The sword energy was like rain, and the sword energy was continuously released. The silver sword energy was particularly dazzling in the void filled with gray smoke.
Although Mo Xin's finger in the void previously shocked Zhao Jiuge, especially the corrosiveness of the spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge did not believe in that evil. With the ability of Mo Xin's poison master, he could still react so quickly and strike so quickly.
The spiritual power is like a forest, and the strange light green spiritual power keeps popping out of Mo Xin's hand. His own spiritual power is full of violent aura, but the speed is not inferior to Zhao Jiuge's sword energy.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The two sides were going back and forth, but they couldn't do anything to each other. Even if some sword energy bombarded the weird green spiritual power, it was still corroded by the spiritual energy behind it. Some spiritual energy corroded the sword energy, but was still corroded by the continuous sword energy behind it. hit.
One of the two parties used a sword, and the other purely used spiritual power. With the help of 'Han Ming', the attack released by Zhao Jiuge was naturally much greater, but the spiritual power released by Mo Xin had no intention of confronting Zhao Jiuge head-on. The spiritual power released was corrosive and toxic, which made Zhao Jiuge feel a little aggrieved. The most important thing was that combat experience determined everything. It was the smartest way to maximize his attack with the least consumption of spiritual power.
The bright glazed golden light flashed out, wrapping Zhao Jiuge tightly. While Mo Xin was fighting with him, he was still controlling the gray poisonous gas, which disturbed Zhao Jiuge's mind, and the gray smoke was more or less harmful to Zhao Jiuge. There are some slight effects, and it is impossible for him to control his spiritual power all the time and freeze the gray poisonous gas entering his body.
With the release of the Sanskrit Holy Body, circles of bright golden light continued to ripple around the body. Not only the gray poisonous gas floating in the void had a negligible impact on him, even the poisonous gas released by Mo Xin could be ignored. The weird green aura couldn't hurt Zhao Jiuge for a short period of time.
Feeling the rich golden light coming from Zhao Jiuge's body, Mo Xin also changed his color slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. Being able to practice to this day, who is not a person with a firm mind and a person who is indecisive in doing things? Since he has decided before If there is an opportunity to kill Zhao Jiuge directly, then Mo Xin is ready to use his killing move directly!
Mo Xin's aura also slowly changed. Once it was violent, it suddenly became deeper. Before Zhao Jiuge could sigh at this change, Mo Xin's eyes suddenly became fierce.
"Let's not waste time here, testing each other. I don't believe that the chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect can do this. I think you should come up with some tricks, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance if you stay here."
As soon as Mo Xin finished speaking, he quickly started to use his hands to perform magic tricks. It was obvious that he was performing some magical technique. Looking at the movement, the power of the magical technique was naturally not small.
The gray smoke in the surrounding void immediately began to billow from the previous state, as if the wind and clouds had suddenly changed, and the gray smoke was glowing with a cold aura. You don't need to think about it to know that the toxicity contained in it is constantly spreading. increasing.
The Sanskrit golden body on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body has also changed. It was not affected at all before. At this moment, the golden halo that flickered around him began to converge. It was not as dazzling as before. He could only firmly protect Zhao Jiuge's body. On the surface of the body, no matter what, at least it cannot break through the Sanskrit Golden Body for the time being and harm Zhao Jiuge.
The gray poisonous gas in the void rolled violently, wrapping Zhao Jiuge, making Zhao Jiuge's body looming. If it weren't for the bright light of the Sanskrit Golden Body on the surface of Zhao Jiuge's body, Zhao Jiuge would have been annihilated in the gray poisonous gas.
The cultivators who were watching were already a little surprised. After all, special cultivators like poison masters and spiritual formation masters were still rare, and today they finally saw the poison master's methods. And they don't want to unleash their attack methods like ordinary monks.
After doing this, Mo Xin didn't pause. As Mo Xin pinched in his hand, strange green auras appeared outside of the gray poisonous gas. In just a few breaths, the green auras continued to weave, and... Zhao Jiuge and the gray poisonous gas were wrapped in it, like a cage.
At this time, Zhao Jiuge stopped waving the flying sword in his hand. As Mo Xin said, in the face of such an offensive, ordinary attacks had no effect.
What surprised Zhao Jiuge was that he didn't expect Mo Xin to use such a powerful killing move directly, and he didn't bother with him too much. In order to seek stability, he wanted to test Mo Xin more and understand. Mo Xin's method, now like this, Mo Xin took the lead and suddenly made Zhao Jiuge passive. However, as long as he resists this wave of offensive and has time for Zhao Jiuge to counterattack, then Mo Xin will become passive!
"Haha, you can go die."
Seeing that his plan was successful, Mo Xin laughed a little crazily. To Zhao Jiuge, he was like a rabbit in a cage that he could slaughter at will!
Mo Xin's dark eyes shone with excitement, his black robes fluttered in the wind, and the jade fan, a spiritual weapon, appeared in his hand at some unknown time.
In the void, there was a strong wind, there was gray poisonous gas inside, and there was a green cage outside. Zhao Jiuge, who was in the center, was like a lone boat, so small.
At this time, the people around him couldn't help but change their colors. Fortunately, under Mo Xin's control, the poisonous spiritual power and mist showed no sign of dispersing, otherwise they would all suffer.
Some are laughing and some are sad.
Seeing this sudden change, Cheng Lihong smiled proudly, thinking that Mo Xin was indeed much better than the rice bucket worshippers at home. At the same time, he couldn't help longing for the holy land of Wandao Sect. You must know that Mo Xin promised If he can enter the Wandao Sect to practice and enter the holy land of the Wandao Sect, he will be considered a member of the Wandao Sect from now on.
Jiulian, Zhou Hongyong, Zhang Pingquan, Shasha, and all the Xuantian Sword Sect Holy Land disciples were watching this scene. Some disciples were a little anxious. If Zhao Jiuge lost to so many people in full view, If Mo Xin is killed, not only will they be embarrassed, but the entire Xuantian Sword Sect will also be embarrassed.
However, most of the disciples are still very calm. They are more or less confident in Zhao Jiuge. At least in Xuantian Sword Sect, Zhao Jiuge's strength is still recognized by many of them. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, Zhao Jiuge has not action.
At this moment, Zhao Jiuge, who was in the center, looked calm, but feeling this situation, a strong sense of danger emerged in his heart. Even though the Sanskrit Golden Body was very powerful, he did not dare to take it lightly. Moreover, Mo He was the first to grab the heart, so he could only try his best to defend. He continued to maintain the consumption of the Sanskrit Golden Body on the surface of his body while asking questions. At the same time, holding the sword in his right hand, he immediately summoned the 'Starlight Shield', took it to his right hand, and used the The Nascent Soul has opened its eyes and is ready at any time. Even the 'Purple Extreme Hybrid Thunder Armor' on the surface of the Nascent Soul is overflowing with halo to prepare for emergencies.