In seven days, Su Yue first replaced most of the spiritual stones in his body with Millennium Mysterious Ice. The total amount was 5,000 yuan. Counting the previous 15,000 yuan, he now had a total of 20,000 Millennium Mysterious Ice.

ice.

This amount is actually a huge advantage for him. Considering his status as a golden elixir monk, he can get such a discount.

The reason was not very clear to Su Yue, but the final result made him very happy. After exchanging for the thousand-year black ice, he explained it to Mo Yang and began a short retreat.

Twenty thousand pieces of thousand-year-old ice, plus an ice source bead, have more aura than two ice nests. What's even more rare is that this ice source bead is taken from the land of extreme daylight, with that eternal desolation.

, this breath is much stronger than ordinary spiritual energy.

Therefore, in seven days, Su Yue's Extreme Cold Sword Intent has made great progress, from the early stage of the Sword Silk Silk Formation state to almost the mid-term peak. However, if he wants to break through to the Sword Intent's transformation, there is still a huge gap.

In addition, Su Yue's cultivation has also improved a lot. Compared with his cultivation, the growth of sword intention is actually a big improvement. There is no way, Su Yue's background is too deep, and he is still only in the middle of the fourth level of Lingtai.

realm.

After leaving seclusion, it was already the seventh day. Mo Yang had been waiting for a long time. He glanced at Su Yue, but he didn't notice any changes in him in the past seven days. He didn't take it to heart. During the seven days of seclusion,

It's too short-lived. It would be strange if it could break through to a big realm.

"Jinchuan is leaving Crab Roe Island."

Mo Yang said hurriedly, with a cold look in his eyes. It's not that he is a bloodthirsty person with a bad mind, but that he has a grudge with Jinchuan, and the two of them can't deal with each other. In addition, the Fire Origin Bead is very important to him.

Jinchuan got it, so he took this trick.

It would be strange for a Jindan monk not to have such courage.

The two flew out of Crab Roe Island. Mo Yang knew the terrain well and flew southeast for eight hundred miles before landing.

"Jinchuan should arrive soon."

The two of them were lurking here, waiting for Jinchuan.

Sure enough, not long after, a cyan light flew over. This cyan light took the shape of a dragon.

Jinchuan's figure flashed out, and the green light turned into a dragon-headed crutch. He held it in his hand and sneered.

"Someone come out to me!"

Mo Yang did not hide it, flew out directly, and said in a deep voice.

"Jinchuan, your death day has come!"

Don't talk too much nonsense, just break up. At this time, anything you say is just unnecessary words. Thousands of words can't beat a fight.

"Mo Yang, how dare you plot against me!"

Jinchuan sneered, and made a sudden stroke with the crutch in her hand. The thousand-foot sea beneath her feet was neatly divided into a line. It seemed to be peeled off from the South China Sea, and turned into a water dragon, rising into the sky. She waved her hand, and the dragon-headed crutch turned into green

The light flew into it and merged with the water dragon. There were actually two cyan eyes emerging from the dragon's head, shining with a faint cold light.

roar!

The roar of the dragon resounded on the sea surface, and the green dragon fell from the sky, as if it wanted to swallow Mo Yang in one bite.

The staff in Jinchuan's hand is a top-quality spiritual weapon, the Blue Dragon Staff. There is a dragon soul in it. Of course, it is not a real dragon, but a giant python that is about to survive the tribulation and transform into a dragon. After being killed, he uses various monsters to

After nourishing his soul, it took a hundred years to reluctantly form a dragon soul body, which was refined into one with the green dragon staff, and was very powerful.

Golden elixir monks all use top-grade spiritual weapons. Although top-grade spiritual weapons are only one level, the distinction between strong and weak ones is very clear. For example, the souls of monsters and beasts sealed in the spiritual weapons. The stronger the soul, the more powerful the spiritual weapon.

The more powerful it is, when the soul is nurtured to a sufficient level and gives birth to an independent spiritual intelligence and becomes a weapon soul, it will evolve to a new level, called a psychic weapon, and then it will become an immortal weapon.

A psychic weapon must practice the same way as its master, and must also go through heavenly tribulations. Each tempering of the heavenly tribulation is a kind of tempering for the magic weapon.

"I want to see how big a wave you, the green dragon, can make!"

Mo Yang sneered, opened his mouth and spat out, and a flying knife as thin as a cicada's wing turned into red light and stabbed out. The knife was the size of a finger, but it was very sharp. With a surging murderous intent, it turned the sea area upside down. If

If someone pays attention to the situation, they will definitely find that this murderous intention is accompanied by a billowing heat wave, evaporating on the sea surface while erupting.

Soon, a large amount of water vapor will evaporate.

Hiss, hiss, hiss...

Compared to the green dragon's roar, the movement of Mo Yang's flying knife was much smaller. Only a thumb-sized twelve-winged golden cicada emerged with red light, flapping its wings and making a slight sound. This was

A strange melody formed a wave of sound that was invisible to the naked eye, and flew straight over with a strong lethality of spiritual consciousness.

The Twelve-winged Golden Cicada is a mysterious monster from ancient legends. Although it is just a Gu insect, it is not inferior to those mythical beasts and can kill people without being seen.

What Mo Yang got was even more unlikely to be the real Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada. It was just a little bit of remnant soul, which was mixed with the souls of various monster beasts to form the Twelve-Winged Golden Cicada. It was originally weaker than the green dragon.

, it’s just that he is very smart, and he made these twelve-winged golden cicadas

When refining his soul, all fire attribute monsters were used. The mixing of various souls, coupled with his own fire attribute artistic conception, turned the twelve-winged golden cicada into a fire attribute. Once it appeared,

The roaring waves of fire can be described as shocking.

boom!

When the two collided, they saw the twelve-winged golden cicada's spiritual attack. The Qinglong Soul was stunned for a moment, and then quickly woke up, arousing fierce power, and its huge body collided with the fire wave.

The water splashed everywhere, and the entire sea area boiled. Reefs hidden under the sea water flew out, and were turned into powder by the strong killing intent.

That is to say, above the South China Sea, if it were on land, the collision just now would destroy even a town.

This is the terrifying lethality of the Golden elixir monk.

The fire wave dissipated, the water dragon also shattered, and two weapon souls were seen flying back to the main body at the same time, and then a cyan dragon-headed crutch collided with a flaming red flying knife as thin as cicada wings.

The flying knife turned into an afterimage, and the afterimage was full of murderous thoughts. It was weird and cunning, obviously better than the green dragon walking stick.

"court death!"

Jinchuan looked ugly and had been practicing hard for many years, but she didn't expect that she was still inferior to Mo Yang. How could she be willing to do so?

But seeing the magic weapon damaged, she was very heartbroken and wanted to recall the magic weapon.

“What a beautiful thought!”

How could Mo Yang allow it? He pressed the seal with both hands, and fire suddenly appeared in the sky, seeming to ignite the clouds.

"Fire burns the sky!"

He turned his hand and pressed it down, and a layer of clouds and mist above the nine heavens were absorbed by this action, blended with the fire, turned into a sea of ​​fire, and fell directly on Jinchuan's head.

"The Sword of Ten Thousand Woods!"

Jinchuan frowned, but he also made his hand seals. Towering trees grew out of the sea water to compete with the fierce fire on his behalf.

Her handprints changed, and all the big trees turned into giant swords, soaring straight into the sky, seeming to tear apart the sea of ​​fire.

However, Mo Yang was not worried at all. He chuckled and allowed the giant sword to break through. The fire was invisible. The giant sword and the fire wave could not cause any damage. He saw that the flames ignited each giant sword and became more and more serious.

The burning becomes more intense.

The old woman Jinchuan has a wood-attribute artistic conception, which cannot be changed. Fire overcomes wood, which is why Mo Yang is better than her.

The reason why she bought the Fire Origin Bead was precisely because of this reason. The five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other. Wood creates fire and fire defeats wood. She wants to use this Fire Origin Bead to develop a magical power. Once she achieves something, she will no longer be afraid of being burned.

Attribute restraint.

Another point is that she and Mo Yang have always been enemies. If they don't deal with each other, even if she doesn't want the fire source bead, it can't fall into Mo Yang's hands.

"Mo Yang, do you really want to show off your face?"

Jinchuan screamed, with infinite ferocity in his eyes.

"It's too late to be shameless at this time!"

Mo Yang was full of confidence at this moment. In terms of strength alone, he was enough to deal with Jinchuan. The reason why he invited Su Yue to come and lurk aside was to wait for Jinchuan to escape and intercept her. The two of them took action seamlessly.

It is easy to defeat Jinchuan, but it is not easy to kill her with personal strength.

It's just that when he was feeling proud, he didn't find any doubts. If it was Jinchuan in the past, if he saw that he was about to take action and knew that he was losing, he would definitely choose to leave instead of staying in a stalemate for so long. What's more, the situation is now

Completely at a disadvantage, Jinchuan not only did not retreat, but stayed here.

He didn't expect this, but Su Yue on the side was a bystander.

"No, things may have changed..."

Su Yue's expression was solemn. According to the agreement with Mo Yang, he should take action now, but he hesitated. He felt that the matter was not that simple. Jinchuan, an old woman, might have prepared some back-up plan.

The two continued to fight, and even if Jinchuan was defeated, he would not be defeated so quickly. If the fight continued like this, it would not be possible to tell the difference between life and death within a month, because the spiritual power of the Jindan monks was almost endless, but it was rare.

This is a situation where you know you can't beat someone, but you still have to fight for several months to drain your spiritual energy and wait for death. Generally, when you can't beat someone, you'll start to run away.

The movement in Jinchuan today was very strange. Mo Yang was confused by the authorities in front of him, but he still noticed it after thinking about it.

"No, if this was Jinchuan's previous style, he would have left long ago. Why are you still pestering me..."

The more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, and a bad feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Where is Su Yue? Why haven't you taken action now? Did you discover something?"

Just when his heart was in doubt, Jinchuan suddenly shouted loudly.

"Fellow Taoist, take action!"

The sea surface a hundred miles away suddenly exploded, and a man rushed out, holding a large seal and laughing wildly.

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind, Mo Yang, suffer death!"

It was the Ritsutu Master who had been lurking for a long time. He smashed out the big seal in his hand, rose up in the wind, turned into a giant mountain with a radius of ten miles, and fell suddenly.

When the big seal fell, a black turtle loomed there, which was the soul of the weapon.

"Split the earth!"
Chapter completed!