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Chapter 151 Puddle

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    As if he knew what Mo Bule was thinking, when another ferocious beast jumped out from the sea of ??clouds, the sword suddenly changed its move and swung it diagonally. The beast screamed and its huge body flew out.  , fell heavily into the sea of ??clouds, arousing a large cloud of thick mist, which wrapped its body, and dispersed in a moment. Mo Buluo took a closer look, and saw that the poor guy, who didn¡¯t know how hard he fell, actually had a lot of energy.  With little breathing, it looks like he won¡¯t live much longer.

    The sword didn't stop for long, but kept flying forward. Although Mo Bu Le wanted to check the giant beast's injuries carefully, he couldn't let go of the sword, so he had to follow closely and watch it strike with one strike after another.  Picking off giant beasts one after another.

    Gradually, he saw the secret. Each "pick" of the sword used two kinds of strength. One said, "four ounces to move a thousand catties." The sword was only more than three feet long and less than half a finger wide. How could it be so huge?  The power to lift giant beasts weighing several tons, or even dozens of tons, is nothing more than a word of "skill". The strength can be used skillfully, and it can move a thousand pounds.

    The second one is "borrowing force". The giant beast's skin is rough and thick, and it does not hurt its vitals. How can it not be seriously injured when it falls? The key lies in the word "borrow", borrowing the power of the giant beast.  , it reacts on itself, not hurting the skin and flesh, only damaging the internal organs. All the internal organs are shattered, and naturally there is air coming out and going out.

    Just when Mo Bu Le realized the "picking" style, three ferocious giant beasts suddenly jumped out of the sea of ??clouds. The sword also changed its sword style accordingly, paused suddenly, and then turned around, and it turned out that it was coming.  A 360-degree sweep.

    The three giant beasts turned over and fell to the ground at the same time. Blood spurted out from their throats. Mo Bu Le was stunned and did not move away. Blood sprayed all over his head and face.

    Thisis this "sweeping"?  No, it¡¯s still two moves in one, not only ¡°sweeping¡± but also ¡°wiping¡±.

    The twelve basic sword moves do not exist individually. They can be combined, two moves in a group, three moves in a group, four moves in a group Mo Bu Le's eyes are burning, how many combinations can there be?  Does it mean that the more moves in a combination, the more powerful it is?  If so, when all twelve basic sword moves are combined into one sword move, how powerful will it be?

    Xiao Zu is indeed a good person. Whatever he gives out is a treasure for cultivation.  Mo Bu Le was so excited that he geared up and made up his mind. Unless he mastered all the twelve basic sword moves, he would not leave this sea of ??clouds. If he stopped understanding now, who knew when he would have a chance to come in next time.

    He was concentrating on cultivating here, but he didn't know that the crisis was coming quietly.

    Night shrouded silently over the grassland. When the moonlight shone on the puddle dug by Mo Bule, a series of bubbles suddenly appeared on the originally calm water surface. It was not obvious at first, but then  When more and more moonlight shone in, the water surface was almost boiling, making a gurgling sound.

    A fragrance that is stronger than the fragrance of spiritual grass comes from the puddle, full of temptation.  When the aroma lingered around Mobule's body, a thin layer of light enveloped him, blocking the intrusion of the aroma.

    That is the light of wisdom, and it is also the treasure mirror of wisdom. When Mobule suddenly fell into enlightenment, the treasure mirror of wisdom, which was integrated with his soul, spontaneously and automatically blocked all external causes that would interfere with his state of mind. It was not intentional.  , this is just the instinct of Huixin Baojian.

    The fragrance has no aura. After being blocked, it naturally bypasses Mo Bu Le's body and disperses in all directions. All the life forms living in the grassland, whether they are insects, animals, or birds, are lifted up in an instant.  He raised his head, whether he had a nose or not, and took a deep breath almost at the same time. Even beings with no sense of smell seemed to smell this fragrance from the depths of their souls.

    Extremely tempting.

    Then, the whole grassland boiled, and the silence under the night was broken. Insects, animals, and birds, whether they had feet or wings, or feet or wings, all walked or walked in the direction of the puddle desperately.  Climbing, flying, or jumping.

    The Huixin Baojian can block out the fragrance, but it cannot block out these bugs, animals, and birds. Soon, the "cloud bed" that Mo Bu Le made was covered with dense bugs, which were piled up to a foot high.  It was crowded with rabbits, foxes, mice and other animals. Dozens of snakes were hung on his neck and arms. In the small space above his head, an eagle squatted, with a row of sparrows hanging on the eagle's back.  Even in the tea bowl in his hand, there were several grass frogs lying down.  There were countless ants crawling along his feet and onto his body, and soon even his face was covered with them, and his nostrils were almost completely blocked.

    Mo Bu Le, who was cultivating wholeheartedly, soon felt something was wrong. Why did he seem to be suffocating to death?  No, it's true??I'm out of breath.

    An alarm bell rang, the sea of ??clouds disappeared, and the sword also disappeared. Mo Bu Le woke up with a sense of loss, and then sneezed hard, and couldn't help but shudder all over his body.

    The eagle company and the row of birds were thrown out head-on. The ants all over the body were shaken and flew everywhere. The animals crowded on the cloud bed were frightened and fled around, but they were all crowded tightly by countless animals.  Where can I move? Those who are timid will simply roll their eyes and faint.

    There were only those snakes, all of them were ruthless characters. They were frightened by this and bit Mo Bu Le hard.

    "ah¡­¡­"

    Lao Gao jumped happily, not out of pain, but out of fear. He was wearing the Luoxia Palace sword robe, which was at the level of the first disciple. There was nothing that snake teeth could bite through, but as soon as anyone opened their eyes, they would see  Who wouldn't be shocked to see dozens of snakes hanging on his arms?

    After jumping up, he never landed again and floated in mid-air, shaking off all the snakes, ants and so on. Dingqing was stunned when he saw it.

    Under the moonlight, with the puddle as the center, there were densely packed insects, beasts, and birds, silently and quietly crowded there.

    What kind of trouble is this?

    If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the puddle was dug out by himself, Mo Bu Le would have almost thought that the world had changed again due to inattention.

    Lao Mei's tea bowl fell on a rabbit that was so crowded that it could hardly breathe. Several grass frogs were still crowded in the bowl. Without thinking about it, Mo Bu Le's first action was to quickly pick up the tea bowl. This is a form of practice.  The treasure of kendo, you can't throw it away for anything. After driving away the grass frog, you picked up the rabbit as well. Seeing that it saved the tea bowl, let it breathe. It would be an injustice if it was squeezed to death.

    The rabbit kicked its two hind legs, and when it struggled to get away, it obediently stopped moving, closed its eyes, lowered its head, and pretended to be dead.

    If the situation wasn't so weird, Mo Bu Le would almost be amused by it. This rabbit is quite spiritual. When he brought it up to his eyes and took a closer look, he saw that it was actually a long-haired rabbit with black and white colors. There was a vague aura wrapped around his body. Gee, no wonder it's like this.  It's spiritual, and it's still a spiritual beast, but its rank is obviously not high, so it's not like pretending to be dead.

    He stuffed the rabbit into his arms and continued to observe the scene below. After a while, he finally realized that there was something wrong with the puddle.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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