The wrinkles on Mr. Heishan Kui's face were all shrunk together, and the word "Chuan" appeared directly on his forehead. Mo Hai was so hateful that he didn't take him seriously, and even blatantly coveted his own reincarnation coffin.
"Your sword skills are indeed extraordinary, even better than those of the peerless swordsmen on the sixth-level continents. But unfortunately, if you think that your sword skills are unparalleled, you can ignore me. That would be a big mistake.
Even if you are at the level of an immortal, you can't do anything to me, not to mention, you are just a mysterious immortal."
Heishan Kui said in a deep voice.
"Whether I can do anything to you or not, you won't know until you try it. Take another blow from me."
Mo Hai took action again and slashed with his sword.
Hei Shankui had no intention of fighting Mo Hai head-on. He had a super defensive fairy treasure like the Samsara Green Coffin, which could easily withstand other people's attacks, so why bother to fight head-on and consume the enemy's strength first?
"wrong?"
After Samsara Green Coffin withstood Mo Hai's sword, Hei Shankui discovered that something was wrong. The power of this sword was not even half of what it was before. It stands to reason that if Mo Hai strikes again, the power of the sword will definitely be greater.
When Heishan Kui was puzzled, an earthy yellow mist suddenly appeared on the ground.
Is this...the air of the earth?
"Funeral with thick soil!"
Mo Hai formed a seal, and this khaki thick earth energy directly surrounded Heishan Kui. Mo Hai created eighteen seals at an extremely fast speed, confining and compressing these thick earth energy to form a thick earth barrier.
Hei Shankui and He Xichuan were wrapped in the air of thick earth. They felt that their eyes were vast and filled with the smell of earth, as if they were in thousands of miles of loess.
He Xichuan's face was gloomy, and he punched the thick earth energy around him. The punch was powerful enough to collapse a mountain. The punch in the thick earth energy only opened up a large space. Soon, this area
The space was filled with the air of thick earth again.
"Uncle Heishan, this person's cultivation level is definitely not that of a Xuanxian."
He Xichuan said firmly that he and Heishan Kui were both spiritual immortals, but facing Mo Hai, they had no advantage at all. There was only one possibility. Mo Hai's strength had reached the high-level spiritual immortal realm.
Heishangui thought that Mo Hai was just a swordsman. Swordsmen are best at fighting, and it was not uncommon to challenge him to a higher level. But Heishankui found that he was wrong. Mo Hai was not a simple swordsman.
"Let's not talk about it for now. Let's leave this enchantment first. This enchantment is condensed with the air of thick earth. It is like the earth. It is thick and deep. You and I are not good at wood attributes and cannot restrain them. However, immortals who can use wood attribute magical powers can
symbol."
After Hei Shankui finished speaking, he directly took out a wooden fairy talisman, put it between his hands, and continued to make seals, then he took out the fairy talisman. The fairy talisman exploded, and a huge vine appeared. The vine crazily absorbed the thick soil.
The energy then began to surge wildly, and in an instant, countless vine branches grew. Each branch of the vine was extremely strong, hundreds of feet long, thousands of feet long, and tens of thousands of feet long.
"let's go!"
Hei Shankui and He Xichuan followed behind the vines. The vines were in the thick earth atmosphere and seemed to be unaffected.
Although Heishankui is a mid-level spirit immortal, he is not good at fighting, and he thinks he is very smart. If he encounters a situation where he must fight, he can defeat his opponent at the minimum cost.
The thick earth funeral that Mo Hai used is obviously a great magical power. Even if he consumes a lot of immortal power to forcefully rush out, Hei Shankui can do it, but in doing so, the gain outweighs the loss. But if the principle of mutual restraint of magical properties is used,
, use wood to overcome the earth, and you can escape from this thick earth funeral barrier at the minimum cost.
Hei Shankui didn't believe how many great magical powers Mo Hai could still use.
Even if a god continues to exert great magical powers, sooner or later his power will be exhausted and his combat effectiveness will become weaker and weaker.
When Mo Hai's combat effectiveness becomes weaker and weaker, Heishan Kui can easily kill him instantly if he takes action again.
This is Hei Shankui's idea.
There is nothing wrong with his idea. Fighting is not just a competition of force, but also a competition of mind and endurance.
People who are able to leapfrog and kill mainly rely on determination and mentality.
Countless vines are absorbing the energy of the thick soil. It is not wrong to use this magical power to restrain the thick soil for burial, but Mo Haihui's magical power is not limited to this one.
Mo Hai was outside and could clearly sense the situation in the thick earth atmosphere.
"Sanhuangtuyan, burn!"
Mo Hai formed a seal again, and countless flames suddenly appeared in the air of the thick earth. This was the Three Yellow Earth Flames, which came from the thick earth and was a very special kind of flame.
Those vines stained with 1.3 loess are like dry wood encountering a strong fire, burning instantly, the fire is raging, and it is a bit out of control.
Hei Shankui and He Xichuan were in a sea of fire for an instant. The intense heat could not burn them to death, but it made them extremely uncomfortable.
"Water Dragon Bomb!"
Hei Shankui took out a blue sphere with runes painted on it and offered it directly. It was a water-attribute fairy treasure called a water dragon bullet. It contained different amounts of water according to the level.
The amount of water contained in Heishankui's waterspout is equivalent to that of a small lake. The waterspout exploded, and under the influence of Heishankui's magical power, a waterspout like a giant dragon was formed, soaring up.
In the middle of the waterspout.
Sanhuangtuyan continuously attacks the waterspout. Although it cannot be defeated for a while, it makes the water temperature of the waterspout rise and has a tendency to boil and evaporate.
"This person is so powerful. He can actually brew the Three Yellow Earth Flames in the thick earth air. It's really hard to guard against. Let's go out first."
Hei Shankui's face became solemn, and he led He Xichuan directly out of the sky, followed the waterspout and escaped from the thick soil of Mo Hai to be buried.