Divine beast system, cultivating divine beasts can become stronger

Thousands of ice blades approached in an instant, and Mo Qingwu surrounded her like a ghost, not knowing when she would attack.

This is Mo Qingwu's usual method.

This move is always unfavorable, and four Demon Venerables were once defeated by this move.

But Xiao Zhi didn't panic.

He condensed his spiritual power and turned into a prism of ice to block him.

The prism flickered, and an invisible force reflected the ice blade and scattered it around.

Seeing that Xiao Zhi could also use ice-attribute spiritual power, Mo Qingwu felt a little bad.

There are thousands of ice blades, and they attack Mo Qingwu in turn.

Mo Qing didn't have the ability to activate the movement, and shuttled through the ice blade without being affected at all.

"Frost Break!" Mo Qingwu stabbed out the ice sword, and a gust of cold air attacked Xiao Zhi with an unstoppable force like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Xiao Zhi turned the ice prism to block in front of him.

The cold air fell on the prism, was reflected, and attacked Mo Qingwu again, and cracks appeared in Xiao Zhi's icy prism.

Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Qingwu used the technique of walking close to Xiao Zhi, then turned the ice sword and launched an attack.

"Frost Nine Swords!" Mo Qingwu thrust out nine swords, each of which has the power to penetrate thousands.

Xiao Zhi raised his magic knife horizontally to resist.

When blocking the fourth sword, Mo Qingwu suddenly smiled charmingly.

Seeing this evil smile, a chill suddenly rose from behind Xiao Zhi.

At this time, behind Xiao Zhi, a woman who looked exactly like Mo Qingwu suddenly appeared. She held an ice sword and stabbed Xiao Zhi's back with a sword.

At the very moment, there was a howl of a wolf, and Yadao, who had been crouching by the side, suddenly ran away, roaring, and slammed into the woman behind him.

The woman behind her shattered into pieces of ice and scattered all over the ground.

This is Mo Qingwu's clone.

"Yatao, leave, this is my battle, don't interfere, I will kill her with my own hands, and use her blood to pay homage to Shushu!" Xiao Zhi yelled at Yadao, then opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of cold The breath of the ice dragon repelled Mo Qingwu.

Hearing this, Yadao stepped aside and stopped intervening in the battle.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, you have to have the ability! Die, little beast." Mo Qingwu opened his arms, and countless cold lights fell from the sky, like a sword of divine punishment.

Xiao Zhi turned the magic saber and struck the sky, a dazzling saber light shot up into the sky.

The powerful spiritual power collided together, and the coercion that burst out spread thousands of miles away.

On the Tianming Continent, those immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm sensed this terrifying aura, so they couldn't help but come to check it out.

They want to see what kind of existence it is that can burst out such a terrifying breath.

When they approached here, they saw that there was ice within a hundred miles, Mo Qingwu and Xiao Zhi were fighting in the sky, every blow could shake the ground, and every blow made these Nascent Soul cultivators feel terrified.

"Oh my god, it's the cold-faced Venerable Mo Qingwu."

"Who is fighting her?"

"Ah! No way, why is it him?"

"Who?"

"Xiao Zhi, the young master of the Demon Dao who caused a lot of trouble some time ago."

"Stop joking, how could it be him? The cold-faced venerable is as powerful as the sky, how could Xiao Zhi be her opponent?"

Just as they were talking, a bloody light appeared in the sky.

Mo Qing let out a painless cry, and immediately backed away, her chest was blood red.

Xiao Zhi stood holding the knife, blood dripped from the blade.

"Xiao Zhi, you little bastard, how dare you hurt me!" Mo Qing had no frozen wounds, as he waved a strong wind with his hands, wrapped in ice blades, it swept across hundreds of miles, like hell within a hundred miles.

In the strong wind, Mo Qingwu flickered with the movement technique, looking for an opportunity to launch an attack.

Those Nascent Soul cultivators watching from a distance were all dumbfounded.

"Oh my god! Is it really Xiao Zhi?"

"He was able to hurt Venerable Cold Face?"

"He is too strong, I am not dreaming."

"Look, the Venerable is still fighting in the distance!"

"That's Venerable Lei Yunzi, who is the woman fighting him?"

"Golden face, hiss, is that woman the Demon Lord of the other side of the Demonic Dao!"

"What's going on today? Why are all the powerhouses of the righteous and the evil fighting together?"

"Could it be that the righteous way and the evil way are about to go to war?"

There are more and more immortal cultivators gathered around, they surrounded the battlefield and kept making exclamation sounds.

At this time, Mo Qingwu approached Xiao Zhi again by relying on the technique of walking.

Don't look at Mo Qingwu as a woman, in terms of close combat, if she is number two, no one would dare to say number one.

Zi Jing and Fuji Ryu, two well-known melee masters in the Zhengdao League, are both her apprentices.

For the strong, it is a very terrifying thing to be unapproached by Mo Qing.

Mo Qing held Xuan Bing Wu in his hand, turned into a spear, and stabbed at Xiao Zhi.

The shadow of the gun is like a flower, it is difficult to resist.

Just as Xiao Zhi raised the magic knife, Mo Qingwu shot it on his right arm.

Immediately, Xiao Zhi's arm was frozen by the ice, and then exploded, and the magic knife in his hand also came out, flew dozens of miles away, and stuck on an iceberg.

"You're dead." Mo Qing made no transformation gesture, and the spear in his hand transformed into a five-foot long sword.

Xiao Zhi lost an arm, and the magic knife was also knocked into the air, but he didn't panic.

A wolf howl came from Xiao Zhi's mouth.

Xiao Zhi's size soared instantly, turning into a ferocious werewolf.

After turning into a werewolf, Xiao Zhi's broken arm also grew back.

Xiao Zhi, who had turned into a werewolf, raised his hand, and thousands of wolf strikes shot out.

Under the intensive attack, Mo Qingwu launched the "walking" technique again, dodging Xiao Zhi's attack.

Those wolves attacked the broken iceberg and devastated the earth. The ferocious and intensive attacks made the crowd of immortal cultivators jumping with fear.

"My fairy, is this the power of a venerable? It's terrifying!"

"An attack of this level can destroy a large sect in an instant!"

"When will we reach this level?"

"Look, Venerable Cold Face is about to launch that move!"

A cultivator raised his hand and pointed at Mo Qingwu in the sky.

At this moment, Mo Qingwu lowered his head, his hands hung down naturally, and his arms were wrapped in ice, turning into two giant blades with a length of [-] meters.

An extremely dangerous breath emanated from Mo Qingwu's body.

Even though they were separated by dozens of miles, those immortal cultivators still felt this aura, and some Nascent Soul cultivators even trembled all over, apparently frightened by this aura.

Ye Gongzi in the distance frowned, and said to himself: "Murder kills robbery, is Mo Qingwu going to use this move?"

Seeing Mo Qingwu's weird posture, Xiao Zhi immediately felt a sense of familiarity.

He suddenly remembered the purple mirror that day.

At the beginning, Zijing was in this posture.

Xiao Zhi had personally experienced this move.

This trick is called murderous killing and robbery, and it is Zijing's strongest method.

Mo Qingwu is Zi Jing's master, and Mo Qingwu taught Zi Jing this move.

Xiao Zhi was startled, and immediately activated his spiritual power, ready to launch his strongest method.

Spike Hurricane.

Seeing Xiao Zhi's actions, Young Master Ye's brows relaxed.

"Hey, Xiao Zhi is about to launch that move, and it's exciting."

Saying that, Ye Gongzi backed away immediately.

He didn't want to be affected by this battle.

But the group of onlookers, Nascent Soul cultivators, were still watching the fun, completely unaware that death was about to come.