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Chapter 595: Battle with Master Mo Han
"Ho~~~"

The Deep Cold Blue Dragon opened its bloody mouth, and a ray of spiritual pressure from the spiritual beast crushed it. At the same time, icy air filled the depths of its throat, and in the blink of an eye a stream of icy spirit essence came over like an overwhelming force!

"Mo respectfully sends Daoist Fellow Jianjia to his death!"

Master Mo Han roared, and the Heaven-Cutting Silk instantly flooded the sky, pierced through the void, and headed straight for Ning Daoran. At the same time, two other lower-grade spiritual treasures exerted their power and attacked from both wings!

"Fellow Daoist Ning..."

The Jadeite Fairy watched from afar and was terrified.

If she were in Ning Daoran's position at this moment, she would probably be seriously injured if not dead. This True Lord Mo Han is extremely powerful and is indeed a leader among the early Nascent Soul cultivators in the Eastern Wilderness. There are only a few who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him!
But Ning Daoran was fearless. He swung the Qinglong Spear back and said in a deep voice, "Shut your stinky mouth!"

"Pong!"

A spinning Azure Dragon spear landed heavily on the jaw of the Deep Cold Blue Dragon, and the bloody mouth suddenly closed with a "click". At the same time, a shield surrounded by flames appeared on the left side of Ning Daoran. It was the middle-grade spiritual treasure Fire Cloud Shield, which completely dissolved the icy spirit exhaled by the Deep Cold Blue Dragon!
As for the attack from the right, Ning Daoran used his body skills, and a ray of lightning flashed around him, avoiding the sharp edge directly. He disappeared without a trace under the attack of Master Mo Han's two spiritual treasures. When he reappeared, he was already above Master Mo Han's head, and a heavy and fierce shot fell!
Moreover, dozens of dragon vines suddenly appeared around, and they quickly entangled Master Mo Han's legs, making him unable to move!

"you……"

True Lord Mo Han was horrified and hurriedly used the animal bone shield to block the attack of the Green Dragon Spear. At the same time, he used the flying knife to cut the dragon vines around him continuously. However, those blood-colored dragon vines seemed to be impossible to cut off completely. They kept regenerating at the broken ends and continued to linger from all directions, trying to imprison True Lord Mo Han in them.

"dream!"

True Lord Mo Han waved his sleeves and circulated his body skills. Several colorful cloud-like images appeared around him. He could move back and forth in the clouds freely and shook off all the dragon vines.

"Buzz!"

There was a loud bang in the air, Ning Daoran came again, and shot down from mid-air!
Master Mo Han hurriedly took out an ancient jade disk to block the shot. Suddenly, with a loud bang, both the man and the jade disk were suppressed by the shot and crashed to the ground.

At the same time, Ning Daoran slapped his storage bag, and a series of formation flags and formation plates flew out, quickly setting up a Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation nearby. Then he waved his hand casually, and a series of flashing golden lights flew out and landed on the various formation centers of the formation. It was the spiritual treasure-level golden silk sword that he had just refined not long ago!

For a moment, the rich Gengjin essence gushed out, shocking all the spectators.

At this time, the reason why Ning Daoran sacrificed the golden sword was simply because True Lord Mo Han and Shenhan Canglong were indeed tricky. If he did not sacrifice the golden sword, it would be difficult to kill them within fifty moves relying solely on the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra. But if he sacrificed the golden sword and the sword formation, then it would naturally be a different matter.

Master Mo Han had already consumed a large amount of his magic power and treasure essence from the Dragon Demon Heart Sutra and the Four Symbols Spear Technique. It would be obviously difficult for him to resist the attack of the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation at this time.

As for the Nine Dragon Mirror and the Nine Dragon Secret, Ning Daoran had no intention of displaying them in the city to avoid causing trouble.

"Pah! Sword formation?"

Master Mo Han held the Heaven-Severing Silk in his hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Do you think you can kill me by setting up a sword formation?"

"Let's try it."

Ning Daoran had a calm expression. He raised his left fingertips and suddenly a huge Bagua constellation of the Yin-Yang Sword Art appeared under his feet. A ray of transcendent sword intent poured into the Shuiyun Golden Bamboo Sword Formation. For a moment, the whole sword formation echoed with clanging sounds. The bamboo leaves in the formation swayed and turned into wisps of scattered sword energy. Following the guidance of the twenty-four golden swords, they moved around like a large group of fish.

"wishful thinking!"

Master Mo Han raised his hand and flicked it. A spiritual treasure-level brush washer floated out. It was also a water-attributed treasure. Its magic power gushed out and it actually transformed into an illusion of mountains, rivers, insects and fish. He tried to use this illusion to imprison Ning Daoran's twenty-four golden swords. At the same time, Shenhan Canglong roared and launched an attack from the rear, with its sharp claws continuously cutting through the void!

Ning Daoran sneered and gently turned his palm. Suddenly, the twenty-four golden swords split into two. Twelve of them pierced through the illusion of mountains, rivers, insects and fish with a "chi chi chi" sound, just like tearing open a landscape painting, breaking the illusion created by the brush washer. With the sound of whistling wind, they went straight to the throat of Master Mo Han.

The other twelve golden swords split into two again, six of them went straight to the face of Shenhan Canglong, and landed on one of the sacrificed natal scales with a crackling sound. Although they failed to penetrate it, they also cut out grooves of varying depths. The other six golden swords went silently with the wind into the night, and pierced Shenhan Canglong's jaw in a blink of an eye, and "puff puff puff" pierced out from the bridge of his nose with puffs of blood!

The spiritual treasure-level golden sword was so terrifying that the dragon monster in the early Nascent Soul stage couldn't even withstand a single round before its defense was broken!

"Bastard!"

True Lord Mo Han was horrified and hurriedly took out the Jie Tian Ling, which rolled up the twelve golden swords. A ray of resentment shot out of his eyes. He had practiced in Guixu Fairyland for many years and had never suffered such a great loss!

"Fellow Daoist Ning..."

In the distance, a hint of joy flashed across the eyes of the Jadeite Fairy. It turned out that Fellow Daoist Ning could really fight two people at once and not be at a disadvantage!
……

At this time, there were continuous flashes in the distant sky, and figures of Yuanying stage and Jindan stage flashed over.

"My two Taoist friends, please stop immediately!"

A voice full of Nascent Soul aura echoed in the air, and an old man was seen with one hand behind his back, frowning, looking at the two of them with great dissatisfaction.

This person was no other than Zhou Tianheng, the law enforcement elder of Guixu Immortal City, a great cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm!
Behind Zhou Tianheng, there were constantly flashes of light condensing. In a blink of an eye, dozens of city-guarding monks in the middle and even late Jindan stages gathered, and they looked in surprise at the two Yuanying monks who were fighting.

“My two Daoists, why don’t you stop it now!” Zhou Tianheng’s eyes turned cold, and the spiritual pressure of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul was already crushing away. Half of the sky instantly became distorted and wrinkled. “My Guixu Immortal City has always had a rule that no fighting is allowed in the city. If you want to fight, please go outside the city. As two Daoists, don’t you even understand this rule?!”

Ning Daoran lashed out with his spear fiercely, shocking Master Mo Han to retreat dozens of feet. He then raised his hand and retracted the Great Azure Dragon. Wisps of golden sword also turned into golden light and penetrated into his body.

Master Mo Han said angrily, "Elder Zhou, I know that Ning Daoran is the sworn brother of the city lord's daughter Ning Mingyu... Elder Zhou is trying to stop him, are you trying to favor him? If this is how Guixu City behaves, I will leave right now without saying a word!"

"Elder Zhou."

Ning Daoran said calmly: "Do you know the whole story of this matter?"

"I already knew a thing or two when I came here."

Zhou Tianheng frowned and said, "Daoyou Mohan, you are indeed at fault in this matter. Daoyou Ning's spirit beast is undergoing a tribulation, and that golden lightning tribulation is a rare opportunity. Daoyou used the Jie Tian Ling to intercept the lightning tribulation, which is to seize the opportunity of others. Such a thing, let alone Daoyou Ning, I am afraid that no Nascent Soul cultivator can swallow this breath."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, clasped his fists and said, "So, I will smooth things over now. You two should just stop here and not make such a big noise in the city. Just consider it as giving Guixu City some face. How do you think?"

"joke."

Master Mo Han said calmly, "Elder Zhou, this thunder tribulation is a heavenly destiny. Whoever can get it will own it. I, Mo, am just a casual cultivator and don't understand so many rules. I only know that opportunities are bestowed by heaven and cannot be missed. Ning Daoran attacked without knowing right or wrong. Does he really think that Master Mo Han is someone who can be easily bullied?"

"This……"

Zhou Tianheng gritted his teeth and said, "Fellow Daoist Ning, since the golden thunder intercepted by Fellow Daoist Mo Han has been returned, in my opinion, it is better to make a big deal out of a small matter and not pursue it any further. How do you think?"

Ning Daoran frowned, but before he could say anything, Master Mo Han spoke aggressively.

"Want to settle the matter peacefully? Dream on! This person injured my Deep Cold Blue Dragon, causing great damage to its vitality. This account has not been settled yet. Today's matter is not so easy to resolve. Today, only one of Mo and this Ning guy can walk out of Guixu City alive!"

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Don't think that no one will know your true identity just because you are hiding your true identity. Your former sect, Ning Daoran, was the Chaos Sect of Qingzhou in Xia Country. If you, as the ancestor, get into trouble outside and don't take responsibility, I, Mo, don't mind going to the Chaos Sect and killing all your disciples and grandchildren!"

"..."

Ning Daoran didn't say anything, but there was suddenly a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, this..."

Zhou Tianheng was in a dilemma for a moment. Although he was a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, his fighting power was not much stronger than Longque Sanren. Longque Sanren was his best friend and had mentioned many times that Ning Daoran's fighting power was far superior to his. It was not right to stop them at this time, nor was it right to let the two fight.

"Elder Zhou."

Ning Daoran raised the Azure Dragon Spear and said calmly, "You should withdraw now. It will be a life-or-death battle between Master Mo Han and me. Since he said that, there is no way this will end peacefully. If Ning doesn't die, he must die!"

"Tsk, tsk, what a big tone!"

Master Mo Han's eyes were filled with viciousness: "If you don't know, you would think that Ning Daoran has already become a god!"

"Become a god?"

Ning Daoran's eyes showed murderous intent, and he smiled faintly: "Since Daoist Mo Han is so looking forward to the transformation of the spirit, it is not impossible for Ning to let Daoist feel the means of transformation of the spirit in advance!"

"Stop exaggerating!"

Master Mo Han sneered, "I just tried my hand at it, and didn't show my true strength. Ning, do you really think you can suppress me?"

As he spoke, Master Mo Han flicked his long sleeves, and suddenly golden medals emitting rich treasure essence appeared around him, instantly surrounding his body. Lines of ancient meaning stretched across him, which was extremely shocking!
"Not good!"

In the distance, an onlooker exclaimed, "These are the twelve dragon tablets of Master Mo Han. It is said that these dragon tablets were obtained by him in an ancient secret realm. Once they are sacrificed, they can kill a person in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. It seems that this Jianjia Sanren is in great danger!"

……

"The surname is Ning!"

Master Mo Han sneered: "You can go die now."

"Oh?"

Ning Daoran smiled faintly, and the moment his eyes looked at Master Mo Han, a flash of light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and then a wisp of invisible thread suddenly passed through the void!

Divine mind attack, methods used in the Divine Transformation Stage!

In an instant, Master Mo Han's mind went blank, and his soul was completely suppressed!
(End of this chapter)