Xu Danhe frowned and snorted, "He's just a Three-star Emperor Wu. So what if he has a Spiritual Artifact? He's just adding another treasure to our Tianyi Pavilion. Elder Qiu, do you think you can defeat him?"
"Don't worry, Grand Elder. I'll take his head and crush it in front of Ding Ling 'er. I'll give him back his body!"
An old man stepped out from behind Xu Danhe. He was dressed in a linen robe and had a handsome face. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and coldness. He shouted and rushed into the sea of Sword Qi. "How dare a grain of rice shine brightly!"
As he charged in, the sea of Sword Qi began to become chaotic. The originally calm sea began to rise and fall, and the waves were magnificent.
Elder Qiu scoffed coldly, his eyes flashing with disdain. He was not the slightest bit afraid of the sword Qi cyclone. He swung his fists several times in the sea of energy, directly messing up the entire cyclone in the sea of sword Qi, turning it into an irregular force that collided in the air.
For the warriors in the sea of Sword Qi, it was even more dangerous than before. They retreated out of fear and fled out of the sea of Sword Qi. In an instant, dozens of people retreated and watched from afar, not daring to take a step forward.
Mo Xiaochuan looked at Elder Qiu's movements coldly. A trace of disdain appeared at the corner of his mouth. He said coldly, "Childish!"
He pointed at the Azure Sword with his right hand. Each time he pointed, a strange symbol would pop up. It turned into a beam of light and gradually disappeared. At the same time, he murmured, "Evil, Consent, Pleasure, Hate, Love, Absolute, Sound, Touch … Open!"
As he uttered the word "open", the Azure Sword with a terrifying aura split into two in front of Mo Xiaochuan with a clang!
The left sword was extremely Yang, like the sun, while the right sword was extremely Yin and cold, like the moon and ice. The cyclones emitted by the two different Sword Qi merged and formed a Tai Chi fish.
The sea of Sword Qi that had been disrupted was sorted out again, forming two distinct types of Sword Qi of extreme Yin and extreme Yang. They chased each other endlessly and continuously.
Elder Qiu's expression changed drastically. His Jiutian Emperor Energy was suddenly suppressed at this moment. Under the influence of the two Sword Qi, his Emperor Energy was running more and more slowly. It was difficult to trap it.
"Not good, this Sword Intent can actually evolve! Boundless World, Whirling Illusion, Thousand Hands Thousand Leaves Divine Fist! "
Elder Qiu no longer dared to be careless. He displayed the ultimate skill of his life. With his arms as the foundation, he instantly transformed into thousands of fist shadows. It was like an ancient shaluo tree, its leaves drifting in the light, forming its own rules.
This fist technique of his contained the boundless cycle of reincarnation of plants and vegetation, as well as the fleeting rhythm of time. Years ago, he had sat under an ancient tree and studied the passage of time for nearly a hundred years, and only then had he been able to master it to this degree. It was as if he had formed a domain of his own, independent of heaven and earth.
Li Yunxiao's eyes revealed a look of surprise. He praised, "What a free and easy martial intent rule. Unfortunately, this old man isn't worthy of it."
At this moment, other than the bleak sword intent and the sound of the wind, there was no other sound. Li Yunxiao's words were directly transmitted into everyone's ears. They all frowned and glanced at him with disgust, revealing looks of disdain.
Everyone was thinking the same thing. You're just a Martial Emperor junior. Don't make random comments if you don't understand!
"Most of the souls under the sword are because they overestimate their own strength. Arrogance and underestimation of the enemy are the eternal bells of their souls!"
Mo Xiaochuan's cold voice sounded out. He waved his hand and the two green blades suddenly began to spin. A terrifying power under his control, like fog or lightning, turned into a sword light. It was as if the entire world was contained within this sword. Besides this sword, there was nothing else in the world.
This sword cut through the sky. This sword shocked the world. This sword contained all of Mo Xiaochuan's strength. This was the strongest martial intent he had comprehended!
"The Red Dust Gazes at the Bright Moon!"
The first move of the Thousand Dazzling Righteous Art. Mo Xiaochuan didn't know how many times he had used this sword. Even at this moment, it was as if he had practiced every move. In his eyes, there was no longer any opponent. In the world, there was only his figure.
However, the moment his sword stabbed out, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes. It was like dozens of years ago, outside of Black Iron City, in front of the Ultimate God Cave …
"Let me go, let me go!"
Mo Xiaochuan struggled with all his might. His knees were dripping with blood and his bones were exposed. He was already exhausted, but now he had the strength to desperately beat the man called Gu Feiyang in front of him.
This was because he knew where this man was going to take him. That was the grave of the Mo family. He had never heard of anyone coming out alive.
"You want to kill me? I don't want to follow you!"
Mo Xiaochuan looked at the land of death getting closer and closer. A sense of powerlessness and fear surged in his heart. He thought of his father, Uncle Wan Feng, and his little brother. He couldn't help but want to cry, but he endured it. He struggled with all his might, hoping to break free from this man's grasp.
"Enough!"
Gu Feiyang landed in front of an ancient cave. This place was dozens of miles away from Black Iron City. For these powerhouses, it was only a blink of an eye.
Peng!
Gu Feiyang didn't pity Mo Xiaochuan, whose legs were almost crippled. He directly smashed him against the cave wall, and a sharp pain came from his back.
"You begged me to take you away. Otherwise, do you think I would want trash like you?"
Mo Xiaochuan felt as if his internal organs were broken. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and slid down from the cave wall. A thick trail of blood appeared behind him, but he couldn't see it. He only felt some broken stones fall on his body.
"You, please let me go. I don't want to die. I want to become stronger. I want to become an expert like my father!"
Mo Xiaochuan endured the pain and struggled to stand up from the ground. However, his legs were too badly injured and couldn't support his thin and weak body. After trembling violently, he finally fell to the ground again.
But he still didn't give up. He used his hands to support his body again, trying to stand up.
Because he felt that a man had to stand at all times, and the more injured he was, the straighter he had to stand!
Gu Feiyang just looked at him coldly and suddenly spat out a mouthful of phlegm.
"Pah!"
With a "pa" sound, the phlegm directly hit Mo Xiaochuan's forehead, causing him to flip over. He flipped 360 degrees in the air and fiercely fell to the ground. The feeling of his spine breaking came from his back, and the pain made his entire lower body numb.
"You, you're going to kill me! You're a bad guy, I definitely won't let you go! "
Mo Xiaochuan's spine was almost broken, and he no longer had the feeling of his lower body. He could only grab the ground with both hands, grab a stone, and fiercely throw it at Gu Feiyang.
"Hmm, this little trash has quite a backbone."
Gu Feiyang coldly snorted and ridiculed: "You trash, you're not even as good as a mouthful of my phlegm. What's the difference between you and trash? You said you wanted to kill me. I'm so scared, wuuuu! "
Mo Xiaochuan angrily gritted his teeth. He threw everything he could grab and fiercely said: "Although I can't kill you, I definitely won't be defeated by you. At least I can hate you. If there's a chance, I'll definitely kill you!"
Gu Feiyang's gaze turned cold, and he snorted: "With your trash appearance, you'll never have a chance. Not to mention you, even if it's your father, wanting to kill me is just a dream. But that's fine, you're about to go see your father. When you reach the Yellow Springs, cry and ask your father to protect you. "
Mo Xiaochuan was shocked and thought: No, I can't die. I still have to avenge my father, and I still have to protect little brother Hua Yuan. Although this person in front of me is a bad guy, his strength is extremely high. Even the ancestral elders are not his match. I can't be killed by him, and I have to learn his life's skills.
"I begged you to take me out, I begged you to accept me as your disciple, not to let you kill me!"
Mo Xiaochuan asked loudly: "You and my father are friends, you can't treat me like this!"
Gu Feiyang kicked, and a stone flew out from the tip of his foot. It directly brushed past Mo Xiaochuan's forehead. He screamed in pain, and a wound immediately appeared on his forehead, and blood flowed out.
"What are you doing? You pervert, you want to torture me to death, right? "
Mo Xiaochuan's eyes were spitting fire, and he tightly clenched his teeth.
It was rumored that many experts in the Realm of Heaven Martial Arts had all kinds of perverted hobbies. Some liked to play with lolis, and some liked to torture boys. He thought that the person in front of him was definitely the latter.
Gu Feiyang snorted coldly and said: "I just want to tell you that the weak have no right to speak. Not to mention the right to speak, they don't even have the right to live or die. Just like you now, your life or death is in my hands! "
He threw a small bottle to Mo Xiaochuan's side and said, "Apply the medicine to the wounds on your body and then go into this hole."
Mo Xiaochuan's eyes revealed a trace of astonishment, and he said in a daze: "You, you won't torture me to death? If I die in this hole, you won't be able to see it. Will you feel pleasure? "
Gu Feiyang was so shocked that his mouth opened wide. Looking at Mo Xiaochuan's naive appearance, he suddenly realized that he couldn't be ruthless. He smiled bitterly and scolded: "Trash, you really like to talk nonsense. If you don't enter the hole in half an hour, I will cut off your flesh bit by bit, and then break your bones. Then, I will apply honey all over your body to attract ants."
Mo Xiaochuan's body trembled when he heard this, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Even his spine, which had already lost all feeling, suddenly felt a chill. He was so scared that he trembled, and his teeth made a loud sound. He trembled and said: "You, you are really, really ruthless."
Gu Feiyang took out a stick of incense from somewhere, and green smoke rose from it. He said: "It's almost finished."
"Ah?!"
Mo Xiaochuan opened his eyes wide, and said anxiously: "This … this … you … you are cheating! How can you burn incense like this! "
The stick of incense that Gu Feiyang took out did not light up one end. Instead, he tapped out a string of flames with his fingertips and burned the entire stick of incense at the same time. In the blink of an eye, it was about to burn out.
Gu Feiyang looked at him with pity, and said coldly: "In short, after half an hour, regardless of whether your injuries are healed or not, I will throw you in."
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