World of Cultivation - Chapter 87
[Chapter 87]
At the top of the waterfall in mid-air, a flame suddenly rose.
This ray of flame is inconspicuous, faint, almost transparent, and burns quietly. However, it was as if it had fallen into the oil, not the water, and there was a flash of fire that spread rapidly along the upper end of the waterfall.
On the upper edge of the waterfall, the cold flame swallowed the transparent tongue of flame.
The silver trainer was instantly ignited by the cold flame. Each beam is like a water sword, wrapped in a flame.
From the water like fire and flowers, one after another fell.
The first sword glow wrapped in flames quietly fell into the water.
boom!
A clear pop! The water dragon was suddenly blown off by a large section, and the water splashed everywhere.
Bang bang bang bang!
The dense popping sounds are like New Year’s firecrackers, which are endless.
Wen Fei’s face changed greatly, what kind of method is this? Isn’t the opponent the Sword of Water Movement? How can there be fire? But at this time, he didn’t have time to think about it. In the blink of an eye, the huge water dragon was blown up to only a small part. The power of the opponent’s sword glow suddenly soared, all because of those seemingly transparent and harmless flames.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, the last bit of contempt in his heart disappeared, and he already regarded Zuo Mo as his greatest enemy.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, his spiritual power was running wildly, the Tianhe fan in his hand brushed the ground, and he stretched the fan lightly towards Zuo Mo.
“Tianhe Prison”!
A little blue light came out through the fan, seemingly slowly flying towards Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo suddenly felt a strong sense of danger in his heart. This blue light gave him far more pressure than any previous move. He didn’t dare to neglect, and when his mind moved, the Lengyouhuo Waterfall hanging in the sky immediately reacted and rushed towards the blue light.
There are small transparent fires, but inside are gentle sword intents like water.
Seeing the rain of fire falling from the waterfall will cover the blue light.
Suddenly, Wen Fei opened his Tianhe fan and shouted, “Open!”
That blue light suddenly resembled a big net, and it headed towards Zuo Mo. Zuo Moshan was too late, and was immediately covered in it.
Zuo Mo only felt the blue light in front of his eyes skyrocketing, and in the blink of an eye, water waves filled his vision, and the surroundings were vast!
Zuo Mo is very familiar with this scene! He used to practice swords in the river, and naturally he couldn’t be more familiar. Now that he is in a vacuolation, who would have thought that that blue light actually contained such a strong water power? Those transparent flames fell into the water, still crackling and popping sound, but the water was too powerful, these small and transparent like fire away from the water sword light, like a tickling, but instead made Zuo Mo himself quite embarrassed. Terrifying pressure came from all around, and the cavitation was compressed little by little.
Zuo Mo took a deep breath, his heart awe-inspiring, this is the opponent’s unique trick!
But the fighting spirit surged out immediately. Although he couldn’t compare to Senior Brother Wei Sheng, he wasn’t the soft persimmon that these dudes wanted to pinch.
Zuo Mo didn’t notice that since he practiced swordsmanship, his fear of fighting from the beginning quickly became no longer afraid of fighting, and his desire to fight became stronger and stronger.
He is like this now, and the more he beats him, the more excited he gets. By this time, especially when he sees Wen Fei’s unique move, his fighting spirit has risen to the extreme!
bring it on!
He kept his eyes wide open and roared silently in his heart!
The falling fiery waterfall disappeared, and the dripping sword turned into a stream of light and returned to Zuo Mo’s hand.
Seemingly feeling Zuo Mo’s fighting intent, the body of the dripping sword trembled slightly, like water waves swaying gently, but the low hissing sound made Zuo Mo even more excited. He closed his eyes and stroked the blade lightly, like a lover.
Without the hard support of the waterfall, the squeezing water around lost its blocking power, and immediately drove straight in, the cavitation immediately shattered, and Zuo Mo was drawn into the water.
Wen Fei’s face couldn’t help showing joy! As long as you get involved in the water, aren’t you just fish, let me cut you?
He drank in a low voice: “Get up!”
I saw that the water group took Zuo Mo and slowly flew up into the sky. The water mass is huge, comparable to a small lake.
Zuo Mo was like a beast in a cage, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t break free. Wen Fei was extremely proud. This water prison was much stronger than a steel prison.
The outer sect disciples of Wukong Jianmen were all pale and looked at the huge shadow in the sky in horror. The water mass rose higher and higher, and Zuo Mo’s figure in the water mass became more and more blurred, and could only be seen faintly.
Not to mention, just smashing it down from such a high height will definitely cause internal injuries!
Xiaoguo’s bloodless apple face suddenly showed a resolute look, she suddenly rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards Wenfei.
“Little sister, what do you want to do?” A graceful figure blocked Xiaoguo’s way, 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 was like a kitten scratching her teeth, but she was indescribably cute.
“Huh.” Ming Dao’s heart, which had been tight, relaxed, and when he saw Xiaoguo’s innocence, his eyes suddenly lit up: “This girl is not bad, what’s your name?”
“Get out of the way!” Xiaoguo almost cried.
Wen Fei’s eyes showed a bit of ferocious light. Looking at the water mass in the sky, he snorted proudly: “Try my “Tianhe Prison”.” After speaking, he stretched out his left hand and gently moved towards the water mass in the sky. Grasp.
The water mass in the sky changes, and in the water mass, a huge palm grabs Zuo Mo vigorously. This guy made himself so embarrassed, Wen Fei didn’t want to let him go. The fun of cats and mice, how fun!
The Wukong disciples below couldn’t help but exclaimed, showing an expression they couldn’t bear to stare at.
A look of despair appeared on Xiaoguo’s face, she knew that she was not the opponent of these two, but…
A rare determination flashed in those watery eyes.
At this moment, in the water prison, the sword body was lowered, and Zuo Mo, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.
For some reason, he thought of the day when he realized Lishui Sword Intent, looked at the giant water palm that was about to grab him, and caught a glimpse of a vague human figure from the corner of his eye. He could imagine how proud the other party was at this moment. So excited.
However, my sword art…
It’s “Leaving the Water Sword Art”!
The light in Zuo Mo’s eyes skyrocketed, his eyes seemed to have suddenly emptied all his emotions, as cold as a transparent flame! Holding the dripping sword in both hands, the drooping sword body slashes upward without warning!
“Burning the Sky from the Water”!
The giant water palm shattered immediately.
Wen Fei’s face below changed drastically! How can it be! How is it possible to fight back in a water prison?
He gritted his teeth just as he wanted to change his tactics, but his face faded in an instant. 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 couldn’t help but look up!
I saw the water mass in the air collapsed sharply inward, as if there was a bottomless hole in the water mass.
And when Zuo Mo showed his figure, everyone couldn’t help gasping for air. In mid-air, the water prison had disappeared, and only Zuo Mo was left holding swords in both hands.
Ming Dao and Tao Shu’er looked terrified. They stared at the sword in Zuo Mo’s hand in disbelief.
On the three-footed sword, a blue flame that was more than ten feet tall was burning faintly and slowly. This blue flame is actually made up of water. God, he sucked up the Tianhe prison of Senior Brother Wenfei and turned it into his own weapon!
How could there be such an incredible thing in this world?
How could such a guy only be in the foundation-building period?
Looking at Xiaoguo, Tao Shuer, and Mingdao below, Zuo Mo instantly understood what was going on, and a look of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Holding the sword in both hands and raising it high, the water-shaped flame of the sword body is like a giant flower, blooming faintly.
“Go to hell!”
A loud shout full of anger, like a sudden thunder explosion on a sunny day.
With all the anger, all the fighting spirit, and all the spiritual power, Zuo Mo cut him down like a streamer!
I saw a straight blue light trace in the air lit up, so amazing that people couldn’t look directly.
The expressions of Wen Fei and the three people below changed greatly, this fellow is crazy!
His sword power actually enveloped the three of them at the same time!
The three of them could no longer care about other things at this time, and they all took out their ability to press the bottom of the box.
A water curtain appeared around Wen Fei, which was thicker than the last time. Tao Shu’er’s body armored pink light skyrocketed, and the peach blossoms were colorful, protecting her in the middle. And Ming Dao took out a copper bell in a huff, and the copper bell rose when he saw the wind, covering Ming Dao firmly inside.
Zuo Mo was completely oblivious at this time. He only saw the following three people. He only did one thing, and that was to activate his spiritual power, madly mobilizing his spiritual power!
A cold and straight blue light descended from the sky, and with the power of a fierce and unrelenting force, smashed heavily on the top of the three.
Sword power is mostly used for stabbing and wiping, and even slashing is rarely used, and no one has ever imagined that a sword can also smash people. But Zuo Mo used it to smash, as if he was not swinging a flying sword, but a heavy hammer!
boom!
The blue light surged, swallowing the three people on the ground.
After the deafening pop, there was silence, a dead silence.
Zuo Mo’s feet softened, and he slammed down on top, panting desperately.
The trick “Lishui Burning” is still too overbearing. For him now, after using it, he basically loses 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 30 feet tall, there was only one word in his heart – cool!
In the big pit, the three of Wen Fei were knocked unconscious, Wen Fei’s clothes flew to pieces, Tao Shu’er’s spirit armor was almost cracked, and Ming Dao’s bronze bell was directly shattered into countless pieces.
Zuo Mo sighed in his heart, this trick “Lishui Burning Heaven” can have such a terrifying power, thanks to Wen Fei’s water prison. If there is not so much water, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a terrifying effect. Just kidding, tens of thousands of catties of water are so abruptly smashed, it is also very scary.
When it was time to harvest the fruits of victory, Zuo Mo’s spirit was instantly invigorated, completely disregarding the demeanor of a master, like a cat smelling fishy, one foot deep and one shallow, running towards the deep pit.
Yan Mingzi and Hu Shan were so frightened that they forgot to stop them.
Really rich! Zuo Mo’s heart was filled with emotion, but he didn’t act politely.
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’s is the flying sword. Although the Tianhe fan is good, it is not suitable for him. This ring is of extraordinary grade and is definitely the best of the third grade. It can enhance water control, but the specific effect has to be explored slowly.
I took off a thousand-year-old peach wood hairpin from Tao Shu’er’s head, tsk tsk, there are three formations on it, “Quxie”, “Warm and Nourish”, “Calm the Mind”, good things, good things!
On Ming Dao, Zuo Mo unceremoniously took off the other’s boots. The third-grade Fengxing boots, Zuo Mo knows the goods very well. There are two formations of “Fengxing” and “Norway” engraved on them, which are extremely practical.
“Ruthless!” Yan Mingzi looked at the three things that Zuo Mo had picked, and couldn’t help gasping for air.
Hu Shan was like a clay sculpture, and when he suddenly saw Zuo Mo’s greedy eyes like a wolf, he suddenly shuddered.
He made up his mind, he didn’t want that jade pendant!
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