Chapter 1303: Gentle and drizzle

Others may not know it, but Tianjun Yongzhen knows very well that this "gentle and drizzle" trick is exactly Mo Yu's famous skill.
When he saw this trick for the first time, his eyes were bright, and his heart was shocked.
Because this stunt is similar to the difficult formation in the spirit formation.
The wind is trapped, the rain is killed.
It can be said that the warm wind makes people drunk, and the drizzle kills people's souls.
"Boy, feel good about my stunt before you die." Mo Yu laughed loudly, and his figure was like a leaf of duckweed floating in the wind and rain. Time is near and far, elusive.
"The first is the strongest."
Lu Li drew out the Shennong sword, his whole body surged, swiping the sword, several sharp sword auras weaved into a net, accompanied by the crisp sound of the sword, and quickly shot towards Mo Yu.
"Far from enough."
Mo Yu laughed presumptuously from a distance, and saw his weird figure, shaking left and right as if being supported by the breeze, but floating out of the sword net unharmed.
"Now, it's me."
Taking advantage of the wind, Mo Yu reached behind Lu Li in an instant at an incredible speed, rounding his swords and slashing towards him.
Lu Li was about to get out of the way, but at this time the wind around him suddenly formed a thick wind wall, hindering his actions.
In a hurry, Lu Li had to raise the Shennong Sword to block it.
Unexpectedly, the surrounding wind was like tentacles, tightly entangled his Shennong sword.
"Break it for me!"
Lu Li roared, and a powerful aura burst out instantly, disrupting the airflow around him, and the wind that had entangled the Shennong Sword also dissipated.
"Chang!"
With a clanging sound, Mo Yu watched as his two blue swords were blocked by all of them, a trace of surprise appeared on the old face.
"Boy, not bad."
Mo Yu was not in love with the battle, and flew back, once again maintaining a safe distance from Lu Li.
After that, those pervasive winds once again trapped Lu Li, and also entangled Shennong Sword firmly.
"It's really troublesome." Lu Li cursed angrily, his expression solemn.
In the distance, Mo Yu lifted the green sword and swung lightly, a wisp of smoke that seemed to be an autumn afternoon slowly flowed out, mixed in with thousands of wisps of breeze.
Xunfeng winds around the corner of Lu Li's clothes and flows into his body with his breath.
Inexplicably, there seemed to be a breeze in Lu Li's heart, and a sleepiness from the soul came like a tide, causing him to close his eyes uncontrollably.
At this time, a chill suddenly appeared in the Shennong Sword, and the cold temperature stimulated Lu Li's soul, causing him to wake up instantly.
A breeze passed by behind him, and a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose from Lu Qi.
Instinctively, Lu Li drew out the Shennong Sword and blocked it back.
"Chang!"
A clanging sound rang, and Mo Yu watched as his two blue and blue swords were blocked by all of them, a look of shock appeared on the old face.
"How is it possible?" Mo Yu asked in disbelief.
The fresh breeze just now is a means to attack the soul, and it has always been unfavorable to the weak soul like Lu Li that has not yet formed a Nascent Soul.
"It must be a fluke." After thinking hard, Mo Yu finally found the most suitable reason.
In the void, Yongzhen Tianjun's originally indifferent expression also showed a touch of surprise.
Suddenly, he looked at the Shennong sword in Lu Li's hand, his eyes condensed, and he suddenly realized: "That's how it is."
Immediately, Tianjun Yongzhen shook his head slightly and said, "Even so, he still can't defeat Mo Yu."
"Even though he is not an ordinary Jindan Nine Layer, Mo Yu is not an ordinary half-step Yuan Ying either."
Lu Li raised the Shennong sword, pointed the tip of the sword at Mo Yu, and smiled contemptuously: "Is this your proud stunt? It doesn't look good."
"You were just a fluke." Mo Yu shouted, "I want to see this time, can you still wake up?"
With the green sword waving in his hand, another wisp of smoke quietly entered Lu Li's body.
Fortunately, this time, there were no more accidents.
Mo Yu's eyes widened, staring at Lu Li who was falling asleep, his eyes full of triumph.
Taking advantage of the wind, Mo Yu's figure flashed in front of Lu Li, rounded his swords, and slashed towards Lu Li's arms.
He wasn't going to end Lu Li's life with a single blow, he wanted to torture Lu Li slowly, making him regret saying that sentence.
"This is the price for daring to underestimate me." Mo Yu's eyes flashed fiercely.
At this moment, Lu Li, who should have fallen asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the Shennong sword in his hand pierced Mo Yu's heart straight.
"how come?"
The smile on Mo Yu's face instantly solidified, and he immediately controlled several clear breeze, trying to stop Lu Li's offensive.
"It's too late."
In an instant, Lu Li's Shennong sword had pierced Mo Yu's clothes and pierced his chest, only a few centimeters away from his heart.
However, at this moment, the Shennong Sword was firmly clamped by Mo Yu's hands, and the half-step Yuan Ying's strength had all exploded, and the Shennong Sword could no longer go deep.
Lu Li snorted coldly, urging Shennong Sword to produce several sharp sword auras in Mo Yu's chest, trying to destroy his fragile heart.
Mo Yu immediately released the sword body and retreated back violently with the help of the wind, while urging the spiritual energy to protect the heart and strangling the sword energy in his body.
After pulling away a safe distance, Mo Yu clutched his chest and looked at Lu Li with bitter eyes.
"Yes, very good. You dare to hurt me, so you must be prepared to die."
Senran's voice sounded, and Mo Yu's old face was full of ferocious smiles.
"Don't worry, the one who is better than death must be you." Lu Li said with a smile.
"go to hell."
Mo Yu's eyes showed fierce light, and she lifted the blue sword in her right hand and swiped it gently downward.
As if responding to his actions, the rain on the chessboard is getting bigger and bigger, and the rain lines are getting denser.
"Rain, kill."
With Mo Yu's low drink, thousands of rain lines suddenly turned into sharp silver needles, and the needles flashed with sharp cold light, and they shot towards Lu Lili at extremely fast speed.
Seeing the rain line all over the sky like silver needles, Lu Li couldn't help but look solemn.
The silver needle rain screen fell, Lu Li drew out the Shennong sword and slashed it around, while hundreds of fierce sword auras were woven into a net around him, severing every incoming rain line.
But there were still some rain lines that escaped the Jian Qi and pierced into Lu Li's body fiercely.
Within a breath, there were nearly a hundred hideous bloodstains on Lu Li's body.
"Da da da!"
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more blood stains on his body.
"Boy, why are you not crazy?"
Rampant laughter came from a distance, and Lu Li was still struggling to block it.
At this moment, a scroll suddenly flew in the distance, floating above his head.
The scroll slowly unfolded, and a beautiful and bright starry sky picture appeared, exuding a vast and profound breath.
Just as the sharp rain line was about to pierce Lu Li's skin, the starry sky map suddenly shone brightly, and shining stars fell from it.
Yiyi Xinghui circulated around Lu Li, like an airtight protective cover, blocking all the rain lines.
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