Chapter 710

The desert is very quiet in the late night. The moon is as clear as water. A lonely tent is lying quietly under the sand dunes. The yellow sand whistling all day is sleeping at this moment.

On the sand dune, a tall and straight figure sat in the night, breathing quietly, looking cold, eyes closed, only eyelashes trembled from time to time. The occasional breeze with hair flying, deep. Inserted in the side of the golden sword is also covered in the silver frost flowing brilliant.

The man who has been sitting in silence for most of the night suddenly opens his eyes, and the two rays in his dark eyes flash away under the silver frost.

Finally!

"Woo woo"

"Jie Jie"

In the distance, thick black fog rolled in, and bursts of harsh roaring straight into the spirit. The black air was sandwiched in the desert dust, and the sudden tornado blocked the sky.

Mo Li did not expect that the first attack of the war spirit was not a silent sneak attack, but such a large-scale positive impact! All powerful people have their own pride. Mo Li is more sure that this war spirit must not be a simple person.

"What's the matter? Another sandstorm? Why? How come the wind is black

Several pretty faces appeared behind the tent curtain. The four women who had been chatting in a low voice felt the movement outside. Lin Wan'er looked at the dust from afar, and her eyes were still confused.

"What sandstorm - it's the same thing that came before!"

Looking at the raging wind from afar, Luo Qian trembled in his heart. Looking back, he just saw the tall and straight youth standing up from the hill and staring at the distance.

The man's star like eyes twinkle with a strange look, standing in the moonlight, giving people a kind of pride and confidence that the sky will not bend down. A few women, who had been worried for a short time, felt a kind of peace of mind at the same time. It felt like they didn't have to panic as long as they stayed by the man's side, no matter how heavy the wind and rain.

"Woo woo"

As the black wind approaches, the howling becomes more and more clear, such as a fierce lone wolf wailing in the forest. The distant howling makes the three girls in the realm of emperor feel cold in the bottom of their hearts. Fortunately, Su ranxue comes forward in time to release a layer of wood fighting spirit to protect several people.

It's close!

When the thick black fog is about 200 meters away from the tent, Mo Li finally moves! The body is like a sharp sword pen, straight out of the scabbard, heading for the black wind. The white figure in the moonlight seems to be a ghost, and in a moment, it is immersed in the rolling black fog.

"Sister Xue - is he going to be ok? Do you want to help him? "

Having seen the power of the war spirit before, even if she has absolute confidence in her man, Lin Wan'er can't help but worry about it. The rolling smoke and continuous ghost roaring make her heart tremble.

"Trust him, it's going to be OK!"

Su ranxue's voice and face are as calm as ever. She is the witness of this bet. She knows that the man she loves will never do anything uncertain. They just need to watch him show his edge quietly.

It's hard to be familiar with the ghosts around you. There have been many battles between Jiufeng ruins and Fuxiao palace before. The wood attribute combat Qi and the Dragon Spirit and the Dragon Ball protect the body. The spirit doesn't pose a great threat to him. What we need to guard against is the war spirit hiding in the black fog.

"Whoosh -- whoosh --"

What you want comes from what you want. When you shuttle in the dark, sharp energy comes through the air. Under the cover of the black fog, they attack Mo Li from all directions at the same time.

"Shua"

"Bang bang"

All kinds of war gas come out of the body in an instant and build a solid barrier around. The dark energy is so powerful that it can only make the shield of war gas vibrate a few times. Mo Li understood that this was just a preliminary exploration of the war spirit. After all, the two men had only played dozens of moves at the beginning, and they were not clear about their own details.

Sure enough, after the end of the first round of attack, the attack strength of the follow-up obviously increased a lot. The scream of the ghost was just to disturb people's mind. The dark energy coming from all sides was not only powerful, but also had a corrosive smell. The original solid protective cover was obviously dimmed.

"It's kind of interesting --"

Feeling the fury in the fighting atmosphere, Mo Li's eyes were slightly bright. He put away his carelessness and took out the Golden Dragon sword.

"Why?"

A cry of surprise suddenly rang out in the black air. The spirit of war seemed to recognize Mo Li's magic weapon, and the attack stopped for a short time.

"Boy, what you are holding is jiuxiao?"

Sure enough!

The sound of shock was full of disbelief.

"Good eyesight!" Mo Li grinned, turned his head to look at the rolling black Qi around him, and slowly raised his long sword: "it's just time to try... Can you resist the jiuxiao healthy qi?"

Shua——

Mo Li's voice dropped, and his body suddenly disappeared in the same place. When he ascended to the sky, he held his sword high with both hands. The black fog around him retreated as if he was aware of the danger. When the blade fell, he screamed in the hazy space.

"Bang bang"

The night of the desert, roaring, like the ground in the first ring of thunder! The surrounding yellow sand is rolling up, rushing into the sky, and even enveloping the turbulent black fog. The scale is no less than a small dust storm!

Several women looked at the changes in the black fog, can't see what happened inside, but from the continuous loud noise can guess the fierce war!

"Good boy - I didn't expect you to have such a treasure. No wonder you're so bold as to bet with me!"

"Hahaha - I didn't expect you to hide your strength. It seems that I was lucky last time I was able to leave!"

I thought it was easy to break through the black fog with the help of you long. After the fight, Mo Li found that the strength of the fighting spirit was stronger than he thought!

You long's magnificent and healthy qi is the enemy of yin and evil energy. Even so, you can only restrain the impact of the surrounding spirits. This is not because of the powerful spirit of huansi, but the extraordinary state of controlling their fighting spirit!

The last time I saw a little snowball in the tree cave, my soul turned around and walked away. Until now, Mo Li had a general idea. It seems that this war spirit is not completely afraid of the threat of soul eating tie. I'm afraid his strength was not fully United at that time.

"Well - I haven't seen such an interesting little guy like you for many years - it seems that this bet is more and more interesting! You have nine clouds in your hand. My preparation today is in vain. Next time you should be careful! "

The spirit of War didn't expect that this little guy had the first magic sword in ancient times. The spirits who gathered painstakingly lost their role in supporting the battle. It's hard for the first attempt to get results!

As Mo Li guessed, the first shot of the war spirit was a trial. He knew very well that the young man who could cultivate to be a semi Saint at such an age would not be a simple character. There must be a card to dare and bet.

The boundless black air disappeared into the yellow sand everywhere in a twinkling of an eye. The war spirit came and went quickly. The desert was clear again, leaving only the bright moonlight shining on the huge sand pits left after the fierce war.