Under Da Hui's rapid speed, he had left the range of Thunder Mountain in just two moments. Although the world outside was also a desolate frozen soil, it was much better than the scorched earth in Thunder Mountain. Various cold-resistant plants with strong vitality were also scarce.
There are not too many sparse ones.
But just as they walked out of Thunder Mountain, two sword lights suddenly rose from below, blocking Da Hui's path.
"Stop anyone who comes!"
Mo Wen frowned slightly, and with a thought, Da Hui stopped.
The two spirit sword masters who suddenly blocked the road were two middle-aged men, one in the middle stage of the sword vein and the other in the late stage of the sword vein. They were wearing black robes, with a giant sword with serrated teeth embroidered on the chest and cuffs.
When the two spirit sword masters saw Mo Wen sitting cross-legged on Da Hui's front and back, their pupils shrank. Naturally, the two of them knew the soul-absorbing cloak, and there was fear in their eyes. However, when their eyes saw
Dongfang Ming, who was sitting behind, his eyes lit up. The withered yellow sword robe couldn't be more conspicuous. It was exactly the style of the Wild Sword Sect. Thinking that the strength of his own sword sect seemed to be three points stronger than the opponent, he couldn't help but feel courageous.
Get stronger.
One of them glanced at Mo Wen and said loudly to Dongfang Ming: "Why did that boy from the Desolate Sword Sect come out of Thunder Mountain? When did he go in?"
When Dongfang Ming saw the two Saw Sword Sect disciples, he couldn't help but shrink in his heart. More than a year ago, the scene of being chased by several Saw Sword Sect disciples was still vivid in his mind, and the four disciples died indirectly in his own hands.
I felt even more weak in my heart.
"I...I..." Dongfang Ming faltered twice but did not say anything.
Dongfang Ming's dodge and guilty conscience immediately attracted the attention of the two Saw Sword Sect disciples. Their eyes widened and they pursued the victory and said, "If you don't explain clearly today, you will never get past here!"
"Why do you have this? This is not within the sphere of influence of your Saw Sword Sect?" Dongfang Ming said angrily.
The two spirit sword masters looked at each other and smiled: "Hey, that's because you didn't come. Now that you are here, this place is under our control! Obediently hand over your sword pouch and spirit sword and accept our inspection, otherwise you will be treated as one of us.
Enemies of Saw Sword Gate!"
Hearing such a naked robbery and extortion, Dongfang Ming's face turned red. He couldn't help but think that a year ago, he took some Diyuan stone mines to trade in the Yi market of Saw Bone City. As a result, he attracted the attention of four Jaw Sword Sect disciples.
The situation at that time was similar to now, but that time I escaped under the siege of the opponent, but this time I was followed by a mysterious and unpredictable senior expert who regarded thunder as if it were nothing!
With the backing up, Dongfang Ming became more confident and snorted coldly: "It's too much to bully someone! If you don't have a sword pouch, I have a polished spiritual sword."
"Hey, boy, you have a tough temper. You have to think clearly. If you offend our Saw Sword Sect, you won't get any good results!"
The two spirit sword masters threatened and threatened Dongfang Ming, but they had no intention of taking action.
Dongfang Ming heard a few words and immediately understood. His face changed slightly and he whispered to Mo Wen: "Senior, they want to delay time."
Mo Wen, the young man in black robe, watched the performance of the two Saw Sword Spirit Sword Masters coldly, with no intention of stopping them or leaving.
Seeing that there was no answer, Dongfang Ming closed his mouth knowingly and was happy to relax. Anyway, if the sky fell, there would be a big support, so he just watched the fun.
Whoosh!
Dozens of rays of sword light came from a distance, seemingly overwhelming and overwhelming.
Soon, dozens of sword lights stopped not far away, but they were divided into three distinct formations.
"Ah Si, Ah Qi! What signal did you two little turtles send? Didn't I ask you to keep an eye on me here? If nothing happens, I will skin you!"
A burly man with a beard and straw-like hair came up and yelled at the two disciples of the Saw Sword Sect. However, judging from the spiritual pressure on his body, he was a genuine late-stage Jian Gang!
The two Saw Sword Sect disciples were like mice seeing a cat, with flattering smiles on their faces: "Sect Master, how dare I do this to you for no reason?"
One of the disciples pointed at Mo Wen and Dongfang Ming and said: "We found these two people coming out of Thunder Mountain with strange movements, so we took it upon ourselves to intercept them and ask the sect master to make a decision!"
The sect owner glanced at Mo Wen in the direction, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Second-level low-level monster! Thunder-winged gold-swallowing beast? No, no, the color doesn't match, but this body is majestic and suitable for me to ride on. What a good boy.
! This time I will remember you for your great contribution, and I will reward you when I go back."
The sect master grinned and patted the two disciples on the shoulders so hard that they nearly dislocated their shoulders. He gasped for air while he apologized and thanked: "Thank you so much, sect master, for your cultivation."
Dongfang Ming was completely dumbfounded. He had long heard that the Saw Sword Sect behaved more like bandits than the Spirit Sword Master sect. Now it seems that it has not insulted them at all. But compared to these, he felt more
They were on tenterhooks, because the ones who came were actually the three major sword sects located south of Thunder Mountain, and their sect masters were among them! You must know that Jiuhan Prefecture is different from other states, and most of its sword sects are those who cannot survive in the states.
, created by spirit sword masters who were either in exile or avoiding trouble, and were somewhat similar to the separatist regimes in secular countries. There are many mountains in Jiuhan State, and each sect leader looks like a mountain king or a warlord who controls one area. They have no intention of inheriting the sect.
, just to live a better life here and master more cultivation resources. Therefore, these sect masters naturally do not want anyone to stand on their heads and shit. There is no great elder at all. There is only one master of a sword sect, that is, the sect.
Lord. Now the masters of the three major sword sects are here, which means that most of the strength of the three major sword sects are here!
One, two, three...seven! Dongfang Ming gasped, there were actually seven Jian Gang realm spirit sword masters! He couldn't help but secretly regretted it in his heart. He should have persuaded Mo Wen to leave earlier. Now that he was bettered by seven Jian Gang realm spirit sword masters,
The spirit sword master blocked it and couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
"Boy, are you the ones who just came out of Thunder Mountain?" The master of the Saw Sword Sect cast his gaze on Mo Wen, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light like a wolf.
"What's the matter with you?" Mo Wen finally said calmly after being silent until now.
The master of the Saw Sword Sect narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's a bit interesting, but this sect master likes interesting people, so you can have fun playing like this."
On the other side, the other two groups couldn't stand it any longer. One of them, the old man in green clothes, led by them, yelled and cursed: "Tu Qiong, you want to go somewhere else to play! I still have to do business."
"Get the fuck out of you! If you want to do something, you have to wait for me to do it first!" The leader of the Saw Sword Sect was not polite at all.
The sect leader was so angry that he was scolded, but the other party had a higher level of cultivation than him, so he could only stand next to him when he scolded him.
The leader of the Saw Sword Sect stared at Mo Wen and sneered: "Boy, if you are smart, tell me what happened inside? What happened to the change in Thunder Mountain seven days ago? Was there a supernatural being born or some evil creature crossing over?
Tribulation? Don’t tell me that you just went in. I rushed here on the night of the sudden change in Thunder Mountain, and no one has ever gone in!"
Dongfang Ming couldn't help but turn his eyes to Mo Wen, expecting the other party to answer. The apocalyptic scene seven days ago was still vivid in his mind. Terrifying thunderstorms covered almost every inch of Thunder Mountain, and every one of them was originally destroyed by the sky.
The deformed peaks struck by thunder collapsed one by one, and finally piled up their deformed mountains again. Intuitively, he thought it must be related to Mo Wen who entered the depths of Thunder Mountain, and he could not imagine what Mo Wen was doing under that terrible thunderstorm.
Survival.
"No comment." Mo Wen replied calmly.
However, this answer made the Saw Sword Sect Master and the other two Sect Masters very dissatisfied, and Mo Wen's answer was not "I don't know", but "No comment", which means I know!
The hearts of the three sect masters became hot at the same time. Seven days ago, the sudden change in Thunder Mountain was the first time in thousands of years. At least since the history of Thunder Mountain was recorded, the situation on that day had never happened, so it was easy to make people feel uncomfortable.
Reminiscent of the heaven-defying spiritual beings appearing in the world.
"Boy, you have no choice. Say it out loud. If I'm in a good mood, I might consider sparing your life!" the leader of the Saw Sword Sect said in a conspiratorial tone.
Another sect leader also said: "Boy, tell me and I promise not to embarrass you."
The third sect leader was very cold: "Speak and live!"
Following the statements of the three sect masters, the disciples behind them all looked fiercely and quietly changed their positions to keep themselves in the most suitable position to take action.
There are three sword sects, seven Jian Gang Spirit Sword Masters, and eighteen Sword Vein Spirit Sword Masters, a total of twenty-five people. Among them, one is in the late Jian Gang period, two are in the middle Jian Gang period, four are in the early Jian Gang period, and two are in the Jian Gang consummation stage.
There were five people in the late stage of Jian Mei and eleven in the middle stage of Jian Mei. The energy released at the same time was terrifying. The blood in Dongfang Ming's face instantly faded, and he almost collapsed on the spot.
"roar!"
Da Hui growled restlessly. Although the Qi of these people is powerful, it is enough for Da Hui who often practices with the power of thunder, but it is still far behind in quality. The power of heaven and earth is not that of mere mortals.
Comparable.
Mo Wen gently stroked the soft neck hair of the big gray to comfort him, and then slowly stood up on the big gray's back. The fierce cold wind blew the black cloak.
"What are you going to do? Do you want to surrender?" The eyes of the three sect leaders showed vigilance at the same time.
Mo Wen answered them with actions. He stretched out his right hand, and a dark blue sword appeared in his palm. The dark blue sword body was like the deep blue sea.
With a flash of spiritual light, the disciples of the three major sword sects reflexively took out their respective spiritual swords. The masters of the three major sword sects were also shocked at the same time, but they were more reserved and not as extreme as the others.
"Spirit sword? No! It doesn't have any spiritual power! No spiritual energy! Is it just an ordinary iron sword?"
The three sect masters frowned at the same time, unsure of Mo Wen's purpose.
But soon, they knew what Mo Wen's purpose was.
Mo Wen slowly raised the Blue Star Sword. A ball of silver-white light slowly lit up from the sword body, and then quickly grew in size. After a few breaths, it directly turned into a ball of dazzling silver sun. The life in the void was suddenly illuminated by the silver sun.
Attracted, they all threw themselves into the silver light group. Starting from where Mo Wen was as the center, clumps of Jiuhanzhou plants quickly withered and spread in all directions.
In just a dozen breaths, the area within a few miles had turned into a white field, with not a single plant alive! Moreover, the rate of withering was still increasing at a geometric rate!
"No! Stop him quickly!"
The expressions of the three sword sect masters changed greatly at the same time. In just a dozen breaths, the pressure released from Mo Wen's sword made their Jian Gang Realm Spirit Sword Masters feel numb. If they didn't know Mo Wen by now,
Whatever you want to do, just wipe your neck and commit suicide.
But just as the three of them were about to take action, Mo Wen's raised Blue Star Sword was slashed down.
"Sword of Life and Death - Cut!"
A bright silver light penetrated the sky like a rainbow, and turned into a thousand-foot-long sword light that instantly enveloped all the spirit sword masters of the three major sword sects.dd