Chapter 27 Feather Power

Sword out, the sword light appears!

A white sword spirit shot out from his fingertips, cut through the night and shot in the direction where Wang Mo stood.

Feeling the shouting sword spirit, a great spiritual pressure came all over the world. Wang Mo's expression changed and he did not dare to relax at all. With a pinch of the magic formula, the ancient pattern flying sword appeared.

"Kkaka..."

At the moment when the flying sword was sacrificed, Wang Mo did not stop at all. He pinched his two fingers and played a formula. Immediately condensed a chill on his fingertips, covering the ancient flying sword with a layer of angular ice crystals and frost.

"Go!"

Wang Mo shouted in a low voice, flicked his finger, and shot out his flying sword.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the sword spirit and the flying sword were intertwined, Mars splashed everywhere. The sword spirit chopped directly on Wang Mo's flying sword, making a clinging sound. The ancient pattern flying sword trembled, and the ice covering it was all cut open and turned into an inch of small ice crystal rain, which shot at the night ghost through the sword spirit.

Huh? Interesting!"

A shallow sneer floated from the corners of the night ghost's mouth. As soon as he pinched the formula, a clear light appeared on his left hand. In the clear light, a copper-green shield appeared in front of him.

"Dangdang..."

Under a series of crisp sounds, those ice cones flashed away on the shield armor and disappeared.

"Spiritual weapon! Is this shield armor actually a spiritual weapon?

Wang Mo saw it, and his expression was moved. Tonight, I'm afraid it was the most dangerous time he has entered the road so far!

If you can't cross it, you can only die!

"With shield armor, the long-range attack power is greatly reduced, and you can't hurt the other party. At present, either he dies or I die. In this case, let's fight!"

Wang Mo's lips clenched, creaked, and took out the last green rune from the storage beads in his arms.

This stator is a medium-class spiritual rune, which is more powerful than the previous escape rune. Under the casting, the caster will have two breathing hours to be imprisoned. However, with the increase of cultivation, this time will decrease accordingly. The night ghost is the cultivation of the first layer of foundation, and it is estimated that it can take one and a half breathing time.

" Success or failure, at this moment!"

Looking at the ice crystals that were completely defeated, while the night ghost was relaxing, Wang Mo lowered his heart and put a spiritual force into the rune. The rune immediately burst into a bright starlight and turned into a blue streamer flying towards the night ghost.

When the night ghost was proud, he suddenly saw the blue light in the distance, his expression changed, and he said secretly, "The shape!"

Hung... With a buzz in his head, the night ghost felt that his body could not move, as if he had fallen into the cement stone. He was shocked and quickly urged his mana to break through this layer of bondage.

At this time, Wang Mo had rushed over. He tried his best to run the spiritual power in his body, and the wind under his feet quickly moved behind the night ghost. His right hand pinched the secret, and the ancient flying sword flowed gorgeously, with the cold light, straight to his back heart!

However, just as the flying sword was about to pierce the back of the night ghost's back, a cynicism appeared from the corners of the night ghost's mouth, and his body suddenly moved!

"Bad!"

Wang Mo secretly said in his heart that he wanted to retreat, but it was too late!

With a click, with just one blink, there was only one shadow left where the night ghost stood. The next moment, a sword light quickly split from one side!

This sword light came out quickly, fiercely and accurately. Wang Mo had no time to avoid it at all. With a bang, the sword spirit had penetrated his body and blood splashed out!

At the same time, the strength brought by the sword spirit blew a gust of wind, blew his body out, hit a big branch, and rolled down again. The blood hole on his body sprinkled a red blood, extending from the trunk to the ground, in the reflection of the moonlight, it was miserable!

"Uh..."

Wang Mo felt a burst of pain in the cone, and his brain became a little confused, his ears buzzed, and his consciousness was slowly disappearing...

"Hmm, the carving insect skill is just an ordinary medium-grade spiritual charm, and you also want to cause harm to me? Naive, so naive."

Looking at Wang Mo, who lay on the ground with blood and did not know whether to live or die, the night ghost proudly mocked. He patted his hands at all, turned around and approached Ling Weier step by step.

"You...you, don't come here!"

Ling Weier wanted to escape while the two were fighting, but she didn't expect that the teenager's strength was so unbearable that he was killed by the other party. She was not given a chance to escape at all. Desperation was even stronger!

When the night ghost gradually approached Ling Weier, he didn't know that Wang Mo's eyebrows, who were lying on the ground, emitted a faint white soft light.

This white light slowly dispersed from his eyebrows and flowed around his body. When he reached the hole in his chest, a miracle happened!

I saw that the blood hole was bright before and after, and the blood began to heal, and the flesh grew out. The blood stopped early, and even had a tendency to come back!

It was just a blink of an eye, and the horrible wound disappeared like this!

At this time, the night ghost also completely approached Ling Weier, licked her dry lips, showed a *** smile, a magic claw, and explored Ling Weier's ** place!

"Ah - beast, stop it!"

Ling Weier shouted, and the spiritual light flashed all over her body, which stimulated all the spiritual power in her body to resist the approach of the night ghost, but the night ghost did not care at all. She shook her whole body, and a stronger spiritual pressure pressed down, immediately shattered Ling Weier's external aura field!

Indifferently, at the moment when he was about to touch Ling Weier**, a cold light came behind him.

This cold light is faster, heavier and more powerful than before!

"What?"

The night ghost was stunned and subconsciously moved sideways to avoid it, but the flying sword seemed to recognize the person and turned directly towards him again.

When he turned around and saw the appearance of the flying sword, he was shocked: "How can it be that you are not dead?"

After all, he was a monk building a foundation layer. The night ghost was in danger. At the moment when the flying sword was about to pierce the heart, he sacrificed the copper-green shield armor again.

"Cangling!"

The shield armor collided with the flying sword, and the crisp sound sounded, the shadow of the tree shook, and a human figure appeared!

This person is Wang Mo, who was previously thought to be dead!

At this moment, he is energetic, his eyes are shining, and the magnificent aura under Zhou's body is surging. Except for a large pool of blood stains on his chest and clothes, he can't see any injury at all.

Strange, this scene is really weird!

Noting the aura emitted by the other party, the night ghost changed from a previous accident to a shock!

"You... have reached the fifth level of gas refining?"

He can't imagine that Wang Mo, who was only the fourth layer of gas refining before, realized that he had broken through to the fifth level of gas refining at this moment!

"Won! Bump! "Oh!"

When the night ghost was stunned, he stepped back three steps unobediently, and his face turned slightly white, but at the thought of his foundation-building cultivation, his self-confidence swelled again!

Even if you reach the fifth level of gas refining, what? Is there a big gap between the gas refining period and the foundation period that can be overcome by a simple promotion?

He regained his self-confidence and confronted Wang Mo again.

Wang Mo stared at him. The ancient flying sword had been summoned back by him and rotated smoothly. Although he had been urging the flying sword to guard against the attack of the night ghost, Wang Mo still remembered what had just happened.

He remembered that he was penetrated by the sword spirit of the night ghost, and his blood flowed, and he had already died. But inexplicably, he was still alive, and at the moment when his consciousness was about to disappear, he seemed to feel a strange warm current gushing out of his eyebrows.

This warm current is the same as when it was injured by Fang Hui. When the two overlapped, Wang Mo's eyes lit up and seemed to find an amazing secret!

Is the feather located in the center of the eyebrows effective in treating injuries and rejureation?

Even after that, he came back from death and realized the artistic conception of life and death, so that his cultivation directly rose to the fifth level of qi refining?

To figure this out, Wang Mo suddenly gained great confidence. If it is really like speculation, then he has a way to kill the person in front of him!

At this time, with many years of practical experience, the night ghost also noticed something wrong. He did not dare to stay any longer. He pinched a snake-shaped seal with two fingers, two swords, shining blue and green light, one left and one right, burst out directly from his hands!

Seeing the other party take action, Wang Mo smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, which made people feel cold!

Wang Mo moved again!

This time, he shot three poisonous silver needles directly and shot at the night ghost in three different directions. He urged the flying sword, stepped on the cloud step, shook repeatedly, bypassed the two sword lights, and sprinted directly towards him.

"Hmm, stubborn, looking for death!"

Seeing that Wang Mo actually wanted to adopt a melee method to kill himself, the night ghost raised a feeling of disdain for his opponent. The magic formula moved again and clicked, a sword spirit directly aimed at Wang Mo and shot out!

"Wo!"

This sword spirit, exuding miserable white, shines on the night sky, with strong spiritual pressure, straight to Wang Mo!

However, to the night ghost's disbelief, Wang Mo did not avoid this sword light, but came straight up. There was a sense of determination in his eyes!

At this moment, the night ghost was stunned!

"Puff!"

At the moment when he was stunned, the sword spirit had run through Wang Mo's body, and a burst of pain immediately surged into his heart. Wang Mo gritted his teeth and insisted, and his speed accelerated again. When he was about to approach the night ghost, he brazenly took action!

"Wo!"

The flying sword with a cold light, under the sad blood, bypassed the shield armor, pierced the heart of the night ghost, stirred it, and stirred his heart into mud!

"Ah-"

The night ghost looked up to the sky and let out a mouthful of blood sprayed out and sprinkled high into the sky!

With a bang, after spitting out blood, his body fell straight to the ground and splashed with blood foam!

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ps:

Please collect and red tickets!!!