Seeing that he was on such a nerve disconnected ancestor, Su Yaowen was also speechless. Fortunately, because there were too many people participating in the melee at the scene, the scene was very chaotic, and many of the live broadcast materials provided by the unmanned detector were messy, and the live broadcast on Mu Xingli and the bloody Daoist side had long been stopped. Even if Mu Xingli exposed his comic nature at this time, he would not be seen by many monks in the cultivation realm, so he didn't have to worry about losing the face of the end of the world.

Although Mu Xingli's speech is extremely unreliable, and his personality is also very off-line, it is undeniable that this person is indeed a senior master of mid-stage cultivation, and his strength is not weak. In the face of the blood-clothed Daoist who suddenly increased his strength by half, Mu Xingli still looked calm. I saw the Zhengyang Sword in his hand moving forward, the tip of the sword facing outward, drawing a circle in the void in front of him, and an aura of red and white flames rose in an instant, which was beautiful in an instant.

A transparent light curtain quickly condensed in the flame aura, and it was a circular aura shield, which just blocked the attack of the Bloody Dao Man. Mu Xingli only used one sword in his life, and in addition to the storage bag, he had no other magic weapon, which made him more specialized and refined in the development and research of the Zhengyang Sword and the use of sword techniques.

Mu Xingli studied a lot of sword techniques when he was young, and he was also a leader in sword cultivation among his peers. After he broke through to the merger period, his use of heaven and earth aura, as well as his understanding of swordsmanship, also went to a different level, and he also had the idea of creating a sword technique suitable for himself.

Not only is his qualifications excellent, but Mu Xingli also has a good talent in terms of comprehension, and he has played an excellent role in the creation of sword techniques, and he has also achieved certain results over the years. Condensing the aura in the body into a shield through the flying sword like just now is just a relatively ordinary move.

Seeing that the momentum of the Bloody Daoist was so strong, Mu Xingli knew that the other party was in the strongest state. Of course, I won't rush up stupidly and directly confront him. Mu Xingli first used the shield to block the opponent's attack, and then took advantage of such a little buffer time to quickly pan away, and by the time the shield was breached, he had easily moved away from the center of the attack.

"Whoa! Don't be impulsive, you better hurry up and do pranayama, otherwise wait for two backlashes to appear at the same time, that's not a joke, can your body stand it?" Mu Xingli dodged the attack of the blood-clothed Daoist while persuading the other party.

Originally, this was also an extremely kind proposal, but Mu Xingli mentioned the word 'son' again, which deeply stimulated the nerves of the Bloody Daoist, where would he care about his physical condition at this time. It seems that the current attack is not fierce enough. The blood-devouring banner in the hand of the blood-clothed Daoist burst out a dark aura mass in the sky, transforming into a smoky black tiger in the air, flying towards Mu Xingli, and at the same time he also rushed forward, intending to take a two-sided attack.

Seeing that the blood-clothed Daoist had used new methods, Mu Xingli would not joke with his life at this time even if his nerves were out of line again. The Zhengyang Sword swung again and again, and a series of sword aura brilliance flew out of it. In a spiral-like manner, it flew towards the smoky black tiger. These auras are not aggressive. Instead, it clings to the big tiger's body and directly wraps it up, which is a means to restrict the opponent's actions.

It's just that this smoke-like smoke tiger is not simple, it is made of the spirit of the blood-devouring banner, and its strength is also very strong, even if it is entangled by the aura. Still struggling there. The shackles formed by those spiritual qi have not been supplemented by Mu Xingli, and under the violent struggle of the Smoke Tiger, some cracks have slowly appeared, and it is estimated that they can only restrict the opponent's movement for a few minutes.

Although it was only a short time, it was enough for Mu Xingli. After restraining the Smoke Tiger, Mu Xingli put the Zhengyang Sword horizontally in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pressing his left hand on the side of the sword body, a blazing flame giant pillar rushed out of the sword body, like an underground fountain, and swept towards the blood-clothed Daoist on the opposite side.

Even though the Bloody Daoist was in an extremely angry mood, his sanity was not lost, and in the face of Mu Xingli's counterattack, he immediately increased the output of the spiritual energy in his body, instilled all of it into the Blood Devouring Banner, and then smashed it into the menacing Flame Pillar.

After using the secret technique for the second time, the strength of the Blood-clothed Daoist was terrifyingly improved, and the attack power was naturally strengthened, and after the Blood Devouring Banner was supported by a large amount of spiritual energy, it easily resisted the Flame Giant Pillar that Mu Xingli had made, and even forced it back. Although this blazing flame also contains the ability of Zhengyang Heavenly Fire, and it has a certain restraint effect on the Demon Dao Technique and the magic weapon, this is only relative, as long as the strength of one side is strong enough, it can ignore this restraint for a short time.

It's like water can extinguish the fire, but when the flame is too strong, it can also evaporate water, and the current Bloody Dao people rely on the improvement of their own strength to use a more ferocious aura to suppress the Zhengyang Heavenly Fire back. Of course, the attack of the Bloody Daoist would not be so simple, not only resisting the Flame Giant Pillar, but also rushing back against the opponent's attack, slamming the Blood Devouring Banner into the Zhengyang Sword fiercely, knocking Mu Xingli half a kilometer backwards.

The power is unforgiving, the bloody Daoist knows his current situation, and every minute and every second of time is extremely important to him now. If he can't hit Mu Xingli hard before the backlash appears, then there will be nothing for him after that, as long as he is bent on escaping from the small world.

After being attacked by such a violent attack by the Bloody Dao Man, although it was only hit on the Zhengyang Sword, the impact just now was also very terrifying, and the corners of Mu Xingli's mouth still left a little bloodshot. He was injured internally, but fortunately, the condition was not serious and did not cause any loss of combat effectiveness.

"Bloody son, are you still so cruel to your father, and you are not afraid of thunder and thunder? Be careful that the catastrophe is coming in a while. Although he was slightly injured, Mu Xingli did not change his off-line character, and he was still ridiculing the bloody Daoist, making the other party's slightly declining anger soar again.

Since Mu Xingli dared to provoke the Bloody Daoist again, of course, he had the confidence to deal with it. The Bloody Daoist looks very powerful now, but it's only the end of the crossbow. Even if the opponent's strength has increased by more than half, if he wants to resist for a while, he will not be stumped by Mu Xingli. As long as the opponent's backlash comes, in order to ensure their own safety, the Bloody Daoist will definitely accelerate to escape from the scene at the last moment, leave the small world directly, and return to the sect to recuperate.

The idea is beautiful, and there is nothing wrong with it, but Mu Xingli still underestimated the other party, although he had been suppressed before, but the blood-clothed Taoist had been studying various means over the years, just to one day, he could regain the lost dignity in Mu Xingli.

In order to avenge the humiliation brought back then, the Bloody Daoist launched a series of crazy attacks, and kept beating Mu Xingli backwards, although he did not hit the other party hard, but it also made his internal injuries gradually deepen. Mu Xingli also noticed that the seemingly chaotic attack of the Bloody Dao Man was actually premeditated, and as the two of them fought, they were also closer to the spatial rift.

When the two of them reached a position two or three kilometers away from the spatial rift, the blood-clothed Daoist took out a red pill from the storage bag, presumably to take the medicine. Although he didn't know what kind of elixir it was, the powerful aura fluctuations coming from it were obviously precious elixirs, could it be that he was going to use some big move at this time?

Of course, Mu Xingli also noticed the pill that suddenly appeared in the hand of the Bloody Daoist, but this was no longer the time for him to think about it casually, since he didn't know what the pill did, he could only respond to all changes with the same, and the Zhengyang Sword in his hand exuded a thick aura light, and it was estimated that it was also accumulating strength. (To be continued.) )