The huge sword light fell with a shattering force, as if the entire world had been cut off by it.
Time is at this moment.
Everything seemed to have become still. In the huge Nanyun Hundred Peaks, except for the whistling sound of the long sword coming from the nine-sky cloud, all the extra sounds have been completely replaced and disappeared.
Boom boom!
The body was annihilated by the light of a hundred-foot sword.
Guangxu felt the mighty pressure coming from the sword light, and the expression on his face became extremely stunned. He found that... he had underestimated Mo Heng again, and underestimated the power of sword skills. Now this sword
In his opinion, its power is not even weaker than the magical powers exerted by those enlightened warriors who have comprehended the secrets of second-level Taoism.
Fortunately…
It's still a little bit worse. Although the martial arts with this level of power are extraordinary and can frighten him, there is no way to hurt him at all. As for killing him? That is even more impossible.
A warrior in the realm of enlightenment.
He has understood the secrets of heaven and earth and has taken the first step to bridge the gap between heaven and earth. How could he be killed so easily, and moreover, he was killed by a warrior in the spirit transformation realm?
"So this is what you are proud of?"
The sword light receded, and a huge storm was set off on the countless mountains at his feet. Guangxu looked at Mo Heng with a calm expression, and there was no dust on the surface of his clothes, as if the sword that Mo Heng had used with all his strength had not touched it at all.
he.
But it has to be said.
Guangxu still admires Mo Heng.
This kind of admiration comes from the bottom of his heart. At least when he was in the spirit transformation realm, let alone the enlightenment realm, he had never been exposed to such opportunities as heaven-level martial arts.
"The strength is indeed good. If other enlightenment level warriors in Fengdu Palace come here, they may be repelled by you. But I am different. I am a law enforcer after all." Guangxu looked at Mo Heng and smiled, "
It's like you said. If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences. If you can't repel me, then... you can only die and be buried with the late Ji An."
"You resisted my full blow head-on, and you were okay?"
Seeing that Guangxu was unscathed in the end under Jianming Jiutian's offensive, Mo Heng showed a wry smile. He should have thought of it a long time ago. After all, the enlightenment realm is the enlightenment realm, so how could he be so easily hurt by him?
kindness?
Think about it this way.
suddenly...
Mo Heng saw that the void around Guangxu was distorted. Following the orange-yellow beams, they began to shatter, like bubbles bursting, slowly dissipating between the sky and the earth. In just the blink of an eye, those seemed to have a chain.
Nearly half of the reaction beam disappeared. The sky was filled with the light of the bright sun at this moment.
"It turns out that he didn't rely on his body to resist directly." Mo Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he knew that he could not defeat Guang Xu, it was enough to see that the opponent at least used magic to resist.
If it is true that one can withstand the nine-day sword cry without even using magic, relying on the body, then the gap between the realm of enlightenment and the realm of spiritual transformation is too big!
"snort!"
He noticed that Mo Heng looked at him with a bit of relief. Guangxu hummed. With a thought in his mind, the remaining orange light beam in the sky of Nanyun Baifeng seemed to be pulled by some kind of force.
They suddenly swarmed towards the former, like tadpoles in a river. Although they were not fast, they were not much slower.
"Can you finally bear it no longer?"
Seeing Guangxu taking action, Mo Heng thought about the means he could use to resist, and finally shook his head with a wry smile. Although in the past three years in the Western Mountains, he had mastered an earth-level high-level defensive martial art - Qi Dunjia,
He has cultivated to the Dacheng state. But that can only resist the attacks of the Spirit Transformation realm warriors, making him invincible in a confrontation with the Spirit Transformation realm warriors.
But it's a pity.
Guangxu is not an ordinary Spirit Transformation Realm warrior. He is a genuine Enlightenment Realm warrior. If he is facing a Enlightenment Realm warrior, the earth-level advanced martial arts are useful. Hundreds of thousands of Nanshan and countless Spirit Transformation Realm warriors can walk sideways.
"Next, I can only leave it to fate." Facing an enemy like Guangxu, Mo Heng has no choice but to wait for death. Maybe his fate will turn around and let him stand up again from the long river of time. It is also possible.
...Let him just die among the hundreds of peaks in Nanyun.
But no matter which possibility.
At this moment, he could only wait with peace of mind, waiting for the spell Guangxu cast to come to him.
boom--
A violent muffled sound came. Mo Heng's body trembled sharply. He suddenly felt that there was now a force that was constantly peeling off the foundation of life in his body. And the speed of deprivation was very fast... Just the effort of breathing, the internal organs were...
It has been completely destroyed, and this power has not died away, it is still destroying every bone and flesh in his body.
"It really hurts! Is this the method used by enlightened warriors?"
Lowering his head, Mo Heng looked at the countless orange-yellow lights that filled his body, his expression twitching as he thought.
It really hurts.
Because Guangxu’s original plan was not to kill Mo Heng directly. Instead, he would slowly torture him to see what his potential was. Of course, if there was nothing interesting, he would just kill him later. Because of this, Mo Heng
The pain I was experiencing at this moment was so extraordinary that I even forgot my own situation and why I was enduring such suffering.
"No way! It's too painful!"
Subconsciously, Mo Heng activated the purple thunder power in his heart.
This power that contains vitality is the power he relies on most, after all, it has saved him from death several times.
at the same time.
Purple Thunder is also his biggest trump card on the road to martial arts.
I don't know since when, Mo Heng has always felt that not only the tortoise shell has a great secret, but also the purple thunder on his body also has a great secret. It is for this reason that during his three years at Qilian Peak, he has never
I have used this power, but I am afraid that someone with intentions will notice it.
Come to the mountains in the east.
The initial plan was the same. He never thought of using the power of purple thunder, because Mo Heng felt that relying on his heaven-level martial arts skills was enough to dominate. But there were unforeseen circumstances, and he never thought that he would recruit a warrior at the enlightenment level.
, and was even forced out of Purple Thunder.
Bah! Bah!
The thunder containing vitality was like a warm current. It continued to flow along the meridians in Mo Heng's body, healing his damaged meridians. With just a breath, the damaged foundation of his life was healed again. It can be said to be mysterious and mysterious, extremely miraculous.
"Huh? That boy is quite stubborn."
After taking a few breaths, Guangxu discovered that Mo Heng was still struggling, with a look of amusement on his face.
In fact, as early as when Mo Heng used Sword Crying for Nine Heavens, Guangxu had no longer regarded him as a warrior at the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but as a warrior at the Enlightenment Realm. So when he saw Mo Heng, who was still struggling, he
I don’t think there’s anything wrong. After all, how can a warrior in the enlightenment realm die so easily?
A few more breaths passed.
The purple thunder in Mo Heng's body dissipated. Although his injuries were healed, Guang Xu did not stop. The painful devastation kept adding to his body. Soon, the healed foundation of life was damaged again. After that, the purple thunder
Thunder continued to pour out of Mo Heng's chest and began to repair his body.
Now purple thunder.
This is the second time it has been used. If Guangxu doesn't stop, Mo Heng may really have to wait for his fate next.
As a result, Guangxu didn't stop.
Mo Heng's healed life foundation collapsed again. At this moment, the purple thunder never appeared again, and a trace of death gradually began to appear on Mo Heng's face. It is supposed that he will return to his original state before death, but this did not happen to him.
In such a situation, on the contrary, the whole body cannot feel any vitality, and the consciousness becomes blurred, and there is an edge between death and survival.
Plop! Plop!
The beating in my heart is getting weaker and weaker.
Just when Mo Heng was only one step away from death, suddenly, his heart was replaced by a touch of strange purple. The purple appeared very timely, just before Mo Heng died.
This situation.
It is somewhat similar to when Mo Heng was surrounded and killed by barbarian and human warriors in Beilu.
But…
There are some differences too.
The reason why it is different is that at the moment when purple appeared, there was also a ray of green light. It appeared on the surface of Mo Heng's heart. Different from the appearance of purple, the green light appeared without any sign. It was more like appearing out of thin air.
Life is extremely weird.
After the two rays of light, green and purple, appeared.
Everyone seemed to want to let Mo Heng survive with the help of his own strength. But the purple light was very tolerant, while the green was very domineering. In the end, green won the battle. In Mo Heng's heart, the purple faded and the green gradually filled...
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I don’t know how much time has passed.
It seemed like a moment, but it also seemed like a thousand years. Mo Heng, whose will was vague, gradually opened his eyes. He seemed to be still in the pain before. After seeing the scene in front of him, he was not too disturbed.
Instead, he sat there.
He began to rest. After a while, Mo Heng's tired body and mind improved. His hazy eyes looked at the desolate scene in front of him, and for a moment, he was stunned on the spot.
"here it is…"
The surroundings are desolate and lonely, shrouded by endless grasslands. The end of the grassland connects the sky and the earth. Looking far away, there is no end in sight. This scene sounds strange, but it is so familiar. It even made Mo Heng feel palpitations and panic.
!
"This is? Endless Grassland?" Mo Heng took a deep breath and struggled to spit out these words. He even pinched himself, suspecting that he was in an illusion at this moment. But the pain coming from his arm was so real.
, truly terrifying!
Endless grassland.
This is a familiar place. This is not the first time Mo Heng has come here. Once in a psychedelic oasis, he fell into an ice and snow lake and finally came here.
I didn't expect...
After many years, he came to this place again? And not from the ice and snow lake, but on the top of Nanyun Baifeng?