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Chapter 122 Wai

Facing the Spirit Sword slashing at his neck, Mo Wen's face showed no change. The golden light flashed slightly in his eyes, and the Golden Sword Yuanling rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness and shot straight towards Zhongli Minghe's eyebrows.

Zhongli Minghe's expression changed, and he immediately mobilized his spiritual consciousness to meet him. The two soul powers collided in an instant, and the result was completely one-sided. Zhongli Minghe's spiritual consciousness was torn directly from the center by Mo Wen's golden sword.

It drove forward and finally crashed into Zhongli Minghe's sea of ​​consciousness without any hindrance.

In Zhongli Minghe's sea of ​​consciousness, there was a white rainbow light suspended. This was the form of Zhongli Minghe's Yuanling. Mo Wen's golden sword Yuanling hit it unceremoniously.

There was a flurry of panic in Zhongli Minghe's Yuanling, but he finally won and turned into an arrow of light and collided with Mo Wen's golden sword Yuanling!

Both of their Yuanling cultivations were at the initial level of Jian Gang. Although Mo Wen's sword consciousness was of a special nature, it did not take much advantage. There was a roar in his mind, like hundreds of drums playing at the same time, and the golden sword Yuanling instantly

Rewind and go back.

And Zhongli Minghe was even worse. His Yuanling was not as horribly abnormal as Mo Wen who had been baptized by the thunder tribulation. The rainbow-light Yuanling directly dissipated by half and became dim, and he himself staggered even more.

He walked backwards, his eyes turned black, and they were filled with little stars.

Mo Wen endured the mental pain, took the opportunity to escape from Zhongli Minghe, and then plunged into the dense group of houses near the restaurant without looking back.

Just as Mo Wen left, Zhongli Minghe's roar went straight into the sky, and the spiritual pressure of the Jian Gang realm was released without reservation. The entire restaurant finally couldn't bear the pressure and fell apart in an instant, and the buildings around the restaurant also

It was a disaster, and everything within a radius of a hundred feet collapsed and collapsed under the impact of the spiritual energy erupted by Zhongli Minghe. It is unknown how many innocent city residents died.

Not far away, a rainbow shot from the sky and finally hovered above the ruins. It was the white-haired old man from the Heart Sword Sect.

Looking at the scene at his feet, Sun Mo had a look of surprise on his face. When he saw Zhongli Minghe's bloodshot eyes and blood stains on his chest in the center of the ruins, he immediately changed from surprise to shock!

"Brother Zhongli, what happened? Could it be that you were ambushed by the Yujian Sect?"

Zhongli Minghe looked up at him, snorted coldly, threw the spirit sword at his feet, and then used his sword to turn into a rainbow and fled towards the courtyard. The few surviving disciples of the Light Sword Sect looked at each other and bowed to Sun Mo.

He handed over his hands and left in a hurry.

Sun Mo stared at the retreating figures of these people with a thoughtful expression on his face. At this moment, a figure came from the periphery of the ruins and stopped not far away from Sun Mo and bowed respectfully: "I have seen the fifth elder."

Sun Mo glanced at him and fell down from the spiritual sword: "Tell me what happened just now, word for word!"

"Yes!" The man immediately told in detail the process of the fight between Zhongli Minghe and Mo Wen.

After listening to this disciple's narration, Sun Mo narrowed his eyes slightly: "A boy under twenty years old, a third-level sword embryo, can trap the forbidden formation of the early Jian Gang Spirit Sword Master..."

After pondering for a moment, Sun Mo said decisively: "Notify me, search for the boy's traces with all our strength, and report back as soon as there is any news!"

"Yes, Fifth Elder."

After the disciple left, Sun Mo took out several communication sword talismans from his sword bag and threw them into the void...

Shanyang City, in a dark room.

"Great Elder, people from the Heart Sword Sect and Light Sword Sect have frequently appeared in the city in the past few days. Have they discovered us?" Yueying looked at an old woman with white hair and a childlike face sitting on the bed with a worried look.

The old woman's face was a little sickly pale, and her eyes were slightly depressed. It was obvious that she had serious injuries that had not yet healed.

The old woman shook her head slightly: "No, even the people in our sect don't know that we are hiding here, and they have no way of knowing. This matter may be related to the battle that happened in Dongcheng a few days ago."

After saying that, the old woman paused for a moment, and her eyes showed a trace of thinking: "I don't know who the master is, he dares to challenge the Light Sword Sect and the Heart Sword Sect at this time."

"Anyway, he's not a good person!" Yueying curled her lips: "He attracted all the hawks and dogs from the Heart Sword Gate and the Light Sword Gate, and now we can't even leave the house."

The old woman smiled: "Yue'er, you can't say that. Since the other party has issues with the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect, he is a friend rather than an enemy to our Yujian Sect. Please pay attention to that person's situation outside these days.

You can take appropriate care of it.”

"I understand, Great Elder." Yueying reluctantly responded.

The old woman sighed: "Be patient for a while longer. When my injury stabilizes, we will leave here and join your master."

There was a hint of excitement on Yueying's face, and she nodded heavily.

Two days later, in the same room, Yueying burst in with excitement.

"Great Elder! That guy went on a killing spree in the city, ambushing people from the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect everywhere. The Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect are going crazy!"

"Oh?" The great elder's eyes flashed: "I didn't expect that this comrade would give us a surprise. We don't know what kind of hatred he has between him and the two sword sects. He even risked his own life to kill the people of the two sword sects.

It led to massive obstruction and killing."

Yueying teased: "Maybe she stole his wife."

In a small restaurant in Shanyang City, Mo Wen sneezed and touched his nose in confusion. With his constitution, ordinary diseases had no chance of affecting him, so this sneeze was a bit strange.

But he quickly put this doubt behind him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked through the window of the restaurant, staring at the two figures on the street.

They were two disciples of the Heart Sword Sect, both of whom were over a dozen years old, one was in the middle stage of Sword Vein and the other was in the early stage of Sword Vein. Such qualifications can only be regarded as average or above among the major sword sects, and they can account for the most among the disciples of the inner sect.

He has gained a position, but there is still a long way to go to meet the requirements of a true disciple.

These two people are now Mo Wen's prey. In the past few days, no less than ten spirit sword masters from the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect have been killed by him. The temptation of the third-level spirit sword embryo was indeed huge. On that day

After the conflict in the restaurant, a large group of people from the Heart Sword Sect and the Yujian Sect rushed to Shanyang City, allowing nearly thirty Sword Master level beings to gather in this small city! And the strong men in the Jian Gang realm also reached

A six-digit number!

"Yue, I will let a hundred disciples of the Heart Sword Sect and Light Sword Sect bury you with you. These are the twenty-second and twenty-third!"

Mo Wen muttered something silently in his mind, lightly swiped his fingers, and the cold moon burst out of the sky silently.

Phew! Phew!

The heads of two spirit sword masters walking on the street fell silently, and blood rose several feet high from their broken necks.

Mo Wen looked at the two headless corpses lying in the chaotic crowd, smiled coldly, stood up from his seat, and walked out of the restaurant with the diners running away in panic, and his body gradually disappeared into the panicked crowd.

But at this moment, several sword lights suddenly rose from the front and back of the street, accompanied by a short scream.

"No one is allowed to leave! Everyone get down!"

With a sharp shout, eight spirit sword masters appeared at both ends of the street, blocking the entire street's exit. More streams of light came from all directions and fell on the buildings around the street.

"Oh my god! Juggernaut! So many Juggernauts!"

Many passers-by were stunned and looked at the streams of light that were flying towards them in shock. Sword masters that were once rare to see in their lifetimes suddenly appeared in large numbers today. Many people thought it was a dream.

"Get down! Everyone get down! Do you hear me!" The spirit sword master standing on a rooftop roared loudly, the sword glow on the spirit sword in his hand wavering.

The passers-by didn't hesitate for long, they all obediently lay on the ground, joking, there were so many sword masters, killing them was no different than crushing an ant.

After these spirit sword masters appeared, Mo Wen hid in a shop next to the street and quietly looked at the situation outside. After so many attacks and killings, these disciples of the Heart Sword Sect and the Light Sword Sect finally learned to be smart.

, he laid a trap for himself. He looked carefully and saw that there were more than twenty spirit sword masters blocking the street from all directions, and more spirit sword masters kept coming.

It lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and the number of spirit sword masters around the street had reached thirty-four. The lowest were all in the early stage of the sword vein. Among them, the six spirit sword masters at the Jian Gang realm were more conspicuous. Zhongli Minghe and Sun Mo also

Impressively inside.

Zhongli Minghe stood on the tallest restaurant, looking down at the crowd of people lying down below, and said in a cold voice: "Junior, I know you are among these people. In the past five days, you have killed a total of eighteen people from my two disciples.

(Don’t ask whether the five people killed in the wilderness were not counted), this hatred is irreconcilable, today we have laid a dragnet, you can’t fly with wings, and those who know better will come out on their own, I can consider mitigating your punishment."

Mo Wen rolled his eyes. These people kept repeating these few sentences over and over again, without any new ideas. Although he could not see anything on the surface, his heart felt slightly heavy. Those spirit sword masters in the Sword Meridian Stage except Sword Meridian Dzogchen had nothing to do with him.

Except for some threats, others can be ignored. However, except for the few sword masters of Dzogchen Spiritual Sword Master, there are also the six sword gangs! As long as any one of these six people seizes the opportunity, they can kill him!

"It seems that I have been a little complacent these days and underestimated the heroes of the world." Mo Wen sighed. He knew that he had made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. His repeated successes made him lose his due vigilance.

"Junior! I will give you ten breaths of time to think about it. After ten breaths, when I send someone to find you, I will let you taste all the punishments in the world!"

Mo Wen ignored Zhongli Minghe's threat. His brain was racing to think of ways to escape, but he soon found to his disappointment that it was impossible for him to escape from this trap on his own. Those six sword gangsters

Realm spirit sword masters occupied six directions of the street, implying the number of Liuhe, blocking all exits. No matter which direction Mo Wen broke through, he had to face the interception of two sword gang spirit sword masters. Obviously these spirit sword masters also

Taking into account Mo Wen's weird spiritual attack.

"Ten breaths have passed, why don't you come out?" Zhongli Minghe's eyes flashed with anger, and he waved his hand fiercely: "Do it!"

The spirit sword masters standing around the street drew their swords forward at the same time, and the pedestrians lying on the ground were crushed by the sword light before they could react!dd


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