Green Plum Fairy Road

During this time, Mo He was paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. Every once in a while, he would find that the fighting style of the human race and the monster race had changed.  Looking at the fierce battle in the battlefield, Mo He already felt that the aura of the powerful person on the side of the monster race was approaching.  The powerful person of the monster race obviously did not intend to hide his body. After arriving on the battlefield, he immediately showed his body and stood there generously.  A total of two powerful people, one of them has countless pairs of eyes up and down. Mo He has seen it once in the underworld, and it is Qianmu who is famous among the human race.  The other one, Mo He hadn't seen him before, but the aura on the opponent's body was obviously lower than Qianmu's, obviously not as strong as Qianmu. However, just a thousand eyes is enough to make Mo He feel some pressure. The strength of the opponent, he has already seen it with his own eyes when he was in the underworld, even if he is now in the ranks of the powerful, Mo He also had to be cautious when facing each other. Taking a step forward, Mo He's figure also appeared on the battlefield. At the same time, beside Mo He, there was also another figure, who was also a powerful person of Human Race, and this great figure The capable person turned out to be a female nun. Mo He turned his head and glanced at his side. The female cultivator standing beside him was wearing a moon-white blouse with her long hair dangled casually. There was no decoration on her body, but she seemed to be shining. Generally, it feels dazzling.  While Mo He looked at him, the female cultivator also looked at him, and looked at Mo He slightly. To her, Mo He was also a new face.  The opponent's gaze came over, Mo He felt that the opponent's pair of beautiful eyes, like clear spring water, could clearly see his own figure in the opponent's eyes, as if looking in a mirror.  Mo He even had a feeling for the first time that he was looking at himself from the eyes of others, and this feeling made Mo He slightly guess the origin of the female sister beside him.  "Mirror Miaoxianzong!"   Mo He thought of this name in his heart. This feeling as if he were looking in a mirror easily made him think of this name.  After looking at Mo He for a while, the female cultivator immediately turned her head again, but her voice rang in Mo He's ears. "Give me the thousand eyes!" When Mo He heard these words, he saw the female cultivator next to her, her footsteps had already stepped forward, and at the same time, a precious mirror appeared on her chest. Glowing white light.  Seeing the opponent like this, Mo He certainly wouldn't shrink back, and hurriedly followed the opponent, aiming at another powerful person of the monster race beside Qianmu. Seeing Mohe approaching, the powerful person of the monster race also knew that Mohe was his opponent, and was also approaching Mohe. When the two of them were still separated by a certain distance, the space between each other was already the same The paper is generally twisted, as if this space is being crumpled.  This is the first time Mohe has worked with someone after breaking through the realm of a powerful person. The opponent does not seem to be particularly strong, but Mo He is also very careful. After all, the opponent must take longer to become a powerful person than himself. As the two of them squeezed the space, the speed of approaching each other slowed down. In the hand of the powerful monster of the monster race, a very simple and uncharacteristic long sword appeared in the hand. Cut forward. The sword light flashed, and Mo He only felt that the opponent’s attack seemed to have reached him before the opponent shot it. The sharpness of the sword light, even Mo He, who is now a powerful person, has a desire. Avoid its sharp thoughts. Under this sword light, the space is as if it doesn't exist, seeing the light pass without leaving the slightest trace, it is completely seamless. It is not the sword light passing through the space. The power is still within the tolerance of the space. But this sword has completely ignored the space. However, even with such a sword, Mo He still blocked it. Mo Yu's bamboo stick did not know when it appeared in his hand. The top of the bamboo stick collided with the blade of the sword. Part of the blade of the simple long sword was cut into the Moyu bamboo stick, which blocked the sharp edge of the sword.   "A powerful match, I really can't care about it at all!" Looking at the blade of a part of the Mo Yu bamboo stick, Mo He couldn't help but become more vigilant.