Master of Magic

Chapter 34 Scary Mo Chen

"Boy, just watch it, the Chiyan Sword is used in this way," at this moment Chiyan Sword Spirit said to Li Qitian below, and then Chiyan erupted with a fiery flame, even the surrounding air could not bear such heat , began to become manic, as if it was about to break.

The Frost Sword Spirit did not neglect at all, and said to Wufeng below: "You are also optimistic, the edge of Frost is unstoppable!" To be frozen by it!
At this time, Wu Yu's expression brightened, and he said quickly: "Go quickly, the power of the sword spirit is not something we can contend with, and I'm afraid we will be accidentally injured by it here!"

"Then big brother?" Wuxue asked a little worried.

"Big brother is the master of Chi Yan, Chi Yan is undefeated, big brother is not hurt!" Wu Yu explained immediately.

However, just as everyone was leaving, a person suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the dark night. This person was dressed in a white robe, carrying a simple black long sword on his back, and his unkempt black hair danced wildly in the air. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes, and an inexplicable murderous look, and he seemed to be around 25 years old.

"I've met Teacher Mo Chen!"

"I've met Teacher Mo Chen!"

……

Seeing someone coming, everyone called out teacher, including Li Qitian and Wufeng, of course the two sword spirits couldn't call out.

"Private fights are not allowed in the sect's land, Li Qitian and Wufeng, you go to the court to receive your punishment!" Mo Chen stood with his hands behind his back, said indifferently to Li Qitian and Wufeng, and then said to the two sword spirits: " You two are the body of the sword spirit or return to the sword body!"

Hearing this, Chiyan Sword Spirit furiously said: "Hmph, you little baby, why are you so rude to us two? Kid, who gave you such great power?"

"That's right, boy, although we are sword spirits, our seniority still exists. Back then, I was drinking with your ancestors of the Purple Feather Immortal Sect." At this time, Frost Sword Spirit also laughed.

"What does it have to do with me? Private fights are not allowed in the sect's land, you two should return to the sword body quickly!" Mo Chen said indifferently without any emotion.

"Boy, when this Demon Lord ruled the Three Realms back then, I'm afraid your ancestors hadn't even been born yet! How dare a mere junior in the Xuanxu stage bully me like this! Die for me!"

After the Scarlet Flame Sword Spirit finished speaking, he raised his sword and slashed towards him. A stream of light flashed by, and the Scarlet Flame Sword Spirit had already struck. However, at this moment, the Scarlet Flame Sword Spirit who was so angry suddenly stopped up.

In the void, the Chiyan Sword Spirit and Mo Chen stood in the air, but at this moment, Mo Chen pointed a pair of sword fingers at the throat of the Chiyan Sword Spirit. At this moment, the Chiyan Sword Spirit was shocked. He seemed to feel it and pointed at himself The throat is not a finger, but a sharp sword. When shaken so close, the Scarlet Flame Sword Spirit seems to be half-footed into hell.

"Return to the sword body, or dissipate in the Three Realms forever!" Mo Chen looked coldly at the Scarlet Flame Sword Spirit, with a murderous aura in his dark eyes!
"It's so murderous, even 10 years ago..." At this moment, the Chiyan Sword Spirit seemed to think of something, and finally compromised, and then he even praised Mo Chen: "What a good junior, compared to what? Some of our old guys are much stronger, can you tell me your name!"

"Evil sword in white, Mo Chen!" Mo Chen spit out these words slowly.

"White-clothed evil sword, evil sword?" At this moment, Chiyan Sword Spirit seemed to think of something again, and then looked at the long sword carried behind Mo Chen, and suddenly said in shock: "It's an evil sword! How is it possible?"

There was a gust of cold wind in the air, and Mo Chen's white robe was blown loudly. At this moment, he had already put away his sword fingers and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was about to merge into the whole world. It's natural.

"With one sword, the heavens and the earth are opened, and the corpses of gods and demons become a sea! Since ancient times, the masters of evil swords have become a generation of killing gods, junior, you can do it yourself, and this demon king will go..." After finishing speaking, the red flame sword spirit turned into a wave as if hiding from the plague god. The flame rushed into the Chiyan sword.

The Frost Sword Spirit on the side also sighed at Mo Chen, looked up at the endless starry sky, and murmured: "Sure enough, the destiny cannot be violated, the destiny cannot be violated, so you can do it yourself..." After speaking, the Frost Sword Spirit also melted It was a ray of ice light that fell into the Frost Sword.

"Is the destiny not to be violated?" Mo Chen closed his eyes and muttered to himself, as if deeply understanding the meaning of this sentence, then he opened his eyes suddenly, and two bright lights shot out from his star-like eyes. Jingmang, a pair of big hands under the robe, held them tightly, and then slowly released them after a while. After exhaling a turbid breath, he said in a low voice: "The destiny may not be inviolable! The heavens and the world, all living beings, every living being has The right to choose one's own way, every living being should also have the freedom to make choices!"

Unknowingly, at this time, the sky began to rain lightly, and in an instant, a puddle of water accumulated in the depression on the ground, and everyone left one after another...

Yaxuan.

"Uncle Wu Ya, Teacher Mo Chen, is the pig's head okay!" Xue'er looked at Ye Fengqing lying on the white jade bed, and asked Wu Ya and Mo Chen with concern.

"It's okay! Girl Xue, he was just trying to cultivate, he passed out without guidance, it's okay." Wu Ya stroked his gray beard and smiled at Xue'er.

"Then why did the pig's head burst into such a big momentum, even me..."

"Snow girl, don't think too much. With your Uncle Wuya here, you can keep this kid safe. Don't you believe in Uncle Wuya? Even if you don't believe it, don't you believe in your teacher Mo Chen?" Ya then glanced at Mo Chen, seeing Mo Chen's indifferent appearance, he also sighed helplessly, but was filled with emotion in his heart, "Mo Chen, Mo Chen, you are the only one I can't see through. It’s been like this since you were a child, ever since you became the master of the evil sword... hey!”

Immediately Wuya came back to his senses, smiled at Xue'er, "Don't worry, girl Xue, let me check what's wrong with this kid."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Ya raised his sword and pointed at a white beam of light that instantly entered Ye Fengqing's body.After a while, seeing that Ye Fengqing still showed no sign, Wu Ya's casual face gradually became heavy, and then his hands began to change continuously, forming hundreds of talismans in an instant, each obscure golden simile like a A little elf rushed into Ye Fengqing's eyebrows, trying to reach directly to the soul.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the golden talisman formed by Wu Ya was swallowed up.

"How is it possible?!" At this moment, Wu Ya looked at Ye Fengqing in shock, revealing an inconceivable expression.

"What's the matter? Uncle Wuya, is the pig's head okay!" Seeing Wuya's flustered appearance, Xue'er hurried forward and asked.

(End of this chapter)