When the space around him changed, Mo He knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, but at this moment, he didn't feel any fear in his heart, but was full of anger and fighting spirit.
Ever since he came to this world, ever since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has always been cautious and careful, but at this moment he completely abandoned it.
What Mo He needs to do now is to try his best to fight this Golden Immortal of the Spirit Race. The chance of him being able to defeat the opponent is very small, but as long as the delay is longer, the possibility of Mo He surviving will increase. Bigger, of course, what he is thinking about now is not the issue of surviving.
Flipping the Mo Yuzhu stick in his hand, the Muyuan Lingmiao Orb floated above his head. When Mo He was in danger, he chose to attack first.
"kill!"
A shout came from Mo He's mouth. This was an attack method he hadn't used for a long time. It was a secret technique similar to battle cry created by him before he became a fairy.
The sound of shouting was really earth-shattering in this small space, but if it was outside, this sound was enough to shatter mountains and rivers.
As the target of this outburst, the female cultivator Jinxian of the Spirit Race also had a strange look in her beautiful eyes. The power of Mohe's outburst was somewhat beyond her expectations, but Such an attack still couldn't shake her, on the contrary, it strengthened her killing intent.
Such a rising star of the human race must not be allowed to live, just kill him here!
And the third person in this space, that is, the spies of the Spirit Race, did not feel very comfortable under Mo He's shout.
Originally, under the oppression of the golden fairy of the human race, his figure had already become a little distorted. After bearing Mo He's loud shout, the distortion became larger, and his face and height also had some changes. With a slight change, the temperament of the whole person is also a little different!
It's a pity that Mo He's attention is not on him at this time, otherwise Mo He should be able to find that the appearance and temperament of the other party after the transformation are slightly similar to the one he has seen, that is, Lei was with Taoist Hao back then. severe.
After a loud shout, Mo He pointed out the Mo Yuzhu stick in his hand, and at the tip of the Mo He bamboo stick, black and white auras entangled, evolving the rhythm of life and death, and the prosperity of all things.
Where these two breaths passed, the space seemed to lose its color, leaving a trace of decay that hadn't dissipated for a long time.
Seeing the entangled black and white auras, among the ten orbs of different colors floating around this golden fairy of the Spirit Race, the light of the water blue one became brighter.
Mo He only felt that the Mo Yuzhu staff seemed to be pierced into a bottomless water flow suddenly. The power contained in this blow was constantly being worn away by the light water flow, and at the same time it was also guiding the powerful The power becomes invisible.
Feeling the situation in his hands, Mo He made a decisive decision and directly chose to draw back the Mo Yuzhu staff. At the same time, he quickly changed the formula with one hand, and used the immortal technique of hitting water three thousand times.
In an instant, countless water droplets filled the entire space, and within each water droplet, there was still a stream of flowing air, which was the Taoist rhyme of the way of wind.
"Get together!"
After the last spell in his hand fell, Mo He let out a soft drink again, then held the black jade bamboo staff with both hands at the same time, raised it high above his head, and smashed it down fiercely at the golden fairy of the Spirit Race.
"Useless struggle!" The attack on Mo He, the golden fairy of the Spirit Race, is not in his eyes at all now. Putting it in the realm of Xuanxian, such an attack may be good, but in the eyes of the strong golden fairy, such an attack The attack is really too immature.
Among the ten orbs floating around her, another light-white orb became brighter, and a white light spread from this orb. In less than a blink of an eye, the white light swept across the entire area. space.
After the white light swept across the countless water droplets around them, they all condensed into ice beads, and Mo He, who was standing nearby, also felt a chill, almost The primordial spirit and consciousness of the whole person were frozen, and a thick layer of hoarfrost was also covered on the surface of the light emitted by the Muyuan Lingmiao Orb.
However, even in this situation, Mo He still held up the black jade bamboo staff with both hands, and slammed it down to the front, hitting the head of the spirit clan golden fairy.
The distance between the two was hundreds of meters away, but such a distance would not have any effect on Mo He's attack at all. The front end of the Mo Yuzhu staff was directly dislocated in the space, and at an incredible angle fall.
However, the falling ink jade bamboo staff still didn't hit the top of the golden fairy's head in the end, but hit the opponent's head about one place above the head, and was blocked by a water-blue mask.
At this time, the golden fairy of the Spirit Race stretched out a light-white jade finger, and among the ten orbs floating around her, a dark blue orb slowly floated into her hand. She lightly tapped her finger on it, her movement was light and graceful, but following her movement, this dark blue orb, like a shooting star, flew towards Mohe quickly.
Quickly retracting the black jade bamboo stick, Mo He crazily instilled the vigorous mana in his body into the wood element spiritual orb above his head, and then the black jade bamboo stick moved forward again.
At this time, Mo He had no intention of dodging at all. Apart from his current state, it was also because of this blow that he couldn't dodge at all.
The speed of that dark blue orb is secondary. The main reason why Mo He can't dodge it is because the orb's mysterious dao rhyme is like the sea breaking its embankment. , has locked him firmly, and Mo He can feel that as long as he is still in this space, no matter where he hides, this blow will eventually fall on him.
Since he couldn't dodge, there was no need for Mo He to dodge, and he chose to take the blow head-on.
The black jade bamboo stick slammed down on the dark blue orb fiercely. The moment the two fairy treasures came into contact, Mo He felt a strong force coming from the black jade bamboo stick in his hand, making his hands Unable to hold the Mo Yuzhu stick at all, it flew out of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, the defense of Mo He's Muyuan Lingmiao Orb was instantly shattered under the power of this dark blue orb. After that, Mo He only felt a pain in his heart, and a force like a boundless sea descended When it landed on him, he was instantly sent flying.
"Huh?"
Seeing Mo He being sent flying, the Jinxian of the Spirit Race let out a sound of surprise instead.
In her expectation, this blow should not just knock Mo He away, but at least completely shatter Mo He's body.
Stretching out his hands to cover his chest, Mo He's body was already covered with a layer of water-blue light, and he was repairing his injuries.
Mo He looked down, and there was a hole in his chest at this time. If it was an ordinary mortal, or even a practitioner with a lower level of cultivation, such an injury would be fatal enough, but for him However, such injuries can only be regarded as minor injuries.
This was due to his comprehension of the way of water and his own strength beyond that of monks in the same realm, so he was only able to suffer such a small injury after receiving the opponent's blow.
With the help of the hydrating aura on his body, Mo He's injuries are recovering rapidly, and the big hole in his chest that was smashed has recovered at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.
"Sure enough, I'm still far behind the Golden Immortal powerhouse!" Mo He thought as he looked at the Jinxian female cultivator from the Spirit Race opposite him.
He suffered a blow from the opponent, and he also suffered some injuries. He seems to have calmed down at the moment, but if you look carefully, you will find that the fighting spirit in Mo He's eyes has not diminished at all, but has become more intense. strong.
Having suffered a blow from the opponent head-on, Mo He has roughly glimpsed the opponent's strength. Compared with the opponent, his own strength is still far behind, but he will never be killed instantly, which gives him a little bit of real strength with this golden fairy. Confidence against some.
"I have Xuanyuan Gourd, the magical power of Starlight Divine Water, and the Tianhe Formation. These methods are enough to threaten the strong in the Golden Immortal Realm, so why can't I fight against the strong in the Golden Immortal Realm? Maybe, I am the one who wins in the end!"
The fiery fighting intent in his eyes made Mo He's eyes brighter and brighter, and also made the spirit clan Jinxian opposite him feel Mo He's fighting intent.
And Mo He's fighting spirit is undoubtedly a kind of provocation to her. It is undoubtedly an annoying thing to be provoked by a monk in the Xuanxian realm to provoke her majestic Golden Immortal.
However, considering that Mo He is now in the real stage and doing all kinds of ridiculous things, it is not surprising. What really surprised her is the method Mo He is currently using to recover from his injuries.
This kind of supernatural power, which is obviously the way of water, made it difficult for her to see clearly for a while, and it made her want to catch Mo He first, and force her to ask about this healing method. The way she walks is closely related.
Such a thought just popped into her mind, Mo He, who was standing opposite her, had already recovered from her injuries, and the ink jade bamboo staff that was blown out just now flew back into Mo He's hands from a distance in an instant.
The moment he held the Mo Yuzhu staff again, the magic power in Mo He's body circulated rapidly, and a more powerful aura was released from Mo He's body, which was 20% stronger than Mo He's aura just now about.
Because at this moment, Mo He's cultivation has completely reached the peak of the Xuanxian realm. Although he is still in the real stage, his progress has also advanced a lot.
"Human Mo He, ask seniors for advice!" Mo He said in a low voice while holding the Mo Yuzhu stick with one hand.
As soon as his words fell, Mo He immediately displayed his little supernatural power again. With him as the center, a light and shadow appeared in an instant, almost filling the entire space, and the scenery in this space changed.
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