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This is the first time Mo Chen used the spider silk whip to fight against people, and the target was Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan stood opposite Mo Chen with his hands behind his back. Mo Chen was very displeased with his immortal and arrogant appearance, and wanted to whip a whip to destroy this flawless beauty.

"Master, you have to be merciful." Mo Chen smiled softly at Ning Yuan, before he finished speaking, he suddenly caught off guard and swung his whip!

That fierce whip seemed to be drawn between the heaven and the earth, with a fierce momentum, stirring up snow all over the sky, and the spiritual whip infused with pure ice-attribute spiritual power suddenly extended to four or five feet, and the tail of the whip was like a spirit snake sweeping its tail, straight Chao Ningyuan slammed down the door.

Seeing that the spiritual whip was about to hit Ning Yuan, he didn't see how Ning Yuan's feet moved, but it suddenly slid a few feet to the side, just dodging Mo Chen's long whip, and looked extremely relaxed. Chen voice transmission: "Ah Chen, what are the characteristics of spider silk?"

This is simply Chi Guoguo's contempt!Mo Chen was annoyed that Ning Yuan didn't care about his mind when fighting with him, and he sent back through voice transmission, not to be outdone, and at the same time swung his whip again. "Spider silk has high elasticity and high strength, and it is attached with spider secretions, which are sticky and slightly poisonous. Look at the trick!"

Ning Yuan smiled and nodded. This time, he saw Mo Chen jumping up at the same time as he whipped out the whip, holding the whip with his right hand, and secretly pinching out the sword formula with his left hand behind him. It was obvious that he wanted to use his voice to attack the west. His eyes finally showed some approval, and he praised He raised a big blue flag from the storage bag with his hand.This wind flag was found in the square market after the two of them shot those spider silk magical artifacts. It cost a full two thousand spirit stones. The attributes of spiritual roots match.

Mo Chen Ling whipped out, Ning Yuan resisted with the wind flag, hit the snake with the stick, the two were entangled in mid-air, inseparable.

"That's right, Ah Chen is talking about the unique characteristics of spider silk, which is what makes him unique compared to silk. However, there is one thing you forgot." Ning Yuan let go of the tail of the wind flag, and turned to move it with spiritual power, When Feng Xing Jue was cast, the gust of wind picked up suddenly, and the momentum of the spiritual whip was slightly stagnant.

"What did I forget?" Mo Chen stared at the man in white with dim eyes, and whipped him again with the spiritual whip.

"The spider silk is resistant to low temperature, and the white jade demon spider is an ice-type spiritual beast, and the spider silk it produces also has a strong ice-type spiritual power." Ning Yuan's wind flag was raised, and the direction of the flag was changed, and the surrounding wind direction suddenly changed. The spiritual whip coming from his direction deviated from the previous trajectory again, and was drawn to the ground beside Ning Yuan.

"Low temperature resistance? So what?" Mo Chen retracted the spirit whip, and finally stopped, no longer rushing to attack, he wanted to see what kind of trick Ning Yuan was selling.Only the craftsman will pay attention to whether the magic weapon is resistant to low temperature and high temperature.

"Ordinary magic tools can only be activated with spiritual power, and the wielder is not allowed to cast spells on the magic weapon. But you can try to cast spells on this spiritual whip."

Casting spells on your own magic weapon?How can there be such a reason?Won't it cause damage to the magic weapon?But Mo Chen knew that Ning Yuan was full of strange ideas, and he often did things that ordinary people would not dare to think of, so he decided to give it a try, anyway, if the whip broke, he would pay with his body.

So this time when Mo Chen swung the long whip again, he cast an ice blade technique on the whip body at the same time.

A miraculous scene happened.

Icicles suddenly sprouted from the originally smooth silver whip!The icicles were as sharp as a cone, and they flew across the sky with the whip, shining a dazzling cold light against the sun, just looking at it made people feel scared.Seeing this, Mo Chen was overjoyed, and immediately drew inferences, and added a spell called "Wan Xue Qian Shan" on the whip.I saw that the speed of the long whip's swing immediately doubled, and it hit Ning Yuan with a strong wind.

Although Ning Yuan had been prepared for a long time, this time when he dodged, he was a little more dangerous than before.He jumped onto a huge rock, and the silver whip hit the stone, instantly turning it into dust.

Seeing this scene from the top of the mountain, Fengling Beast shuddered twice, and sighed to the round-nosed fox next to it: "The master is really cruel, at least he is someone who has slept with him before."

Round-nosed fox: "Squeak!"

Ning Yuan lost his foothold and had to dodge again.

Mo Chen finally raised his eyebrows and became extremely excited.At this time, Ning Yuan was just a small flying insect in his eyes, a small flying insect waiting to be captured by him.He dexterously flicked his fingers, and a white ball of light the size of a marble popped out from his fingertips, and shot towards Ning Yuan. This technique is just a "thousand-mile tracking" tactic. Whoever hits it, within the range of spiritual consciousness, will be fired in succession All spells will automatically shoot at the target, and the opponent who is caught is inevitable, so he can only use the defensive magic weapon to fight it.

Ning Yuan guessed what he was going to do, how could he easily let him succeed?Fufeng flashed by, and commented with a smile: "The idea is acceptable, but the intention is too obvious, it is not easy to succeed, missteps, missteps."

Mo Chen was so angry that his hair exploded, and he fired with his ten fingers, and popped out several thousand-mile tracking formulas one after another, densely packed like feather arrows.Ning Yuan put his palms together in front of him, and the wind howled, forming a tornado that surrounded him in the eye of the wind.The thousand-mile tracking formula hit the wall of the wind, but it couldn't penetrate it, it was smashed into pieces and disappeared in the wind.

Mo Chen snorted coldly, his eyes sank, and he recited the mantra silently.The sky suddenly darkened, covered with overcast clouds, and the biting chill permeated every trace of the air, and a heavy snow fell without warning.

Goose-feather-like snowflakes fluttered down, and it so happened that Ning Yuan was casting a wind-attribute spell. The ice and snow followed the wind, and the world fell into a vast expanse of whiteness, and soon he couldn't see the surrounding things clearly.The snow fell more and more, and it almost became a piece. Mo Chen's figure was hidden in the white snow and disappeared.

It was too late when Ning Yuan stopped Feng Xing Jue, and the snow blindness had already been completed. He was lost in the white snow illusion constructed by Mo Chen. As far as he could see, it was all white, as if he was in a thick fog. With a cyan protective cover, he stood still and looked around, looking for a breakthrough in the snow formation.

"Hehe, Master, how do you see Ah Chen's Snow Blindness? Why didn't you comment?"

Mo Chen's triumphant voice came from outside the formation with a smile, Ning Yuan hooked the corners of his lips, and did not answer, let go of his spiritual sense to sense the fluctuation of spiritual power around him, and finally stretched his brows, and shot a green light somewhere.

However, at this moment, Mo Chen suddenly let out a scream.Ning Yuan was slightly startled, and sensed that the spiritual power of the formation formed by the Snow Blindness had suddenly weakened. He thought of the last time Mo Chen used the Snow Blindness to go crazy, so he immediately played the formula to speed up the speed of breaking the formation.

Bai Xue gradually stopped, and the outlines of the surrounding things gradually appeared. Ning Yuan saw Mo Chen lying on the ground not far away, and before he had time to think about it, he stepped forward and picked him up, holding him in his arms.

"Ah Chen! Ah Chen!" Seeing that Mo Chen's eyes were as empty as last time, Ning Yuan planned to take him back to the hut, but at this moment, a piercing sound came, and Ning Yuan's first reaction was to hold Mo Chen in his arms. The person protected him, but it was such a time to protect him, and the speed of dodging was delayed, and he was actually entangled by the silver spiritual whip.

There was loud laughter, and Mo Chen actually came out from behind a big tree a few feet away from Ning Yuan, but the "Mo Chen" in Ning Yuan's arms disappeared.

"Master, you lost." Mo Chen stretched out his hand and retracted the spiritual whip. Ning Yuan was dragged to the front by the whip. He stretched out his hand and hugged him, laughing until his eyes rolled.

When Ning Yuan saw him smiling, the imperceptible fright in his eyes faded, and he also laughed, with an extremely gentle voice: "Well, I lost."