Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

On the cliff, He Baishi turned into a ribbon, leaping continuously between the rocks, leaving behind a series of afterimages.

"shua!"

The white ribbon twists in the air, like a deep-sea fish, quietly piercing the air in front of it, escaping ten zhang or so far.

The speed is amazing and the posture is graceful.

But seeing the afterimages remains, it is difficult to tell where he really went.

Heavenly Cloud Flying Satin!

This is Heavenly Cloud Peak's Yukong movement method inheritance. If Mo Qiu remembers correctly, it can only be practiced as an inner sect disciple.

It is said that in the Great Accomplishment Realm world, you can walk through the void, and do not touch the ground in a vertical direction. Although you cannot enter and leave the Qingming, it is no different from flying in the eyes of ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, He Baishi will also.

But it is not surprising to think about it, after all, he has also obtained the Spiritual Dharma Eye which can be cultivated by inner sect disciple.

Other people may not have the means to learn other methods.

"Duh!"

But seeing He Baishi wave his big hand, an about one chi steel nail that shone dimly aura flew out of the hand, and disappeared when it sank into the rock.

He flickered, and steel nails kept flying out.

In a short while, he had already penetrated nearly a hundred spirit nails in the place of several li near Yunyu Peak.

"shua!"

The figure flashed again and appeared in front of Mo Qiu, He Baishi indifferently smiled:

"Let Junior Brother wait a long time. "

"Senior Brother is a good method." Mo Qiu handed over:

"Looking for the spiritual circle under the cloth of looting nails, so that as long as anyone passes by, it is hard to escape Senior Brother's perception , If necessary, activating the needle can also kill the enemy."

"It's down, so I took advantage of it."

"Oh!" He Baishi's eyes lit up:

"Unexpectedly, Junior Brother also knows about the spiritual formation."

These methods seem to be mediocre, but they are his accumulated experience in Towering Clouds Mountain Range for several decades.

Among them, the soul-searching array is a very special formation. Among the same sect, few people know it.

Even if you know, there are not many that can be seen at a glance.

"Slightly heard." Mo Qiu nodded.

"Junior Brother has always not showing the mountains and not revealing the water, but he has such insights, but it is beyond my brother's expectation." He Baishi touched his chin and said:

"Nothing to do, Junior Brother, not equal to me, let's try Sword Art?"

"This..." Mo Qiu's eyes changed slightly:

"No need Come on, Senior Brother cultivation base profound, under the ashamed of being inferior, there is nothing comparable."

"Hey!" He Baishi waved his hand:

"He is just an inferior A few years old, I have accumulated more, can't be considered what."

"And I have seen Junior Brother’s Sword Art once. Ashamed of being inferior, I am about to ask for some advice."

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Speaking, he stepped back ten zhang or so, and with a wave of his big sleeve, the seven-handled Qingmeng Flying Sword immediately walked out.

"Junior Brother, please!"

The attitude has become a little tough.

Mo Qiu sighed helplessly, only to pinch the sword tactics, the magic power in his body was urged, and the Flaming Sword stood straight like a line in front of him.

Light red glow, lingering in all directions.

Immortal Cultivator sacrifices Magical Artifact and consumes Divine Soul Power. Even with his Divine Soul strength, it is difficult to impose seven Magical Artifacts at the same time.

He Baishi, naturally impossible.

The reason why it can be done is because the complete set of Magical Artifact is present, just like Xu Ming's Nine Spirit Fan.

It looks like seven or nine pieces, but in fact it is just one piece.

It’s just that this type of Magical Artifact consumes a lot of Divine Soul Power and is extremely inconvenient to manipulate. If there is no unique method, it is not as convenient as a Magical Artifact.

But since it is used as a support, he naturally knows the unique method of swordsmanship.

"Flaming Sword?"

He Baishi looked at the Flying Sword in front of Mo Qiu and couldn't help laughing:

"Scarlet Fire Peak Outer Sect Disciple, Half of the ten use this Flying Sword. It seems that Junior Brother can't avoid it."

"Ashamed." Mo Qiu sighed:

"It's really ashamed, Magical Artifact is too expensive and can only be used so reluctantly."

"Really?" He Baishi indifferent expression, flicking his sleeves lightly:

"Junior Brother, please take it Recruit!"

Seven Stars Sword tactic-Kaiyang guides the way.

sword light flashes, the seven swords are laid out to interpret the wonderful changes of the stars, and each line of different trajectories in the sky will be stabbed in sequence.

Mo Qiu raised his hand, Flaming Sword softly trembled, flashing out.

Thunderbolt Sword tactics!

Cloudmist Sword Control Art!

Under the control of Mo Qiu, Flaming Sword is like rushing thunder, faintly thundering, but it appears psychedelic and unpredictable.

Lu Family's two swordsmanship methods achieve perfect fusion in his hands.

Flying Sword dances in the air, such as cloud such as fog, desolate and desolate, and instantly penetrates the defense of the Seven Swords.

At that moment, Flaming Sword seemed to have lost the entity, ignoring the seven swords to kill and rushing forward.

"en?"

He Baishi face changed, subconsciously urged the sword tactics fiercely, the sword power changed, and the lightning flashed back to defense.

The screen of Yuheng!

7-Layer's thin barrier, which seems to be broken with a single poke, is unpredictable and guards one side.

Flaming Sword changes rapidly, flashing several times in an instant, like a smart fish, piercing through the 5th layer barrier in sequence.

But even further, it's not enough.

"Good Sword Art!"

He Baishi was surprised and couldn't help but compliment.

His cultivation has been nearly a cycle so far, but he has to admit that Mo Qiu's sword control method ranks among the top three among everyone he has ever met.

Major Perfection!

Climb to the top!

Obviously, it was just an ordinary sword art, but he displayed the power that shocked his heart, and he had to be admired.

Mo Qiu's complexion remains unchanged, and the sword art is displayed again.

The wisp of sword light changed softly and rigidly with his thoughts, slashing around the air like an arm pointed.

In his mind, Flying Sword is already compatible with it. Manipulating Flying Sword is as easy as eating with chopsticks.

The heart moves at will, everything does not happen, in the eyes of others, his swordsmanship has a more invigorating feeling.

Nah...

The quality of Flying Sword is too low!

Even if his swordsmanship is exquisite, his speed and strength can only be considered barely enough.

After the panic of at first, He Baishi slowly stabilized his position and began to counterattack.

His eyes were condensed, his fingers quickly pinched, and he manipulated Flying Sword changes.

Shake light and sleepy array!

"Om..."

Control the sword light to prosper suddenly, and the seven flying swords cross and assemble into a net, trapping the Flaming Sword in it like a cage.

Seven swords revolve around mysterious trajectory, no matter how Flaming Sword changes, there is no breakthrough.

As the cage shrinks and shrinks, the Flaming Sword's range of movement becomes more restricted, and the change of the sword style becomes more clumsy, and He Baishi can't help showing a smile on his face.

next moment.

"shua!"

Among the seven swords, a ray of sword light flew out suddenly, piercing Mo Qiu's eyebrows, who concentrated on the sword.

The sword light is like a rainbow, the castration is astonishing, and there is a strong murderous intention embedded in it.

Mo Qiu raised his head, his eyes calm, his face calm and composed, and a pair of eyes reflected the shape of Flying Sword that was attacking rapidly.

"shua!"

Just an inch from the center of his eyebrows, Flying Sword suddenly stagnated and stopped in the air.

"Admire!" Mo Qiu calmly bowed his hands:

"It's still the Senior Brother Sword Art, and I'm under ashamed of being inferior."

He Baishi slightly squinted With both eyes, magic power in the body slowly wanders, Flying Sword is still in the air, and the expression on his face changes back and forth.

He hesitated for a while, he suddenly burst into laughter, Flying Sword returned, and the murderous intention in the field disappeared instantly.

"Junior Brother is too modest, I also took advantage of Flying Sword, not as good as your sword."

He knew it well.

On the method of imperial swords, you can’t keep up with the opponent if you shoot a horse by yourself. If Mo Qiu has a middle grade flying sword in his hand...

I’m afraid it’s a lot of inner sect disciple, maybe it’s not. His opponent.

I took a deep look at Mo Qiu again, he turned over and jumped up, landed on a rock in the distance, and sat cross-legged.

Mo Qiu's complexion remained the same from beginning to end, until then did he withdraw his gaze, slowly put away the Flying Sword, and chose another place to sit down.

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Mountain within the valley.

A group of dozens of people are fleeing in a hurry.

Among these people, there are martial arts experts and servant women and mountain people, but they all look panicked.

Escape!

Run away!

The only way to escape is to avoid the demon behind.

"Zheng..."

Sword Yin sounded from above.

After hearing the sound, everyone turned pale, and there was no time to think about it, and each rushed to the ground desperately. This is what they learned from other populations about their experience in dealing with Immortal Cultivator. .

"shua!"

Like a sickle to harvest rice, a sword light illusory shadow, clinging to the ground, swept the entire field.

Someone who couldn't dodge, was immediately cut off by sword light.

"Ah!"

Screams sounded.

Some people are lucky, and after escaping, they hurriedly stood up, moved towards and fled around.

next moment.

"shua!"

Seven consecutive sword lights flashed past, the trees collapsed, and dozens of corpses were buried below.

He Baishi put away the Flying Sword, smiled, and the pleasure of killing always lifted his spirits.

"Senior Brother." Mo Qiu appeared from behind, frowning and saying:

"The first evil has been killed, and even if there are a few Martial Artists, most of them are There is no need to kill all the servant women who know nothing about it."

"What?" He Baishi turned his head and looked:

"Junior Brother is soft-hearted?"

"They are all filthy mortals. If you kill them, you will kill them. As an Immortal Cultivator, killing a few mortals is nothing. There is no need to take seriously."

Mo Qiu Raise eyebrows.

Immortal Cultivator aloof and remote looks down on mortals. He knows this very well, but as extreme as He Baishi, it is extremely rare.

"Heh..." He looked at Mo Qiu, He Baishi chuckled and shook his head:

"I forgot, Junior Brother was also a mortal before, okay, next I will pay attention."

As he said, his expression changed slightly and he took something out of his body.

"Have it!"

"Why?"

"There was something wrong with Fenggu, it should be a hard stubble." He Baishi His eyes flashed, and he said:

"Junior Brother, it is not convenient for me to leave, you can go and have a look!"

"Um..."

Mo Qiu lifted up First, look into the distance:

"Also."

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Near Fucheng.

Wan Renping complexion ashen, wrapped in a breeze, walks swiftly in the villages and towns full of remnants.

"Come out!"

"Demonic girl, come out if you have the ability, we will have a just and honorable battle!"

In the roar, he When the sword art was drawn, the bottle gourd of ten thousand swords at his waist immediately sprayed out nearly a hundred sword light.

As the sword light passed, a hundred meters ahead seemed to have been plowed, the earth cracked and the soil flew up.

"hehe..."

The sound of laughter suddenly left, suddenly right, makes people elusive.

"Senior Brother is good, young sister ashamed of being inferior, but it is not easy if you want to catch me."

"What on earth do you want to do?" Wan Renping figure stopped, Standing in place, looking around:

"In the past few days, you will not fight or go, is it possible that you just want to trap me..."

"en?"

He regained his senses in an instant:

"What do you want to do when you entangle me?"

"hehe......" Zhu Yurong Xiaoxiao:

"It's nothing, just want the life of Senior Brother's man. I'm afraid that the Senior Brother will not allow it. The younger sister has no other way, but this is the bottom line."

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