"Are you the remnant of the Sword Making Villa?" The Great Elder of the Wuwei Sword Sect stared at the big gray and the golden eagle, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Two second-level high-level monsters, and both are overlord-level monsters, which are comparable to the combat power of two ordinary sword gang perfect spirit sword masters! The old man couldn't help but feel extremely lucky, this time the two inner sect elders he brought with him had both
Jian Gang’s later cultivation level, otherwise things would be really difficult to handle.
However, why do this strange one-horned silver-scaled beast and the golden-winged king eagle look so familiar? It seems that they have seen or heard of them before. The great elder had a doubt in his heart.
Mo Wen stood on Big Gray's back, facing the wind, looking at the three elders coldly, with murderous intent brewing in his eyes: "Wuwei Sword Sect, I will collect the interest from you today!"
Such strong murderous intent! The great elder frowned again, but he didn't care. He snorted coldly: "What a big breath. Do you think these two beasts are sure to defeat us?"
Mo Wen smiled coldly: "What about adding me?"
A terrifying will to kill enveloped the three of them. With the perfect level of killing sword intention, a faint shadow of the killing sword domain flashed behind Mo Wen.
"The prototype of the sword soul! It's still the killing sword soul! How is this possible?" The great elder exclaimed, and his heart was in severe pain under the terrible sword intent.
"Who are you?" The great elder almost cursed. Where is this remnant of a small family in the secular world? He is clearly a monster! Who can cultivate such a terrifying monster? A murderous sword soul in the perfection realm,
Simply unheard of!
Mo Wen snorted coldly, and the big gray and golden eagles roared at the same time, attacking the three elders from the left and right.
"It's not that easy to kill us!" the great elder roared, a flash of inspiration flashed from his sword pouch, and a set of sword diagrams appeared in his hand.
After swiping, the sword map unfolded and instantly expanded to hundreds of feet in length. Terrifying fluctuations approaching the third level were released from the sword map. It turned out to be a half-finished, quasi-third-level sword map!
The background of this sword picture is colorless and engraved with elegant cloud patterns, making it look like a fairyland.
Buzz——
Six swords engraved with cloud patterns flew out from the sword diagram.
"Six Yu Demon-Destroying Sword Formation! Get up!" The Great Elder shouted lowly, and the six swords each vibrated out the six Yu Qi of greed, sex, eating, etc., forming a ** formation, and enveloped Mo Wen.
Mo Wen felt a restlessness in his mind, and various sexual thoughts came in succession, faintly suppressing his inner thoughts.
Frowning, Mo Wen snorted coldly: "Destroy the light of killing!"
A ray of light fiercely shot out from within the killing spirit, instantly flushing through the body, and all demonic thoughts were wiped out as soon as they emerged.
Then Mo Wen flipped his right hand, and a dark green sheathed dagger appeared in his hand. The sword chanted with a trembling sound. Thousands of dark green swords flew out from the scabbard, and with a swish, Mo Wen
There are two sword wings behind it.
The Green Light Sword Escape was activated, and Mo Wen's speed was suddenly increased to six seconds! With a violent sonic boom, Mo Wen's body had disappeared from Big Gray's back, and the next moment he had appeared in front of the great elder.
"You?" The great elder was dumbfounded. Mo Wen raised his left hand, and a stream of Gengxin-mixed gold sword energy burst out at the great elder's chest!
"This sword energy?!"
The great elder's eyes widened angrily, and he had no time to react. The bright sword light hit his chest. His clothes were shattered, and a large piece of the built-in second-level top-grade spiritual armor inside was also shattered. His whole body was even more...
It flew upside down and hit the ground diagonally like a cannonball.
boom!
The top of a mountain peak was smashed off and fell downwards.
The next moment, the great elder burst out of the mountain, his hair disheveled and looking like a madman, roaring at Mo Wen: "You are Mo Qiu!"
Mo Wen snorted softly, and the sword wing flashed behind him again, and he flew towards the great elder again.
"Ah! Seal it for me!"
The great elder roared wildly, and the sword diagram in the sky fiercely released a bright spiritual light. The six six-yu demon-killing swords rotated rapidly, each releasing a sword curtain, completely blocking the space of a hundred feet around Mo Wen.
The sword light spurted out and strangled the trapped Mo Wen.
Then the Great Elder didn't have time to see the result. He drove his spiritual sword and flew away into the sky at a high speed. He didn't even care about his two companions and the quasi-third-level sword figure, and directly chose to escape.
Mo Wen glanced at the sword curtain cage that was sealed around him. The sword wings behind him suddenly disintegrated, the left wing turned into sword armor and covered his body, and the right wing automatically circled above his head, turning into a dazzling sword rain light belt.
The six strangling sword energy fell on the sword armor. The leaves of the sword armor only trembled violently before returning to normal. The power of the third-level mechanism creation was undoubtedly revealed.
Then Mo Wen stretched out his finger and made a sharp stroke from top to bottom. The sword rain light on the left wing was like an arm, dragging the bright green light and sliding down from top to bottom.
boom!
There was a huge earthquake, and the cage composed of six six-handled demon-killing swords was split into two and torn apart.
Mo Wen stepped out of the cage and glanced at the great elder who had fled thousands of feet away. His face did not change at all. With a flash of inspiration, a humanoid puppet came out of the sword pouch. The red light flashed and the red giant appeared.
The sword was raised, then swung down suddenly.
A bright red sword light shot out of the sky, and the scorching heat caused the surrounding air to twist and scorch. It drew an obvious mark on the sky and caught up with the escaping elder in just a moment. The red flame swept the elder away.
It was swallowed up in an instant.
The battle on the other side is also coming to an end. Two spiritual sword masters in the late stage of Jian Gang face off against Da Hui and Golden Eagle. They have no chance of winning. They are just delaying time. But the current situation seems to delay time. It is already a joke. The great elder's
The death caused the two of them to panic and panic. As soon as they were distracted, two monster beasts seized the opportunity and tore them apart in the air.
Mo Wen put away the sword diagram of Wuwei Master in the sky, and put the sword pouches and spiritual swords left by the three elders of the Wuwei Sword Sect one by one. He glanced at the north, with a faint flash of blood in his eyes.
He said softly: "Wuwei Sword Sect!"
Then he stepped on Dahui's back, turned around and flew towards the south of Zhao...
Wuwei Sword Sect.
A disciple rushed into the hall in panic.
"Lord Master! What's wrong, the life cards of the First Elder, the Third Elder, and the Fourth Elder were shattered at the same time!"
Zhou Mingyun stood up violently and shouted angrily: "What did you say?"
"The life cards of the Inner Sect's great elder, third elder, and fourth elder are broken!" the disciple repeated in panic.
"What? This is impossible! What power does Zhao have to kill them all at the same time?"
Zhou Mingyun fell back in his chair, his eyes a little dazed. One Jian Gang was perfect, and two Jian Gang late elders died at the same time. No matter which sword sect you belong to, this is a great event, second only to the Jian Yuan Ancestor.
The fall! The three people were sent out by him. If he didn't have a reasonable explanation, his sect would have reached its end. Even if the Wuwei ancestors didn't say anything, the Inner Sect Presbyterian Council would jointly impeach him!
"You go down first."
Zhou Mingyun waved his hand feebly, and the disciple bowed and exited the hall.
Zhou Mingyun's face was filled with confusion, and he finally stood up abruptly, quickly walked out of the hall, raised his spiritual sword and headed towards the forbidden area behind the sect's back mountain, where the sword ancestors of the Wuwei Sword Sect retreated in retreat!
"Master, I have something important to report!"
Zhou Mingyun stopped in front of a towering peak and shouted respectfully.
At the top of the peak, a misty wave came from a thatched house: "Come in."
"Thank you Master!"
Zhou Mingyun then moved up with his sword, climbed to the top of the peak, and landed in front of the thatched house.
"What's the matter? Tell me." An elegant and old voice came from the thatched house.
"Master, something serious has gone wrong." Zhou Mingyun immediately revealed what happened to Zhao State without hiding anything.
"Now, the life cards of Senior Brother, Fourth Brother and Sixth Brother have been broken. Life and death are a foregone conclusion. Please make a decision, Master."
There was silence in the thatched hut for a while. After a while, a soft sigh came out, and a spiritual light floated out from the thatched hut.
"This is the summons from the Sect that I received three days ago."
Zhou Mingyun reached out and grabbed his hand, the stream of light shattered in his palm, and a message poured into the sea of consciousness. Then his face changed drastically, and he said in panic: "The messenger from the Shangzong will arrive in three months! What should I do?"
The old voice in the thatched house said calmly: "You don't have to do anything now. Don't worry about Zhao Guo's affairs for now. Just wait quietly for the envoy of the Shangzong to arrive. If the Inner Sect Elders Council makes things difficult for you, you can just ignore it. I
You are not dead yet, this old face still has some uses."
"Thank you, Master!" Zhou Mingyun's face showed joy. With Master's promise, the crisis for the sect leader's throne was finally over.
Zhao Country, Misty Swamp. It has been five years since the swamp was last unsealed, but the swamp is still filled with thick fog and no humans or animals exist.
Mo Wen stood on a high peak outside the swamp, quietly observing the changes in the fog. After quietly observing for a day, Mo Wen finally moved. The sword pouch on his waist flashed with aura, and he held three hundred and sixty-five water-evolving divine talisman swords.
Floating out, criss-crossing within a hundred feet of Mo Wen, drawing mysterious trajectories.
The three hundred and sixty-five forbidden talismans combined and changed with each other. After a hundred times in a row, they suddenly shook and released a dazzling spiritual light. Then a layer of fog exactly like the foggy swamp appeared, covering a hundred feet around Mo Wen.
space.
Then Mo Wen walked into the misty swamp within the Xuantiankanshui Wanhua Sword Formation where the forbidden talisman evolved.
Silently, the two different spiritual powers of the forbidden formation blended with each other, and Mo Wen's entry did not cause any reaction from the swamp's forbidden formation.
Controlling the forbidden talisman, Mo Wen quickly walked towards the depths of the swamp. Soon, a sword grave appeared in front of him.
Feeling the rich evil spirit in the sword grave, Mo Wen released a feeling of joy all over his body. The pupil of his left eye flashed with black light, and a dark ball came out from his left eye, a pure killing spirit.
What shook out from the ball was the evil-destroying sword pill that Mo Wen had cultivated!
At this moment, the Evil-Destroying Sword Pill has been completed, and six complete killing sword energies have initially been condensed in it. After such a long period of feeding, the evil energy in Mo Wen's body has been almost exhausted, and it is no longer enough to support the cultivation of the Evil-Destroying Sword Pill. Therefore,
, the ancient battlefield in the misty swamp has become a holy place for practicing the Evil Sword Pill.dd