Those who practice swordsman should move forward without hesitation and would rather break than bend.
Mo Que himself can give up his sword and use martial arts or immortal methods to fight against the enemy, but he cannot be forced to give up his sword by another swordsman.
"Boom!"
A sword slashed down, coming from outside the sky, either condensed by the power of the scorching sun, or transformed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
Mo Que always used his sword skills to fight Li Lingchuan, but no matter how many swords he fired, he was always restrained by the sword-shaped imperial blood between his eyebrows.
The blood of the Emperor Realm, coupled with the sword intent of the God Realm, was as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains, constraining his swordsmanship and making it difficult for him to break free.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Li Lingchuan neutralized all Mo Que's sword intentions one by one, and at the same time shouted coldly: "Martial arts are destined to perish, and immortal realm dare not escape destruction. No matter which path you are in, your end is destined, and you will never be my opponent in this life."
, what are you going to fight with me for?"
By this point in the battle, Mo Que was already covered in blood and wounded.
Li Lingchuan's sword skills were extremely overbearing and could even weaken his martial body. If it were an ordinary person, even if he only received one sword blow from this person, he would be dead or disabled.
Mo Que also relied on the immortality method of the Phoenix clan and the power of wood in his body to forcefully renew his life and survive.
"No matter how powerful your healing method is, and it is almost immortal, it may be useful in front of others, but it is still vain in front of me!" Li Lingchuan shouted angrily and drew his sword one after another.
Mo Que's near-immortal healing method is definitely a powerful method in front of ordinary people, and he can be regarded as immortal in battle.
However, Li Lingchuan, the master of swordsmanship, firmly believes that in the face of his powerful Li Family Sword Technique, Mo Que's method of immortality is just a last resort. Even if he can continue to recover from his injuries, it will not make Mo Que's strength suddenly surpass his.
"boom!"
After knocking Mo Que back with another sword, Li Lingchuan's face became extremely gloomy and shouted: "You can't even break away from the emperor's blood curse, why don't you give up!"
Mo Que's perseverance exceeded his imagination. Even though he was completely suppressed and constantly injured, he still insisted on using the sword to fight against him.
Moreover, Mo Que is also the first person who can stand in front of his True Sword Art for such a long time. Although the immortal healing method cannot allow him to reverse the situation and turn passive into active, it is difficult to kill him. His vitality is so tenacious.
Point out.
"Someone once told me that my swordsmanship is the only one she has ever seen in her life, and it is even better than hers!"
At this time, Mo Que could no longer even see his face clearly, it was covered in blood.
Despite being hit one after another, he remained determined, saying: "But only I know that her swordsmanship is like the boundless sea, unfathomable, and her talent is far above mine!"
He would always remember the time he spent with Dongfang Izuyue. Although it was not long, no matter how much progress he made, he always felt that the woman was bottomless and her strength in swordsmanship was out of reach.
But it was such a woman who believed that his talent was greater than hers.
At his lowest point, even the entire sword tower didn't think highly of him, but that woman firmly believed that his talent in swordsmanship was not weaker than anyone else's.
"She introduced me to the way of swordsmanship and taught me why I hold a sword and why I swing a sword. She also made me understand my own sword heart!"
Mo Que still remembers that Dongfang Chuyue regarded him as the last hope of swordsmanship.
She left the Immortal Realm alone to find a way for the way of swordsmanship, but she was worried that something might happen to her, so she entrusted the way of swordsmanship to Mo Que and paved the way for him to enter the Heavenly Sword Palace and worship the Sword Emperor as his teacher.
She puts the last hope for Kendo to Mo Que.
"She is alone, I'm in danger, but I can't do anything!"
In the eyes of Mo Que, there seemed to be two unsightly lights, and it was firm: "If I am so easy to abandon the kendo, what kind of face will I go in the future, and see her again?"
Keeping the Jianxin and not letting the East disappointed. This is the only thing he can do for the East today.
She pressed all the hope on him, but he could bear the world, but did not want to lose her!
"Since you can't destroy your sword heart, I will destroy you!" Li Lingchuan saw that the Sword Heart that Mo Que was so firm and moved at the same time as moving.
"Boom!"
He continued to go out of the sword, the terrible and unimaginable of the true sword tactics.
If Mo is not cursed, or you can fight with the kendo, but at this moment, each sword will be suppressed by the curse of the emperor's blood, and it will be created one after another.
However, Li Lingchuan, who has occupied the upper hand, is more impatient in the Vietnam War, because the lawless law is too soluble.
Even if his true one sword is domineering, no matter how powerful his power is, it is difficult to really kill.
"I am the sword domain Tianjiao, the descendants of the Li family, no one can be so many swords without death!" He became more impatient.
So far, he can persist under his sword for so long to Cheng Chengyi Jue? Not to mention that he has been so many swords!
"Well!"
When Li Lingchuan came out of dozens of swords, he saw that Mo Que became weaker, but it was always difficult to die. Instead, he gradually calmed down and was no longer impatient.
"Okay, after all, it is just a wasteful person who can't even break away from the curse of the emperor.
He sacrificed the darling of the Taoist Tiantian, and said: "This tripod is the only opportunity to turn around in the fairyland. Without this tripod, with the Daoye of the Immortal Realm, there is no other thing to continue his life.
Can't support the next thousand years, even if I don't kill you today, you will die with Xianyu! "
He was unwilling to continue to waste his energy to kill him, because he had a refining Tian Ding, and he was in a hurry to bring this tripod back.
This is related to the heyday and survival of the next thousand years in the sword domain. It is more than 10,000 times more important than the life of one person. He is afraid that he will continue to delay here and will change.
"Leave it ... Refine the Tianding!"
Seeing that Li Lingchuan was about to leave, Mo Que struggled, and wanted to continue his sword, leaving it.
However, even if the Phoenix does not die, there are limits. He constantly recovered his injuries. At this time, he was very weak. He even moved his fingers and felt extremely difficult.
"Mo Que, after all, you are just a humble ant. As far as me is concerned, everything is like all things in heaven and earth, all of which are virtual, and you will never be better than me, because I and Li Jiajianjue are the only real 'one' between heaven and earth!"
Li Lingchuan left the discourse, and then practiced Tianding on the back, and strode away.
"Boom!" Just then, Chihuang shot.
Before that, it kept watching, because it was known that this battle was related to Mo Qianxin, and it could not be easily intervened. However, seeing that Mo Que was involved in succession, it was already angry.
"Boom!"
I saw that the sky of the sky was drowned in an instant, and Li Lingchuan surrounded it.
"Sin animals, roll away!" Li Lingchuan drank coldly, cut in front of a sword, and the real sword tactical split the borderless sea of fire, cut a road with a sword gas.
"Red Phoenix, don't go!" Mo Que called the anger's red phoenix, and said: "He has a refining Tianding, Tao Yun adds himself, not now you can compete."
When Li Lingchuan's sword was slashed out, wherever the sword pointed, the fortune followed, and its power was even greater than before.
The reason why he was able to cut through the sea of fire of the Red Phoenix was not because the Red Phoenix was not strong, but because the luck on the Heaven Refining Cauldron was too strong!
"Chirp!" Chihuang was unwilling to give up and still wanted to pursue, but saw that Mo Que had reached his limit and fell to the ground with a plop.