Chapter 66 Fire Control Everyone
Seeing that Mo Yuefeng stood in the distance, Sha Wubei's heart was slightly awe-inspiring. He put down his complacent years and looked deeply at the opposite side, as if he had regarded Mo Zhenfeng as a strong enemy who could fight with him. Just now, the two of them fought very short, but they had already felt the sharp sword spirit of the people. What surprised him more was that his blood god son was easily dispersed by him. Others did not know, but they knew the origin of the blood god son. When he broke through Yuanying, he caused a small heavenly disaster because of too much killing. Although he finally survived, the thunder power of the mortal disaster was entangled in the protective blood magic light, and it could not be worn out in any case. In the end, he forced the power of the thunder in the blood demon light into a corner, and abruptly cut off this part of the blood magic light. The connection, and then mixed with its dirty soul-eating fire and other poisonous materials, practiced eighteen blood gods, powerful five strokes, and specially pollute the Taoist monk's Dharma body spiritual treasure. If it is stained with a trace, it must be a loss of aura.
The old demon has fought with people several times since refining this vicious magic weapon. There are also several fellow monks who have been defeated by the son of the blood god. Just now, the situation was really a crisis, so he sacrificed it, but he didn't expect that it had no effect. This made him a little surprised and uncertain. He looked up and down at Mo Lianfeng, who was wrapped in a heavy sword. . This blood god is a disposable thing, so this old demon really cherishes it. It is easy not to show people, just as a killer. Even so, because there are many enemies of this old demon, there are only seven of the ten blood gods left at present. This time I used it with pain, but I didn't want to meet the nemesis.
The intangible material of the congenital magnetic Geng gold sword cultivated by Mo Congfeng is the gas that protects the body and kills the enemy, and it is extremely sharp. How can the filth be attached to it and pollute it? The sword of this intangible substance is the nemesis of this kind of vicious magic weapon. It is ridiculous that there is no sadness, but I don't know that in the war of good and evil 17 years ago, many evil monks who relied on such magic weapons died tragically under this sword without a front.
He calmed down the qi and blood that was churning because of the explosion of the thunder force in the blood god son. Mo Congfeng shook his sword and pointed it at Sha Wubei in the distance. The blood clouds all over the sky have been absorbed into the soul. The disciples in the sect suddenly opened up in front of their eyes. On the blue sky, the battle between the two peerless masters has just begun.
As soon as Sha Wubei raised his left hand, the soul hovered in the air to protect his whole body. A small green hook flew out from behind him. It was crystal clear and could not be seen. Obviously, it was also a powerful magic weapon. Then he pinched the finger, and three black flags wrapped in a ghost appeared beside him. I don't know how many times the old devil has done to kill and seize treasures in southern Xinjiang. The magic weapons around him are endless. In a blink of an eye, several magic weapons appear outside his body. Even the purple robe he originally wore glittered, which is obviously a sword treasure.
The old demon's treasure is vertical and horizontal, and the disciples of Miaochengzong below secretly smack their tongues. The old demon is also very rich. Although these magic weapons are only the bronze clock, some other magic weapons are in the appearance of three or four grades. In contrast, Mo Xiengfeng's single sword on the opposite side. If you don't know the details, you can see it. You must think that Sha Wubei on the opposite side is the master of the refinery.
Mo Lianfeng looked at the old devil's behavior coldly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. A handful of this magic weapon is enough. As long as it is strong enough, no matter how many magic weapons you have, you will be cut open with one sword. At this time, Mo Lianfeng is not a master of refinery, but a confident in swordsmanship. The peerless sword cultivation. Sha Wuyi roared and pointed a little, and the green hook turned into a streamer and rushed straight to the front. He fought with Jianxiu and must distance himself. Although he was already in the realm of Yuanshen and the strength of his body could resist the attack of ordinary magic weapons, the sword light of the peerless sword practice in front of him did not even dare to touch it. .
Seeing that the flowing light came to his face, Mo Congfeng already knew the idea of Sha Wubei. Mo Congfeng combined his sword and turned into a huge sword light, and went straight to the green small hook. The battle method of Jianxiu was straight and straight. There is no fancy. Let you obstruct it in all kinds of ways and all kinds of trajectories. I cut it with one sword and broke through the layers of bundles. Tie, point straight to the point.
How sharp the bladeless sword is. The green hook of only three grades was immediately divided into two sections under the full attack of Mo Congfeng, and the aura was lost into fragments scattered in the air. Although it was destroyed on the spot, it also successfully blocked Mo Lianfeng's indomitable momentum. Sha Wu saw that his goal had been achieved, and there was no time to feel sorry for the magic weapon. The spell in his mouth was urged. The three small flags immediately flew to the side of Mo Lianfeng, and a large amount of black gas flew on the top of the small flags and wrapped Mo Lianfeng with a sword.
I don't know what the black smoke emitted from the small flag was. Mo Lianfeng rushed left and right in it but could not break through. Sha Wu was overjoyed and flew over with a jade bowl-shaped magic weapon, covering Mo Lianfeng with a sword and the black smoke in it. The light on the jade bowl flashed and the blessings were complicated and ancient. It seemed to be an extraordinary product. After covering Mo Congfeng in it, the old sand demon patted his hand, and the flame rose in the jade bowl, and the little dragon loomed in the flame loomed in the firelight.
The people watching the battle below were shocked, and an elder said, "Is this the fire dragon cup?" His eyes flashed as he spoke, showing a look of horror. The angry real person's face was gloomy. He looked at the situation in the sky and said, "No, it's not the ancient treasure fire dragon cup, it's just an imitation, but it seems that the power is also quite considerable." After saying that, he sighed deeply and looked at the sky quite worriedly. At the same time, he was also ready to save him if anything happened. Although this jade bowl is an imitation, it is also a little hot. It can be seen that the refiner has found a strange fire sealed in this magic weapon. Mo Lianfeng's Geng Jinjiangang is most afraid of such a strange fire, and there is a trace of worry in the eyes of the angry real person.
The sand above the sky saw that Mo Congfeng was trapped in this dragon and snake bowl, and he couldn't help but be particularly proud. This dragon and snake bowl was refined by a great monk modeled after the ancient spiritual treasure fire dragon cup. There are several Qianyuan clutches in it. Although it is not as strong as the fire dragon cup, it also has its power. Therefore, it is called the dragon and snake bowl. The meaning of dragon and snake. This refiner is indeed proud. Just the Qianyuan clutch real fire forbidden in the bowl is enough to turn the trapped person into ashes. No wonder Sha Wubei is so proud.
Na Mo Congfeng was trapped in this dragon and snake bowl, and it must turn into ashes for a moment. Sha Wu looked at the people in the Miaocheng Sect below and laughed, "This Miaocheng Sect can't beat you. I took this man down and sent these inferior people to death. Is it possible that there is no one in Miao Chengzong? Hahahaha..." The state was extremely arrogant. The people below were pale and stared at the burning jade bowl. Only Wu Yizi stood aside with a smile on his face.
An elder next to him couldn't help but be dissatisfied when he saw the boundless smile and gloating. Although Mo Yuefeng competed with you for disciples, you two had been friends for hundreds of years. How could you have such an expression when he was in trouble? He said in a low voice, "Wu Yizi, why are you laughing at?" As soon as he said this, everyone found that there was a boundless smile on the side, and they showed an expression of dissatisfaction.
The angerless real person's heart moved. He knew this boundless temperament. He would definitely not do such gloating. Is there any hidden feelings in it? At that moment, he asked, "The boundless elder, why are you laughing?" Wu Yizi ignored the dissatisfied eyes of the people. He squinted and looked up at the sky and said, "I only laughed at the sand. Unexpectedly, I trapped Brother Mo with this flame. Didn't he know that Brother Mo was also an a fire player?" Hearing this, everyone's heart was moved. Yes, they just saw Mo Jianfeng's arrogant appearance and forgot his other identity. This world-class sword correction is the first seat of the Yufengtian Palace of Miaochengzong's inner committee. He is generally a fire master who plays with fire. Isn't it a joke to trap him with flames?
As soon as the voice fell, there was a long roar like a dragon from the sky, and a sword light suddenly rushed out of the blazing fire. The flame that originally wrapped around Mo Zhenfeng turned a strangely and rushed straight to the proud sand. The old sand demon was suddenly shocked. Seeing that the horrible Qianyuan Lihe Zhenyan rushed to his head, he quickly shouted and turned the skill of blood escape into a blood light, and Kankan escaped the horrible flame.
This Qianyuan clutch Zhenyan not only restrains the things of Gengjin, but also is also the nemesis of such evil skills as Sha Laomo. Sha Laomo can only control this terrible flame by relying on the prohibition of the jade bowl. The flame is out of control. If it is thrown up by it, he will take off a layer of skin if he does not die. Sha Wu narrowly avoided the counterattack of Qianyuan Lihe Zhenyan. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a sharp sword spirit came to his face.
It was Mo Lianfeng who came out of trouble. He pointed straight to Sha Wubei's eyebrows with a bladeless sword. The old devil was shocked and quickly urged the turbulent soul to block in front of him. The old demon learned to be obedient. Instead of the straight low-range sharp sword, he rotated the clock to avoid Mo's attack on the original damage. Seeing this, Mo Zhenfeng crossed the sword and slapped a huge sword light of hundreds of feet on the rotating clock. The huge impact shocked Sha Wubei's body and retreated, but there was not much damage.
Sha Wubei couldn't help but be a little shocked when he retreated. What is the purpose of this Mo Congfeng actually gave up the sharp advantage of his sword, and instead forced himself to retreat? Before he could think about it, a hot feeling came behind him. The scorching fire made the soul of Sha Laomo tremble a little. It was the Qianyuan Lihe Zhenyan.