Four hundred and ninetieth chapters difficult battle
Mo Wuji didn't bother to answer this guy at all, and a secret stick appeared in his hand.
This Xuanxian thought that Mo Wuji would run away immediately after hearing his words, and then he would restrain Mo Wuji the moment Mo Wuji ran away. He never expected that Mo Wuji would dare to take action, a
Why would a Golden Immortal monk who didn't even show his immortal charm or a Golden Immortal who had just survived a thunderstorm dare to fight him?
"You don't know my cultivation level?" The mysterious immortal finally reacted. Mo Wuji couldn't tell his cultivation level at all, otherwise where would he have the courage?
Mo Wuji had already hit him with a stick, "If you want to fight, just fight. There is so much nonsense."
"Buzz!" A trace of shadow cut through the space and hit the Xuanxian monk directly. Mo Wuji only used 50% of the immortal essence in this stick. He knew that his opponent was stronger than him, so his stick was completely a test.
See if you can fight him. If you can't, he will run away immediately.
"What a rampant ant." The Xuanxian monk was finally angry. A white light rolled out and hit Mo Wuji's Tianji stick directly.
The tearing cold air instantly invaded Mo Wuji's body, and the violent immortal energy swept in, directly blasting Mo Wuji away.
Seeing Mo Wuji being blown away by a casual blow of his own, the Xuanxian sneered. He must know the difference now. You must know that he didn't even extend his domain. The huge ravines between Jinxian and Xuanxian were not at all
Courage can make up for it. He has never seen a Golden Immortal monk who can compete with a Xuan Immortal, even if he is only an early Xuan Immortal.
Mo Wuji, who was blasted into the air, calmed down instead. There is indeed a gap between his strength and the Xuanxian monk, but the gap is not that obvious. He can even find opportunities to kill his opponent. The best thing now is to let the opponent know about him.
Vulnerable.
"Boy, go to hell." The Xuanxian monk didn't even wait for Mo Wuji to land on the ground. He stepped over and the powerful Xuanxian realm directly enveloped Mo Wuji. A silver dragon emitted a cold light.
The shovel brought up a large area of killing light, which not only enveloped his territory, but also the way Mo Wuji retreated.
He wanted to fight quickly. It would be okay if Zhong Zhen and Xi Li didn't know about this matter. Now Zhong Zhen was involved in this matter. Once Zhong Zhen knew about it, he would turn around and kill people to seize the treasure. If word spread, it would be a big blow to the young master of Daohen Peak.
Huge reputational damage.
Feeling the boundless bounds of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, and the vast cold light covering the sky and filling the space, Mo Wuji closed his eyes instead.
At this moment, he clearly felt the attack he had endured.
This Xuanxian obviously had the idea that this move would kill him, and the attack range was wide, blocking all his escape routes.
Mo Wuji breathed a sigh of relief. The other party's large-scale attack seemed to be an all-out attack, but in fact it was a true contempt for him.
He doesn't have the strength, but he still wants to do that kind of thing. Even if he, Mo Wuji, is an early-stage Golden Immortal, he cannot be blocked by a Mysterious Immortal if he wants.
Mo Wuji's domain did not explode around him. The murderous intent contained in the Mysterious Immortal's domain was clearly visible to his mind. He could even feel that there was a ruler hidden in the large shovel light.
The long knife. That knife is the opponent's real trump card. Once he can't dodge the large silver dragon shovel light, the knife will not activate. Once he dodges it, the knife will be hiding in Xuanxian.
The serpent's mouth in the realm.
Seeing that the blade of the silver dragon shovel was about to tear Mo Wuji apart, the Xuanxian monk was a little confused. Logically speaking, even if Mo Wuji was worse, he would still be able to react under an overwhelming killer like himself.
Yes, why doesn't Mo Wuji react at all now?
Even if his domain completely restrains the opponent, the opponent can still struggle, which seems wrong.
Something was indeed wrong. When the mysterious immortal thought of this, Mo Wuji had already moved. The whirlpool field that Mo Wuji had accumulated for a long time exploded. At this moment, instead of retreating to avoid the silver dragon shoveling light in the sky, he stepped forward.
Take one step and punch out at the same time.
Feeling that Mo Wuji finally moved, the Xuanxian monk was not surprised but happy. He thought Mo Wuji was up to something, but it turned out that he wanted to accumulate strength...
However, his surprise was cut off in an instant. He actually felt that his Mysterious Immortal Domain could not contain the other party's domain. Not only did the other party move, but it seemed to have no impact at all. Moreover, the other party's domain was like a turbulent wave. This was
The domain of a golden immortal monk?
"Boom!" The domains collided together, and violent pressure rolled in. The Xuanxian monk immediately understood. Before, the little Golden Immortal monk did not exert his full strength. This kind of comprehensive impact in the fields is the real impact of the opponent.
means.
Even though he still didn't put Mo Wuji in his eyes, his spiritual thoughts drove the knife hidden in the silver dragon shovel. The knife, which was only one foot long, suddenly expanded and turned into a ten-digit sword.
A ten-foot-long slash hit Mo Wuji.
A fierce murderous aura filled the air, with an aura that could tear everything apart.
Mo Wuji's field is strong. No matter how strong he is, he will be reduced to smoke under the marks of his knife.
"Bang! Kaka!" A hot breath rushed out of Mo Wuji's domain and turned into a passage in space. No, it was a passage of flame in space.
After activating his own sword mark, the Xuanxian monk was also shocked. Mo Wuji's punch actually brought the fist domain. The powerful fist domain and the sky fire domain merged together, completely restraining him. He indeed had
Mysterious Immortal Domain, and his Mysterious Immortal Domain and Mo Wuji's domain were strangled together, allowing the opponent's fist domain to sweep in unscrupulously.
The Xuanxian monk also understood that this was his opponent's trump card. This was definitely not a simple Golden Immortal monk, let alone an early Golden Immortal who had just overcome the tribulation.
"Knife marks! Explode!" Xuanxian monk knew at this moment that he had underestimated Mo Wuji. If he had not underestimated his opponent, he would have killed his opponent without getting hurt at all.
Now that Mo Wuji has such a terrifying fist, even if he avoids it, he will still be injured.
"Poof!" The Xuanxian monk tried his best to move away, but Mo Wuji's punch still shattered his personal protective shield and hit him directly on the waist.
The sound of shattering bones spread, and the Xuanxian monk spat out a stream of blood and fell to his knees. His internal organs seemed to have been cooked in the fire, almost turning them into powder. From the beginning of his training to the present
, he has never suffered such a serious injury.
"Crack!" Almost at the same time that Mo Wuji's punch severely injured the Xuanxian monk, the Xuanxian monk's ten-foot-long knife mark exploded, and the knife marks turned into hundreds of blades, powerful
The breath of knife marks restrained Mo Wuji, directly tore apart Mo Wuji's whirlpool field, and pinned Mo Wuji to the ground. If the shadow of the Tianji stick hadn't blocked the large silver dragon shovel light, this moment would have
Mo Wuji was torn into pieces.
Mo Wuji opened his mouth and spat out a few streaks of blood, and struggled to sit up. He knew that his strength was still a little weak. If he were stronger, when he blasted out the Split Domain Fist, there would be another space.
Confinement. No matter how strong the Xuanxian monk is, if he is imprisoned in his space, and if he is hit by the Split Domain Fist, his body will explode.
He knew that if he used Space Confinement and Splitting Fist at the same time, his spiritual will would be insufficient. This would cause the power of his Splitting Fist to decrease.
In fact, he did not make a mistake in his judgment. Just now he blasted out the Splitting Fist with all his strength, but it did not smash the opponent's body into pieces. It can be seen that this guy's physical strength is stronger than him. Thinking that he almost died in the thunderstorm before, there is no need to do anything at this time.
Wuji desperately wanted to practice a body-training technique.
"Ahem!" The Xuanxian monk struggled to stand up, coughed a few times, and looked at Mo Wuji with an even colder look.
"I underestimated you. You are a little golden immortal, but you almost beat me. Very good, very good..." The Xuanxian monk slowly walked towards Mo Wuji, as if every step he took was filled with the aura of death.
Every step forward meant that Mo Wuji was one step closer to death.
Mo Wuji grabbed a few healing pills and swallowed them. His injuries were more serious than his opponent's, at least he couldn't get up yet.
Now his only reliance is his vitality network. As long as the vitality network is still repairing his injuries quickly, he has a glimmer of hope.
"You die, even though you almost killed me, I will carry forward your secret after you die..." The Xuanxian monk walked to a place only one foot away from Mo Wuji, and slowly raised his head
hand.
At this moment, Mo Wuji couldn't stand up, just the fish on the chopping board.
Mo Wuji raised his hand with the same difficulty, slowly drew a mysterious trajectory, and said hoarsely, "I didn't almost kill you, I definitely killed you..."
The Xuanxian monk suddenly felt something was wrong. The sun was shining brightly, but he felt a chill. The space seemed to change at this moment, and a breath of death filled the space. This breath made him feel depressed and suffocated.
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No, this little golden immortal ant still has a killing move. At this time, the Xuanxian monk no longer cared about the seriousness of his injuries, and gathered all his immortal energy to speed up his action.
But before he could hit Mo Wuji with his punch, he felt a sense of despair again, and a breath of death suppressed him, making it difficult for him to breathe. There was a kind of panic in his eyes, this
What method is it? He has never seen it before.
At this moment, his spiritual connections began to fragment, and his sea of consciousness began to collapse.
"Pfft!" Mo Wuji finally couldn't help it, he opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, and a dizzy feeling came over him. At this moment, he even felt as if he had swallowed a huge dead mouse, and he had an extreme sense of vomiting.
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"Plop!" The Xuanxian monk standing opposite Mo Wuji finally dropped his arms and fell to the ground. Even his soul had no time to escape and was torn into pieces by the death aura in that space.
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