The hand pressed on the card box, and with a thought, two cards appeared in Mo Yu's hands, namely [Wind Blade] and [Little Fireball].

Mo Yu was not sure whether [Wind Blade] could play a role in Lei Jie. After all, the effect of [Wind Blade] is to generate five small wind blades or one large wind blade, which is likely to only cause cutting damage. Just now, Mo Yue cut Lei Jie into pieces, and the monster was resurrected.

So Mo Yu is going to start the [Little Fireball] first to see if the fireball can produce any burning effect. If it really doesn't work, it can also create an opportunity to escape if it triggers dizziness.

"Silly ancient warriors, we now have essential differences. In the face of absolute power, everything is illusory."

Looking at Mo Yue rushing over again, Lei Jie's body actually deformed and expanded little by little, and his distorted muscles kept surging under his skin, and in an instant he formed a giant four or five meters high.

"You, you, all of you, will be my sacrifice to the legend!!!"

Lei Jie, who turned into a giant, looked down at Mo Yue who was rushing towards him, clenched his fist with one hand and punched him. Mo Yue, who was running towards Lei Jie, quickly dispersed. His fist hit the muddy ground and burst out a deep pit. The soft ground soaked in rain was pressed tightly the moment the fist fell, and the rain fell on it and splashed water.

If this shot fell on Mo Yue, she might have been directly pressed into meat sauce.

"Mo Yue!"

Mo Yu shouted and directly activated the [Little Fireball] in his hand.

A small fireball with a diameter of ten centimeters suddenly appeared from the air behind Lei Jie. The terrifying heat evaporated the surrounding rain directly, and thin water mist appeared in the air, and the fireball rushed straight towards Lei Jie with the mist.

"who!!!"

Lei Jie turned around and roared, but did not dodge. He directly reached out and grabbed the fireball. The surging fire and light burst out in his hands. The huge explosion evaporated the surrounding rain into water vapor and condensed into water mist.

Lei Jie, who was charred on his body, walked out of the fog. His palm, which he used to grab the fireball, had been blown into pieces, leaving only his bloody arms.

But soon, the agitation of granulation grows out of the arms and will immediately turn into a new palm.

Mo Yu pinched the [Wind Blade] in his hand. In fact, he didn't expect that [Little Fireball] could kill Lei Jie at the beginning. He hoped that it could trigger the stun effect of the small fireball and gain time to retreat, but his luck seemed not that good, and did not trigger the 50% stun.

However, the attack of the small fireball still helped Mo Yue to get some breathing time. She had already taken several steps back before the explosion began and stayed away from the explosion center.

The small fireball suddenly appeared from the air, and Mo Yue could not be sure who was secretly peeking and helping them, but no matter what, she had to knock down the "undead monster" in front of her as soon as possible.

‘If it can recover even if it turns into pieces.’

Holding the Mo Ye sword in his hand, Mo Yue's heart was unprecedentedly calm. Every muscle was mobilized by her to the best state. She slowly closed her eyes and adjusted every wisp of her breath to a steady and powerful state.

Mortals are not unable to defeat extraordinary people, but as long as they are life, they have weaknesses. As long as their skills are exerted to the extreme, they can cross the gap of power.

The legs bent slightly and the center of gravity moves downward.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was no emotional fluctuation in the eyes decorated with ink.

Mo Yu, who was about to launch the [Wind Blade], was stunned. At that moment, he found that his sister's figure had disappeared.

"There has almost never been an extraordinary person in the Mo family for generations, but it can still continue to be extinct for thousands of years. Xiaoyue, do you know why?"

In an instant, Mo Yue seemed to have returned to the bamboo forest in the third year of junior high school, and returned to the strict and kind father.

"Because of our martial arts?!"

The girl with a fresh cardamom looked up at her father in a robe.

"Yes, no, the so-called extraordinary people are added to themselves by the power of heaven and earth. Their power is like duckweed in the water, praying for the favor of heaven and earth, and cannot control themselves.

The power of a martial artist comes from himself and from the ultimate polishing of the power of mortals.

What you are talking about is the embodiment of the ultimate polishing power.

As mortals, we cannot control the earth's Feng Shui and Fire, nor can we summon thunder, rain and dew. However, we have the body of a mortal and the power of a mortal, and we can develop the power of a mortal to the extreme.

And the ultimate of our Mo family is fast,"

The man slapped the bamboo beside him with one hand, and the green bamboo leaves were sprinkled down. Xiao Moyue felt that his eyes were blurred, or there were no flowers, and the fallen leaves in the sky were all divided into two.

"Our bodies are extremely weak, and a dagger can take away our lives, but we can increase our speed to the extreme and reach the limit that mortals can reach.

At that time, even if you hold a wooden sword and wear a plain skirt, you can kill all the people in the world.

Now,"

The endless bamboo forest fallen leaves Shanshan,

"When you can cut off all the fallen leaves in this bamboo forest before they fall, you will get into the Mo family's supreme sword technique!"

The rain all over the sky was like fallen leaves that day.

A blood mark appeared on Lei Jie, then the second and third paths.

Mo Yu only saw sword lights blooming on Lei Jie's body, like green lotus leaves stretching out.

"What···"

Lei Jie opened his mouth and spit out two words, and then in the next moment, his whole body was frozen.

As the breeze blew, the huge ice cubes slowly fell down. The moment they hit the ground, they broke into endless ice slags. Under the erosion of the rain, they melted and disintegrated little by little, gradually disappearing into this world.

In Mo Yu's eyes, the huge phantom that originally formed the soul stitched behind Lei Jie began to disintegrate gradually, and the red lines that stitched the soul began to break one by one.

The Mo family’s sword technique is like a lotus, and the sword is like a song, so it is called the Qinglian Sword Song!

Mo Yue cut through the branches that tied Jiang Ling with a sword. Under the influence of the cold air, the branches broke into several segments, and the sleepy Jiang Ling fell into Mo Yue's arms.

The girl held a sword in one hand and held Jiang Ling in the other hand, slowly walked to Mo Yu and tried her best to smile.

"Brother, let's go!"

Then his body softened and he knelt on the ground, and Jiang Ling in her arms also landed on the ground.

After using the Moye Sword, as long as the spirit is not completely silent, you can recover after a day or two. Mo Yue was originally planning to solve the problem, so she found a way to give herself and her brother a psychological hint, then found a room to lock the two people, wait for an hour to recover and then use the Moye Sword to escape with her brother according to the psychological hint.

Although this plan may not be implemented normally, it is indeed the best plan at present.

But I seem to have overestimated my physical fitness.

In the case of forcibly overdrawing, she could no longer resist Mo Xiejian's spiritual silence.

"Brother, would you blame me?"
Chapter completed!