Cultivate with an African God

There were many changes on the stage, but the elder of one of them seemed not interested at all. He glanced at it, then lowered his head and drank his tea slowly. His sleeves fell to the chair, and the dark pattern of dragon scales on the black robe was illuminated by the sun. Produces a faint luster.

He noticed that the people next to him were looking at him, and smiled casually: "Oh yes, I didn't realize that Mr. Lin Yuan should have seen Zhu Jin too."

"...Give it to the apprentice?"

It is rare for the indifferent Mr. Linyuan to take the initiative to ask things like this. Mr. Mo Yu thinks he is a considerate person, so he naturally answers every question: "Let him play for a few days."

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Linyuan wants to be a guest at Beichu Mountain Villa, I can also give you Zhu Jin to play for a while... but it's still considered capable, so I can only borrow you."

"No need."

There was no emotion in Linyuan-jun's voice, Mo Yu-jun thought about it, then lowered his head and smiled.Mr. Linyuan is a person who has seen big storms, so he is naturally not so naive as to think that Mr. Linyuan will have any unnecessary intolerance, maybe he is just a little surprised that he is willing to give Zhu Jin away.

But it's just one thing anyway, and the control is still in his hands, so it's nothing more than a loan out for a few days.It's just that Mo Xun summoned Hibiscus at this moment, no matter the outcome, there is nothing to watch.

After working under his sect for such a long time, it is really too weak to use all means in front of a person who should not have been born for two years and who has not cultivated for many years.

The weak are worthless, Mo Yu-jun thought casually.

But no matter what, Mo Xun never gave up.

And Zhu Jin stood in front of Mo Xun, her expression was very dazed, as if she didn't know what happened, but she never stopped her movements, and the ground between her hands was full of thorns, and her evil spirit was everywhere.

Because of such killing intent, those ignorant, dull black eyes were also very cruel.

Of course Mu Xinghe knew her.

The first time Mu Xinghe went down the mountain, he was involved in a dangerous situation. In the dangerous situation, this hibiscus was conceived by evil spirit and malice, sacrificed human life, and was born in the ghost cultivator's mansion.But in the end she was overwhelmed by Shen Xiu, and escaped from the Yaoxiuyi Mansion.Later, Mu Xinghe heard that she was subdued by a demon king, and he never heard from her again.

Before the competition, he thought about the relationship between Moyu Villa and Zhu Jin, but he didn't expect that Zhu Jin would be sent out like a talisman.And he saw the situation of this battle very clearly, even though Mo Xun had the power to disintegrate the demon, he had the virgin boy to continue his life. In such a situation where they were only one blow away, he was closer to victory.

But when Hibiscus appeared, everything became extremely dangerous.

Mu Xinghe's breath is weak now, and he can only dodge in the face of her menacing thorns like knives. The thorns pierced through his calf, making him unable to move, bleeding profusely, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground. Touching the ground, there was still time to say hello.

"Little Hibiscus, long time no see."

Zhu Jin stopped and tilted her head to look at him.

But that was only for a moment, and the look in her eyes disappeared like a cloud of smoke, the red sleeves shone slightly, and more thorns pierced the ground!

Mu Xinghe hadn't felt the pain of such a serious injury for a long time. His true energy was stagnant, and it was as if he was being torn apart crazily from the inside to the outside of his body. The pain made his breathing almost stagnant.

Zhu Jin's ability can't be allowed to erode into his field again, Mu Xinghe still has a clear judgment in the pain - these thorns will hurt people to death, he needs to use spells to block them.

He has a way to control the wind and blue sky formula and change it a little, to break through the thorns, but... he is almost exhausted, and he doesn't have that kind of true energy to control the wind and blue sky formula!

In his thoughts, thorns still grow wildly, and his shikigami also die because of these thorns.

Those thorns grew rapidly, blocking the sunlight, leaving only the heavy spikes projected on his body.

Looking at the rapidly changing scene, people almost forgot to breathe.

They are used to saying a few words to gain sympathy or show insight when watching the battle, but they can't say a word at this moment.In this battle, Mu Xinghe didn't use his strong defensive lineup. Instead, he chose to go head-to-head with the magic cultivator of Beichu Mountain Villa. The scene changed several times, the situation was reversed several times, and they used their methods one after another. The strength displayed was almost unheard of by many people. , unimaginable.

Some people even think that what they are showing now is the top strength in the final stage.

But now the monster summoned by Mo Xun has the ability to break the soul at least, so it is hard to beat with two fists, let alone the dying Mu Xinghe.

It's just that now that the defeat has been decided, why don't the people of Yingzhou Xian faction decide the outcome?

That witch is definitely not a kind person, do you want to watch the disciples of the Yunfu sect die on the competition stage?

They saw the young man who fell on the ground and could only support himself with one hand to prevent himself from falling completely raised his head slowly.

His clothes and hair were disheveled, and there were a few bloodstains on his face.

From the ground they stepped on, they could suddenly feel a subtle surge of true energy, and then the endless sky wind rushed towards the competition platform.

Those winds are as light as fluttering catkins, but they go so quickly, with a sharp wind sound.

At this moment, they couldn't tell whether it was true energy or sky wind.

It was a soft and light breath, with the damp and fishy smell of sea water, sweeping away the dust and fresh air in the forest.It was originally a power that was not enough for people to pay attention to, but because of the mighty meaning it gathered from all directions, people couldn't ignore it, even the slight clouds in the sky seemed to give way for it, leaving only a magnanimous blue sky .

——That is the technique of the Yunfu School, the Art of Raising the Wind and Blue Sky!

The Wind and Blue Sky Art is Yunfu's well-known technique, and they have seen Mu Xinghe use this technique in the Dao Discussion Conference before.

But it wasn't like that back then.

Although at that time the Judgment of the Wind and the Blue Sky Jue came from the same vast place and condensed with terrifying power, but the Judgment of the Wind and the Blue Sky Jue at this moment seems to be completely natural, it is the power from the sky, and it attracts the endless sky wind, What flows is the aura between heaven and earth, those winds seem to blow through the bottom of their hearts with fresh air, blowing their hair and clothes, the world seems to freeze, leaving only this mighty wind.

... How does such a weak person still have the energy to attract such power? !

People who have been seriously injured can naturally know that the control of true qi requires a high level of mental concentration. Mu Xinghe may only have one breath left now. Why did he choose and be able to use such a technique?

——Could it be that Mu Xinghe's injury was actually just a disguise?

The wind came with a long whistle.

They were in the wind at the moment, but they began to feel slowly that those true qi were pulling the distant aura and the wind.True Qi is intermittent, like a spider's thread.Anyone with a certain level of cultivation and some ability to feel true qi can feel the fragility of these true qi.But those zhenqis are so fragile, but they never give up their influence on the spiritual qi, and they are also like spider silk, extremely flexible.

It will crack and dissipate with a little force, but the strength is just right, the load is not too heavy, but it can just push the endless sky wind.

And the wind, with its own strength, moves along with the true energy, like a symbiosis.

The wind pierces through the thorns all over the sky.

There was a scene that surprised them even more.

Those winds began to scream, like thin blades, cutting off the thorns one after another.

The evil spirit bursts with the fragrance of broken plants.

Xie Chunrong held her chin and looked at the wind and the plants that fell to the ground, and smiled. It was a real smile, like autumn water rippling in her eyes, with a gentle light.

Her voice was soft like a sigh, as if she would go with the wind at any time.

"The technique is really good..."

The young man stood up slowly from the broken thorn bushes, and the strange flowers were torn apart under his feet.

He was trembling a little, but he stood up straight after all.

His voice is not as clear and bright as before, but it still has the tenacity that seems to be invincible: "Then...the last move is called Summoning and Renewing Life."

At this time, people were surprised to find that there was a boy with bird feathers and claws standing among the thorn bushes.It's just that his figure is very erratic, as if only a piece of soul remains in this world.

The boy raised his claws, the feathers fluttered away, and its body also fluttered away. However, at the same time, those bird-clawed women, moon girls, white-clothed luthiers, and wooden fish girls who were thought to have died due to heavy injuries, all appeared again. Reappear by Mu Xinghe's side!

This trick is called Summoning and Renewing Life.

This is Kagura's summoner skill. Mu Xinghe left Kagura's life extension on the boy when he saw the gap before. In this way, even if the boy sacrificed his life, he would return because of the effect of life extension battlefield.

And he has persisted for so long, even though he looks like a plant riddled with holes, what he has to wait for is a chance for a virgin boy to sacrifice.

He used the wind and blue sky tactic to break open the thorns, causing Zhu Jin to be slightly slowed down by the impact, and then——

Gu Huo Niao's Sky Crane slashed towards Mo Xun!

The sword wind swept across, and even the air seemed to be torn apart. Mo Xun was hit by the impact, staggered a step, his face was pale, but at this moment he shook his head: "It's useless, I am the disintegrated body of the demon. The trick should be facing Zhu Jin."

The fragrance of grass and trees mixed with blood lingered in Mu Xinghe's nose, allowing his consciousness torn apart by pain to regain consciousness a little bit, but Mu Xinghe looked at Mo Xun stubbornly, and said in a low voice: "No, she has no flaws, but you There is a flaw!"

Mu Xinghe has seen this type of exercise a long time ago. It can enhance a person's potential and make him almost invincible. However, the use of this type of exercise requires a price, and after using it, he will be vulnerable state of weakness.

And before Mo Xun used him, he was already very fragile, so this disintegration of the demon body must not last long!

"Very hungry..." Zhu Jin murmured.

She stretched out her red sleeves slightly, long branches grew out from her cuffs, and dived into the ground, the ground was actually cracked and broken by such plants, and the target of those plants was Mu Xinghe!

But at this moment, Mo Xun was already on the verge of collapse, and his Wind Raging Blue Sky Art successfully delayed the time for himself, and the effect of the disintegration of the demon was about to disappear.

Just need a patch--

However, Mu Xinghe's "Rising Wind and Blue Sky Art" had already consumed all the true energy he could mobilize, exhausted all his energy!

And because of the frequent resurrection and ultimate use of his shikigami, there is no will-o'-the-wisp that can drive Gu Huo Niao's ultimate move!

But no matter if it was the demon luthier or the chasing moon god, none of their beckoning cats were triggered at this time!

When it's time for Guhuo Bird to act, Guhuo Bird can only step forward and attack with a sword!

Mo Xun's eyes dimmed, he covered his chest, and blood gushed out, but he took a step back, but he still didn't fall down!

That vine that can split the ground has already approached Mu Xinghe's eyes!

Mu Xinghe could only pick up a blank talisman with his weak hand, and threw it at Mo Xun.

In the flying trajectory of the paper talisman, Mu Xinghe heard an extremely pleasant voice.

"Sa!"

Along with the talisman paper, Gu Huo Niao flew towards Mo Xun, and the umbrella sword volleyed in the air and fell from Mo Xun's head!

As the sword fell, Mo Xun finally couldn't hold back, the blood red in his eyes faded away, and he knelt down on the ground.

At the same time, the vines of the hibiscus also tightly entangled Mu Xinghe.But as Mo Xun's true energy dissipated, Zhu Jin turned her head to look at the man in black, tilted her head, and her figure slowly disappeared. The vines withered, and Mu Xinghe lost his support and fell heavily.

He was panting with difficulty, but he was still able to raise his head, looked at his opponent, and smiled: "I have given in."

That sentence seemed to exhaust all his strength, and his world fell into darkness unexpectedly.

"The victor is Mu Xinghe from the Yunfu faction!"

The author has something to say:

Thank you for the landmine that has a meow on the head of Sajia~Thank you for the hand grenade of Yiling ancestor Wei wifi~

In fact, this chapter was originally planned to be posted yesterday, but I didn’t fall asleep the night before... and then it was full of demons