Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 456 Sweeping

"How dare!"

"court death!"

There are more than 30 people on my side, except for the four who have completed Qi refining, the others all have Dao foundation cultivation bases.

There are also several late Daoist monks.

It's fine if you don't take the initiative to find trouble with you, but there are still people who dare to attack brazenly.

Surprised, naturally boundless anger.

Wang Hu was stunned.

When he met Mo Qiu, he was ecstatic at the time, and when he came back to his senses, he knew that the situation was not good.

The cultivation base of my own master is only at the early stage of dao foundation.

Now that he is at the late stage of Daoji, his blood has appeared, and he fled in embarrassment when faced with pursuit from behind.

If there is too much to ask for, not only will it not be of any help, but it may also slow down his speed.

In my heart, I was a little anxious for a while.

But before he came back to his senses, Mo Qiu beside him rushed towards the rear without saying a word.

Although Jian Guang is fast, in the eyes of everyone, it is no different from a mantis holding a chariot or a moth flying into a flame.

For a moment, everyone's expressions were full of astonishment.

The next moment.

The thunder sword light burst into full bloom in the sky.

Like the stretching branches of the phoenix phoenix tree, the zigzag electric light covers thousands of feet in an instant.

Instantly.

The place where everyone is on the opposite side is the world of thunder, and everything seems to be frozen on the spot.

The thunder is like a tide, and all living beings rise and fall in it.

The aura of spontaneous body protection blooms in the sky, red orange red green blue blue purple dotted with red white thunder.

Flying swords, orbs, jade rulers, white bone beads, ghost banners, gourds... all kinds of magic weapons suddenly appeared.

Everyone's expressions were either surprised, puzzled, frightened, or angry...

Some people use their swords to fly into the air, some people make formulas and chant incantations, some people use forbidden magic powers, and so on.

The stagnant picture only lasted for a moment before it collapsed.

Terrifying aura fluctuations erupted in that thousand-foot-thousand-foot place, and various auras surged like landslides and tsunamis.

Its power and influence made Wang Hu and Nong Yixue in the distance turn pale and feel cold.

Such power and influence.

I'm afraid that if the fake alchemy cultivator falls into it, he will be crushed to pieces!

And in this chaos, there is only a red-white sword light that is as agile as before, turning in the air.

"Peng!"

Thunder swept.

Several figures exploded in the air one after another, blood mist filled the air, and all kinds of magic weapons were broken into several pieces.

The furious thunder swept across this chaotic place.

Wherever they passed, people raised their swords and turned over, the spiritual light dissipated, and the aura disappeared one after another.

At this moment, Mo Qiu was in a unique state.

Shen Rong Tianlei sword, divine thoughts cover all directions, and all air mechanisms in the field change, all in perception.

The soul and mana of a person on the side condensed, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered, and a wind spell was about to be released.

As soon as Mo Qiu thought about it, the Tianlei Sword had quietly pierced into the core of the spell.

"boom!"

The strong wind was wanton, and the spell was backlashed, and the mana in his body lost control instantly, and was immediately submerged by the sword light.

The descendants of the two people have the same breath, and at the same time, they are holding the sword, and the sword style has not been formed, Mo Qiu has already understood it.

The Tianlei sword folded in the air, followed the gap in the opponent's sword style, and instantly cut off the two vitality.

The world perceived by the primordial spirit...

It's so transcendent!

Everything is under control.

It's no wonder that the wheel-running saber saint back then was qualified to challenge the Daoist Nascent Soul with his golden core cultivation base.

The difference between Jindan and Yuanying is far more than heaven and earth?

But with the soul-controlling sword formula, it can even out the gap to a certain extent in terms of realm.

Although Mo Qiu is far inferior to the Wheel-Running Saber Saint in terms of cultivation, his understanding of the exercises is not bad at all.

This means that with the help of the soul's true art of controlling the sword, one can also wield the sword like a god and kill like a dog!

But seeing the thunder vertically and horizontally, it slipped straight through.

It's like a general on the battlefield riding a horse and galloping, breaking through the opponent's thousand-man battle formation one by one.

Behind him, there was a cloud of blood and corpses left behind.

"Shua!"

Jian Guang smashed through the crowd, stagnated in the air, did not make any stop, turned back and rushed over again.

The thunder is violent, but the sword light in Moqiu's palm can transform the thunder into softness.

As the sword light passed by, it seemed that the darkness swept across, and the light of thunder seemed to become dimmed.

Thunder rolls.

Explode the sky full of blood.

After several shocks, very few people survived on the field.

Even if they survived by chance, their faces were pale, their bodies trembled, and their eyes showed fear.

Moqiu glanced over, and his eyes stayed on one of them for a while.

Although the confrontation just now was short, but only this person left a deep impression on him.

This is a beautiful woman, dressed in colorful satin, with sharp eyebrows, and a pair of swords, one black and one white. The sword style is smooth and smooth, as stable as a mountain.

certainly.

This was also because Mo Qiu didn't want to waste time on her, and he felt a little pity in his heart, that's why.

"Gulu..."

Someone's throat rolls.

"escape!"

Someone roared.

The next moment.

The only surviving people had no time to think about other things, and fled in all directions in a hurry.

Some escaped light crookedly, and they lost control of their mana due to fright.

The most eye-catching, apart from Qin Que who had retreated to the edge early, was the envoy, the female cultivator with two swords.

The female cultivator's face was pale, her eyes were frightened, but she was not in a hurry, and her two swords went straight to the ground.

Her move was extremely sensible.

Moqiu's swordsmanship is outstanding, but his cultivation is not too high, and he will be greatly restricted if he enters the ground.

But this woman has a late-stage Daoist cultivation, let alone resisting, the chances of escaping will be greater after all.

certainly.

Although Qin Que didn't make a sound, he was the fastest to escape, Beidou Jiandun was almost pushed to the limit.

He knew that Mo Qiu had extraordinary strength.

But he never thought that the opponent's strength was so terrifying.

However, with just dozens of breathing efforts, many monks have been killed with one sword.

At this moment, he no longer had the slightest intention of resisting in his heart, and only wanted to escape faster.

"Master...Master..."

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, the group of people chasing and killing him were dying or fleeing, Wang Hu's eyes became confused.

Almost thought I was in a dream.

Even if he was like this, Nong Yixue in his arms was even more sluggish, and his consciousness was blank.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Hu's eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he even yelled loudly:

"Master, I really didn't misjudge the person at the beginning, it is indeed the master that my Wang Hu likes!"

"but……"

"Should we pursue the victory?"

Mo Qiu ignored him, closed his eyes, exhaled lightly, only felt the rapid beating between his eyebrows.

The true art of controlling the sword with the soul consumes the power of the soul extremely.

Although the power is extremely powerful, but in just a short moment, it made him feel overwhelmed.

Fortunately, after a while, he came back to his senses.

"Walk!"

With a low drink in his mouth, Jian Guang went straight to the direction where Qin Que was escaping.

As for the others.

He wasn't interested, but Qin Que wanted to harm him several times, but he couldn't let him go.

Wang Hu was stunned, and hurriedly flapped his wings to follow.

His speed is not slow either, almost on par with Qin Que, and he can barely keep up at this time.

"master."

On the way to escape, he looked up to the sky and shouted:

"Have you seen Xiao Chan, did she escape that day?"

"She is safe and sound." Mo Qiu stabilized his mind, glanced at him with his head down, and asked casually:

"What's the matter with you?"

"I..." Hearing this, Wang Hu revealed bitterness:

"It's a long story."

"Anyway, I met an old lunatic who turned me into such a person who is neither human nor demon."

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, his thoughts changed, and he said:

"Bug demon?"

"It's him!" Wang Hu clenched his teeth and nodded fiercely:

"This old lunatic, delirious, I almost escaped, but he caught me suddenly."

Mo Qiu's heart twitched slightly, and he already understood why there were no pursuers at that time.

Looking at Wang Hu again, it is inevitable that there is something strange.

"It's fine to catch me, he tortured me all day long, tortured me with disgusting bugs..."

Wang Hu's voice continued, he gritted his teeth and said:

"It's just to force me to learn about the exercises taught by my master, so he turned me into this."

heard the words.

Mo Qiu couldn't help but look at him again.

"However, that old madman underestimated me too much." Having said that, Wang Hu smiled complacently again:

"Although I have become like this this time, my strength has improved a lot, and he can't always look at me."

"It's not..."

"When I get an opportunity, I will run away, my young master, and take his secret book of exercises by the way."

"If I hadn't been fascinated by a cloud and thunder vine halfway, I'm afraid I would have returned to the sect."

"Follow the exercises?" Mo Qiu frowned:

"Are you sure he doesn't know?"

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Wang Hu is not stupid, on the contrary, he has been wise since he was a child.

Although because of his blood, he became a little impulsive, but when he calmed down, he regained his senses in an instant.

"F*ck!"

He opened his mouth and cursed:

"The old guy might have let me go on purpose. I said that the inherited exercises are so easy to find, almost like picking them up."

"but……"

He licked his lips, and looked at Mo Qiu with a pleading face:

"Master, I am like this now, you must have a way to solve it, right?"

This is his only hope at the moment, even the voice of speaking has been reduced by half.

However...

"No." Mo Qiu calmly shook his head:

"At least, not yet."

If there is, he has already practiced Myriad Spirits Mysterious Art, so why is he so obsessed with the real body of Wuyue Town Prison?

"ah!"

Wang Hu was stunned, his face full of despair.

"Little fat man." After listening for a long time, Nong Yixue, who already understood what happened, couldn't help but say:

"Your master only said that there is no such thing now, and it may not be possible in the future."

"Didn't you take the complete exercise of the worm demon? He deliberately asked you to take it away. He must have wanted Mo... Fellow Daoist Mo to take a look."

In the past, she didn't need to point out such things at all.

But at this time, Wang Hu was still in great sorrow and joy, and the influence of the blood of the alien beast on his sanity was added.

He couldn't react for a while.

When he came back to his senses, his eyes brightened immediately, and he nodded again and again:

"Yep!"

"Master, I have his exercises here, take a look, and you will definitely be able to think of a solution."

"Let's talk about this later." After saying something, Mo Qiu had already recovered, and waved his hand upon hearing the words:

"Take the person down first!"

"That's right." Wang Hu suddenly remembered something:

"Master, I saw He Ling from Beidou Palace in the Tianxie League's territory. He was with a Tianxie League's Jindan."

"Um?"

Mo Qiu's face became serious, he turned his head suddenly, and looked directly at Wang Hu:

"Is this true?"

Being stared at by him, Wang Hu shrank his head subconsciously.

"It's true." Nong Yixue said:

"I've also seen this matter. At that time, the Golden Pill of Tianxie League gave He Ling something back."

"Maybe..."

"It's still on him."