"Mr. Mo, let's do it. I can't wait to learn your magical power of wind and sand."
Xie Shanshan squinted his eyes and smiled, seemingly relaxed and happy, but deep inside, he felt heavy.
"You go first, I'm afraid that if I make a move, you won't even have a chance to make a move."
Mo Hai said.
"Don't say these words at this time. I am confident in my own strength. Don't worry. If you take action first, I will still have a chance to take action."
Xie Shanshan insisted that Mo Hai take action first.
When two parties compete, it's not that the one who strikes first will have the advantage. On the contrary, the one who strikes first will let the other party see through his own moves.
Of course, when masters fight, success or failure depends on one thought. Who strikes first or who strikes last is not the key to victory or defeat. Xie Shanshan must let Mo Hai strike first because he wants to see Mo Hai's cultivation.
Because, if Mo Hai's cultivation level is very high, he will have to go all out. If Mo Hai's cultivation level is not as powerful as imagined, then Xie Shanshan will not have to attack with all his strength. After all, he still has some strength left.
Deal with Long Qingkui.
Mo Hai smiled and said, "Okay, then I'm welcome."
Seeing that Mo Hai was finally about to take action, Xie Shanshan's body quickly retreated a hundred feet, keeping a distance from Mo Hai.
An invisible aura radiated from Mo Hai's body. As soon as Mo Hai's aura came out, even the violent chaotic laws and the power of heaven and earth in the Storm Desert seemed to be frightened and calmed down.
Xie Shanshan's face changed slightly. As a Mahayana monk, he was very sensitive to the outside world. He looked up at Mo Hai and his mouth opened slightly. He was deeply shocked. His intuition told him that he might have to carry him this time.
Xie Shanshan did not dare to delay any longer, and quickly made seals, hoping to arouse the surrounding wind and sand, but after he finished casting the seal, the surrounding sand and wind were indifferent.
Xie Shanshan thought there was something wrong with his mentality, so he stabilized his mentality and cast the spell again, but this time, the surrounding wind and sand were still not attracted.
At this time, Jie Shanshan was a little panicked. He kept activating his magic power, making seals with his hands, and chanting incantations in his mouth. But no matter what he did, the quicksand on the ground and the sand in the wind were indifferent. He couldn't even find a grain of sand.
It is impossible to induce, let alone use the wind and sand to condense great supernatural powers.
Suddenly, Xie Shanshan felt the quicksand beneath his feet move, and the wind and sand in the air became restless. However, this was not caused by him.
Xie Shanshan looked at Mo Hai with a look of disbelief on his face. Countless quicksand and windsand gathered in front of Mo Hai, forming a quicksand river.
In the Liusha River, the quicksand surged like a turbulent wave, rushing towards Jieshan Hill with a fierce momentum. Now, Jieshan Hill was unable to attract the quicksand. Seeing this scene, they had no choice but to retreat.
He wanted to retreat further and then use his magical power.
But he retreated for several miles, still unable to attract the quicksand. It was as if his magical power had failed. Xie Shanshan no longer cared about the agreement with Mo Hai. He directly took out two spiritual talismans, one of which was the Fixed Sand Talisman.
One is the wind-fixing talisman.
"Certainly!"
He first sacrificed the Fixing Sand Talisman. The Fixing Sand Talisman is a holy talisman developed by the Jie family. It can freeze the quicksand within ten miles. According to Jie Shanshan's idea, he fixed the quicksand within ten miles, making Mo Hai unable to use Quicksand.
Supernatural powers.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The Fixed Sand Talisman exploded on the turbulent Liusha River, and a spiritual power spread, causing the turbulent Liusha River to pause for a moment, and then nothing happened. The Liusha River remained the same.
The turbulent rush towards Jieshan Hill.
Xie Shanshan's eyes almost popped out of his head. He didn't expect that the Wind-Fixing Talisman would have no effect. Seeing Liushahe chasing after him, he couldn't think about it anymore and used the Wind-Fixing Talisman again to try to stop the wind and sand.
The Wind-Fixing Talisman was launched and burned in the wind and sand. However, within a second, the Wind-Fixing Talisman extinguished its light in the wind and sand, and the wind and sand were still violent.
Both of the two magic talismans had no effect, and there was nothing he could do to clear the hill. He suspected that the conditions in the Storm Desert were special, so his two magic talismans had no effect at all.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Xie Shanshan was hit from behind by a huge force. It turned out that the wind and sand formed a yellow sand giant behind him. The giant slapped Xie Shanshan behind him.
Xie Shanshan's breath was surging, and his eyes were red, but before he could get angry, the Liusha River swallowed him up directly. He wanted to struggle out of the Liusha River, but the more he struggled, the deeper he fell, and...
He felt that his spiritual power was actually being swallowed up by the Liusha River.
Liushahe turned 180 degrees in the air and brought Xie Shanshan back to Mo Hai. Mo Hai waved his hand gently, and Liusha He "vomited" Xie Shanshan out, but only the head of Xie Shanshan.
Exposed to the outside, Xie Shanshan's body was still sealed in the quicksand.
At this moment, Xie Shanshan looked embarrassed, and the mask on his face fell off, revealing a terrifying face.
Seeing the smiling Mo Hai, Xie Shanshan's ugly face was full of fear. Only now did he understand that what Mo Hai just said was not a lie. Facts have proved that when Mo Hai took action, Xie Shanshan
There is really no chance to take action.
Xie Shanshan originally thought that Mo Hai's cultivation level was similar to his own, and that he could have an advantage in the desert, but now it seems that he took it for granted. The gap between his and Mo Hai's strength is as big as heaven and there is no comparison at all.
"Xie Shanshan, I originally wanted you to take action first, but it seems there is no chance now. That's all. I've talked to you enough today, so that's it."
Mo Hai said lightly, stretched out his hand and pinched the air, causing the quicksand to shrink.
Xie Shanshan was trapped in the quicksand. He didn't even have a chance to struggle. The spiritual energy in his body poured out, and he was soon on the verge of death.
"You, who are you?
I have no grievances against you, so why do you want to kill me?"
Xie Shanshan asked weakly.
Mo Hai didn't answer.
"If you kill me, our Jie family will not let you go. The ancestors of our Jie family have reached the realm of overcoming tribulation."
Xie Shanshan said again that he now only hopes that Mo Hai will be a little wary of his background.
But unfortunately, Mo Hai didn't care.
"Now that I'm going to kill you, apart from Heaven and Earth, Miss Long and the two of them, who else knows?"
Mo Hai smiled, then grabbed it from the air, and an unparalleled force locked Xie Shanshan.
The spirit of Xie Shanshan was directly pulled out by Mo Hai and put into the Qiankun in the sleeves.
Seeing this scene, Long Qingkui and Long Ya were completely stunned and couldn't recover for a long time. Mo Hai was more powerful than they imagined.