Although this kind of voice that resembles sentient beings does not have the effect of bewitching people's hearts, it shows the naked law of the weak to the strong in front of Mo He, impacting Mo He's Dao Heart, and at the same time, there is a feeling that he wants to knock Mo He down Mortal dust, the intention to be included in the rules of all living beings.
When the sword was actually cut down, Mo Hedao's heart faintly trembled, and a feeling rose in his heart, if he couldn't take the sword, his cultivation base would be greatly damaged at the slightest, and he would be knocked down in the mortal world at worst.
However, Mo He didn't panic in the slightest. The light of the Muyuan Spiritual Orb above his head became more dazzling, and the layers of green energy fell down, protecting Mo He even more tightly. Condensed, a section of plant sprouts grew at the tip.
Mo He pointed the Moyu bamboo stick forward, and used the bud of the plant at the front end of the bamboo stick to meet the sharp edge of the sword head-on.
I saw the sword's edge falling and fell on that section of tender shoot, but it didn't destroy it immediately. On the contrary, that section of small tender shoot began to grow rapidly into a mature plant, and a bunch of small shoots were drawn out. Small buds, followed by flowering in an instant.
At the moment when the flower bloomed, it was finally destroyed by the sharpness of the sword, but then, the powerful vitality condensed at the tip of the black jade bamboo stick exploded, and countless tender shoots grew from the tip of the main black jade bamboo stick. Adult plants bloom instantly.
These blooming flowers are almost at the moment of blooming, the moment they are destroyed by the sword edge, but these ordinary and fragile flowers really blocked this powerful sword.
Han Feng only felt that his sword edge seemed to be moving forward all the time, but it was far away from Mohe, blocked by a large area of flowers in front of him, and couldn't advance an inch. vitality.
Under this seemingly endless attrition, the power of Han Feng's sword finally poured out completely. With a turn of the sword's light, he retracted the sword and retreated instantly.
Mo He also took back the Mo Yuzhu stick, looking at the beautiful flower still blooming at the tip of the Mo Yuzhu stick, Mo He reached out to pick it off, and then flung it towards the ground below.
The moment the flower fell to the ground and was inserted into the soil, the residual vitality contained in it burst out, instantly turning the ground below into a beautiful sea of flowers.
Mo He pinched the Yin Jue in his hands, and the water flowing around his body turned into water droplets all over the sky, filling the entire space around him.
With the change of the formula in Mo He's hand, the water droplets stretched instantly and turned into a thin water wall, and then quickly gathered towards Han Feng's direction.
When the two nearest water walls gathered around him, Han Feng immediately felt the threat, his eyes could not help but narrowed slightly, and the long sword in his hand was raised, an incomparably sharp and fierce sword energy spread from him, Within a hundred meters around him, it was as if it had turned into a world of sword energy, trying to smash all the surrounding water walls.
"Bang bang bang...!"
A series of impact sounds sounded, and the three thousand water strikes Mohe performed this time could no longer get closer within a hundred meters of Han Feng's body, and began to be torn apart by the endless stream of sword energy. With the continuous gathering of the water wall, the sword energy world surrounding Han Feng's body, which was 100 meters away, began to shrink continuously.
At the moment when all the water walls were gathered together, the final power of Hitting Water Three Thousand exploded, almost smashing the world of sword energy condensed around Han Feng.
The sword energy around Han Feng slowly disappeared, but the sword intent on his body became even more shocking at this moment. If the Han Feng just now was like the long sword without a blade in his hand, although Sharp but restrained, at this moment, he has shown his sharpness, and people can't help but look sideways for his sharpness.
Mo He's gaze narrowed slightly, and he felt a sense of palpitation in his heart, already feeling the danger ahead.
With a thought, the Xuanyuan Gourd appeared above Mo He's head, and a cloud of crystal clear Tianhe water poured out of the Xuanyuan Gourd, and then separated into drops of Tiandi River water, forming a line in front of Mo He. long line.
At this time, Han Feng lifted the long sword between his eyebrows, and a sword energy shot up from the blade, and the sword energy continued to spread to the surroundings, so that the crowd watching the battle had to continue to retreat at this moment.
The sea of flowers just born below, under the ravages of this sword qi, countless blooming flowers were shredded by the sword qi, and the broken petals were driven by the sword qi, flying around continuously, and then completely smashed by the sword qi. The shattering also stained those invisible sword qi with a touch of blood-like red.
"The supernatural power of swordsmanship is too shocking and evil, please taste it!" Han Feng's voice rang in Mo He's ear. The moment the voice fell, Mo He only felt that the world was dark, and Han Feng held the sword in his hand. His long sword became the only ray of light between heaven and earth, and the sun, moon and stars were all eclipsed by it.
An idea of slaying demons and evils seemed to come from above the sky. Before the sword was thrust out, it had already firmly locked on Mo He, making it impossible for Mo He to avoid it.
The next moment, the long sword stabbed out, and in the lightning-like sword light, Mo He seemed to see the silhouettes of countless monsters and ghosts. In this stunning sword light, he fell to the ground and turned into a corpse, and saw the monsters and the monsters. The dark cloud that the dragon clan covered above the heads of the human race also opened a gap with this sword, and a glimmer of hope hung from it.
Looking at this amazing sword and comprehending the artistic conception, Mo He quickly pinched the formula with both hands at the same time, and the Tianhe water lined up in front of him instantly turned into a wall of water, condensed with a layer of stars The power blocked Mo He's face.
At the same time as the water wall was formed, the sword light also arrived in an instant. Even the water wall formed by the Tianhe River was instantly smashed under this stunning sword light.
The layers of water walls could not stop the sword light, and the layers of green energy in front of Mo He could not stop the sharpness of the sword.
Just as the sword was piercing in front of Mo He, Mo He's left hand was pointed at the sword, and a little purple light from the fingertips pointed out without hesitation, facing the blade of the sword.
The sword that broke through the layers of defense in front of Mo He was finally powerless to move forward in front of this purple light.
But then, the figures of Mo He and Han Feng suddenly retreated at the same time, and a sword light fell on the ground behind Mo He, cutting a smooth cut on the ground, which was tens of thousands of meters long.
And behind Han Feng, a star's power shot straight into the sky, and the light stirred, as if the soul would be disillusioned in it.
Daoist Yuanji, who was watching the battle from a distance, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the two people in the sky, especially Mo He, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Daoist Yuan Ji always knew that Mo He was very powerful, but he never thought that Mo He would be so powerful that he could compete with the sword cultivators of Taiyi Sword Sect.
Behind Daoist Yuanji, other spectators were also stunned at the moment, looking at the two people in the sky, their eyes couldn't stop the look of astonishment.
If they hadn't known that one of them was Mo He, they would probably feel that this should be a battle of primordial spirit and true immortal realm.
Of course, Mo He had no time to pay attention to what those spectators were thinking at this moment. His hands were covered with a layer of moist aura, and he was quickly repairing the injuries on his hands. It is a dignified color.
The stunning sword just now really made Mo He feel the power of a sword cultivator. Mo He really tried his best to block the power contained in this sword, but he was still a little bit disadvantaged.
It's not that the Starlight Divine Water is not strong enough, it's just that the lethality of the Starlight Divine Water is mainly aimed at the soul level, rather than purely destructive power.
Han Feng was looking at Mo He at the moment, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes. Although he had seen Mo He perform Mo He's last supernatural power before, it was only this time that he faced it in person, and he deeply realized the kind that made the Yin God tremble. the power of.
Han Feng let go of his palm, and the bladeless long sword in his hand slowly fell behind his back, inserted into the scabbard, and the sharp aura on his body also slowly subsided.
Seeing this, Mo He knew that the other party would not make any more moves. This sparring ended here. Although it didn't last long, it was just the magical power of the sword and the "Tai Yi Dao Sword Jue" that he had seen before. ", which made Mo He feel very rewarding.
The spiritual power on his body subsided, and Mo He's aura gradually calmed down. Looking at Han Feng opposite him, he said to him, "If fellow daoist is not in a hurry to leave, then I would like to ask fellow daoist for advice. Is it convenient?"
Hearing what Mo He said, Han Feng nodded slightly and replied: "Fellow Daoist has such attainments in the way of life, and I just want to communicate with you."
Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, pointing the black jade bamboo stick towards the ground below, a blue light accompanied by a force of vitality, fell to the ground below.
In an instant, a sea of flowers that had been completely crushed by the sword qi just now, was restored to its original state under the action of this vitality force.
"Fellow Daoist, please!" Mo He put away the Mo Yuzhu staff, and then flew towards Moon Moon Mountain, followed by Han Feng.
Daoist Yuanji looked at the backs of the two leaving, then looked at the sea of flowers in front of him, and suddenly sighed slightly in his heart.
"In a few years, I'm afraid that my Five Elements Temple will have to consider moving to another place again!"
At the beginning when the Five Elements Temple came to Zi'an County to settle down, Mo He was just a mere cultivator in the realm of the soul, and in the Five Elements Temple he was at the level of a very talented disciple. Wei is still in the realm of the soul, but Mo He, a casual cultivator, has reached the late stage of the Pure Yang realm.
According to the talent shown by Mo He, Qingmei Temple will definitely become a small sect in the future, and how the small Zi'an County can accommodate two sects at the same time, I am afraid that one party will have to choose to leave. Daoist Yuanji didn't think that the person who left should be Mo He, but it was more likely that the Five Elements Temple would be relocated.