I'm forced to take over the world

Chapter 1302
Others may not know it, but Yongzhen Tianjun knows very well that this trick "gentle wind and light rain" is Mo Yu's famous stunt.

When he saw this move for the first time, his eyes lit up and he was quite shocked.

Because, this unique skill is similar to the sleepy formation in the spiritual formation.

The wind masters sleepiness, the rain master kills.

It can be said that the warm wind makes people drunk, and the drizzle breaks people's souls.

"Boy, feel my special skills before you die." Mo Yu laughed loudly, his figure was like a leaf of duckweed fluttering in the wind and rain, sometimes near and sometimes far away, elusive.

"First strike is stronger."

Lu Li drew out the Shennong Sword, and spiritual energy surged all over his body. With a slash of the sword, several sharp sword energy wove into a web, and shot towards Mo Yu with the clear and crisp sound of the sword.

"Far from enough."

Mo Yu's unbridled laughter came from a distance, and his figure was strange, swaying left and right as if being supported by the breeze, but he floated out of the sword net unharmed.

"Now, it's my turn."

Taking advantage of the wind, Mo Yu arrived at Lu Li's back in an instant at an incredible speed, swung his two swords and slashed at him.

Lu Li was about to dodge, but the wind around him suddenly formed a thick wind wall, hindering his movement.

In desperation, Lu Li had no choice but to raise the Shennong sword to block.

But unexpectedly, the wind around him was like tentacles, tightly wrapping around his Shennong sword.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Li let out a loud roar, and a powerful aura erupted instantly, disrupting the airflow around him, and all the wind that entangled the Shennong sword dissipated.

"Chong!"

There was a clanging sound, and Mo Yu watched his two blue and blue swords being completely blocked, a trace of surprise appeared on his old face.

"Boy, it's not bad."

As soon as the shot was missed, Mo Yu didn't want to fight, and flew back, keeping a safe distance from Lu Li again.

Afterwards, those all-pervasive winds trapped Lu Li again, and also tightly entangled Shennong Sword.

"It's really troublesome." Lu Li scolded angrily, his expression serious.

In the distance, Mo Yu lifted the green sword again and waved it lightly, a wisp of smoked wind like an autumn afternoon slowly flowed out, mixed into thousands of breezes

The smoked wind lingered around Lu Li's clothes and flowed into his body with his breath.

Inexplicably, there seemed to be a gust of fresh wind blowing through Lu Li's heart, and a wave of drowsiness from the soul hit him like a tide, making him close his eyes involuntarily.

At this moment, a gust of cold air suddenly emerged from the Shennong Sword, and the freezing temperature stimulated Lu Li's soul, causing him to wake up instantly.

A gust of wind blew past behind him, and a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose from Lu Li's heart.

Instinctively, Lu Li drew out the Shennong sword and blocked it backwards.

"Chong!"

There was a clanging sound, and Mo Yu saw that his two blue and blue swords were completely blocked, and a look of shock appeared on his old face.

"How is it possible?" Mo Yu asked in disbelief.

The breeze just now was a means of attacking the soul, and it was never harmful to a weak soul like Lu Li who had 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, the original indifferent expression of Yongzhen Tianjun also showed a touch of surprise.

Suddenly, he looked at the Shennong Sword in Lu Li's hand, his eyes fixed, and he suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

Immediately, Yongzhen Tianjun shook his head slightly and said: "Even so, he still can't defeat Mo Yu."

"Even though he is not an ordinary Jindan Ninth Layer, Mo Yu is not an ordinary half-step Nascent Soul either."

Lu Li raised the Shennong Sword, pointed the tip at Mo Yu, and smiled contemptuously, "Is this the stunt you're proud of? It doesn't look good."

"It was just a fluke for you just now." Mo Yu shouted, "This time I want to see if you can still wake up?"

Swinging the green sword in his hand, another gust of smoke quietly entered Lu Li's body.

Fortunately, this time, there were no surprises.

Mo Yu's eyes widened, staring intently at Lu Li who fell into a deep sleep, his eyes were full of complacency.

Taking advantage of the wind, Mo Yu came to Lu Li's body in a blink of an eye, swung his two swords round, and slashed at Lu Li's arms.

He wasn't going to end Lu Li's life with one blow, he wanted to torture Lu Li slowly, making him regret saying that sentence.

"This is the price for daring to underestimate me." A sternness flashed in Mo Yu's eyes.

At this moment, Lu Li, who was supposed to be in a deep sleep, opened his eyes suddenly, with a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and pierced Mo Yu's heart with the Shennong Sword in his hand.

"how come?"

The smile on Mo Yu's face froze immediately, and he immediately controlled several breezes, trying to stop Lu Li's attack.

"It's too late."

In an instant, Lu Li's Shennong Sword had cut through Mo Yu's clothes and pierced into his chest, leaving only a millimeter away from his heart.

However, at this moment, the Shennong Sword has been clamped tightly by Mo Yu's hands, and the half-step Nascent Soul's strength has fully exploded, and the Shennong Sword can no longer penetrate an inch.

Lu Li snorted coldly, and urged the Shennong Sword to generate several sharp sword qi in Mo Yu's chest, trying to destroy his fragile heart.

Mo Yu immediately let go of the sword body, and retreated violently with the help of the wind. At the same time, he urged the spiritual energy to protect the heart, and strangled all the sword energy in his body.

After pulling away a safe distance, Mo Yu held his bleeding chest and looked at Lu Li with resentment.

"Yes, very good. You dare to hurt me, so you must be prepared to die."

A grim voice resounded, and Mo Yu's old face was filled with a ferocious smile.

"Don't worry, the one whose life is worse than death must be you." Lu Li said with a smile.

"go to hell."

Mo Yu's eyes showed a fierce light, he lifted the blue sword with his right hand, and swiped it lightly.

As if responding to his actions, the rain on the chessboard became heavier and heavier, and the rain lines became denser and denser.

"Rain, kill."

With Mo Yu's low shout, thousands of rain lines suddenly turned into sharp silver needles, with a sharp cold light flashing at the tip of the needles, and they all shot towards Lu Li at high speed.

Looking at the rain streaks like silver needles all over the sky, Lu Li couldn't help but look solemn.

As the silver needle rain curtain fell, Lu Li drew out the Shennong sword and slashed around. At the same time, hundreds of sharp sword qi wove into a net around his body, cutting off every incoming rain thread.

However, some rain rays escaped the sword energy and stabbed fiercely into Lu Li's body.

In one breath, there were nearly a hundred hideous bloodstains on Lu Li's body.

"Da da da!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there were more and more bloodstains on his body.

"Boy, why aren't you crazy?"

The rampant grinning laughter came from a distance, but Lu Li was still struggling to block it.

At this time, a scroll suddenly flew in the distance, floating above his head.

The scroll unfolded slowly, and a beautiful and bright map of the starry sky appeared, exuding a vast and profound atmosphere.

Just when the sharp rain line was about to pierce Lu Li's skin, the starry sky map suddenly became brighter, and the shining starlight sprinkled from it.

Shining stars circulated around Lu Li, like an airtight protective cover, blocking all the rain rays.

(End of this chapter)