Immortal Soaring Blade

Chapter 13: Fierce fighting

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A young man is walking alone in the deep mountains. It has been half a month since he last cultivated the golden-patterned dragon of the Sanskrit Holy Body and the Sanskrit aura on its surface. In the silent forest, the young man is walking quietly alone. , a pair of vigilant eyes kept looking around.

Suddenly several waves of spiritual power came. Zhao Jiuge's eyes shrank slightly, he frowned, jumped towards the source of the spiritual power fluctuations, and ran quickly.

"Haha, old man Mo, leave the Blue Moon Grass behind. You should take your young master and young lady away now, otherwise I will change my attention later." One was a tall, burly, round-waisted man in his forties. , the big man has sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes, but there is a long scar from his forehead to the corner of his eye, which makes his face a bit ferocious. Although he is laughing wildly at this time, a chilling temperament comes to his face.

At this time, the big man's spiritual power was released, with a light yellow spiritual light floating around him, and a bloody sword in his hand was also emitting faint spiritual power fluctuations. The big man was in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and the magic sword he was holding was clearly a magic weapon.

Standing sideways was a handsome young man who was slightly older than Zhao Jiuge. He was dressed in a silver robe. His long hair was flowing in the wind. His face had clear outlines. At this time, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, but he looked gloomy. , the slender white fingers held a long sword with a faint cyan spiritual power, which was another magical weapon.

Although there is a spiritual power fluctuation in his body, it is not obvious. He is in the early stage of moving the blood. Behind them stood five generals wearing light armor and holding ordinary weapons. They stared at the opposite side with vigilant eyes, ready to take action at any time if they were not careful. Looking at the weak spiritual energy in their bodies, the five generals were all in the psychic realm. about.

"You, the Xiao family, have gone too far. Our Mo family discovered this Blue Moon Grass first. Xiao Zhan, you are becoming more and more unruly." An old figure here said gloomily. The old man's gray hair was sparse. And the messy, frowny face is like the hills and valleys in the mountains. Such an ordinary old man has a stronger aura outside his body than the middle-aged man Xiao Zhan opposite him. He is in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm!

Behind the old man were two boys and girls of eleven or twelve years old. The eleven-year-old boy was dressed in a brocade robe. His young and tender face was full of anger, and he looked at the opposite side as stubbornly as a little lion. A group of people, their slender fingers holding long swords have turned white because of their anger.

The girl was wearing a long yellow gauze dress. The breeze was blowing, and the girl's long dress was tightly attached to her body. The slight bulge on her chest revealed her graceful figure. Although she was not old, she had already begun to grow. The delicate little face was now pale, and his eyes were slightly panicked. There were also slight spiritual fluctuations coming from the boy and girl.

"Rules? Aren't the rules set by the strong? I'm afraid that your Mo family won't be lucky enough to swallow this Blue Moon Grass." Xiao Zhan said with sarcasm on his face and a slight curl of disdain at the corner of his mouth. "Besides, you already know how precious this Blue Moon Grass is. Blue Moon Grass can be used to refine Blue Spirit Pill. As for the effect of this Blue Spirit Pill, I don't need to tell you." After saying this, Xiao Zhan looked at the middle of the confrontation between the two sides. A blue moon grass with two blue leaves. Xiao Zhan thought to himself that after getting the Blue Moon Grass and going back to refine the Blue Spirit Pill, he might be able to use the Blue Spirit Pill to break through the bottleneck that had been stuck for several years. He swallowed subconsciously, his eyes filled with greed. .

Zhao Jiuge, who was watching from the side, looked at the tense atmosphere on both sides, looked at the blue moon grass gently swaying in the forest, and listened to the conversation between the two sides, and he roughly understood the reason for the matter.

Hearing Xiao Zhan's words, the old man from the Mo family became even more gloomy. How could he not know the efficacy of Blue Moon Grass? It was precisely because he knew that he did not give in, but at the same time he was very afraid. I originally took my two young masters and young ladies in the psychic realm to the mountains to practice, to see if they could take the opportunity to break through to the blood-moving realm. They unexpectedly encountered the spiritual grass Blue Moon Grass. When they were about to take it, they didn't know that Xiao Zhan also took Xiao Zhan with him. Xiao Yu, the second young master of the family, came into the mountain and saw the Blue Moon Grass.

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that I will go back to my Mo family and cause trouble for you?" If I had taken the opportunity to pick the Blue Moon Grass and break out of the encirclement by relying on my strength in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but at this time, the young master and the young lady with him would be very worried. fear. He had no choice but to use the Mo family to intimidate the other party.

"Haha, my Xiao family might have been a little wary of your Mo family in the past, but it's different now. My eldest brother joined the Liuyun Sect not long ago, so it doesn't matter if your Mo family is causing trouble." The beautiful young man in a silver robe smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth. Hooked up, his eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, and his words were simply naked arrogance.

Hearing the words of Xiao Yu, the second young master of the Xiao family, the old man of the Mo family was silent for a moment, feeling a little bitter in his heart. Although the Xiao family and the Mo family were the dominant ones in Dongyang City in the past, the Mo family even surpassed the Xiao family with its two late-stage Spiritual Transformation Realm. It was just that the situation suddenly changed not long ago. The Xiao family, which had always only had the clan leader and Xiao Zhan in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, suddenly heard that Xiao Yun, who was twenty years old, had broken through to the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and was killed by the Liuyun Sect on the nearby Liuyun Mountains. Accepted as a disciple.

But thinking about the preciousness of the Blue Moon Grass and the temptation that the Blue Spirit Pill might allow him to break through, the old man's eyes were fierce, his face was determined, and at the same time, the spiritual energy around his body began to glow.

"Hmph." Xiao Zhan, who had been carefully observing the old man's expression, looked at the old man's movements, and all his spiritual power began to circulate. The war was about to break out!

The wrinkled and old hands of the old man of the Mo family were holding the light blue sword tightly. Light green wind curls rolled and fluttered on the sword. In the wind curls, the sharp sword blade stretched and retracted. Occasionally, the wind came out, and on the hard There was a scratch on the ground that was neither shallow nor deep. The sword gradually moved upwards, pointing at Xiao Zhan in the distance. The sharp sword edge shone brightly under the reflection of the sun.

Xiao Zhan slowly grasped the handle of the knife with his palm, and with a sudden pull, the bloody sword brought out a sound of oppressive wind, pointing diagonally at the ground. The strong wind from the blade blew up the dust on the ground, and a faint yellow spiritual power lingered. On the surface of the body, the old man watching the Mo family looked at each other from afar.

The people on both sides quickly retreated towards their backs to avoid being affected by the spiritual power. After all, Xiao Zhan was only in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm, one level lower than the old man of the Mo family. His own spiritual power was not as good as his opponent's. Finally, he couldn't stand the pressure of fluctuations in the spiritual power that filled the air, so he took the lead.

Xiao Zhan held a bloody sword in his hand, took a few steps forward, jumped and swung towards the old man of the Mo family. Because of this jump, cracks appeared on the ground in the mountain forest, spreading from the soles of Xiao Zhan's feet to all sides. A sword light rushed forward quickly. The long sword pointed by the old man of the Mo family was slightly raised. The sword light flashed and came into contact with the sword light. After the cyan sword light touched the light yellow sword light, the light yellow The sword light was like the perennial snow suddenly seeing the blazing sun. It slowly melted, rippled for a while, and finally disappeared.

The green sword light that easily passed through the sword light continued to leap forward and shoot toward the middle-aged man Xiao Zhan. "Bang..." With a collision, Xiao Zhan suddenly raised his bloody sword and slashed at the incoming sword light. In the end, the green sword light gradually disappeared due to the dissipation of spiritual power. Xiao Zhan staggered and took a step back.

In the forest, Xiao Zhan's pupils shrank. He was indeed in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and his spiritual power was strong. He immediately took a long breath, his eyes suddenly widened, and the light yellow spiritual power flashed past in his dark eyes. The spiritual power in his body also became deeper again at this moment.

Looking at Xiao Zhan, whose momentum suddenly increased, the old Mo family's eyes were slightly solemn. He no longer gave Xiao Zhan a chance, and the spiritual power in his body circulated rapidly. "Swish, swish, swish, swish, swipe," waving five sword flowers in succession, The long sword transformed by Wu Bing's spiritual power group circled and danced towards Xiao Zhan like five spiritual snakes. Then the wrinkled face of the old Mo family became a bit paler. The continuous use of magic spells consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.

Seeing the old man of the Mo family using the long sword composed of five energy bodies that he had transformed into with determination, the corners of Xiao Zhan's face and mouth could not help but twitch slightly, and then a trace of evil aura appeared in his eyes, and the scars from his forehead to the corners of his eyes made him even more vicious. of. The spiritual power circulated and the spells were activated. A layer of armor transformed by spiritual power appeared on Xiao Zhan's body, wrapping his whole body and emitting a restrained light.

The five long swords disappeared in the blink of an eye, their spiritual power shot out, and they collided with each other. At the same time, they raised their big hands and slashed towards the flying swords. "Boom... bang bang bang..." First there was a loud noise, the sound of spiritual power colliding with a long sword, then two bang bangs, the sound of the bloody sword slashing towards the two long swords, and finally the two swords flew away. The sword stabbed towards Xiao Zhan's body.

"Pfft..." A flying sword pierced the armor transformed on the surface of Xiao Zhan's body. With a bang, the huge impact made Xiao Zhan take a few steps back. As the aura of another flying sword disappeared, Xiao Zhan The armor that transformed on the surface of the battle became dimmed but was not broken yet. It was still flowing on the surface of the body, and the last long sword struck.

Boom! The tip of the sword touched the surface of the body, and the armor transformed by spiritual power made a crisp sound and slowly shattered, but then the long sword with great light also dimmed and pierced Xiao Zhan's body, causing Xiao Zhan to fly upside down. He got up and finally fell to the ground. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth. His whole face was pale, and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed because of the pain.

"Uncle Xiao, are you okay?" Seeing Xiao Zhan being knocked away, the second son of the Xiao family quickly stepped forward and helped Xiao Zhan up, his handsome face full of concern. "It's okay, no internal organs were hurt." Xiao Zhan waved his hands, his chest rising and falling slightly, and he stared at the old Mo family man gloomily.

"I'll pester the old guy from the Mo family later, and you guys can come together and deal with the two younger ones behind him." Xiao Zhan said viciously, and then used his spiritual power again to run towards the old man from the Mo family. When the old man from the Mo family heard Xiao Zhan's vicious words, his eyes suddenly burst, and he said angrily, "How dare you!" Although he was impatient, but with Xiao Zhan's entanglement, the old man from the Mo family could only bite the bullet and go up to accept the attack.

In the mountain forest, the spiritual power fluctuations of Xiao Zhan and the old Mo family kept shaking the entire forest. For a moment, their spiritual power flew everywhere, and they were surrounded by fallen branches and leaves. As the two of them entangled and fought together, Xiao Yu, a handsome young man in silver robe, shot towards the two young masters and ladies of the Mo family with a flash, holding a long cyan sword in his hand that flickered with light.