Hearing a roar from the Niu Adze behind him, Mo Bai's eyes flashed cold, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of coldness. Speeding up the flashing of the body technique, the direction when going back and forth kept jumping.
An hour later, a cultivator stood under a giant tree in the early stage of foundation construction, pinching the magic formula in his hand. A high-grade flying sword was floating one foot above his head, his eyes looked around warily.
Suddenly, a gust of breeze came slowly, gently moving his long hair. At the beginning of the foundation construction, the monk had a burst of doubt in his eyes. He turned his head and looked around, only to see huge trees standing here and old trees intertwined. But no mountain wind blows. But where did this breeze come from, his expression suddenly became flustered.
After all, he was a cultivator in the early days of foundation construction, and his reaction was quick. He slapped his hand to the storage bag, and a shield appeared in his hand. I saw him pinch the tactics in his hand, meditating in his heart, the palm of his hand was about to hit the tactics on the shield.
But at this moment, the gentle breeze suddenly changed. The breeze made a circle around his body, like an invisible rope, causing him to be tied up.
In the early days of foundation construction, the monks were taken aback by this sudden situation. He hurriedly jumped up, yearning for the tree not far away. I saw a sudden change in the breeze. At the feet of the monks in the early days of foundation construction, a hurricane more than ten meters high rose on the ground, and the monks were caught in the wind in the early days of foundation construction.
As the paper fan in Mo Bai's hand, who was hiding in the dark, flicked, the cultivator was thrown by the giant tree aside by the hurricane at the beginning of the foundation construction. Only heard ";bang"; with one sound, the monk's whole body was smashed into the trunk of the giant tree. The whole person plunged into a human-shaped tree hole.
With a "pop", the shield fell to the ground, and it took a few turns before it stopped.
Mo Bai held a paper fan and walked out of the dark. With a smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the monk who climbed out of the tree hole in the early stage of foundation building. He waved the fan in his hand. After Mo Bai's ritual refining, this fan changed a lot more than when Su Changqing used it.
This fan has a nice name, Qiushui Changshu. This is the handwriting displayed on the surface of the fan when Mo Bai was refining, when the paper fan showed its original jade appearance.
This fan named Qiushui Changshu is an ancient magician, and part of his magical power is sealed in this fan. Of course, this is only Mo Bai's guess.
Looking at the cultivator with blood on the corner of his mouth, Mo Bai knew that the moment he was attacked by the magical power of the paper fan just now, the injury was unclear. Judging from the look in the other's eyes, this person is not a cowardly person. I saw that he had already taken out a handful of superb magical artifacts from his storage bag at this moment, and his eyes were staring at Mo Bai. The tactics in his hand have been pinched.
Mo Bai smiled slightly, patted the fan in his hand, and closed it. Flip his hand, and at the same time retracting the fan, a red light flashed out of Mo Bai's hand and pierced towards the opponent.
Mo Bai's right hand was constantly changing the tactics on his chest, only to see that red light flew over the early foundation-building monk, shaking for a few times, suddenly turned into three red lights and straightened towards the foundation-building monk at the same time. Stabbed over.
The monk, who had been staring at the red light flying towards him, suddenly changed his face. He had seen the red light thorns, and his consciousness had been locked, and he didn't dare to relax at all. He just wanted to sacrifice his magic weapon. Unexpectedly, at this time it has become three, and the attack power of the three red lights is the same.
He hurriedly flashed his figure, trying to jump out of the attack range of three red lights. Unexpectedly, Mo Bai changed his hand technique, three red lights had already fallen beside him, and a three-talent formation appeared, trapping the monks in the sword formation at the early stage of foundation building.
Mo Bai has practiced "Dragon Combat Technique" for some time. This is the first time he tried to use his sword technique against the enemy. He was also cautious, and only after he injured the opponent, did he display "Dragon Combat Technique". This is conducive to his practice of swordsmanship. After all, Mo Bai was not simply using "Long Jian Jue", he had to combine the formation method with the sword Jue. This was something that Mo Bai had never tried.
I saw that with the changes of Mo Bai Shou Jue, the Three Talents Formation was constantly changing. But at this moment, the monk suddenly roared and smiled at the beginning of the foundation construction, and the power of the magic weapon in his hand suddenly increased. Furiously attacked towards the Sancai formation.
"Oops, he's calling his companion." Mo Bai was startled slightly, then he woke up, and said in secret, "It seems that I can't drag it anymore." A sharp expression flashed across his black eyes, and his hands changed continuously.
The three red lights suddenly became a masterpiece, changing several positions in succession, piercing the monks in the early stage of foundation construction. After the scream of "Ah!", the monk lay on the ground in the early stage of foundation construction, and a small red sword rushed out of his chest. There was a hint of excitement in the buzzing sound.
With a move, Mo Bai took the red small sword back into the storage ring. Leaped over to the monk's side, wiped his waist, and directly took the storage bag in his hand. The figure didn't make any stays, and walked directly toward the depths of the dense forest.
After a while, another monk at the early stage of foundation building appeared beside his companion's corpse, his face solemnly looking at the corpse lying on the ground. A sword wound pierced through the back and penetrated through the heart. He was secretly surprised, and he thought that Tan Xiong and this person were both monks in the early stage of foundation building, and he might not be able to kill him. Not to mention that it was a sword that pierced the heart.
Tan Xiong felt a chill in his heart when he thought of this. Looking at the direction Mo Bai was leaving, he couldn't help but hesitated. Just as he was hesitating, a ray of light fell beside him. Tan Xiong raised his eyes, but saw Niu Zhu take his flying sword and walk quickly towards him. Obviously, like Tan Xiong, he hurried over after hearing the long howling of the junior cultivator Zhuji. But the appearance of Niu Zhuo made Tan Xiong secretly surprised.
At this moment, the bull adze was completely embarrassed because of the previous calmness. The robes all over his body had been torn in tears, and the muscles on his body were also stained with blood. A bowl-sized muscle on his right foot was dug out, but no blood flowed out. Obviously Niu Adze has done a simple treatment.
His eyes were wide, his head was disheveled, and his face was pale. He hated Mo Bai already deeply, and all his pains of hurting him were given by Mo Bai.
That damn vine-like plant has left him on the verge of death several times. He never expected that that inconspicuous vine-like plant would be a monster and possess such great power. And it would spray a blue-red cock, almost destroying his hammer. This made him feel distressed for a while. In order to save the Lingbao Iron Hammer, he sacrificed several magical weapons in a row before taking the Iron Hammer back.
If it weren't for him, he would finally release the hammer power. Break the tops of the rattans that besieged him. When the other parts of the rattans retreat slightly, let him escape. It seemed that he would really die on that damn vine-like plant.
"Tan Xiong, what's going on?" Niu Zhuo walked up to Tan Xiong, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and asked.
Tan Xiong heard Niu Adz’s questioning, shook his head slightly, and said, “I just arrived, so I saw him lying on the ground. I don’t know what happened.” Tan Xiong could see Niu Adz in the kid. He suffered a dark loss in his hand, so he naturally didn't ask too much. So as not to touch the mold of the cow adze.
So he pondered a little, and continued in the direction where Mo Bai disappeared, "He should be heading in this direction."
"How long has it been?" Niu Zhuge's eyes flashed with cold light, and he glanced at the direction where Mo Bai had disappeared, and asked in a low voice. Although he was already in anger at the moment, he was a cautious and cunning person after all, so he naturally understood the situation before making a decision.
"It shouldn't be long before. When I came, I could still detect the fluctuations of aura." Tan Xiong glanced at Niu Adz and said.
"Then we chase it." Niu Adze gritted his teeth and said viciously. After speaking, he chased in the direction where Mo Bai disappeared. Tan Xiong shook his head, sighed lightly, and showed his body skills, following Niu Zhuo. One after another, they kept jumping forward in the dense forest.
Hope friends, please collect a lot, thank you ^_^ (to be continued) (end of this chapter)