Fix your sister's fairy

"Flash! Flash!

In the face of the sword that was rushing towards him, and the terrifying degree far exceeded that of the thousand-meter sword qi before, the blood sword only felt that his entire sword body was trembling, it was not that he was afraid of himself, but that he was afraid of Mo Yi, as Mo Yi's flying sword, he could most perceive that Yi Haoran's real sword was not something that Mo Yi could stop at all!

The current Mo Yijie sword will definitely die, and there is no possibility of surviving!

Ten meters of mighty sword light, sweeping through the nine domains of the clear space, this entire snowfield is difficult for anyone to stop this sword!

"Nonsense, I'm not stupid. Mo Yi immediately prepared to move away from it, if it wasn't for the overuse of Qingyan before, releasing Qingyan now would probably be able to swallow this terrifying sword light directly, but now he can only run, even if he really takes this sword for the rest of his life, about the next moment Yi Haoran will rush to him with a sword head covered in bruises.

But just as Mo Yi was about to open his Kunpeng wings to escape, a terrifying coercion suddenly descended on him, what a terrible coercion, just like the entire heavenly dome and the vast sea weighed on his whole body, every drop of blood coagulated, and the surging mana could not flow freely in the meridians as if it was frozen by 173.

"This is—" Mo Yi's face froze instantly, and shock flashed in his eyes.

In the distance, Yi Haoran stared at Mo Yi expressionlessly, his eyes showing a strange blue light.

"Uncle Ben, "potential"! This man actually comprehended "potential"!" The bloody sword instantly scolded: "Mo Yi, quickly retract your divine consciousness back to God-"

But after all, the Blood Sword still didn't finish his words, the sword light had already cut through the airspace and cut in front of Mo Yi, and it was difficult for Mo Yi to even raise his hand to raise the Blood Sword to defend!

But at this moment, a white shadow flashed in front of Mo Yi, and the white light that illuminated the chaos at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth rose like the dawn sun, and the dazzling light illuminated the sky, and all the creatures on the snowfield couldn't open their eyes.

Yi Haoran in the distance frowned after a long absence, the blue light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and under his gaze, the sword light he swung out stopped strangely in mid-air and was restrained by the white light, slowly beginning to fade away, disintegrate until it completely collapsed!

The sword qi shattered, and even the cold fine sword qi was completely melted by the white light without causing even a little damage, and as the dazzling white light dissipated, a figure appeared in front of the original Mo Yi, holding the jade sword with one hand stretched out.

Holy Mountain, Holy Maiden.

The saintess slowly withdrew her hand, leaving a deep bloody mouth on the palm of her left hand, she actually blocked Yi Haoran's terrifying sword qi with her bare hands, and the price was only to be left with a little blood!

Behind the Holy Maiden, the coercion on Mo Yi's body finally disappeared, and he felt that his breathing suddenly became smoother, his mana flowed freely again, and his blood flowed like mercury.

"Holy Maiden... Saved me?" Mo Yi looked at the graceful back in front of him with some disbelief, like the cold side face under the green silk of the waterfall and the light around him.

This joke is too big, isn't it? I saved myself when the holy woman of the Holy Mountain, my rival, was going to die?

"She's got a crush on you?"

Obviously, the blood sword was also a little stunned, and found that it was actually a saint who helped Mo Yi escape, you must know that he could never forget the other party's Yin Yang Slashing Sword, Mo has always doubted whether the flying sword has a gender, and the Yin and Yang Slashing Sword is the mother's.

"Holy Lady of the Holy Mountain. "

Yi Haoran frowned deeply the moment he saw the Holy Maiden, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations when he saw Mo Yi split Zheng Shanhe in half with a knife, but now it made him feel embarrassed.

Without him, the Changfeng Gate and the Holy Mountain... It is a cooperative relationship, that is to say, Yi Haoran and the (aebc) Holy Maiden can be regarded as allies, and before setting off from the abyss of ten thousand worlds, the holy mountain in the immortal cultivation world even secretly signed a mutual assistance contract with Changfengmen, which means that the disciples of Changfengmen and the holy mountain will not be enemies for any reason, and they cannot compete for treasures on a first-come, first-served basis.

"Holy Mountain Saintess, what do you mean. Yi Haoran looked at the Holy Maiden from afar and asked coldly, although the Holy Maiden stood behind the Holy Mountain, and she was also the first immortal demon on the famous Heavenly List in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but Yi Haoran really didn't regard this woman as his enemy, because even the Holy Maiden could hardly stand in the position of his opponent.

"yes, what do you mean. "

What's interesting is that not only Yi Haoran, but even Mo Yi behind the saint couldn't help but quietly use his divine sense to ask, although the other party saved him, he still asked like this, which is a bit cheap, but this matter is really strange, why did the saint save herself?

And the next moment, the Holy Maiden actually came back with a divine consciousness and answered Mo Yi!

"I don't owe it. "

The cold and concise three words came to Mo Yi's mind, and after the other party said that, he actually collapsed into a point of light and disappeared in front of Mo Yi, reappeared hundreds of meters away and left the battlefield.

"What?" Mo was also a little confused.

If you don't owe, what does it mean to not owe?

"Could it be that you saved her from the Blood-Skinned Creature before?" the Bloodsword guessed in a low voice.

Mo was a little stunned, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Probably... But now is not the time to talk about that. "

Yes, now is indeed not the time to care about this, the saint appeared to help herself block a sword, which is indeed a good thing, but now it seems that the other party is obviously just helping herself block a sword, and a word of not owing probably means that the other party will not interfere in the future, whether Mo Yi is alive or dead.

Eccentric woman.

"What happened just now? Why can't I move?"

Paying attention back to Yi Haoran in the distance, Mo Yi's face sank and asked about the Blood Sword.

"That's momentum, for example, if a behemoth appeared in front of you, would you be afraid?" asked the Bloody Sword.

"How old?"

"Covering the sky, leaping into the four seas, the eyes are like the sun and the moon, and the scaly claws are on the peaks. "

"It's going to be intimidating. Mo Yi said: "People naturally have a sense of awe for huge things. "

"In the same way, high-level demon beasts will have bloodline suppression against low-level demon beasts, and a strong bloodline will make weak demon beasts have no resistance like a piece of fish meat, this is called "potential", there is no way to obtain it by means of acquired cultivation, and this guy... If I'm not mistaken, his bloodline is not a problem, but he relies on his physique to train the momentum!"

"What kind of physique is so domineering?" Mo Yi frowned.

"Innate Sword Fetal Dao Body!" said the Blood Sword word by word. _

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