Gods and Immortals

Qing Mu's attack was like lightning, and his guns were like green whips and thunder. Those who were fast could only see phantoms.

As for Mo Xuan's use of Bingjue, his defense was exquisite for a while, and he was impeccable. No matter where Qing Mu attacked, he could block the Wind Pillar Spear in the shortest and fastest change of moves.

Between attacking and defending like this, the crisp sound of jingling rang continuously on the platform.The more Qing Mu hit, the more serious his face became. He thought that he would be able to deal with this kid in the shortest time without any worries about defense, but Qing Mu found out that the boy in the secret realm in front of him was fighting in close quarters. The skills are so superb and terrifying that even his own gun speed can be kept down.

If this kid is not a rounder, but a master of three rounds, four rounds, and for some reason, he is immune to fairy attacks, it will be the nightmare of all wizards!

But at this time, Mo Xuan was not feeling well, although he and Qing Mu had nothing to do with each other, but he was wearing a battle armor, and he was consuming energy, and the other party was a master of the four-round secret realm, and he was only a mere round , the strength of the original force is even more different, if you continue to fight like this, you will definitely die!

And most importantly, Mo Xuan gradually realized that the effectiveness of the Beast Blood Pill no longer increased, but gradually began to weaken.

Taking the Beast Blood Pill, from the liquefaction period of the first round of the secret realm, abruptly pulled up to the peak of the first round of the secret realm, and even almost broke through the second round of the secret realm, is already an extremely powerful effect, and it has been fighting with Qingmu for so long It is time for the effectiveness to decline.

Mo Xuan noticed that the level of Yuanli in his body began to drop continuously, and he had no choice but to take Qing Mu, so he couldn't help but secretly anxious.

Once he falls back to the strength of his own round of secret realm, coupled with the side effects of the unknown consequences of the Beast Blood Pill, Mo Xuan can almost predict that when he can't hold on, Qing Mu only needs a simple stab, and the wind pillar gun It can easily blast into his chest.

"Boy, your fighting skills are pretty good. Who did you learn from?" Qing Mu continued to attack, while staring at Mo Xuan, and smiled coldly, "I don't believe that you, a boy from a round of secret realm, can have such sophisticated skills... "

Mo Xuan's inflated energy was almost exhausted, he dealt with it hastily, and almost had no energy left to take Qing Mu's attack.

But if this problem is exposed, it will only lose faster, so Mo Xuan had to hold up his momentum, took a deep breath, and said with a sneer: "The dignified four-wheeled Wuzheng, it doesn't take advantage of being so old, Do you have the nerve to say that I am experienced?"

"It's obvious that you are too weak!" Mo Xuan yelled fiercely, and with a gesture of momentum, some wrist soldiers' boxing skills were mixed in the Bingjue, and at the moment when he blocked the blow of the Wind Pillar Spear, his body's energy counterattacked. , along the wind column gun and forced back.

Although Qing Mu had already drawn back the wind column gun to attack other parts, Mo Xuan's counterattack was sent back to Qing Mu's palm along the body of the gun, which also made his palm numb, and his speed was stagnant.

It is said that Qing Mu has four rounds of cultivation, and he has practiced the top-grade kung fu such as Wufang Leishen Mingzhao Jue, and his strength is comparable to five rounds. Above all, Mo Xuan took advantage of the gloves and Feitian.

Feitian's golden light can break through the five-element celestial arts, and the glove is fused with fluorescence and has a little insulating effect. These two points just restrained Qing Mu's celestial arts.

As for Qing Mu, as Wu Zheng, all the energy in his body is exerted by immortal techniques, and there is no channel to display the energy in his body.Especially some wizard lunatics who are obsessed with fairy arts, even abandon all the cultivation methods of warriors, and their physical strength is almost inferior to that of ordinary people.

That's why Qing Mukong possesses strong vitality and superb celestial art, but Mo Xuan has no choice but to be forced to fight with Mo Xuan in the thunder method he casts. Otherwise, if Mo Xuan is an ordinary round-round warrior, Qing Mu A little finger can crush it into powder, so there is no chance to get entangled here.

Hearing Mo Xuan's words, Qing Mu was so angry that he withdrew the wind column spear in his hand, and was furious.

"Okay, okay! I want to see how many hands you have that can block my tricks!" Qing Mu shouted angrily, stretched out his hands, and the wind column gun flew into the air with a buzzing sound, hanging in the air .

Mo Xuan just breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that he had won a little chance to breathe for himself by grabbing the white, but then, Qing Mu muttered in his mouth, spreading his hands like lotus flowers, and a strong whirlwind was born out of thin air on the wind column gun, Whoosh!

Following his movements, the long spear wrapped in a whirlwind actually produced illusions one by one, like a peacock's tail feathers spreading its tail, exuding a dazzling blue light, mixed with billowing blue thunder, and arranged on top of Qingmu's head , there are dozens of them!

Mo Xuan raised his head and saw that these dozens of wind pillar guns were overwhelming. He turned his head slowly, and the tip of the blue thunder gun pointed directly at him, like a god of thunder!

"Damn, you have such a small mind, this is going to be a bigger move..." Mo Xuan frowned, staring at the thunderous thunder rolling in the air, full of imposing weapons, he didn't expect that his words would make Qing Mu so angry.

However, he was indeed at the end of his strength, and the energy in his body had almost returned to the level of the liquefaction stage of a round of secret realm. If he continued to consume it, he would be unable to support him without a hundred moves, and the result was the same as now.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan simply gave up resisting, directly withdrew his fists, looked at the furious Qing Mu, and smiled softly, "Qing Mu Wuzheng, in order to kill me, you are really willing to do it!"

"Hey, you know you're afraid?" Qing Mu smiled darkly, feeling a little depressed because he couldn't pinch Mo Xuan to death, which made him grim, "It's late, no matter how hard you try, you will die!"

"No hurries……"

Mo Xuan exhaled, and quietly touched the Wu Yuanling in the glove with one palm, squeezed it into pieces with a little force, but did not show the slightest expression, and said nonchalantly, "I'm going to die, let's all die together!"

Qing Mu held more than a dozen Qinglei spears in his hand, almost raising his hand to shoot. Hearing Mo Xuan's words, he paused, squinting his eyes coldly and staring at Mo Xuan, to see what other tricks he could play.

Seeing that Qing Mu really stopped, Mo Xuan showed an imperceptible smile, slightly nodded at Shi Hao and Luo Wen, "Do you know who they are?"

"Isn't it the old lady Wan Ling's apprentice, even if Wan Ling came in person, I would still kill her here!" Qing Mu's voice was hoarse, revealing a strong hatred.

Mo Xuan curled his lips, "That teacher is good, he is a disciple of Youxian in the northern border. Have you ever heard of an immortal? His strength is not comparable to that of a mere witch temple."

"And this Luo Wen, she is not only the apprentice of the Great Witch of All Souls, but also the granddaughter of the Great Witch of All Souls in the Temple of Witches!"

Mo Xuan gave Qing Mu a blank look, "Let's not say that you can't fight the Great Witch of All Souls, even if she is not your opponent, wouldn't the Temple of Witch God contact that Northern Border Fairy to deal with you?"

When Qing Mu heard Mo Xuan talking about You Xian in Northern Xinjiang, his pupils shrank sharply, and he glanced at Shi Hao invisibly.

Just now when the woman showed her murderous aura, the silver light radiating from her body was indeed the aura of immortal treasure, and most importantly, this aura of immortal treasure was integrated with the aura of this woman, and the fit was extremely high!It would be absolutely impossible to achieve this level if there were no immortals tailor-made for it.

Therefore, Qing Mu believed in [-]% of his teacher's identity as a disciple of the immortal.

"Besides, you are trapped in this black stone tower, which means that your strength is not as good as the great witch!" Mo Xuan stared at Qing Mu's expression carefully, and continued: "The fairy from Northern Xinjiang has come, and you are a piece of meat on a chopping board, and you can't escape. Fleeing everywhere, compared with us, he died a few days later."

After all, Mo Xuan looked at the gun array above his head, Qing Mu did not make a move for a long time, which showed that he was indeed afraid.Mo Xuan was sure of this in his heart, so he was a little relieved.

As long as Wu Zheng was summoned by the witch aid order, the chances of the three of them surviving would be greatly increased.

Of course, Mo Xuan's identity as a disciple of Shihao, a wandering immortal in the northern border, was completely fabricated by Mo Xuan.It is rare to encounter such a thing as an immortal being saved by chance in the whole world, so Qing Mu couldn't help but not believe it.

And Luo Wen is Wan Ling's granddaughter, Mo Xuan is [-]% sure of this.

Because I heard from Yanzhu Dabu before that Luowen's grandmother is a figure who can be compared with the Nanjiang Jiuying and Beimingzhulong, and Luowen said that she is a disciple of Wanling. After Mo Xuan thought about it, he was almost certain that the grandma Luo Wen was talking about was the Great Witch of All Spirits from the Witch God Temple!

"Boy, after talking so much, are you afraid of death?" Qing Mu avoided Mo Xuan's topic, and the gun array approached half a point above his head, his tone was cold and gloomy.

Mo Xuan became angry for a while, "Nonsense, we didn't recruit you or provoke you, but we just strayed into this place..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xuan's tone suddenly paused, and a spicy breath filled his chest, forcing him to stop talking.

The pungent aura rising from the abdomen reached Mo Xuan's mouth, and was slowly exhaled by Mo Xuan. There was even a trace of blood mist in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xuan felt tingling all over his body, and the icy coolness rushed to his forehead along the back of his heart, as if the blood all over his body suddenly became bloody and brutal, and the raging murderous aura came out of his body through his skin, making Mo Xuan stiff all over , barely able to stand.

"Damn it, the side effects of the Beast Blood Pill are here!" Mo Xuan was startled, and cursed in his heart, there was no other possibility for his own reaction except the side effects of the Beast Blood Pill!

Qing Mu saw that Mo Xuan stopped talking suddenly, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. He moved his nose slightly, sniffed a strange smell in the air, and his originally gloomy expression instantly became playful.

"Beast Blood Pill?"

"Hey, you still dare to take the Beast Blood Pill when you come to my place?" Qing Mu stared at Mo Xuan with unusually bright eyes, "The side effect of the Beast Blood Pill can burn your blood and attract the beast spirits around you..."

"Your body looks pretty good..."

There was a strange color on Qing Mu's face, "The ghost puppet sent to the door, don't want it for nothing!"

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