Fix your sister's fairy

"Bang!" A figure rolled out of the smoke and dust, and slammed straight into the cracked stone wall, this person was Mo Yi, in a desperate situation that was almost impossible to survive, he still survived as tenaciously as Xiaoqiang.

All of this is thanks to the Blood Sword, just as the Blood Sword said, the sword that faced the old man in the sky during the Battle of Bishan almost consumed all the power of the Blood Sword, and now he wants to use the hard anus light man dance without relying on Mo Yi, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

However, the Blood Sword couldn't fight the Light Man Dance head-on, but he could take Mo Yi to escape from the Light Man Dance, at this time, the blade of the Blood Sword was nailed to Mo Yi's arm and nailed straight into the stone wall, Mo Yi was nailed by the Blood Sword along the way and flew out, that is, relying on this miserable way, Mo Yi was able to successfully escape from the sword rain.

"Damn, can't you nail my clothes?, why do you have to nail my hands?" It was not a good experience to be pierced by an immortal weapon, Mo Yi bared his teeth in pain, but the blood sword pulled out Mo Yi's arm indifferently, and twisted a few times very "accidentally" during the process......

Mo Yi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and barely stood up, the clothes on his upper body had been completely destroyed, and the terrible sword wound from his shoulder to his waist had healed and only a light red mark remained.

"Terrible resilience, everyone who sees it will think that you are a physical cultivator, but in the future, you can face the enemy with your bare hands, and then pull out your sword and stab him in the eye. The Blood Sword said.

"At this time, you are still rotten? Even if I stab people in the eye, I will use you to stab them, blame you for using them most easily. Mo Yi complained very skillfully, one person and one sword, even if they can still talk nonsense to each other in this situation, do they have to praise that there is a master, there must be a sword?

The smoke and dust gradually precipitated, and the figure of the light man dance emerged, still so plain as snow, and the arrogant temperament seemed to be a fairy from the upper realm, completely incompatible with the hustle and bustle of the earthly world.

Mo Yi held the Blood Sword in his right hand as a crutch propped up on the ground to support his body, he bent over and gasped violently, I have to say that this is the first time he has stepped into the immortal cultivation realm, so that he has been so powerless since he came to the three thousand worlds, and the enemy is completely crushing level.

It's not right, Mo Yi suddenly thought about it, the last time he was in the Xiujue Peak of Tiangumen, he seemed to be in danger of dying in the vast period of his hard anus, but that time it was because of Mo Luoxue, and a large number of overhaulers who were trapped in the Quartet Houtu Formation as foreign aid, and this time, he was alone.

The smoke and dust completely calmed down, the distance between Qingman Wu and Mo Yi was less than 100 meters, this distance could be reached in less than a breath of time, Mo Yi's life was still pinched and trampled under the feet of the other party, it was always a matter of time before the ants were trampled to death, and Qingman Wu didn't mind bending down and completely crushing Mo Yi with his hands.

"Is there any other way, the mountains and rivers are exhausted? Mo Yi leaned back against the rock wall and asked Xiang Blood Sword while gasping, "Usually in this case, shouldn't you tell me that you can actually use some origin power or some immortal weapon power to help me get out of danger, and then the price is that you sleep for a few years or decades?"

", there's no such thing, even if I do, I don't need it!" replied with a vicious attitude.

"Oh. Mo Yi sighed and took out a number of top-grade spirit stones from the Nawu ring and absorbed them, the mana in his body continued to recover, and the top-grade spirit stones obtained in the Spirit Stone Mountain of the Wendao Hall were enough for him to fight a war of attrition.

Qingmanwu stretched out her hand and rubbed lightly on the hilt of the sword, she seemed to be thinking about something, staring at Mo Yi's eyes, the same white as jade hilt slightly emitted this white light, and finally Qingmanwu's eyes froze, as if she had made some decision.

Mo Yi's face was pale at the same time, he knew that the next wave of attack was coming no matter what, the gray mana was sniped all over his body, he had to try to block it no matter what, and escape from here.

Qing Manwu held the hilt of the sword in her right hand, she drew her sword, her sword was as white as flawless jade, or the whole sword was made of white jade, and the blade of the sword stabbed the pupils of every staring person with a flowing light.

The light man danced and drew his sword, then slashed.

Mo Yi was extremely nervous holding the Blood Sword and the Demon Sealing Sword, he knew that Qingman Wu had made a move, but he didn't know where the move came from or when it came.

Suddenly, a light that was so bright that it was almost invisible, this was the sword light, containing the essence of the sword light to the terrifying sword intent, everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, because if they didn't close it, they would be blinded by this light, this is the essence of the sword intent that manifests into light.

"I ...... Damn!" Mo Yi couldn't help but scold, his mind was stunned, he couldn't stop this sword, he couldn't stop the blood sword, even if he was hundreds of times stronger now, thousands of times TM couldn't stop it!

Of course not, this sword was not cut by Qingman Dance, but someone else.

A figure appeared in the dazzling sword light, and he stood in front of Mo Yi, his back was thin and slender but as heavy as carrying Wuyue, making the people behind him inexplicably feel at ease and relaxed.

"Division...... Fu!?" Mo Yi stared at the back in front of him in a daze and shouted, and after a moment he was silent, because he had made a Dao Heart oath that he would no longer rely on anyone and cling to any force.

The person in front of him is not his master, this person is one of the four idiots of Tiangumen, Qiankun Peak Master, and Immortal Cultivation Realm, sword idiot...... Cheng Jingyu!

The dazzling white light was fleeting, Mo Yi didn't know who this sword was aimed at, he dared to guarantee that if Cheng Jingyu slashed Qingman Dance, Qingman Dance has now fallen, and this sword is not at all something that can be resisted in the Extraordinary Period, the Vast Period, and even the Returning to the Ruins Period. This is the purest sword intent, it is the sword that has been honed and comprehended by the sword idiot for hundreds of years, don't want to block it, don't want to block it, and don't want to block it either.

The white light dissipated, and Mo Yi saw the figure of Qingmanwu in the distance, Qingmanwu was still standing in place, she didn't have any traces of injury, not even a wisp of green silk was broken, and the only thing that changed was the jade sword in her hand.

"You're in luck...... No, you're so lucky, do you know how terrifying Her Highness the Holy Maiden is to your killers? There are only a handful of people in the immortal cultivation world who can block the sword of the Holy Maiden, and most of them are sword cultivators who are famous on one side, ordinary people have never seen each other in their lives, and now one of them has come to help you block it. The Blood Sword was a little embarrassed, and even had inexplicable disbelief in Mo Yi's shit luck.

"I'm not lucky, I usually call this protagonist aura......" Mo Yi pressed his temples and was a little confused, "Wait, that Qingman Dance sword is so terrifying......? Can you compete with Cheng Jingyu?"

"No...... It's not her who is strong, but her matching sword, have you ever heard of the holy sword of the holy mountain, the yin and yang slashing sword? The treasure of the holy mountain, the treasure of the holy mountain, the spell engraved on the holy sword can reverse the cause and effect and directly cut off your vitality, you can't avoid it. The Blood Sword explained very kindly, "Only a sword cultivator who has a deep understanding of the "way of the sword" can do it, and my old master can do it, but the entire immortal cultivation world can be on par with my old master's less than a palm, it stands to reason that you may not be able to make friends in your life, or even meet one, but you are very lucky, and the man in front of you is one of them." "

"I look up to it so much...... Kill chickens with a knife" Mo Yi suddenly felt a little weak and inexplicably numb, and he seemed to have inexplicably walked in front of the ghost gate.

In front of Mo Yi, that man is still silent, but standing in front of you, it seems that he can be hostile to the whole world for you.

Sword idiot, Cheng Jingyu, came to the rescue.