Fix your sister's fairy

Mo Yi is indeed playing, and he is playing very big, the bet is three Heavenly Immortal Fruits, such a bet will be shocked in the immortal cultivation world, those phaseless old monsters who have been in retreat for 10,000 years will flock to attack it, but he has his purpose to play like this.

If it was in the past, at the earliest, Mo Yi had just arrived at the Mo family who had just come to this world, and when he knew that there were three dragons staring at him, the pressure was like a mountain on top of his head, and he was worried all the time that someone would knock on the door and destroy him, and during that time, he only felt that the next second was the end of the world.

But as Mo Yi seized every opportunity on the road to immortality as if he was playing with his life, and gradually reached the current point, the sword of Damocles hanging on his head with three swords finally eased a lot, and the two guys of Rahu and Xiao Yan, the two of the three swords of Damocles, Mo Yi is not unfamiliar, and even quite familiar.

And today, Mo Yi, who finally saw the two of them, had the opportunity to take a good look at the current situation of these two "children of destiny".

First of all, Xiao Yan and Luo Hu's first instinct for themselves was weak, quite weak.

Luo Hu's cultivation for Mo Yi glanced at it roughly, the other party should have a magic weapon to conceal his true cultivation or something, if he went to detect it normally, he would only vaguely give a feeling of four or five layers of the extraordinary period, but Mo Yi, who had the pupil of Kunpeng, saw the other party's true cultivation clearly after staring for a few seconds.

The eighth level of the Supreme Realm of the Mortal Period.

And Rahu is also the eighth level, the cultivation of the two is comparable, and it seems that they will soon break through the ninth level, after cultivating the Ninety-Five Supreme Realm of the Mortal Stage to the Great Perfection, the two of them can easily advance to the Vast Period, and when the time comes, they will really be walking sideways in the Vast Period.

But despite this, the two of them were still too weak in the face of Mo Yiqi.

Mo Yi's current realm is the Great Perfection of the Vast Heavenly Palace, although he has not yet touched the door of the Supreme Realm of the Vast Period, but it is also beyond the existence of their entire Great Realm, although these two people are considered to be strong in the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds, but in front of Mo Yi... It's a bit underwhelming.

But this is all based on the fact that there are no hole cards, Mo Yi doesn't believe that the guys of the two protagonist templates will not hide dozens of hundreds of hole cards, just say that the ordinary-looking ring on Xiao Yan's chest should have a mysterious old man living in it, right?

"Who will come first~?" Mo Yi had already made up his mind to try the strength of Xiao Yan and Luo Hu now, and very simply threw the gift ring containing the Heavenly Immortal Fruit in his hand next to his feet.

Xiao Yan and Luo Hu each made a move, as long as they could make Mo Yi see blood, even if they won.

This rule seems very simple, but it makes Xiao Yan and Luo Hu's hearts sink, they don't want to fight to the death with Mo Yi now, because after all, they still need Mo Yi's help to leave here, which is also destined for them to not be able to play with Mo Yi with all the hole cards, although it is unlikely that they will play with all the hole cards, but I believe that it is no problem to let Mo Yi get injured.

But this bet is only one move, and it doesn't give them a fight at all, but it has to make Mo Yi see blood, so they will feel difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is, looking at Mo Yi's appearance is definitely not a joke, this trick can be made sooner or later, otherwise the Heavenly Immortal Fruit will really have no chance with them completely.

"I'll do it first. "

The first one was really Xiao Yan who took the initiative to ask for help, he raised his hand gently, and the phantoms of the five divine beasts around him slowly approached him, and the huge phantoms shrank as they got closer and closer, and finally turned into a palm-sized appearance and began to merge into Xiao Yan's body one by one!

The Vermilion Bird Phantom seeped into Xiao Yan's back, and a pair of crimson winged phantoms bloomed out.

The White Tiger Phantom seeped into Xiao Yan's arms, and the pale mist wrapped around his arms.

The green dragon phantom seeped into Xiao Yan's heart, and the faint green qi made the heartbeat sound grow several times, and the essence and blood in his body boiled.

The Xuanwu Phantom covered Xiao Yan's whole body, and a layer of defense that was invisible to the naked eye covered his body.

The last Zhonghuang Dragon actually submerged into the ancient sword in Xiao Yan's hand, the rust on the ancient sword slowly peeled off, and a little edge illuminated the peak of the World Tree like a morning light, and returned to its original state in the blink of an eye, although the sword light was only for a moment, it was impressive.

"Good boy, you really let that old antique sword surrender, otherwise this guy has a different physique?" The bloody sword beside Mo Yi couldn't help but smack his tongue quietly when he saw this, that ancient sword was obtained by Xiao Yan from the old man of the sword in the ancient city, and it was a genuine fairy sword without accident, although Xiao Yan could not exert 100% strength, but it was also worth refreshing anyone to be vigilant.

This is the life of the protagonist. Mo Yi saw that Xiao Yan's spirit and spirit had instantly risen to a terrifying point like the rising sun, and he also knew that the other party was really ready to set off some of the hole cards to play really, he also put away his lazy and careless appearance and seriously pulled out the blood sword.

"A sword. Xiao Yan gently raised the ancient sword in his hand and looked at Mo Yi and said, "The sword is famous, a sword." "

"Come on. Mo Yi took a good moment, holding the bloody sword in his right hand and gently placing it in front of him, the blade of the sword raised half an inch, and his eyes stared at the enemy through the tip of the sword.

For a while, the mana around Mo Yi's body also exploded, compared to Xiao Yan's five divine beast phantom body, the dazzling skill of the ancient sword, Mo Yi's performance was more intuitive and amazing, the mana that rushed out from the limbs and hundreds of bones could be called a torrent wave like watching the tide, just the simple filling and explosion of mana set off a large area of green flames blown by the wind a hundred meters away.

Mo Yi himself was like a turbulent sea that had opened the floodgates, and the mana that burst out made Luo Huren (Promise Zhao) on the side hold his breath and retreat, and shocked his own body protection mana to not be blown away by this torrent, which couldn't help but make him show a palpitating expression, this amount and such pure mana... Is this still personal?

Xiao Yan also felt a great pressure at this moment, and it was like a raging tide falling on top of his head, but the ancient sword in his hand and the sword intent he had condensed in the sword path did not allow him to bow his head, and he also burst out with a sharp sword intent to withstand the torrent of mana that smashed his head and face.

Rahu retreated to the edge of the peak of the World Tree to watch the competition between this move, and the saint was also attracted by the battle of real guns and real knives that began between this joke, and her beautiful eyes flowed out of a different brilliance, looking intently at the two who were facing each other and majestic!

"Please. Looking at Xiao Yan, whose sword intent had been compressed to the limit, Mo Yi said. _

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