The knife in Xiao Ying's hand was like a green seedling, the cold light was cold, from the top right to the bottom left, motionless, the knife seemed to be splitting and flashing, with a scream, and it was about to cut Mo Xian in two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Xian dragged the purple bamboo cane in his hand carelessly, looking slow and soft, but he happened to touch his knife light, and was dragged by Mo Xian, the knife light was deflected, and the knife missed.

Xiao Ying exhaled, and the knife was full of anger, and he was about to slash forward, but after Mo Xian deflected the knife light with a cane, his hand flipped over, and the movement was still slow, but somehow, as if breaking through the spatial distance, it was hitting his body, and at this time, his knife gang was deployed.

Everything suddenly stopped, and in an instant, the whole person was like mud and sand, the four major collapses, completely dispersed, and a big living person scattered in front of everyone's eyes, the scene was weird.

"What kind of kung fu are you?" Mu Shan asked involuntarily.

"There's no effort, it's just breaking the tiny connections. Mo Xian answered him unexpectedly.

At this time, Mu Shan found that he actually asked questions unconsciously, in the cultivation world, all kinds of strange skills and strange techniques emerged in endlessly, obviously, this is a strange art, but Mu Shan thought that he had seen something, if the purple bamboo cane did not hit his body, it would be fine, Mu Shan was not afraid in his heart, it only worked when it hit his body, he didn't think that Mo Xian could hit him.

"Kill my disciple, take your life!" Mu Shan roared, with a swing of the double axel in his hand, the gang qi was formed, like scissors, and the scissors came over, Mo Xian said in his hand: "Hit and fight!" The purple bamboo cane in his hand seemed to be beating in the void, but it happened to hit the key point of the gangqi, and the gang qi whimpered and immediately dispersed.

"Brother Mu, pay attention!" A black light shot out from the side, hitting Mo Xian's ribs, Mo Xian just dissipated the gangqi, the head of the cane trembled, the purple light grew violently, wrapped in white lotus, and went straight to Mu Shan, Mu Shan showed a contemptuous smile on his face, and the double Yue in his hand was wrong, and the gang qi burst out, but when he didn't notice, a white lotus appeared behind him.

At this moment, Guanzhi was launched, a black light attacked Mo Xian, Mo Xian's hand staff turned, countless white lotuses appeared beside him, the black light suddenly stopped, and a black snake appeared, the black snake was stunned, and with a bang, it turned into countless small flying insects, and surrounded Mo Xian at once.

And the white lotus behind Mu Shan, under the reminder of Guan Zhi, Mu Shan hurriedly turned out, and the white lotus suddenly shone brightly, like fire, rubbing the corners of his clothes, and everywhere he passed, all the substances disappeared, although Mu Shan was just a corner of his clothes, but he was startled, and the cold sweat only wet his clothes, which was still Mo Xian's vast majority of attention on preventing black light.

Mu Shan took a few steps back, his eyes looked at Mo Xian, and he no longer had a contemptuous expression, although he didn't understand this method, he also knew that this was not a martial arts method.

Mo Xian's side of the lotus flowers, protect himself, he can see, that kind of tiny flying insect-like black smoke, so fine that the naked eye can't see clearly, he remembered, this is a means of ghost cultivation in this world, in fact, it is a kind of Dafa, in Mo Xian's world, there are many spell classifications, there are according to the five elements, there are protection and attack points, etc., but there is a division of it, but it is divided according to the function of the Taoist god, divided into the fire department, the thunder department, the bucket department and the plague department, Mo Xian himself has obtained a kind of plague banner practice, he said to the Jiuqiu Immortal Gu in the Holy Gate。

For the plague spell, the real fire is the first choice, the plague gas before entering the body, a fire burned out, if the plague into the body, it will be more troublesome, Mo Xian thought of this, his hand moved, the fire talisman was launched, in an instant, the surrounding became a sea of fire, countless fire crows were flying around, until this time, Mo Xian realized that since the achievement of the edict, although it is the achievement of the deity, he used the talisman, the thought is imminent, and heaven and earth help each other.

Guanzhi was originally to save Mu Shan, so he used the method of ghost plague and turned into a black snake, he didn't want Mo Xian to be more ruthless, and poured out his plague qi with a fire, although it didn't hurt him, but this plague was cultivated by him for many years, and he usually released it, as long as it entered the enemy's body, the enemy would turn into pus for a while.

Mo Xian solved the plague qi, his eyes looked at Guan Zhi coldly, and a Zhu Hong appeared, falling straight to the top of his head, the purple bamboo cane in his hand circled, the white lotus blossomed, and the purple qi spread. Encircle Mushan into it, and one person fights two people alone.

Mu Shan was happy, a double Yue in his hand, left and right cloaks, overflowing with anger, drank a sound, and broke out, Yue Shanggang burst out, turned into a green wolf, roared and rushed away from the lotus, he finally used the true intention of martial arts, but his image did not attract too much attention from Mo Xian, Mo Xian knocked on the head of the green wolf under a cane, and directly scattered the green wolf.

And most of the attention was on Guan Zhi, Guan Zhi saw Zhu Hong coming, and also sacrificed a thing, but it was a vase, but it was covered with yin talismans outside, and a stream of yellow spring water came out of the bottle, heading straight for Zhu Chan's sword.

Zhu Chanjian suddenly dissipated the rainbow light, Mo Xian's heart suddenly sounded, and a breath of true air erupted from his mouth, Zhu Toad Sword was magnificent, rushed away from the water of the Yellow Spring, and returned to Mo Xian's side, the other party obviously did not expect that Zhu Toad Sword could actually escape his Yellow Spring Water.

The water of the Yellow Spring in this bottle is the one he has spent a lot of effort to refine it, and he has also lost several powerful ghosts for this purpose, usually as soon as the Yinhe bottle comes out, the Yellow Spring Water appears, no matter what the other party is, as soon as the magic weapon comes into contact, the aura immediately decreases sharply, and if he is not careful, he will turn into mortal iron.

Unexpectedly, although Zhu Chanjian's aura was dim, Guan Zhi was even more distressed, because he found that there was an inexplicable toxin mixed into it, which was not a real substance, but a kind of qi machine, Mo Xian knew that the information on Zhu Chan's sword was lost, and the water of the Yellow Spring was not pure, Guan Zhi was very distressed, and he had to spend a lot of effort to purify.

Mo Xian took the sword back into his body to warm up, and Guan Zhi also took the Yinhe bottle into his body, which was beyond Mo Xian's expectations, and after thinking about it, I am afraid that this magic weapon has certain limitations, it seems that this ghost cultivation is not an easy crime.

He opened his mouth, took a breath of true breath from the southeast Xunfang, and suddenly blew towards Guanzhi, in an instant, flying sand and stones, directly pressing Guanzhi, the black smoke around Guanzhi was thick, and in a blink of an eye, the ghost chirped, and a ghost king walked out, behind him, the ghost pawn who could not see the edge of the black pressure, the black smoke around him, quickly turned into the yin, and at this time the wind had arrived, and in an instant, the yin retreated, one after another the ghost pawns collapsed, turned into black smoke, for the time being, he would not affect Mo Xian.

Mo Xian turned around, the purple bamboo cane in his hand disappeared, and a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared, coincidentally, Mu Shan roared and pounced, Mo Xian held the halberd in his hand, and drank a sound, and his arms made a force, when the sound of the two sides intersected, Mo Xian's halberd weighed more than a thousand catties, and his arms had the power of three dragons.

Mu Shan flew over. (To be continued.) )