Chapter 580: Flying Sword

Second-grade thirteen-pattern earth fire array!

The array pattern was burning, red as blood, hot as magma!

In a flash, it exploded suddenly.

The boiling fire spiritual power surged and intertwined wantonly, like a fire python, completely devouring a group of cultivators.

The spiritual power dissipated, leaving a mess.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the embarrassed figure of Boss Jiang was revealed.

In front of him, there was a golden bell spiritual weapon, which covered his body after being fully activated, but did not protect his whole body...

The left half of his arm and leg were charred by the earth fire array, and the blood was also scorched.

Although the right half of his body was protected by the spiritual weapon, it also suffered the impact of the explosion, his internal organs were in pain, and he vomited blood.

The golden bell spiritual weapon was also covered with cracks, and it was obviously scrapped.

As the leader, Jiang Lao Da was experienced in this kind of business of trafficking monks. He often walked by the river, with his head tied to his belt, and was suspicious and alert.

So, when he heard Mo Hua's words, he became alert.

At the critical moment, he took out the life-saving spiritual weapon, which was why he was seriously injured but not dead.

But his subordinates, the other eleven "human traffickers", were not so lucky.

The second-grade thirteen-pattern formation was already a "big killer" for the early foundation-building cultivators.

They never thought that someone would set up such a killing formation on the ground without a sound.

Without any preparation, they were directly swallowed by the flames of the earth fire formation, and suffered the impact of the fire spirit power. The meridians were severely damaged and they fell to the ground one by one.

Some died directly, and those who were alive only had one breath left.

If they didn't take some pills to keep their lives, they would not survive.

Jiang Lao Da's heart was bleeding.

These are all his brothers!

Walking in the world of cultivation, he could not stand alone, so he had to rely on his brothers for help.

These brothers were the team he had worked hard to build up over the years, and they had burned, killed, robbed, and ate meat together.

Now after this explosion, I wonder how many of them can survive.

Boss Jiang was furious regardless of his injuries, and when he turned around, his eyes were bloodshot.

He saw that the damn kid was calmly "finishing off" at this moment? ! !

Like a little "King of Hell", he walked up to anyone who was not dead and killed them with a fireball.

This fireball was quite powerful.

Those who were still alive were killed by the fireball.

Boss Jiang's eyes were red, and he said angrily:

"Little ghost, what are you doing?!"

Mo Hua turned around and sighed:

"I see they are too uncomfortable. If they keep their breath, they will not die happily. Let's help them get rid of it..."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his little hand and cast another fireball spell, killing a "human trafficker" who was lingering on.

Boss Jiang was furious, and a mouthful of blood blocked his chest and spit it out with a "puff".

But Mo Hua ignored him and continued to "finish the knife" on his own.

There were too many of them, and he couldn't beat them.

He could only strike first, use thunderous means, set up a second-grade earth fire formation, and kill all those who could be killed.

After that, those who were seriously injured could not be left alive.

Even those who looked like they had died had to be given another fireball spell to make them die more "steadily" and "thoroughly" to avoid being attacked by them, causing unexpected changes, and capsizing in the ditch.

As for the remaining Boss Jiang, he was still breathing hard and had plenty of energy. He could play slowly.

In just over ten breaths, Mo Hua finished off all the human traffickers.

Boss Jiang's anger had turned into chill.

He knew he was in trouble.

You can't judge a person by appearance.

He shouldn't look down on this little monk because he looked young, innocent, and occasionally silly.

This was not a little fool, but a little evil ghost!

It took only a cup of tea to kill all his brothers and sisters in these years with his own strength, a formation, and a few fireballs...

And, it seemed that his situation was not good either...

Boss Jiang secretly took a pill and used his luck to heal his wounds. He was puzzled and asked:

"Little ghost, when did you set up the formation?"

Mo Hua smiled and didn't answer.

Boss Jiang's eyes darkened, and he continued to ask:

"Why are you also in the formation, but you are safe and sound after the formation exploded?"

Mo Hua also smiled but said nothing.

He is not stupid.

He was too lazy to tell Boss Jiang about drawing formations on the ground and calculating the life gate. Moreover, with his knowledge of formations, he would not understand even if he was told.

It's just playing the lute to a cow.

Mo Hua checked around and nodded.

Now all the human traffickers have been "cleaned up" by him, and only Boss Jiang is left.

Mo Hua smiled on his face, and he had already started to think about how to kill Boss Jiang...

Boss Jiang kidnapped monks...

This kind of business is not open to the public. He has been doing it for so long, and the interest relationship must be deeply rooted and complicated. The power behind him is probably not small.

If you offend him, he will definitely bear a grudge.

It is also possible that you will be retaliated by the power behind him.

So, you must cut the grass and eradicate it!

Otherwise, as a weak cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, his future situation will be very dangerous...

Boss Jiang looked at Mo Hua, his mind moved slightly, and suddenly said in a deep voice:

"Little brother, you may not believe it, but all this is actually a misunderstanding. I kidnapped you, but you also killed eleven of my brothers, so it's even..."

"If you let me leave, I won't seek revenge on you..."

"Since then, the water in the well has not interfered with the water in the river. What do you think?"

Mo Hua knows that Boss Jiang is talking nonsense, but when it comes to "nonsense", he is not inferior to others.

Mo Hua then nodded and said:

"Okay, I only killed eleven of your brothers. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them, so I won't care..."

Boss Jiang was startled, then couldn't help but became angry and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He never expected that this kid was so shameless and thick-skinned, that he could say such things without any shame.

But...killing eleven of your brothers...

but! !

Boss Jiang secretly hated it.

This kid looks innocent and childish on the surface, but he is vicious and extremely despicable! !

Boss Jiang's face trembled.

But it doesn’t matter…

This is a never-ending situation.

And I must kill this brat and avenge my brothers...

Boss Jiang's eyes were cold and his expression was stern.

His pale face gradually became rosy, the scars on his body also became scarred, and his breath gradually recovered.

Boss Jiang glanced at Mo Hua and sneered, "I'm just stalling for time by talking nonsense with you, waiting for the injury to recover. What are you waiting for? Are you waiting to die?"

Mo Hua smiled brilliantly, "I'm waiting for the formation!"

Boss Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then a warning sign suddenly occurred. He hurriedly looked down and saw that the ground had been covered with several golden formations at some point.

These patterns are layered on top of each other and intertwined together, like lotus flowers.

The first-grade three lotus golden locks are back in formation!

As soon as the formation was completed, golden light appeared and condensed into golden locks, locking Boss Jiang.

At the same time, Mo Hua's eyes brightened, his finger moved forward, and he tried his best to activate his spiritual power. The second-grade fireball technique was like a repeating crossbow, shooting one after another towards Boss Jiang.

Boss Jiang was caught off guard and was locked in the Golden Lock Formation. He was temporarily unable to dodge and was hit by six or seven fireballs.

The blood and energy that had just been restored were all depleted, and the injury became more serious.

Moreover, Mo Hua's attack only hit people in the face, while the fireball technique aimed at Boss Jiang's face, so it looked even more miserable than before.

Boss Jiang tried his best to break free from the Three Lotus Golden Lock Formation.

Mo Hua felt a little pity when he saw this.

The second-grade earth fire array consumes too much and cannot be used for the time being.

The Three Lotus Golden Locks Formation, although it is a form of restoration, is only of the first level and cannot trap Boss Jiang for long.

If it is a second-level trap, it can directly lock Boss Jiang to death, turn him into a "living target", and use the fireball technique to consume him to death.

It's just that the second-grade thorn formation is not very easy to use.

He doesn't know the other second-level trapping formations, and his spiritual consciousness is not enough for the time being...

"It seems that my consciousness and formation are still not strong enough..."

I have to get started quickly and find more second-level formation methods to learn...

Mo Hua said silently in his heart.

After Boss Jiang broke free from the Three Lotus Golden Locks and returned to the formation, he quickly swallowed another pill. His eyes were frightened and he looked at the ink paintings with an expression of disbelief.

How did this little brat set up the formation? !

No need to use a pen, just draw the ground into a formation?

What kind of inheritance is this?

He also studied in the Qianxue Prefecture. Although he was not proficient in formations, he had seen many talented formation masters. He had never seen any formation master who could prepare formations for battle without pen or paper.

Boss Jiang said solemnly:

"What is your identity? Who is your master?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I won't tell you until you die, otherwise I'm afraid you'll tell others."

Boss Jiang felt resentful in his heart.

This kid is just like an old fried dough stick who doesn’t eat enough oil and salt...

His mouth is full of nonsense, and he doesn't reveal a word.

But now it was a life-and-death situation, and he had no choice but to fight to the death.

Boss Jiang's eyes turned cold and he made a plan in his mind.

This kid is proficient in magic and is very good at formations, and the method of setting up formations is concealed, weird and fast.

In this case, we can only suppress him at close range and cannot give him time to cast spells and form formations, otherwise he will definitely be "played" to death...

"Little brother, I admit defeat, I have something to say..."

Boss Jiang suddenly surrendered.

"you……"

As soon as Mo Hua opened his mouth, he was suddenly startled. He saw Boss Jiang coming towards him like a vicious wolf. He swung the long sword in his hand, and the golden light shone directly at his heart.

Mo Hua said angrily: "Shameless!"

Then he stepped forward, and light blue water flowed around him, supporting his body and flowing backwards lightly.

The second-grade water-passing step is different from the first-grade when it is used. Every move is surrounded by water, making the advancement and retreat more calm.

Boss Jiang stabbed the air with his sword, then struck with his sword again, as if he wanted to split the ink painting into two pieces.

The ink painting floats in the air, turning around, just like water flowing into a river, swirling around, and then calmly avoiding the sword.

Boss Jiang frowned, and his offensive became more urgent. His sword energy swirled around him, and he struck at Mo Hua with one sword after another, without giving Mo Hua time to cast his spell or condense his formation.

Mo Hua was indeed suppressed by him and could only use his physical skills to deal with it, but he was unable to do so for the time being.

Boss Jiang became more and more frightened as he fought.

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Just now, he felt that this gate was shaped like flowing water, and its confusing movements were very strange.

Now he was close, and after fighting for a while, he didn't even touch the corner of Mo Hua's clothes. Only then did he realize:

"Excellent body skills?!"

This must be the unique skill of some large sect or family, Zhen Sect!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a spiritual cultivator to rely on body skills to deal with himself for such a long time...

Not good...

Boss Jiang was injured, and he tried his best to suppress the opponent in a close combat, hoping to end the battle quickly, but he didn't expect that it would be useless to get close to him.

If they continued to fight like this, the situation would be bad.

Or rather, it was already bad...

Boss Jiang could feel that his spiritual power had begun to weaken, and the speed of his sword was getting slower and slower.

And this change could not escape the sensitive little ghost.

He could even see that the little ghost's eyes lit up, and a cute but very hateful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he tasted the fireball again.

He slowed down, but the little ghost did not.

The flaw he left was enough for the little ghost to dodge calmly, and then he put his fingers together, luck, and condensed the fireball.

This fireball was extremely fast.

It condensed in almost an instant, and in a flash, it whistled in.

Boss Jiang had never seen such a fast fireball in his life.

Instead, it was also aimed at his face.

Boss Jiang blocked the fireball with his arms, but his arms were burning and painful, and he staggered a few steps.

He looked up again and saw that Mo Hua had moved away and began to condense the fireball with his fingers...

Boss Jiang felt a little desperate.

It was obviously an ordinary fireball, but with the combination of body skills and swift attack speed, there seemed to be no flaws.

He couldn't find any chance...

He suddenly realized that even if he was not injured by the earth fire formation, he might not be able to beat this kid with Taoism alone...

Boss Jiang was stunned.

"I can't... beat this kid?"

When this thought came to his mind, he was immediately ashamed and angry.

He was a foundation-building cultivator and a small gang leader. He had been walking in the cultivation world of Ganzhou for more than a hundred years. After so many open and secret battles, he couldn't...

beat this ten-year-old kid? !

Boss Jiang's Dao heart was cracked. He took a long breath and stared at Mo Hua, his eyes revealing a cold hatred.

Then he pulled back and distanced himself from Mo Hua.

Mo Hua, who was condensing a fireball, was a little surprised.

What does it mean?

Give up?

If he distances himself, won't he only be beaten by the fireball technique?

"Did I accidentally damage his brain by hitting him in the face with the fireball technique?"

Mo Hua muttered to himself.

Suddenly he was startled again, his eyes slightly stern, looking at Boss Jiang.

Boss Jiang had taken out a jade talisman at some point, and after activating it, a layer of golden light covered him, as if he was "plated" with a layer of gold.

Then he took out another sword from the storage.

This sword was as long as a forearm, engraved with golden patterns, extremely luxurious, and the sword energy was compelling.

Mo Hua suddenly realized and was a little shocked.

This Boss Jiang was actually a real sword cultivator!

He just approached and attacked with a sword, using all the sword techniques of martial arts. Mo Hua thought that he was just a "physical cultivator" who used a sword to pretend.

But only then did Mo Hua realize that this Boss Jiang seemed to be a real sword cultivator who could control the sword!

Boss Jiang sneered, and then urged his spiritual power to activate the Broken Gold Sword.

On the Broken Gold Sword, golden light burst out, condensing an amazing sword energy.

Boss Jiang's eyes were stern.

This was his trump card.

It was also a sword technique he never showed to others!

Once the sword was drawn, all witnesses must be killed, and no one could be left alive!

Otherwise, his identity would be exposed.

He was a disciple of the Broken Gold Sect in Ganxuezhou, and he also learned the sect's sword technique, the Broken Gold Sword Technique!

This sword technique was learned by him secretly.

Once the sect knew that he had learned the sect's sword moves and used them to "kidnap monks", he would become a scum of the sect and bring shame to the sect.

He would also be hunted down by Duan Jinmen without any effort!

He could not bear Duan Jinmen's anger.

So in recent years, he rarely flew a sword.

Once he flew a sword, he must kill all without leaving any alive!

But at this critical moment of life and death, he must use all his trump cards to kill the little devil in front of him, otherwise he would be in great danger!

Boss Jiang stepped on the steps and chanted the formula, condensing the sword energy, and the mighty momentum showed the great power of this sword.

But the great power must take a long time to accumulate energy.

Mo Hua would not give him this opportunity.

He tapped his fingers lightly, and a fireball flew out in an instant, hitting Boss Jiang's chest.

But Boss Jiang's body flashed with golden light, which seemed to offset part of the power of the fireball.

Although Boss Jiang was slightly injured, his sword energy was still condensing.

Mo Hua frowned, and then used a water prison spell.

The first-grade water prison spell can only bind the foundation-building cultivator for a moment, which has the effect of interrupting the spell.

But this water prison spell was also offset by the golden light.

Boss Jiang's sword-riding was not interrupted.

Mo Hua was a little confused, and then he remembered that Boss Jiang had just activated a jade talisman, which coated his body with a layer of golden light.

This layer of golden light gave him a "golden body".

It seems that it can resist the power of some spells, and at the same time exempt from the control of some spells, and will not be interrupted...

In this way, he can accumulate energy without scruples and perform this powerful sword-riding technique.

Mo Hua was surprised.

Can it be played like this?

Mo Hua, who came from a small second-grade state, saw this kind of spell and jade talisman effect for the first time...

This Boss Jiang is a master!

"What should we do?"

"Run?"

"Drag out the time of this layer of 'golden body', and then come back to kill him?"

Mo Hua thought in his mind.

But... can he run away?

Mo Hua frowned.

He didn't know how fast this sword-controlling move was...

If the speed of the sword light was faster than his own Water Step, then he probably couldn't dodge it...

At this moment, Mo Hua felt that there was a spiritual consciousness sticking to him, as if to "lock" him...

Spiritual consciousness locked?

Mo Hua was stunned, his expression became subtle...

On the other side, in just a few breaths, Boss Jiang had already accumulated the sword energy of the "Broken Gold Sword Controlling Technique".

The Broken Gold Sword was shining with golden light and had terrible power.

Once this sword was used, those in the early stage of foundation building would definitely die!

That kid was no exception!

As long as he locked the kid with his spiritual consciousness, the Broken Gold Sword would automatically seek the enemy, the sword light would kill him, and he would chase him for thousands of feet to completely wipe out that hateful, hateful, and shameful kid!

As long as I lock it with my spiritual sense...

Lock it with my spiritual sense...

Lock...

Boss Jiang "locked" for a long time, and suddenly froze, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Lock... can't? ? ? !

An incredible sense of absurdity surged into his heart, and Boss Jiang was shocked beyond words.

Spiritual sense... can't lock it? !

What the hell... is this a joke? !

He looked closely, and the small ink painting was standing ten feet in front of him, motionless.

But in his spiritual sense, there was nothing.

There was no figure of this little cultivator at all!

"Why?"

Boss Jiang pondered for a while, and his pupils trembled.

His spiritual sense... was crushed? !

Crushed by this little ghost? !

Boss Jiang was horrified.

It was ridiculous!

He was a young cultivator, and his spiritual sense could crush himself, a cultivator who had practiced for hundreds of years in the foundation building realm? !

Why?

Boss Jiang was surprised, and thought of another, more serious problem:

What should I do with my "Broken Gold Sword Art" that is full of spiritual power?

If I don't make a move, the sword move will backfire.

But I can make a move...

How to make a move?

How to make a move when the spiritual consciousness can't lock the target?

Then... aim with eyes?

Boss Jiang found it incredible.

Since when did sword cultivators use their eyes to aim when they controlled the sword to kill the enemy?

The world is full of strange things, and the magic has thousands of changes. The thing that cultivators can't trust the most is their own eyes.

Using spiritual consciousness to control the sword and looking for the enemy, isn't it extremely stupid?

But if I don't trust my eyes, what can I believe in...

Believe in spiritual consciousness?

There is nothing in my spiritual consciousness... What should I believe?

Boss Jiang looked around with his sword, feeling confused.

Mo Hua looked at Boss Jiang with "sympathy".

Boss Jiang was furious when he met Mo Hua's eyes.

But the sword energy has been accumulated for a long time, and his meridians have begun to ache. If he doesn't make a move, the sword energy will backfire and he will definitely die!

Boss Jiang gritted his teeth.

Forget it, life and death are determined by fate, life and death are determined by heaven!

If it's not determined by the consciousness, then it's determined by the eyes!

The "sword" is on the string and must be released.

If the consciousness can't lock it, then use the eyes to see and gamble on this sword!

Boss Jiang was in high spirits and tried his best to control the Broken Gold Sword, carrying the surging sword energy, and suddenly stabbed towards the position where Mo Hua was now!

But the moment he made a move...

Mo Hua had already launched the Water Step and disappeared...

Boss Jiang was stunned, and then he could only watch. His move was extremely powerful. The sword that was locked by his "eyes" could not change direction or turn, and it just split an empty restaurant in half...

...

The Broken Gold Sword Technique split a thatched cottage...

Boss Jiang looked ashen and despaired.

The moment he made the move, he knew that he was already dead...

At this moment, he realized that this was what Mr. Tu meant when he told him "don't make things complicated"...

Don't make things complicated, and nothing will go wrong.

And he wouldn't have strayed into such a small monster with a vicious mind, amazing formation, and even a terrifying spiritual sense that couldn't be locked...

It's almost 6k words, and I revised it for a while. It's late, sorry.