Perhaps because he was too tired after breaking out of his shell, the baby dragon just snuggled into the arms of Mr. Yu and fell asleep quietly. He could even hear a slight snoring, which was very cute.
Yuan Futu picked up the divine dragon scale in his hand, recalled Demon King Chai Jun's pleading expression before his death, and thought to himself: "Although the cause and effect of this matter is not yet clear, if the gold treasure is left here, it will only
I'm afraid I'll be killed soon, so I can't just let it go..."
"Brother Yu, put the gold treasure into the demon's pocket." Yuan Futu opened his pocket and said, "It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must leave as soon as possible."
Young Master Yu also guessed that there might be enemies chasing him, so he carefully put the sleeping Jinbao into his pocket, and the two of them quickly rushed out of the cave.
However, at this moment, a pair of blood-stained boots walked out from the depths of the dark cave. The man was still holding half of the dragon corpse in his hand, and his whole body exuded a fierce sword energy.
He raised the sword in his hand, level with his chest, and stabbed forward quickly, and a golden rainbow that was several feet long suddenly condensed in the void.
Yuan Futu's heart trembled, and he immediately released a calamity sword and attached it to the jasper. At the same time, the dim runes imprinted on the front and back of the upper-level flying sword suddenly became brighter.
The shining divine patterns made the flying sword more powerful, and it could reach several feet away when it was released, while the sharp divine patterns directly increased the power of the robbery sword by 20%.
The two sword lights immediately collided fiercely in the air, and the world energy mixed in them was twisted together, and finally exploded with a bang. The upper-level flying sword stumbled back to Yuan Futu, and it was already covered with cracks.
"Advanced Yuan Immortal... you have grown faster than I expected. Unfortunately, when I set foot on the Golden Immortal, the outcome was already doomed." Mo Xing threw half of the dragon corpse to the ground.
He came with a murderous look on his face.
Young Master Yu was shocked: "You actually killed the Wusheng Demon!"
"Ordinary golden immortals can't do it, but the last disastrous defeat made my Taixuan Sword more refined. Killing these beasts doesn't matter."
Yuan Futu felt the murderous intention contained in the sword technique just now, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want revenge?"
Mo Xing smiled coldly and said: "Master said that if the heart calamity cannot be eliminated, there will definitely be a bottleneck that cannot be broken through in the future, so I decided to kill you here. Now all the Yuanxian disciples outside have been killed.
No, it doesn’t matter if there are two more of you. If I make mistakes in intelligence, I won’t be punished even if I return to the sect.”
At that time, he was defeated miserably by Yuan Futu and lost all his face. If Mo Xing wanted to improve his cultivation, he had to get rid of the demonic barriers in his heart and completely let Yuan Futu disappear into the immortal world. Jun Buhui obviously acquiesced to this.
something.
Young Master Yu shouted: "You violate the iron laws of the sect by doing this, and you will definitely be punished forever!"
"So I don't want to teach you a lesson. I'll eradicate the root cause. Then there will be no worries!" Mo Xing didn't pay attention to what happened in this demon cave. The reason why he chose to lead the team to perform the mission was to find opportunities.
To take revenge on Yuan Futu, now is the best time.
The flying sword in his hand has reached the earth level. Although it is a low-grade level, it can be matched with the powerful world power of the Golden Immortal, and its power cannot be underestimated.
With a low roar, the flying sword once again condensed a golden sword light that was several feet long. Compared with the battle at Qinglu Cliff that day, this sword light seemed more domineering, mixed with the golden immortal level world power, making the surroundings
There were constant sounds of gas explosions.
Young Master Yu knew something was wrong. Wutian Sword Realm had been fully opened. This immortal sword technique with both offense and defense formed an airtight sword shield in front of him. Countless sword shadows were arranged in an orderly manner and circulated.
in between, ready to go.
boom!
The golden sword light struck, Yuan Futu jumped up, waved his hand and released two tribulation swords that swooped down and hit the sword light. The expected instant collapse did not have the slightest impact on the Taixuan Sword.
"I had a trick on your divine mark last time, but you're not so lucky this time!" Mo Xing sneered, and the golden sword light suddenly rose, attacking like a running dragon and snake.
Yuan Futu's eyes were like a torch, and his energy and blood began to burn crazily at this moment, spurting out from 48,000 pores, turning into a hazy blood mist around him.
The jade sword in his hand immediately let out a soft groan, and the last tribulation sword condensed on it suddenly fell into a state of madness, and the tribulation veins danced as if they had vitality.
drink!
Slashing down angrily, the Jasper Sword hit the top of the sword's light. The Taixuan Sword suddenly trembled, and fine cracks spread from the tip, showing a decadent gray-black color.
Mo Xing felt that the condensed world power was collapsing under this blow, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, thinking that even if he had spent a lot of world power on killing the Wusheng Demon just now, he wanted to deal with these two
Yuan Xian was still more than enough. Could it be that it had not yet had time to stabilize after the breakthrough? He really couldn't believe that Yuan Futu could reach this point with his current strength.
Yuan Futu followed the path of a purely violent swordsman. He had offense but no defense. To be precise, offense meant defense. Especially under the blood-exploding forbidden technique, the power was already astonishing.
The two sword lights immediately faced each other again, and a circular ripple appeared in the void, spreading outwards.
Mo Xing was furious, waved his palms and shouted: "Tai Xuan Wuji!"
The golden color in this sword light gradually converged, but became more mellow. The cracks were smoothed out in an instant, and the defeated world power was re-condensed, and some rare but powerful talismans could be clearly seen on it.
The jasper sword vibrated with every edge, and the blade bent rapidly in a terrifying arc. If the material it was made from was not extremely flexible, it would have broken in an instant.
"The blood-exploding forbidden technique plus the help of divine patterns won't work. If it were an ordinary golden immortal, it would be difficult to resist, but his Taixuan Sword is really powerful!" Yuan Futu's heart trembled. The situation was critical at the moment. It wouldn't take a moment for the Jasper Sword to defeat him.
will be smashed to pieces by the blast, then this lethal force will face you without any hindrance.
"Your ancestor's!!! Bastard!"
After a rough yell, a sword and shield appeared on top of Mo Xing's head at some unknown moment, and in an instant, countless sword shadows fell like a heavy rain.
Mo Xing raised his left hand above his head with a cold expression. He saw the golden sword light retracting instantly, rising from the ground in front of him, and actually penetrated the sword shield directly. It looked like broken chrysanthemum petals flying in all directions.
At the same time, Young Master Yu ran over with all his strength, holding the low-grade human-level flying sword in both hands, with a look of desperate aura on his face.