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After the words fell, Mo Yi's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Luo Yuan!

Immediately afterwards, he swung his long sleeves violently, stirring up countless sand and gravel, and smashing towards Luo Yuan with strong wind and power.

"Good time!" Luo Yuan yelled loudly, and Zi Xiaojian swung down brazenly.Magnificent sword energy burst out, and a sharp blade of sword energy flew out instantly, cutting through the yellow sand all over the sky, and cutting straight towards Mo Yi.

A huge roar fell, and the two figures fought hundreds of times in an instant.

The figure changes, and there are battlefields everywhere.

The two fought from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground.

The air waves and strong winds it stirred up were even more powerful than the most violent sandstorms that had blown in the deserts of the Western Regions.

The sky is dark, the sand is flying and the rocks are flying, the wind is roaring, and the sky is full of yellow sand and rocks dancing wildly in the sky.

The greenery near Muliang City had already disappeared in the aftermath of the battle.

No one can describe this matchup.

Because in the world, there have never been two powerhouses of the Immortal Ascension Profound Realm.

Not far away, against the storm of sand and stone dancing wildly, Li Hanyi and the others all stared wide-eyed, firmly locking their sights on the battle situation.

A battle of such strength is no longer comparable to a battle between sword immortals.

Lone Sword Immortal Luo Qingyang took a deep breath, "Is this the true strength of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal?"

If Luo Yuan had shown such strength when he competed with him just now, then he wouldn't even be able to finish the complete Guoshang sword dance, and the opponent would have already landed on him with a sword.

Both of them were standing in the air at this time.

Every swing of Luo Yuan's sword can disturb the situation in the sky.

Mo Yi, on the other hand, flicked his long sleeves lightly, rolled up the sandstorm and pressed forward.

The overwhelming sand and rocks made the already dull sky even darker, and the deafening sound of sandstorms was like the roar of millions of soldiers!

Luo Yuan's eyes were fixed, and a ball of air condensed in the palm of his left hand.

"Xun character, chaotic cloud!"

As soon as the words fell, the air mass in Luo Yuan's palm was thrown out violently, flying in the air, the air mass whirled sharply, danced wildly, condensed the air, turned into a huge wind column and rushed towards the mighty sandstorm!

The chaotic clouds are low at dusk, and the rain is dancing with the wind.

That column of wind collided violently with the sandstorm, like a sharp knife army, forcibly tearing the sandstorm in half!

This is not over yet.

Luo Yuan held Zi Xiao tightly, and the purple awns flashing on the blade covered the sharpness in his eyes.

"Happy, reverse time!"

The next moment, the wildly dancing flying sand almost stopped in place, losing the violent momentum just now.

At this moment, time and space seem to be frozen!

"What is this?" Gu Jianxian, who had never seen this move before, widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Do you still remember Bai Xiaotang's comment?" Qi Tianchen twitched his eyebrows, his eyes were full of shock, "Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, peerless swordsmanship, reversing time!"

Reversing the time, Luo Yuan can't turn back the time, what he does is to make the flow of time slow down greatly, so slow that it almost stops...

At this moment, his figure burst out, as fast as lightning, and sounded like thunder.

Today there is a knight Xiaoyaoxian, and his sword energy dances in all directions!

The sword energy is surging, and the purple awns are flourishing.

In Mo Yi's eyes, a ray of purple light quickly swept over.

He sensed an extremely dangerous aura, and immediately circulated his whole body's true energy, protecting his body surface, and his figure retreated violently.

But all of this, in the field of "anti-time", is slower after all.

Luo Yuan's sword pierced his shoulder.

Blood flowed out from the wound, staining the white clothes in front of Mo Yi's body red.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuzhen's brow revealed a look of joy.

"Brother Luo was stabbed!"

Qi Tianchen stroked his beard, frowned slightly, his face was a little dignified, and said: "Junior brother, he hasn't used his full strength yet, I hope Xiaoyao Sword Immortal can suppress him."

Li Hanyi clenched Tie Ma Binghe's hand slightly. She really wanted to go up to help Luo Yuan, but she knew that her current strength didn't even have a half-step fugue. If she went up to join the battle, it might affect Luo Yuan more The mind becomes a drag.

"If only... if only my strength was stronger!"

Li Hanyi let out a cry of extreme unwillingness in his heart.

In front.

Mo Yi's pupils seemed to be burning with flames, and there was a seductive purple light looming in them.

Luo Yuan's sword pierced his shoulder.

A sneer appeared on Mo Yi's face, which had not felt pain for decades and had not shed blood.

"Very good, I underestimated you, number one!"

Mo Yi swung his right arm out loudly, and the wind and thunder moved in his sleeve.

Luo Yuan immediately drew his sword and got away, leaped back, and appeared hundreds of steps away in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yi's attack did not hit Luo Yuan's body, but hit the withered yellow ground below. Accompanied by a huge roar, a gully tens of meters deep appeared on the ground.

Luo Yuan in the distance frowned slightly.

To be honest, he thought that even if his sword couldn't kill Mo Yi, it would seriously injure him, but he still underestimated Mo Yi.

Now, not only did it not weaken Mo Yi's combat power, but it forced him to use his full strength.

Luo Yuan sighed, feeling a headache.

"It's really troublesome."

Mo Yi is not the strongest enemy Luo Yuan has ever encountered. The strongest enemy should be the owner of the giant golden pupil in the Blue Star Cave at that time.

But Mo Yi should be regarded as the most difficult opponent he has encountered so far.

In this battle, he really needs to go all out.

Under the dark sky, Mo Yi's eyes shining with lavender light were extremely charming.

He stretched out two fingers and stroked lightly across his chest.

"Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji gives birth to Liangyi, Liangyi gives birth to four images, and four images give birth to gossip."

A huge gossip group case suddenly emerged, attacking Luo Yuan with great coercion.

"call."

Luo Yuan exhaled lightly, and began to chant the spell in his mouth.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all energy.

Cultivating hundreds of millions of kalpas to prove my supernatural powers.

……

The body has a golden light, covering my body! "

The blazing golden light dispelled the darkness, and in this dim desert, it was dazzling like a little golden sun.

At this moment, Luo Yuan turned into a golden general.

"Heh!" He yelled loudly, and the Zixiao sword wrapped in the golden light curse suddenly slashed on the huge gossip, making a deafening roar.

"Break it for me!"

With a roar from Luo Yuan, the sword energy emanating from the blade suddenly surged, and with a bang, the gossip pattern was finally split by a sword.

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Chapter 135 Let It Go

The gossip was shattered, and the huge impact was scattered in all directions. Against the strong wind, Luo Yuan rushed to Mo Yi again holding the Zixiao sword.

This time, under the blessing of the Golden Light Curse he used with all his strength, each sword was even more powerful.

Mo Yi frowned, and waved his sleeve robe, every move, a huge gossip pattern emerged.

Dao Yun and sword energy are entangled and intertwined, and the aftermath of the battle is endless like a tide.

For a while, the battle between the two fell into a stalemate again, and it was Luo Yuan who had a slight upper hand.

not far away.

Qi Tianchen furrowed his eyebrows slightly, and comforted Li Hanyi and said, "Sword Immortal Xueyue doesn't have to worry, Sword Immortal Luo is as strong as my junior brother."

Zhao Yuzhen nodded. He turned his head and was about to echo Qi Tianchen's words when suddenly his eyes widened.

The other three sensed that Zhao Yuzhen was abnormal, and turned their heads to look in the direction he was looking at.

At the end of the desert, the dark red sun is slowly setting on the horizon, and in the other direction, a waning moon is slowly rising...

Ghosts and immortals are one of the five immortals.The yin is detached, the gods are unknown, the ghosts have no surnames, and the three mountains have no names.They are called immortals, but they are actually ghosts.

Don't use the avenue of heaven and earth, but use the power of insidiousness.

When the moon rises, the yin power in the world gradually increases, and the yang energy gradually declines.

Qi Tianchen flicked his whisk and sighed softly, "It's not good."

Zhao Yuzhen had already held the Peach Blossom Sword in his hand.

Qi Tianchen also clenched his whisk tightly.

Ahead, that frightening battle is still going on.

Luo Yuan slashed at Mo Yi vigorously with one sword after another, his power was not reduced by half, and Mo Yi was still passively defending, unable to counterattack.

It seemed that Luo Yuan still had the upper hand, but his brows could not help but frown.

He felt that his advantage was shrinking little by little!

If this trend develops downward, the gap between the two will soon disappear.Moreover, Mo Yi will have the upper hand!

"How to do?"

When Luo Yuan was thinking about the way to break the situation, the sun set below the horizon, disappeared, and night fell.

The cold moonlight radiated by the waning moon in the sky shone in Mo Yi's eyes, making his eyes look cold and proud.

He stretched out two fingers and swiped in the air.

In the next moment, a gigantic Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish pattern suddenly appeared.

"Tai Chi produces all things!"

The Taiji pattern exploded, and the huge impact directly sent Luo Yuan's body flying.

He had just stood firm when another huge gossip pattern pressed him down.

"Fuck!"

Luo Yuan couldn't help but swear, he stretched his legs, raised his sword and rushed upwards.

After he cut through the gossip pattern, another huge impact exploded in an instant, knocking his body back hundreds of meters away again.

One gossip follows one gossip, and the power of each gossip is increasing.

In the end, in order not to let himself be blown away, Luo Yuan had no choice but to dodge.

Those gossip patterns were photographed on the ground, with great momentum and power, directly pressing the ground down.

Seeing Luo Yuan fall below, Li Hanyi and the others grasped their weapons one after another, their true energy circulated, and their figures flew out.

Zhao Yuzhen held the Peach Blossom Sword, and his Taoist robe fluttered, and he gave a low shout, "Infinite Sword Formation!"

As he said that, the peach blossom sword transformed into dozens of blades, and attacked Mo Yi with fierce sword energy.

Li Hanyi brandished the Iron Horse Glacier, and the sword energy of frost and cold overflowed.

"Flying Snow in August!"