Divine Civilization

A little fairy cultivator even dared to follow this seat. Little girl, you are so courageous~"

At this moment, the figure suddenly spoke, with a sarcasm, with a kind of lofty arrogance, and obviously did not put Mo Tingmei, who was only in the tenth level of the fairyland, in his eyes.

Upon hearing this voice, Mo Tingmei's suspicion was immediately settled: "Ran Fei, it really is you."

"How do you know this seat?" Ran Fei was surprised for a moment, and then his voice suddenly fell cold, "Then you will stay even more~"

Before he finished his words, his hands were already raised, and a sword tactic took shape in an instant.

"Zhaohua, go!"

The next moment, a biting sword intent rose from his body, and instantly turned into a dazzling sword rainbow and shot towards Mo Tingmei.

Sword Qi turned across the air.

The ear-piercing scream instantly resounded through the whole earth vein.

The power of the eleventh-level true fairyland powerhouse was diffused with Jianhong as the core, and even the surrounding ground veins trembled as if they could not bear it.

Upon seeing this, Mo Tingmei raised his eyes, and a bitter fighting spirit suddenly rose in the fierce Phoenix eyes.

"Want to kill me? Just rely on you?"

Before that Jianhong rushed in front of her, she flipped her wrist, and the eight-sided plum blossom gilt fairy hammer appeared in her palm.

She held the immortal hammer as her chest, and instantly blocked the sword rainbow that hit her chest!

"Pong!"

The metal clash that pierced people's ears and drums suddenly sounded, and Jian Hong, who had just exuded a powerful force, rolled back, and Ran Fei was bitten back by Jian Qi, and his face instantly turned pale.

At the same time, a terrible shock wave swept out, and the surrounding ground veins were suddenly shaken with several terrifying huge cracks.

However, Mo Tingmei, who was in the core area of ​​the shock wave, stood still as if she did not feel the power of the shock wave. Only the ink-colored skirt was hunting and flying under the stirring of the shock wave, making her awe-inspiring and graceful. Wushuang.

Ran Fei's expression suddenly changed: "Eight-rowed plum blossom gilt hammer! You are the direct disciple of Invite Yuexiangong, Mo Tingmei?!"

He didn't expect that the person who followed him would be a disciple-level figure.

Although he hadn't learned about the Fairy Fate Convention in particular, he had also heard of Mo Tingmei's reputation. Mo Tingmei can score enough points in the trial field to become a personal disciple, and he should have the fighting power to fight the eleventh-level monsters independently, and his strength may not be worse than him.

This is a big trouble!

However, at this moment, even if he recognized Mo Tingmei, it was already too late. While he was in a daze, Mo Tingmei had already rushed towards him with a clasped hammer.

However, in the blink of an eye, she had appeared in front of Ran Fei, and immediately held up the immortal hammer and slammed it down.

"Boom~!"

Amid the harsh roar, the harsh shock wave instantly dispersed in all directions.

Under the battle strength, Mo Tingmei's body was full of energy and blood, and the fighting spirit was flourishing, and the whole person exuded incomparable power like the **** of war.

Even though Ran Fei's realm of strength was one level higher than hers, she was still inferior to her by more than one point. After less than twenty rounds of fighting, Ran Fei fell into a disadvantage. After that, he was almost always beaten by Mo Tingmei.

"Puff~"

Ran Fei was hit by the immortal hammer several times, and finally couldn't bear to vomit blood.

"Damn immortal palace dog legs!"

He swiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he was full of resentment.

He knew that in his current state, he was definitely not Mo Tingmei's opponent, and the methods of wooing and persuading intimidation and temptation would probably not be useful. It seems that not playing the hole card is not enough.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned his hand and took out a golden crystal and pinched it severely.

"Puff whistle~"

With a soft sound, the golden crystals flew out in smoke.

In an instant, strands of golden light entangled the fairy sword in Ran Fei's hand. A golden talisman slowly emerged from the fairy sword, exuding profound energy fluctuations.

Mo Tingmei's face changed slightly when she saw this: "The seal of the fairy?"

As we all know, the immortal tools used by immortal cultivators are divided into four grades, low grade, medium grade, top grade, and top grade. The average fairy cultivator can have a low-grade fairy tool is already very impressive. For example, the eight-row plum blossom gilt immortal hammer in Mo Tingmei's hand is a low-grade immortal implement.

As for the cultivators of the eleventh-level true fairyland, the weapons used under normal circumstances are only low-grade fairy tools, and very few can possess middle-grade fairy tools.

The so-called "seal of immortal implements" is a talisman specially used to seal immortal implements, which can seal most of the power of immortal implements, sealing high-grade immortal implements into middle-grade immortal implements, and sealing middle-grade immortal implements into lower-grade immortal implements.

In other words, this immortal sword in Ran Fei's hand, which appeared to be only low-grade, was actually a powerful middle-grade fairy sword!

Mo Tingmei was shocked and uncertain.

How could the owner of such a small family as Ran Fei have a middle-grade fairy in his hand? !

However, before Mo Tingmei wanted to understand the key points, the golden talisman had suddenly shattered and turned into countless streamers and disappeared without a trace.

The seal of the immortal device was completely unlocked.

The mighty power bloomed from the fairy sword "Zhaohua", and the surrounding space seemed to be suppressed at this moment. Mo Tingmei's eyes condensed, feeling that the movement of the True Essence in his body has been lagging for a while.

The prestige of the middle-grade fairy tools is really extraordinary!

Knowing that she was wrong, she immediately took out a potent elixir and swallowed it, and then rushed forward with lightning speed.

Her escape method is not as good as Ran Fei. Avoiding the battle is definitely not a wise move. She can only take the initiative and seize the opportunity before the power of the middle-grade fairy sword is fully released.

However, she can think of this, how can Ran Fei not think of it?

Just as Mo Tingmei rushed towards him again, Ran Fei also swallowed a pill to stimulate her potential. In an instant, the power of his body skyrocketed again.

The next moment, the two handed over again and became entangled together.

"Pong!"

"Boom~!"

"Boom~!"

As the two weapons continued to collide, the harsh metal clashes continued to sound, and the terrible shock waves rammed indiscriminately, setting off terrible energy storms deep in the ground.

The earth veins are just the aggregation of the earth movement energy on a planet. How can it withstand the toss of two immortals above level ten? However, within a few moments of effort, the seemingly thick veins have been torn apart by the wanton shock wave, and even the surface thousands of miles away began to tremble violently, mountains cracked, rivers cut off, and huge cracks slowly slowed down the surface. Generated, and gradually evolved into deep canyons.

If the battle between the two continues for a little longer, the mountains and landforms of the entire planet will undergo tremendous changes like vicissitudes of life.

However, this battle did not last long.

Mo Tingmei relied on the power of the ancient battle body, coupled with the low-grade immortal hammer in her hand, indeed can compete with the practitioners of the eleventh-level true fairyland without losing the wind, and even the ability to overwhelm some of the unstable foundations, but after all Not eleventh. The ancient battle body consumes a lot of money, and with Ran Fei holding a middle-grade fairy sword, and not hesitating to burn true essence, she has gradually fallen into a disadvantage after all.

Although the fighting spirit in her heart was still bitter, her face became paler and paler, and her attack became weaker and weaker.

More than half an hour later, the top of the crater blasted apart with a loud noise. Amidst the splashing of the gravel, a black figure dashed out of the mountains, but fell out of exhaustion when it was halfway through the flight, and hit the ground with a "bang".

This figure is naturally Mo Tingmei.

The two unexpectedly left the veins and returned to the surface during the battle.

Mo Tingmei tried to stand up on the ground, but tried several times to no avail. Instead, she fell to the ground again because of too much force and unable to support it.

Her face was pale, her arms and thighs were left with tragic scars, and blood was constantly pouring out. The flying debris and dust fell on her, covering her black blood-stained skirt with a layer of dust and dust, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Hahahaha~"

At this time, Ran Fei also escaped from the underground.

His face was also pale, his body was injured in many places, his left arm was twisted into a weird shape, and his white woven gold robe had also been dyed dark red with blood. Judging from the embarrassment of his appearance, he is actually not much better than Mo Tingmei, but he does not seem to feel any pain at all. He didn't even frown his brows, but was extremely excited.

"Hahahaha~ This is the first time this'Zhaohua' has released the power of the Ministry since it fell into the hands of this seat. Girl, this is your honor."

"Bah~!"

Mo Tingmei sipped him, her pale face showing no fear at all.

However, before she could even speak, Ran Fei suddenly narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to pinch a sword technique.

The fairy sword "Zhaohua" hanging on his back moved carelessly and instantly turned into a sword rainbow across the air quickly, stabbing Mo Tingmei's right wrist with the sword.

"Puff whistle~"

Blood splattered.

Mo Tingmei's clenched right hand loosened uncontrollably, and a clear and transparent communication spirit stone rolled out of it.

Mo Tingmei's face finally changed.

"Tsk tut~"

Ran Fei picked up the communication spirit stone and looked at it a few times, showing a mocking look: "If you just send a message to inform others when you first find this seat, this seat really can't stop you. Now I want to find someone for help. ,late."

Mo Tingmei's eyes were desperate, but she still stubbornly stuck her neck, and snarled in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense~www.novelmtl.com~ It's always because I'm not as skilled as people. If I want to kill, I have to kill. "

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Ran Fei chuckled disdainfully, "Kill you, Immortal Palace will definitely follow up, if it finds me, it will only increase trouble. What's more, a living disciple It is much more valuable than a dead disciple."

Mo Tingmei's heart chuckles: "What do you mean?"

"See this?"

Ran Fei took out a jade box from the storage ring, and opened it in front of Mo Tingmei. Inside, there were translucent round ambers. Inside the amber are small worms with rice grains, and the translucent body is exquisite like a work of art.

He stretched out his hand to take out a piece of amber and shook it in front of Mo Tingmei's eyes, and explained proudly: "This is the good thing that this seat has just taken out from the depths of the earth veins. It is called'Soul Gu'. Just plant it into yours. In the spirit, you will have to listen to me obediently in the future."

As he said, he looked at Mo Tingmei with scorching eyes, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

The personal disciple has a noble status in the Immortal Palace. As long as Mo Tingmei can be controlled, the Lord will be very satisfied, and the reward will be indispensable.

Mo Tingmei's voice trembled, "What if I don't listen?"

"Don't listen? Oh~~" Ran Fei sneered, "Then I will let you taste the bitterness of the soul-eating of ten thousand insects, so that you can't survive or die."

Mo Tingmei trembled, and her eyes instantly became extremely desperate: "You! Despicable! Shameless!"

"Heh~"

Ran Fei didn't pay attention to Mo Tingmei's curse, put away the jade box and prepared to plant the soul gu in his hand into Mo Tingmei's spirit.

However, just when he was about to do it, his face suddenly changed, and he leaned back ten feet away suddenly.

next moment.

A sword light silently fell from the sky and landed where he was just now.

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