Three hundred and forty-two times Eight Desolation Sword Qi
The green shadow flashed. As soon as the bald man pushed the black hill out, the little medicine king snake next to him immediately 'whoosh' down and bit the bald man's arm fiercely.
"Look for death!"
Although the small medicine king snake is not poisonous. But suddenly being bitten like this, the bald man naturally didn't have a good mood, and his face flashed with murder, but he finally held back, and just urged the prohibition in the body of the little medicine king snake. He was also counting on the little medicine king snake to find more elixirs.
Mo Chong, who was not far away, was already in despair, and suddenly there was a turnaround, although it was likely that this turnaround would not be able to save him, but it was better than falling, immediately, Mo Chong didn't care how much Eight Desolations Sword Qi was mobilized, he suddenly held one hand on the blade of the sword, and shouted loudly: "Cut it down!"
"Huh!"
A sword light with a little flesh slashed out like a match. Although Mo Chong tried his best to make this sword, the sword qi contained on it was really not much, so that the sword light formed was all like nothing. Mo Chong himself couldn't help but show a look of disappointment when he saw this sword qi, not to mention the bald man opposite.
"This kind of trick dare to be called 'Qiankun Slash'? haha......"
When the bald man saw Mo Chong's sword move, he immediately laughed out loud. However, after only two laughs, the expression on his face suddenly froze. I saw that the sky, which was still blue, suddenly became completely dark. Thousands, wisps of light arcs suddenly appeared in the pitch-black sky, and quickly converged towards the Eight Desolation Sword Qi that Mo Chong slashed out. Originally, there was a sword light. After converging these arcs of light, they immediately became as thick as a solid, and the light slashed towards the bald man with dazzling light.
"Humph!"
The bald man seemed to know that he could not resist the power of the sword. snorted coldly, and did not dodge, but suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at Mo Chong. The blood-red small sword magic weapon that was thrown aside by Mo Chong immediately 'swished', flicked up, and shot towards Mo Chong. Seemingly. The bald man wanted to pull Mo Chong as a cushion before he died.
Just now, there were five baht plus silver scale armor that barely blocked the blow of the bald man's magic weapon. At this time. The five baht has been scrapped, and the silver scale armor has fallen off. How can Mo Chong resist the thunderous blow of the bald man?
Looking at the blood-red sword that came at a rapid pace, a layer of dead gray first appeared on Mo Chong's face, and then the corners of his mouth raised: "Hmph! ’
"Whoosh!"
Just at the last moment. Another red light flashed from the side, and it slammed into the blood-red sword. I only heard a crisp sound of "dang!" The red light that came out of the side staggered. The contents of the house were revealed, and it turned out to be a fire spirit bird. As for the blood-red little sword, although it was not hit by the fire spirit bird, the direction was deflected, and it swept over the shoulders of Mo Chong. Only a bloody wound was cut on Mo Chong's right arm.
Mo Chong has a fire spirit bird here to save his life, but the bald man is not so lucky. The sword light book sword had reached the top of his head, and in the next moment, it split his person in two. At the same time, it was divided into two, and the earth under the bald man. Pitch black sky. After the sword light disappeared, he quickly regained his clarity. A long, narrow ditch is deeply embedded in the ground. It's like a scar on the earth.
"Whew. Seeing that the bald man was finally dead, Mo Chong spat lightly, turned his head to the fire spirit bird and said, "King, when did you come and how are your injuries!?"
The Fire Spirit Bird shook its head and said, "It's okay...... It's just a little dizzy. ”
Mo Chong nodded and said, "Okay, then you can rest first." "Finished. A little under his feet, he swept towards the small medicine king snake not far away.
At this time, the little medicine king snake was lying on the ground and motionless. Fortunately, the aura on his body has not weakened, and it seems that he is only temporarily unconscious because of the prohibition in his body. After confirming that the little medicine king snake was fine, Mo Chong breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the little medicine king snake, put it in his arms, and looked up at the sky.
The sky at this time was of course clear, and there was nothing strange about it. But thinking of the scene that happened just now, Mo Chong couldn't help but flash a look of surprise. What is going on!? Those arcs of light that converged from all directions just now were none other than the Eight Desolation Sword Qi. It was precisely with these gathered Eight Desolation Sword Qi as a supplement that Mo Chong's Qiankun Slash was able to have such power.
The Eight Desolations Sword Qi can only be accumulated by cultivating the Eight Desolations Sword Technique. However, wasn't the Eight Desolation Sword Technique created by the Eight Desolation Dao people, the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect!? Why is there actually a storage of the Eight Desolation Sword Qi in this Demon Abyss Sea, which is not far away from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect? The Streamer Fantasy Realm is built by the Ancient Immortal Gate Yijian Pavilion, which has existed in ancient times, and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect founded by the Eight Desolate Daoists has been established less than 10,000 years ago. In this way, it may be that the "Eight Desolation Sword Technique" of the Eight Desolation Daoists was learned from the Ancient Immortal Gate Yi Sword Pavilion.
'The sword qi is so compatible, it is obvious that the cultivation techniques are exactly the same. Put it this way. Master Zu's "Eight Desolation Sword Technique" was really learned from the Ancient Immortal Gate Yijian Pavilion, or even from here?' Mo Chong's eyes flashed. The "Eight Desolation Sword Techniques" he practiced was just a patchwork of his own. If you can find the original version of the "Eight Desolation Sword Technique", maybe you can find another exercise trick, so as to take the power of the "Eight Desolation Sword Technique" to the next level.
"Huh!"
Just as Mo Chong was pondering, a light suddenly flashed not far in front of him, and a small milky white teleportation array emerged from the ground.
"Teleportation Array!?"
Seeing the teleportation array appearing in front of him, Mo Chong frowned. According to the information. The teleportation array of the Streamer Illusion was already generated the moment the illusion was opened. What does this teleportation array that suddenly appeared in front of him mean? Could it be related to the Eight Desolation Sword Qi that appeared in the sky just now? After being hesitant for a while, Mo Chong finally dispelled the urge to go in and take a look at it immediately. Even if you want to go in, you still have to restore your mana completely first, you just experienced a big battle, and your mana has lost so much. What if the end of the teleportation array is in danger.
"King, have you been secretly following me before?" Ignoring the matter in front of him, Mo Chong turned to the Fire Spirit Bird and asked with a smile.
The Fire Spirit Bird knew that it couldn't hide it from Mo Chong, so it had to sneer, "Hehe." That's how it goes. However, King Ben didn't mean to hide! He just couldn't find the time to come out. ”
Mo Chong shook his head and said, "No need to explain. "Between words. Five fingers and one piece. There was a soft 'click' on the neck of the fire spirit bird. The beast ring around its neck was actually taken down by Mo Chong.
"You have been faithful to me all these years. It saved my life again. Now, I'll give you back your freedom. Mo Chong took the beast circle back to Qiankun Na, and said lightly.
The Fire Spirit Bird didn't expect Mo Chong to take back the Imperial Beast Circle, and was stunned for a while before saying, "Do you want to let this king go?"
Mo Chong smiled: "Don't you sneak around and hide because you don't want to be used as a gunman by me? Now, I have lifted the restrictions on you." Rejoice. ”
The fire spirit bird seemed to be a little incredulous, and said, "Are you sure you want to let me go?"
Mo Chong smiled: "I have taken down the beast circle." With your speed, can I still catch you?"
Regaining freedom is what the Fire Spirit Bird wants most. But now that Mo Chong said that he wanted to set it free, the Fire Spirit Bird seemed to be a little dazed. After a while, he said, "This ...... Nor is it busy walking. You see, it's still in the realm of the Streamer Illusion, and there are many monks......"
"Boom, boom!"
As the fire spirit bird spoke, there was a sudden roar from the sky in the distance that seemed to be a landslide and tsunami. A black figure flew towards this side like lightning, and behind him, the rolling black gas rolled like a raging wave, covering the sky and the sun, as if the black canopy had just faded and was pulled up again.
"Monk Yuanying!?"
See a black figure in the sky. Mo Chong's complexion suddenly changed drastically. In the Streamer Fantasy Territory, the only one who can ignore the ban on flying is the Yuan Infant Monk. The reason for the appearance of this infant cultivator, Mo Chong immediately guessed it. Just now, the formation showed a vision, and there were eight desolate sword qi in all directions before they converged here. The primordial infant monk in the sky obviously came to find out.
"King, go!"
Mo Chong reached out and grabbed the bald man's storage bag in his hand, and then scurried towards the teleportation array with a little bit of his feet. Anything else, Mo Chong couldn't care about it. The Fire Spirit Bird didn't talk nonsense, and at the same time as Mo Chong's body moved, it also spread its wings and landed on his shoulder.
"Want to go!? It's not that easy!"
The Yuan Infant Monk in the sky obviously saw Mo Chong's intentions, and let out a cold snort, and then, a huge palm transformed by black qi suddenly grabbed down from the sky and grabbed towards Mo Chong. is worthy of being a monk in the infancy stage, and in this short breath, he has gone from the edge of the sky to hundreds of zhang away.
It's a pity that although the Yuan Infant Cultivator is fast, Mo Chong is closer to the teleportation array. As soon as I saw a 'whoosh', Mo Chong flashed into the teleportation array and disappeared. The huge black palm was scooped down, but it was empty, and then, even the teleportation array disappeared.
"Huh!"
Mo Chong, who had rushed into the teleportation array, only felt a flower in front of him, and then he arrived at a huge and vast indoor space. However, he didn't have time to see the qi in front of him clearly, and immediately looked behind him with a nervous expression. The moment before entering the teleportation array, he almost felt a chill coming from his back, if the primordial infant monk followed him into the teleportation array......
Behind him, there was nothing. Ordinary ground. The ground was covered with dark green dark blue jade. Despite this, Mo Chong was still not at ease, tensed his nerves and pricked up his ears. After waiting for almost half an hour, I really relaxed. It's been so long, so the infant monk must really not come in, right?
PS: Speaking of which, there is one thing that needs to be apologized. After two hundred and thirty-three times, the chapter becomes three hundred and thirty-four. After that, it was three hundred and thirty-five, three hundred and thirty-six. It's a little embarrassing to bother editing // compilation for this hour, so let's just look at it. Start to keep a double update next month.,These days in the manuscript.,The update speed is a little slow.,Please forgive me.。 Thank you for your continued support. Bow down to the dark blue.