Mo Heng blessed the dagger with the power of heaven and earth around him.
time.
A sharp long awn began to condense at the tip of the dagger. However, unlike the sword awn, the long awn seemed to be a little curved, more like a dagger! However, the power transmitted from it was not weaker than that of using the long awn.
Condensed sword moves!
"There seems to be something going on!"
When Mo Heng saw the giant red bird rushing towards him, he didn't have time to think too much. He waved the dagger in his hand directly, and then blasted away the long awn at the tip of the dagger.
But a strange scene happened!
After the long awn broke away from the dagger, it did not bombard the giant red bird. Instead, under the influence of the surrounding flame storm, it deviated from its direction and surged towards the road of flames in the distance!
Suddenly, there was an explosion sound from the flame road, and then countless flames began to stir around Mo Heng, and there were even a few wisps of flames that almost touched his body!
"Isn't it really possible?"
Mo Heng looked helpless. It seemed that Jian Ming Jiutian still had to be used with the sword. But now he regretted it. It was already too late. The front claws of the red giant bird had already come to him, and the sharp claw tips were directly torn apart.
His body caused the foundation of life in his body to completely collapse.
puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood. Mo Heng felt death approaching, and the feeling of fear oppressed his heart, as if his whole body fell into the abyss of the Nine Netherworld and was unable to extricate himself.
"Purple Thunder!"
Seeing that Mo Heng's will was about to become blurred, the purple thunder in his heart flowed out directly without waiting for his guidance, then passed through the meridians and began to heal his broken body!
The internal organs are gradually healing!
Then the body that had been torn apart by sharp claws began to heal. Even the clothes that had been torn into pieces returned to a brand new appearance under some mysterious power!
Between breaths.
Mo Heng stood where he was, safe and sound.
However, his expression was a bit depressed and lost. He has used Purple Thunder twice today, which means that if he does it again, he may completely fall from this wilderness forever!
"Ouch?"
The giant red bird saw that Mo Heng was still alive after being grabbed and killed by it, and there was no harm on his body. A look of curiosity and confusion appeared on his indifferent face. What is the spiritual power of the sixth-level ferocious beast?
His intelligence is extremely high, not weaker than that of an ordinary ten-year-old child.
It clearly remembers...
Just now, Mo Heng's body had been caught in two parts. How could he stand intact again? At this moment, it was instinctive and felt a sense of fear towards the weak creatures in front of it. It did not dare to act rashly for a moment.
!
Mo Heng saw the giant red bird looking at him in confusion without making any move. He wanted to escape immediately, but he also did not dare to act rashly. He was afraid of his own actions, so he asked the giant red bird to kill him.
The two were at a stalemate.
I don’t know how much time passed, but finally... the giant red bird became a little impatient. It fluttered its wings again and attacked Mo Heng, as if it wanted to see if it could still kill the tiny creature in front of it with all its strength.
Down, survive.
"Coming!"
Seeing the giant bird making some movement, Mo Heng's body suddenly erupted, and regardless of the flames around him, he rushed towards the end of the flame road with all his strength.
This is his only way to survive at the moment!
Must fight!
If you don’t fight, you will never have another chance!
"Through my fingers, the sword light I condensed will not change direction and can be used with a dagger. Why would there be an accident? Logically speaking, the spirit-derived weapon itself should be able to be integrated into the power of heaven and earth through the body."
Since weapons derive wisdom.
It cannot be counted as a dead thing. Although it cannot practice or speak like a living creature, its integration of the power of heaven and earth is superior to that of a warrior in the spirit transformation realm.
In this case…
Then why is it that Mo Heng's sword skills with a dagger are not as good as those with his fingers?
"Is there something wrong with my method? But it's impossible?" Mo Heng thought about it. Then he was immersed in the various records of Sword Ming Jiutian.
"Sword? Edge?"
"That's right! That's right! Although the dagger is sharp, it is a sneak attack. It does not have the power of a sword! Moreover, heaven-level martial arts contain the way of sword. The three sword skills I performed all have the shadow of swordsmanship. Then
But if the weapons of the fifth-level Taoist secrets are incompatible, I will definitely not be able to display them now."
Figured this out.
Mo Heng was even more in awe of the way of swordsmanship. He also wanted to understand this unfathomable secret of Taoism from heaven and earth.
But right now…
He still had to find a way to escape from here.
"Try the finger bone that Senior Chi gave me. If it doesn't work, use the ancient talisman. Anyway, you have to try it again. You can't just accept your fate." The escape was fruitless. Mo Heng still did not choose to give up.
Even if he has no way to go now!
But we have to find a way to survive!
Taking out the finger bones, Mo Heng clearly felt that the scorching air waves that had engulfed him began to dissipate. Then his whole body became refreshed, making the surrounding flames useless!
"Maybe this thing is useful!" Mo Heng saw this and began to look forward to it. After all, the finger bones are left behind by beings who have entered the holy realm. Those creatures, even the powerful ones, can't resist, so maybe they can stop them
The steps of the giant red bird!
boom!
The giant red bird swooped over.
It didn't notice the finger bones in Mo Heng's hand at all, and it didn't feel any dangerous aura on Mo Heng's body, so the speed of its attack was extremely fast. In less than a breath, it arrived at the top of Mo Heng's head, with its huge sharp claws
, raised high, and in the next second, Mo Heng's body would be torn in half again!
"Isn't it okay?"
Seeing that the finger bones were useless, Mo Heng shook his head helplessly. Without stopping, he even took out the golden tortoise shell from his arms.
The blurry and dazzling golden light flickered for a moment!
Following the movements of the giant red bird, it stiffened slightly. However, the stiffness was also very short-lived. Then it moved its sharp claws and attacked Mo Heng again, at a very fast speed, making the wind howl.
"Damn it! Even the ancient talisman is useless?"
Seeing the huge claws approaching more and more, Mo Heng looked anxious. Consciousness Sea kept taking out things from the storage stone, trying to distract the giant red bird.
But the results all ended in failure.
Even some precious spiritual objects from heaven and earth could not attract the attention of this giant red bird.
"It's so heavy!"
Mo Heng suddenly took out the black book he had obtained in his early years. Already in despair, he closed his eyes directly, preparing to face the next pain.
But it took a long time to wait.
He didn't wait for the giant red bird to attack. After a while, he opened his eyes, his face twitched slightly, and he looked at the scenery in front of him in disbelief.