Shui Moxuan looked at the sky, took long strides and walked towards the linen bag. He squatted down and carefully thought about the trick to open the linen bag.
It's obvious that this guy doesn't know how to open Tianmo Wutian's demon-like linen bag...
What a blessing among misfortunes!
However, Shui Mo Xuan is still Shui Mo Xuan after all, so cunning and cunning that he is extremely smart!
After a while, he found a way to open the pocket.
He stood up, put away the white-bone fan with a smile, and was about to take action!
At this critical moment, a voice resounded through the sky from Da Songtian's castle, shouting loudly: "Brothers and sisters who want to rob the Xiaoxian Class, do you still have to ask me about the things in my hands?"
Heavenly Sword?"
A young man dragged a dark iron sword and walked majestically out of the castle.
The sapphire blue immortal path, with its radiant light, extends from the inside of the government office hall. It is so magnificent that it blinds the eyes of human beings and the eyes of fairies, monsters and monsters. Only the eyes of heaven can see it!
"Ah!... You are the new emperor of Song Dynasty Sihantian - Rewu Sihan? It seems that you have to die as soon as you take office, otherwise there will be no trace of the flowers that Leng Qiuyue set when the old and new changed.
Well!...Hahahaha." Shui Moxuan stopped further actions to deal with the Wutian Devil Bag, and his small eyes rolled around in his eyes a few times. He smiled mischievously and asked about the visitor.
"It doesn't matter if I am Song Sihan or not, Shui Mo Xuan, you encouraged Wu Tian Hei Yun Jing to pretend to be Wu Tian and Shui Mo Danqing to compete for the position of the leader of the demon sect. I'm afraid you want Hei Yun Jing's child's body to be dislocated so that you can get better.
Instead, right?...Ahem! You are not very talented. If my guess is correct, you want to bring out the soul-drawing flag again and die, so that Wutian's strength will be greatly reduced, so that you can have plans in the future.
Right? Tell me, is my guess correct?" The young man holding the black iron sword said coldly to Shui Moxuan.
Why is this guy so awesome?
He actually knows my thoughts very well... Could it be... Shui Moxuan hesitated for a moment, then started thinking wildly.
"Hahahaha! Shui Moxuan, I am not an immortal from Wutian. I am a fairy in the Blackwater River. I was entrusted by Emperor Asura who was resting in the Blackwater River to save you. I am a wise man.
, just obey the law obediently and don't fight to the death." The young man looked at Shuimoxuan with high spirits, smiled slightly, and started to persuade him kindly.
"Hey! Can an old monster from the Heishui River scare away my untied disciple who only worships me as the leader? Little Heitu, you are too arrogant. Come on, come on, grandpa Shuimoxuan will have some fun with you.
"Come here, I promise not to beat you to death." Shui Moxuan said, quietly taking out the white-bone fan, and then opened it with a swishing sound.
As the Shui Mo Xuan Bai Fracture Fan was gently incited, waves of fragrant and fragrant fragrance instantly hit the young man's face, and the annoying voluptuous aura hit his nostrils without hesitation.
The young man knew that Shuimoxuan was sinister and vicious, and the poison he used would only be a hundred times more powerful than the female ghost in red, not that simple.
"Ahem...! Shui Mo Xuan, your boy's magic power is not very good, but he is very skilled in using poison! Each of the Sad Soul Fans is worse than the other...! If my guess is right, You only took 30% of the potion, right? Why don't you be more cheerful and use up all the poisons? But I remind you, don't hurt others and end up harming yourself! Prepare the antidote first, don't let your hands shake when the time comes. It would be really embarrassing if you can't take it out. Hahahaha!" The young man laughed heartily and said to Shuimoxuan loudly on purpose.
This kid, he is reminding the old Taoist priests of Beiji Pavilion to prepare antidotes or to close the mouth and nose passages tightly!...
"Grandma...! The little bastard is really good at pretending!" Shui Moxuan cursed softly, and secretly added more God-Destroying Toxin...
"That's right! You don't have to use enough medicine to deal with me, an arrogant child who has no gods, no immortals, no demons. How can you possibly defeat me? The medicine must be able to penetrate the skin to work!" The young man smiled coldly.
Laughing, without taking any action, he just quietly closed his spiritual consciousness and closed all the skin care portals around his body one by one.
The poison surrounded the young man, and because he could not enter his body, he became restless and made a crackling sound in the air.
When Shui Moxuan saw this, he fluttered a white bone fan in the air and shot it, turning it into a quenched boy's bone slaying god and slaying demon spear in the Tianyu Immortal Pond where the Samadhi True Fire had been refined and commemorated.
Towards the young man.
When the young man saw it, he floated out of Shuimoxuan's poisonous area of influence and waited for his arrival. He stood in the courtyard of the government office with a smile and said nothing.
"You brat! You have a chance. Even poisonous insects like this can't take you. Not bad, not bad! But you have to be able to walk three rounds under the boy's God-Slaying Immortal-Slaying Demon-Slaying Demon-Slaying Wutian White Bone Spear in the hands of Mr. Shui Mo, and then you can be considered as able to retrieve it.
I've lost my life! Hahahaha, if you dare to stop me from accepting the little fairy, you don't know what I can do. Look at the gun!" Shui Moxuan didn't even know who the young man opposite him was, the spirit of immortality, the spirit of immortality.
How much power does it have, so it is a big killer when it is shot.
When he put the poison back into the poison bag, the young man floated back to where he was standing before, still looking at him with a smile.
Shui Moxuan was stunned for a while, and then he started his attack!
I saw that he had a white-flowered beauty's jade legs, a yin-yang double-cultivation Wutian White Bone Spear, with dots of dark blue sparks, aimed at the young man's heart, and stabbed it straight.
"Wutian Bone Spear, you are indeed the disciple of Master Wutian. You have been lurking in Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland for thousands of years, right?" The young man said coldly, and he flew into the sky with a sword, and the divine light was like lightning.
Thunder, approaching Shui Mo Xuan's bone-blue flame heart-and-soul-seizing gun.
When Shui Moxuan saw this, he shook the Bone Gun in the air, and then used the trick "I'll kill you three thousand times!"
This time, he directly swung a white bone gun across his head like a big stick, then crazily crushed and smashed the Baihui acupuncture point on the young man's head.
Seeing this, the young man generally stopped using his old tricks, and flew into the sky with a backhand sword. Xianxia and Lone Heron flew together, and the purple fairy cloud sword buzzed with a blazing blue electric current.
He rushed towards the White Bone Demon Spear along the way.
"Mount Tai is overwhelming. It's a pity that you couldn't invite Shi Gan. What a pity, what a pity!" The young man Lang Yushu stood there in the wind and said to Shuimoxuan motionless.
"The great art of transforming souls from bones into souls! The nemesis of immortal cultivators." Shui Moxuan shouted loudly, and then changed his moves again, from striking a blow to sweeping the entire army, forcibly attacking those who were about to be hit by the immortal energy of the young man's Leng Leng Immortal Sword.
The bones were pulled back and attacked the boy's waist!
"Ahem!...What's the point of fighting with reckless men? The immortal energy of Yunjian, the sound of heavenly sound of Wutian Divine Sword, mortals can't move, gods can move, it's up!" The young man also screamed softly and strangely, and put a
The heavenly sword turned into a divine sword, and when it was thrown free, it automatically attacked Shui Moxuan and went to the road.
"Well, you little fairy boy of the Heavenly Sword, since this Heavenly Sword sword technique can be used to escape demons and enter the Tao, it is unpredictable and extraordinary. White Bone Fracture Fan, a cannon to the sky, and the Fire Cloud Sword, go!" Shui Moxuan will also use it!
The raw bones were thrown into the sky, free to deal with the young man's arrogant Heavenly Sword.
In the cloudless Tianfu Yamen Courtyard of the Song Dynasty, the gods and immortals stared dumbfounded at this battle between the gods and demons' immortal energy, spiritual power and soul power. They had already completely forgotten the fear they felt before.
I'm afraid that in the blink of an eye, these two monsters will have their heads in different places, and they will not be able to catch the lightning-like strike!
"White Bones, be careful not to confront it head-on. Find its life gate and give it a single blow to kill it." Shui Moxuan looked at the White Bone Fan and the Blue Heavenly Sword, which were entangled in the sky, fighting back and forth.
, shouted loudly at the Bone Fan.
"Hey! This bone fan of yours looks weird to people, why don't you take it away! Otherwise I will destroy it." The young man looked at the densely packed white bones of different sizes in the sky on his blue sword of heaven.
The light wandered from east to west, and couldn't get entangled, so I reminded Shui Mo Xuan to come.
"Destroy it if you can! Don't talk nonsense. At worst, I will just make another one." Shui Moxuan looked at his thousands of white-bone fan spirits with a smile, and gave the young man a cold blow.
The Heavenly Sword tightly surrounded the air, as if victory was in sight, so it shouted loudly again.
"Hey!... It seems arrogant and domineering, but in fact the false fire is rising, the ants are swarming, and a sword seals the throat! What's the use of having more people?" The young man smiled coldly, and spoke to Shuimoxuan with disdain.
"Little young man, don't be complacent! When the White Bone Demon drains the blue soul power, fairy energy, and spiritual light of your Heavenly Sword, you are still showing off! I will collect your Heavenly Sword and deal with you later.
"Shui Moxuan looked at the Bone Fan Elf who was jumping up and down, pressing closer to Heavenly Sword step by step. He couldn't help but sneered and said to the young man with a snort.
"Shui Mo Xuan! It's too late for you to get rid of your white-bone fan monster now, otherwise you will regret it later!" The young man persuaded Shui Mo Xuan again very calmly and said with a smile.
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"Don't be complacent, kid. Look how much blue fluorescence is left in your Heavenly Sword. In less than three minutes, your Heavenly Sword will definitely lose its soul and fall into the world of mortals. If you don't believe it, let's wait and see!" Looking at the young man,
The sapphire blue sky sword was surrounded by his white fractured fan, and gradually seemed to be slowly dimming. Shui Moxuan hummed coldly through his nostrils.
"Three poor and three blessed don't nag! It's human nature to get together and disperse. The weather is hot and cold. I know who will win and who will lose. Shui Mo Xuan, you'd better use more strength! You still can't defeat me with this method of yours."
He spoke to Shuimoxuan very seriously.
"Boy! In the infinite world, sooner or later, I, Shui Mo Xuan, will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Don't show off your little thoughts. What a bullshit heavenly sword. When I called it, it dimmed instantly and fell.
Do you believe it or not that we have gone to the Hongchen Inn?" Shui Moxuan took in a big breath and suddenly exhaled, like a huge underground spring, spraying out stream after stream of black ice air into the sky, covering the entire Song Dynasty and Mingyue.
The sky was completely covered, making it airtight.
The young man's blue sky sword shook his body slightly, and then it made a clear whistling sound, as if someone was cutting wood in the clear source of the pine forest, which made people feel so comfortable and comfortable!
"Hey! There are only three things to do. Let the blue meteor shower from the Heavenly Sword pour freely and freely! Come on!" The young man muttered to himself in a low voice.
As a practitioner, whatever you say will come true.
After a while, Shui Moxuan finished breathing out the black air and began to tremble, as if he was shaking. He fell to the ground and became exhausted.
Seeing Shuimoxuan's response mode of killing eight hundred enemies and destroying one thousand, the young man couldn't help but smile and sighed softly.
"Use the power of the heavenly sword, fight quickly, kill the white-bone fan spirit, get up!..." The young man pointed his finger at the sky, closed his eyes slightly in the void, and began to mumble something in a low voice.
A strange divine curse came.
Just when Shui Moxuan was coughing triumphantly, the young man coldly held the sapphire blue sky sword, and the transparent watery blue suddenly surged rapidly, like a laser light, illuminating the earth into a holy blue.
The white-scratched skulls of Shui Mo Xuan's White Bone Fan Spirit suddenly became dark and dull, and at the same time, they began to shake their bodies slightly around Tianjian...!
"Killing is just a thought! Many times, we aliens just don't want to kill people and set fires casually. Shui Moxuan, you still have seven seconds to escape. Stop struggling to your death. There is no point.
It’s meaningless.” The young man said to Shuimoxuan coldly.
"Boy...! You." Just when Shui Moxuan was about to make a final sprint, the white-bone spirit head possessed by his white fracture fan in the sky had already begun to peel off its skin layer by layer, like a plaster wall.
Shui Moxuan looked at the blue sky sword that was skyrocketing in the sky. After looking at the young man's cold smile, his heart suddenly became enlightened and he said to himself: "I have met a real great god. Thirty-six strategies, let's go."
It’s a plan!”
With a swipe, Shui Mo Xuan disappeared into the Jinling City Government Office compound under the moonlight of the Great Song Dynasty.
"Boy! If you have the guts, come to my Demonic Seven-Dimensional Space Station. I'll find someone to kill you." Before Shui Moxuan fled, he also told the young man a trick to lure souls with magical thoughts.
said.
"Hehehehehe!" The young man laughed coldly and did not answer.
"He really thinks too much! My subordinate Bai Guo, together with the old Taoist commanders and immortals of Beiji Pavilion, met with the young leader!" Bai Guo led the big guys, and when Shui Moxuan escaped without a trace with his White Bone Fracture Fan, Nao Nao
He walked up to the young man, bowed his hands and asked.