Mo Chong sighed lightly. Slowly drew the breeze sword at his waist. The eyes of all four people in the field moved with the movement of Mo Chong's right hand. They would have had the upper hand, they had premeditated. But at this moment, no one has the intention of taking the lead. Mo Chong's calmness made them feel a strong oppression. They feel that this is the enemy of the present.

"What are you waiting for!? Let's go together!" The thin man couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere in the field for the first time, and let out a loud cry in his mouth, and a golden flying sword shot towards Mo Chong under his command. Seeing this, the other three also struck one after another, and four blades shot towards Mo Chong from four directions.

A cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, and the hand holding the Qingfeng Sword suddenly exerted force, only to hear a "bang!" sound. The Qingfeng Sword shattered into thirty or forty emerald green sword leaves, flying outside Mo Chong's body, and the blades of the four hit the sword leaves transformed by the Qingfeng Sword, making a series of 'clanging' crisp sounds, but none of the blades of one person could break through the green web composed of sword leaves.

"It's so weak. The monks of the Southern Liang Kingdom, so weak?" Mo Chong sighed lightly. At this time, he was just using his mana to urge the Qingfeng Sword and Sword Leaf, and he hadn't made a move at all.

"Hmph. Seeing that Mo Chong was so arrogant, the Baohua Guan monk snorted coldly, and suddenly pinched the magic trick in his right hand, pointed at Mo Chong Yaoyao, and shouted loudly: "Fixed!"

Mo Chong was slightly stunned. Speaking of which, it seems that he has never fought with the monk of Baohua Guan, what is this sound of 'Ding' aimed at? Mo Chongzheng was a little puzzled, but after the monk of Baohua Guan said the word 'Ding', they all froze, and then 'jingle bell' fell to the ground, and the blades of the four people were not blocked by the Qingfeng Sword and Sword Leaves, and they immediately drove straight in.

The blades of the four were already outside Mo Chong's body, and at this time, without the blocking of the Qingfeng Sword and Sword Leaf, it came quickly and urgently, Mo Chong's face changed, and it was too late to cast a spell to resist, so he only heard "Boom, boom." "Twice. A golden flying sword slashed against Mo Chong's cheek, leaving a bloody streak, while another blue flying knife swept across Mo Chong's right shoulder, revealing a deep scar that could be seen as a bone. The other two blades that hit Mo Chong's chest and back were not effective, but they only made two muffled sounds, and they were bounced back. Mo Chong's chest and back were tied with centipede beetles.

"Hmph, it turns out that your kid has a high-quality armor on his body, no wonder it's so big. However, you can hide the first time, can you hide the second time?" a man in Tsing Yi sneered, his tone full of sarcasm. Obviously, he was very unaccustomed to Mo Chong's arrogance, and at this time, seeing that Mo Chong was not like this, he naturally began to speak ill of him.

"Hula. ”

Around Mo Chong's body, the Qingfeng Sword Blade that had fallen to the ground suddenly floated again, and then began to spin again. However, Mo Chong knew very well that this layer of defense was unreliable, and the Baohua Guan monks could stop them at any time.

Mo Chong reached out and tapped a few times on his right shoulder, temporarily closing the blood veins near the wound on his shoulder, then reached out to wipe the blood on his face, and nodded: "Yes." I underestimate you too much......" Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. Mo Chong suddenly saw that the blood he wiped off his face was not red, but a little black. How can the blood that has just been shed turn black? There is only one possibility. Mo Chong's heart sank, and he looked at the owner of the golden flying sword, the thin man, and asked in a deep voice, "Your flying sword is poisonous!?"

The thin man was robbed of a white sentence by Mo Chong at the beginning, and he was eager to break Mo Chong's corpse into thousands of pieces, but at this time, seeing Mo Chong's face change color, he couldn't help but be proud, and said with a smile: "Yes, your uncle, my flying sword is poisonous!"

Mo Chong was silent for a moment and said, "Is there an antidote?"

The thin man smiled: "The antidote is naturally there...... "He wanted to say, 'The antidote is naturally there, but I won't give it to you, uncle.'" But he was only halfway through his words, and there was no time to say more, for the besieged Mo Yuan suddenly had a flash of fire on his body, and his whole body seemed to be on fire, and then his body flashed, and he rushed towards him like thunder. This situation is really terrifying.

"Definitely!"

As soon as Mo Chong's body moved, the Baohua Guan monk immediately shouted, and at the same time pointed out. After the first round of attacks, they were already preparing for the second round of attacks. However, since Mo Chong took the lead, they had no choice but to follow. However, the Baohua Guan Monk's spell was a little late, and Mo Chong's speed was faster than he imagined. He pointed out with his finger, and the magic trick did not hit the Qingfeng Sword outside Mo Chong's body, but instead hit a flying sword that was chasing Mo Chong by a companion. The flying sword paused and fell to the ground, and Mo Chong had already crashed into the thin man.

I only heard a "bang!", and the thin man was knocked out, and the storage bag on his waist was also ripped off by Mo Chong. Mo Chong grabbed the thin man's storage bag with his left hand, and with five fingers in his right hand, the Qingfeng Sword and Sword Leaves coiled around his body immediately gathered and formed in his hand. Mo Chong didn't look at it, he suddenly swung his sword behind him, and suddenly heard "dang! dang!" twice, a flying sword and a flying knife were swept out by him with a sword.

It can be seen from this confrontation that in terms of experience against the enemy, Mo Chong is much richer than the few people present, and he is more proficient in on-the-spot adaptation and tactics than them. And after sweeping away the flying sword and flying knife that came from behind him, Mo Chong had no intention of fighting, and the mana on his body rose, turning into a ray of light and breaking through the air. Halfway through the flight, he saw that he sacrificed the dragonfly boat, and the speed immediately increased several times, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of the attack range of several people.

"Chase, chase, chase, can't let him escape!"

When Mo Chong's light flew out of the distance of a hundred and ten zhang, the Baohua Guan monk reacted and shouted angrily. But the other two glanced at each other, and did not rush to chase Mo Chong, but first flashed to the thin man who was knocked away. A few of them were just invited by the Baohua monks to help, and now that their companions were seriously injured, they naturally took care of the injured first.

Seeing this, the Baohua Guan monk stomped his feet and said, "I'll chase after you first, you guys hurry up!" After speaking, he jumped up, stepped on the flying sword floating in front of him, and chased in the direction that Mo Chong left.

Let's talk about Mo Chong. Mo Chong's vision was already a little blurry at this time. Luckily, I was flying in the air, so I didn't worry about hitting anything. He settled down a little, and immediately opened the storage bag he was holding in his left hand, and grabbed out the contents one by one, spirit stones, talismans, magic weapons, materials, Mo Chong threw them away without looking at them, and when he touched a few Dan bottles, Mo Chong breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed the Dan bottles in front of him.

"Solid ...... Gu Yuan Dan?" The label attached to a Dan bottle was recognized by Mo Chong, and he immediately threw it away.

"Clear ...... Qingfeng, Qingyun, Qingxiao, hum!" another Dan bottle was thrown out by Mo Chong. At this time, his vision became more and more blurred, and the third Dan bottle, except that it could be seen to be vermilion, the label attached to it had been blurred. Mo Chong grabbed the plug casually, sniffed it in front of his nose, and then threw it away.

When he grabbed the fourth Dan bottle, Mo Chong couldn't even smell anything. Fortunately, at this time, there were only two Dan bottles left in his hand, and Mo Chong simply stopped identifying them, bit off the corks of the two Dan bottles, poured a few pills into his mouth, swallowed them, and then threw the two Dan bottles out. What he can do, he has already done, and now, he can only resign himself to fate.

'The lion pounces on the rabbit, especially with all my might, I'm too conceited......

Mo Chong felt remorse in his heart at this time. He really shouldn't have underestimated the foundation monks. Thinking about being surrounded by many demon monks in the Maple Leaf Country, he didn't have a few real head-to-head battles, all of them were caught off guard by the other party, and there was also the paralysis of the other party. Now, how could he have made the same mistake himself? Now Mo Chong could only hope that one of the two pills he had taken was an antidote.

Monk Baohua didn't have much expectation of catching up with Mo Chong, after all, Mo Chong's escape seemed to be more than twice as fast as him. But after flying forward for half a cup of tea, he suddenly found that the light of Mo Chong, who was originally extremely fast, had become extremely slow at this time, and it was crooked, as if it was about to fall from mid-air at any time. Seeing this, the monk of Baohua Guan was immediately overjoyed, and said secretly: "Haha, this kid is poisoned!" Immediately, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and suddenly pointed at the dragonfly boat under Mo Chong's feet in the distance, and shouted in his mouth: "Fixed!"

"Whew. ”

Mo Chong's dragonfly boat was already very slow, but under the Baohua Guan monk's point, it immediately stopped, so Mo Chong's people and dragonfly boat immediately fell to the ground. Seeing this, the monk of Baohua Guan was even more happy. It's just that he remembered Mo Chong's thunderous attack just now, and he was worried that Mo Chong was cheating, although he stopped the dragonfly boat, he didn't dare to step forward immediately, but flew down to the ground with Mo Chong.

'This ...... It's not the right direction. ’

Mo Chong, who was falling, felt that something was not right, and tried to open his eyes, but at this time, there was only a white expanse in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly at all. I could only faintly hear the sound of the wind in my ears and the gravity of my body falling.

'Well!?I can hear the sound in my ears!?Yes!' The sensations in my body are recovering, the antidote, the antidote is working!

Mo Chong's heart suddenly rejoiced. Then there was another sinking: 'I'm falling.' So, the dragonfly boat was destroyed, and I was already overtaken, and was I hurt? Hmph, I didn't expect them to come so quickly...... Bang!'

Mo Chong was thinking a lot, and suddenly his body shook, his mind was dizzy for a while, and his body was churning with blood for a while. To the ground, he crashed into the ground. This collision, although it made his body full of meat, also helped him a lot. At this time, Mo Chong couldn't see very well except for his eyes, and his ears couldn't hear clearly, but his sense of touch, smell, the flow of mana, and the control of his body all returned.

"Bear!"

The first thing Mo Chong did was to stimulate the Divine Fire Armor. The monk of Baohua Guan has been following Mo Chong and falling. Originally, he saw that Mo Chong's posture was so wolfish, completely like he had no mana, and he was about to make a move, but Mo Chong suddenly launched the Divine Fire Armor, which startled him. Just now, Mo Chong suddenly activated the Divine Fire Armor, and then raided his companions, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately retreated seven or eight feet, and at the same time, the light on his body flashed, and the protective shield was opened.

Of course, Mo Chong didn't make a move against the Baohua Guan monk. He didn't see anything at all. After activating the Divine Fire Armor, Mo Chong shouted again: "Fire Phoenix, Great Chaoyang!" As Mo Chong shouted, a huge Fire Phoenix's flower composed of flames bloomed behind him, and petals shot out in all directions like arrows.

Mo Chong's move made the Baohua Guan monk see the clue. Monk Baohua thought to himself: 'No. This kid knows there are four of us. Now that I have caught up with him, he should strike at me at once if he does not run away. But now, he seems to be afraid that I will attack him. Yes, yes, that's it! He's afraid I'm going to make a move......

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the Baohua Guan monk, and he sacrificed a light blue flying sword, and was about to command the flying sword to rush towards Mo, when the movement suddenly stopped, and he thought in his heart: "Well, he now has a strange layer of flame armor on his body, and ordinary magic weapons may not be able to hurt him much." Since he doesn't dare to make a move, why don't I give him a big move. ’

After making up his mind, the monk of Baohua Guan immediately sat down cross-legged in mid-air, and the magic in his mouth moved, and suddenly raised his hand, and said softly: "Go!" A red spell immediately struck the pale blue flying sword floating in the shades. The light blue flying sword shook slightly, and its appearance was suddenly covered with a faint red light.

"Go!"

The Baohua Guan monk snorted softly again, this time playing a cyan spell.

"Go!

Several times in a row, four or five magic tricks of different colors hit the light blue flying sword one after another. The surface of the light blue flying sword became brilliant because of these techniques, and the coercion emitted from it was nearly doubled compared to before. Seeing the light blue flying sword become like this, the Baohua Guan monk nodded with satisfaction, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly pointed at the ink on the ground, and said softly: "Go!"

"Whoosh!"

The pale blue flying sword struck at the ink like a rainbow with a flash of multicolored glow. As soon as the petals of the fire wind fairy turned into those flames touched the light blue flying sword, they immediately disappeared with a 'flutter', and the light blue flying sword was unhindered, and it stabbed towards the ink like a broken bamboo.

Mo Chong still couldn't see what was in front of him clearly, but he could clearly feel the light blue flying sword breaking his 'Fire Wind Immortal, Great Chaoyang' spell, as well as the coercion coming from the flying sword. Stomping, that's not to be stomped on. First, the attacking thing is so powerful that he can dodge one or two hits, but he will never be able to stomp the third or fourth blow, and he still has to face the attack directly in the end; second, he doesn't know if anyone next to him will jump out to mend the knife as soon as he dodges. Therefore, Mo Chong did not dodge, but leaned forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, and met the falling light blue flying sword.

Seeing that Mo Chong actually planned to use his physical body to resist the light blue flying sword that he had blessed with a spell, the Baohua Guan monk couldn't help but show joy, and laughed out loud and said: "Hmph, you kid is arrogant! Although my flying sword can't be compared with the magic weapon of the Jiedan monk, when it comes to the power of armor piercing, it is definitely not much worse than the magic weapon." You kid thought he had a turtle shell on his body, and he wanted to take my attack?"

The speed of the ink rush is not slow, and the light blue flying sword is even faster. In the blink of an eye, one man and one sword met. However, to the surprise of the Baohua Guan monk, Mo Chong's fist was not to hit the light blue flying sword that was shooting at a rapid pace, but to block it in front of him.

The Baohua Guan monk was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you kid is stupid......" used his arm to block the flying sword, isn't this stupid or what? But before he finished speaking, he heard a clear sound of "ding!" and then a "boom". The light blue flying sword stabbed on Mo Chong's right forearm impartially, but the imaginary situation of the light blue flying sword passing through Mo Chong's body did not appear, but after the light blue flying sword was slightly shocked, it was rebounded back, and the sharp tip of the sword was broken off by more than two inches, and it flew far away.

The Baohua Monk's eyes widened, and he could hardly believe what was happening in front of him. The power of his flying sword to break through armor is equivalent to a magic weapon. Even Mo Chong also took out a magic weapon protective prop to resist. The flying sword is opposite the point, and even if it can't pierce the armor, there is no reason to be broken. But now...... What exactly is the other party's right wrist carrying!?

Mo Chong fell back to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He's also in danger. The light blue flying sword attacked just now, and he had no way to resist it, so he thought of the bronze bracers he was wearing on his wrists. This bracer has a very good history, if there is anything else on his body that can withstand the amazing blow of the light blue flying sword, only this bracer. So, Mo Chong took a gamble. Now it's clear that he won the bet.

At this time, Mo Chong's eyes were already able to see the scene in front of him vaguely. So, he looked up and looked at the vague figure in the sky. He still doesn't know who the person who shot it is, but it doesn't matter anymore, if the other party wants to sneak attack and plot again, it won't work.

The Baohua Guan monk didn't know that Mo Chong's vision was blurred now. was stared at by Mo Chong's indifferent eyes, and suddenly involuntarily took a step back, but he quickly realized that this was his own weakness, and immediately his figure flashed, took two steps forward, and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Don't be complacent! You are full of flaws all over your body, I think you can guard against a few places!"

Yes, even if the kid in front of him had some amazing defensive treasure on his right wrist, what about the other parts of his body? His cheek and his right shoulder weren't injured just now? Thinking of this, the Baohua Guan Monk's confidence immediately returned, and he pointed at Mo Chong again, and shouted in his mouth: "Disease!"