I saw a flame suddenly rising from the top of the waterfall in mid-air.

This flame is inconspicuous, faint, almost transparent, and burns quietly. However, it was as if it had fallen into oil instead of water, and only a flash of fire spread rapidly along the upper end of the waterfall.

On the edge of the waterfall, a cold flame spews out transparent tongues of fire.

The silver horse was instantly ignited by the cold flame. Each sword is like water, wrapped in a ball of flames.

Falling from the water like fire and flowers.

The first sword wrapped in flames quietly fell into the water.

Bang!

There was a clear pop! The water dragon was suddenly blown away, and the water splashed everywhere.

Bang bang!

The dense popping sound is like a New Year's firecracker, and it is endless.

Wen Fei's face changed greatly, what kind of means is this? Isn't the other party a water sword technique? How can there be fire? But at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, and in the blink of an eye, the huge water dragon was blown up to only a small half. The power of the opponent's sword suddenly skyrocketed, all because of those seemingly transparent and harmless flames.

According to the doubts in his heart, the last bit of contempt in his heart also disappeared, and he had already regarded Zuo Mo as his greatest rival in life.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his spiritual power ran wildly, and the Tianhe fan in his hand brushed the ground shut, and he stretched out the fan to the left Mo lightly.

"Tianhe Prison"!

A little blue light came out through the fan, and it seemed to fly towards Zuo Mo slowly.

Zuo Mo suddenly had a strong sense of danger in his heart, and this blue light put pressure on him far more than any previous move. He didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as his mind moved, the cold and ghostly fire waterfall hanging in the sky immediately reacted and rushed towards the blue light.

The tiny transparent fires are filled with sword intent that is as gentle as water.

Seeing the rain of fire falling from the waterfall envelop the blue light.

On the ground, Wen Fei opened the Tianhe fan and shouted violently: "Open!"

The blue light suddenly looked like a big net, and it headed towards the left. Zuo Mo couldn't do it, and was immediately enveloped in it.

Zuo Mo only felt that the blue light in front of him skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, the water waves filled his vision, and the surroundings were vast!

This scene Zuo Mo is very familiar with! He had practiced swords in the river, and naturally he couldn't be more familiar with it. Now that he is in a bubble, who would have thought that that bit of blue light would contain such a strong water power? Those transparent flames, falling into the water, still crackled and crackled, but the water potential was too majestic, and these small and transparent water-free swords were like scratching their boots, but they blew Zuo Mo himself into a mess. There was a terrifying pressure all around, and the cavity was compressed little by little.

Zuo Mo took a deep breath, his heart was awe-inspiring, this is the other party's trick!

But immediately, the battle spirit surged out, although he couldn't be compared with Senior Brother Wei Sheng, but he was not a soft persimmon that these gentlemen could pinch if they wanted to.

Zuo Mo didn't realize that since he practiced swords, he was afraid of battle from the beginning, and he quickly became no longer afraid of fighting, and the battle was getting stronger and stronger.

He is like this now, the more he fights, the more excited he becomes, and at this time, especially when he sees Wen Fei's tricks, his fighting spirit has climbed to the extreme!

Come on!

His eyes widened, and he roared silently in his heart!

The falling waterfall disappeared, and the dripping sword turned into a streamer and returned to Zuo Mo's hand.

As if he felt Zuo Mo's fighting intent, the body of the dripping sword trembled slightly, like a light wave of water, and the light hissing made Zuo Mo even more excited. He closed his eyes and stroked the blade of the sword as if he were a lover.

Without the hard support of the waterfall, the squeezed water around it lost the power to block it, and suddenly drove straight in, and the empty bubble fell apart, and Zuo Mo was swept into the water.

Wen Fei's face couldn't help but show joy! As long as you get involved in the water, aren't you just fish and meat, let me use the knife?

He whispered in his mouth: "Get up!"

I saw the water mass carrying Zuo Mo and slowly flying into the sky. The mass of water is so large that it is comparable to a small lake.

Zuo Mo was like a caged beast, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free. Wen Fei was extremely proud in his heart, this water prison was much stronger than the fine steel prison.

The outer disciples of the Voidless Sword Sect were all colorless, looking at the huge shadow in the sky in horror. The water mass rose higher and higher, and the figure of Zuo Mo in the water mass became more and more blurred, and could only be faintly visible.

Not to mention anything else, just smashing it down from such a high level will definitely cause internal injuries!

Xiao Guo's face, which did not have a trace of blood, suddenly appeared resolute, and she rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Wen Fei.

"Little sister, what do you want to do?" A graceful figure blocked Xiaoguo's way, and Tao Shu'er looked at Xiaoguo with a smile on her face.

"Get out of the way!" Xiaoguo's face was anxious and angry. However, her angry appearance is like a kitten scratched by the tooth dance, but she is indescribably cute.

"Huh. Ming Dao's heart that had been holding on relaxed, and when he saw Xiaoguo's innocence, his eyes suddenly lit up: "This girl is good, what's your name?"

"Get out of the way!" Xiaoguo almost cried.

Wen Fei's eyes showed a bit of fierce light, looking at the water mass in the sky, he snorted proudly: "Let's have a good taste of my "Tianhe Prison". After speaking, he stretched out his left hand and gently grabbed the water mass in the sky.

The water mass in the sky changed, and in the water mass, a huge palm grabbed Zuo Mo fiercely. This guy made himself so embarrassed, Wen Fei didn't want to let him go like that. How fun it is to have the fun of cat and mouse!

The disciples below couldn't help but exclaim, revealing a look of unbearable staring.

A look of despair appeared on Xiao Guo's face, she knew that she was no match for these two people, but ......

There was a rare determination in those watery eyes.

At this moment, in the water prison, the sword body was lowered, and Zuo Mo, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

For some reason, he thought of the day he comprehended the sword intent of Lishui, looking at the giant water palm that was about to grab him, and catching a faint human figure below out of the corner of his eye, he could imagine how proud and excited the other party was at this time.

But my sword skills ......

It's "Sword Trick from Water"!

The light in Zuo Mo's eyes skyrocketed, and his eyes seemed to suddenly drain all his emotions, as cold as that transparent flame! Holding the dripping sword in both hands, the low-hanging sword body slashed upwards without warning!

"Burning from the Water"!

The giant water palm shattered for the first time.

Wen Fei's face below changed drastically! How could it be possible! How could he still have the strength to fight back in the water prison?

He gritted his teeth and just wanted to change his move, but his face faded completely in an instant, and he was shocked to find that he had completely lost control of the water prison!

How can it be!

At this time, the others also noticed the change in the air, and they couldn't help but raise their heads in unison!

I saw that the water mass in the air collapsed sharply inward, as if there was a bottomless hole in the water mass.

And when Zuo Mo revealed his figure, everyone couldn't help but gasp at this time. In mid-air, the water prison had disappeared, leaving only Zuo Mo with his sword in his hands.

Ming Dao and Tao Shu'er showed shocked expressions, and they couldn't believe staring at the sword in Zuo Mo's hand.

On the body of the three-foot sword, a blue flame that seemed to be more than ten zhang was burning faintly and slowly. This blue flame was all made of water, God, he sucked all of Senior Brother Wen Fei's Tianhe prison away and turned it into his own weapon!

How can there be such an unthinkable thing in this world?

How can such a guy be just a foundation building period?

Looking at Xiaoguo, Tao Shu'er, and Ming Dao below, Zuo Mo instantly understood what was going on, and a touch of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Holding the sword in both hands, it was raised high, and the water-shaped flame of the sword body was like a giant flower, blooming faintly.

"Die!"

A loud cry full of anger was like a sudden explosion of thunder on a sunny day.

With all the anger, all the fighting spirit, and all the spiritual power, Zuo Mo was like a streamer, slashing down!

I saw a straight blue light trail in the air, which was so amazing that people couldn't look at it directly.

The faces of the three Wen Fei below changed greatly, this guy is crazy!

His sword momentum actually enveloped the three of them at the same time!

The three of them couldn't care about anything else at this time, and they all took out their own ability to press the bottom of the box.

A curtain of water appeared around Wen Fei, thicker than the previous time. The peach light of the spirit armor on Tao Shuer's body skyrocketed, and the peach blossoms fell colorfully, protecting her in the middle. And Ming Dao took out a bronze bell in a hurry, and the copper bell rose when he saw the wind, covering Ming Dao firmly in it.

Zuo Mo was completely forgetful at this time, there were only three people in his eyes, he only did one thing, that is, to urge spiritual power, crazy to urge spiritual power!

A cold and straight blue light fell from the sky, slamming heavily on the three of them with a fierce and unwieldy might.

The sword momentum, the most used is stabbing and wiping, and even the slash is rarely used, and no one would ever think that the sword can also smash people. But Zuo Mo is smashing, as if what he picked up was not a flying sword, but a heavy hammer as heavy as a thousand pounds!

Rumble!

The blue light surged, engulfing the three people on the ground.

The deafening pop was followed by silence, a silence as deathly.

Zuo Mo's feet went limp, and he sat down on top of it, panting desperately.

The trick of "Burning the Sky" is still too domineering, and for him now, after using it, he will basically lose his combat effectiveness.

But......

He gritted his teeth and stood up from the dripping sword, looking at the deep pit in front of him that was more than thirty zhang, he had only one word in his heart - cool!

In the big pit, Wen Fei and the three of them were stunned, Wen Fei's clothes were shattered, Tao Shu'er's spiritual armor was almost cracked, and the bronze bell of Mingdao was directly shattered into countless pieces.

Zuo Mo sighed in his heart, this trick "Burning the Sky" can have such a terrifying power, and he has to thank Wen Fei's water prison. If there wasn't so much water, it would never have been possible to achieve such a terrifying effect. Just kidding, tens of thousands of catties of water are smashed down like this, which is also very scary.

When the time came to reap the fruits of victory, Zuo Mo's spirit was suddenly invigorated, completely ignoring the demeanor of a master, like a cat that smelled fishy, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and ran towards the deep pit with his farts upside down.

Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan were so frightened that they forgot to stop it.

What a rich man! Zuo Mo was extremely emotional, but he was not polite in his hand.

Peel off the aqua blue ring from Wen Fei's hand. In fact, the best thing on his body is the Tianhe fan, but Zuo Moxiu is a flying sword, although this Tianhe fan is good, it is not suitable for him. This ring is of extraordinary grade, it is definitely the best of the three grades, which can enhance water control, but the specific effect has to be explored slowly.

Pick off a thousand-year-old peach hairpin from Tao Shuer's head, tsk, there are three formations on it, "Dispelling Evil", "Warm Maintenance", "Fixing the Spirit", good things, good things!

On Ming Dao's body, Zuo Mo unceremoniously took off the other party's boots. Sanpin Fengxing boots, Zuo Moke is very knowledgeable, and there are two formations engraved on it, "Fengxing" and "Transfer", which are extremely practical.

"Ruthless!" Yan Mingzi looked at the three things that Zuo Mo picked, and couldn't help but gasp, and it was pain and admiration.

Hu Shan was like a clay sculpture, and when he suddenly saw Zuo Mo's greedy wolf-like gaze, he shuddered.

He made up his mind that he didn't want that jade pendant!