151 Blue Flame
151 Blue Flame
"Do you recognize Du Rulong and Du Lei from the Tiannan Du family?"
Du Laiyi's face changed slightly. He didn't pay attention to Mo Jian at all. It's just the sixth level of soul. However, at this moment, the blue precious flame is about to be refined, afraid that something will come out, and Mo Jian is fearless to mention Du Rulong and the two. In the bottom of his heart, the sixth-order soul weapon hidden peak seal in his hand is ready to go.
"Every one of the Du family deserves to die!" Mo Jian's cold eyes fell on Du Laiyi, and he had a clear insight into Du Laiyi's murder.
"Kid, you are so bold that you dare to talk to me like this!" Du Laiyi did not hesitate to inject a soul power into the seal of Zangfeng. The square seal that looks like a palm suddenly becomes bigger.
"You will become the first victim of Mo Jian's revenge on the Du family!"
Mo Jian smiled and jumped up. Du Laiyi's Tibetan peak seal was still in the midst of the movement, and the moon-like black horn bow buzzed out. In an instant, the thunder rolled, and the black arrow completely disappeared.
Du Laiyi was secretly surprised and shouted, "Zangfeng Dayin, suppress!"
A large black light flashed through the Tibetan Peak and turned into a ten-meter-high hill, which fell heavily in front of Du Laiyi. At that time, the ground roared and trembled continuously. I faintly heard a crisp sound, like the sound of gold and iron. However, the Thunderbolt Sword collided violently with this black hill and disappeared directly. A fierce attack was completely blocked by the Tibetan Peak Seal without causing any damage to the Tibetan Peak Seal, and Du Laiyi was even more safe and sound.
"I thought you were a character, but it turned out to be far away!" Du Laiyi smiled and was full of confidence. The seal of Zangfeng suddenly rose into the air, like an iron mountain cast by fine steel, hitting Mo Jian fiercely.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Mo Jian's body ran repeatedly under the suppression of Zangfeng Dayin. For a moment, he only felt that there was this iron mountain everywhere, and he would be crushed into mud if he was not careful. Every time the Tibetan Peak seal is suppressed, there will be a big pit two meters deep and five meters in the ground. In a blink of an eye, the ground with a radius of 100 meters collapsed together.
After successfully refining the mysterious god water, Mo Jian's cultivation made great progress. At the same time, because of the large refinement of soul power, the means were more than doubled. The four strategies of the Qing Emperor's four strategies are more exquisite. Originally, with his current strength, it was not difficult to deal with a fifth level of soul. But I didn't expect that the other party had such a powerful sixth-order soul weapon.
The sixth-order soul weapon is extremely precious and rare in the world.
Mo Jian was not surprised but happy. If it is the sixth-order soul weapon next to him, he must be extremely afraid. However, this Tibetan peak seal was suppressed at the head. After an attack on a few meters, ordinary people could not get close to it at all. It was indeed amazing. I'm afraid that it was also a top-class product in the sixth-order soul weapon. But there is always a short time between each attack. Although it is less than a second, it is completely enough for Mo Jian.
The ten strategies of the Qing Emperor he practiced did not need to be close to the enemy, but the farther the distance, the better.
Du Laiyi repeatedly urged the Tibetan Peak Dayin. Looking at Mo Jian, who fled in a hurry under the suppression of the Black Iron Mountain, she was extremely sure. Under the seal of Zangfeng, even the soul king was crushed into meat mud, not to mention a soul master?
Boom!
When the Tibetan Peak seal was suppressed again, he had been trying his best to carry out the small teleportation holy method. Mo Jian, who was erratic in front and back, had fully grasped every gap and time difference of Du Laiyi's attack. No longer hesitate, his body flew straight up to seven meters in the sky like a big bird.
With his control of the enemy's direction, he almost did not need to aim. A big thunder sword shot at Du Laiyi's lower abdomen in the scene of suppression of the Tibetan Peak.
The rolling thunder instantly overwhelmed the sound of the Tibetan Peak's heavy bombardment of the ground.
The two were originally 30 meters apart. Du Laiyi, who had always relied on the seal of Zangfeng, never dreamed that Mo Jian's archery could be so clever. The thunder sword was silent, but the cold and sharp spirit contained in it had swept over, making his whole body sting.
Du Laiyi subconsciously dodged in a hurry, but how could she reach the thunder sword at the speed of her body?
It could move less than a foot, and the Benz thunder sword turned into a sharp sword, which appeared suddenly and firmly pierced Du Laiyi's thigh.
With a bang, most of Du Laiyi's legs directly turned into flesh and blood, and the sad screams fell to the ground. Mo Jian's running thunder sword was like a bone-eating insect, three times in a row, and accurately shot Du Laiyi's other leg and shoulders. Du Jialaiyi's limbs all disappeared, leaving only half of his body, blood gushing everywhere, his limbs were still trembling slightly, and his lips were constantly moving.
Mo Jian sneered, and the rabbit fell down. He rushed to Du Laiyi, grabbed the seal of Zangfeng first and threw it into the bright light treasure mirror. Instead, he grabbed Du Laiyi's storage bag, quickly took out the true charm of life inspiration, stretched out his finger and bounced it. The symbol turned into a white light and shot into the heart of the lake.
Then a big wave rose in the lake, directly swept away the true inspiration of life.
The true life inspiration on Du Donglai really taught Mo Jian a deep lesson that it was definitely impossible for him to kill it when the disciples of the Du family carried this thing.
Otherwise, the arrow is not aimed at Du Laiyi's limbs, but his chest and throat.
Now Du Laiyi has no real life inspiration, and it is much more appropriate to kill it. As for the sudden rise of the big waves in the lake, it is that Mo Jian has a deep connection with this big lake after refining the mysterious water. Although it is not as good as attacking the other party as the previous control of the Wusheng vine, it is not a matter to roll up a wave.
The two fought repeatedly, but it was only three minutes.
"This is a blue flame! Du Laiyi squatted on this thing, just in time to be refined!" Mo Jian was happy again. He knew the domineering of the blue flame and wrapped it with soul power first. When he was about to refine, a force suddenly gushed out from the dry palace, and the blue flame was directly inhaled into it.
A slight tremor came from the dry palace.
Although the Qiangongque is on the glazed leaves of Jiuque, Mo Jian could not see the scene when Qingchan first appeared. However, as his cultivation gradually climbed, the appearance of the Qiangong Palace gradually appeared in front of him. Although you still can't see the big tripod mentioned by Qing Chan, the bottom of the big tripod is already clear. Therefore, after Qingchan's death, Mo Jian was also able to collect or place items at will in the dry palace.
The green-faced emperor's golden elixir obtained in the Hualong Cave in the past is in the Qiangong Palace. Qingchan has always been refined with this big tripod, but it has little effect.
After the blue flame was incorporated into the Qiangongque, it immediately wrapped the blue-faced emperor's golden elixir, and the blue flame burned and automatically began to refine.
"If the blue-faced emperor's golden elixir can be used for me, the magnificent energy in it is bound to make me make great progress!" Mo Jian saw it in his eyes and was overjoyed.
He still did not dare to kill Du Laiyi immediately and threw him directly into the bright light treasure mirror. The storage space in this treasure could not have been put into living things, because there was no air in it, so he had to suffothe for a moment. How can Mo Jian care about the Du family? He launched the five-pin flight with all his strength and rushed forward nearly 200 miles a quarter of an hour later.
Du Laiyi, who was seriously injured and has no air to breathe, has been suffoed to death in the bright light treasure mirror.
Mo Jian threw him outside, cut off his head with a knife, ignored the body without a head and no limbs, and sped forward.