Martial arts become gods

Chapter 1951

The heavy snow gradually stopped, and soon the sun was shining again.

Although they were not covered by the heavy snow, Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong wore snow-white cloaks, which blended well with the surrounding environment, making it hard to spot from a distance.

In order to hide themselves better, they just fly close to the ground.

Those men in black seemed to have left, and there was no trace of them along the way.

However, not long after, Mo Xian and Yin Qiantong's expressions changed at the same time, and then they evaded to one side at the same time.

"Shh!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp sword light, leaving a neat sword mark at the position between them.

Then, a black shadow slowly appeared in Mo Xian's sight.

The black robe this person was wearing was quite wide, covering his whole body, not only his face could not be seen clearly, but even tall and short men and women were hard to distinguish. He was the leader of the previous group of black robed people.

"Mo Xian, you have a lot of patience, and you can bear it for so long." The black-robed man said flatly, his voice was like sawing wood, it must have been deliberately changed.

"only you?"

Mo Xian looked around, but found no one else.

He is not curious about the other party being able to accurately call him by his name. Although he is not a celebrity now, he is still somewhat well-known.

"Why, you're not afraid of me alone?" the man in black laughed.

"I'm really not afraid!" Mo Xian's face turned cold, and his originally still figure suddenly turned into a stream of light, appearing in front of the black-robed man like a flash, and blasted out with his palm at the same time.

"Shh!"

Just then, the wind howled with a fierce palm, and immediately brought snowflakes all over the sky.

But the black-robed man was content and fearless, with a sweep of the long sword in his hand, a sword light diffused out, his figure also took advantage of the momentum to retreat, and before he was completely stable, he cut out three more swords in a row.

There are four swords in total, and the sword is deadly. It dispelled Mo Xian's palm in the blink of an eye, and it still enveloped Mo Xian unabated.

Mo Xian's pupils shrank immediately, and when he was about to dodge, Yin Qiantong behind him suddenly moved.

Her figure seemed to be weightless, extremely light, and she swung the long sword that did not reflect the slightest light several times in a row.

The invisible sword energy roared out immediately, collided with the several sword lights, and disappeared without a sound.

But on the surrounding ground, there are countless small holes in an instant, which are bottomless.

Moreover, at this moment, Mo Xian could clearly feel countless sharp auras passing by his body. Although he didn't directly touch it, it still made him palpitate.

He looked at Yin Qiantong in astonishment. He had never been able to see Yin Qiantong's strength, but judging from the current situation, he was definitely higher than him, and it was more than 01:30.

"Why, you are the number one in the Ten Thousand Domains War, and you still need a woman's protection?" the man in black joked.

"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Mo Xian's face turned cold, and black flames immediately shot up into the sky, covering the sky and covering the man in black.

Although it is a world of ice and snow here, his origin power is fused with the existence of Mo Linghuo, so he will not be affected in any way.

At the same time as the primordial force shot out, his figure also moved, and lightning arcs surged above his body, showing an extremely violent power.

The man in black didn't seem to dare to underestimate Mo Xian's Yuanli. While his body trembled slightly, a cold air spread from his body, and instantly collided with Mo Xian's black Yuanli.

The cold air and the flames were naturally incompatible, and they burst out with terrifying power immediately, but they were at a stalemate for a while.

At the same time, the figures of Mo Xian and the man in black also encountered each other ferociously.

The man in black gave a strange howl, and drew the long sword in his hand, as if forming a whirlpool with strong suction in an instant.

Mo Xian immediately felt that his body was a little uncontrollable and took a step forward, as if his whole body was enveloped in a whirlpool, unable to move.

Then, the man in black aimed at Mo Xian's heart and thrust his sword out.

However, Yin Qiantong was not just a display, he had appeared beside Mo Xian at some point, and stabbed out with the long sword in his hand silently.

The man in black immediately withdrew his attack, and then the horizontal sword blocked it.

"clang!"

The two swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and Mo Xian also seized this opportunity, and punched out extremely ferociously.

A liquid-like arc twisted above its fist, exuding a destructive aura.

However, the black-robed man reacted extremely quickly, and suddenly with his other hand, he took out a delicate dagger from behind and stabbed it directly at Mo Xian's fist.

"That's fine too!"

Mo Xian's pupils shrank immediately, but he couldn't retract his fist no matter what, so he had to bite the bullet.

"clang!"

The fist hit the tip of the dagger, and Mo Xian immediately felt a sharp pain. Fortunately, he had cultivated the Sky Silver Lightning Body, coupled with Yuanli protection, otherwise his entire arm would be useless this time.

Suffering from the pain, Mo Xian immediately retreated with the help of the counter-shock.

And Yin Qiantong swung his sword again, and the lingering sword light enveloped the man in black like a net.

"Shhhh..."

Amid the ear-piercing sound of breaking wind, the man in black retreated steadily, but his resistance was impeccable.

In the end, the two long swords intertwined ferociously in one place, and the terrifying counter-shock force immediately shocked the two of them backwards.

"Little beauty, you're pretty strong!" the man in black laughed lightly, his tone quite frivolous.

"No matter who you are, you'd better not provoke us." Yin Qiantong said coldly, there was a chilling light in her beautiful eyes.

"It's really sad to say that, maybe we're not enemies?" the man in black said lightly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Hearing this, Mo Xian's heart suddenly burned with anger. The other party was clearly teasing Yin Qiantong, which is fine.

"Hey, are you getting impatient?" Mo Xian said with a frosty face.

"You can't stand it. If someone snatches her away in front of your face one day, wouldn't your life be worse than death?" the black-robed man joked.

"Hmph, this kind of thing won't happen." Mo Xian's face turned cold, as if he remembered something from the past, and a look of madness appeared in his eyes.

"Hehe, it's not something that can be counted just by talking about it." The black-robed man said lightly.

"Shut up!" Mo Xian yelled sharply, and swept out again with a movement of his body.

This time he didn't hold anything back, and his momentum was obviously stronger than before.

Yin Qiantong looked at Mo Xian quietly, she was sure that Mo Xian was really angry.

She knew Mo Xian's character very well, so she stopped attacking. Of course, if Mo Xian really lost, she would definitely attack.

"Why, do you want to be a hero in front of beautiful women?" The black-robed man smiled faintly, his feet vacated a little, and his figure turned into a sharp arc.

Mo Xian ignored it, and as his hands quickly formed a seal, the tyrannical energy condensed in front of him, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

(End of this chapter)