2/1 god domain

The moment the door was forcibly kicked open, there was a loud bang. The poet covered his face and looked through his fingers, just in front of a sinister little face.

Lan Jie held two Asura knives, his eyebrows were downcast, and his dark blue hair covered half of his face, revealing the other half of his pale and frightening face. He looked at the three of Mo Shao with a grinning grin.

"Yo, here we come."

Mo Shao quickly glanced at the situation in the study. Mo Zilan hugged Mo Yixuan and fell behind the desk. His life and death were unknown, but he hadn't smelled blood yet. It seemed that the two guys were lucky and saved their lives for the time being.

They should thank Lan Jie for his willfulness.

"Last time, I didn't have a good fight. This time, you don't want to escape again!"

"...Can we fight in groups?"

Mo Shao licked the corner of his lips and asked the question very seriously.

Lan Jie let out a piercing sneer: "Whatever!"

Caesar Ross gave him the order to kill Mo Zilan directly.

But when he noticed that Mo Shao's aura was gradually approaching this way, he suddenly changed his mind. Before that, outside Carloy's villa, the other party played him a hard fight. He always remembered that grudge!

Before, Caesar forbade him to act rashly.

but now?The general is outside, the military order is a bird!From the very first day when Lan Jie recognized the Lord, he felt very unhappy in his heart. Caesar Ross is certainly a strong man, but unfortunately, he didn't like it. He prefers simple and direct aesthetics of violence, rather than Caesar's step-by-step and careful calculation.

Fortunately, Caesar had figured out his nature long ago, and from time to time assigned him some tasks that required moving his hands and feet, but that still couldn't satisfy his bloodthirsty nature.

"Then, why don't you call from another place?"

Mo Shao patted the young man on the shoulder, slipped from his back into his arms, then looked at the impatient blue-haired sword spirit opposite, and made a very sincere proposal.

Lan Jie sneered, raised his chin: "Whatever!"

It looks like a bastard!

however--

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that the surrounding scenery had suddenly undergone earth-shaking changes!

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the desert that can't be seen at a glance, the heat is transpiring to form a misty phantom.

"Illusion? Cut, small tricks!"

In his hands, the two Asura knives glowed with a dazzling blue light, and there were sizzling blue-white lightning bolts wrapped around the knives. He jumped up and swung forcefully at the air, and the desert disappeared without accident. He still stood In the study, however, Mo Zilan and Mo Yixuan, who were unconscious before, also disappeared!

"Do you think you can escape?"

Glancing at the open window, Lan Jie chased him out without even thinking about it.

"Mo Shao, what should we do?" The poet asked out of breath while carrying Mo Yixuan on his shoulders. He was a bit puzzled, why did they escape with these two burdens?That guy Lan Jie didn't obey orders at first glance, he didn't kill Mo Zilan before, so he wanted to fight Mo Shao!So these two are still in the study, so nothing will happen, right?

Mo Shao and Mo Fanzheng jointly carried Mo Zilan, and after jumping down from the window, they found a relatively secluded corner, planning to put him here first, and then go back to block Lanjie.

"Cold salad!" He replied angrily, with the three of them, can they subdue Lan Jie?

hanging.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Caesar Ross did not come with him.

Otherwise, they really have no chance of winning!

"Hide the person first, and then..." Mo Shao said, took out a stack of yellow paper, a box of cinnabar, and a brush from the interspatial ring, and sat down on the spot.

Mo Fan and the poet watched his every move intently, and when the stack of yellow paper turned into a stack of various exorcism charms, the expressions of both of them were very subtle.

"What are you doing stupidly?"

Mo Shao glanced at the poet suspiciously, and stuffed the exorcism talisman into his arms.

Exorcism talismans are more effective against monsters. However, there is a specialization in the arts. These are elementary exorcism talismans drawn by Mo Shao. Can they be effective against Lan Jie?

The poet is also not sure, what he is more amazed at is that Mo Shao's speed of drawing talismans is simply top-notch!

"When did you learn to draw talismans?" He stuffed the exorcism talisman into his trouser pocket, and asked back.

Mo Shao put the cinnabar and brush back into the interspatial ring, curled his lips meaninglessly: "Not long ago." As he said before, he knew a little about everything, but he was not proficient. The water element can also be controlled.

"Later, Xiaofan and I will deal with Lan Jie, you find an opportunity to attach water elements to those exorcism charms, and then find an opportunity to throw them on him."

Lan Jie is good at controlling the dual elements of thunder and lightning, and he will be at a disadvantage against the sword spirit who is good at controlling the water element. The poet's spiritual power is indeed more compatible with the water element, but the problem is that he only has the cultivation base of the early stage of the Xuan level, and he only knows "Playing with things and losing one's ambition", he didn't cultivate well at all, if he was asked to face Lan Jie head-on, it would be almost the same as a meat bun beating a dog.

"Oh." The poet nodded silently, before he had time to say anything, Lan Jie had already chased him over.

The other party was arrogant, holding Shura dual knives with full spiritual power, leaving a scorched black everywhere he passed, and the smell of scorched grass and soil directly hit his nostrils, it was hard not to notice him.

"Be careful yourself." Mo Shao patted the poet's shoulder with a solemn expression. Maybe the three of them will have to rest here!

"You too." The poet stepped back quickly.

Mo Shao didn't even look at Lan Jie, and climbed onto Mo Fan smoothly and tacitly, and whispered: "Listen to my instructions later."

"En." Mo Fan nodded slightly, stretched his arms around Mo Shao's waist, picked him up, saw where Lan Jie was standing, and at the same time threw him into the sky, the young man's figure turned into an afterimage, quickly Charged towards the blue-haired sword spirit!

I go!How is this going?Mo Fan lost his mind?Ah no!Even if that bad boy lost his mind and didn't want to live anymore, Mo Shao wouldn't go crazy with him!The poet bit his fingers nervously, forcing himself not to make a sound, without daring to blink his eyes.

At the same time that Mo Shao was thrown into the air, a dark red lotus flower bloomed from his body, and faint black flames emerged from the lotus heart.

"Bloom, red lotus."

The next moment, he held the three-foot long sword emitting a dark red streamer in his hand, and immediately after, the red lotus sword flew towards the blue-haired sword spirit not far away with him!

Lan Jie is not idle at the moment!Instead, he almost bit his tongue in shock!When he saw that extremely beautiful black-haired boy suddenly rushing towards him, he didn't pay attention to him at all!

It's just a supernatural person at the beginning of the mysterious stage, he can kill the opponent with just one finger!

But before setting off, Caesar Ross specifically told him not to touch this young man rashly.

So at the beginning, Lan Jie just thought, simply teach this ignorant guy a lesson, but——

The ending was completely unexpected!

The boy seemed to be able to see him! ?No, it's impossible!Can't hurt his life, Lan Jie didn't easily use Shura's double knives. However, although Mo Fan didn't hold a weapon, he just used a simple melee attack, but every move and every style of his was added with a fire element attack, the strengthened heavy punch Hitting the ground can easily create a big hole!

It's not like the strength that a mysterious supernatural power user should have!Lan Jie even suspected that the other party was simply a power-enhanced supernatural being underestimated by human beings-samurai, not a supernatural being good at attacking with spiritual elements!But soon, his judgment was overturned by himself again!

The young man's destructive punch directly hit his abdomen, and in the next second, the hot and domineering fire element took advantage of it!Almost set his internal organs on fire!

Lan Jie's eyes widened with anger, and he felt the urge to cut the person in front of him in half!What about Caesar Ross' order? !He doesn't care at all!

But, before he could move, the red lotus sword wrapped in black flames had already slashed down in the air, burning a strand of hair on his forehead!

"Xiaofan, back off!"

Mo Shao shouted loudly, holding the sword in his left hand and forming seals in his right hand, a circle of flames with black hair glowing like hell karma quickly ignited around Lan Jie's body. The scorching high temperature made the ground under their feet emit bursts of moisture The crackling sound of rapid steaming.

Mo Fan retreated extremely quickly, and happened to be in a position where he could meet Mo Shao at any time. Without Mo Shao's assistance, he really couldn't see Lan Jie. The few seconds of the short fight just now were already the limit.

"Heh heh heh...you! Very good! Today, either you will die or I will die!" Lan Jie clutched his painful abdomen, gritted his teeth, merged the Shura swords into one, held the sword in his right hand, and followed Seeing the blue and white lightning bolts that were as thick as the mouth of a bowl keep falling from above his head, he charged at Mo Shao aggressively.

This is a duel between sword spirits and sword spirits, and neither Mo Fan nor the poet can intervene.

"The plan can't keep up with the changes." The poet clenched his hands worriedly, and came to the edge of the battle circle. Time was limited, and the strategies Mo Shao could come up with against the enemy seemed useless.

He secretly glanced at the young man beside him. The other party couldn't see him at the moment, so he wasn't worried that his sizing would be discovered. Seeing the undisguised nervousness and worry on the young man's face, those pair of eyes didn't even blink. With the dark purple eyes that he was willing to blink, the poet suddenly felt: Actually, no matter how much this bad boy is a jerk, he is really kind to Mo Shao. If they can survive this time, he will generously help them both?

"From the first time I saw you, I thought, take off your clothes, and fuck you hard!" The battle was in its intensified stage, and Lan Jie had already gained the upper hand. He suddenly grinned, showing a wicked smile, and posted Rubbing in Mo Shao's ear, he said in a low voice.

"...Ah." Mo Shao's eyelids moved slightly, and he responded noncommittally, and then——

boom!The two opposing spiritual forces made a huge explosion!

The black flame instantly swallowed the blue and white lightning.

click-

The Asura Knife made a piercing sound.

Lan Jie watched in horror that the saber he had used for many years was cut off abruptly by the Red Lotus Sword.

The moment the blade broke, the blue-haired sword spirit was distracted for a moment. In that few tenths of a second, Mo Shao raised the sword expressionlessly, pierced the opponent's chest with a sword, and then stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's shoulder , leaning against Lan Jie's ear in the same low voice, said: "Unfortunately, your bottom is not big enough."

After finishing speaking, he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the three-foot long sword turned into clusters of black fire lotus, devouring Lan Jie's body bit by bit...

"Mo Shao!" The poet's eyes widened in surprise, it was hard to believe that Mo Shao actually turned defeat into victory at the last moment? !

Just now he clearly saw that the two strands of spiritual power were opposing each other, but Mo Shao was still gradually losing the wind!

Before the poet could think about it, Mo Fan rushed out and directly caught Mo Shao's body that fell from a high altitude.

"puff!"

After feeling the familiar body temperature and breath, Mo Shao's tense nerves finally relaxed. He tilted his head and spit out all the blood gushing up his throat.

"I'm fine. I'm just a little out of breath."

Moreover, I don't know if it is his illusion, he seems to have fallen from the middle stage of the earth rank back to the mysterious rank!It's so cheating.