Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 870 148. It's unbelievable, killing the enemy with ease

This is not a pinhole, but like a pinhole. For the extremely huge dragon claw, it can only be expressed with a pinhole, but Mo Xian soared into the sky and directly opened a hole for the dragon claw, from the back of the dragon claw. It came out, suspended in the air, although the needle eye was extremely small, it destroyed the structure of the talisman, Ying Long seemed to be in pain, howled, the dragon claws spread out, and then the whole Ying Long spread out, the incomparably huge Ying Long It was scattered by Mo Xian's punch.

"How is it possible, it must be a coincidence!" Zu Yong couldn't believe everything in front of him. Although Mo Xian was able to penetrate his dragon claws, although this was beyond his expectations, he could still understand it, proving that Mo Xian must have body training Kung fu, the body is more durable, but when he passed through, the dragon claws fell apart. It is obvious that his dragon claws are completely composed of talismans, and the talismans are connected to each other, and the number is innumerable. , Why does the dragon claw collapse at the touch of a touch, this standard is hell, it must be a coincidence for Mo Xian.

"Anything is possible!" Mo Xian said stinkingly, in his eyes, he looked down on him at all, this standard was a false appearance, in Mo Xian's heart, he was cautious, his punch was no longer just a punch , but the combination of his cultivation. In the mind, the virtual space has already unfolded. Although the dragon's claws are big, Mo Xian has already known clearly in the virtual space, and he has mastered the key points. , immediately triggered an avalanche of reactions, and even Zu Yong didn't know that the Ying Long he transformed into was easily broken by Mo Xian.

Zu Yong frowned slightly, and then smiled: "You really know how to put on airs, even if you know some heresy, so what, you are just a cultivator of Yuanshen, compared with me, you are far behind."

As he spoke, his legal domain opened up, and in an instant, there was a sea of ​​electricity. Mo Xian understood that his practice was the way of electromagnetism. In it, an electric palm appeared in vain, and the speed was incredible. With Mo Xian's reaction, Unexpectedly, he didn't react, and with a bang, Mo Xian was right in the middle, and Mo Xian flew over at once, Mo Xian felt countless electric currents buzzing, his whole body was like an electric cocoon, and the power was surprisingly strong.Mo Xian flew out like a cannonball, and nothing happened. This shows how abnormal the neutron state generated by the body training technique is.Mo Xian crashed into the space between two hostile Primordial Spirit cultivators, but leaned towards the Primordial Spirit cultivator of the New Human Organization. The Primordial Spirit cultivator had a grin on his face, and a Wansha Soul Sword appeared beside him, Wansha The soul-destroying sword drew a ray of light in the void, which really cut Mo Xian.

This sword is specially made for Primordial Spirit monks. There is an attraction in the sword light. If it is cut on the Primordial Spirit cultivator, the sword light can attract the Primordial Spirit, and the sword light can consume the Primordial Spirit. It is a kind of evil Magical weapon, but there is no trace of evil means.

There was a smile on his face. Seeing that Mo Xian had nowhere to hide, a sword was slashing on Mo Xian, and a surprising scene appeared. Ming, the sword light trembled, the sword was actually injured, this sword happened to block Mo Xian, and the monk Yuanshen's face turned pale, he felt an incomparably huge force hitting the Wansha Miehun Sword, Even the imprint of the sword was shaken.

Mo Xian turned around and grabbed the Wan Sha Mie Soul Sword in Mo Xian's hand. He wiped it casually, and wiped off the brand mark on the sword at the place where the spiritual light was on his palm. He trembled as if he had been hit hard. Wan Killing Soul Sword, a sword slashed out, and in the sword energy, the world was born, rushing towards him like a raging wave.

In normal times, the Yuanshen cultivator can be said to be ever-changing, and any thing on his body can be turned into a substitute, and his real body can follow the trend and even fight back.But it happened that his Wan Sha Extinguishing Soul Sword was taken by Mo Xian. The brand was shaken first, and then Mo Xian wiped it off easily. If his brand hadn't been shaken, Mo Xian would not have easily erased his brand .As soon as the brand mark was wiped off, he would of course be implicated and killed instantly.

At this time, Mo Xian Yijian's world had arrived, and it was too late for him to react. At that time, his body was transformed into the sword world, and his soul was also drawn by the sword light, and fell into the sword world. The endless sword energy and body , the body was immediately shattered and assimilated, and the primordial spirit realized it. With a loud sound, it was divided into three thousand parts in an instant, trying to break out of the world of sword energy.

Most of them were accused of assimilating sword energy, only a few shadow-like primordial spirits finally broke out, but what was waiting for him was Lei Ding, but Mo Xian hung the Lei Ding above his head, and the thunder and lightning frenzy like rain came from everywhere. He came from all directions, and he only let out a short scream. Amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, the primordial spirit turned into light smoke and rose, and a primordial spirit monk fell.

It is very difficult for a Yuanshen monk to be killed by the defendant. As long as one escapes a trace of the Yuanshen, he can practice again in the years to come. Moreover, the Yuanshen is no longer in reincarnation and has no life limit. Because of this, the Yuanshen In the hostility between monks, as long as they are not life-and-death rivals, under normal circumstances, neither side will kill the other, and the price paid for killing the other is too high.

It's a lot to talk about, but it didn't happen in an instant. From being sent flying by Zu Yong to when he killed a Primordial Spirit cultivator, it was only in the breath.

When Zu Yong was inattentive, he actually lost a Primordial Spirit cultivator on his side. Primordial Spirit cultivator is a master in any side, just like when Zu Yong came, he wanted to oppress them and make them surrender by being a free and unfettered cultivator.

He was furious at the moment, but as soon as his eyes saw the thunder tripod on Mo Xian's head, he immediately realized that it was a rare treasure. Although it was not a spiritual treasure, it was not far from it. Moreover, it was so consistent with his legal domain, he was overjoyed , God does not take, but suffers the disaster!He stared at this magic weapon: "I'll give you a chance to dedicate this magic weapon to me. I won't hold you accountable for killing me. Maybe I will give you a relatively high position!"

Looking at the overall situation, Mo Xian found that in the space, ground, water, fire, and wind kept gushing out. In this environment, under the primordial spirit, it is impossible to survive in it, and the base is still suspended in the void, but the surrounding layers of protection, all The people who stay in the base all release the omens, the double helix released by Mo Xian, the starry sky around, and the faint blue light flickering.There is also a change in the gravitational field. The warship fired several shots, but was deflected by the bending caused by gravity.

Mo Xian secretly calculated that he had to find an opportunity to destroy the spaceship, otherwise sooner or later the monks would be exhausted, and although the surrounding omens could be prevented for a while, problems would eventually occur after a long time.

He sneered, "Wait until you defeat me!" As soon as the Lei Ding was closed, the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner appeared, and with a wave of his hand, with a roar, Hercules and Demon King jumped out of the banner. Zu Yong is a knife.

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