Chapter 100: The Battle of the Magic Sword (3)

Mo Shaohua held the Proud Dragon Sword in his hand, pointing straight at the sky, his clothes fluttering, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and his momentum was awe-inspiring. In an instant, he stabbed forward with a sword, and thousands of lights condensed together in an instant, conjuring up a blue light swimming dragon and shooting out. The dazzling blue light filled the heavens and the earth, changing rapidly, and everyone was instantly immersed in the deep blue waves, unable to breathe.

The scorching fire light like the sun, the cold blue light like the ocean, the brilliance of two completely different powers, collided in one place in an instant, and the rumbling sound suddenly exploded, the red and blue brilliance were intertwined and brilliant, brilliant and gorgeous, and the vibration when the two forces collided, forming a whirlwind of agitation, and many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect around were ejected by the two power fluctuations in an instant, and those who were not enough in cultivation were already shocked by the five internal organs, and were seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

In the distance, Jingchen was rushing to the Ten Thousand Bat Cave with several monks of the Wuliang Monastery, and suddenly heard an explosion, they raised their eyes, but saw the red and blue glow roaring, forming a huge light cocoon between heaven and earth, like another round of scorching sun sinking the earth, echoing with the round above the head, shining.

Jingchen's heart tightened, and he said to the monk behind him: "Senior brothers, I'm afraid that the demon sect demon will arrive before us, we still need to hurry up, don't be the demon demon who has taken the lead in getting there." ”

At the same time, on the other side, Shangguan Bingyu and several women who were like flowers and jade were also hurrying over, she saw the pillar of light rushing to the sky in front of her, a faint anger flashed between her eyebrows, and said: "Hmph, senior sister, even if your feet are faster than me, it is still unknown who the soul sword flower will be." ”

After that, she sacrificed the Biling Sword and turned into a bright blue light, and several women behind her also sacrificed their flying swords one after another and followed closely.

Such a scene was staged everywhere in the birch dense demon forest, and another storm quietly kicked off.

Ling Xuan regressed again and again, Mo Shaohua's cultivation was already much higher than him, and now in danger, he used all his strength to use the Heavenly Sword Sect's Zhenzong Peerless Proud Sword Technique, which was extremely powerful, as soon as he came into contact, Ling Xuan was almost defeated, fortunately, the Innate Spirit Treasure Red Feather itself had great power, and the domineering and powerful power of the Proud Sword Technique was half of it, and the rest were all bombarded on Ling Xuan's body, and most of them were removed by the Fire Spirit Immortal Armor, so although he was embarrassed, he was not injured.

And Mo Shaohua was the opposite, he made a hasty move, and the attack was more than enough, but he completely gave up the defense, or it was too late to mention the mana defense, and the domineering and incomparable power of the innate spirit treasure of the red feather attacked, and he was seriously injured in an instant, but seeing him retreat again and again, he vomited blood.

Although Ling Xuan's cultivation is not as good as the other party's flying sword, he has an innate spirit treasure, and these two contacts, victory or defeat are instantaneous, and he wins.

Regardless of the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples and the Three Demon Spirit Tigers who were stunned all around, Zi'er cheered, hurriedly ran over and grabbed Ling Xuan's arm, and praised: "Brother is so powerful, but why don't you use all your strength for the last blow, otherwise you will definitely beat that scoundrel stinky Taoist all over the ground to find teeth." ”

Among the people present, perhaps only Zi'er could see that Ling Xuan was not doing his best.

Ling Xuan really didn't do his best, if he used all his mana to infuse into Red Feather's body, and then used the mysterious and unfathomable power of 'sex' to assist the attack, Mo Shaohua would not be immortal, and he would never be so easy.

However, after all, Mo Shaohua was the first disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Southern Peak Zhengtian Peak, if he was killed or his cultivation was abolished, he would have an irresolvable grudge with the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the gains outweighed the losses, so Ling Xuan thought about teaching him a lesson.

He smiled at Zi'er and said, "Zi'er, although we are demons, God has the virtue of a good life, so we have to spare and spare people." ”

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at each other, and their hearts were full of flavors, the dignified Heavenly Sword Sect, the internal and external disciples added up to countless numbers, when did they fall to the point where they needed a monster to 'spare people and spare people'?

The three demon spirit tigers pulled the tiger whiskers on their lips with one hand, dragged his thousand-year-old Xuantie rod, which was said to weigh five hundred catties with the other, kicked away a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was blocking the road in front of him, and walked towards Ling Xuan with a big grin, and said in a muffled voice at the same time: "Get out, get out, the tiger master wants to be an amazing big monster, and he can't eat meat, otherwise he will eat you one by one." ”

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who was kicked by him staggered a few steps, his face was angry, but he dared not speak in anger, quietly retreated to the side, and stood with his head down. Seeing this, the three demon spirit tigers secretly raised the corners of their mouths, and the idea of following Ling Xuan to break into the world became more and more firm in their hearts.

Ling Xuan didn't use all his strength It was a good intention, but that Mo Shaohua was arrogant, and he was defeated in the hands of a weak kid in front of many juniors, he felt disgraced, at this time, he saw that the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect was bullied to the head but dared not speak angrily, his face changed, and he immediately couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and he was angry, but when he heard him snort coldly, he suddenly turned into an afterimage, and instantly came to the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he raised his hand and slapped it twice, and the two crisp crackling sounds were extremely abrupt in this tense atmosphere。

Mo Shaohua said angrily: "Waste, the face of the Heavenly Sword Sect has been lost by you, I will clean you up after I go back." ”

The disciple clutched his hot and painful cheeks and stood with his head down, not daring to speak.

Mo Shaohua turned to Ling Xuan and the others, with an angry expression, and said, "Hmph, you don't know whether you live or die, you dare to humiliate my Heavenly Sword Sect disciples." Today I will burn the jade with you. ”

After saying that, he greeted loudly, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect quickly stood in one place, forming the momentum of the Nine Palaces, and they all quickly pinched the magic tricks.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan's face changed slightly, he was busy protecting Zi'er, and said concentratingly: "Nine Palaces Easy Sword Formation." ”

Mo Shaohua smiled arrogantly and said, "Even if you know each other, as soon as this formation comes out, the wind and clouds will change color, I want to see if you and other monsters have the ability to survive under my Heavenly Sword Sect's Nine Palaces Easy Sword Array." ”

The power of the Nine Palaces Easy Sword Formation, Ling Xuan's heart was palpitating, he thought secretly, and after a while, he commanded, then rushed up with his sword, and said, "Zi'er, the power of this array is extraordinary, do your best to stop them." ”

Zi'er blinked her big blue eyes and responded, "Well, the Purple Sons and Daughters want to teach them a lesson." ”

After that, she sacrificed the purple fairy flute, gently clasped the small and delicate flute body with her ten fingers, and gently put it to her lips, she smiled, and slowly blew out a crisp and melodious song. But every note she blew out was like a fairy in music, jumping in the air, dancing one after another, and circles of lilac halos rippled out from every flute hole like ripples. The beautiful melody slowly drifted into the ears of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect, as if it could cleanse the dust in their hearts, so pure, so cheerful, they couldn't help but let go of their hearts, dancing gently to the beautiful melody, the gloomy expression on their faces, the clouds and fog dispersed, maybe they had never had, smiling brightly, as innocent as a child, as happy as a child.

The same beautiful and beautiful melody floated into the ears of Ling Xuan and the Three Demon Spirit Tigers, but there was no such effect, they listened, but they felt that it was very pleasant and beautiful, and it was very cheerful, Ling Xuan couldn't help but stop the movements in his hands, and looked at the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were dancing lightly like children.

There are more than thirty disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and their cultivation is actually not high, except for Mo Shaohua, most of their cultivation is in the early stage of out-of-body development, and there are also many people in the late stage of fetal breath. What kind of cultivation is Zi'er, and how can they resist the flute sound she plays with mana?

Mo Shaohua just felt that his heart was swaying slightly, but he couldn't help himself. The other party interrupted the launch of the Nine Palaces Easy Sword Formation in such a way, he couldn't help but fork slightly, and immediately became angry, but seeing that he pinched several spells one after another, the Proud Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly let out another dragon groan.

"Go!"

'Buzz!'

Mo Shaohua shouted, and the Proud Dragon Sword shook suddenly, and immediately turned into a strong light and flew in, like a swimming dragon, galloping.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan couldn't help but be secretly surprised, he was waiting for the sword to go up, but when he saw Zi'er smiling slightly, he was confident, he couldn't help but be stunned, so he didn't step forward to stop him.

Zi'er turned to the Proud Dragon Sword that shot out, and the purple fairy flute in his hand suddenly emitted two accented syllables, like two explosions of thunder on the ground, and all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were shocked, and their faces were suddenly bloodless. But I saw two circles of faint purple halos, floating out of the flute hole, and in an instant, they transformed into two purple flying swords, one left and one right to meet the Proud Dragon Sword.