For Yuan Chenyi's stimulating words, Mo Shaoli was not moved at all, and said lightly: "Hey, what kind of magic power is this? I haven't seen you perform it before." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Is there this supernatural power in the inheritance of the ancestors?"

Whew!Whew!

The answer to Mo Shaoli was three sharp sword qi.

The sword aura missed.

"Roar!"

The Fire Demon let out a roar in the sky, waving his arms, and countless dark flames were swayed out, igniting the forest.

Thousands of lightning chains spawned out of thin air, enveloping the fire demons and exploding them.

The lightning subsided, but the fire demon was unharmed.

Whew!Whew!

Yuan Chenyi's detection ability was also not weak, and through mana fluctuations, he sensed Mo Shaoli's position, and three sword qi slashed out.

Mo Shao left the place and disappeared.

The next moment, it appeared near the fire demon, and opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of dark red mist.

The mist turned into blood.

The blood slammed into the fire demon with its head held high.

Touch!

The Firedemon was knocked upside down and flew out.

Mo Shao moved away from his body and appeared not far from where the fire demon landed, his eyes flickering.

Destroy the delusion!

The space in front of him distorted, and the fire demon's head disappeared out of thin air.

Mo Shaoli urged the Biyan Qilin Armor, resisted Yuan Chenyi's attack, pinched it with both hands, and countless thunder and lightning chains were formed, wrapping the leaderless flame demon body and exploding the chains.

Electricity overflows.

The fire demon's body vanished.

Mo Shaoli beckoned, and the blood wandered back in front of him, shrinking in size, wrapping around his left arm, and raising his head to the three Yuan Chenyi who were not far away, and smiled:

"Senior Brother Chenyi, you have lost a lot of True Demon Vitality again. Fighting in the extreme environment of 'Thunder Hell' is a battle of endurance. ”

Yuan Chenyi sneered and said, "I don't know if the Biyan Qilin Armor can still resist a few sword qi attacks for you." ”

Mo Shaoli said: "Senior Brother Chen Yi is very confident in his swordsmanship!"

Yuan Chenyi said: "There is no unbreakable defense in the world. ”

Mo Shaoli said: "There is no inexhaustible power. ”

Yuan Chenyi laughed and said, "If you want to consume, then let's consume it like this." ”

Mo Shaoli also said disdainfully: "You still dare to compare yourself to Eldest Sun Wuji, with the speed of your shot, it is enough to kill ten times in the face of Eldest Sun Wuji." ”

Yuan Chenyi's face turned dark when he heard this.

Now the lethality of his swordsmanship is indeed not weaker than that of Changsun Wuji, but the speed of his attack is indeed much worse than that of Changsun Wuji. This gap is due to the lack of time to sharpen, as well as the gap in combat talent.

At this time, Mo Shao's head was also depressed, his body refining cultivation was only at the peak of the Dao Dan Realm, and after withstanding a few attacks from Yuan Chenyi's sword qi, the blood qi in his body was almost consumed.

Directly shatter the ten Demon Spirit Beads, and secretly restore the consumption.

To fight in the "Thunder Prison", you also need to divide your strength to resist the intrusion of the violent thunder attribute spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Yuan Chenyi was right, there was no unbreakable defense in the world, but he didn't guess that Mo Shaoli's defense was only about to break.

"The Wood Realm is coming!"

"Again. ”

"Haha, it's easy to use and labor-saving, it doesn't hurt to use it a few more times. ”

Yuan Chenyi no longer wasted his strength to cast a sword qi attack, this time he directly pinched the spell and cast a spell, condensing to form a spell flame demon.

"Why doesn't Senior Brother Chen Yi change his magical powers?"

"That's a good trick. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Mo Shaoli looked at the spell flame demon constantly waving flames to ignite the trees, destroying the "wood realm" but was a little hesitant.

The flame of the spell fire demon is not ordinary fire, the thunder hell in the sky can instead help the flame burn, and ordinary water spells not only cannot be restrained, but will make the flame more violent.

In addition to the blood killing, Mo Shaoli has not cultivated other water attribute supernatural powers, and he can't find an effective way to deal with it for a while.

Helplessly, he could only summon the Daoless Sword.

The figure flashed, close to the location of the fire demon, and suddenly a movement appeared in front of the spell fire demon.

"Draw your sword and slash the sky!"

The blood-colored sword qi directly split the spell flame demon in half.

Urging the Biyan Qilin Armor, resisting Yuan Chenyi's sword qi attack, pinching the seal with both hands, and controlling the thunder and lightning chain to explode the demonic qi that constituted the spell flame demon, in order to prevent Yuan Chenyi from recovering the demonic qi.

After three attacks, the Biyan Qilin Armor on his body was no longer made of blood, and it shrank back into his body.

The three Yuan Chenyi standing on the magic tripod saw that their eyes lit up at the same time.

It was another three sword qi that slashed unceremoniously towards Mo Shaoli.

Ding! Ding!

The Futu Qianzhang Monument appeared, blocking in front of Mo Shaoli, blocking Yuan Chenyi's sword qi attack.

"Your refining body is exhausted. ”

"Don't worry, I still have a Thousand Feet Monument available. ”

"You also have a high-grade magic weapon-level defensive shield. ”

"yes, that's a great treasure to use. ”

"Then I'll see how long the Qi Dao True Yuan you major in can last. ”

"The Wood Realm is coming!"

"Spiritism, the soul of the fire demon. ”

"Draw your sword and slash the sky!"

Ding! Ding!

......

Mo Shaoli cast four more Wood Realm Advent in succession, killing the four spell flame demons summoned by Yuan Chenyi.

After four rounds, all the power in the divine power seeds of the two supernatural powers of "Wood God Descent" and "Heaven and Earth Death" was exhausted and could no longer be used.

Yuan Chenyi, a demonic monk, fought against the extremely harsh environment of the "Thunder Prison", but he still did not show the slightest fatigue.

The Heavenly Demon Refining Divine Ding is a Dao weapon that assists in combat, and it can reserve the Demon Yuan, and the amount of reserves should be limited, however, after consuming it for so long, there is still no bottom in sight.

Mo Shao's centrifugal head began to become bottomless.

Fortunately, after four rounds, he kept digesting the bead of demon essence hidden in his abdomen, and now his blood qi has recovered sixty percent.

has been using the evil Dao True Yuan to perform swordsmanship attacks, and using the Mixed Yuan True Yuan to urge the Futu Qianzhang Monument to defend. There are only fifty percent of the evil path true yuan left, and the mixed yuan true yuan is still around seventy percent.

"Senior Brother Chenyi, are you tired?"

"Mo Shaoli, it seems that your strength can't stand the drain. ”

"yes, yes, it's a little unbearable. ”

The three Yuan Chenyi standing on the Heavenly Demon Refining God Ding frowned slightly when they heard this.

Looking at Mo Shaoli's relaxed and freehand appearance, it doesn't look like he can't bear it.

The two people in the decisive battle stared at each other, and after a stalemate of ten breaths, Yuan Chenyi hooked the corners of his mouth, showed a smile, and said:

"Your power has really been exhausted, and you can't use the Wood Realm to descend. ”

Mo Shaoli smiled indifferently: "How does Senior Brother Chen Yi think of using such a powerful divine power seven times in a row?"

For the first time, Yuan Chenyi felt disgusted by the undisguised treacherous smile on Mo Shaoli's face. is obviously so much weaker than himself, but until now, he has not even been able to distinguish between high and low.

Originally, he was full of confidence and came with murderous intent, thinking that he would end the battle as soon as possible, end the century-old feud between the two, and complete the demon heart.

But on the battlefield, everything can never be controlled.

Yuan Chenyi's eyes suddenly burst into a bloody red light, gritted his teeth, and spat out a word:

"Die!"

The three Yuan Chenyi suddenly merged into one.

The three Demon Tripods suspended in mid-air flew out one after another, connecting in a line and crashing into Mo Shaoli.

Yuan Chenyi's body was faster than the speed of the Demon Ding, and the black shadow appeared in a flash at a position ten zhang away from Mo Shaoli's side.

The magic sword stabbed into the air.

"Hold the grass, I'm crazy!"

"Aang!"

Mo Shaoli scolded in a low voice, and his body turned into a nine-colored heavenly dragon in a flash.

The moment he turned into a nine-colored celestial dragon, his body also began to blur, nothingness, and merged into the void barrier.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three demon tripods fell one after another, smashed to the ground, and smashed out three big pits.

The whole mountain shook for it.

The earth-shattering sword qi that Yuan Chenyi slashed out with all his strength also missed, disappearing into the thunderstorm in the sky.

The Nine-Colored Heavenly Dragon escaped from the Void Barrier and transformed into a human form.

Mo Shaoli stretched his waist comfortably and said: "It's worthy of being a crazy demon cub, such a powerful attack, holding the grass, it's almost like the sky is broken by you." ”

"Mo Shaoli!"

"What?"

"Die!"

"Draw your sword and slash the sky!"

Mo Shaoli's tired face changed suddenly, the Daoless Sword appeared in his hand, and the nine-colored sword light slashed out against Yuan Chenyi's attack, blocking his sword qi, and at the same time, his body moved forward, narrowing the distance between the two to three zhang.

Finger swordsmanship!

Finger swordsmanship!

Finger swordsmanship!

Draw your sword and slash the sky!

Yuan Chenyi waved his sword in a panic to resist, and he was able to block the three-finger swordsmanship.

The sword drawing and slashing technique displayed with the nine-colored divine power of the Daoless Sword slashed firmly on Yuan Chenyi's body, cutting him into two in one fell swoop.

Before Mo Shaoli could be happy, he found that the "corpse" that was cut in two had no use for blood, and a bad feeling arose leisurely. Without hesitation, the Biyan Qilin Armor appeared to protect his body, turned around sharply, and slashed out with a sword.

Behind him, three powerful sword qi were refined into a line, attacking and killing.

The nine-colored sword qi only blocked one.

The other two sturdy struck the Biyan Qilin Armor.

These two sword qi were unprecedentedly powerful, and most of the refining blood qi that had just recovered was consumed at once.

Mo Shaoli let go of the Daoless Sword, let it float to his side, pinched a magic seal with both hands, and countless thunder and lightning chains appeared to form a thunder net, enveloping the "Yuan Chenyi's corpse", trying to escape back to the True Demon Yuan Qi of the Heavenly Demon Refining God Ding.

The thunder lock exploded, crushing this huge amount of true demon vitality.

Mo Shaoli raised his right hand, the Daoless Sword fell into the palm of his hand, and sneered: "Yuan Chenyi, you are deceiving me?"

Yuan Chenyi said: "It was your strongest attack just now. ”

Mo Shaoli shook his head with a smile and said, "What kind of strongest attack is this, the real killing of you is still to come." ”

"Die!"

The three Demon Dings rushed out again and crashed into Mo Shaoli.

Yuan Chenyi's figure turned into a flash of black light, and appeared on Mo Shaoli's right side, so the technique was repeated, a sword was pointed out, and the sword qi stabbed into Mo Shaoli's heart.

Mo Shao sat down and transformed into a nine-colored heavenly dragon with a flicker from his body, blending into the void barrier and dodging the attack of the intersection.

Boom! Boom!

However, this time, only two Demon Tripods collided straight into them, and the third Demon Tripod actually stopped in the air, and then rushed into it.

Touch!

"Aang!"

The magic tripod slammed into the abdomen of the Nine Colored Heavenly Dragon, and he was caught off guard, and the Nine Colored Heavenly Dragon was knocked upside down and flew out.

Turning into a human form again, Mo Shaoli reached out and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and scolded: "Yuan Chenyi, you turtle grandson, dare to play yin with Lao Tzu, grass!"

"Die!"

Yuan Chenyi didn't give Mo Shaoli a chance to breathe at all, and the three Demon Dings flew up again, slamming into Mo Shaoli in a line.

Yuan Chenyi turned into black light, and his figure flashed and appeared behind Mo Shaoli in a detour, and a sword stabbed out, and the sword qi pointed directly at Mo Shaoli's heart ventricles.

"Kill your sister!"

Mo Shaoli stood in place, urging the Biyan Qilin Armor to resist the attacks before and after.

Bite!

The sword qi was the first to hit the battle armor.

Rumble!

Rumble!

The two Demon Tripods in front of him slammed into Mo Shaoli's body one after another, knocking him upside down and flying out.

Without the support of blood gas, the armor automatically retracts into its body.

As soon as he landed, the third Heavenly Demon Refining God Ding slammed into him fiercely.

The blood stalker entrenched in his left arm rushed out towards the Demon Ding.

Touch!

Xueyu was directly knocked backwards again and again, but it bought Mo Shaoli a moment of time.

Touch!

Mo Shaoli sacrificed the Futu Thousand Zhangs Monument, urging the strongest blow of the reserve, facing the Demon Ding.

The monument of Futu fell down.

The Heavenly Demon Refining God Ding fell.

Mo Shaoli, whose blood was flowing straight out from the corners of his mouth, jumped up, and his body suddenly turned into the appearance of a Mixed Yuan Saint Clan with four eyes and six arms. The five arms firmly pressed the Heavenly Demon Refining God Ding on the ground.

An arm suddenly rose into a yellow flame, the arm clenched into a fist, and a fierce punch entered the ding from the mouth of the ding.

"Ahh

"Ah......h

"Mo Shaoli!"

Yuan Chenyi's crazy and terrible roar came from inside the ding.

In the distance, the clone that was swinging his sword to attack exploded silently, turning into true demon vitality.

The other two Heavenly Demon Refining Divine Tripods had just flown up and were powerless to fall.