Chapter 13: Aggressive

At that moment, everyone retreated to the sides to make enough space for the two of them. Ling Xuan looked at Zeng Nianyu worriedly, and the latter gave him a reassuring look.

Mo Shaohua was eager to try, and when he heard this, he drew his long sword with a 'fight'. This sword is three feet long, three fingers wide, the sword body is heavy, jet black, compared to the Xianjia flying sword is light and flexible, this sword belongs to the heavy flying sword category.

Mo Shaohua danced the long sword lightly, and with his gentle dance, there was a faint sound of dragon groaning coming from the sword, he turned to Zeng Nianyu and said: "Senior Sister Zeng, be careful, this sword is called Aolong, a high-quality spiritual weapon, and the power is extraordinary. ”

Zeng Nianyu pursed his lips, pointed at the magic trick, and the colorful Xiaoyao Aya flew and circled above his head, and said: "Colorful Xiaoyao Aya, the top ten superb immortal weapons, Senior Brother Mo, be careful." ”

Mo Shaohua said with a smile: "A fake is a fake after all, just like the crow, even if it flies on the branches, it will never become a phoenix." ”

Zeng Nianyu was silent, his hand pinched the yin and yang and turned into a matter, and the colorful and colorful glow suddenly flourished, expanding instantly, and in a moment, it filled the sky above the heads of the two, like a colorful net, pressing towards Mo Shaohua, the breath of the world and the colorful glow, overwhelming.

Mo Shaohua cultivated all his life, but after all, he was young and inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, and he suddenly became panicked in the face of the colorful Xiaoyao Aya who came from the top. Hurriedly pinched the magic trick with his hand, and the Proud Dragon Sword was also full of light, and with a dragon groan, he flew out of his hand and stabbed the colorful Xiaoyao Aya on the top of his head.

When he made this move, everyone around him suddenly shook their heads secretly, Mo Shaohua was inexperienced in the enemy, and he fully revealed his unintentionality here, and the people of the Erji Sect secretly put their minds at ease, such a statement against the enemy is not to be feared.

Zeng Nianyu also chuckled, hurriedly changed the shape of his hand, and in a moment, Ruyu's skillful hand pinched out dozens of tricks, and the colorful Yaoyao Aya suddenly accelerated, and the volley was pressed, and it was actually the proud dragon sword that did not avoid the sound of the dragon's groan.

Everyone in the Erji Sect smiled, in fact, from the time Mo Shaohua stabbed the Colorful Xiaoyao Silk with a sword that didn't know the depth, several people had already seen such a result.

In an instant, Aya and the sword touched, without any sound, and the colorful and leisurely Aya Sea embraced all rivers, entangled the Aolong Sword with Mo Shaohua under it, and contracted rapidly, forming a colorful stream in an instant, and firmly wrapped Mo Shaohua and the Aolong Sword in it

Winning easily, Zeng Nianyu smiled like a flower, clapped his hands, and said: "What is the late stage of out-of-body, hehe, vulnerable!"

She winked at Ling Xuan playfully, turned to look at Ye Bufan, and saw that he was also looking at herself with a smile on his face, his face flushed at the moment, and he lowered his head and said nothing.

Zeng Nianyu won easily, and the result was unexpected, but finally there was light on his face, and everyone in the Erji Sect smiled, at that moment, Yang Ming clapped his hands and said, "Okay, the results have come out, Nianyu, take back the colorful Xiaoyao Aya!"

Ye Bufan raised his hand and said, "Wait!Senior Uncle Zeng, Senior Brother Mo will not be defeated so easily, what the result will be, it is not yet known." ”

Sure enough, before his words fell, the mutation was abrupt, and the big cocoon formed by the colorful Xiaoyao Aya, suddenly the light was great, only to hear a dragon roar, shocking the heavens and the earth, and the proud dragon sword turned into a dragon-shaped white light, piercing the colorful Xiaoyao Aya, piercing the space, and stabbing at the defenseless Zeng Nianyu on the side.

"Nian Yu be careful!!"

The faces of the people of the Erji Sect changed sharply, but the speed of the Proud Dragon Sword was too fast, and they didn't have time to stop it, and Zeng Nianyu, who was inexperienced in dealing with the enemy, was stunned on the spot under the mutation.

Ye Bufan never thought that Mo Shaohua would shoot so ruthlessly, and the Proud Dragon Sword actually stabbed straight into Zeng Nianyu's heart. Although the Heavenly Sword Sect is an authentic Immortal Sect, and they don't care about the hundred Polar Sects together, if they openly kill the daughter of the sect master, it will be extremely unfavorable to spread the reputation of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Ye Bufan thought quickly in his mind, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it, wanting to grab the Proud Dragon Sword like an angry dragon soaring into the air, but he was a step too late. The Proud Dragon Sword was like a cunning angry dragon, slashing through Ye Bufan's grabbed hand and stabbing straight at Zeng Nianyu's heart.

Zeng Nianyu's face turned pale instantly.

Ling Xuan stood behind Zeng Nianyu, his heart jumped in horror by the dragon chant, he raised his eyes and was shocked, without any hesitation at the moment, he pounced on Zeng Nianyu.

He had only one thought in his heart: he couldn't let Master be in danger!

'Whew!

'Bang!'

At the last moment, Ling Xuan's thin body slammed into Zeng Nianyu, causing Zeng Nianyu's body to tilt to the right, and the Aolong Sword grazed her armpit, piercing Ling Xuan's left shoulder, and on his left cheek, a striking wound was cut diagonally by the sword qi, and blood splattered.

The sword of the dragon was nailed to the door panel behind him, and the sword body trembled, like a triumphant master, arrogant and arrogant.

Ling Xuan fell to the ground, moaning incessantly, Zeng Nianyu had a blank face, everyone in the Erji Sect had a face as heavy as frost, the three people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ye Bufan and the mediocre-looking young man, their faces were changing; Mo Shaohua had completely broken away from the shackles of the Colorful Easy Aya, his childish face was full of arrogance, and with a slight move of his right hand, the Proud Dragon Sword trembled a few times, and flew straight back to his hand.

Fang Qin reacted first, glared at Mo Shaohua fiercely, and hurriedly ran over to help Ling Xuan up. But seeing that his entire left shoulder was almost removed by a sword, the wound was terrifying, the bones were visible, the hot blood was gurgling out, and the wound on his left cheek was striking and hideous.

Although Ling Xuan was a disciple of the Second Extreme Sect, he was a mortal body, a child, and his health was not good, how could he withstand the power of such an immortal flying sword? At this time, he only felt that the pain was about to break, his life was like a broken candle in the wind, crumbling, he frowned in pain, and moaned from time to time.

Fang Qin's heart tightened, he looked back at Xiang Ruzhi, and shouted, "Old Five!"

Xiang Ruzhi grimaced, didn't say anything, walked straight over, and handed Fang Qin a pale yellow elixir. This pill is the size of a thumb, the whole body is yellow, and there is a faint glow spitting entangled, as soon as it is shot, the entire meditation hall is filled with a strong medicinal fragrance.

"The Erji Sect is really generous, and it is a waste of people, and it is the Immortal Family's Supreme Treasure Nine Soul Rejuvenation Pill, admire and admire!" Mo Shaohua withdrew the Proud Dragon Sword and sneered.

The Immortal Flying Sword, which is in line with the user's mind, when the Aptitude Proud Dragon Sword pierced Ling Xuan's left shoulder, Mo Shaohua did not feel any obstruction of the immortal family's mana, and he was already determined that Ling Xuan was not an immortal cultivator, he was in the Erji Sect, but he did not have any immortal mana in his body, and then looked at his pale face, Mo Shaohua thought about it for a while, and then understood a general idea.

"Senior brother!" Ye Bufan scolded lightly, turned to Yang Ming, and said, "Senior Uncle Zeng, Senior Brother Mo is young and ignorant, he shot too badly, and injured the little junior nephew, and the disciple is here to compensate for him." ”

The Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill is a ground-level high-grade golden pill, which has the great effect of resurrecting the dead and great magical powers. Fang Qin took the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill, gently broke Ling Xuan's lips, and fed him the pill to take it.

The Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill melted in his mouth, and the sweet medicinal power was surging, surging and surging straight into Ling Xuan's throat, and then, traveling all over the meridians of his body, skin and bones, and the blood gushing out of his left shoulder and cheek, stopped in a moment, his pale face had a trace of blood, and the fatigue feeling of wanting to fall into the abyss of his whole body was also slightly relieved.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw Fang Qin holding him, with a look of concern, his heart warmed, and he wanted to open his mouth to thank him. Fang Qin hurriedly stretched out a finger and put it lightly to his lips, stopping him. "Close your eyes, relax your mind, and let the medicinal power of the Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill be fully released, and travel around your body. She whispered.

Ling Xuan obediently closed his eyes, and subconsciously pulled the warm medicinal power towards the wound on his left shoulder, and suddenly felt that the pain was greatly reduced.

Seeing that Ling Xuan had improved a lot, everyone in the Second Extreme Sect breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Ming looked at Ye Bufan, frowned, and said, "Senior nephew Ye, today's incident was an accident, since Xiao Xuanzi is no longer in trouble, let's stop it." ”

Ye Bufan clenched his fists again, but before he could speak, Mo Shaohua on the side snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "The skills are not as good as others, you deserve to die, why does Senior Brother Ye need to apologize to others?"

Everyone in the Second Polar Sect immediately frowned, and Ye Bufan and the other young man beside him looked embarrassed. Ye Bufan glared at Mo Shaohua, turned to Yang Ming, and wanted to make further compensation, Zeng Nianyu came back to his senses from his fright, and said first: "Senior Brother Mo, aren't you very powerful?" Hehe, the Heavenly Sword Sect's arrogant decision, I have heard of it a long time ago, like thunder, when I saw it today, it turned out to be such a means of sneak attack. Hmph, it's really better to meet than to be famous, the little woman has seen it. ”