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Chapter 445: Capture Alive

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A voice entered Mo Wen's mind and faded away.

Mo Wen was shocked and looked thoughtfully at the void where the whirlpool disappeared.

"How could it be? How could this happen? I am the master of the pavilion!" Li Xuanqi's face was full of disbelief. The loss of power formed a sharp gap, which made him a little crazy: "You actually took the position of the master of the pavilion.

!Why do you do this? This pavilion master has fulfilled his duties for hundreds of years without any credit or hard work! Why do you take it away just because you say it! You are just a sword spirit! A slave of our human race! What right do you have to do this? I want to express my gratitude to you!

Haotian Mansion appeals to you!"

"I'm afraid you have no chance."

Mo Wen appeared several thousand meters in front of Li Xuanqi and said calmly.

Li Xuanqi's face changed wildly. Although he was crazy, he had not completely lost his mind. Now that his power was forcibly taken away by the Qingyang Spiritual Master, various side effects of using the Qingyang Spiritual Master's power were highlighted. The first was his cultivation.

Falling down a whole level, although it was temporary, was definitely fatal! He almost didn't dare to fight Mo Wen in person. The phaseless sword energy in his body swelled, and his body disappeared suddenly, as if he had escaped into the void.

"Want to escape?"

Mo Wen snorted lightly and activated the God-Destroying Sword Wave again.

There was a scream from somewhere thousands of feet away, and Li Xuanqi appeared, covering his head. He shouted in a panic: "I can give you the entire Qingyang Star Pavilion! Why do you need to kill them all?

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"Don't you think it's too late to talk about this now?" Mo Wen looked cold and merciless, and a bloody sword light burst out from his fingertips.

"I am a disciple of Venerable Wanxiang of the Wanxiang Sword Sect in the Haotian Mansion Pavilion! If you kill me, the Wanxiang Sword Sect will not let you go!"

Li Xuanqi was unwilling to let out his last roar, but Mo Wen still didn't hesitate in taking action. The killing sword swept across and struck Li Xuanqi in an instant. Li Xuanqi screamed and was chopped down in the air, hitting a broken mountain peak heavily.

The half of the mountain that was originally left was destroyed again.

"Huh? I'm not dead?" Li Xuanqi crawled out of the ruins covered in blood. He unexpectedly discovered that although his injuries were serious, they were not life-threatening.

"Haha! Don't you dare kill me!"

Li Xuanqi became energetic and laughed.

Mo Wen turned into a bloody sword rainbow and landed on the ruins of a mountain not far from Li Xuanqi.

Li Xuanqi thought he had succeeded, and said eagerly: "Friend, I see that you are quite capable, and you may have the opportunity to take that final step in the future. Why not join the service of my master, the Venerable Wanxiang? With my master's guidance, you may not be unable to achieve sword mastery in the future."

fetal!"

Mo Wen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his figure flew out like lightning, appearing in front of Li Xuanqi in an instant.

"What do you want to do?" Li Xuanqi was shocked and stunned.

Mo Wen answered him with action. The sword finger thrust out quickly, passing through more than a dozen large acupuncture points on Li Xuanqi's body in one breath, and the last finger landed on Li Xuanqi's Dantian!

Li Xuanqi let out an inhuman scream, his whole body trembled violently in a ball of blood, and a transparent spiritual sword came out of his body bit by bit.

The transparent spiritual sword buzzed and vibrated, as if it wanted to resist, but layers of blood covered it, locking it tightly and slowly pulling it out of Li Xuanqi's body.

Finally, the transparent spiritual sword completely left Li Xuanqi's body, and was wrapped in a ball of killing sword essence and floated towards Mo Wen.

Mo Wen grabbed it, his eyes flashed with golden light, and the God-Destroying Sword Wave slashed into the spirit sword without hesitation.

A shrill cry at the spiritual level came from the spirit sword, and the spirit sword that was shaking just now immediately calmed down, as if it had lost its spirit.

Opposite him, Li Xuanqi spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to his knees. His aura was extremely weak, barely one-tenth of what it was in his heyday. Now it seemed that he could not even maintain his cultivation in the later stages of Jianyuan.

"You! You destroyed my spiritual sword!" Li Xuanqi's lips trembled, and his eyes were filled with hatred, wanting to eat Mo Wensheng's flesh.

The spirit sword is the foundation of a spirit sword master. Without the spirit sword, the spirit sword master's strength will be reduced by half. And Mo Wen directly killed the sword spirit in his spirit sword. Li Xuanqi was able to keep one-tenth of his strength.

He has already reached a high level of cultivation, and he will not be able to go any further in this life! Li Xuanqi is basically useless now!

Mo Wen didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. A sword light rolled out and swept the two of them into the sky.

After a while, Mo Wen returned to the main peak of Xuanyu and threw the lost Li Xuanqi casually on the square in front of Xuanyu Hall.

Di Wenxuan and other disciples of the Xuanyu Sword Sect looked stupidly at this dead dog-like master of the Qingyang Star Pavilion, the first supreme elder of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, not knowing how to react.

"Take him into custody." Mo Wen said calmly.

The disciples of the Xuanyu Sword Sect looked at each other. No one dared to step forward. Just kidding, this is a strong man who has reached the perfect realm of Jian Yuan! Although he looks extremely sluggish now, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Who dares to be presumptuous?

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"Don't worry, I have sealed all his cultivations. Any sword-level spirit sword master can easily kill him." Mo Wen gave them reassurance.

Only then did two disciples of the Xuanyu Sword Sect step forward and lift Li Xuanqi away. Their actions were certainly not gentle. After all, opportunities like this to bully the ancestors of the Sword Origin Realm did not come along all the time, not to mention that this person was

The former master of Qingyang Star Pavilion!

Three rays of sword light came from the far sky, and they bowed to Mo Wen in the air: "Your Excellency has reached the heavens. I am ignorant and have offended You. We are here to apologize!"

But it was three of the five ancestors of the Wuxiang Sword Sect who escaped from Qianyu Xintai's Yin Sword Diagram, one was in the late stage of Sword Yuan and two were in the middle stage of Sword Yuan. As for the other two, they had already escaped.

Mo Wen glanced at them, snorted lightly and said nothing.

There was sweat on the foreheads of the three of them, and the late-Jian Yuan spiritual sword master said bravely: "Your Excellency, please have mercy. We are not disciples of the Wuxiang Sword Sect. We did not want to be enemies of you, but Li Xuanqi forced us to do so.

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"Not a disciple of the Wuxiang Sword Sect?" Mo Wen's eyes flashed.

"Yes, I am originally a disciple of the Qingyang Star Pavilion Lieguang Sword Sect. The Wuxiang Sword Sect is so powerful that for the continuation of the Taoist tradition, our sect had to succumb and merge into the Wuxiang Sword Sect. These two swordsmen are also like me.

It’s succumbing to the Yin power of the Wuxiang Sword Sect.”

The three bearded old men almost cried bitterly when they thought of their sorrow, and finally cried: "Your Excellency, the Wuxiang Sword Sect is cruel and cruel. We are willing to accept the Xuanyu Sword Sect as our sect leader, and please make the decision for us to conquer it."

The violence of the Wuxiang Sword Sect!"

Before Mo Wen could speak, Di Wenxuan had already snorted coldly: "You guys have a good plan. Do you want my great uncle to stand up for you? Do you want my great uncle to be the enemy of the entire Wuxiang Sword Sect?"

The three old men did not panic. The ancestor of the late Jian Yuan Dynasty said: "This little friend has misunderstood. The Wuxiang Sword Sect only has Li Xuanqi, and the rest are not of concern. Now that Li Xuanqi has been captured alive by the noble sect, as long as

The master of your sect ascended high and shouted, and all the sword sects in the world who were oppressed by the Wuxiang Sword Sect would respond, and it would be easy to annihilate the Wuxiang Sword Sect!"

"This is your wishful thinking!" Di Wenxuan said angrily. He also knew that the other party was telling the truth, but he just couldn't stand the other party's speculative nature.

"If you don't believe me, I can immediately fly my sword and send a letter to persuade you to make peace. I can guarantee that at least five sword sects will surrender immediately!"

Di Wenxuan was still about to refute, but Mo Wen had already interrupted him. He looked at the three old men and said: "I agree to your request. I will go and annihilate the Wuxiang Sword Sect. I will give you ten days to summon them.

Set off tomorrow."

The three old men were ecstatic, knowing that their speculation was successful!

"Thank you for your righteousness! We will never forget your sect's contribution to Qingyang Star Pavilion, and we will always respect your sect for a thousand years!"

"I'll call all the colleagues together soon!"

"Wait a minute." Mo Wen called out to the three of them.

"Do you have any other instructions?" the three asked respectfully.

Mo Wen nodded to Qian Yuxin. Qian Yuxin raised his hand and the Taiyin Sword Diagram unfolded. Twenty-one figures were projected out from inside. They were the Wuxiang Sword Sects that Qian Yuxin had just taken in.

Qian Yuxin, a Sword Yuan realm spiritual swordsman, did not use the power of the sword diagram to kill them, but simply trapped them inside.

"The three of you are too weak. I'll give you some more manpower." Mo Wen said calmly.

The twenty-one spirit sword masters had just come out of the sword map. They were still a little confused and looked around in confusion. When they saw Mo Wen and Qian Yuxin, they all looked frightened. What they experienced in the sword map was really not worthy of mention.

wonderful!

"Li Xuanqi has already been captured. In ten days, I will lead people to attack the Wuxiang Sword Sect. Who is willing to go?"

The twenty-one sword ancestors looked at each other in shock. This news was so shocking that they were all hesitant.

"Fellow swordsmen, isn't it enough to bow down to the Wuxiang Sword Sect? The opportunity is right in front of you today, what are you waiting for?" the late ancestor of the Lieguang Sword Sect shouted in a deep voice.

Those who can cultivate to the level of Jianyuan are all people with extremely high minds. Seeing these three people, many people have already believed most of them. Think about it, even the ancestors in the late stage of Jianyuan have surrendered. These little shrimps in the early and middle stages of Jianyuan have surrendered.

What else is there to be proud of? More than half of the people on the spot bowed down.

"We hope that your Majesty will follow your lead!"

"How dare you betray the Wuxiang Sword Sect! The Great Elder will not let you go!" Several ancestors and die-hard members of the Wuxiang Sword Sect were furious.

"Kill these remnants of the Wuxiang Sword Sect!"

I don’t know who made the first move. The battle broke out in an instant. All the people present were strong men from the Sword Origin Realm. The sky was filled with criss-crossing sword energy. The three die-hard ancestors of the Wuxiang Sword Sect were all

He couldn't even hold his breath, blood spattered in his stool, and his body was torn apart with random swords.

After the chaos subsided, there were still fourteen of the twenty-one people left. A total of seven ancestors of the Jian Yuan realm died here!

"Gather like-minded swordsmen immediately! Cruel the Wuxiang Sword Sect!" the ancestor of the late Jian Yuan of the Lieguang Sword Sect shouted at the right time.

"Crunt against the Wuxiang Sword Sect!" All the sword ancestors present were excited. They had been bullied too hard by the Wuxiang Sword Sect, and now they had an outlet to vent their anger.

At Xuanyu Main Peak, Qian Yuxin frowned slightly: "Why did senior brother intervene in this matter?"

"If we want to gain a foothold here, we must truly integrate into it so as not to make others suspicious. Moreover, your and my cultivation require huge resources. This is the simplest and most effective way for us to control the control of these resources."

"There seems to be some influence from the government behind Li Xuanqi." Qian Yuxin was a little worried.

"It's nothing to worry about if some fourth-order forces give us some time. I didn't kill him directly just to buy this little time. Junior sister should be confident that she can attack the sword fetus within ten years?" Mo Wen said with a smile.

Qian Yuxin also smiled softly: "Well, if there is no Xuanming Nether Lotus, it may take decades or even hundreds of years, but with the help of Xuanming Nether Lotus, we will definitely be able to hit the sword fetus within ten years."


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