Chapter 181 Really Killed
Nine flying swords fly around, constantly emitting a sharp murderous atmosphere, and the power of tens of millions of fierce horses shrouded Mo Zhilan. Mo Zhilan, it's too late for you to admit defeat now. Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake. I'll let you go." At this moment, Duowen Tian seems to be invincible. The platinum Taoist robe on his body kept fluttering and hunting.
There was a loud voice in his mouth to oppress Mo Zhilan. If you are just an ordinary master, or even the figure of Chen Shaoxia, you will encounter this situation.
One by one has been frightened for a long time. It's a problem if you can't stand or not, let alone fight.
Unfortunately, his opponent is Mo Zhilan's fearless character. Since his debut, he has fought bravely and run rampant on one side. When he is strong, he is strong. He doesn't know how to write the word "fear" at all.
"I don't even need a magic weapon to deal with you." Mo Zhilan was empty-handed and carried behind him. Unexpectedly, he waited for Duo Wentian to take action first.
This is humiliating!
A person who returns to the same situation dares to let the master who changes his fate first. Such courage is rare in the world!
"Kill!"
With a roar, the nine flying swords turned into nine golden lights, covering Mo Zhilan
At this moment, Mo Zhilan also moved. His fingers clicked nine times in a row and attacked in nine directions.
Bum, bang, bang, bang............
Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and stone collision in the air.
Jiugong Longquan Sword, nine half-way weapons were killed, but it did not shake Mo Zhilan.
That's right!
Mo Zhilan stood there, motioned, and did not use treasure. With bare hands, he just clicked a few times with his fingers, and the nine pieces of half-way weapons were incompetent.
"Great pole Taoism!"
Qin Yu's eyes lit up and exhaled softly. He saw that the magic power used by Mo Zhilan was the origin of the heavenly evil sect, the great Taoism.
"It seems that the elders of Tianma Sect were really killed by Mo Zhilan."
"That's right. I heard that the last time I chased Mo Zhilan, he was in the heavenly palace, and the elders of Xingsuhai were also missing. I don't know if this son did it."
"I don't think so. It's unimaginable to kill the immortal elder. I heard that Ning Fan and others chased Mo Zhilan into the wilderness. It is a place of great murder. Every year, there are ancient giants missing on the ground.
"It may also be the work of the mysterious giant. I don't know where the eternal giant dares to kill my immortal disciple."
"It's a pity that I don't know what kind of adventure Mo Zhilan has had. We can't figure out his past and future. Every time he is calculated, it is vague, and fate seems to be covered.
"It should be the function of the seven-kill monument. The first magic weapon of the magic road is not small."
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When the elders of Tianyi Pavilion saw Mo Zhilan's great magic, they not only communicated. At the same time, they are also clear about the appearance of the mysterious giant Shifang. Because in the process of chasing the ten directions, Ning Fan also sent letters to the elders of all sects, asking them to be cautious.
"Daji Taoism is useless. Go to hell!"
Wow, roar...
He used the Jiugong Longquan Sword, but he didn't force Mo Zhilan to take half a step back. This makes Duo Wentian's face completely unbearable! Immediately became ashamed and angry.
I saw that the nine flying swords condensed together and turned into a golden giant more than ten feet long. This time, it is really reaching the mana of tens of millions of horses.
The whole space shook violently, and every time the golden dragon breathed, it made a sound of thunder and crushing. It seems that all the thunder, like a big grinding disc, is constantly rotating.
"You are far worse than Fang Lie." Mo Zhilan shook his head. At this time, Duowentian had lost his mind. He went completely crazy and vowed not to stop if he didn't kill him.
If it were Fang Lie, he would never lose his mind like this. The man was calm and frightening.
Boom!
The golden dragon took off and made a sound in the name of Bai Lei. A dragon's mouth swallowed Mo Zhilan.
All this happened very quickly. In a flash, Mo Zhilan was swallowed up by the dragon.
"It's over?"
"It seems that Duowen Tianji is still superior, but Mo Zhilan still doesn't accumulate enough."
"This Jiugong Longquan sword is unusual. The sword light in it is strangled, and even the unique treasure will be strangled and smashed."
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When people outside saw that Mo Zhilan was swallowed, they sighed and were lucky to be in trouble. All people behave differently, but they all think that Mo Zhilan is dead.
The fairy went down to earth and couldn't save him.
Just when the dialect was happy, a voice made his re-entry fall to the bottom.
"Haha, smell the sky, is that all you can do!? I'll show you what is really invincible. Mo Zhilan's voice came from the body of the dragon, and then everyone saw him supporting the giant's upper jaw with one hand.
With the palm of his hand, he held up the dragon's mouth as if it were in heaven and earth.
"Da Geng Jinshu!"
Buzz...
There are countless sharp breaths in the dragon's mouth, the blade storm, and the sword spirit is killed from it. At such a close distance, even diamond peaks will be pierced.
But Mo Zhilan just punched inside. With just one punch, the sword light was extinguished, and even the Jiugong Longquan sword array was scattered.
The fist fell down, and there was only a "bang", and the nine flying swords were beaten and rotated in the air.
At the same time, Mo Zhilan Shura's big hand was displayed. As soon as he grabbed the bloody big hand, he was about to take away the Jiugong Longquan sword.
"No! How dare you! My magic weapon!"
Mo Zhilan has a seven-kill monument in his hand. As long as the original magic spirit enters it, the imprint in the Jiugong Longquan Sword will really disappear. This magic weapon is no longer his thing. From then on, he changed his name. Become Mo Zhilan's treasure.
Of course, Duowentian is not reconciled. He will never give up to the treasures he has sacrificed for thousands of years.
I saw him display a body magic power, shifting and changing the great magic power. The body kept flashing and moving, erratic, and quickly grabbed the magic weapon.
However, he was slapped by Mo Zhilan with Shura's big handprint and flew out directly.
With one move, the Duowentian in the four true stories of Tiangong will fly like a fly. What kind of strength is this? It is simply impossible to imagine.
"Duo Wentian, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now. Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake. I'll let you go." Mo Zhilan laughed and repeated what Duo Wentian had said.
Insult him fiercely and trample on his self-esteem.
At the same time, he also grabbed the Jiugong Longquan Sword in his hand. The nine flying swords kept trembling, but there was no way to rush out of his palm.
The primitive magic spirit kept crossing into it, but in the blink of an eye, it refined the flying sword and turned it into his magic weapon.
"You!" Duo Wentian pointed to Mo Zhilan and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was so sad that he vomited and bled.
"Well, you still feel sorry for the magic weapon. In this case, I will send you back to the west. Don't offend people you can't afford to be reincarnated next time. By the way... You don't even have a chance to be reincarnated. I'm going to beat you to death!" Mo Zhilan waved his hand, and the Jiugong Longquan sword flew out and turned into a golden dragon.
It turned out to be the same trick, but Duo Wentian did not have Mo Zhilan's ability. Even before he had time to use the law of heaven and earth, he was swallowed up by the giant.
Mo Zhilan really killed Duo Wentian!