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Chapter 278: Siege (19/30)


When Mo Xiang said this, he lowered his head, and gently coughed up a mouthful of blood, which dripped on the array plate, and was extremely red.

He looked at this scene, as if remembering the past, and muttered in a low voice: "Always try" When his words fell, Chu Zhongtie's figure as if he was as resolute as a mountain trembled slightly, and his face became a little pale It turned out that from the moment Chu Zhongtie's sword fell, the two great cultivators had already begun to fight, and countless lines of the Dao began to appear in mid-air, extending, and staggering, and all parts of the courtyard here suffered from it, falling bricks and cracks, and cobwebs and cracks.

"Although I don't know when you will advance to the Spirit Joy Realm, it is clear that you are not as good as me" Chu Zhongtie took a step forward as he spoke: "You keep saying that Your Majesty acquiesces, this is a tacit understanding, but I only see one thing, that is, Your Majesty has already seen that your old dog is very unhappy, this time it is not to stop you, but to give me a reason to kill you" Mo Xiang smiled when he heard this, but he was full of ridicule: "Emotional, the battle of will, Chu Zhongyi is like this, and you Chu Zhongtie is also like this" "Your Chu family's Zhongzi generation is all so simple-minded and can't distinguish the situation, so I have to spend more time on the two dragons of the Tianzi generation."

The moment the words fell, Mo Xiang took a step back, the array disk in his hand suddenly glowed with a slight brilliance, and the crack sneered and expanded again, but he saw that countless crisscrossing traces appeared in the white mist, some were Chu Zhongtie's sword marks, and some were Mo Xiang's handwriting.

The two sides were separated by a few steps, and a fierce battle was launched, and this kind of battle was beyond the scope of the world, even if the powerhouse of the Soul Enlightenment Realm was here, it was inevitable that they would be injured by the aftermath, if they stayed for a long time, the only possibility was to fall Once a great cultivator enters the realm of spiritual pleasure, the heavenly heart is happy, and the people of the first four realms can no longer speak with him That's a very high threshold.

Brush The traces of the staggered in mid-air became deeper and deeper, more and more, and it became more and more obvious that Mo Xiang held the array plate and coughed non-stop, and every time he coughed, a drop of blood would fall, and all of them were absorbed by the array disk without exception, turning into a more chilling offensive and falling on Chu Zhongtie's body Chu Zhongtie didn't dodge these attacks at all, but they were forced to bear it, attacking with all his strength without a single move, and several extremely sharp sword rays passed through the array disk to Mo Xiang's body, making his injuries worsen every moment The two great cultivators tacitly chose to exchange injuries for injuries "Mo Ji, you claim to be proficient in arithmetic, but you can calculate whether you can survive today, and you can count yourself and take me a few more tricks" Chu Zhongtie became more and more fierce the battle, the sword light was cold, and cracks appeared on the array disk, and Mo Xiangneng could clearly feel that his connection with the Emperor Yuan was being severed "This person is a little more powerful than expected" Just when Mo Xiang was thinking like this, Chu Zhongtie had already broken through the heavy white mist, and in an instant, he took another step, but the white mist in the sky was rolled up by him, and the sword momentum fell from top to bottom, towards Mo Xiang.

"Looks like it's time" Seeing this, Mo Xiang did not panic, but stretched out a hand that was as thin as firewood, and the white mist around his body surrounded it, turning into a claw shape, and grabbed it with Chu Zhongtie's fierce sword There was a loud bang The claws of the white mist were pierced by the sword light, and a little cold light fell in front of Mo Xiang's eyes, but he was not in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth instead hooked up a contemptuous sneer At this moment, an extremely powerful iron fist suddenly appeared out of nowhere, hitting this cold light hard, and completely shattering it.

Chu Zhongtie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't step on it again, Mo Xiang looked at him and laughed softly: "You are right, I am indeed not a formation master, but my small courtyard is indeed a formation."

Otherwise, how can I hide it from you?"

"Well, you still have some of your men out there, but I advise you, don't count on them."

As his words fell, a figure slowly walked out of the white mist.

With a cold expression, a cheek similar to Qin Yun's, this person turned out to be Qin Hou, Qin Chuyang, who was ranked second among the sixteen gods of the Great Wednesday Before his figure could fully appear, another white-clothed figure also appeared behind Chu Zhongtie, and in an instant, a voice as cold as substance fell "My family's enmity, it's time to settle the score."

At this time, in the secret room.

"Moonlight Blood Sky Sword" Hearing Chu Tianxiao's low shout, a round of blood moon appeared behind him, and in an instant, the giant sword and the blood-colored moonlight collided together without any pretense, and the aura fluctuations caused by the collision of the two suddenly rushed away, scattering like a tide, brushing and brushing up countless floors With a bang, the two collapsed almost at the same time, and the explosion sounded again, but at this moment, the Black Stygian Sword Flower turned, and it didn't even take a breath back, so it stabbed straight towards Chu Tianxiao again, and the human sword was one, killing in an instant Chu Tianxiao's pupils shrank, and the Xingyue Sword's body was flooded with sparks, and the ground was brushed with a sound that showed the momentum of a prairie fire Once again, the two sides clashed hard Bell, bell, bell While resisting, Chu Tianxiao paid attention to the pace, retreated and dissipated the momentum, and when the opponent's momentum of rushing forward was exhausted, he suddenly rushed through the sword and forced the comer The two sides distanced themselves again.

"Really strong" Chu Tianxiao's pupils shrank, this Tongxuan Upper Realm is definitely not a miscellaneous soldier, this person knows how to fight in one go, his cultivation is profound, his moves are weird, and his battle consciousness seems to be much better than his own, so I really don't know where to find such a monster in the Emperor Garden Of course, the most important thing is that the two of them are a big realm apart, otherwise Chu Tianxiao would have fought so hard On the other side, the black underworld was even more surprised than him.

"How can this be just a Ming Yuan realm, a big realm difference, and it can actually be evenly matched with me" Originally, Hei Ming was a famous genius back then, arrogant, he had always been a cross-level fighter against others, not to mention where others over-fought him, the opponent was only a mere Ming Yuan realm, a big realm worse than himself.

I thought that I could easily win it with just one move, but after a few moves, it actually became a stalemate Damn, it's a great shame As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Hei Ming's mouth showed a very cold smile, he stared at Chu Tianxiao, and said: "Boy, you are a little beyond my imagination, but it's just a little trick, I will take your life" At the same time, something went wrong at the lookout "Sure enough, as the young master expected, here it is" Mu Liuling frowned, and when he looked not far away, he saw the black oppression, the elite armored puppets lined up in a neat phalanx and rushed forward to kill, on the left was the crawling medicine man, and on the right was the shadow guard courtyard that kept throwing out chains and strangled the flying eagle in mid-air Full flood "Falling out of the nest" t1706231537: