Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 2585 Blending

The spark belonging to Ji Mo exploded in the darkness in an instant, emitting a dazzling brilliance like a shattered star. The red light became stronger, turning into a sea of ​​fire like magma, rushing towards Ying Baoyue and wrapping her tightly.

At the moment when the sea of ​​fire was about to engulf her, a clear stream of water rushed out from the magma under the wrapping of a strong wind. The bright red sea of ​​fire was instantly frozen, and then shattered layer by layer!

"Amazing!"

The White Tiger God's pupils showed astonishment, and he clapped his hands in admiration, "What a powerful water technique! You learned it so quickly!"

The first sentence praises the water method, and the second sentence praises the wind method.

He had seen the sword technique used by Ying Baoyue when she combined water magic and fire magic, but now the trick she used to break Ji Mo's fire magic was no longer a combination of water and fire, but a combination of wind magic and water magic!

Murong Yin had just taught her the essence of wind magic in a battle two battles ago, and Ying Baoyue was able to use it in actual combat and even combine it with water magic.

I'm afraid that no matter whether it's the gods or the practitioners on the Shanhai Continent, there has never been someone like her who can integrate more than two styles of swordsmanship.

Of course, the wind magic mainly plays an auxiliary role in this move. The truly powerful thing is the water magic power contained in Ying Baoyue's sword.

It seems to be natural, as if possessed by a god.

"How terrifying," White Tiger God glanced at Li Ji, "She seems to be born for water magic."

"What did you do to her?"

"Qinglong's spirit and her spirit have merged before," Li Ji said expressionlessly, "but this was not arranged by me."

"What did you say? If not you, who else could it be?"

For the first time, a look of astonishment flashed across the White Tiger God's pupils, "Could it be..."

Only those who are also gods can understand the hidden meaning of the Azure Dragon God's words.

Back then on the Xiling Snow Mountain, He felt the aura of the Azure Dragon God from both Li Ji and Ying Baoyue. He intuited Li Ji's identity and also speculated on the relationship between the two.

The soul of a god is countless times stronger than that of a human, but the soul of the Azure Dragon God was once sealed by Lin Baoyue in the past.

Baihu originally thought that it was the Azure Dragon that put a part of himself into this woman's body when Lin Baoyue sealed herself. But what Li Ji said now was that all this was not arranged by him, the god?

"My memory as a god has not yet fully recovered," Li Ji used a barrier to block his conversation with the White Tiger God, "When I was sealed, my consciousness as a god was not awakened."

At that time, his consciousness was still dominated by little Li Ji.

He could only vaguely remember that when the source of the severe pain in his body was sealed, some of it flowed into Ying Baoyue's body, as if it was being sucked away.

The White Tiger God's whiskers stood up when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, a loud noise on the battlefield interrupted his thoughts.

The sea of ​​fire released by Ji Mo had been completely frozen by Ying Baoyue, and the sparks on the tip of the King of Yue's sword flickered as if it was about to go out.

The situation is on the verge of breaking out.

"Now, how can the Son of Suzaku break the impasse?"

The White Tiger God held his chin and watched the flames in the battle barrier that were about to go out.

Li Ji also narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

Ji Mo was indeed very strong in fire magic sword, worthy of the title of Donghuang Taiyi. He even believed that Lin Baoyue in his previous life could not beat him, and Shao Siming's rank was indeed lower than his.

But in this life, Ying Baoyue has acquired new weapons. Water and wind magic have given her the tools to break the impasse.

How should Ji Mo respond to such an opponent?

The bright red moonlight shone on the gradually darkening ground. Ying Baoyue crawled up with wounds all over his body, pointing the Red Lotus Sword at Ji Mo.

"I can't defeat you with just my fire sword."

Ji Jiashu in the carriage was shocked when he heard this.

He heard the regret in Ying Baoyue's words. She probably didn't want to use water and fire magic unless it was absolutely necessary. She only wanted to fight Ji Mo with the fire sword that she learned from Da Siming.

Ji Mo also stood up. He had far fewer scars on his body than hers, and his eyes were even darker than the fragments of magma on the ground.

"It's not that you can't beat me with fire magic," he looked at Ying Baoyue steadily, "you just can't beat me with this sword."

Ji Jiashu was stunned. What did this mean?

Ying Baoyue's hand holding the sword trembled a little, "Do you know where the sword is?"

Ji Mo's eyes were gloomy, "I didn't take it."

"What are they talking about?" Ji Jiashu was panicking and looked at Li Ji and White Tiger God, "What sword?"

"What other sword could it be?"

The White Tiger God glanced at him and said, "Tai'a Sword."

"Once Tai'a comes out, who can compete with it?" the young man in white sighed, "If it's Tai'a in hand, this girl can indeed win."

Back then, when Lin Shubai climbed up the Xiling Snow Mountain alone with a sword, he changed many of his views on practitioners.

After the death of Da Siming, the biggest mystery in the cultivation world was the whereabouts of the Taia Sword. Many people rumored that it was taken away by Ji Mo.

After all, there is no other fire mage in the world who is powerful enough to wield the Taia Sword.

The Tai'a Sword was originally stolen by Lin Shubai from Nanchu, so it is reasonable for it to return to Nanchu.

But so many years have passed and the Taia Sword has never appeared.

"If you didn't take it, then who did?"

"What on earth do you know?"

Ying Baoyue's hand holding the sword was trembling, and his fingers seemed to be carving into the hilt.

Ji Mo looked at her silently, like a statue without emotions, with only the sparks on the tip of the sword flickering little by little.

Ying Baoyue looked at the pair of eyes that were very similar to Ji Jiashu's. She had disliked these eyes since she was a child, but if possible, she didn't want to hate them.

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes and called the man's name for the first time.

"Ji Mo, I saw the letter."

Ji Mo's pupils contracted violently, and the sparks on the tip of the sword expanded rapidly. The next moment, a dazzling red light lit up in front of everyone, as bright and dazzling as the sun!

People instinctively closed their eyes, and when they opened them, they were shocked to find that the figures of the two people in the battle had disappeared!

"What's going on? Where are the people?"

People suddenly panicked, only a few heavenly-level practitioners did not panic. Just when someone wanted to run, a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd.

"Don't move, the battle isn't over yet!"

Not over yet? The practitioners stayed where they were, half believing and half doubting, staring blankly at the empty battle barrier.

It’s not over yet, where did that person go?

“It’s a small world.”

The White Tiger God looked at the battlefield outside, which was in chaos, with a deep gaze, "He created his own little world without the help of formations, natural barriers, or divine beasts. This person is only one step away from being a human god."

"But this step is a natural chasm."

Li Ji spoke calmly, looked towards the place where Ying Baoyue disappeared, and frowned.

The small world created by Ji Mo is a fantasy world that belongs to him alone.

Just when Ying Baoyue was about to attack, he instantly pulled Ying Baoyue into the world he created.

"So how are they going to fight next?"

Ji Jiashu had never seen his father have such means before, and he asked in astonishment, "Fighting in the small world created by father?"

"of course."

The White Tiger God nodded, "In that world, he is the protagonist."