Green Plum Fairy Road

This kind of voice that resembles sentient beings, although it does not have the effect of deceiving people's hearts, but it shows the naked rule of the weak and strong in front of Mo He, impacting Mo He's Dao Heart, and there is also a kind of killing Mo He. Mortal, the intention to be included in the rules of all beings.

When the sword was really cut down, Mo Hedao's heart faintly shook, and a feeling rose in his heart. If he couldn't handle the sword, he would suffer a serious damage from repairing, and he would be knocked down to earth.

However, Mo He didn't panic at all. The light of the magical orb from the wood element above his head became more dazzling, and the blue aura hanging down from the lower layers guarded Mo He more tightly. The tip of the Mo Yu bamboo stick in his hand has a lot of vitality. Condensed, a piece of plant shoots grew at the tip.

Mo He pointed the Moyu bamboo stick forward, and used the shoot of the plant at the front of the stick to meet the sharp edge of the sword.

I saw the sword fell and fell on the shoot, but did not immediately destroy it. On the contrary, the small shoot began to grow rapidly into a mature plant, and a bunch of small shoots were drawn out. The small buds bloomed immediately afterwards.

At the moment when the flower bloomed, it was finally destroyed by the sharp edge of the sword, but then, the powerful vitality condensed at the tip of the Moyu bamboo stick exploded, and countless buds grew from the tip of the main Moyu bamboo stick. Adult plants, flowers bloom in an instant.

These blooming flowers were almost at the moment of blooming, the moment when they were destroyed and withered by the sword's edge, but these ordinary and fragile flowers truly blocked this powerful sword.

Han Feng only felt that his sword's edge seemed to be advancing all the time, but he was far away from Mohe, and he was blocked by a large swath of flowers in front of him. It was endless and continuous, as if he was evolving endless ways of life. vitality.

Under this seemingly endless consumption, the power of Han Feng's sword finally poured out, the sword light turned and the sword retreated instantly.

Mo He also retracted the Mo Yu bamboo stick. Looking at the beautiful flower that was still blooming at the tip of the Mo Yu bamboo stick, Mo He reached out and picked it off, then flung it to the ground below.

The flowers fell to the ground, and at the moment they were inserted into the soil, the residual vitality contained in them burst out, instantly turning the ground below into a sea of ​​beautiful flowers.

Mo He squeezed the Yin Jue in his hand, and the water around him turned into water droplets in the sky, filling the entire surrounding space.

With the transformation of Mo He's tactics, the drops of water instantly stretched into a thin water wall, and then quickly gathered in the direction of Han Feng.

When the closest two walls of water gathered around him, Han Feng immediately felt the threat. He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly. The long sword in his hand was raised, and an extremely sharp and fierce sword aura spread from him. Within a hundred meters around him, it seemed to have turned into a world of sword energy, breaking all the surrounding water walls.

"Boom boom...!"

A series of impacts sounded, Mo He's three thousand water smashing techniques displayed this time could no longer move closer within 100 meters of Han Feng's body. He began to be torn apart by the endless source of sword energy, but when Yuanyuan didn't Under the continuous gathering of the water wall, the sword energy world that surrounded Han Feng's body for a hundred meters began to shrink continuously.

At the moment when all the water walls were gathered, the final power of the three thousand shots exploded, and the world of sword energy condensed around Han Feng almost scattered.

The sword energy around Han Feng slowly disappeared, but the sword intent on his body became even more alarming at this moment. If Han Feng was just like the bladeless long sword in his hand, although Sharp but restrained, at this moment, he has already shown his edge, which makes people unable to help but look at his edge.

Mo He's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a palpitations in his heart, already feeling the danger that followed.

With a thought, Xuanyuan gourd appeared on top of Mohe's head, a group of crystal clear Tianhe water poured out from the Xuanyuan gourd, and then separated into a drop of Tianhe river water, and lined up in front of Mohe. Long line.

At this time, the long sword in Han Feng's hand was raised to the center of his eyebrows, and a surge of sword aura rose from the sword's front, and the sword aura continued to spread to the surroundings, so that the crowd watching the battle around him had to continue to retreat at this moment.

In the sea of ​​flowers that was just born below, under the devastation of this sword aura, countless blooming flowers were crushed by the sword aura, and the broken petals were driven by the sword aura. They continued to dance around, and then were completely destroyed by the sword aura. Shattered, also let those invisible sword qi, dye a touch of blood like red.

"The magical power of kendo-too frightening, please taste it!" Han Feng's voice rang in Mo He's ears. At the moment when the voice fell, Mo He only felt that the world was dark, and Han Feng was holding it. The long sword he was holding became the only light between heaven and earth, and the sun, moon and stars were all overshadowed by it.

The idea of ​​slashing demons and punishing evil seemed to come from above the sky. Before this sword pierced out, it had already locked Mo He firmly, making Mo He unable to avoid it at all.

The next moment, the long sword pierced out, and in that flash of lightning like sword light, Mo He seemed to have seen countless figures of monsters and ghosts. In this stunning sword light, he fell to the ground and turned into corpses, seeing the monsters and The dark clouds that the dragons concealed above the humans also broke a gap with this sword, and a glimmer of hope dropped from it.

Looking at this amazing sword and comprehending the artistic conception in it, Mo He's both hands also quickly pinched the tactics at the same time, forming a string of Tianhe water in front of him, instantly turning into a wall of water, condensing a layer of stars. The power was blocked in front of Mo He.

At the same time as the water wall was formed, the sword light was also instantaneous. Even the water wall formed by the water of the Tianhe River was instantly broken under this stunning sword light.

Layers of water walls have not been able to stop the sword light, the layers of blue energy that are all in front of Mo He, nor the edge of this sword.

Just when the sword pierced Mo He, Mo He's left hand was the finger of the sword, and the purple light from his fingertips pointed out without hesitation, directly facing the blade of the sword.

The sword that broke through the layers of defense in front of Mo He, before this little purple light, was finally unable to move forward.

But shortly afterwards, the figures of Mo He and Han Feng suddenly retreated at the same time, and a sword light fell on the ground behind Mo He, cutting a smooth incision on the ground, tens of thousands of meters long.

And behind Han Feng, a stellar power hit the sky directly, and the light stirred, as if the soul would be disillusioned in it.

Dao Master Yuan Ji, who was watching the battle from a distance, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the two people in the sky, especially Mo He, with a complex color flashing in his eyes.

Daoist Yuan Ji has always known that Mo He is very powerful, but never thought that Mo He would be so powerful that he could compete with the sword repairman of Taiyi Sword Sect.

Behind the Dao Master Yuan Ji, the other people watching the excitement were all dumbfounded at this moment, looking at the two people in the sky with a look of horror that could not be stopped.

If it weren't for them to know that one of them was Mohe, I am afraid they would feel that this should be a battle in the realm of Yuanshen Zhenxian.

Of course, Mo He has no time to pay attention to the thoughts of those who watched the game. His hands are covered with a layer of moisturizing light, and he is quickly repairing the injuries on his hands. At the same time, he looks at Han Feng tightly, his eyes are full. Is the solemn color.

The amazing sword just now really made Mo He feel the power of sword repair, and the power contained in this sword, Mo He really tried his best to block it, but he still fell slightly into a disadvantage.

It's not that the Starlight Divine Water is not strong enough, but the destructive power of the Starlight Divine Water is mainly aimed at the soul level, rather than pure destructive power.

Han Feng was looking at Mo He at the moment, and there was also a touch of surprise in his eyes. Although Mo He's last magical powers were used by Mo He before, this time he faced it personally, he deeply realized the trembling of Yin Shen. the power of.

As soon as Han Feng's palm loosened, the bladeless long sword in his hand slowly floated behind him, inserted into the sheath, and the sharp aura on his body slowly receded.

When Mo He saw this, he knew that the other party would not make another move. This discussion ended here. Although it did not last long, it was just the magical power of Swordsmanship just now, as well as the "Taiyi Zhandao Sword Art" he had seen before. "It made Mohe feel very rewarding.

The spiritual power on his body was reduced, and Mo He's aura gradually calmed down. He looked at Han Feng on the opposite side and said to him: "If you are not in a hurry to leave, I have something to ask a fellow Taoist. Is it convenient?"

Hearing Mo He's words, Han Feng nodded slightly and replied: "The Daoist has such accomplishments in the way of life, so I just want to communicate with the Daoist."

Hearing the words, Mo He nodded lightly, and the Mo Yu bamboo stick pointed towards the ground below. A cyan light accompanied by a vigorous force fell on the ground below ~www.wuxiahere.com~ in an instant, just now. A sea of ​​flowers was completely crushed by the sword qi, and under the effect of this vitality, it returned to the original state.

"Friends of Daoist please!" Mo He put away the Mo Yu bamboo stick, and then flew towards Wangyue Mountain, followed by Han Feng.

Master Yuan Ji looked at the back of the two of them leaving, then looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, and suddenly sighed slightly in his heart.

"In a few years, I am afraid that my Five Elements Outlook will have to consider moving to another place again!"

When the Five Elements Conception came to Zi'an County to settle down, Mohe was only a monk in the Divine Soul Realm. In the Five Elements Conception, he was a talented disciple. Now these years have passed. Wei is still in the realm of Divine Soul, but Mo He, a casual cultivator, has reached the late stage of the realm of Pure Yang.

According to Mo He’s talent and talent, Qingmeiguan will become a small sect in the future, and how the small Zi'an County can accommodate two sects at the same time, I am afraid that when the time comes, one party must choose to leave. Daoist Yuan Ji didn't think that the person who left should be Mo He, but the Five Elements Conception was more likely to move.