Immortal Sovereign of Ninth Heavens

"It's true that this boy's fighting spirit is so powerful that he is no less powerful than the warrior in the supreme realm. He had such attainments as soon as he broke through. He is really evil!"

Mo Li is at war with the bald man, but the illusory old man is sitting leisurely in the pavilion watching the excitement. He lost the essence of spirit and charm, and had no combat power. However, when he stayed in this space all the year round, he was already integrated with the surrounding world. As long as he wanted to go, no one could keep him. That's why he was so confident to watch the battle.

In the struggle for half an hour, Mo Li fled from the beginning to fight back now and then. The old man saw little progress in his eyes and nodded happily.

"Shura road!"

"Falling rain sword formula!"

"Longyin sword technique!"

......

Mo Li is more and more open to fight, and his fighting spirit is endless. He takes the bald man as the object of training.

"Smelly boy, you are looking for death!"

Bald man also understand, this guy clearly when he is a companion!

"Forbidden zone!"

The vast pressure from the sky, the surrounding space layer upon layer compression, Mo Li activity area becomes very narrow.

Oh, no!

Don't be absent-minded when fighting. If you can't break through the blockade in time, your body method is limited, and it's very difficult!

"Keep running? Why don't you run away? " The bald man's face was gloomy and sneered. Although it takes a lot of energy to block space, it is the only way to limit the opponent's speed.

Mo Li's hand holding the dragon sword is tight. Now it's time to let go!

"Why do I run? Come on, let me see how powerful the so-called earth worshippers are! "

Although the words are arrogant, Mo Li does not dare to be careless. While secretly gathering strength, he stares at the bald man and pays attention to his every move.

"Arrogant child, I don't know the height of heaven and earth!" The bald man gave a cold smile and raised his sword slowly.

Shua——

The sharp air of the sword cuts through the void, carrying bursts of terrible wind, rushing towards the mountain like a tsunami.

"Dragon tour the world!"

Mo Li rises up and cuts off his arms heavily. The dazzling purple Qi draws a half moon arc in the void. When he meets the shadow of the sword, the surrounding space suddenly turns into nothingness.

Boom - boom——

The deafening sound of explosion resounds through the sky, and the disadvantage of a hard touch is presented. Although most of the Dao Qi was dissolved, the aftereffect of the energy also made Mo Li feel that neifu was writhing, a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and his body was blown away from afar.

Poof——

Mo Li half knelt in the void, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale and blood was gone. Stagger stand up, eyes more dignified. Among the combat skills mastered, the strongest single attack must be the last form of Youlong sword technique - Longyou world. Show without reservation, or failed to block the opponent's attack, its valiant can be seen!

"Good boy, I can still stand up even if I hit Tiansha Dao hard. I'm worthy of being a descendant of the snow area!" At the same time, the bald man's eyes are more murderous. This boy's strength talent is so terrible, he will become a disaster in the future! Although he hasn't been born all the year round, he has heard about the name of the contemporary Lord of snow area. If he can't kill this boy, he will let the madman know that he has done something to his disciples regardless of his seniority. I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future!

Thinking of this, the bald man's eyes were cold again, and his intention to kill was surging. The rising of the long sword made waves of cold black fog.

"Don't leave me, Xiaoyou. Tiansha Dao is the supreme skill of the magic hall. There are three kinds of Dao, one is more powerful than the other. One of the blessings is the unique Yin evil spirit of the demon royal family. If you look at the whole Tianyuan, I'm afraid only a bi Dao's three sabres of the Xueyu war clan can compete with it! "

Demon royal family, Yin evil spirit, and Tian evil sword. Listening to the old man's warning, Mo Li's eyes narrowed gradually. Although it's the first time I've heard these names, they must have a bright future. From the mouth of Dan Tai Feng, I just know that the bald man is the elder who defected from the magic hall. Now it seems that his identity is certainly not so simple.

"You don't have to help me when I'm old. The gap between the saints and the supreme can't be made up only by fighting skills! If Zhan liudao wields a bi Dao's three sabres, I will definitely avoid his edge, but it's not enough to rely on him... "

Shua——

Voice down, bald man raised his hand is a knife out! There is no gorgeous moves, no gorgeous fighting atmosphere, only the cold black awn pierces the void, and in a twinkling of an eye comes near! Seemingly understated, but it is the highest level of simplicity! It's the same for Mo Li to use his fighting skills now. It saves the complexity. Every breath of fighting spirit is used for the most realistic attack!

"Merciless way!"

Don't lift up your long sword and sweep out when the sword is near. The red light suddenly appears, and the hot fire bursts into the sky!

Bang——

It's another hard touch. The power of the second type of Tiansha Dao is more than doubled! However, what shocked the bald man was that Mo Li seemed to just sweep out a sword at random, but let the surging black gas suddenly stop!

"How could that be?"

The bald man exclaimed with astonishment!

"Tiansha Dao, just like that!"

Mo from the face with a smile, the expression of the face unchanged, hidden behind the hand is in violent shaking.

"Jiuyou away from the fire!" After all, bald men are not ordinary people, and they soon see the clue“ I almost forgot that you still have the bead of Li Huo, but I underestimate you! "

The bald man gritted his teeth and felt more and more uncomfortable. This boy's cards are emerging one after another. I'm afraid that today's battle will be full of variables!

"Come on, let me see your third style Tiansha Dao!"

Mo Li is staring at the bald man with a burning face. He holds the sword in his right hand across his chest. He wants to understand it well. Left hand is negative behind, quietly with fingerprints.

The bald man hesitated for a moment! This boy is not only a bi Dao's three sabres of the battle sect, but also Li Huo Zhu's body. He also has a dragon ball to protect his body. The Tiansha Sabre has been conquered to death. Even if he uses the third move, it won't have much effect.

Take a panoramic view of the opponent's face changes, Mo Li seems calm, but in fact a heart has been mentioned to the throat. He was at the end of his rope when he took the second knife! But a nose road three knife's third type, he simply can't! At the beginning, in tianxuanzong, Zhan liudao only passed on his first two mental skills.

"Why not? Are you afraid? " Mo Li continued to stimulate Tao with words.

"Afraid? You are serious -- - halting the halo to halve, eyes gradually narrowing up, staring at Mo Li for a while, and then looking up and laughing: "ha ha ha," so you are strong at all, you really think you have such a skill, you can hard resist the old man, two! Boy... Go to hell! "

Seeing that Mo Li had suffered a heavy blow, the bald man would not miss a good chance, holding a long knife high and flying down!

"Now I know, it's too late!" Mo Li sneered scornfully, and withdrew from his feet without hesitation: "goodbye, you!"

A simple step, as if in an instant through the space barrier!

The baldheaded man's face changed greatly. He cut the air with a sharp knife. He was so absorbed that he didn't catch the breath of his opponent!