Transcending the Nine Heavens - Chapter 1430
[Part 7 Chapter 673 Qing Wu Draws the Sword]
Mo Lei’er assassinated Xiu Ben, who was at her best. After three days, she stayed by Dong Wushang’s side. As her cultivation progressed, the pressure also increased.
With such a husband who can be called a monster with martial arts qualifications, Mo Lei’er is proud and proud on the one hand, but also under a lot of pressure on the other hand: he is always worried that his training speed will not be able to keep up with Dong Wushang.
The husband and wife are in the arena, and if either party’s cultivation base is weak, there will always be a feeling of ‘you are a drag’, especially when encountering a strong enemy, this feeling is especially strong.
Because one party is weak, it will inevitably lead to the other party taking care of one thing and losing the other, and care will be chaotic.
Mo Lei’er is a descendant of the black demon; naturally, she clearly understands how much harm the husband and wife are vulnerable to in the arena.
So during this period of time, not only Dong Wushang was working hard, but Mo Lei’er was also working hard.
As one of the twelve influential figures in the last three days, Mo Lei’er’s aptitude is not as good as that of Dong Wushang and other natural monsters, but he is definitely one of the best.
The tempering of this period of time has made her assassination technique close to the end!
Now, at the moment when Dong Wushang made his contribution, Mo Lei’er’s ghostly figure appeared behind a third-rank supreme, and slashed horizontally, knocking the man who had just escaped Dong Wushang with a knife, who was staggering and staggering back in his heart. But he is shouting that the lucky supreme sword is decapitated!
Then her figure flashed lightly, without even a drop of blood sticking to her body.
In the other hand, countless blue lights flickered, and hundreds of poisonous hidden weapons were shot out like locusts, in an instant.
The second-rank supreme who had just fallen back suddenly covered his face and screamed, and a trace of black blood splattered from his eyes like water!
But it is the trick of two eyes!
In an instant he became blind.
This man was screaming wildly, frantically exerting his lifelong cultivation in the field, but he was facing the air.
“I’m blind! My eyes can’t see… I can’t see!!”
Xiao Wufeng took a deep, deep breath.
Dong Wushang beheaded Xiao Changyun with the first knife,
Xiao Wufeng didn’t have time to react; or rather.
He didn’t take any action after reacting: after all, it was a one-on-one fair battle.
Moreover, Xiao Changyun’s cultivation base was much higher than Dong Wushang’s. Under such circumstances, Dong Wushang was slashed with a knife.
All I can say is that he is useless!
Xiao Wufeng had no plans to rescue him at all.
And the next moment.
When Dong Wushang’s knife shot out the criss-crossing sword’s supreme sword qi, Xiao Wufeng was really surprised!
“Supreme in the sword!” At that moment, these four words were not spoken.
But his wide open mouth roared out these four words silently.
Immediately, rabbits rose and falcons fell; too late to react, of the eight supreme beings, six of them died unexpectedly, one was blind, and the only remaining third-rank supreme was violently shaken by Dong Wushang with a knife, and saw what happened in front of him. Everything, the two eyes almost stared out of their sockets!
The mighty lineup of fourteen people, nine people disappeared in an instant!
There are only two fourth-rank supreme and one third-rank supreme.
A fifth-rank supreme, a sixth-rank supreme!
And the other party just paid the price of Rui Butong alone!
A cloud of smoke erupted in the field, and Mo Lei’er’s figure disappeared again in this cloud of smoke.
disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Wufeng looked at the field with deep eyes, and stopped another fifth-grade supreme being about to make a move: “Wait.”
The fifth-grade supreme frowned and looked at it: “Fourth brother, what?”
Xiao Wufeng snorted. , said: “Wu Ting, the opponent’s strength, there is only one supreme in the sword we don’t know. But the others are very clear… Even so, should we have such a big loss?”
“No!” Xiao Wuting said deeply Take a deep breath: “But, it really happened.”
“All the credit goes to that person, Rui Butong!” Xiao Wufeng looked at Rui Butong, who was paralyzed on the ground like a lump of mud: “But, if it were any of us, we would be able to start a war with this kind of thing. Prepare, such a conspiracy, such… Is death at home?”
Xiao Wuting’s eyes showed respect: “No!”
“But he can! And he did it without any hesitation; , as a tool for exchanging victory!”
Xiao Wufeng sighed in his eyes: “So, they were able to achieve this unimaginable record! And they saved the most powerful person in the team… a hero!”
Xiao Wuting was silent.
Indeed, at the beginning of the war, no matter what aspect of performance, Rui Butong did not seem like the kind of person who had no love!
This man has an extraordinary love for life!
Laughing and scolding against the strong enemy, calmly going to death!
What a detachment this is.
Xiao Wuting admits that although he is a fifth-rank supreme, he absolutely cannot do this: even if he is in a desperate situation, he still has to struggle for himself.
“I’m not as good!” Xiao Wuting said silently.
“This person deserves our respect! When the battle is over, we would rather bury our own people in the wilderness than bury Rui Butong!” Xiao Wufeng’s voice was full of sighs: “Our people died carelessly, but others died. Righteousness! The difference… the difference is far from the sky!”
“My own death makes this old man ashamed! But the death of the enemy makes me respectful!”
Xiao Wufeng said very seriously.
But Xiao Wuting didn’t have any words to refute: it is indeed the case, what is there to say?
The strength is clear at a glance.
But the unity of the team is even more clear at a glance!
Terrible opponent!
At this moment…
“Ah, what’s going on…” The shrill screams came, and the second-rank supreme in the field suddenly began to frantically pick his own eyes and screamed: “Kill me. It’s itchy! It’s dead itching…” The poison on Mo Lei’er’s hidden weapon had already erupted!
Xiao Wufeng and Xiao Wuting looked at each other, their expressions changed.
I saw it on the outside of this person’s eyes.
The bones have been rotted and exposed!
Mo Lei’er’s poison is so fierce that it has reached such a level!
Xiao Wufeng let out a long sigh and stepped out, the sword light flashed.
The second-rank supreme of the Xiao family shouted, and then stood still, a wisp of blood spurted out of his heart.
The blood fell to the ground and turned blue.
“Go.” Xiao Wufeng sighed and slapped it with a palm.
The body of the second-rank supreme of the Xiao family suddenly sank into the ground.
The ground seemed like a bottomless swamp, engulfing his body instantly.
buried in the ground.
There is no cure for this poison.
Moreover, this kind of corpse cannot be brought back to the family, so as to avoid an unpredictable disaster.
Then he raised his head, facing Dong Wushang, his face became serious and heavy: “Amazing! Second Master Dong, this old man really admires it!”
Dong Wu’s wound overflowed with shocking blood, he coughed, He simply spit it out, and the blood shot out like an arrow.
A deep hole was shot out of the ground.
Said : “You admire, so what? You don’t admire, so what?”
Xiao Wufeng said solemnly: “I don’t have such a brother. I envy it, but unfortunately. Your brother is dead!”
Dong Wushang’s eyes drooped, looking at Rui Butong not far away, and said, “My brother, I am proud! I own both life and death!”
Xiao Wufeng shouted, “Okay! It’s a good one to have both life and death!
” at this moment.
Suddenly an amazing red light flashed, and then a scream…
Xiao Wufeng and Dong Wushang turned their heads to look, for a while, both of them were stunned at the same time!
There’s nothing more bizarre than what’s in front of you!
The four eyeballs of the enemy and me almost fell to the ground.
In the shadows, there was a soft cry and a murmur. Obviously, Mo Lei’er, who had hidden her figure, couldn’t help being shocked.
But now, no one cares about Mo Lei’er…
Everyone is looking at the place where the red light shines!
dumbfounded.
On the other side, Mo Qingwu was dressed in red like a fire, with a knife in his hand, and the clouds and mist were like a dream.
In front of her, a fourth-grade supreme was dead and fell in a pool of blood.
Another rank four supreme stared at him, his hands trembling like chicken claws, he looked at Mo Qingwu as if he had seen a ghost, dumbfounded!
It turned out that when the battle situation was fierce just now, the two rank four Supremes had already bypassed the battle circle and came to Mo Qingwu’s side.
Mo Qingwu was standing calmly holding a sheathed long sword.
The Supreme smiled and said: “Miss Mo, you are a sixth-grade saint, and you can achieve such achievements at such a young age. In this Nine Heavens, you are already unique! This old man greatly admires Old Ning’s skill in training his disciples. …However, in front of this old man, does Miss Mo still have to work hard?”
Mo Qingwu said lightly: “You and I are enemies, and when enemies meet, even if it is a ninth-rank supreme, you have to fight hard, not to mention that you only have A mere fourth-grade?”
The Supreme laughed and said, “Ms. Mo is so proud! Look, Miss Mo has not only obtained the true inheritance of Ning Zhizun’s cultivation, but also the true inheritance of Ning Zhizun’s arrogance.”
Mo Qingwu asked coldly: “What true biography did I get, and what does it have to do with you? Or do you think that you can keep pace with my master? You are already qualified to comment on my master’s apprentice??
” It turned red like a purple eggplant.
Yes, Ning Tianya’s apprentice, no matter what it is, even if it is a natural waste, it is not something that a fourth-grade supreme can comment on!
As Mo Qingwu said: How old are you?
But the Supreme Lord really didn’t expect that this little girl Mo Qingwu’s articulation was so sharp and merciless.
Angered into anger, he said angrily: “Little girl, you have a sharp tongue; this time, go back and see how the old man will take care of you!”
In his opinion, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com grabbed this one, not to mention that Mo Qingwu only had a sixth-grade saint-level cultivation.
I’m two or three thousand years old, and if I can’t win against a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old… God is not allowed!
But just as he reached out and grabbed it out, he saw the little girl stretched out her hand and grabbed the handle of the toy-like knife!
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(To be continued..)
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