Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Swish--

Afterimages filled the sky, almost forming a ball of light made of afterimages.

Mo Shuang, on the other hand, was completely surrounded by this large afterimage, and it was suffocating!

Liu Yidong was a little shocked.

This speed is simply outrageous!

What kind of movement is this!

This is a spiritual skill that has probably reached the level of a third-grade spiritual skill!

Even, it’s the second grade! .??.

In the crisis, Mo Shuang's eyes did not change at all, but the look in his beautiful eyes became colder.

Mo Shuang tightly grasped the long knife in his hand, and then began to swing it around his body.

In just one breath, the speed of swinging the long knife reached a level that was simply terrifying.

Mo Shuang was surrounded by the light and shadow of the bright silver sword in all directions!

In an instant, thousands of swords appeared!

Around Mo Shuang, the overwhelming afterimages completely dissipated in almost an instant, and in the distance, there was a figure staggering back, with obvious shock in his eyes.

It was the monk in white!

Mo Shuang followed the monk in white with cold eyes.

The monk in white's eyes changed slightly, and he subconsciously sighed, "How can your sword be so fast!"

Mo Shuang didn't respond to him and stood up without any courtesy.

The white-clothed monk snorted coldly when he saw this.

"The wind is endless!"

After the cold shout, the monk in white showed a bit of evil on his face and raised his hand to wave towards Mo Shuang.

For a moment, a green halo suddenly spread out, and a hurricane suddenly roared around.

The clothes are dancing and the hair is swaying in the wind!

Mo Shuang stopped subconsciously.

At this moment, Mo Shuang felt a bit of danger in her heart.

Mo Shuang did not dare to be careless, and the perception spread clearly around him, and the figure of the monk in white had completely disappeared at this time.

Wind blades began to appear in the surrounding hurricane.

These wind blades are not big, and they are all emerald green, but their number is amazing.

There is an astonishingly sharp aura, and girls are gathering in all directions, spreading everywhere!

In an instant, he was besieged on all sides again!

Amidst the surrounding hurricanes, a loud laugh suddenly came, "Hahaha! Enjoy the baptism of the hurricane! I want to see how fast your knife can be!"

The cold light in Mo Shuang's beautiful eyes became even brighter, and she waved the long knife in her hand again.

But this time, afterimages appeared on the long knife, and a mysterious wave flowed out.

In one breath, thousands of swords bloomed instantly, like a grand flower spreading its petals.

But at this moment, the tiny petals were all formed by the light of the sword.

Dang Dang Dang Dang——

The harsh friction sound was heard!

The green wind blades were being torn apart, but there were also blades that were annihilated in the group of wind blades.

The fierce collision was endless and overwhelming!

Under such circumstances, Liu Yidong's expression in the distance could not help but reveal a solemn look.

Such a collision looks absolutely gorgeous.

But behind such magnificence is an unimaginable murderous intention.

Any slightest negligence will result in a sharp blade piercing through it, causing death and destruction!

One wrong move and you will be instantly overwhelmed by countless sword lights.

This is true for both Mo Shuang and the monk in white!

At a certain moment, the monk in white suddenly shouted loudly.

"What a swordsman!"

"Come and take this move from me again, and the ten thousand blades will become one!

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"Endless Wind!"

Buzz——

A buzz suddenly sounded, the surrounding wind sounds disappeared at this moment, and the endless wind blades also completely dissipated at this moment.

Everything seemed to have returned to peace.

But the next second, a huge and huge blade emerged in mid-air.

An unparalleled sharp breath came down, and just the breath made the ground rattle!

You know, after such a long collision, the ground didn't even react at all.

But now, the ground, which I don’t know what kind of material it is made of, is beginning to show signs of being unable to bear it, like a scream!

In the sky, the white-clothed monk was as powerful as a rainbow, and in his eyes was a terrifying will that dominated the world.

Mo Shuang was silent for a moment, then the long knife in his hand began to tremble violently.

This is the will of the sword, belonging to Mo Shuang's will!

Swish——

The long knife cut through the air, making a roaring sound like breaking the wind.

A flash of light and shadow flashed instantly, and a huge sword light rose into the sky in the next second.

The air is twisting violently!

The ground seemed to be shaking!

The sword light and the wind blade rose into the sky one at a time, and the other came down.

Two extremely bright and gorgeous sharp blades collided with each other like needles facing each other.

boom--

A shock wave swept across instantly and spread to the entire hall in an instant!

In the distance, Liu Yidong's expression suddenly changed, and he rushed in front of Fang Lin like a mad dash, raising his hands to form a thick ice shield.

The storm swept past, the huge ice shield trembled violently, and Liu Yidong's eyes were deeply shocked.

What a shock!

I'm afraid it can rival Fang Lin's action scene!

When the storm subsides,

Liu Yidong dispersed the ice shield and looked into the distance.

In the sky, the white-clothed monk was on a very high dome, with a green light shield still shining on his body.

But the light shield is now full of cracks!

The white-clothed monk's eyes were filled with shock, and he looked at Mo Shuang below in amazement.

On the ground, Mo Shuang's spear lay across the ground, and he didn't seem to make any defense.

However, there was an unspeakable terrifying sword intent gathering on Mo Shuang's body at this moment.

All the impacts collapsed in front of this sword intention!

"Your sword is so powerful!"

"Although this knife itself is also very strong, the real strength is you!"

Mo Shuang's eyes were indifferent and she didn't speak.

The monk in white gave a bitter smile when he saw this, "It's really difficult! This second ranking seems to be well deserved."

After hearing this, Mo Shuang glanced at Fang Lin who was not far away.

Fang Lin quietly sat cross-legged on the ground, as if an old monk had fallen into trance.

The monk in white noticed this detail and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"You don't want to say that he is stronger than you!"

"That guy is in the Qiankun realm. Although his aura is very strong, he is still Qiankun!"

"If you tell me that he is stronger, I won't believe you!"

Mo Shuang's eyes flashed with an inexplicable arc when he heard this.

Although he didn't speak, the fluctuation in his eyes could still tell that Mo Shuang had emotions.

The monk in white couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he saw this, and sighed after a moment, "Forget it, it's hard to fight. Although the token is very tempting, life is more important. I think I should wait!" "

Mo Shuang glanced at the monk in white, swung a long sword and stood behind her with a bright blade, and then walked towards Fang Lin step by step.

Liu Yidong smiled and gave a thumbs up.