Chapter 62

"Roar..."

A roar came, and in the valley, a vast demon gas rose into the sky.

Magic monkey, stand up directly from the ground.

Three or four feet of body, like a hill, step by step out of the valley.

"Touch touch..."

As the magic monkey came, the ground shook, and a very fierce breath came from the valley towards Mo Wentian.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Bing Lingjiao stood beside Mo Wentian, his face full of haste.

"Little guy, you should seize the opportunity!"

Ignoring the ice soul Jiao, don't ask the sky to wave a heavy sword, a golden sword gas, straight cut the magic monkey.

"Qiang..."

A metal collision came, and the sword gas fell on the demon monkey, shining.

"Ow, ow..."

The roar became more and more irritable. Although Mo Wentian's sword didn't hurt the magic monkey, it angered the magic monkey. Turning around, the magic monkey finally saw this little bit that provoked him.

I saw the mouth of the valley.

Mo Wentian was holding a heavy sword, and a steady momentum spread from Mo Wentian.

"The magic monkey is a level 3 monster. Now my cultivation is only the second level of swordsman, and my physique is only in the early stage of spiritual body. As long as you give me this magic monkey, I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured!"

"So, you can't touch it!"

Take a deep breath, and don't ask heaven to hit several swords again.

"Ho ho..."

The devil monkey was furious in his eyes, and the startling devil gas gathered, jumped, and rushed directly at Mo Wentian.

"Ghosts and shadows!"

Don't ask, the light in the eye of the sky flashed, and the body seemed like a ghost, disappearing in place. When it reappeared, it had appeared outside the valley.

"Little guy, come after me!"

Cast a sadistic look at the demon monkey, don't ask the sky to hit two swords, and run directly to the valley.

"Ow, ow..."

The devil monkey was furious in his eyes and roared up to the sky, directly catching up.

"Bang Bang..."

Where the magic monkey passed, all the ancient trees were broken.

"What a fast speed!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. Ghost tracking is a prefecture level martial art, and Mo Wentian has cultivated it to a perfect state. Now Mo Wentian relies on ghost tracking.

The speed is comparable to that of a general four elephant swordsman.

But now

In front of the magic monkey, Mo Wentian and the figure of the magic monkey are actually getting closer.

in other words.

The speed of this magic monkey is faster than asking the sky!

"Especially, why didn't Xiao Jiao say that the magic monkey was so fast, and he didn't know how the little guy escaped from the big man when he entered the valley!"

Don't ask the sky with a wry smile. The formula of devouring heaven and God in your body works crazily.

"Roar!"

"Touch!"

After Mo Wentian, the demon monkey slapped him from time to time, and the whole depth of the Dongman mountains shook completely.

"Little guy, if you don't hurry up, I'll be caught up by this demon monkey!"

Feel the surging magic gas behind you, don't ask the speed of the sky, faster and faster.

"This is..."

At this time, Mo Wentian only felt his body loose, and in his mind, two mysterious figures were together.

"Separated Artistic Conception!"

Don't ask heaven for a joy on your face.

But the next moment.

A fierce force, however, pounced on Mo Wentian again.

"Bad!"

"The sword breaks the sky!"

With a roar, looking at the pouncing magic monkey, Mo Wentian's epee shot in an instant, with three or four feet of sword gas, the stars on Mo Wentian's head, a supreme breath.

Go straight for the monkey!

"Pooh..."

The sound of a sword Qi entering the body came. Mo Wentian only felt his body shake, a powerful force hit, and the whole body flew out upside down.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out of your mouth. Don't ask the sky. Your face instantly turned pale.

Too strong!

The third level demon monkey's physique is absolutely comparable to the general medium-grade spirit tool, which is several times stronger than the spirit body of Mo Wentian.

If you are an ordinary swordsman.

Just that impact, it has been smashed into a meat pie!

"Roar..."

The more violent roar came, and the demon monkey stood ten feet away from Mo Wentian, staring at Mo Wentian fiercely.

The chest of the magic monkey.

A wound with bone and blood was left from the demon monkey's chest.

"I was injured!"

Don't ask the sky how strong is the sword breaking the sky?

Don't ask the sky.

Now he uses his sword to break the sky. Even a heavy swordsman can't stop it.

But now.

The magic monkey blocked it, and it was just

minor wound!

"Ow, ow..."

The magic monkey screamed madly at Mo Wentian, and the ferocity in his eyes surged again.

This is the little human in front of us.

Hurt him!

Although this sword hurt the magic monkey, it successfully stimulated the ferocity of the magic monkey!

"Roar!"

With a roar, the magic monkey suddenly slapped his hand on his chest, and a dark magic gas spread madly from the magic monkey. The power of the magic monkey became stronger and stronger!

"Bad!"

Don't ask the sky. Your face changes greatly.

The demon monkey whose fierce gas was activated was definitely several times more terrifying than just now.

"It seems that we can only..."

Don't ask heaven to take a deep breath. If you want to touch hard, you don't have no chance.

But

He has only one chance. If he fails once, he will die next. Don't ask heaven.

"Fight!"

The murderous spirit in his eyes was wanton. At this moment, Mo Wentian's fierce spirit was also stimulated.

"Boom..."

The magic monkey pounced directly on Mo Wentian.

A strong evil spirit came madly.

"The mystery of ghost shadow - Shadow separation!"

Just when the magic monkey pounced, Mo Wentian suddenly gave a cold drink. The next moment, Mo Wentian's body suddenly split into two!

"Ouch..."

The magic monkey stopped in front of the two Mo Wentian, slightly stunned, as if he didn't know which one to fight!

"Right now!"

Just when the magic monkey was stunned, don't ask the sky's eyes suddenly rose violently. The next moment, an extremely terrible force gathered in the void again.

"The sword breaks the sky!"

Two roars came, and two Mo Wentian appeared in their hands at the same time.

The Epee was raised overhead.

The aura gathered at Mo Wentian crazily, and the terrible aura formed a bright sword light three or four feet above Mo Wentian's head.

Two swords, extremely terrible!

"Die!"

The roar came, and two sword Qi cleaved down at the demon monkey.

"Ow, ow..."

The magic monkey roared madly. Under the two swords, the magic monkey also felt the horror of this move, and retreated, trying to escape.

But don't ask the sky, how can you let the magic monkey leave.

The two swords locked and fell directly.

"Boom..."

The violent vibration, dozens of feet around, turned into a piece of ruins, and two huge pits of threeorfour feet appeared in front of Mo Wentian.

The terrible sword Qi is so terrible!

"Ouch..."

At this time, there was a sudden murmur. The next moment, the magic monkey slowly climbed up from the huge pit. On the magic monkey, three sword marks were shocking.

The magic monkey looked at Mo Wentian, with a touch of fear in his eyes.

But the next moment!

"Ho ho..."

It seemed that he had found something. The magic monkey suddenly roared crazily and looked at Mo Wentian angrily. The magic monkey turned and disappeared in the woods.

"Did you get it?"

Don't ask the sky to grin, but it's too late to be happy. Don't ask the sky, and suddenly freeze.

"Boss, something was robbed!"

"What?"

Mo Wentian exclaimed, and quickly disappeared in situ. When he reappeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared outside the valley.

In the valley, the magic monkey roared repeatedly!

The whole valley was shaking, which was terrible from a distance.

In front of the valley, ice soul Jiao's mouth was full of blood, and his eyes were full of anger.

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at the ice soul Jiao, don't ask the sky and ask coldly.

"It was a human who robbed tianlongcao..."

Ice soul Jiao's angry way.

"Tianlong grass?"

Don't ask the sky for a moment.

"That..."

Seeing Mo Wentian, Bing Lingjiao's face was slightly embarrassed, and then he said, "tianlongcao contains dragon power, so..."

"So you picked the pith ice grass first, and then the Tianlong grass was lost?"

Don't ask the sky. Your face is dark.

This little guy, where is he afraid of Longwei? I'm afraid it's

I can't walk when I see pithy ice grass!

"What is the meaning of the sword that this person understands?"

It seemed that he remembered something. Mo Wentian suddenly asked in a cold voice.

Tianlongcao, who has been regarded as his own by Mo Wentian, dares to rob him of Mo Wentian's things, that is... To die!