Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1537

Hearing the sudden human voice behind him, the expressions of Shui Yuan and the others changed.

"Mo Xian, you still dare to show up!" Lei Ming gritted his teeth and turned his head, his empty sleeves were also flung in the wind, looking extremely weird.

The loss of an arm has a great impact indeed.

"Hehe, there are so many precious elixirs here, isn't it normal for me to show up? As the saying goes, half of the meeting is good, isn't it too much?" Mo Xian shrugged and said.

"Looking for death!" Lei Ming's face immediately became ferocious, like an angry beast.

It's no wonder that when a person who has crippled one of his arms appears in front of him, no one will be calm.

Shui Yuan stopped Lei Ming, and then said: "Mo Xian, right? There are so many elixir here now, do you really want to make trouble with us?"

From what he said, it can be seen that he still has some fears about Mo Xian.

But while speaking, he secretly looked at Mo Xian's injured hand, as if to make sure that Mo Xian's injury was healed.

He had also seen people injured by the dark demon before, and he knew the horror of the injury very well.

If Mo Xian's injury is still not healed, he has confidence.

"Don't forget, whoever gets in trouble with whom first." Mo Xian smiled lightly, then showed the injured arm, and continued: "If you want to see so much, I'll let you see clearly."

Now his entire palm is pitch black, and his arm exudes a cold and terrifying aura.

Shui Yuan immediately confirmed that Mo Xian's injury was not healed, and even though it was suppressed.

But suppression is just suppression after all, once it erupts completely, it is bound to be even more ferocious.

"If I'm not wrong, you were injured by a dark demon guard. If this kind of injury is not handled properly, you will die." Shui Yuan stared at Mo Xian and said calmly.

"Then I won't bother you, but I think it shouldn't be a big problem to solve you." Mo Xian smiled.

"Hmph, then I have to see and see. If the hurricane hadn't erupted before, do you think you can still stand here?" Shui Yuan snorted, and the long sword suddenly pierced fiercely like a poisonous snake. Mo Xian left.

Mo Xian's left hand is now eroded by the dark magic energy, and he can basically not use his energy. Naturally, this is where his defense is weakest.

Mo Xian glanced at Shuiyuan, and when the fish and dragons were changing, they turned into an afterimage, easily avoiding Shuiyuan's blow.

However, Shui Yuan's attack itself was evasive and light. It seemed to be attacking Mo Xian, but in fact it did not use its strength. It was actually accumulating momentum to attack Zuo Yi.

I saw the trajectory of the long sword in his hand suddenly changed, and then attacked Zuo Yi in a very mysterious way.

There was a heavy murderous intent in this sword, and there was some bloody aura billowing faintly. The momentum was quite frightening, and even the space seemed to be cut open.

Zuo Yi's complexion changed, and his figure immediately retreated violently. At the same time, he formed a fist mark with his hands, condensing several black death marks of killing and attacking the sky.

Several death marks of fierce spirit blasted out, instantly blasting the air, but in front of Shui Yuan, it was torn like tofu in an instant.

Moreover, Shui Yuan's sword attack continued continuously, one sword was faster than another, and one sword was fiercer than another.

"The Sword Art of Breaking Evil!"

Zuo Yi's face sank, he had already recognized the sword technique that Shui Yuan was using at this time.

This is a very powerful martial skill with continuous attacks, and it is also one of Shui Yuan's famous martial skills.

According to legend, as long as this sword is released, blood will definitely be seen.

At the same time, Lei Ming and the rest of the people also formed a siege and attacked Mo Xian.

Lei Ming's attack was extremely fierce, and he seemed to want to avenge the broken arm.

Mo Xian also has an arm that cannot be used, and he and Lei Ming share the same disease.

In addition, the opponent dealt with the rotten onion before, which cost a lot, so even if he was besieged, Mo Xian still seemed to be able to handle it with ease.

However, Lei Ming obviously didn't expect himself to be able to solve Mo Xian, but was just delaying time so that Shui Yuan could get rid of Zuo Yi, so they would have a chance.

In a very short period of time, Shui Yuan had already used half of the Evil Sword Jue, and the speed was so fast that only the sound of breaking wind could be heard.

Zuo Yi was shrouded by the invisible sword light, as if he might be torn apart at any time.

"Hmph, it's a joke that the little Martial Emperor dares to do something wrong with just one and a half steps." Shui Yuan grinned grimly, and the speed of the long sword in his hand became faster and faster.

There are altogether [-] moves in the Sword Jue of Breaking Evil, each of which contains three smaller moves, which are extremely mysterious.

Moreover, Shui Yuan had to suppress Zuo Yi above the realm.

At first, Zuo Yi could barely cope, keeping up with the rhythm of Shui Yuan.

But soon, his movements became a little messy, and he was almost pierced by the long sword several times.

"die!"

At a certain moment, Shui Yuan snarled, and the strongest ultimate move in the Sword Jue of Duan E was unleashed suddenly.

Under his sword, there seemed to be obvious cracks in the space.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth came together, condensing several faint sword lights, and slashed towards Zuo Yi from all directions.

Mo Xian was startled by such momentum.

In this sword, there is a strong murderous intent, which completely locks Zuo Yi, and it cannot be avoided.

The dazzling sword light instantly enveloped Zuo Yi, and the sharp energy immediately spread out, blasting the ground within hundreds of meters into devastation.

But what made Shui Yuan's pupils shrink was that in the center of the sword light, there was no figure of Zuo Yi.

In another place, the air twisted for a while, and a figure slowly emerged, but it was left different.

At this time, Zuo Yi was covered in blood, and there was a rather ferocious sword mark on his chest, where the bones could be seen deep.

"Hmph, you really think my Zuo Yi's reputation is for nothing, you don't want to kill me, but you don't see enough." Zuo Yi looked at Shui Yuan fiercely, like a wounded beast.

Mo Xian was taken aback, Zuo Yi may not be a very good person, but his character is also resolute, no wonder he has the strength he has now.

"Hmph, I never imagined that the small Taichu Academy would hand over students like you." Shui Yuan said suddenly after being silent for a while.

"Shui Yuan, stop talking nonsense, and deal with Zuo Yi quickly." Lei Ming shouted violently.

Although Mo Xian also lost an arm, and they still joined forces with several people, he still felt a lot of pressure and couldn't resist it.

What he practiced was a thunder-attribute skill, and his attack power was extremely powerful, but he found that his original energy seemed to be restrained by Mo Xian.

"Stop, give them half of the elixir here!" Shui Yuan gritted his teeth and said suddenly.

At that opportunity just now, he failed to kill Zuo Yi in one fell swoop, and he had already lost the best opportunity.

If it continues, I'm afraid the situation will be unfavorable to them.

"Shui Yuan, you are a one-star Martial Emperor, and you are afraid of these two wastes." Lei Ming roared, still attacking frantically.

The dazzling electric light burst out from his body along with thick blood mist, condensing into a scarlet thunder mark on his fist.

This thunder mark is not big, but the power contained in it is extremely terrifying. Before it is blasted out, it distorts the space.

"Blood Thunder!"

He shouted violently, and immediately punched Mo Xian with an unrivaled force.

(End of this chapter)