Songs of the Youth: Ten Years of Seclusion, Asking the Sword in Xueyue City Chapter 58 All the world's martial arts are in my hands, even if you are a fairy, you will be killed
Chapter 58 All the world's martial arts are in my hands, even if you are a fairy, you will be killed
Mo Yi is full of murderous intentions. Anyone who prevents Xiao Lu'er from coming back will be killed!
Sikong Qianluo raised his gun, Lei Wujie also woke up from his coma, and both of them stood in front of Xiao Se:
"Bah! What kind of bullshit immortal can take other people's lives for the sake of your sister's life?"
"How are you different from that devil?"
Mo Yi blasted out with a palm, and the evil spirit overflowed:
"What do other people's lives have to do with me? I am an immortal, why should I care about ants?
I just wish Little Lu'er could come back to life, so what if I become a demon?"
The palm is so powerful that the sword in the heart trembles and the silver spear bends. With this palm strike, at least two people will die.
However, Lei Wujie refused to retreat, and neither did Sikong Qianluo.
Although he is no match for the immortals, he still has the courage to face them directly!
At a critical moment, sudden changes occur.
"The wind stops!"
Suddenly a long shout came with the wind, the wind and rain stopped, and the rolling thunder died down.
Baili Dongjun, dressed in long clothes, jumped up and punched away the strength of his palm, saving Lei Wujie and the others from danger, and also destroyed the small half of the star map.
Tang Lian followed closely behind, helping the injured people stay away from the battlefield.
Mo Yi was furious and the evil light flourished:
"Bailidong Jun! I saved you from danger and helped you become Meng Po Tang. Why do you want to ruin my good deeds!"
Baili Dongjun stood on the treetops with a calm expression:
"I don't have to stop them, but they are my Xueyue City disciples and I want to take them away."
"Haha, others can, but she can't!" Mo Yi glanced at the slender Ye Ruoyi and spoke firmly.
Baili Dongjun shook his head:
"No, none of my people will give up.
Mr. Mo, you have been possessed by the devil, it is time to turn around."
"Ashore? Only when Little Lu'er comes back can I go ashore! Otherwise, why not soak in the maggot pond?"
The two of them had a disagreement, punched each other, and their minds were moving at each other, and their momentum shook the world!
On the other side, Lei Wujie and others learned the details from Tang Lian.
"It turns out that the great city lord has been dreaming," Xiao Se said, "but, can we really win?"
"Mo Yi is very strong, but the master's inner demons have been slain, and he has also entered the Mysterious Realm of Immortality. He is not invincible," Tang Lian said in a concentrated voice, "By the way, where is the fourth master?"
Hearing this, Xiao Se looked to the other side, the pit like a black hole in the abyss:
"Under the sea..."
Tang Lian looked stunned for a moment before seeing such a miracle, and said in surprise:
"Can this...person still be alive?"
Lei Wujie stood up:
"Definitely! The Fourth Master has extraordinary powers and won't die that easily. We have to help him!"
Baili Dongjun can't intervene in the battle with Mo Yi, but he can always save people!
But they underestimated the Immortal's prohibition. The turbulent currents in the sea pit were as fast as whirlpools, and the ocean roared to the sky. It was so powerful that they could not get close at all.
Lei Wujie and others suddenly felt powerless... They couldn't do it. In front of the immortal, they couldn't do anything.
Suddenly, Lord Baili Dong shouted:
"Borrow the sword and use it!"
With a "crack" sound, the Heart Sword came out of its sheath and fell into the hands of Baili Dongjun in an instant.
He jumped with his sword and slashed horizontally with sword energy:
"There is still a gap between Mr. Mo and I, so we can only borrow some external help."
Holding a sword and becoming a sword fairy, wielding a sword and becoming a sword fairy, the most peerless one here is Bailijun, the wine fairy.
Mo Yi looked at each other coldly, and Void pointed out, if it penetrated the space:
"Die, Baili."
As soon as it was pointed out, the world trembled, and the duel between the two fugues in the mysterious realm would put the lives of others in danger even if they just watched.
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought for a hundred times. Mo Yi covered the iron weapon with his hands, but the sound of gold and metal clashed during the fight.
Baili Dongjun was about to raise his sword, and a hundred-foot-long sea tide rose in response. Mo Yi waved his hand lightly, and a shocking huge tide pressed down on the sky.
This battle will destroy the world.
"Shua——"
The Heart Sword turned around several times and was stuck on the beach next to Lei Wujie. There were several gaps in the sword's blade, and the owner was heartbroken.
"To be beaten like this..."
Baili Dongjun had no expression on his face:
"Just go back and repair, here comes the gun!"
Sikong Qianluo's silver moon spear came out, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Mo Yi.
"It's a pity that none of you can go back."
“Always have to try it!”
Baili Dongjun regained his momentum, swung his spear to capture the wind, gathered his strength, and all the strong winds on the island were collected at the tip of his spear.
Feng Ming hunted and exploded, and Mo Yi sensed a hint of danger.
Sikong Qianluo exclaimed:
"This is Dad's Wind-curling Dragon Roar!"
But I saw Baili Dongjun with a proud look on his face, his spear like a dragon, stabbing with the wind:
"I have all the martial arts in the world. Even an immortal can be killed below me!"
Mo Yi was forced back by the shot and had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
Tang Lian's eyes filled with tears:
"This is Master, that Baili Jiuxian is back again."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "poof" and Mo Yi's shoulder was stabbed.
"It hurts. I haven't felt this way for many years," Mo Yi said lightly, his evil purple eyes becoming fiery, "You are fine."
With a palm raised, the fairy island trembled.
"boom--"
There was an explosion in the air, and Baili Dongjun was hit several miles away with one palm. In the blink of an eye, he turned back and threw the Silver Moon Spear to Sikong Qianluo.
"Great City Lord!" Xiao Se suddenly shouted, throwing the Wuji stick high up at his waist, "Go on!"
The Wuji stick is long, with blood jade inlaid between the sticks, and talismans inscribed on the stick body, which seems to suppress ghosts for hundreds of generations.
Baili Dongjun rubbed the stick:
"The Wuji Stick, the weapon once used by White Tiger Ji Ruofeng."
Mo Yi was slightly startled and recognized the weapon:
"Wuji stick? If I had stayed in Beili, this stick should have been passed on to me."
Baili Dongjun chuckled lightly and hit him with a stick, hitting his head straight.
The long stick is infinite, and it becomes invisible. When the stick falls, it is like a lotus bursting into pieces, one hundred blossoms, ten thousand blossoms!
Once a stick comes out, all the sticks fall down. It is infinite and has no end. It is an infinite stick!
Mo Yi also laughed, and regained his consciousness: Bagua Xinmen:
"Bagua transforms all things!"
The Yang pole must decline, the Yin pole must grow, and the Bagua reincarnation is endless.
The Eight Diagrams swallows the stick and bites it back.
A deafening muffled sound was heard, Baili Dongjun retreated violently, and the Wuji Stick came out of his hand.
At the same time, a figure in red quietly climbed up to the attic, trying to secretly rescue Ye Ruoyi.
It was Lei Wujie.
Since you can't intervene in the fight, then save people! Save whoever you can!
However, Mo Yi had already noticed his little move and raised his hand to hit Bagua with his palm.
"not good!"
Baili Dongjun dodged to rescue him, but saw a whisk appearing from the sky, and knocked Mo Yi back with a swipe.
Lei Wujie was in shock and gasped:
"...so familiar."
Everyone was startled by the sudden appearance of the Taoist priest, Xiao Se and Tang Lian said in unison:
"National Division?"
Qi Tianchen smiled and looked at Mo Yi:
"Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
The latter was slightly startled, his evil spirit was slightly restrained, and he lowered his head and said:
"Senior Brother Qi."
The two were originally brothers, but as time went by, one had turned gray-haired, while the other was still as handsome as a man.
Tang Lian glanced at the seaside:
"How come the Imperial Master is here? I don't see the bow of the ship..."
"I appeared out of thin air," Qi Tianchen chuckled and looked at the seaside, "He is a tough child."
Tang Lian cupped her hands:
"Master, please stop joking and please help Fourth Master."
"I've helped you a long time ago, but my junior brother has higher Taoist attainments than me, so he still can't get rid of the restriction for a while," Qi Tianchen said.
Baili Dongjun came in a flash:
"The Imperial Master is so unpredictable that I have no time to joke with you."
"Could it be...the mysterious realm of divine travel?"
Tang Lian was surprised. The Imperial Master had also become the Mysterious Soul Traveling Realm, coming from the Soul Traveling from Ten Thousand Miles?