"Sorrowful, the sun and the moon have no light, and the golden fairy has fallen!"
At the moment when this lament that seemed to come from the Great Dao sounded from the bottom of my heart, at the border of the star fields of the two races, all the people had such thoughts in their hearts, and at the same time, they still felt a little unbelievable about what happened in front of them .
With the cultivation base of the Xuanxian realm, beheading a strong Jinxian head-on, such a feat is almost unprecedented, and few people can do it, enough to be recorded in the annals of human race.
Look at the Tianhe that was rendered purple, and the Mohe who was thrown out of the Tianhe and looked seriously injured. Everyone in the two races kept quiet, but the quietness of each other represented the The meaning is different.
On the side of the Lingzu, there was a sense of sadness in their hearts. Behind the sadness, there was a strong killing intent towards Mo He, and someone had to break the silence first.
On the other hand, the human race was really shocked, because they witnessed such a feat with their own eyes.
In this quiet atmosphere, Mo He's body lay quietly in the starry sky, looking very embarrassed.
Originally, one of his arms was forcibly torn off, and before he could recover in time, a new injury was added to his body.
From his chest up, there are countless wounds densely packed, each wound is about the thickness of a finger, almost piercing his whole body into a hornet's nest, and one of his eyes was also pierced, the wound looks horrible, Pale golden blood was flowing from all the wounds on his body, but the blood was bound by some kind of force, not a single drop fell into the starry sky.
Mo He now feels that his whole body has been frozen, including his soul, and even the movement of his mind has also been frozen. That's why he is lying in the starry sky, unable to move, just so quiet floating.
In this quiet environment, Mo He's thinking quickly thawed out, allowing his consciousness to return to clarity.
Perhaps because he had just experienced a big battle and vented all his inner violent emotions, Mo He's heart became unprecedentedly calm after recovering his thoughts. Although he was still in the real stage, At this moment, it is completely unaffected.
"I, beheaded a golden fairy!"
After his thinking returned to normal, Mo He immediately realized what he had just done.
With the body of a mysterious fairy, beheading a strong man in the golden fairy realm, such a record, even Mo He himself felt a little confused for a moment.
While he was in a daze, the chill in his primordial spirit quickly dissipated, and then the magic power in his body also resumed its operation.
In an instant, the feeling of being in the real stage affected Mo He again, and immediately pulled him out of the dazed state.
"I, beheaded a golden fairy!"
Mo He thought again, this time, he read this sentence softly.
After reading this sentence, a shallow smile suddenly appeared on Mo He's face full of wounds, pulling the wounds on his body, making his smile look a bit hideous.
"Oh, ha"
Mo He's shallow smile continued to enlarge on his face, and the arc of the corner of his mouth looked more and more wild. Then, a suppressed laugh came out of Mo He's throat.
In the starry sky where sound cannot be transmitted, Mo He's suppressed laughter came out clearly, breaking the silent atmosphere at this time.
"Heh, hahahaha!"
After the suppressed laughter sounded, Mo He seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and he opened his mouth to laugh. His laughter at the moment seemed very reckless, and at the same time, it also aroused the anger in the hearts of those spirit clan immortals.
In an instant, a spiritual cultivator in the realm of Xuanxian, with a hint of anger and killing intent in his eyes, threw a ring magic weapon in his hand towards Mohe.
The moment the ring was thrown forward, the surface of the ring flashed, and the originally only one ring instantly transformed into countless similar rings, overwhelmingly smashing towards Mohe.
Mo He just completed the feat of beheading a Jinxian. If he was in a normal state, a Xuanxian Spirit Race would definitely not be Mo He's opponent, but Mo He is seriously injured at the moment, that is the best If there is no chance to kill him, this is what the Lingzu Xuanxian thought in his heart.
And obviously he is not the only one who thinks this way. The moment he strikes, the other immortals of the Spirit Race also strike without hesitation, and when they strike, they are all blows with all their strength. It is possible to kill Mo He through this blow, which can also save some face for the Spirit Race, and at the same time kill a future master of the Human Race.
"No, save this fellow Taoist!" The immortals of the human race also reacted very quickly. The moment the spirit race attacked, someone yelled, and immediately blocked those attacks.
However, these attacks have already been sent out, and it is not so easy to intercept them. Not every attack is direct, and there are inevitably some weird attack methods.
Seeing these attacks approaching Mo He and about to fall beside Mo He, some immortals couldn't help worrying about Mo He. hands, but fell under these attacks.
Just when some people were worried about Mo He, Mo He, who was lying there laughing wantonly, finally moved his body.
A light and shadow spread out from his body, with him as the center, spreading out a large area in the surrounding starry sky, turning into a somewhat illusory scene.
This is the first time that Mo He's little supernatural power has been displayed in such an illusory manner since he reached the realm of Xuanxian.
This is because Mo He is not in good condition at the moment, only about 10% of his mana is left in his body, and his primordial spirit has also been injured. Coupled with his physical injuries, now he can only display this level of small supernatural powers .
However, it is enough for Mo He to display this level of small supernatural powers. He does not want to use the power of small supernatural powers to block these attacks, but to use the power of small supernatural powers to move his body. To avoid these attacks, the second is to let yourself go back to the Milky Way.
With a flash of his figure, Mo He appeared in the Milky Way in an instant. His body, which was lying flat, stood up straight again at this time, standing on the rolling Milky Way.
There were several strange attacks. After Mo He's body moved away from the original place, they still followed Mo He's breath and continued to come towards Mo He. But at this time, Mo He standing on Tianhe was motionless. When the attack flew near Tianhe, it seemed as if it had fallen into a quagmire and disappeared soon.
A water-blue hydrating aura enveloped Mo He's body. The power of the hydrating aura quickly repaired the injuries on Mo He's body. The wounds on his upper body, which were densely packed like a hornet's nest, began to heal quickly under the effect of the hydrating aura. The broken arm is also growing out little by little.
The cool power is still nourishing Mo He's soul, healing the injuries on his soul, and Mo He can't help but feel refreshed.
It's a pity that the injury he suffered this time is really serious. Even if it is repaired with a hydrating aura, it is not so simple to restore it to the original, but at least it has been relieved a lot, allowing Mo He to regain some of his combat power in an instant.
Before the hydrating aura on his body dissipated, the mighty Milky Way under Mo He's feet, following his thoughts, flipped over in the starry sky, rolling the Milky Way, as if it was a huge and incomparably huge dragon, rushing towards those spirit races fairy.
As soon as the Milky Way moved, the power that seemed to be crushed by the starry sky immediately crushed the hearts of countless spirit race immortals. Only at this moment did they clearly understand why a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm would be beheaded by a Profound Immortal Kill it, this mighty Tianhe definitely has the power to counter the strong Jinxian.
They clearly felt that when Tianhe attacked, they and the others had no way to counter the power of Tianhe. If they continued to stay here, the only thing waiting for them was death.
Since they couldn't resist, all they could do was to escape. All the immortals of the Spirit Race chose to flee immediately. At this time, Tianhe had already attacked, and the few immortals of the Spirit Race who ran the slowest were immediately rolled away. Swallowed by the Tianhe, and after they entered the Tianhe, they melted their bodies in the Tianhe water almost in the blink of an eye, and then died.
The speed of Tianhe water is very fast. After engulfing a few spirit race immortals, the speed seems to have increased a bit, and it is about to catch up with a few slower spirit race immortals. But at this moment, Mohe felt that Tianhe water In front of him, he seemed to have touched an invisible barrier, making it difficult to move forward for a moment, and then stopped.
Taking advantage of this time, the Spirit Race, which was about to be engulfed by Tianhe, managed to turn the corner, and then quickly fled towards the Spirit Race camp.
Seeing such a scene, Mo He didn't understand why, this is the master of the Spirit Race who made the move, and the other party's method of gathering the Tianhe water in an invisible way may not be the Jinxian who made the move, it should be a powerful person.
Sensing the emptiness in his body and the injuries on his body that have not fully recovered, Mo He is not going to move on anymore. Although he has recovered a little combat power with the help of the water-run aura, he can only show off for a while. Majestic, let him fight with others again, and the mana left in his body may not be able to support him for too long. Now that the Spirit Race has retreated, it is time to stop.
When Mo He was about to stop, he suddenly paused, remembering that his purpose of coming here this time was to save his disciple Wuyou.
At that moment, a vortex appeared out of thin air in the Milky Way, and then a figure inside gradually enlarged. Mo He stretched out his hand downwards, and directly took the figure in his hand. It was the spy of the Spirit Race.
Looking at the slightly familiar face of the other party, Mo He couldn't help but slightly twitched his brows, he would recognize the person in front of him.
"Lei Li, I didn't expect it to be you!"