Martial arts become gods

Chapter 3076 Desperate Play

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to have such a special attack method, but you probably don't have many!" Cao Da had a great vision, and he could naturally see that it was not Mo Xian's own power, but something naturally formed. It is impossible to have too many natural energy bodies.

Now that he is prepared, he doesn't have to worry about it, but it's a pity that his spirit treasure was basically destroyed in just one blow.

"Maybe I still have a lot more!" Mo Xian smiled, flipped his wrist, and threw out a black shadow like Cao Da.

Cao Da thought it was the same strange fruit as before, and immediately tried to resist it with all his strength, but this time, there was no burst of energy.

Only then did he realize that what Mo Xian threw was just a piece of gravel.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but want to laugh. A strong man in the five-star holy land was turned into a frightened bird by a three-star holy land.

Cao Da was furious, but found that Mo Xian had disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a powerful and sharp breath sweeping from the top of his head.

Astonishingly, Mo Xian took advantage of the opportunity just now and appeared above his head in an instant, with a strange and ferocious long spear in his hand.

"A sky-shattering shot!"

Mo Xian yelled in his heart, grasping the gun with both hands and stabbing it down fiercely, the tyrannical force was concealed and completely concentrated on the tip of the spear.

The deep black was like a black hole, and many people hurriedly avoided their sight, as if they were worried that their souls would be sucked into it.

The terrifying aura was as real as it was, and even faintly suppressed the terrifying coercion belonging to Cao Da. The entire Meteorite Fireland was trembling violently, and the surrounding flames disappeared instantly.

"This is, Spiritual Martial Skill!" A few exclamations made everyone's minds tremble. Of course, only Spiritual Martial Skill has such terrifying power.

There was also a layer of cold sweat on Cao Da's forehead, who would have thought that Mo Xian possessed spiritual martial arts, which was an existence that many of the top talents present could not show.

Between lightning and flint, the dark devil's howling spear stabbed down violently, bringing out a pool of blood.

When the dazzling and deep black light disappeared, everyone gasped.

I saw that Cao Da's palms were superimposed, they had been penetrated, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

The tip of the gun was already attached to the top of his head, and everyone couldn't tell how deep the penetration was.

However, blood trickled down Cao Da's forehead slowly.

Time, as if frozen at this moment, everyone held their breath.

"Haha, Spirit Martial Skills are really powerful!" Moments later, Cao Da burst out laughing wildly. Terrible death aura spread out from his body. Wherever he passed, even the space seemed to wither in an instant.

Mo Xian's complexion suddenly changed, and he moved away from Cao Da with the fastest speed.

Cao Da's blood is obviously very strong, and the death energy in his body is so terrifying that even Mo Xian dare not touch it casually.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!" Aunt Hong sighed, the gap was too big, and even the spirit martial arts might not be able to make up for it.

"This kid is really not simple!" Because the people of the Wind Spirit Tribe had no direct contact with Mo Xian, and the information of the Kamikaze Academy was obviously a little inaccurate.

It seems that they should reconsider the plan.

But it's just a spiritual martial skill, it's not enough to make them afraid, after all, it's not fighting alone.

When the time came, they would all rush forward, and Mo Xian would not even have the chance to display his spiritual martial arts.

After Cao Da forced Mo Xian back, he let out a roar, and the blood holes on his hands started to squirm, and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He also had some weird bone spurs on his body, and soon a pair of bone wings appeared on his back.

This bone wing looks like the rotten wings of some kind of flying monster. It looks tattered, but it is obvious that Cao Da's aura has risen again in an instant.

Mo Xian's face was serious, he missed such a good opportunity just now.

And at this moment, Cao Da suddenly appeared in front of him and punched him hard.

There are five sharp bony spurs on Cao Da's fist, like some kind of special glove.

His speed has also increased a lot. Before Mo Xian could react, he was hit hard, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out.

Cao Da didn't stop after he hit him, and his fists rained down on Mo Xian.

Soon, Mo Xian's body was covered with blood holes, but he had almost no strength to resist, and even the Dark Devil's Howling Spear flew out.

"Tsk tsk, what a tragedy!" Seeing such a tragic scene, the members of the Lingtian Pavilion of the Fengling clan sneered.

Although they were also rivals with the Necromancers, the worse Mo Xian was beaten, the greater their chances and the happier they were.

"Fight back, Mo Xian!" Huan Yuhan was anxious, if this continues, Mo Xian will be beaten to death soon.

Mo Xian clenched his teeth, trying to keep himself awake. Under such circumstances, once the meaning is vague, it means death.

Suddenly, he stretched out his palm to block Cao Da's attack, and several blood holes appeared on his palm immediately.

However, he didn't make any sound, his pitch-black eyes were full of madness, and he was more anxious than Cao Da.

At this moment, a black glow suddenly drew a strange arc, and quickly attacked Cao Da from behind. It was the dark devil's howling gun that was knocked into the air earlier.

Sensing the change, Cao Da wanted to withdraw his fist, but failed.

Immediately afterwards, his figure trembled.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at the gun shaft that pierced through his chest.

Because the distance was too close, after the Dark Demon Howling Spear penetrated Cao Da, it also pierced Mo Xian's chest.

This is unavoidable. If the Dark Devil Howling Spear wants to penetrate Cao Da, it must have enough impact force, and it is impossible to stop at the last moment.

"This kid is simply a lunatic!" Everyone's faces were filled with shock for a moment. Mo Xian's way of fighting is desperate. If he hurts the enemy by a thousand, he will lose almost a thousand.

Moreover, his strength is weaker than that of Cao Da, and he might die if he is not careful.

"Bastard!" Cao Da roared angrily, the bone spur on his fist immediately became a foot long, and smashed towards Mo Xian's heart.

Mo Xian slightly turned his body sideways, allowing the bone spurs to penetrate his body, blood gushing out, but he didn't make a sound.

Everyone watching this scene couldn't help shivering and shivering. Is this still human?

Such a person, unless he doesn't offend, if he offends and hasn't resolved it, he will probably be restless in the future.

"I'll give you something!" Mo Xian said lightly, and the arm hidden in the sleeve robe suddenly swiped past him at high speed.

Then, everyone saw an arm flying high, with bone spurs on it, clearly it was Cao Da's arm.

"How is this possible!" No one knew what happened, the scene just now was really weird.

"Ah!" Cao Da let out a miserable scream. Although he is immortal, it is obvious that he will be in pain.

(End of this chapter)