Longmen Peak, where strong winds were blowing, immediately sounded a cold and disdainful scream. Just as Feng Jueyu used the moon talisman to set up a defensive formation, directly in front of him, a man with muscles as solid as snow appeared.
The crystal white jade palm suddenly reached out and slapped hard on the defensive formation formed by the Moon Talisman.
This palm seemed to be light and weak, but when the palm touched the barrier, the defensive formation, which was enough to withstand the attack of two or three Heavenly Treasures, burst into pieces on the spot and turned into countless sharp silver-white swords.
The fragments shot off.
Feng Jueyu opened his third heavenly eye on his forehead, and focused all his attention on the surrounding space. Facing a powerful Taoist warrior, his face and body were already soaked with sweat, and his hands and legs could not stop sweating.
Trembling, unable to close the clenched teeth, and making chattering and creaking sounds from time to time.
This change in mentality includes not only the panic of facing a strong Taoist martial artist, but also the anger brought to him by Mo Lingwan's arrogance. In addition, there is also a trace hidden in his heart that even he himself cannot discover.
of excitement.
Mo Lingwan destroyed the six-level formation he had set up with a single palm, without even giving himself a chance to deduce the changes in the formation and strengthen the defense of the barrier. The shock brought by this palm was by no means greater than three
The shocking move he took on when he met Yang Yide years ago was the Jue Tian Ba Yan Dao.
But Feng Jueyu knew that he could never be overwhelmed by Mo Lingwan's aura. Once the timidity in his heart swallowed up his fighting spirit and obsession, he would really be defeated.
"Dark Origin, I can only rely on you now."
Praying silently in his heart, he threw up his hands and rushed out from Luo Shihong's side. Instead of retreating, he stepped forward. His consciousness and will communicated with the will of Tiandaozhu, and the realm gate barrier channel was opened. His consciousness entered Tiandaozhu, and fell straight into the hidden hidden place.
From the depths of the great abyss of the origin, a vast torrent of dark origin is drawn out.
He had previously set up the formation with the Moon Talisman, intending to make a move with Mo Lingwan. Yuan Chen's Spiritual Technique was used, and the dark source's hiding place deep in the Tiandaozhu Great Abyss suddenly set off a black surge that soared into the sky.
A vast and boundless demonic energy penetrated Feng Jueyu's body like lightning through the medium of Tiandaozhu. His eyes quickly filled with blood and turned red. Under this extremely violent physical change, he once again
Earth-shaking changes have taken place.
His pupils turned from bright red to pitch black.
"The Qi Yan Saber Soul, come out."
As his mind moved, a knife-shaped mark flashed across Feng Jueyu's chest. This mark only flashed and then moved into the palm of his right hand. At the same time, the fractal form of the Sky Falling Sword then blended into the form of his left hand.
In this flash of lightning, a sword appeared in his hand.
The sword is the sword of the emperor, with the aura of a dragon, dark and heavy.
The sword is a sword dominated by demons, with the help of demons, it is tangible but not real.
The swords merged into one, Feng Jueyu's consciousness increased greatly, and he instantly found Mo Lingwan appearing a few feet in front of him.
If it weren't for the help of Dark Source, with his current level of cultivation, he would never have been able to discover Mo Lingwan's whereabouts. After all, this ancestor of the Dao Martial Realm was too fast.
Even if she uses some body and martial arts skills, she can lose her trace in front of everyone, including Feng Jueyu's Sky Eye Technique, which is difficult to detect.
However, with Dark Origin, this extremely suppressed situation will change a lot.
Watching Mo Lingwan slap him with a contemptuous expression, Feng Jueyu reached out with his right hand, and the invisible Qi Yan sword in his palm instantly stretched out, turning into a giant sword that was not as big as the Skyfall Sword. , while the dark demonic energy surged, the giant knife came out of his hand, and it was like a huge hidden weapon that was used to kill Mo Lingwan with the help of divine consciousness and will.
"laugh!"
The Qiyan Blade turned into a strange black stream of light and flew straight to Mo Lingwan who was directly in front. The strong sound of breaking through the air made everyone's hearts tremble.
Mo Lingwan, who was directly opposite him, was also surprised. Looking at the accuracy and momentum of this giant sword, it seemed that Feng Jueyu was sure that he would appear here. This made him have a question in his heart, How did Feng Jueyu discover himself?
"Guangyue Changchun Kung" has a powerful movement skill called "All Things Float", which is extremely fast. Mo Lingwan has been studying "Guangyue Changchun Kung" for several years. It can be said that he has lived a lifetime, at least half of his life. All the time was spent on the "Guangyue Changchun Kung". This unique movement technique of "all things are floating" has long been melted into the bones. Not to mention the masters of the Qiankun realm, even the strong Taoist warriors in the same realm want to capture it. It takes a lot of effort to find his whereabouts. How did he find himself in the Dzogchen of the Small Universe?
When her heart was slightly frightened, Mo Lingwan couldn't help but feel annoyed. If she didn't defeat a junior in the Qiankun Realm with one move, it would definitely become a joke in the Jiujie Mountain cultivation world.
With such thoughts flashing through his mind, Mo Lingwan waved his sleeves, and his plain white flowing cloud sleeves generated a powerful penetrating force. With a bang, he swept away the Qiyan Saber from the front, and continued to move his right palm towards the wind. Jueyu was caught face to face.
She didn't necessarily want to catch Feng Jueyu directly there, but she absolutely couldn't let Feng Jueyu make another move, because if the other party made a second move, she would be in a situation where she could bully the weak but could not do anything about it. Feng Jueyu's incompetence in taking down Feng Jueyu in an instant could easily make him a laughing stock in the cultivation world.
Mo Lingwan was extremely fast, sweeping away the sword energy with one sleeve, and pressing Feng Jueyu's face with one hand.
Feng Jueyu felt a little panic when he saw this, but because he had been prepared for it and knew that he was no match for Mo Lingwan, he was extremely well prepared. Almost at the same time as he swung the sword, he raised his left arm and counterattacked. Holding a sword, he held it in front of the door.
"when!"
The soft and slender jade palm slapped the Tianzhui Sword, and there was a clear impact sound. The seemingly weak palm hit Feng Jueyu's chest, and he almost spurted out the blood in his chest.
Feeling the force of the continuous fierce waves in the softness, Feng Jueyu kicked his hind legs diagonally towards the ground, arched his front legs, and hid his whole body behind the generous and huge Sky Drop Sword, scraping up debris all over the ground. The stone slid backwards in embarrassment.
Mo Lingwan's palm pushed Feng Jueyu's body out several feet, and his jade palm rested on the Sky Falling Sword. It looked like there was nothing strange about it, but Feng Jueyu felt it the most. The ancestor of the Mo family
From time to time, his jade palm would pour infinite energy into the sword falling from the sky, causing his insides to churn and his energy and blood to flow backwards.
The sword fight between the two lasted for about three seconds. Mo Lingwan spat out his inner energy, and green light erupted all over his body, like a tidal wave of water. With a bang, Feng Jueyu was violently shaken out.
Feng Jueyu, who held the sword in his hand, could not withstand the opponent's strong force, and flew out while rolling close to the ground. After a few meters away, Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and endured the pain in his body and hit the ground with his elbow to use his strength.
He jumped up high and swung his sword again with his blood-covered palm.
This sword looks even more powerful than the previous one.
The man was in mid-air, level with the treetops. Strong winds were blowing from all directions, tearing the leaves of the trees into pieces. A large black knife with flames flew through the air and slashed towards Mo Lingwan's head.
"Boy, do you still have the strength to fight back?"
Mo Lingwan stared in shock. She couldn't believe what was happening in front of her. She was extremely puzzled. The palm she just struck was enough to break the muscles and veins of a Qiankun Dzogchen. How could this kid still have the strength to fight back?
Looking at the sword that cut through the air, Mo Lingwan's body swayed and disappeared on the spot. The sword hit the ground with a deafening roar, and a prairie fire of black magic fire quickly spread out in all directions. As the fire spread, Longmen
A large section of the peak was cut off, and the flames flew, turning the surrounding woods into ashes in the blink of an eye.
"Hiss? This Feng Jueyu is so strong, he actually fought against Mo Lingwan."
After the sword energy fell, there was an uproar on the scene, and the peerless masters from all over the world showed horror in unison.
In mid-air, Feng Jueyu swung his sword without stopping, shrunk his body and used Tianxing Dun's movement technique, moved two hundred feet laterally, held the hilt of the sword in his hand and quickly drew talismans. The bright moon above his head was illuminated by the silver light.
The talisman is like a silver curtain holding itself in it. This curtain is transformed into the talisman of the moon. It was first condensed from five stars facing the moon. When the curtain fell, it shattered instantly, and countless starlights were like pouring rain.
It was also shrouded in itself, crackling as if a hailstorm had fallen, covering the entire area of several dozen meters nearby.
This seemingly inexplicable move is actually not done randomly.
Because Mo Lingwan's movements were too fast, it was too difficult for him to catch him, so he could only retreat and use large-area destructive magical powers to make up for the shortcomings. He should be prepared in advance and defend himself first.
Sure enough, when Mo Lingwan reappeared, she was not far to the right of him. The jade palm stretched out from the void. She was just about to give Feng Jueyu a painful blow, but she never thought that the stars all over the sky would fall and rumble.
exploded around me.
"Sixth Level Divine Armor!"
Mo Lingwan, who was always empty-handed and unarmored, was shocked and almost subconsciously used the divine armor that he had practiced for many years.
The seventh level of divine armor, Mo Lingwan has already reached the sixth level.
She has never practiced physical skills and magical powers. The "Guangyue Changchun Kung" is extremely restorative, but she cannot withstand more powerful blows.
The starlight in the sky is obviously a powerful magical power. If it is contaminated on the body, even if the clothes are stained, it will definitely be embarrassing.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A strong explosion sound came from Mo Lingwan, and the surface of Longmen Peak seemed to have been dropped by countless bombs, all exploding on the surface one after another.
Thick smoke billowed up in an instant, and the dust and ash in the sky instantly enveloped the entire Longmen Peak.
"Feng Jueyu, you are looking for death."
At this moment, Mo Lingwan's frightened and angry voice came out from the billowing dust and smoke, and then a figure appeared in front of Feng Jueyu like lightning breaking through the sky.
"Damn it, this old guy is so powerful."
Feng Jueyu's eyes flashed, and he saw a jade palm in front of his throat.
At this time, a figure suddenly shot out from the crowd and came very strangely to Feng Jueyu. Then, a purple thunderbolt hit Mo Lingwan's hand first.