He looked up and a terrifying rainbow came, and a powerful aura rushed over to his face to make the big tree bend. It was the thin and cold cultivator! His eyes swept over and noticed Mo Yu's current state, and his eyes were even more excited!

"Fayton from Liang Ancient City is here, so I won't hand over the Wushan Order quickly!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

With a crazy laugh, this cultivator's figure approached instantly, raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed it forward!

boom!

The power of heaven and earth was boiling, turned into a big hand, and captured it directly! Fei Tong was full of confidence in this capture. His cultivation strength was not as good as his. He was injured and had no power to resist! All Wushan Orders belonged to him!

Mo Yu looked angry and growled: "If you want to seize the Wushan Order in Mo's hand, it depends on whether you have the strength! Open the seal for me!"

He stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed it hard, and a layer of runes suddenly appeared and then collapsed. At the same time, his breath was also rising wildly! In a blink of an eye, he had already stepped into the level of the Great Lord! But his face turned completely pale in the process, and his frown was full of pain!

This pain is not completely disguised!

The runes and seals appear outside the body are naturally Mo Yu made up, but his strength is improved by using a secret technique of Huangquan Magic!

【Born buds】!

Treat yourself as a green bud that breaks the ground, pays tribute to life, and at the cost of accelerating withering, in exchange for a surge in power in a short period of time! It is the secret technique inheritance obtained by Mo Yu's soul after the great master of the Barbarian Holy Sect cursing the inner demon!

The Huangquan Demon Sect is one of the three ancient demon sects. It has a long inheritance and many natural secret techniques! [Dry buds] is a secret technique used by cultivators in this sect. When fighting with cultivators of the sect, they are comparable to or slightly stronger than their own. This technique is far less powerful than summoning Huangquan to dominate the domineering power, but it is more powerful than the lighter loss of vitality to the caster!

Otherwise, if the cultivator of the Huangquan Demon Sect encounters an enemy, they can only fight with the Huangquan Phantom. If they cannot wait for the cultivators in the world to encircle and suppress it, they will be completely destroyed due to their vitality! Of course, the secret technique of the Huangquan Demon Sect is based on vitality and has less vitality, which is also destined to increase the strength that this [Burning] secret technique can produce is limited!

With Mo Yu's current cultivation level and exerting all his strength, he can only reach the first level of the Great Lord!

Fei Tongyi was shocked and immediately realized that the cultivation in front of him obviously had secret techniques, which could make his own strength soar in a short period of time! However, this borrowed power would never last long and would cause certain damage to himself! Moreover, this cultivation was seriously injured and dared to use such means. Once the power faded, he would lose all the power of resistance and let him slaughter it!

Thinking of this, Fei Tong sneered, "I won't fight with him head-on, so as to avoid being damaged by himself. When the power of cultivation is soaring, he can easily defeat him!" He made up his mind, and immediately floated up and fought with Mo Yu. Whenever he encountered a full-strength attack, he would dodge and resist and minimize his own power loss.

For a moment, Mo Yu seemed to have the upper hand on the surface, but his eyes were filled with anxiety and panic! When he noticed these, Fei Tong sneered even more, and he fell down his eyes and seemed to look at the prey in the cage!

The power at the level of the Great Lord touched each other. Even if one side deliberately dodged and did not break out the most intense battle, its destructive power should not be underestimated! The space was torn apart, the earth collapsed, and several people hugged the ancient trees, collapsed one by one, and were smashed by the terrifying energy, turning into wood chips flying all over the sky!

The strong fluctuations in the world's elemental power are like terrifying waves, surging and quickly transmitting to the surrounding area!

Time keeps passing.

One point.

Two points.

Three points.

...

Fei Tong's breathing gradually became stronger and his face was a little pale. He burst into the strength of the Great Lord level one after another, which was also a great loss for him! Looking at Mo Yu, his face was still pale, and his face was even more painful, but the explosive power was not intended to dissipate at all!

"I want to see when you can hold on!"

"Damn it, the power has not dissipated yet!"

"Damn it! What kind of secret technique can be practiced in this cultivation last for so long!"

As soon as he passed, Fei Tong's anxiety became more and more intense. He looked at Mo Yu's hard support. He didn't know what he thought of, his face froze and a sense of fear surged in his eyes! At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly looked up, but his face was pale to commemorate his vitality, but his eyes were calm, and there was no panic before!

Time is almost done!

He looked expressionless, raised his hand, and a black spear appeared, pointing at Fei Tong from a distance!

"Third breaths to consider, hand over the Wushan Order, or die!"

...

"Well? Fei Tong is defeated, a waste!" Hundreds of miles away, the monk sat cross-legged on the rock suddenly opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and a sarcastic look appeared in his eyes, "I originally wanted to follow Fei Tong to be the yellow bird behind him, but I didn't expect that you had such a way! But now, in two consecutive battles, your trump card should have been exhausted!"

"Now, it depends on how you can resist it!"

With a sneer, this cultivator stood up, took one step, turned into a stunning rainbow, and moved forward quickly!

This time, he did not hide his breath at all, hundreds of miles away. Even if he was noticed, he was confident that he could not escape the prey! In this way, he would also shock other hidden monks around him, so don’t snatch him!

The cultivation in front of him and the Wushan Order on his body are all his!

Swish!

In a blink of an eye, he had arrived at the place of war and looked at the messy figure. Before the grinning smile was unfolded, he was locked by a black spear! The overwhelming aura of destruction drowned his mind in an instant!

"Super the Wushan Order!"

Mo Yu spoke, his face was dull and there was no expression at all!

Swish!

The Xiu was pale in his face. He suddenly figured out everything, smiled bitterly, and said in a stern voice: "It turns out that fellow Taoist is laying the net, and it is indeed a good method... I think I am unable to defeat him and willing to admit defeat!" After the words came, Xiu waved his sleeves and a large number of Wushan Orders came out! His figure disappeared in the distortion of the space in a blink of an eye!

The black spear released the domineering and killing aura, which made this cultivator convinced that Mo Yu had the strength to force him to leave!

In this way, naturally I dare not resist too much!

But the matter of his teleportation and leaving immediately has invisibly revealed the incident of Mo Yu weaving a big net to catch fish!

...

Deep in the grass, a figure sat cross-legged, and now he opened his eyes suddenly, showing shock and anger!

"Damn it! It's a trap!"

He suddenly stood up, and took a step back, and his figure galloped away!

...

"It is possible to make a monk who is comparable to the great master to admit defeat directly. This person's strength is unfathomable!"

"I'm not sure of winning!"

Eight hundred miles away, another lonely monk appeared. He glanced forward and turned around without hesitation.

...

A shocking rainbow rushed over, and stopped suddenly at this moment, revealing a purple-eyed monk, his face extremely ugly!

"In a blink of an eye, three lonely cultivators have failed. This person is such a sinister way!"

He hesitated and said coldly: "The movement here has attracted too many people. If I take action, if I get injured, it will inevitably cause trouble! Humph, this time, you will be lucky. Don't let me meet you again!"

This cultivator flashed out of his body, but he left in the direction of his origin!

...

Mo Yu shook his head slightly. He had expected this, but even if his cultivation was not exposed, the three lone monks were defeated by him in a row, which would make other lone monks suspicious and would not come back easily... Or, even if a cultivator took action, he would probably be the extremely powerful person!

Although Ji Li was defeated, his strength impressed Mo Yu. If the seven souls and one bow technique were used, the consequences would be unpredictable!

In this trial world, there must be people with equal strength or stronger strength! If they are attracted, Mo Yu is not afraid, but he will inevitably give other monks an opportunity to take advantage of it and put himself in danger!

In this way, it is better to take the initiative to explode, seize the Wushan Order as soon as possible and leave. After all, Mo Yu only wants the quota of the Divine Spring, not to compete with the monks in this trial world!

With a wave of his sleeve, he took away Wushan Ling on the ground, and swept his soul over.

Seven hundred and twenty-eight pieces!

According to Han Shi and Hong Xiu, these Wushan Orders are enough to get a divine spring quota! But there is only one chance, just to be wary of it, so there are more to be insurance!

Mo Yu looked up, and his wings suddenly spread out, and his figure rose into the sky! Since it was exposed, it might as well defeat another person and take over the Wushan Order to make a plan!

Swish!

A flash, the shadow disappeared!

...

The purple pupil cultivator showed coldness on the corners of his mouth. Although he retreated, he quietly captured the breath of a lone cultivator. Now, he is following him quietly, and he will catch up with him soon!

snort!

Since he takes action, he will naturally gain something!

But at this moment, his figure suddenly stopped, turned gloomy and looked back, with coldness appearing on the corners of his mouth.

"I have been very kind to you before I attack you. I dare to pursue you and seek death!"

The depths of this purple pupil were full of coldness! He thought for a moment, then suddenly turned around and flew towards another place!

The cultivator behind him must have many Wushan Orders. Perhaps he could take one of the places in the Divine Spring by taking away one of his own! Since there is a better choice, he naturally doesn't mind being compassionate and let him lock in the monk!

However, before taking action, he must be led out of this area so as not to be profitable by the fisherman!

...

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you afraid of being profitable by someone? It seems that you are very confident in your own strength! But this is exactly what I want."

He controlled his speed, kept a certain distance from the locked monk, and flew quickly to the distance!

After half an hour, the two of them had flew thousands of miles away from the places that attracted attention before! Even if someone noticed that they were fighting, they could not come in a short time! In this way, the worries could be minimized!

Swish!

The cultivator of Zitong stopped his figure, turned slowly, and looked at the end of the sky.

soon.

A figure appeared, it was Mo Yu! He was wearing a black robe and patted his wings behind him. Within one breath, he could cross a distance of thousands of feet.

The two sides were far away from each other! The wind was howling, turbulent and raging, causing the sea of ​​trees below to surging, causing layers of green waves to swell, and waving to the end of their sight! It looked magnificent, but the sound of the branches colliding with the leaves was faintly revealed!

"This place is quiet and undisturbed, and the scenery is also good!" Zitong Zhixiu said slowly, "Are you still satisfied with this cemetery I selected for fellow Taoists?"

The voice is plain, but the message in this simple word makes people tremble!

His intention is to die!
Chapter completed!