Green Plum Fairy Road

This is not the first time that Mo He has seen this golden fairy of the spiritual family with wings. The other party and the female nun who was killed by himself before appeared together at the junction of the two races. The female cultivator Jinxian had already been killed by herself, and Mo He didn't expect that he would encounter another one.

But when I think about it, this is actually quite normal. There are more than 500 people in the golden fairy realm of the human race. The number of the spirit race may be more than that of the human race, but it is impossible to have much more. And during this time, the spirit race has already Several golden immortals have fallen one after another, and they have to face the attacks of the three races at the same time. It is not strange to see the faces familiar.

The gazes between the two people met each other, and the invisible gazes collided in the starry sky, and they turned out to be true, causing a very slight distortion in the starry sky. This was already an invisible confrontation.

Next, Mo He and the few golden immortals around him were all very tacitly transformed into a ray of light, and together with their chosen opponent, they headed towards the distant starry sky and opened a distance from the surrounding battlefield.

This time, everyone did not choose to open up a small space as the battlefield. Instead, they were all ready to let go of the battle in the starry sky, but they all avoided the center of the battlefield in a tacit understanding to prevent possible impact. Pull it longer.

In the process of flying to the distance, Mo He felt a sharp cold light, like a sharp sword, quickly attacking him at a speed that surpassed his escape.

This is the Golden Immortal of the Spirit Race, who has already launched an attack on him first, and the cold light that hits him is a feather on his opponent's wings.

Mu Yuan's magical orb was suspended on top of Mo He's head instantly. Layers of glazed light radiated continuously from the wooden yuan's magical orb, spreading to the surroundings, blocking the thorny feather.

In the light of glazed texture that spread out, after the feather broke through a few layers of glazed light again, the speed immediately slowed down, and its surface was like a metal luster, with the light of glazed texture passing by. , The surface gradually seemed to be covered with a layer of decayed wooden structure, falling into the starry sky.

The light with a texture like colored glaze spreads far away this time, and layer by layer seems to extend out infinitely. The golden fairy of the spiritual race not far from Mohe is facing the colored glaze that is about to sweep him. The light of texture had to deal with it.

The wings behind him expanded several times in an instant, and the feathers at the tips of the two wings seemed to be sharp swords, and the surface even shone with sharp cold light.

The two wings flicked forward directly from behind him, and the white cold light poured out like a torrential rain, instantly tearing layers of glazed-like light, and it continued to attack Mohe. go with.

These attacks of his, of course did not fall on Mo He, most of them were blocked by the layer of glazed light, and a small part flew to other places around, flying out in the starry sky. After a long distance, some meteorites and even tiny stars in the distance were chopped up.

Against this attack like a torrential rain and violent wind, Mo He's sleeve robe lightly waved forward, a bluish-black light suddenly flew out of Mo He's sleeve robe, breaking open strongly like a rainstorm The violent wind attack appeared directly in front of the golden fairy of the spirit race.

"Ding!"

In the starry sky where the sound could hardly be transmitted, such a collision suddenly sounded, and then, the sound did not stop, instead it sounded continuously, as if pieces of metal-like feathers began to vibrate. , In the starry sky issued an invisible blade.

At the same time as this turbulent sound sounded, Mu Yuan's magical orb emitted more layers of light, which was quickly cut and shattered. The power has been approaching less than three meters in front of Mo He, and the light stabilized.

The magical power in Mo He's body surged out, and Mu Yuan's magical orb became brighter on top of his head. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it to his side. The Mo Yu bamboo stick that flew out just now appeared in his hand.

Holding the Mo Yu bamboo stick, Mo He quickly moved it forward. The moment he pointed it out, a feather made of metal suddenly appeared on the top of the Mo Yu bamboo stick. At the same time as it was intercepted, the two air currents at the tip of the Mo Yu bamboo stick quickly smashed the feather. Then, the two air currents suddenly rushed forward, converging into an entangled light, which shot directly towards The spiritual gold fairy.

The ray of light shot out coincidentally collided with the attack of the spiritual gold immortal. In an instant, the two attacks collided and turned into a dazzling light, the dazzling light made people unable to open their eyes. At the same time, a powerful impact spread across the starry sky, seeing all the surrounding meteorites lined aside.

While the dazzling light was shining, neither Mo He nor the Jinxian of the Spirit Race stopped because of this, but the fight with each other became more intense.

Suddenly a long bow appeared in the hand of the golden fairy of the spirit race. The two ends of the long bow looked as if there were no bowstrings. It was such a long bow without bowstrings. After the usual sharp arrows, Mo He felt a sense of danger.

The sharp arrow pierced the air, and almost at the same time as the feather flying out, it had reached Mo He's front. At this time, a layer of light and shadow appeared immediately beside Mo He, displaying his little magical powers. Came out.

Under the suppression of Mohe's little magical powers, that feather-like sharp arrow was abruptly bound by Mohe in front of his eyes, and the sharp arrows that followed were also within the range of Mohe's little magical powers. Inside, was suppressed abruptly.

However, the golden immortal strong man of the Spirit Race still shoots sharp arrows continuously, regardless of the fact that these attacks of his own have no effect at all.

And his practice of knowing that it had no effect, but still constantly attacking, immediately made Mo He feel a little bit bad in his heart, just when he was ready to mobilize the power of little magical powers to destroy all these sharp arrows. , The sharp arrows that were originally set in the air suddenly showed white light on the surface, and then they became transparent.

Immediately afterwards, Mo He suddenly felt that his little magical powers had been pierced into the nails out of thin air, temporarily driving all the power of the little magical powers into the void, and he could not mobilize at all.

Not only was he unable to mobilize the power of the little magical powers, even if he wanted to recover the power of the little magical powers, he was almost completely unable to do so, and he was still consuming his own magical powers continuously.

The sudden change made Mo He's heart startled. The other party's move was obviously something of a targeted meaning, and it was specifically aimed at his own little magical powers. This shows that his usual methods have long been seen by the other party. In the eyes, the other party had already wanted to deal with himself.

As soon as this thought came up, Mo He immediately discovered that the space around him suddenly seemed to freeze, and the solidification of this space was a change in the rules of space, and Mo He wanted to break it open. It's not difficult, but he needs to spend a little time, a little time, no more than two breaths at most, and even one breath at full strength.

But at this moment, he did not have this breathing time, because the spiritual gold immortal who issued this kind of confinement method needed this breathing time.

The longbow in his hand obviously has no bowstrings, but at this moment, it is already full by him. On the longbow, there is a colorful feather, and the mysterious rhyme exuding on it is distinct. It is a combination of several Dao, and it is also the Dao of this spiritual gold immortal.

The tip of this colorful feather still condenses this **** light, and there is an ominous aura flowing on the plane, which seems to be some kind of curse.

At this moment, Mo He felt a tingling scalp. He could feel the power of this arrow, which was enough to kill a golden fairy, especially the cutting-edge curse technique, which was completely a killer move. .

"Can't be hurt by this arrow!" Mo He suddenly felt stunned, realizing that he couldn't be hurt by this arrow, even if it pierced a little skin, he estimated that it would be quite troublesome.

The next moment, let go for the Golden Fairy of the Spirit Race, the colorful feather arrows turned into a multicolored light, and they strongly tore through the defense of the Mohe Muyuan Spirit Orb, and directly took Mohe’s eyebrows. The strength, before he got close, made Mo He feel a tingling sensation from the soul.

Just when the feather arrow was about to hit Mohe, the Xuanyuan gourd appeared in front of the feather arrow, and directly received the feather arrow in it, and then the Xuanyuan gourd shook slightly, and immediately , A red light suddenly spurted from the mouth of the gourd, turned back at an extremely fast speed, and shot towards the golden fairy of the spirit race.

This sudden ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the expression of the golden fairy of the spirit race was also suddenly surprised, and then quickly dodged, not dare to touch the red light.

This red light was the means he had attached to the surface of the feather arrow just now. He naturally knew that it was powerful and was bounced back, even if he didn't dare to pick it up.

While taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party to dodge, Mo He quickly broke through the confinement of the space, and at the same time, his figure flashed, he was already not far in front of the spirit race Golden Immortal, with a moyu bamboo stick in his hand. The mysterious Tao Yun smashed at the opponent fiercely.

The golden immortal of the spirit race reacted very quickly. When he retreated and dodged, the long bow in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a metal feather more than two meters long, which looked like It was a long sword, raised by him, and Mo He attacked.

After this blow, the two retreated at the same time. As Mo He retreated, his other hand quickly shot out a few dead wood fairy lights. When the opponent shot a few sharp white lights that were as sharp as sword energy, they scattered. Then it opened the distance.

After pulling apart, the two looked at each other and didn't rush to do anything, because both Mo He and the Jinxian found that, in terms of their current strengths, they were evenly matched. , I am afraid that in a short time, each other can't help each other.