Dressed in long black clothes, with a stern face, cold eyes, and a powerful aura that is as sharp as a sharp blade that has just been unsheathed!
At this moment, not only Sima Kongming, but also the Blood Widow couldn't believe her eyes, because it was Feng Mo who appeared next to Yue Piaoling!
Today's Feng Mo is not the innate-level little follower beside Qin Fan as everyone thought before.
He is a genuine late-stage Grand Master. Sima Kongming, who had even fought against him, felt that his opponent's combat power was clearly superior to his own, and that his aura was not far away from breaking through to perfection.
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Even if the Feng Mo in front of him is so real that there is no flaw, according to common sense, it is impossible for the other party to appear in the secret realm of the sword tomb in an instant!
"It's indeed impossible, but this is my ability, the true meaning of martial arts - Ten Thousand Phases of Moon Shadow."
Yue Piaoling took out a long knife from the space ring. The blade was straight and sharp, with a black surface and golden carvings. It was like a saber sword. It was more than a foot long and had a large ring at the head. She threw a short knife to Feng Mo aside.
Upon hearing this, Sima Kongming sneered and said:
"I've been saying it for a long time, but it's still false. Since it's false..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Feng Mo beside Yue Piaoling suddenly move.
As soon as he stepped on his right foot, the air waves aroused surged forward, and his elegant body movements turned into afterimages. At the moment when they flew up into the sky, the swift and ruthless sword light was hidden in the wind and sand, and struck directly at Sima Kongming.
neck!
Kill on foot and break dreams!
clang--!
Sima Kongming drew out the long sword from his waist in time!
The moment the swords collided, Feng Mo turned around, his steps changed sharply, and his figures were scattered. Under the light of the moonlight, he seemed to have turned into Hei Wuchang, who wanted to harvest life in the underworld!
"How's the wind?"
"He's upset."
The moment Feng Mo opened his mouth, Sima Kongming looked at his slightly trembling right hand in disbelief. The feeling that just came from him and the sharp energy hidden in the knife were different from the previous fight with Feng Mo.
That move makes no difference at all!
Ying Wuque, who had been concentrating on directing the sword's power at this moment, also opened his eyes. He felt the red sleeve sword inserted in front of him tremble slightly, which was a strong desire to fight.
"I'm sorry, I can't let you show off now!"
Hearing Ying Wuque's comfort, the red-sleeved sword stopped trembling and broke free from the ground. A gentle sword energy emitted from the sword, cleaning the blood stains on Ying Wuque's body.
"You have to watch the next move carefully."
I saw Yue Piaoling and Feng Mo both posing in the same posture. They hung the swords in their hands on their chests, bowed slightly, and bent their right knees!
Different from the small knife-shattering move that Feng Mo used before, the power of this move is astounding to all living beings!
"Double Dragon Soaring!"
"Bu Xuying!"
As Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling said three words, the murderous aura around them merged perfectly. One's sword skills were greatly expanded, and the other's sword skills were elegant and agile!
Endless sword energy appeared everywhere, like the crazy wind, like the murderous moon. The moment the two people's sword energy condensed into one, the black-clothed Feng Mo turned into a pitch-black storm that wreaked havoc on everything and destroyed the world.
!
The terrifying murderous aura exuded by the white-clothed Yue Piaoling, as his body rotated rapidly, seemed to be struck by a cold and merciless pale wind!
The figures of the two disappeared from Sima Kongming's sight, and it was difficult to catch them even with his mind. All he could see was the black and white roaring tornadoes that completely engulfed them!
Sima Kongming wanted to resist, he gathered all his strength and was about to send out his strongest sword!
But with the surging wind, when the sword suddenly appeared, two mighty black and white dragons lurked in the center of the wind and rushed out, directly tearing his two arms apart!
Sima Kongming could feel that his clothes were torn, and the ruthless knife hidden in the wind was constantly cutting his body!
Until the wind stopped, the bright moon disappeared, and the floating figure of Yue appeared opposite him, while Feng Mo had already disappeared without a trace.
"Huh...huh...it's really difficult for one person to use this trick." Yue Piaoling's face was filled with a smile of victory.
Sima Kongming, whose arms were cut off, was lying on the ground, with gurgling blood flowing from the dense wounds on his body.
"I was defeated, but not just because of you!"
His eyes were looking up blankly, and he didn't know if it was his illusion. After Yue Piaoling used this sword, the strange vortex sucked in the power of the sword and the life force of the sacrifice also slowed down a bit.
He even felt that the remaining knife energy at the wound seemed to be attracted by the whirlpool and was forcibly snatched away from his body, which made him feel a sharp pain in his body again.
But now Sima Kongming is so numb that he has no expression at all.
At this moment, the Blood Widow walked up to him and poured a skillful technique of tapping acupoints and cutting off the pulse, plus bottles of pills into his mouth. What surprised her was that Sima Kongming was very cooperative.
"I want to know an answer."
After saying this, he fell asleep under the influence of the drug.
The Blood Widow took out a coffin from the space ring, put it inside, and skillfully applied a set of sealing techniques.
Then he cast a shocked but slightly curious look at Yue Piaoling.
"I won't mention your strength for now. Anyway, I'm almost numb to all the monsters. But you should know what he meant just now."
Yue Piaoling exhaled a long, turbid breath and said:
"Which sentence did you mean?"
"Every sentence."
"He is actually not in his prime. He had been in a stalemate with Lao Zhang on the top of the Knife Mountain for so long, and the energy he spent cannot be replenished with just three pills. The most important thing is that he no longer repays a trace of it.
Hope and the will to fight were lost.
He had already admitted his defeat, so I was able to defeat him with one move.
As for the answer he gave later, I actually want to know it too."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Perhaps in the eyes of Sima Kongming and the Blood Widow, the reason for capturing each other alive is that the memory of the six-door chief arrester is the most precious treasure trove.
But more importantly, Qin Fan felt that there was something wrong with Sima Kongming himself.
Nowadays, those who are enemies of the ghost market are either for wealth, power, or forced by the situation, but no matter what, there is always a reason.
Even the kind of murderer who likes killing does so because he wants to satisfy some perverted needs in his heart.
Everything in the world has its own cause and effect.
But it is a bit inexplicable that Sima Kongming chose to be hostile to Qin Fan.
From what Yu Cangmiao said, the other party set its sights on the suspicious Wuyou Villa because he wanted to pursue a higher realm of martial arts.
But now it turns out that as the chief arrester of the Six Sects and a very high-ranking official in the Daxuan Dynasty, he should be aware that several forces in this world have secrets about breaking through to the Celestial Realm.
Even the big shots in the Daxuan Dynasty should have known for a long time that the reason why they couldn't go any further was that the law of heaven did not provide them with the corresponding conditions for a breakthrough.
Therefore, in the current eight-state chaos, the leaders of the forces who are warriors are eager to break the long-cherished wish of this prison!
Then the excuse Sima Kongming gave to Yu Cangmiao doesn't make sense.
Later, he even gave up everything in order to set up a siege and kill Qin Fan. Even though he was becoming increasingly unsatisfied on the road to officialdom, he was not at the end of his rope.
But Sima Kongming just didn't care. He knew that doing so would lead to the loss of the position of the chief arrest of the six sects. He knew that if he continued like this, he would waste all the connections he had cultivated for many years, but he was still so paranoid about killing Qin.
Fan.
How come there is such a deep hatred between the two?
From Ying Tianhong's memory, Sima Kongming mentioned that he did it for a dusty memory of his own, for a figure that gradually disappeared in the memory, and for an obsession that must be revealed. If you want to get the answer, you must
Officially confront Wuyou Villa.
At this time, Qin Fan had already guessed that the opponent was probably a chess piece left by those people to prevent accidents.
He was given a mental hint early on, and when Qin Fan's parents risked their lives to make an oath to him until the end of the deadline, they would make up for the fatal blow.
The power of a six-door chief arrester is enough to destroy a useless person in a remote place who has been under house arrest for a long time.
And there should be such an answer in his mind.
An answer that Sima Kongming needs is also an answer that Qin Fan needs.
Yue Piao Ling is aware of this, but there is no need to tell the Blood Widow.
As one of the five closest people to Qin Fan, the hatred is not a secret that needs to be deliberately concealed. Even as Sima Kongming guessed before, this battle for the Qianlong List is also for real revenge.
When the time comes, start to accumulate strength.
Then Yue Piaoling looked at the whirlpool, and he felt vaguely that the sword intent emanating from it was somewhat familiar.
"This is... the sword intention of the 'wind' just now, no, it is the sword intention of the 'wind' I transformed into."
Then his eyes moved to Ying Wuque, who had inexplicable enthusiasm in his eyes and said:
"There's nothing wrong with it, right?"
Ying Wuque suppressed the desire for a happy battle in his heart and said after careful sensing:
"There's no problem. It's just that when you used that move just now, the speed at which it devoured the sword and sacrifices was a little slower. It has recovered now."
Yue Piaoling rubbed her brows helplessly.
"I hope everything goes well. You can continue to stay in the secret realm of Knife Tomb. Blood Widow and I still have things to do."
Ying Wuque pointed to the whirlpool behind him, then pointed to Sima Kongming's coffin not far away and said:
"Are you so confident in me?"
"It's not that you can rest assured, but that we understand that you will make the most correct choice, and our cooperation will continue in the future."
Hearing Yue Piaoling's words, Ying Wuque frowned slightly and said:
"Cooperation? Originally, I thought that after this war was over, either I would be killed by you, or I would be asked to join the Ghost Market."
Yue Piaoling said seriously:
"Actually, that's what I originally thought, but the Lord said that your identity is very useful. Gong Ziyu's words before have indirectly proved that your father died at the hands of the ghost city. Next, your adoptive father includes the people from the Forging Knife Hall.
The foundation will also be destroyed by the ghost market.
Then you will be the person who hates ghost markets the most in the world.
Just like when he faced Sima Kongming before, he would still have a little doubt, but now no one would think that you might be on the same side as Gui Shi.
So we can continue to cooperate, and even to improve your own value, this opportunity is specially left for you by the Lord."
Yue Piaoling pointed at the whirlpool behind the opponent and said:
"Don't you think that the ghost market can't find anyone to practice the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques? Even if Feng and Lao Wang don't like this opportunity, for others, this is an opportunity to change their destiny, but the main
God chose you.
Later, by virtue of your status as the mortal enemy of the Ghost City and your own potential, no matter which force you join, you will be valued by the other party, not to mention that you also hold the entire legacy of the Knife Forging Hall in your hands.
Everyone has seen the power of the Thousand Blades and Thousands of Cutting Formation, and this will also be an important trump card for you."
Ying Wuque nodded without much thought and said:
"I see."
As expected, Ying Wuque accepted all this calmly. He was a natural actor, and he was also the most suitable chess piece to penetrate the enemy's interior.
"Aren't you curious about which force we will send you to?"
"Actually, you mentioned just now that one of the two people used to cover up the fighting aura, Yu Gucheng and Ge Shutian, has already cooperated with Gui Shi, and in my opinion, the former is more likely.
At the same time, Wuwei Palace has more value than Baihu Hall in sending me to penetrate inside."
"Oh?" Yue Piaoling raised her eyebrows in surprise, "Why is it Yu Gucheng?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Because I vaguely feel that he is the same person as me. His pursuit of swordsmanship is more important than anything else. Compared with the changeable mood of Ge Shutian,
Said, it was also easier for him to meet the terms of the deal, and later I noticed that he fought Water Nirvana without anyone bothering him."
"Yes, with such observation and wisdom, it is not in vain that the Lord has left you this opportunity despite all the opinions."
At this moment, Ying Wuque suddenly raised his head and said:
"Compared to the life-threatening situation last time, this time you mentioned cooperation, right, so I want to add a condition."
Yue Piaoling suddenly touched her forehead and said with a headache expression:
"Is it me, or is it 'the wind'?"
As expected, Yue Piaoling guessed that the other party's condition was a fight.
"It's you. I will use all means to catch up with your current state as soon as possible." After saying this, Ying Wuque placed the red sleeve knife horizontally on his knees and continued to guide the knife force into the vortex while experiencing the force.
of baptism.
As for how the ghost market would arrange for him to enter Prince Wuwei's palace, he didn't ask much. After all, this kind of thing happened again and again. According to his understanding, Qin Fan would always have a way to get him to join it in a reasonable and reasonable way, and it was very likely that he would be allowed to join it.
He became the fifth adopted son of King Wuwei.
"Another adoptive father..." Ying Wuque closed his eyes, feeling indifferent about recognizing his father.
After Yue Piaoling and Blood Widow looked at each other, their figures and appearance changed into that of Sima Kongming at the same time, and then they took out two sets of chief arrester uniforms worn by Sima Kongming.
"How to divide it next?"
"I'll go up there and I'll have another shot at this ranking. If you go down below, you can solve whatever problem you can."
The moment the words fell, another deafening explosion sounded.