The Second Immortal Road

Before Mo Yi's bone knife was cut off, a strong and fierce aura approached Xie Lingyun, making him even more flustered when he couldn't perceive his surroundings.

"Chop!" Mo Yidao gave a soft yell, and the bone knife slashed down, instantly approaching the front.

"Buzzing!" With a trembling sound, the scarlet shield that Xie Lingyun had previously released was alive, and it shuddered quite spiritually. It instantly moved from Xie Lingyun's chest to the top of his head, and greeted the bone knife.

"It's such a spiritual ancient treasure, it can protect its owner, but it's a pity!" Mo Yidao glanced at the scarlet small shield with some fondness, but that was only the case, and then he slashed it down.

The white bone knife and the scarlet small shield collided, and then there was no loud noise, but a slight noise. The scarlet small shield was directly split in half, and the cut was smooth as a mirror.

Not far away, the gloomy old man, Huan Yu saw this scene, his eyes were round, so a piece of ancient defensive treasure with spirituality, was cut into two pieces in one face, and there was almost no room for resistance. This is too scary.

How could the power of the bone knife be so strong, it was invincible at all, perhaps with this bone knife, Mo Yidao could protect himself under the hands of the great monk!

The bone knife cut off the crimson ancient treasure small shield, unabated, and continued to slash down at the top of Xie Lingyun's head. However, it was unexpected that the ancient treasure was destroyed at the time of shutdown. Nightmare's head fled downwards, flying for more than a hundred feet before stopping.

However, Xie Lingyun's eyes were still a little blank at this time. Obviously, he was still able to break free from the influence of the mental pupil technique. What he saw and perceived was still the phantom world of sex, he didn't know at all. When and where will Mo Yidao launch a surprise attack.

Mo Yi's bone knife landed in the empty space, but he was not in a hurry, he smiled "Dying struggling!" He carried the knife again and rushed towards Xie Lingyun. Obviously, as a spellcaster, he still knew that Xie Lingyun had not broken free from the control of pupil technique.

Undoubtedly, Mo Yidao approached Xie Lingyun unknowingly again, holding the knife, and slashing against the top of his head, but at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the corners of Xie Lingyun's mouth curled up.

Mo Yidao noticed something was wrong, but the arrow was on the string and he had to send it. This knife could not be retrieved. It could only be cut. He didn't believe it. Xie Lingyun didn't retrieve the black inkstone. What secret treasure could block his bone dragon knife, and Or Xie Lingyun can break free of this mind control.

The white bone knife slashed straight down and was about to fall on Xie Lingyun’s head, but at this moment, a snow-white broken small shield was sent over by one hand, flashed slightly, and turned into a mirror-like disk. , Blocked in front of the bone knife.

"Peng!" With a loud noise, the white bone knife stood on the mirror disk, but it did not smash the crimson shield at a glance, but like a sharp blade standing on a small round iron ball, it can collapse. Flying, but it was difficult to break in half, the blade slid directly along the mirror surface.

More than that, the snow-white mirror surface seems to have a peculiar counter-shock force, which can bounce back the power on the bone knife, making the white bone knife tremble.

Although the bone knife was sharp, the power of Xiaoban was taken off by the mirror, and Xiaoban was bounced back. The remaining sharpness can be easily followed by the small white shield with a lot of material.

Mo Yidao was shocked. He really didn't expect that the Bone Dragon Blade would be blocked by a Yuan Ying in the early stage. If it was the inkstone, it turned out to be a small snow-white shield that was half-remaining.

This small snow-white shield has such power if it is broken. If it hasn't been broken, how powerful is it, I'm afraid that the big monk will not be able to break it!

Mo Yidao was shocked and eclipsed by more than this. A silver-black iron chain appeared behind him at some unknown time. It circulated slightly, and it was connected end to end, flying all over the sky, turning into more than a hundred chains, forming a cage of iron chains. , Trapped him in it.

"Broken!" Mo single-handedly waved the knife and slashed away at the silver-black iron chain. Then he was even more shocked. The silver-black iron chain didn't know what the material was. The bone dragon knife couldn't break open. Going up, there was only a pit the size of a grain of rice, and the chain was thick enough for an adult and a child's arms!

The Confucian scholar puppet outside flew to the front and looked condescendingly at Mo Yidao below, with the corners of his mouth cocked. Later, Xie Lingyun also flew over.

"How is it possible, how did you break the illusion of this seat!" Mo Yidao asked with a sullen face.

Xie Lingyun scanned the surrounding area. There was still a vast wasteland in front of him, and the ground was still full of bones. But not long after, he set his eyes on a dead body. In reality, Xie Lingyun was staring at Mo. One knife.

"Elder Mo Da's pupil technique is very tight, and the mental power is very strong. Xie Mou naturally can't break it. But what the great elder didn't expect is that this sect of this sect is too nightmare, innocent and dust-free, and it feels like being born by me. Sacrifice is naturally regarded as my eyes and ears. Your mental power confuses the monk, but how do you confuse a dead thing?" Xie Lingyun smiled, and then pinched the black inkstone, and at the same time urged Tai Tai The head of nightmare, shrink the chain to trap the formation.

"It's a great play, but I was cheated by a junior of you." Mo Yidao's expression changed first, and then he sneered and said, "Humph, but you think this will tell you the winner, naive!" "

"Then the great elders can only use the means, Xie will continue!" Xie Lingyun said in a deep voice, and continued to urge the tactics, preparing to chase and win the battle with the nightmare.

On the other side, the nose of the eagle hook and the green-faced ghost fight vigorously. Although the blue-faced ghost is crushed and beaten, it will not be defeated for a while. On the other side of Huanyu, he can't stop the Yin Thirteen alone, so he has to do nothing. Taking out the other blue-faced ghost, this stabilized the situation, and it was impossible to tell the victory or defeat for a while.

As for Han Ming's side, because the two of them were quite concerned about the fight between Mo Yidao and Xie Lingyun, they also fought tepidly. The skinny old man attacked with demonic energy, and Han Ming counterattacked with swordsmanship. .

But later it seemed that it was a shame to fight with Han Ming like this. The skinny old man used his strength. After all, a meta-infant period and a fake infancy period have not been taken down for so long, and it will be passed out in the future. NS.

The skinny old man took out several ancient treasures in a row, and fought with Han Ming in a different way, but in terms of fighting treasures, Han Ming was not afraid of anyone. If the skinny old man wanted to fight, he would fight it. Anyway, he only needs to stop the opponent from thanking Lingyun. It would be fine if Huanyu made trouble over there.

In the end, the skinny old man was full of gloomy expressions. A fake baby-age ancient treasure was more than him, and more advanced. If it weren't for his powerful mana, he couldn't beat the opponent~www.wuxiaspot.com~The opponent's net worth was better than him. Much richer.

However, the skinny old man was also a little faintly excited. If this kid were to be taken, wouldn't these treasures be changed?

The skinny old man took back the ancient treasure, took a deep breath, and suddenly raised his hand, the whole body gushed out and slowly condensed on the top of his head. After a short while, it turned into a black head full of fifteen and six feet high. Magic shadow, double heads and four walls.

Seeing this demon shadow, Han Ming showed a strange look on his face. He had seen this demon shadow, what is the name of the three true magic power, when he killed the four fake infants of Fen Demon Sect, he had a white beard. The old man used it, but it was crushed by him directly with **.

At the beginning, the old man with white beard cast a magic shadow that was no more than five feet in size, but when it came here, it was fifteen and six meters. Judging from its power, it should not be comparable to that magic shadow, nor is it three or four times as simple. Vaillant.

He was able to crush the demon shadow with his flesh before, but now it is not easy to deal with this demon shadow!

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