Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1322 Cross Kill
With the previous battle with Zhan Dai, Little Fire Girl has learned a lesson.

Therefore, she immediately released her supernatural powers.

A bewitching flame appeared on Mo Yang's expression.

Those who saw Little Fire Girl's supernatural powers before could accept it, but those who saw it for the first time were all shocked.

"Talent magic!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Burn it, flame."

Little Fire Girl chanted.

The flames on Mo Yang's body tended to spread.

But, soon, the flame was actually shrinking.

Little Fire Girl stopped singing, and she looked at Mo Yang in disbelief.

Mo Yang looked down at the bewitching flame on his body, and said: "The big monster is the big monster, who can display supernatural powers in the realm of the Nascent Soul."

"It's a pity that innate supernatural powers are innate supernatural powers after all. If the human Nascent Soul cultivator has no way to deal with it, the entire starry sky must be decided by the big monster?"

Mo Yang raised his head, he smiled and said, "Look."

Little Fire Girl saw strange words flashing on Mo Yang's body.

Few people can understand the text.

Tian Ermiao understood!

That is the legendary fairy scripture!

"The monks in the starry sky are indeed extraordinary, each with their own abilities." Tian Ermiao sighed secretly.

The so-called immortal scriptures are said to be left by real immortals.

Although most of the cultivators do not believe in the existence of immortals, they think that immortals are nothing but powerful cultivators.

However, with the improvement of their strength, especially when they reached the Nascent Soul stage, they believed it.

Believe in the existence of immortals.

The Nascent Soul cultivators who came to Earth all had the same purpose, pursuing the road to immortality.

That is a fairy, how powerful are the scriptures left by the fairy?

At the very least, it has now resisted Little Fire Girl's innate magical powers.

"You actually have such disgusting words!" Little Fire Girl said angrily.

Tian Ermiao looked sideways, "Why does Little Fire Girl hate you?"

"Legends say that the ancestor of the fire dragon lineage half-step into an immortal existence, and in the end, he died at the hands of an immortal." Lan Li explained.

"Is that so." Tian Ermiao was thoughtful.

"It seems that the legend is true."

Mo Yang said: "Your ancestor died at the hands of the immortal, so today, I will use the scriptures of the immortal to suppress you."

Immediately, Mo Yang opened his mouth, and a character spit out from his mouth.

This character is very simple, it looks like the word "ten" in Chinese characters.

"I call it Crucifixion."

Mo Yang smiled strangely, "The big monster is physically strong, so I don't think he can bear the cross."

The "ten" character covered Little Fire Girl.

For this kind of writing, Little Fire Girl is instinctively afraid.

It is the fear left by the ancestors.

Fear appeared, and Little Fire Girl froze on the spot.

"The big monster is about to be beheaded."

"It turns out that there really are immortals."

"Of course, otherwise, how could there be so many multi-infant monks coming to this abandoned planet."

"That's right, the road to immortality is here. Everyone is pursuing this road, hoping to go further along this road."

"Mo Yang actually has the scriptures of immortals. Thinking about it, he has already distanced himself from others on this road."

Many people were talking in low voices.

While discussing, the cross kill was about to come in front of Little Fire Girl, and Little Fire Girl was still in fear.

"There is a difference between a big monster and a monk. The big monster can inherit the blood of the ancestors, so that it can quickly become stronger. Similarly, the big monster will also inherit the fear of the ancestors. You are in fear, accept the cross."

Mo Yang's voice was cold.

"Tian Ermiao?"

Lan Li wanted Tian Ermiao to act quickly, but Tian Ermiao disappeared as soon as the voice came out. Lan Li suddenly saw Tian Ermiao standing in front of Xiaohuonu.

"Tian Ermiao, how can you resist?" Lan Li exclaimed.

"You still came out."

Mo Yang sneered and said, "Even a big demon can't bear the cross, how can you, a monk, be able to resist?"

Tian Ermiao stood silent, staring at the word "ten".

Little Fire Girl finally came back to her senses, she yelled: "Go away!"

Tian Ermiao didn't walk away, with a wave of his hand, Little Huo Nu was thrown beside Lan Li.

"What are you doing?" Little Fire Girl called out, "You're looking for death!"

"You have the fear from your ancestors, and you can't exert much strength, so I can only come."

Tian Ermiao said.

"Humph!"

Regarding Tian Ermiao's act of courting death, Mo Yang let out a cold snort.

Instead, he said to Zhan Dai: "Get ready to accept the big gift I gave you."

"kill!"

Following the exit of the character "kill", the character "ten" disintegrated and turned into two sharp swords.

A stab at Tian Ermiao's head was aimed at Tian Ermiao's spirit.

The second stab at Tian Ermiao's heart was aimed at Tian Ermiao's body.

A pair of souls, a pair of physical bodies.

It's hard to guard against!

At this moment, Zhandai had a thought in his heart: "Perhaps, Tingting's ugliness can be reported."

But, then, Zhan Dai's thought disappeared instantly, because he saw a sword.

A pitch-black long sword.

"Spirit weapon..."

There was bitterness on Zhan Dai's face.

"You only have one sword, I can resist one, but I can't resist the second." Mo Yang shouted.

"is it?"

Tian Ermiao gave a light voice.

"One sword yin and yang."

He stabbed out the black sword.

The black sword is divided into two, one black and one white.

The stabbing of this sword and the appearance of these two swords seemed to split the space into two halves.

"very scary!"

Someone was startled.

when!
when!
Two deafening noises erupted.

The black sword and white sword disappeared.

However, the crucifix did not disappear, and it became the word "ten" again.

Everyone couldn't figure out the situation.

boom!
A loud bang.

It was the cross that fell on Tian Ermiao.

The space was distorted and deformed, making it hard for people to see Tian Ermiao's condition clearly.

"Sister Lan Li, Tian Ermiao wouldn't..." Xiao Huo Nu held Lan Li's hand tightly.

Lan Li's palms were sweating, but she didn't know it.

"One Sword Yin Yang is a rare and powerful sword move that I have seen. Unfortunately, you have not seen the true meaning of cross-killing."

Mo Yang said to the distorted space: "The cross-killing is an illusion when it is taken apart, and the cross-killing is still necessary in the end."

Hearing Mo Yang's self-talk, everyone suddenly realized, and at the same time, they became in awe of Mo Yang.

"Boss Yuan, is Tian Ermiao really dead?" Xiang Zhuan asked.

"The space is distorted by the shooting, how can a monk's physical body bear it?" Gong Xiaoqing said.

Yuanye didn't speak, he stared at the space that was still distorted.

"Brother Zhan Dai, do you still like the gift I gave you?" Mo Yang laughed.

"Brother Mo Yang is as skilled as the sky, I admire you." Zhan Dai clasped his fists.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone knew that he was ready to agree.

It's really that the power of the cross kill is too powerful, the space is distorted and deformed, and the monk's physical body cannot bear it.

"Brother Zhan Dai, how about the two of us joining hands to take down those two big monsters?" Mo Yang said.

"You're in a hurry."

A voice came from the distorted space.

(End of this chapter)