"Roar… "
A roar came, and in the valley, a vast demonic energy rose into the sky.
The devil monkey stood up directly from the ground.
The body of three to four feet is like a hill, walking out of the valley step by step.
"Bump bump bump..."
As the demon monkey approached, the ground shook, and an extremely fierce aura came from the valley toward Mo Wentian's shop.
"Hiss, hiss..."
Bingpo Jiao stood next to Mo Wentian, his face full of urgency.
"Little guy, you must seize the opportunity!"
Ignoring the Ice Soul Jiao, Mo Wentian swung his heavy sword, and a golden sword energy slashed straight at the demon monkey.
"Qiang..."
There was a metal collision, and the sword energy fell on the demon monkey, radiating light.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The roar became more and more violent. Although Mo Wentian's sword did not hurt the demon monkey, it angered the demon monkey. When he turned his head, the demon monkey finally saw this little guy who was provoking him.
Only the mouth of the valley is visible.
Mo Wentian held the heavy sword in his hand, and a steady and powerful power spread from Mo Wentian.
"The demon monkey is a third-level monster. My cultivation level is only at the second level of swordsman, and my body is only at the early stage of the spiritual body. If this demon monkey gives me a blow, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured!"
"So, no head-on confrontation!"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Wentian fired several sword energy again.
"Ho ho ho..."
The demon monkey's eyes were full of anger, and the shocking demonic energy gathered together, and he jumped directly towards Mo Wentian.
"Ghostly!"
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and his body disappeared like a ghost. When he reappeared, he was already outside the valley.
"Little guy, come after me!"
Casting a playful look at the demon monkey, Mo Wentian fired two sword energy and ran directly towards the valley.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The demon monkey's eyes were filled with rage, he roared to the sky, and he immediately chased after him.
"Bang bang bang..."
Wherever the demon monkey passed, all the ancient trees were broken.
"What a speed!"
Mo Wentian took a deep breath. The ghost shadow is an earth-level martial skill, and it has been cultivated to a perfect state by Mo Wentian. Now Mo Wentian relies on the ghost shadow to follow.
The speed is comparable to that of an average Four Symbol Realm swordsman.
but now…
In front of the demon monkey, the figures of Mo Wentian and the demon monkey were getting closer.
That is to say.
This demon monkey is faster than Mo Wentian!
"What the hell, why didn't Xiao Jiao say that this demon monkey was so fast? I don't know how this little guy escaped from this big guy when he entered the valley!"
Mo Wentian smiled bitterly, and the Heaven-Devouring Divine Art in his body began to work crazily.
"Roar!"
"bump!"
The demon monkey was behind Mo Wentian, and would pounce on him from time to time, causing the entire depths of the Dongman Mountains to completely shake.
"Little guy, if I don't hurry up, I will be overtaken by this demon monkey!"
Feeling the surging demonic energy behind him, Mo Wentian's speed became faster and faster.
"This is… "
At this moment, Mo Wentian felt his body relax, and in his mind, two mysterious figures merged together.
"Clone artistic conception!"
Mo Wentian's face was filled with joy.
But the next moment.
A fierce force rushed towards Mo Wentian again.
"Oops!"
"Jian Po Tian!"
Roaring angrily, looking at the charging demon monkey, Mo Wentian took action with his heavy sword in an instant. Three or four feet of sword energy appeared above Mo Wentian's head like stars, a supreme aura.
Go straight to the devil monkey!
"Pfft..."
There was a sound of sword energy entering the body, and Mo Wentian felt his body shake. An extremely powerful force hit him, and his whole body flew backwards.
"Pfft..."
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and Mo Wentian's face instantly turned pale.
too strong!
The physical strength of the third-level demon monkey is definitely comparable to that of an average mid-level spiritual weapon, and it is several times more powerful than Mo Wentian's spiritual body.
If it were an ordinary swordsman.
The impact just now had already turned him into a meat pie!
"Roar… "
An even more violent roar came, and the demon monkey was seen standing ten feet away from Mo Wentian, staring at Mo Wentian with a fierce look on his face.
The chest of the demon monkey.
There was a wound, deep enough to see the bone, and traces of blood left from the demon monkey's chest.
"It turns out he was injured!"
Mo Wentian took a breath of cold air, how strong is Jian Potian
Mo Wentian estimated.
Now that he is using his sword to break the sky, even a first-level swordsman cannot stop him.
but now.
The demon monkey blocked it, and just...
Minor injury!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The demon monkey screamed crazily at Mo Wentian, and the ferocity in his eyes surged again.
It’s this little human being in front of me.
It hurt him!
Although this sword injured the demon monkey, it successfully inspired the demon monkey's ferocity!
"Roar!"
Roaring angrily, the demon monkey suddenly slapped his chest with a palm, and jet-black demonic energy spread crazily from the demon monkey. The power of the demon monkey became stronger and stronger!
"Oops!"
Mo Wentian's expression changed drastically.
The demon monkey whose ferocious aura was activated was definitely several times more terrifying than before.
"It seems we can only..."
Mo Wentian took a deep breath, and if he wanted to have a head-on confrontation, there would be no chance.
but…
He only has one chance. If he fails once, then he, Mo Wentian, will die next.
"Fight!"
There was a murderous look in his eyes, and at this moment, Mo Wentian's ferocious aura was also aroused.
"Boom..."
The demon monkey rushed directly towards Mo Wentian.
A strong demonic energy attacked crazily.
"The secret of ghosting - shadow clones!"
Just when the demon monkey pounced, Mo Wentian suddenly shouted coldly. The next moment, Mo Wentian's body suddenly split into two!
"Ouch..."
The demon monkey stopped in front of the two Mo Wentians and was slightly stunned. It seemed that he didn't know which of the two Mo Wentians to fight!
"It's now!"
Just when the demon monkey was in a daze, Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly surged with murderous intent, and the next moment, an extremely terrifying force gathered in the void again.
"Jian Po Tian!"
Two roars came, and two Mo Wentians were seen, and a heavy sword appeared in their hands at the same time.
The heavy sword was raised above his head.
The spiritual energy gathered towards Mo Wentian crazily, and the terrifying spiritual energy formed a three- to four-foot bright sword light above Mo Wentian's head.
The two sword lights are extremely terrifying!
"Die!"
An angry roar came, and two sword energy struck at the demon monkey.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The demon monkey roared crazily, and under the two sword energy, the demon monkey also felt the horror of this move, and retreated, trying to escape.
But how could Mo Wentian let the demon monkey leave
The two sword energy locked and fell directly.
"Rumble..."
Violent shaking, tens of feet in radius, turned into ruins, two huge pits of three to four feet appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
The terrifying sword energy is so terrifying!
"Ouch..."
At this moment, a low groan suddenly came, and the next moment, the demon monkey slowly climbed up from the huge pit. There were three shocking sword marks on the demon monkey's body.
The demon monkey looked at Mo Wentian with a hint of fear in his eyes.
But the next moment!
"Ho ho ho..."
As if he had discovered something, the demon monkey suddenly roared crazily and glanced at Mo Wentian with an angry look on his face. The demon monkey turned around and disappeared into the woods.
"Did you succeed?"
Mo Wentian grinned, but before he could be happy, Mo Wentian's expression suddenly froze.
"Boss, something has been stolen!"
"What?"
Mo Wentian exclaimed and quickly disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared outside the valley.
In the valley, I saw the demon monkey roaring continuously!
The whole valley was shaking, and it looked extremely scary from a distance.
In front of the valley, the corners of Bingpo Jiao's mouth were filled with blood, and his eyes were full of anger.
"what happened?"
Looking at the Ice Soul Jiao, Mo Wentian asked coldly.
"It was a human who stole the Tianlong Grass..."
Bingpo Jiao said with an angry face.
"Dragon grass?"
Mo Wentian was slightly startled.
"that… "
Seeing Mo Wentian, Bingpo Jiao looked slightly embarrassed, and then said: "Dragon grass contains dragon power, so..."
"So you picked the marrow ice grass first, and then lost the dragon grass?"
Mo Wentian's face was dark.
This little guy is not afraid of dragon power, I'm afraid...
I can't walk when I see the marrow ice grass!
"What sword intention does this person understand?"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a cold voice.
Tianlongcao has been regarded as his own by Mo Wentian. If you dare to rob Mo Wentian's things, that is...
court death!