Chapter 380

Name:Everlasting Sword God Author:CIoud
Mo Wuye's attack this time is a grand array and a righteous teacher. In fact, there is nothing special about the move sword technique itself. As a unique move of Ruyi sword formula, it is very powerful, but it is not very exquisite.

She is relying on her own cultivation to reach a higher level and eat Chu Huoluo.

There is no better way to bully the small than to be.

This kind of competition is despised by ordinary experts.

Fang knew that it was a little too much. Ziningjun's eyes were cold, but Shen Zhenyi didn't respond.

"Master!"

Princess long saw the danger and exclaimed.

She was worried about Chu Huoluo after all. Mo Wuxie's cultivation is one level higher than them. Even zining Jun has not broken through the second level of God and human realm. It is inevitable to suffer losses under the positive conflict.

If you fight life and death, you should retreat with all your strength and avoid its edge.

But now I compare swords before the feast. If I retreat, I will admit defeat.

Chu Huoluo is arrogant. How can she admit defeat in front of her master?

"Don't worry!"

When she heard Princess Long's exclamation, she turned her head and winked. Unexpectedly, under the attack of this fierce move, she still had enough to make faces - she had not learned Shen Zhenyi 10% in martial arts. This calm attitude made her opponent angry.

Sure enough, Mo Wuye was furious. She didn't bother to say more. She just wanted to see the end of Chu Huoluo under her sword. The two parts she had left were used without reservation.

Shen Zhenyi's eyes flashed and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Here comes the chance!"

Chu Huoluo looked dignified, the long sword trembled rapidly, and three or four stars lit up in the brilliant scattered flower tiannv.

The mysterious track appeared in the air. Within its shrouded range, Mo Wuye's sword light annihilated the light in an instant - although it was only a small range, Chu Huoluo cut off Mo Wuye's attack with a yuan magnetic sword half a foot around his body!

"What?"

Fang suddenly opened his eyes.

Chu Huoluo is still at a disadvantage. In front of Mo Wuye's overwhelming strength, she has no room to resist.

But this little light gave her the ability to fight tenaciously.

Yuan magnetic sword, one strong to Si?

Fang knew the solemnity and concern of the masters and had a deeper understanding. With disciples like this, isn't master stronger?

——But there was also a secret ecstasy in his heart.

They really have a strong inheritance. As long as they can wipe out the abandoned sword mountain villa, they will certainly get enough benefits.

If it is really the legendary canglan Secret Library

Fang knew that his heart was tight, and the color of greed appeared in his eyes. He only shouted, "younger martial sister Mo, don't start too hard."

Mo Wuxie snorted coldly. If you don't listen, the sword Qi will only be more dense.

Tiannv scattered flowers, six turns have passed!

The sword light became more dense and complex. There was even a faint fragrance in the air. The power of heaven and earth gathered at the limit.

Mo Wuxie's eyes were fierce and the sword light was hanged.

——The seventh turn has been completed!

She is small-minded, and she is held in her hands by a group of martial brothers in the door. She was robbed by Chu Huoluo just now, which has made her furious. After several moves, she failed to easily take Chu Huoluo, who is a lower level than herself, which makes her feel that she has lost face.

——Only by killing the little girl can we slightly relieve her hatred.

Hiss——

In an instant, the sea of flowers is brilliant and has reached its peak!

However, in the sea of flowers, there are some black clouds, which are the defects that the brilliant brocade failed to cover!

Mo Wuye doesn't care about this. She has raised the sword power to the highest level. She is full of confidence and wants to crush Chu Huoluo!

Chu Huoluo didn't move.

She felt a raging tide in all directions. As long as she went further, she could be turned into powder.

But at this time, there was no fear in her heart. Her heart was cold, and her eyes were only in the black spots between the sea of flowers and the heavenly daughter, which were very easy to be ignored.

Master said that when there is a desperate situation, there are variables.

——Sword!

She clenched her teeth, facing the only few defects in the sea of flowers, she resolutely took out the sword!

Buzzing——

The sword body trembled. In an instant, the beautiful flowers were stirred in one place, and the graceful goddess in the air also showed a look of surprise.

It seems that a black hole suddenly appeared in the air, and the flowers all over the sky poured out in the small hole. In an instant, they disappeared without a trace!

Chu Huoluo was pale and panting slightly, but still stood proudly.

——She survived this trick!

Mo Wuxie's move failed. He just felt that the long sword in his hand was pulled by a huge suction. He couldn't hold it and fell to the ground!

Powder discoloration, eyes are resentful!

How is this possible?

She stood at a loss and couldn't believe what had happened.

Fang Ming was surprised and looked at Chu Huoluo in awe. He was confused and coveted the martial arts inheritance obtained by Zijian mountain villa.

He knew that it was not appropriate to make things bigger at this time. He grabbed Mo Wuye, who was angry, and said in a astringent voice: "the martial arts of Zijian mountain villa are really good. It's easy to be among the third level sect in a short time. The martial arts competition has been so far. Let's stop here today..."

Mo Wuye struggled hard and was furious to find the venue again. Fang knew he stared at her and stopped her. Then they left.

"Call -"

Chu Huoluo took a breath, wiped the sweat on her forehead, took a step back, sat down in the chair, frowned and said, "this woman's sword is really powerful!"

She naturally had to hold on to the enemy just now. Even if she had exhausted her strength, she could never show it.

"The sword technique is not good, but the cultivation is higher than you."

Shen Zhenyi spoke calmly.

He sighed softly: "although Jiandao is wonderful, it still needs to be based on the realm of cultivation. If you can't make progress bravely, you will suffer a great loss. After the dust is settled, you must meditate and practice and break through the third level of God and man as soon as possible. Only in this way can you have the ability to protect yourself when you step into the inner city."

The three of ziningjun gathered their capacity and said yes. Chu Huoluo asked curiously, "master, when are we going to the inner city?"

Of course she knew that Shen Zhenyi never stopped moving forward, but in the world of seven injuries, it seemed that master's promotion was faster - if they didn't work hard, they might really be stunned.

"It won't be long."

Shen Zhenyi looked up and looked north.

The direction of the inner city reflects the iron gray light in the sunlight. It is the same thick barrier as the outer city wall. In order to stop the attack of fierce animals, humans have built these self-contained fortresses.

——The more you go to the center of the city, the more important things are hidden.

"But you have to stand firm first."

The third level sect gate is already detached in the outer city. As long as it survives this wave of counterattack, abandoned sword villa will rise.