Others may not know, but Yongzhen Tianjun is very clear that this move "gentle breeze and drizzle" is Mo Yu's unique skill of becoming famous.

When he saw this move for the first time, he was shocked by it.

Because this unique skill is similar to the trapped array in the spirit array.

The wind is the main trap, the rain is the main killer.

It can be said that the warm wind makes people drunk, and the drizzle breaks people's soul.

"Boy, before you die, feel my unique skill." Mo Yu laughs. His figure is like a leaf of duckweed floating in the wind and rain. It's so elusive.

"It's better to start first."

Lu Li draws out the Shennong sword, and his aura surges. When he wields the sword, several sharp swords weave into a net. With the clear sound of the sword, he shoots at the ink rain.

"It's not enough."

In the distance came Mo Yu's unbridled laughter. His body shape was strange. He seemed to be supported by the breeze, but he floated out of the net unharmed.

"Now, it's my turn."

Mo Yu took advantage of the wind, with an incredible speed, instantly reached behind Lu Li, and swung round his double swords to cut him.

Lu Li was just about to get out of the way, but the wind around him suddenly formed a thick wind wall, which hindered his action.

In a hurry, Lu Li had to lift the Shennong sword to block.

But unexpectedly, the wind around him was like a tentacle, which tightly entangled his Shennong sword.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Li roared, and the powerful breath broke out in an instant, disturbing the air flow around him. The wind that entangled Shennong sword also dissipated.

"Bang!"

A clang sound rings out, Mo Yu looks at his blue and blue two swords are blocked by all the spaces, and a trace of surprise appears on his old face.

"Not bad, boy."

After one blow, Mo Yu didn't fall in love with the battle. He flew back and kept a safe distance from Lu Li again.

After that, those all pervasive winds trapped Luli again, and also entangled Shennong sword.

"It's trouble." Lu Li scolded angrily with a dignified look.

In the distance, Mo Yu picked up the green sword again and waved it gently. A wisp of smoke, which was like an autumn afternoon, slowly flowed out and mixed into thousands of wisps of light wind

the smoke went around the corner of Lu Li's clothes and flowed into his body with his breath.

Inexplicable, Lu Li's heart seems to have a breeze blowing, a sense of sleepiness from the soul like a tide hit, so that he can't help but close his eyes.

At this time, a cold air suddenly appeared in Shennong sword. The cold temperature stimulated Lu Li's soul and made him wake up instantly.

A gust of wind swept behind him, and a sense of extreme danger rose abruptly from Lu Li's heart.

Instinctively, Lu Li took out the Shennong sword and went back to block it.

"Bang!"

With a clang sound, Mo Yu looks at his blue and blue swords blocked by all the blocks, and a touch of shock appears on his old face.

"How could it be?" Mo Yu said in disbelief.

Just now that wisp of breeze is a means to attack the soul, for Lu Li, who has not yet formed a weak soul, has always been invincible.

"It must be a fluke." After pondering, Mo Yu finally found the most suitable reason.

In the void, the original indifferent look of the emperor of eternal array also appeared a look of surprise.

All of a sudden, he looked at the Shennong sword in Lu Li's hand. His eyes were fixed, and he suddenly realized, "so it is."

Then, the emperor shook his head and said, "even so, he still can't defeat Mo Yu."

"Although he is not an ordinary Jindan jiuzhong, Mo Yu is not an ordinary banbu Yuanying."

Lu Li raised the Shennong sword, pointed at Mo Yu and said with a scornful smile: "is this your proudest skill? It doesn't look good

"You were just a fluke." Mo Yu said, "this time I'll see if you can still wake up?"

Waving the green sword in his hand, another wisp of smoke entered Luli's body quietly.

Fortunately, this time, there was no accident.

Mo Yu stares at Lu Li, who is in deep sleep. His eyes are full of satisfaction.

By the wind, Mo Yu's figure flashed to Lu Li's body, swung round his double swords, and cut Lu Li's arms.

He is not ready to end Lu Li's life with a blow. He will slowly torture Lu Li and make him regret saying that.

"That's the price of being afraid to look down on me." A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Mo Yu's eyes.

At this critical moment, Lu Li, who should have fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and stabbed his Shennong sword straight at the heart of Mo Yu.

"How?"

The smile on Mo Yu's face suddenly solidified. He immediately controlled several winds to stop Lu Li's attack.

"It's too late."

In a flash, Lu Li's Shennong sword had cut through Mo Yu's clothes and pierced into his chest, only a millimetre away.However, at the moment, Shennong sword has been gripped by Mo Yu's hands, half step Yuanying's strength has all burst out, Shennong sword can't go any further.

Lu Li hums coldly, and urges Shennong sword to produce several sharp sword Qi in Mo Yu's chest to destroy his fragile heart.

Mo Yu immediately released the body of the sword, and with the help of the wind, his body retreated suddenly. At the same time, he urged Lingqi to protect his heart and strangled all the sword Qi in his body.

After pulling apart a safe distance, Mo Yu covers his bleeding chest and looks maliciously at Lu Li.

"Not bad, not bad. If you dare to hurt me, then you should be prepared to live rather than die. "

Moriran's voice rang out, and Mo Yu's old face was full of ferocious smile.

"Don't worry. You must be the one who is worse than death." Lu Li said with a smile.

"Go to hell."

Mo Yu's eyes are full of fierce light. He raises the blue sword with his right hand and strokes down gently.

As if in response to his action, the rain on the chessboard is getting heavier and heavier, and the rain line is getting denser and denser.

"Rain, kill."

With the murmur of a low drink, thousands of rain lines suddenly turned into sharp silver needles, the tip of the needle flashing sharp cold awn, one after another toward the land away from the extreme speed shot.

Looking at the rain line all over the sky like a silver needle, Lu Li couldn't help looking dignified.

As the silver needle and the rain fell, Lu Li drew out the Shennong sword and slashed around him. At the same time, hundreds of sharp sword Qi were woven into a net around him, cutting every rain line that came.

But there are still some rain lines to avoid the sword, hard into the body of Luli.

Between a breath, Lu Li's body had nearly a hundred ferocious bloodstains.

"Dada dada!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more blood stains on his body.

"Boy, why are you not crazy?"

The sound of wild grin came from a distance, and Lu Li was still struggling to block it.

At this time, a pair of scroll suddenly came from the distance and suspended above his head.

As the scroll unfolds, a beautiful and bright star map appears, emitting a vast and profound atmosphere.

Just as the sharp rain line is about to pierce Luli's skin, the star map suddenly glows, and the shining stars fall from it.

Shining stars flow around the land, just like an airtight protective cover, blocking all the rain lines.