Chapter 272: Mysterious Lotus, Wind and Thunder Sword Intent
Mo Chen's divine sense is like a vast sea, under the angry lap of the waves, how can Liu Chun, a monk who cultivates in the human realm, resist it, and is directly shattered by the shocking sea of consciousness, and from then on it is no different from plants and flowers.
"You dare to touch my Bai family's dog!?" Bai Hanchi shouted angrily, kicked his feet, lifted the sword on his waist, turned into sword light, and rushed towards Mochen.
This Bai Hanchi looked like a gentleman, but he didn't expect that he was also a monk in the corpse dog realm, and although his qualifications were not as good as those of the geniuses of the big sects, he was also a good talent.
The sword bloomed, turning into blazing light, and the whole person was like a steel arrow, breaking through the air.
This is the Bai family's mastery, the sword has not arrived, the light is dazzling, and people lose their lives in a trance.
However, what does this mean to Mochen.
"Carving insect skills, inferior methods!" He snorted coldly, and the wide sword on his back trembled, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, and then a fierce and incomparable thunder sword was born, and in an instant, he crossed the distance between the two.
The sword is sharp and unstoppable, the thunder is unpredictable, and the sword that was originally just fierce is even more fierce with the help of thunder at this time.
Bai Hanchi, who was still flying in mid-air, instantly felt the surging sword intent in front of him.
"Huh?"
What Mo Chen didn't expect was that Bai Hanchi didn't dodge or dodge, and his own flesh and blood directly resisted the sword.
Suddenly, the sword light came instantly, and unexpectedly, the clear light on Bai Hanchi's body was clear, and then the clear light condensed, giving birth to a mysterious lotus.
The bud wanted to let go, but he swallowed the sword directly, no matter how the sword rushed left and right, but he couldn't break through.
Mo Chen's eyebrows froze, and the broad sword on his back moved again, and another sword burst out!
And after receiving the Thunder Sword with a spiritual object, Bai Hanchi immediately regrouped his situation, and saw that Mo Chen made another move, but it was still the same move, and his disdain in his eyes was even greater.
This lotus flower is found by the head of the Bai family in the early years of travel, the first time I saw it was already in a budding state, the head of the Bai family saw that it was extraordinary, so he uprooted this lotus, and wanted to transplant it back into the family.
But no matter how hard he tried, the lotus no longer grew, and in desperation, the head of the Bai family searched for the classics, and finally understood that this is the young plant of the Vientiane lotus.
But this lotus has a characteristic, that is, it will completely stop growing after leaving the mother plant.
Although the head of the Bai family felt that it was a pity, he was helpless, he didn't have extra time to wait for the lotus flower to grow to maturity, so he didn't dwell too much.
Later, because Bai Hanchi was favored, he gave him this lotus, allowing him to refine it and turn it into a magic weapon to protect himself.
"Carving insect skills, the method of inferiority!"
Seeing that the sword was dazzling again, Bai Hanchi didn't take it to heart at all, summoned Vientiane Lotus again, and repeated Mo Chen's words with an angry shout, obviously laughing at Mo Chen's incompetence.
Unexpectedly, the sword light behind was different from before, there was no divine thunder explosion, but there was more softness of the wind, for a while, this sword qi flowed, stirring the vitality, there were signs of wind and clouds, if the same spirit snake, twisted up, directly avoided Xuanlian, into a half-moon shape, and then stabbed towards Bai Hanchi's body.
"Impossible!" Bai Hanchi trembled with fright, his face was frightened, and Vientiane Lotus didn't have time to take it back, so he directly resisted with his sword.
"Bell!"
With the sound of gold and iron breaking, the long sword in Bai Hanchi's hand was directly cut into two pieces.
The sword was sharp, castration was unstoppable, a stream of blood sprayed, Bai Hanchi's head flew up, and his body died.
"Good sword!"
From Bai Hanchi lifting his sword and flying body, to the brilliance of the ink dust sword, and finally the sword slashing Bai Hanchi's head, this seems to be a thrilling killing situation, but in the snap of his fingers, he can't say that he is a monk watching around, and even the love is a little unbelievable.
He looked behind Mo Chen, with a shocked face, and the "good sword" he said did not refer to Mo Chen's exquisite swordsmanship and sharp sword, but a really good sword, a sword of wind and thunder!
"But ......" The words turned around, and the expression on his face was a little playful: "Brother Mo, you directly beheaded Old Man Bai's favorite son, isn't this a bit reckless." ”
Mo Chen waved his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't need to care, after all, he was also an elder of the Qingxu Sect no matter how he said it, and he also had the identity of an emperor family.
Even if the head of the Bai family went crazy and ignored it, he still had a way to protect himself, but before he could speak, the monks around him reacted, and they scattered in a panic.
"Bai Hanchi is dead!"
"Let's go, let's go! I can't stay here. ”
"Quickly clean up your traces, don't let the people of the Bai family find it!"
Within a moment, the surrounding onlookers were scattered, and there were no traces of debris on the ground, obviously they had been cleaned up, afraid that the Bai family would find trouble for themselves.
The entire square outside Shangyuntai was deserted for a moment, and only Bai Hanchi's body and head rolled aside.
Liu Chun, who became a fool, probably followed the flow of people and didn't know where he went.
"Hey......" Mo Chen sighed, he didn't look down on these monks, they just chose the safest way to deal with it, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Mo Chen turned his head to the innocent and said, "Friend of the Infinite Dao, I'm sorry to involve you in this matter. ”
Qing Wuji chuckled: "Brother Mo looks down on me Wuji, I really don't pay attention to this Bai family, and I don't dare to come to me for trouble." ”
What he said was the truth, the head of the Bai family was strong, and how he was thriving in Dingdong City, he was not the enemy of those Taoist factions after all.
If it hurts the love and angers the Taishang Forgetful Sect, hundreds of people from the Bai family up and down are afraid that they will not survive tomorrow.
Mo Chen also knew the seriousness of this, so he nodded, and didn't say more, saying too much would only show his hypocrisy: "That Infinite Dao friend, let's leave here, my friend is seriously injured and needs to be healed as soon as possible, and we are destined to meet again." ”
Love is endless, and he also returns the salute, not dragging mud and water: "Then say goodbye, and we'll see you again in the ancient ruins." ”
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That night, Shu'er led the three of them to the infirmary, and after going to the hospital for treatment, they returned to the Zhonggong Pavilion.
After a pleasant exchange, she retired again.
It's just the heroic posture of the ink dust during the day, and the immovable figure, but it has always remained in her heart for a long, long time......
"Benefactor, why are you so ......" Ye Deyuan couldn't stop sighing, most of the injuries on his body had healed, but the expression on his face was even more sad.
He didn't worry about himself, he was worried about Mochen, and he was worried about his nephew.
Mo Chen didn't answer the rhetorical question, and looked relaxed: "In the desert before, didn't you say that everyone in your family has gone, why do you have an extra nephew now?"
Mochen touched the child's head, and he had fallen asleep.
What happened during the day had exhausted him, and at this time, with the protection of ink dust, a hanging heart was completely relaxed, and he had fallen asleep as soon as he lay on the bed.