Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2892
All of this happened in an instant, and at this moment, Mo Xian felt a sharp pain in his palm.

Luo Kai's face was gloomy, his Great Wilderness Ancient Sword was caught by Mo Xian in such a way.

Immediately, he flicked his wrist, trying to crush Mo Xian's fingers, but failed.

Mo Xian endured the severe pain, and the other claw bent into a claw, like a condensed thunder pulp, and slammed on Luo Kai's chest fiercely.

"boom!"

Hearing a loud noise, Luo Kai immediately flew upside down.

After stabilizing his figure, he looked at the shattered clothes on his chest, and his complexion suddenly became ugly.

"It seems that the times are really different, even you have such strength!" Luo Kai tidied up his clothes and said with a frosty face.

These years, the Necromancers have basically been isolated from the outside world. When he came out this time, he thought it was just a relaxing trip, but accidents happened again and again.

"Are you saying that you are not as good as a chicken or a dog?" Mo Xian sneered, do these ancient people have to act like they are extraordinary?

"Hehe, you'll know soon!" Luo Kai sneered, his body shook slightly, and a group of jet-black wings immediately bounced off his back, which seemed to be completely condensed from dead energy.

The edges of these wings are extremely sharp, and they are obviously very aggressive.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu immediately waved the black umbrella to help Mo Xian recover quickly.

Although this is a bit unfair, but in the beginning, this was not a fair duel.

At this time, Luo Kai's back wings trembled, and his figure immediately turned into a black awn, quickly attacking Mo Xian at an astonishingly fast speed.

Before touching it, Mo Xian sensed the continuous terrifying energy, and immediately urged the sky silver thunder body with all his strength, and at the same time his body retreated violently, he pointed out several times in succession.

Luo Kai swung the Great Wilderness Bone Sword and easily disintegrated Mo Xian's attack. At the same time, the wings behind his back flapped rapidly, and the continuous sharp energy immediately enveloped Mo Xian.

"Bang bang..."

Mo Xian bombarded out with both fists alternately. Although he was protected by Yuanli, he was still stabbed with pain all over his body.

"See, this is the gap, you chickens and dogs will never be able to control this kind of power!" Luo Kai laughed wildly, and the powerful power shook Mo Xian like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down.

Afterwards, the ancient sword of the wilderness in his hand stabbed out violently, carrying an astonishing murderous intent.

At this moment, Mo Xian's body was stable and he couldn't defend himself at all.

Seeing that he was about to be pierced by a sword, a black glow suddenly flew out from his ring, and quickly pierced the Great Desolation Bone Sword.

"Keng!"

Amid the crisp sound of collision, the ancient sword of the Great Wilderness deviated from its original trajectory and swept past Mo Xian, leaving a clear bloodstain on his waist.

And the black shadow that flew out from the Moxiana Ring also revealed its figure, it was the Dark Demon Howling Spear.

The Dark Demon Howling Spear, who had swallowed the Golden Spear and Longya and fell asleep for so long, actually woke up when he felt that Mo Xian was in danger, and spontaneously protected the master, his spiritual intelligence obviously strengthened a lot.

Its shape has also changed slightly, the blade of the gun has a slight curvature, and the entire body of the gun is covered with fine lines, which look like dragon scales if you look closely.

On the whole, the Dark Devil's Howling Spear looked more ferocious and ferocious, as if it was born for killing.

"Unexpectedly, you still have such a good gun!" Luo Kai looked at the dark devil's howling gun, with coveted eyes on his brows.

There is no difference between a weapon with intelligence and a weapon without intelligence.

Although his Great Desolation Bone Sword also has intelligence, but it can only carry out the most instinctive fighting, actively protecting this kind of thing is not possible for the time being.

He tried his best to improve the intelligence of Dahuang Ancient Sword, but the effect was still not obvious.

If the Great Desolation Bone Sword can have the wisdom of the Dark Demon Howling Spear, then its power will definitely be raised to another level.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Mo Xian sneered, and with a swipe of his palm, the Dark Demon Howling Spear flew back into his hand.

Now the Dark Devil Howling Spear is obviously heavier, but it is as light as a feather in his hand, and at the same time he can feel a sense of intimacy.

Moreover, he didn't have the feeling of using a weapon, as if he had already merged with the Dark Devil's Howling Gun.

"Hmph, the gun is a good gun, but not enough people can use it, and it can't show much strength!" Luo Kai sneered.

"It's not up to you!" Mo Xian laughed loudly, and with the dark devil's howling gun in his hand, he suddenly became more confident.

As if feeling the fighting spirit in Mo Xian's heart, the dark devil Xiaoqiang who had just awakened let out a faint roar, like a tiger roaring and a dragon chanting, extremely powerful and domineering.

"Haha, let's have a good fight together!" Mo Xian's hand tightened suddenly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Luo Kai could clearly sense that Mo Xian's aura instantly increased by an unknown amount, and his complexion became more dignified.

He clenched the Great Desolation Bone Sword and quickly rushed forward.

In the next moment, the two of them collided with each other, and the spear and the sword hit the spot very accurately. The two arc-shaped shock waves rubbed against each other, emitting a terrifying aura.

Moments later, the two of them flew upside down at the same time, but they stabilized in an instant, turning into two beams of light and colliding again.

Gun shadows and sword glows became the only themes in the sky at this time. The thrilling collision sound lasted for a long time, and the terrifying aura that continued to emanate made everyone around tremble with fear.

In such a level of battle, any slight negligence may be irreversible.

The battlefield between Mo Xian and Luo Kai became bigger and bigger, and in the end, the whole world seemed to have been reduced to their battlefield.

At some point, the haughty beauty from the Phantom Spirit Clan woke up. When she saw Mo Xian fighting Luo Kai in the sky, her complexion changed, and she bit her red lips from time to time.

At the beginning, like most of the ancient people, she didn't like people of ordinary background like Mo Xian at all.

But now the facts show that her vision is still too short-sighted.

Even if Mo Xian can't win in the end, but if he can fight Luo Kai like this, Mo Xian has already won.

Thinking about it now, maybe she didn't let Mo Xian go, but she gave herself a chance.

Otherwise, it is hard to say what the result will be.

Thinking of this, her complexion became paler.

At this time, there was a muffled hum in the sky, and then a figure flew out backwards and slammed into the ground hard.

She could tell at a glance that this figure was exactly the little Mo Xian, and the trace of worry in her beautiful eyes was fleeting.

Fortunately, Mo Xian quickly stabilized his figure.

"I told you a long time ago that you are no match for him, why bother to show off!" the cold beauty whispered, not knowing who she was speaking to.

"The battle isn't over yet, isn't it good for you to make a conclusion so early?" Han Ling'er suddenly became a little unhappy, because she didn't like the condescending attitude of the aloof beauty earlier.

"Maybe, but sometimes, persistence can't change anything." The cold beauty whispered.

"Hmph!" Han Ling'er snorted softly, but did not speak.

(End of this chapter)