Chapter 8: The Innate of War

Seeing that the old man surnamed Mo was not lightly injured, Fu Jun decided to take action and seize some opportunities first.

He held a crystal short sword in his left hand, and he ran his mind, and in the blink of an eye, he saw that a soft white light enveloped the body of the short sword, forming a white expanse, which appeared and disappeared from time to time, unfolding the earth, and the body disappeared in place strangely.

Mo Chou Yan's heart was like a terrifying wave, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

His strength is infinitely close to the innate realm, as long as there is such a sting, he will break through the acquired and become an innate powerhouse.

Infinitely close to the innate realm, he can already transform his true qi and increase his strength by two times, he is conceited that even if he encounters an innate powerhouse, he can have the strength to fight.

And now, he was wrong, so wrong that he almost lost his life.

You must know that this Xiao Ruyi has just broken through the innate realm, not to mention that the realm is unstable, he is heavily poisoned, his strength should be greatly reduced, and even so, the innate power is not something that he can compete with in the acquired realm.

Thinking of this, he was not only a little afraid. The strength of the innate realm was deeply imprinted in the heart of the last sorrowful Yan. For this kind of powerful power, Mo Chou Yan instinctively wanted to have it.

That's the end of it, Mo Chou Yan not only felt a little sorry for Xiao Ruyi, such a young innate powerhouse, if he survived today, what shock would he bring to this river and lake later.

A fierce gaze flashed in Mo Chou Yan's eyes, and a strong man of the Innate Realm actually died in his hands, and thinking about it also made him excited.

Walking forward, a foot away from Xiao Ruyi, who fell to the ground, suddenly he stopped, narrowed his eyes, and he felt a trace of killing intent permeating behind him. Experienced and battle-hardened, he can't be wrong with this murderous feeling.

Mo Chou Yan's eyes were shining, he turned his head suddenly, towards the back, and raised his hand to slap the empty palm, Rao is that he was not lightly injured, but the sharp palm technique was very fierce, and flew with the dead leaves and branches on the ground.

The rumbling sound flew over with the strong wind of splitting the empty palm, mixed with a few crisp sounds of "clanging".

And he didn't even see a ghost in front of him, and Mo Chou Yan was a little puzzled, he would not have misjudged that murderous aura after being famous for a long time.

Just as he was thinking deeply about the last sorrow, a ray of cold light, with lightning speed, quietly burst out from under his feet, the cold light was extremely fast, straight to his lower abdomen, its speed was so fast, calcium carbide sparks, blink of an eye.

Mo Chou Yan was shocked, he didn't expect a sudden change under his feet, and in a hurry, he waved his palm to the ground, and his feet were not idle, and he suddenly exerted his strength, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he bounced back, and his eyes looked at the place where the sword light flew in horror.

Even so, one of the palms of Na Mo Yan was slashed away, and blood flowed from his elbow. Mo Chou Yan looked at it sadly, the immature young man who came out of the ground on the other side, his originally scorched yellow face was a little blue at the moment, and he was now made his heart pound by the strange sword of that fangcai, and he was terrified.

After being in the rivers and lakes for so long, he had never encountered such a dangerous situation. First, the innate powerhouse, when he was dying, suffered a fatal blow, and then, he encountered this strange and indisputable thrilling sword. If it weren't for his experience, he would have been locked in the ghost gate by now.

At this time, Fu Jun was holding the short sword with a cold light in his left hand, and there was a look of chagrin in his eyes.

This short knife full of cold light was obtained by Fu Jun from the storage bag, it was originally located in the best spiritual weapon, but it would be used by Fu Jun as a sharp blade to kill, if it reached the ears of the cultivators, how would they feel?

There are not many top-grade spiritual weapons in the cultivation realm, most of these spiritual weapons will be in the hands of the pro-disciples, and some of the pro-disciples do not have one, so it can be seen that the number of superlative spiritual weapons is not very much.

After all, Mo Chou Yan is a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, his expression recovered from the shock just now, he took a deep breath, and said in a somewhat dry voice:

"Who is Xiaoyou, why did you kill the old man?!"

Fu Jun raised his eyebrows and sneered: "You don't have to know who I am, you just need to know that you are my enemy, and you shouldn't hurt the people close to me. ”

Mo Chou Yan's face was slightly surprised, he looked at his left arm without a palm, and for a moment, he was furious, knowing that he couldn't give up on this matter today, and he was a little angry:

"Okay, okay, I'm going to see what you can do to me today?!"

After saying this, Mo Chou Yan took out a shiny pill from his chest, was a little melancholy, and swallowed it suddenly.

"Wasting my Immortal Ascension Pill for your little doll today, you have no regrets when you die. ”

As soon as the words fell, a violent momentum suddenly erupted from Mo Chou Yan's body, this momentum was like a raging storm, getting bigger and bigger, and it spread violently to all sides, and then a shocking momentum was glorious on this Mo Chou Yan's body, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the fluorescence flashed, transforming into a giant axe that reached the sky, and drilled into the body of the old man surnamed Mo.

This sorrowful Yan actually relied on the Ascending Immortal Pill to break through the innate realm dreamed of by the people in the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop.

Fu Jun only felt a compelling momentum rushing towards him, ten times stronger than before. Seeing this, Fu Jun was not only shocked!