Chapter 100 Young but Yin Mo Xiang asks, you and I are both wind and rain guests
Mo Yu thought he could block Xu Tianming's knife with only two fingers.
But he was wrong.
The rain has been falling, flowing down Xu Tianming's face full of murderous intent, the Wuxiang Divine Art in his body is running at full strength, the whole body's Qihai Lingqi spreads into his arms, penetrates into the blade, gradually accumulates, and the blade turns white Mang, at this moment the murderous aura finally overflowed.
Mo Yu's eyes and pupils shrank sharply, and he felt the pain from his fingers. The short blade hanging from his waist came out with a clear sound and turned into a ray of light to protect behind him.
Seeing that this move was restrained, Xu Tianming took a few steps back.
"Xu Tianming, you are only in the realm of transforming gods, why do you have such huge aura and strength!?" Mo Yu shook off the blood flowing from his fingertips, his face full of disbelief.
Just now, Xu Tianming's saber had already made Mo Yu feel as powerful as the Great Perfection of Void Refining Realm, which made him re-examine Xu Tianming.
Xu Tianming didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just said something lightly.
"I just wanted to kill you."
After finishing speaking, Xu Tianming waved his hand forward, and the white knife shadow pierced through the air, piercing through the crystal clear glass-like spray.
Mo Yu's complexion turned black, and he immediately waved his sleeves, pulled out a Sanqing bell, and at the same time sacrificed several dark black flying swords, and killed Xu Tianming.
The sharp and high-speed thin knife collided with the clumsy and thick ancient clock, making an eardrum-shattering crisp sound!
After Xu Tianming's knife collided with the Sanqing Bell, although it failed to break through the bell, it did not slump to the ground. Instead, with the force of the violent impact, the meaningless cracks and lines on the thin knife were At that moment, it suddenly enlarged and separated, and miraculously turned into six extremely thin blades in the air and flew quickly!
The so-called Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets three.
Three plus three equals six.
During the journey with Mu Jianyin, she taught Xu Tianming a lot of things. Apart from those difficult postures, she also taught Taoism to be natural.
Xu Tianming cut six with one knife.
It is the maximum that he can precisely control now.
The six blades turned into streamers of light, stabbing, slashing, chopping, chopping, picking, and sweeping towards Moyu from all directions.
Xu Tianming didn't care that Mo Yu's dark black flying swords were already in front of him, and he just devoted himself to manipulating the six blades.
He is gambling.
If you kill me, you will die too. I am only a mere junior in the God Transformation Realm. If I really die here, I will die. I have avenged my master. After my death, there is a legend about beheading a senior in the Fusion Stage by surpassing the two great realms. , it's all worth it.
And are you Moyu afraid of death?For so many years of enduring in Tianyan Sect, I haven't reaped any benefits. Are you afraid of death?
Mo Yu was afraid of death, he looked solemnly at the six blades attacking his body, it was too late to recall the bulky Sanqing bell body guard, he saw a formula silently, and immediately recalled those dark black flying swords For body protection, the incoming blade can cut his robe at most, but it can't hurt him at all.Mo Yu's right hand trembled slightly, with blue veins looming on the back of his hand. After all, it took a lot of spiritual energy to recall the flying sword, and Xu Tianming's sword was too fierce.
But it's far from over.
Xu Tianming's knife shadow pierced the sky again, flying like a wild bee, weaving an airtight net, piercing the gate of Moyu's mansion; Moyu's Sanqing bell vibrated the rain and rose into the sky, as if it had spirituality Generally, he accurately captured the attack trajectory of each of Xu Tianming's blades, intercepted all six crossbow blades, and then knocked them into the air one by one!
These murderous moves were completed in an instant, and if the two of them were a little careless, they would end up dead.
Xu Tianming stood in the rain, his slightly pale face was calm and devoid of any emotion. His right hand hanging out of his sleeve slowly opened, and the six sword blades swished and flew back in front of him, enveloping the surroundings. Ming Gao flew, and the rain around his body was cut by the breath of the sword, showing white lines.
Mo Yu panted heavily, looked at the young man in front of him and cursed.
"You lunatic, what do you think the battle of a high-level practitioner looks like? Do you have no other ideas besides killing me?"
"No." Xu Tianming stared at Mo Yu and replied.
"It's been two years, this matter should be over." Xu Tianming said another word, and then the blades converged and turned back into a thin knife.
Holding the thin knife, he rushed towards Mo Yu, a sharp white glow appeared in his pupils, and the white glow traced lightly.
Mo Yu secretly scolded this vulgar person, and he took advantage of the fights of high-level practitioners.
However, Xu Tianming was so strong and fought desperately, Mo Yu could only follow his footsteps.
Xu Tianming approached with a knife, Mo Yu resisted with the Sanqing bell, and an extremely violent bell resounded up and down Mount Wutai.
Moyu behind the bell of Sanqing laughed silently, thinking: "After all, I am still a child, and I am still inexperienced." '
I saw Mo Yu's dark black flying swords had quietly circled behind Xu Tianming, strangling him!
"It's late." Xu Tianming said two words lightly.
As soon as he raised his hand, an obscure pattern suddenly appeared in the sky.
All the flying swords controlled by Mo Yu lost their luster, fell from the air in an instant, and rolled into the wet mud.
"This is?" Mo Yu looked up at the pattern in surprise. After a long time, he murmured tremblingly, "This is the wind and silver rain array!"
The Heavenly Wind and Silver Rain Formation, an earth-level mid-level formation, can make other people trapped in it lose the ability to manipulate things except the caster, and it also contains a huge killing move.
Mo Yu never expected it.
Xu Tianming was able to draw a formation at the same time as he was concentrating on six knives, and this is not an ordinary formation.
He burned the reflection of the formation into the rain!
"Impossible, your spiritual power can't be so strong!" Mo Yu screamed, he didn't believe that a small God Transformation Realm could rain into the formation.
This is simply not possible!
However, Xu Tianming did it.
Xu Tianming flew out of the range of the formation, looked at Mo Yu indifferently, and said calmly, "You are going to die."
Mo Yu looked at the formation pattern formed by the silver thread in the rain, and swallowed in his throat.
He has already entered the formation at this moment, if he can't find the eye of the formation to break through, he can't break the formation at all.
Mo Yu suddenly looked at Xu Tianming, and a smile suddenly appeared on his decayed and old face. He looked at Xu Tianming helplessly and said, "Wait a minute, Shaoxia Xu, I can tell you everything I know about the Devil's Cult. In exchange, I will What are the conditions for leaving alive?"
Xu Tianming hesitated for a moment, and asked him, "Say it first, and then I'll let you go?"
Mo Yu smiled and shook his head: "Of course the young man let me go first, and I'll talk later, otherwise."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Yu's smile stopped abruptly.
Countless silver threads intertwined with the rainwater penetrated down, and all the creatures in the formation disappeared. Mo Yu's body pierced through countless holes, like a bloody fishing net.
Mo Yu's pupils were dilated, and he took a last look at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and finally fell from the sky like a puddle of mud.
Su Youpeng had warned Xu Tianming countless times not to make deals with the Demon Cult.
Having dealt with the Demon Cult several times, Xu Tianming was convinced that he couldn't extract information from Mo Yu's mouth at all. Mo Yu's only thought was how to escape and kill him.
After cutting off Mo Yu's head, Xu Tianming heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to be relieved a little, but he didn't.
But no matter what, he didn't embarrass Su Youpeng, he finally took revenge.
Even though the enemy strengthened him by two realms, he won the battle beautifully today without the slightest timidity.
The boy in the rain, holding a big head, walked slowly to Nanshan Temple on Mount Wutai
(End of this chapter)
Mo Yu thought he could block Xu Tianming's knife with only two fingers.
But he was wrong.
The rain has been falling, flowing down Xu Tianming's face full of murderous intent, the Wuxiang Divine Art in his body is running at full strength, the whole body's Qihai Lingqi spreads into his arms, penetrates into the blade, gradually accumulates, and the blade turns white Mang, at this moment the murderous aura finally overflowed.
Mo Yu's eyes and pupils shrank sharply, and he felt the pain from his fingers. The short blade hanging from his waist came out with a clear sound and turned into a ray of light to protect behind him.
Seeing that this move was restrained, Xu Tianming took a few steps back.
"Xu Tianming, you are only in the realm of transforming gods, why do you have such huge aura and strength!?" Mo Yu shook off the blood flowing from his fingertips, his face full of disbelief.
Just now, Xu Tianming's saber had already made Mo Yu feel as powerful as the Great Perfection of Void Refining Realm, which made him re-examine Xu Tianming.
Xu Tianming didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he just said something lightly.
"I just wanted to kill you."
After finishing speaking, Xu Tianming waved his hand forward, and the white knife shadow pierced through the air, piercing through the crystal clear glass-like spray.
Mo Yu's complexion turned black, and he immediately waved his sleeves, pulled out a Sanqing bell, and at the same time sacrificed several dark black flying swords, and killed Xu Tianming.
The sharp and high-speed thin knife collided with the clumsy and thick ancient clock, making an eardrum-shattering crisp sound!
After Xu Tianming's knife collided with the Sanqing Bell, although it failed to break through the bell, it did not slump to the ground. Instead, with the force of the violent impact, the meaningless cracks and lines on the thin knife were At that moment, it suddenly enlarged and separated, and miraculously turned into six extremely thin blades in the air and flew quickly!
The so-called Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets three.
Three plus three equals six.
During the journey with Mu Jianyin, she taught Xu Tianming a lot of things. Apart from those difficult postures, she also taught Taoism to be natural.
Xu Tianming cut six with one knife.
It is the maximum that he can precisely control now.
The six blades turned into streamers of light, stabbing, slashing, chopping, chopping, picking, and sweeping towards Moyu from all directions.
Xu Tianming didn't care that Mo Yu's dark black flying swords were already in front of him, and he just devoted himself to manipulating the six blades.
He is gambling.
If you kill me, you will die too. I am only a mere junior in the God Transformation Realm. If I really die here, I will die. I have avenged my master. After my death, there is a legend about beheading a senior in the Fusion Stage by surpassing the two great realms. , it's all worth it.
And are you Moyu afraid of death?For so many years of enduring in Tianyan Sect, I haven't reaped any benefits. Are you afraid of death?
Mo Yu was afraid of death, he looked solemnly at the six blades attacking his body, it was too late to recall the bulky Sanqing bell body guard, he saw a formula silently, and immediately recalled those dark black flying swords For body protection, the incoming blade can cut his robe at most, but it can't hurt him at all.Mo Yu's right hand trembled slightly, with blue veins looming on the back of his hand. After all, it took a lot of spiritual energy to recall the flying sword, and Xu Tianming's sword was too fierce.
But it's far from over.
Xu Tianming's knife shadow pierced the sky again, flying like a wild bee, weaving an airtight net, piercing the gate of Moyu's mansion; Moyu's Sanqing bell vibrated the rain and rose into the sky, as if it had spirituality Generally, he accurately captured the attack trajectory of each of Xu Tianming's blades, intercepted all six crossbow blades, and then knocked them into the air one by one!
These murderous moves were completed in an instant, and if the two of them were a little careless, they would end up dead.
Xu Tianming stood in the rain, his slightly pale face was calm and devoid of any emotion. His right hand hanging out of his sleeve slowly opened, and the six sword blades swished and flew back in front of him, enveloping the surroundings. Ming Gao flew, and the rain around his body was cut by the breath of the sword, showing white lines.
Mo Yu panted heavily, looked at the young man in front of him and cursed.
"You lunatic, what do you think the battle of a high-level practitioner looks like? Do you have no other ideas besides killing me?"
"No." Xu Tianming stared at Mo Yu and replied.
"It's been two years, this matter should be over." Xu Tianming said another word, and then the blades converged and turned back into a thin knife.
Holding the thin knife, he rushed towards Mo Yu, a sharp white glow appeared in his pupils, and the white glow traced lightly.
Mo Yu secretly scolded this vulgar person, and he took advantage of the fights of high-level practitioners.
However, Xu Tianming was so strong and fought desperately, Mo Yu could only follow his footsteps.
Xu Tianming approached with a knife, Mo Yu resisted with the Sanqing bell, and an extremely violent bell resounded up and down Mount Wutai.
Moyu behind the bell of Sanqing laughed silently, thinking: "After all, I am still a child, and I am still inexperienced." '
I saw Mo Yu's dark black flying swords had quietly circled behind Xu Tianming, strangling him!
"It's late." Xu Tianming said two words lightly.
As soon as he raised his hand, an obscure pattern suddenly appeared in the sky.
All the flying swords controlled by Mo Yu lost their luster, fell from the air in an instant, and rolled into the wet mud.
"This is?" Mo Yu looked up at the pattern in surprise. After a long time, he murmured tremblingly, "This is the wind and silver rain array!"
The Heavenly Wind and Silver Rain Formation, an earth-level mid-level formation, can make other people trapped in it lose the ability to manipulate things except the caster, and it also contains a huge killing move.
Mo Yu never expected it.
Xu Tianming was able to draw a formation at the same time as he was concentrating on six knives, and this is not an ordinary formation.
He burned the reflection of the formation into the rain!
"Impossible, your spiritual power can't be so strong!" Mo Yu screamed, he didn't believe that a small God Transformation Realm could rain into the formation.
This is simply not possible!
However, Xu Tianming did it.
Xu Tianming flew out of the range of the formation, looked at Mo Yu indifferently, and said calmly, "You are going to die."
Mo Yu looked at the formation pattern formed by the silver thread in the rain, and swallowed in his throat.
He has already entered the formation at this moment, if he can't find the eye of the formation to break through, he can't break the formation at all.
Mo Yu suddenly looked at Xu Tianming, and a smile suddenly appeared on his decayed and old face. He looked at Xu Tianming helplessly and said, "Wait a minute, Shaoxia Xu, I can tell you everything I know about the Devil's Cult. In exchange, I will What are the conditions for leaving alive?"
Xu Tianming hesitated for a moment, and asked him, "Say it first, and then I'll let you go?"
Mo Yu smiled and shook his head: "Of course the young man let me go first, and I'll talk later, otherwise."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Yu's smile stopped abruptly.
Countless silver threads intertwined with the rainwater penetrated down, and all the creatures in the formation disappeared. Mo Yu's body pierced through countless holes, like a bloody fishing net.
Mo Yu's pupils were dilated, and he took a last look at the young man in front of him in disbelief, and finally fell from the sky like a puddle of mud.
Su Youpeng had warned Xu Tianming countless times not to make deals with the Demon Cult.
Having dealt with the Demon Cult several times, Xu Tianming was convinced that he couldn't extract information from Mo Yu's mouth at all. Mo Yu's only thought was how to escape and kill him.
After cutting off Mo Yu's head, Xu Tianming heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to be relieved a little, but he didn't.
But no matter what, he didn't embarrass Su Youpeng, he finally took revenge.
Even though the enemy strengthened him by two realms, he won the battle beautifully today without the slightest timidity.
The boy in the rain, holding a big head, walked slowly to Nanshan Temple on Mount Wutai
(End of this chapter)
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