, which shocked him into a cold sweat, why? Why was the invisible Gangsha seen?
"Mo Xiaoxie, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect that although you didn't cultivate, you already had a Dao heart. The demon boy standing in the air said loudly: "Although I don't know how you have the Dao Heart, but do you think that I can't do anything about you if you comprehend the formlessness of the Great Dao? You are wrong, it is true that you can't see it with the naked eye now, and you can't detect your power with your spiritual sense, but as long as you put the power of the Dao on your eyes, you can capture the true form of your power with the naked eye." ”
When Mo Xiaoxie knew that cultivators could cultivate spiritual sense, observe a larger range of things, and things were more detailed, he once thought that his eyes were useless for cultivators' battles, and he didn't think that he could see the invisible way through his naked eyes.
In Mo Xiaoxie's previous battle with Mengyuan, he learned that the 'Dao' can only be explored through the 'Dao', and if, according to the Demon Boy, the 'Dao' is applied to the eyes, then the cultivator is equivalent to observing things from the perspective of the 'Dao', and it is only natural to be able to see his evil.
Mo Xiaoxie tried to carefully inject Gangsha into his eyes, probably because he belonged to the same origin, and the lethal Gangsha did not cause discomfort to his eyes, but instead had a feeling of seeing through the essence of all things.
Turning his gaze to his body, he could see a golden-red aura enveloping his body, no different from what he had seen with the naked eye when he appeared before.
It's really amazing, the more Mo Xiaoxie understands the methods in the cultivation world, the more he is attracted by his subtlety, in the past, he couldn't imagine that the original 'Dao' can still be used like this, the world is so big, I'm afraid there are countless methods like this, just like those blood slaves of the demon boy, no matter what the behavior of the demon boy is, just saying that he can turn the dead into his own helper This spell can be called shocking the past and the present.
It's a pity, even if his own evil can be seen, the blue-clothed blood slave who has been hit so hard may not live long, Mo Xiaoye looked at the blood slave who was bleeding in front of him and looked indifferent, and there was no longer the pain that only so-called creatures have, and secretly thought to himself, since the attack method was no longer effective, he had to delay it a little longer, I believe that it would not be long before his blood would run dry.
However, as the old saying goes, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
When under Mo Xiaoxie's gaze, the wound on the shoulder of the blue-clothed blood slave that was poked out by him was healing at a rapid speed, Mo Xiaoxie could no longer remain calm, wiped his eyes vigorously and looked at everything that happened in front of him, and just wanted to scold.
What kind of thing is this? I tried my best to severely damage this blood slave, but it didn't take me more than a minute, and the serious injuries that could kill people were healed in the blink of an eye, and the panacea didn't come so quickly.
Not only did Mo Xiaoye see it, but everyone present discovered the abnormality here, and they were surprised and inexplicable.
She Sheng looked at the blue-clothed blood slave below solemnly, and remembered the 'surprise' that the demon boy had said to them before, and turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Is this the effect of the formation?"
"Isn't it very pleasantly surprised? I'm looking forward to appreciating your expressions when you see this scene, look at the despair on the faces of a few people over there who don't even have a Dao heart, look at the frustration on Mo Xiaoxie's expression, that's what I want, as long as these immortal blood slaves are there, I will slowly, slowly torture their spirits to the point of collapse, and then kill them." The demon boy smiled grimly, holding his chin with his hands, the expression on his face was very intoxicated, but his eyes were already cold and blank.
She Sheng was shocked, looked at Mo Xiaoxie and Li Shi, and their fighting spirit really decreased a lot, even Huixin and Yun Shangfei were a little shaken in their hearts, it was too dangerous to go on like this, our strength was weaker than them, if we faced it in such a state, there was no chance of winning.
Thinking like this in his heart, Shesheng swept the coffins scattered in the four corners with his spiritual sense, and shouted loudly with the roar of the Buddha Gate Vajra: "Don't be discouraged, the reason why these blood slaves can heal quickly is completely due to the effect of the formation, as long as the formation is destroyed, the blood slaves will naturally not be cured and regenerated, you go to the coffins in the four directions respectively, and try every means to break the coffin, as long as the formation is broken, we will win half of the victory." ”
Because the roar of the sacrifice used his profound Buddhist mana, it can not only cleanse the soul, but also make people's consciousness more sober, which also makes Mo Xiaoxie and all of them feel uplifted, after hearing the arrangement of the sacrifice, they looked at the direction of the coffin closest to him, and led the blood slaves who followed behind him to scatter in all directions.
"Do you think you can break my formation in this way? Don't dream, my coffins were made of Beihai Xuantie through the fire of the center of the earth for four years, four days and four hours, and the hardness is not under my magic weapon at all, and it is simply impossible to break the coffin with the cultivation of a few of them. The demon boy watched quietly like this, without hindrance, and in his opinion this move was nothing more than a death struggle, and it was in vain.
She Sheng smiled noncommittally, and said incomprehensibly: "It doesn't necessarily take any advanced cultivation to break your coffins, as long as they are sharp enough, and even the hardest turtle shell can't withstand the repeated chiseling blows of the blunt knife. ”
"Your cultivation hasn't risen, but it's becoming more and more like those bald asses in Buddhism, it's really noisy. The demon boy plucked his ears impatiently, and did not take his words seriously.
She Sheng smiled and didn't say any more, controlling the big Buddha bead in front of him, his fingers intertwined and pinched a Buddhist handprint, the vast mana in his body was continuously injected into the Buddha beads, the golden light was even more intense, and the surrounding air collapsed under the suppression of this light, and the light in a radius of ten meters was all absorbed by the Buddha beads, and the surroundings were gloomy.
Suddenly, a bright golden pillar of light shot towards the demon boy, galloping like a fly, and he arrived in front of the demon boy in half a breath.
The hook-shaped magic weapon flickered continuously, blocking the small but powerful pillar of light with a "dang-" click.
The demon boy standing in the air still underestimated this attack, and even after resisting it with a magic weapon, the magic weapon was blasted out of the way even with him.
After the collision, the Demon Boy's eyes showed caution for the first time.