There was a sudden silence in the field.

But seeing the high altitude, many flying needles penetrated Moqiu, piercing Li Yuanjing with one sword at a time.

Both lose and lose!

Liang Xuejun's body swayed slightly, her eyes showing despair.

The three Evil Dao true biography, but they were ecstatic, almost couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

In the world, there are such good things unexpectedly?

But the next moment, their excited expressions are stagnant, and their faces are even more shocked.

Mo Qiu's body was like a ghost, stepping out slowly, and all the sores on his body disappeared.

Li Yuanjing's eyes were astonished, his figure drifting away like smoke, and then he showed his true form not far away.

My heart and eyebrows are also unscathed!

"These two people..." Zhao Wuya's cheeks trembled:

"All of them have cultivated the method of body refining to the peak, almost reaching the point where they are invulnerable to all laws."

Bai Wai and Nie Feng nodded in agreement, both of them looked solemn.

Regarding the secret method of the flesh, the Hehuan Sect does not mention it, but the Blood Evil Sect and the Nine Evil Hall have top-notch methods.

They knew very well how terrible it would be to reach the level of Mo Qiu and Li Yuanjing!

"Cangyu School..." Bai Wai's beautiful eyes flashed:

"Obviously, it's just a small sect with little reputation. Can't you think of so many talents?"

These two revealed the means, not to mention that in the Cangyu Sect, even in their Acacia Sect, they are also top personalities.

"The method Li Yuanjing cultivated should not belong to the Cangyu Sect." Zhao Wuya shook his head upon hearing this.

"It's another person. At that time, the Netherworld's law body was great."

"Let's do it!"

Nie Feng spoke, and the three of them condensed.

"Looking for death!" Li Yuanjing couldn't make a single blow, but he was almost robbed, and his anger surged.

With a low growl, a long, dark streamer emerged from behind him, waving frantically on its face.

A puff of black smoke, pouring out, countless screaming ghosts, screaming in them, whistling gusts of wind.

"Thousand Ghosts Curse!"

"go!"

With an order, the black smoke ran wildly like ten thousand beasts, with gusts of gloomy wind rushing towards the place where it was not seeking.

Don't ask for squinting and stomping.

"Peng!"

The air trembled suddenly in the land of acres.

The power of fire traveling between heaven and earth converges in an instant, and is condensed and formed with the magic tactics.

Xuanhuo Tenglong!

Lei Zeyin Fire Sword!

Nine heads of flames madly rolled on one side, and there were thousands of Yinhuo Jianguang, rushing hundreds of feet away in an instant.

The black smoke, the ghost and the one touched, the smoke disappeared in an instant.

"So strong!"

The white below is white on the outside:

"This secret realm can really restrict spells?"

Logically speaking, whether it is spells or magical powers, in this secret realm, the power will be greatly reduced.

But the two above did not seem to be affected.

even……

The mighty power is a little stronger than the many secret methods they use in the outside world.

"Have you forgotten that Daoji from the Wei Dynasty?" Nie Feng squinted and said in a solemn voice:

"The same is true for the spell that man casts. Although the realm is not there, the power is not limited."

"Not bad." Zhao Wuya nodded:

"With the power of the soul of the cultivator of Daoji, you can perceive the changes in the secret realm's aura, follow the changes of the aura to cast spells, and the power of the spell will not be limited."

"But, that's Daoji!" White's outer head, his face solemn:

"The above two people are all Qi-refining cultivators, and one of them has not yet completed Qi-refining."

The three fell silent.

"Damn it!"

Li Yuanjing was even more angry when he couldn't see the power with a single blow. He waved his big hand suddenly, and a long banner flashed out behind him.

The long streamer is like a dragon, the pole is like a spear, and the streamer is like a red shadow.

It was actually an exquisite technique of the imperial spear!

At the same time, the sword of the Long River screamed loudly, and the sword light suddenly flourished, pressing towards this place.

Such a mighty power is more than twice as powerful as the Long Song of the Acacia Sect?

"Good job!"

Don't ask for a long whistle, his heart is arrogant, and with a flick of his fingers, Yinfeng Shadowless Sword and Zhanniandao greeted him.

The Twelve Swords of Yin Killing turned into a ghost domain, rapidly expanding.

King Ming Zhan is like the Pure Land of Buddhism, with a move or a tremor, it can clear out an incoming offensive.

It's just that this sword and sword came out around him, no matter whether it was magical powers or ghost flag flying swords, they couldn't get close to him within a few feet.

One sword breaks ten thousand magic!

Not far away, Liang Xuejun's eyes trembled, her eyes dizzying, and her heart was even more amazed.

This Moqiu sword art is simply superb.

The combination of swords and swords is like a copper wall and an iron wall.

Needless to say Li Yuanjing's strength.

The Long River Sword and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners are all top-notch magic weapons, and raising hands and feet are all top secret techniques.

How...

It was actually unable to attack Mo Qiu in front of him.

As for Mo Qiu, although he was slightly less aggressive, he was more than enough to protect himself.

"Unbelievable." The voice in his mind sounded again, and the exclamation in the voice made no secret:

"Li Yuanjing, you don't have to waste your efforts. With this sword technique, unless the difference in cultivation level is too large, you can break it by force by taking a break."

"Then what to do?" Li Yuanjing gritted his teeth:

"It's about whether I can go one step further, right on him, shouldn't it stop there?"

"You!" The voice sighed softly, as if he was anxious for the other party's reaction, and said helplessly:

"Although you can't, don't you still have me?"

"You..." Li Yuanjing's eyes throbbed.

Of course he understands the meaning of the other party's words, but if not necessary, he really doesn't want to.

After all, the previous two possessions had solved the trouble in the end, but each time, he suffered damage to his soul and mind.

Nowadays, it's even more difficult to control your emotions, like a lunatic.

Li Yuanjing is not stupid.

No matter how dull he is, he knows that this is not a good way, and maybe the person in his mind has some conspiracy.

But……

"Do I have another choice?"

With a light sigh, he sank his mind and sank into the depths of the sea of ​​knowledge according to the method taught by the other party.

At the same time, a vast and huge idea also emerged from that unknown.

In an instant, he took over his body.

Fighting with it, Mo Qiu first noticed the changes in Li Yuanjing's body, frowned, and said:

"Brother, you are crazy!"

Fluctuations in mind can change. Is this schizophrenia?

"Crazy..." The old man squinted his eyes, raised his head, stretched his body, and breathed the long-lost air:

"Junior, you are right, he is indeed crazy."

"but I do not have!"

"Um?"

Moqiu's eyes narrowed, I don't know if there is schizophrenia in this world, but there must be secret methods such as seizing homes:

"Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Hundred ghosts bowed their heads, and laughed again and again:

"Junior, you should have guessed it a long time ago, but everything is too late!"

Every time Li Yuanjing asks him to put his spiritual thoughts on, it is equivalent to a simple version of seizing the house.

Three times, it was enough for him to erode this physical body.

However, he was not satisfied, as long as there was one more time, especially at the moment when Daoji was achieved.

It's the perfect homecoming!

so……

Yamaha, he must succeed!

Bai Guisou stretched his hands, moved his fingers, and chuckled softly:

"You should be thankful that you died today in the hands of the old."

"Wow..."

As the sound fell, the breath of'Li Yuanjing' suddenly soared, and a vast divine might emerged out of thin air.

The Long River Sword and Ten Thousand Ghost Banners also trembled together, as if welcoming the Lord's coming.

"kill!"

With a low drink, the sword of the Changhe River suddenly moved, entangled by the Yinfeng Wind, and suddenly pierced into the ghost mythical creature that the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword evolved.

At the same time, the thousands of ghost flags were violently displayed, and groups of ghost smoke emerged one after another, and they continued to blast towards the Zhannian Knife in sequence.

Compared with before.

Obviously the same body, the same mana, the flying sword and the long banner seem to have come alive.

Smart and spiritual, mind condensed!

Although the onlookers did not know what had happened, they all understood that the situation in the field had changed drastically.

However, upon contact, Hundred Ghosts couldn't help being surprised.

But he suddenly discovered that he couldn't completely suppress unquestioning when he talked about swordsmanship alone.

It's just that compared to Li Yuanjing's arrogance, he was more dexterous, which made Mo Qiu feel a little more pressure.

This……

It's incredible!

"amazing!"

Hundred Ghosts' eyes flashed, and the shock in his heart was almost beyond words:

"But the eleventh level of Qi Refining is so powerful, if you can achieve Daoji in the future."

"The realm of sword air and thunder sound can be achieved with just a finger, it can be called invincible at the same level!"

"pity……"

"You must die today!"

With a light sigh, there was a sudden burst of inspiration in the field.

The ranks of the Long River Sword and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners far exceed the Yinfeng Shadowless Sword and the Zhannian Sword.

This is under the control of Baiguisao, instantly suppressing Moqiu's movements.

Immediately, he stepped on his feet, turned into a cloud of ghost smoke, and fleeed to Mo Qiu at the speed of a Feijian.

"Hey-hey……"

Amidst the grinning laughter, all ghosts' body was fully displayed. When the ghost claws explored, five cracks appeared sharply in the air, and a mysterious claw technique appeared on the spot.

"Peng!"

"Crack..."

Do not ask to take a step back, the Netherworld body emerged, and his figure quietly turned into a large Zhang Xu, standing in the air.

At the same time, he shakes the ghost claws with a fist, and speaks calmly:

"Dharma body, I am not bad either."

"Um?"

Hundred ghosts shrank his eyes, his face was cold, the ghosts suddenly rushed forward, and the spirit of the ghosts smashed one side madly.

Mo Qiu took a deep breath, and his huge body turned into a phantom, rushing at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The two bodies, which were also repaired to the limit, collided with each other, and the aftermath of the collision caused the air to explode waves of air.

Wherever he went, rocks collapsed and trees fell.

When they are shaking, it is a land of hundreds of meters. Viewing from a distance, it is like two horrible behemoths fighting each other, and horror fluctuations one after another.

The faces of the few people below were pale, and their hearts were already chilling.

Not to mention other things, the physical achievements of these two people alone have made them feel ashamed.

"Good boy!"

Hundred ghost old man flipped his hands, his ghost claws shook the sky, and repeatedly collided with Mo Qiu, screaming in his mouth:

"Unexpectedly, you are still proficient in martial arts?"

After he achieved the foundation of Dao, it was difficult for him to make progress in his cultivation. In order to seek other methods, he cultivated the body to perfection.

Then, with the help of the spirits of the Daoji realm to cultivate martial skills, he can have today's ability.

In the early years, Bai Guisou relied on this method, and within a few meters, brutally killed a Daoji master who had a cultivation base that surpassed him.

But I didn't want to, but this time I was frustrated!

"Mutual each other." Mo Qiu said calmly, raising his hands and feet, easily collapsing and attacking the offensive:

"Momou was a mortal in his early years. He practiced martial arts as a matter of course."

He was actually quite surprised.

After practicing spells for so many years, it was the first time to encounter an opponent who could not weaken him in close combat.

"so it is!"

The Hundred Ghosts understood, nodded and said:

"Then, where's the spell?"

Yin Luo, he pointed a little, a ray of pure black light shot out, piercing Moqiu's chest within three feet.

"Ding……"

A Lei Zeyin Fire Sword emerged out of thin air, blocking it in front of the black light.

At the same time, dozens of sword lights appeared around the body, like countless arms, blasting at the old man of ghosts.

"Nether Shield!"

A layer of light shield appeared, blocking the sword light.

"Fantasy Ghost Eyes!"

Hundred Ghosts opened his eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ There were ghost lights flashing in his eyes, and two black lights shot out.

Mo Qiu's eyes lit up, and two red glows also spurted out.

Lingguan Dharma Eye!

"Peng!"

"Para..."

The black light and the red light looked like four rays of light, sweeping all around. Not far away, a rock more than ten feet high was swept by it, and it broke immediately. The cracks were smooth, like a mirror.

This scene also made the onlookers' hearts beat again.

Looking at each other, they all saw the fear in their eyes.

The art of the sword is superb, the physical body has reached its peak, and the martial arts of mortals are extraordinary...

Even spells and magical powers are so terrifying?

What freaks are these two people!