The sword on the wooden sword was spitting out, and it kept slashing at Mo Xiangyi, but was crushed by Mo Xiangyi's bare hands and turned into strong energy that blew up the blood mist.

"It's okay to scare those children with this sword, but you can use it against me? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

After Mo Xiangyi paused for a while, he carried countless swords and walked backwards towards Yi Ran.

Looking at Mo Xiangyi who kept shattering the sword, Yiran's eyes finally showed heaviness. She tried to hold up her sleeves again, only to realize that the already broken plain clothes had finally been reduced to pieces by Mo Xiangyi's offensive.

In fact, even if Mo Xiangyi's body and cultivation had reached the sixth level at the moment, his strength was still slightly inferior to that of the demon outside Wangbei City.

Just wanting to defeat Mo Xiangyi and save Mo Xiangyi at the same time, this is the really difficult part.

Yiran didn't allow herself to think too much, as the distance between her and Mo Xiangyi was already less than twenty feet.

"Scatter", Yiran pinched the magic formula with his left hand and let out a light sneer.

The wooden sword split into three as it was slashed down, turning into a fish swimming beside Mo Xiangyi's body, slashing with the green-gold murderous intent accompanied by lightning.

Seeing the wooden sword split into three, Mo Xiangyi lost his mind for a moment.

Even though the Qinglong King who controls the body has lived for countless years and has seen many powerful men turn their inner strength into swords, he has never seen such an ability that can split a physical sword into three.

But after discovering that the power of these three swords was not strong, he completely ignored the wooden sword and looked at Yiran sarcastically: "Is Qian Donkey exhausted? So what if he turned the sword into three swords? It's so fancy."

Yiran ignored Mo Xiangyi's taunts and rushed directly towards Mo Xiangyi. The power of wind and thunder on his body hit the sky, hoping to attract thunder and lightning to make the thunder element more active.

However, there were thick clouds rolling in the sky, not a single lightning struck or even a drop of rain fell, and the sun still shone high in the sky.

Yiran's idea didn't come true, but it didn't stop him from taking action at all.

Holding the sword in his left hand, he lightly scolded: "Five thunders correct your heart!"

Between the sky and the earth, five thick thunder pillars were formed and fell from the dark clouds.

It traced a mysterious trajectory and finally landed on Mo Xiangyi, with a terrifying force.

The green-gold light on Mo Xiangyi's body not only blocked the flying sword, but also turned into a barrier to prevent the five thunder pillars from advancing.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed, revealing a depth that was far beyond what Mo Xiangyi could have at his age, as if he was thinking about why a thunder pillar fell from the clouds.

Yiran noticed something strange about Mo Xiangyi, but he acted without any hesitation or mercy.

The sword finger of his right hand stabbed Mo Xiangyi between his eyebrows, and the wind and thunder around his fingertip turned into a sword.

It directly penetrated the green-gold gauze and hit the forehead.

A cloud of blood mist exploded on Mo Xiangyi's forehead, and his body flew backwards at extremely high speed.

Yiran made a successful attack, but he didn't feel any joy. He raised his head and looked at the sky.

Mo Xiangyi was stunned for some reason, and he seized the opportunity to hit her, but the power of the wind and thunder did not penetrate into the body and explode. Therefore, Mo Xiangyi looked miserable, but in fact, it was not even seriously injured.

What worries Yiran even more is why Mo Xiangyi suddenly became stunned.

Extending his perception towards the sky, Yiran was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the blood mist was torn apart, and a dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

Mo Xiangyi's eyes were cold and emotionless. He stood in the air and looked down at Yiran. He stretched and said, "It's better to use your own strength!"

"I won't play with you anymore. I wanted to take over your body. Since I don't have the chance, forget it. But I can't let this body be damaged again."

Mo Xiangyi's voice was cold, but his movements were like those of a charming girl, which made people feel extremely contradictory.

"There will be no more Azure Dragon King in the world from now on, only me, don't rely on me!"

Mo Xiangyi looked up at the cyan light emerging from his body, as if immersed in it.

Yiran lightly scolded "he", and the three flying swords joined together and slashed down together, with great force but heavy power.

The green light on Mo Xiangyi's body trembled as she punched out, and the green light turned into a green dragon and soared upward.

Qinglong and Jian Gang bombarded each other, exploding the blood mist into a pure space of tens of feet.

The sun shines on the ground along this passage, without bringing any warmth.

Mo Xiangyi reached out and touched the sun, seeming to enjoy the feeling of being illuminated by the sun. Youyou said:

"Hey, Yi Ran, don't resist. From now on, I will be Mo Xiangyuan. I will definitely change the world!"

"It's been one thousand two hundred and thirty-five years, and I'm hiding here and eking out a living. But what I didn't do before will never happen again. I will definitely change my own destiny and change the world where the weak are oppressed!"

"It would be great if you gave your body to me. You are gifted in both magic and martial arts, but this girl is not bad either."

"The dragon and the phoenix combine to help the dragon soar. Hehe, did you see it? The blood energy has begun to be refined. When the red blood energy turns into cyan dragon energy and is absorbed by me, I can directly reach the peak of the sixth level, and even break into the spirit."

Step!"

Yiran looked at the chattering Mo Xiangyi, holding the long sword in his right hand, holding the sword fingers of his left hand in front of his chest, and mocked:

"King Qinglong, you have taken over Mo Xiangyi's body. So do you want to change the world of the human race or the world of Warcraft?"

"And you talk too much nonsense. Mo Xiangyi is not a person who talks too much."

"Do you think you already have a chance to win?"

Yiran looked at the long sword in his hand, the sword finger of his left hand brushed the wooden sword blade, and murmured softly:

"You have already given birth to spiritual wisdom, but you don't have a name yet. It's a bit outrageous."

"For me, you are the only evidence left to me in that world, and you are my most precious partner in this life."

"If you use the peach wood struck by lightning as the blade, then call it peach blossom. I hope we can still see the peach blossom blooming for thousands of years on Mount Emei!"

The Peach Blossom Sword trembled slightly as if there was a resonance, and the loud sound of the sword penetrated the blood mist and echoed in the heaven and earth.

Yiran swung his right arm, pointed the tip of the sword to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"

There is the power of wind and thunder in front of me, the green sword is puffing out on the peach blossom sword, and there are green lotuses waiting to bloom!

Mo Xiangyi's pupils shrank, her heart was shocked, and she said silently: "Earth-level martial arts, you have brought too many surprises to me!"

Without any fancy movements, the Peach Blossom Sword pointed at Mo Xiangyi's chest.

Mo Xiangyi punched out directly, and the fist turned into a dragon's claw, hitting the sword.

The fist gang and the sword gang bombarded each other, scattering countless blood mist, allowing the sun to return to the earth.

The two retreated at the first touch, and immediately launched an attack. Their moves were simple but extremely lethal.

The two fought for half an hour.

Yiran's body was punched with several punch marks, and several patches of skin were black and purple.

Mo Xiangyi also felt uncomfortable. There were several wounds on the armor. The sword energy and the power of wind and thunder were raging on the wounds. Even a sixth-level body could not dispel them for a while.

Even if he is wearing a priceless outfit, after dozens of cracks appear, it is no longer possible to conceal the vague spring.

However, neither of them focused on this magnificent body.

Almost all the bright red blood energy had been transformed into cyan dragon energy. Mo Xiangyi greedily absorbed the dragon energy, as if he had a winning ticket, and smiled at Yiran:

"To be honest, even in the time when I was alive, I couldn't find many people like you who could compete with you. Even on that holy path, there weren't many peers who were better than you."

"It's a pity that I have to die here today and become a stepping stone for my resurrection and return. When I set foot on the holy path in the future, I will not forget the memories you left for me today."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiangyi's pretty face became distorted.

"When you die, I will devour your soul bit by bit, so that everything you have will become mine! Can you imagine the pain that is more terrifying than death?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Facing Mo Xiangyi, who was laughing heartbreakingly, Yiran's expression remained as usual. Looking at the blood that was about to turn into blue, he tightened the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand.

Mo Xiangyi smiled even more unscrupulously when she saw Yiran's subtle movements in holding the sword.

"Let you feel the dragon energy refined from the blood energy I have accumulated over the past thousand years!"

Mo Xiangyi raised his arms from his sides, following her movements.

The bright red blood energy magma in the underground continued to roll, and finally floated into the sky like a tsunami, and the bright red blood energy wave transformed into cyan dragon energy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dragon energy was slowly inhaled into Mo Xiangyi's body. Her body couldn't help but tremble, and her spirit was extremely happy.

The moment Mo Xiangyi felt extremely comfortable and closed her eyes, Yi Ran moved.

When Mo Xiangyi opened her eyes, the wooden sword had already been inserted into her chest, and all she saw was that another cloud pattern was born between the green lotuses.

She knew that it should be an earth-level technique that could assist martial arts, but until now she couldn't imagine that this young man actually had a trump card in his hand.

Mo Xiangyi looked up to the sky and screamed, his green hair rising, he clenched his teeth, and forced countless dragon energy into his body, turning it into internal energy, and blasted into his body at a speed that Yiran could hardly see clearly.

After punching, Mo Xiangyi's aura rapidly declined and his body fell from the air.

After a deep hole was made in the ground, there was no movement.

Although the sword did not pierce her heart, the sword kept roaring inside her body, destroying the internal energy in her meridians.

If the destruction of Jian Gang cannot be prevented, when Mo Xiangyi's internal energy is exhausted, Jian Gang will begin to destroy the meridians and internal organs. By then, even the Daluo Immortal will be unable to save his life.

Yiran was punched in the chest by Mo Xiangyi, and Tianxin's body collapsed instantly. Even his physical body had countless cracks, reaching the edge of fragmentation.

I don't know if Mo Xiangyi did it intentionally or unintentionally, the force of that punch was just to defeat him, but not to kill him.

It was difficult for him to move his body, but his consciousness was so awake that he began to absorb pure dragon energy to nourish his body.

That’s dragon energy accumulated over thousands of years!

It seems that I have always been destined to dragons. The two encounters with dragon veins have greatly improved my cultivation. As long as I can survive and swallow the dragon energy this time, I will definitely be able to break through the middle stage of the golden elixir.

Killing the demon cultivators in the Golden Core stage, and also killing Song Cheng, the Great Martial Sect, I have laid an unbreakable foundation in the early stage of the Golden Core, and I can definitely take another big step forward in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

At that time, my cultivation level will not be weaker than that of the Great Wuzong!

However, today's battle is far from over. The blood energy turned into dragon energy no longer feels eerie and terrifying, and the secret realm has not disappeared yet.

The one he defeated was only Mo Xiangyi, not the Azure Dragon King.
Chapter completed!