Although this kind of confiding voice that is like a sentient being does not have the effect of bewitching people's hearts, it displays the naked rule of the weak in front of Mo He, impacting Mo He's heart of Tao. At the same time, it also has the intention to knock Mo He down from the mortal world and include it in the rule of sentient beings.

When this sword was truly cut, Mo Hedao's heart was faintly shaken, and a feeling arose in his heart that if he could not take this sword, his cultivation level would be greatly damaged at the worst, and he would be knocked down to the mortal world.

However, Mo He was not panicked at all. The light of the Wooden Yuan Lingmiao Pearl above his head became more dazzling, and layers of green air drooped down, protecting Mo He more tightly. At the tip of the black jade bamboo stick in his hand, a large amount of vitality power condensed, and a piece of plant buds grew on the tip.

Mo He pointed out the Mo Yu bamboo stick forward, and used the buds of the plant at the front of the bamboo stick to face the sharp edge of the sword.

The sword tip fell down and fell on the tender bud, but it did not destroy it immediately. Instead, the small tender bud began to grow rapidly into a plant, extracting a small bud, and then the flowers bloomed in an instant.

The moment the flower bloomed, it was finally destroyed by the sharp edge of the sword, but then, the powerful vitality condensed at the tip of the Mo Yu bamboo stick exploded, and countless tender buds grew from the tip of the main Mo Yu bamboo stick, instantly forming plants, and the flowers bloomed instantly.

These blooming flowers are almost the moment when the flowers bloom, and they are destroyed and withered by the sword edge, but these ordinary and fragile flowers really blocked this powerful sword.

Han Feng only felt that his sword was moving forward, but it was far away from Mo He. He was blocked by a large area of ​​flowers in front of him and could not move forward. It was endless and continuous, as if it was evolving the endless vitality of the way to life.

Under this seemingly endless extinction, the power of Han Feng's sword finally poured out. The sword light turned and he immediately retreated.

Mo He also took back the black jade bamboo stick. Looking at the beautiful flower that was still blooming at the tip of the black jade bamboo stick, Mo He reached out to pick it off, and then swung it to the ground below.

The flowers fell to the ground, and the moment they inserted into the soil, the remaining vitality contained in it burst out, instantly turning the ground below into a beautiful sea of ​​flowers.

Mo He pinched the seal in his hand, and the water flowing around his body turned into drops of water all over the sky, filling the entire space around him.

As the magic tricks in Mo He's hand changed, the water droplets instantly stretched into a thin layer of water wall, and then quickly gathered in the direction of Han Feng.

When the two closest water walls gathered around him, Han Feng immediately felt the threat. His eyes could not help but narrow his eyes. The sword in his hand was raised. An extremely sharp and sharp sword energy spread from him. Within a hundred meters around him, it seemed to turn into a world of sword energy, and it was about to break all the surrounding water walls.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of collisions sounded, and the three thousand water-hitting techniques Mo He used this time could no longer move closer within a hundred meters of Han Feng's body, and began to be torn apart by the sword energy. However, as the continuous gathering of the endless water walls, the sword energy world around Han Feng's body began to shrink continuously.

When all the water walls gathered together, the last power of the three thousand waters exploded, almost dispersing the sword energy world condensed around Han Feng.

The sword energy around Han Feng slowly disappeared, but the sword intent on his body became even more shocking at this moment. If Han Feng just now was like the bladeless sword in his hand, although sharp but introverted, he had already shown his sharpness at this moment, making people unable to help but look at his sharpness.

Mo He's eyes narrowed slightly, and a feeling of palpitations arose in his heart, and he already felt the danger that followed.

With a thought, the Xuanyuan gourd appeared above Mo He's head. A clump of crystal clear Tianhe water poured out of the Xuanyuan gourd, and then separated into a drop of Tianhe River water, forming a long line in front of Mo He.

At this time, Han Feng raised the long sword in his hand to his eyebrows, and a sword energy surged from the sword force, and the sword energy continued to spread around, causing the surrounding people watching the battle to continue to retreat at this moment.

The sea of ​​flowers just born below, under the destruction of this sword energy, countless blooming flowers were shattered by the sword energy, and the broken petals were driven by the sword energy, and they kept flying around, and then completely shattered by the sword energy, which also dyed the invisible sword energy a blood-like red.

"The sword magic power of Taiyi Jingxie, please appreciate it!" Han Feng's voice sounded in Mo He's ears. The moment he finished speaking, Mo He only felt that the world was dark, and the long sword in Han Feng's hand became the only light between the world, and the sun, moon and stars were eclipsed by it.

The idea of ​​killing demons and evil spirits seemed to come from the sky. Before the sword could be stabbed out, it had already locked Mo He firmly, making Mo He unable to avoid it.

The next moment, the long sword stabbed out. In the lightning-like sword light, Mo He seemed to see the figures of countless demons and monsters. In this stunning sword light, he fell to the ground and turned into corpses. He saw the dark clouds covered by the demons and dragons on the human heads. As the sword was broken, a gap of hope was dropped from it.

Looking at this stunning sword and understanding the artistic conception, Mo He also quickly pinched the magic tricks with his hands at the same time. The Tianhe water lined up in front of him instantly turned into a wall of water, condensed a layer of star power, blocking Mo He.

While the water wall was formed, the sword light also arrived in an instant. Even the water wall formed by the Tianhe River was instantly broken under this stunning sword light.

The layers of water walls were unable to stop the sword light, and the layers of green air that were all in front of Mo He did not stop the sharpness of the sword.

Just when the sword stabbed in front of Mo He, Mo He pointed at the sword with his left hand, and a little purple light at his fingertips pointed out without hesitation, facing the sword edge of the sword.

After breaking through the layers of defense in front of Mo He, he finally couldn't continue to move forward in front of this purple light.

But then, Mo He and Han Feng suddenly retreated at the same time, and a sword light fell on the ground behind Mo He, cutting a smooth cut on the ground, which was tens of thousands of meters long.

Behind Han Feng, a force of stars shot straight into the sky, and the light stirred, as if the soul would be disillusioned in it.

Taoist Master Yuanji, who was watching the battle in the distance, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the two people in the sky, especially Mo He, with a complex look flashing in his eyes.

Taoist Master Yuanji always knew that Mo He was very powerful, but he never thought that Mo He would be so powerful that he could compete with the sword cultivators of Taiyi Sword Sect.

Behind Taoist Yuan Ji, some other people watching the fun were stunned at this moment, looking at the two people in the sky, their eyes unstoppable horror.

If they hadn't known that one of them was Mo He, I'm afraid they would think that this should be a battle in the realm of the true immortal of the soul.

Of course, Mo He had no time to pay attention to what those who were watching the game were thinking. His hands were covered with a layer of moist and spiritual light, and he was quickly repairing the injuries on his hands. At the same time, his eyes were fixed on Han Feng, with a solemn look in his eyes.

The stunning sword just now really made Mo He feel the power of the sword cultivator. Mo He really tried his best to block it, but he still fell into a slight disadvantage.

It’s not that the Starlight God Water is not strong enough, but that the lethality of the Starlight God Water is mainly aimed at the soul level, rather than simply destructive power.

Han Feng was looking at Mo He at this moment, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although he had seen Mo He use his last magical powers before, he finally realized the power that made Yin Shen tremble.

Han Feng relaxed his palm, and the bladeless sword in his hand slowly floated behind him, inserted into the scabbard, and the sharp aura on his body slowly converged.

Seeing this, Mo He knew that the other party would not take action again. The competition ended here. Although it didn't last long, the sword magic power just now and the "Taiyi Sword Sword Technique" I had seen before made Mo He feel very rewarding.

The spiritual power on his body was restrained, and Mo He's aura gradually calmed down. He looked at Han Feng opposite him and spoke to him: "If you don't rush to leave, then I want to ask for advice from fellow Taoists if I have something to do. I wonder if it's convenient?"

Hearing Mo He's words, Han Feng nodded slightly and replied: "Fellow Taoist has such achievements in life, and I just want to communicate with fellow Taoist Taoist."

Mo He nodded slightly when he heard this, and the mo Yuzhu stick pointed to the ground below. A green light accompanied by a force of vitality fell on the ground below.

In an instant, a sea of ​​flowers had been completely crushed by the sword energy, and under the influence of this vitality, it was restored to its original state.

"Fellow Taoist please!" Mo He put away the Mo Yu bamboo stick and flew towards the direction of Wangyue Mountain, and Han Feng followed closely behind.

Taoist Master Yuan Ji looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, then looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of him, and suddenly sighed slightly in his heart.

"In a few years, I may have to consider moving to another place again!"

When the Five Elements View came to Zi'an County to settle down, Mo He was just a cultivator in the realm of the Spirit. At the level of the Five Elements View, it is a disciple with very talented talents. Now, these years have passed, and the disciples in the realm of the Spirit of the Five Elements View are still in the realm of the Spirit of the Spirit, but Mo He, a casual cultivator, has reached the late stage of the Pure Yang realm.

According to the talent shown by Mo He, Qingmei Temple will surely become a small sect in the future. How can the small Zi'an County accommodate two sects at the same time? I'm afraid that one of them will choose to leave at that time. Taoist Master Yuanji did not think that the person who left should be Mo He, but the possibility of the relocation of the Five Elements Temple is greater.
Chapter completed!