On the other side, lush green vines entangled to form a wall. Within the wall, Baifeng Yun looked at the wonderful body in front of him unscrupulously.
Su Zisong's clothes had been removed, and four thick ivy vines stretched her limbs apart in a large shape, revealing all the private parts of her body. Because the meridians all over her body were sealed, she could not make any move to resist, and could only
Staring at Baifeng Yun with hateful eyes.
"Tsk tsk, it is said that the Guanghan Heart Technique of Guanghan Sword Jue can preserve one's appearance and nourish one's beauty. It is true. Your bone age should be over forty years old? Now you look twenty or thirty years old, at the age when a woman is most mature and beautiful.
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"Baifengyun! What you have done today will result in retribution sooner or later! My master will definitely crush your Shengjianmen!" Su Zisong's cold gaze seemed to tear Baifengyun's body apart.
Baifeng Yun smiled faintly: "This is a misty swamp. If we don't talk about what happened today, how will the woman Han Yue know? Moreover, she may not be able to protect herself now. I don't know how many old monsters of Jian Gang Dzogchen are staring at her.
Touch her Yuanyin."
"Hey, I heard that your palace master practiced swordsmanship at the age of ten, successfully established the sword veins at the age of fifteen, perfected the sword veins at the age of twenty, condensed the energy into steel at the age of twenty-five, founded the Ice Moon Palace at the age of thirty, and established the sword at the age of fifty.
Dzogchen, I am now over a year old, but my appearance has remained the same as when I was young, I don’t know if it is true or not.”
Baifeng Yun touched his chin, with a look of reverie in his eyes. Han Yue, the master of Ice Moon Palace, is known as the most beautiful woman in the world of spirit sword masters in the Yan Kingdom. Since her debut, all the major sword sect spirit sword masters have been interested in her.
Like the crucian carp, the old monsters in the Jian Gang realm of the older generation wanted to eat her alive, but this girl was stunningly beautiful, using her weak to conquer the strong, smashing the plots and plots of the major sword sects again and again, and now she has grown to the level of the sword gang.
At the level of the Great Perfection, she is basically invincible, and the major sword sects no longer dare to blatantly persecute and assassinate them as before. Such a strange woman is as exciting as the younger generation of spirit sword masters, but they can only
Imagine in your mind, after all, that person is a master of sword strength, and he can crush them, the spiritual sword masters of the sword vein stage, with one finger.
The same goes for being a master and being a disciple! Baifeng Yun comforted himself, looking at Su Zisong with eyes filled with burning desire. His eyes involuntarily imagined him as the superior Lord of the Ice Moon Palace, and his desire became even stronger!
Holding the two snow-white bulges in his hands and kneading them hard, Baifeng Yun felt that he was about to burn, but suddenly a powerful wave of spiritual consciousness swept through him, extinguishing all the desire in his body, and his body
He looked up to his head with trembling fear, not daring to make the slightest move...
There are two other places outside. The other disciples of the Red Sword Sect and the Shengjian Sect are each surrounding a female disciple of the Ice Moon Palace. Before they can compete for the Yuan Yin, the terrifying spiritual consciousness has arrived, and they all look up in horror.
sky……
Everything appeared in Mo Wen's mind, and Mo Wen's eyes were as cold as ice.
When Mo Wen released his spiritual consciousness, Feng Qianxun knew that the matter had been exposed. He panicked in his heart and used the light body technique to rush forward.
Not far away, the other four disciples of the Lan Jian Sect were still on guard. They saw their senior brother suddenly running towards him in a panic. They were all confused as to how they could finish their work so quickly. They looked at Feng Qianxun with uncontrollable eyes.
A trace of contempt.
"Senior Brother, what happened?" A disciple stepped forward and asked.
"Let's go! Let's go quickly!" Feng Qianxun had no time to explain, so he urged urgently.
The four Lan Jianmen disciples were even more confused, but at this moment Mo Wen's figure was already chasing after him from behind, and the Qingyun steps spread out and turned into afterimages!
"Who! Stop!"
A disciple of the Lan Jian Sect who was in the middle stage of the sword vein immediately stepped forward and drew his spiritual sword.
Mo Wen already had murderous intentions, and his attack was natural and decisive, Leng Yue was silent!
This sword style showed its majesty for the first time since Pitian Sword Qi was fully developed. A black line, like the dividing line between Yin and Yang, directly crossed the body of the mid-stage Sword Vein Spirit Sword Master.
The opponent's body was startled at first, and then neatly split into two parts from head to toe.
"Destiny Sword Eyes!"
The other disciples of the Lan Jian Sect, including Feng Qianxun, all turned pale and looked extremely frightened.
"Senior, please calm down! Please listen to junior's explanation!" Feng Qianxun shouted anxiously, regardless of his demeanor.
Mo Wen snorted coldly, waved his arms without saying a word, and used the Heaven-Building Sword Technique to tear the heaven and the earth apart!
A sharp white sword light burst out. A disciple of the Lan Jianmen who was in the early stage of the sword vein was still immersed in fear and was directly enveloped by the sword light. His whole body was torn apart in the sword light.
"Senior is going to kill them all!"
The desire to survive finally defeated the fear of death, and Feng Qianxun simply gave up, with a ruthless look on his face: "I, Lan Jianmen, are not easy to mess with! Your sword energy has not yet transformed into a gang, and it is the strongest.
If the sword veins are perfect, the worst possible outcome will be a fight to the death!"
Mo Wen thought. This man had good eyesight. He could judge his strength just by drawing his sword. Although it was not very accurate, it was not completely wrong. At least his strength was far from Jian Gang.
"Two junior brothers, the matter has been exposed. Once he escapes alive and the Lord of the Ice Moon Palace knows about it, we will not be spared! We must kill him when we use the Tianlan Secret Sword!" Feng Qianxun shouted while retreating,
Moved the two junior brothers to the front.
The two surviving Lan Jianmen disciples were aroused by Feng Qianxun's words and had no time to think about it. They knew that what the other party said was indeed the truth. If the assassination of the Ice Moon Palace disciples today was revealed, they would undoubtedly die. Although the man in front of them was also powerful.
, but there is always a glimmer of hope.
The two of them looked at each other and saw a trace of absolute despair in each other's eyes. They stretched out their hands and pressed their abdomens, and a mouthful of purple-red blood spurted out and sprinkled on the spiritual sword in their hands.
The two spiritual swords immediately glowed with aura, buzzing and roaring, emitting layers of breathtaking blood light. The wisps of celestial mist in the sky were drawn down, and converged into the sword body, a terrifying wave of
Strength begins to brew.
Mo Wen's eyes flashed, and his expression showed a solemn look. One of the two people was in the early stage of Sword Vein, and the other was in the middle stage of Sword Vein. With his current strength, he was more than able to deal with them, but at this moment, the swords in their hands were exuding an extremely strong energy.
A dangerous aura. And as the two of them poured sword energy into the spiritual sword, the sword energy also began to transform, transforming into a higher form, just like his sword consciousness transformed in the sword grave before.
The Tianlan Secret Sword, the foundation of the Lanjian Sect of Jin State, is guided by one's own essence and blood and the natal sword energy as the basis. It guides the natural mist wind of the sky to condense the energy of Tiangang, and its essence is infinitely close to that of the sword.
The sword of the strong.
But the cost of using the sword vein realm is extremely terrible. First of all, the consumption of essence and blood will cost one sixty years of life. The loss of the natal sword energy will damage the cultivation level. It may directly drop one or two levels, or it may directly return to the level.
To the level of raising swords.
The pressure released by the spirit swords in the hands of the two disciples of the Lan Jian Sect became stronger and stronger, and a layer of dense air circulated on it, really like Gang Qi. In contrast, the two spirit sword masters quickly became older, and their faces
Wrinkles appeared all over his face, and his hair began to turn white. After just a few breaths, he looked like a dying old man, and his face was as withered as rotten wood.
In the realm of sword veins, the spiritual sword master's lifespan will double, and he can live one hundred years longer than a mortal, which is two hundred lifespans. Now these two people have lost one Jiazi's lifespan at once, which is equivalent to more than a hundred years old.
Old man, it makes sense to look like this.
Feeling the shocking power on the two blood-colored spiritual swords, Mo Wen did not dare to be careless at all. He took out the Bingyun Sword from the sword pouch and began to evolve the fourth form of the Great Cloud and Rain Sword Technique - Wind and Cloud Surge!
The water spirit energy between heaven and earth quickly gathered around Mo Wen, and gradually formed a huge whirlpool of water clouds, covering Mo Wen's whole body, and huge waves of spiritual energy also shook out.
"Tianlan transforms into Gang, the secret sword slays evil! Tiangang slays evil sword!"
The two disciples of the Lan Jian Sect, who had turned into old men, roared in hoarse and deep voices, and the two spiritual swords flew out of their hands, turning into two rainbows and shooting towards Mo Wen.
Mo Wen's wind and clouds have evolved to the extreme, roaring out like a cloud dragon, and the vortex vent in the center is like a dragon's mouth sucking out clouds and mist, including two long rainbows.
The entire cloud dragon made a dense cloud explosion sound, starting from the head and extending to the tail of the dragon. Two slightly dim rainbows rushed out.
Although the fourth form of Dayunyu Sword Technique is extremely powerful, it is a sword form that belongs to the realm of sword veins after all. Compared with these two Tiangang Evil Slaying Swords, which are close to Jian Gang in nature, it seems somewhat inadequate.
However, Mo Wen had already expected these, the Heaven-Splitting Sword Technique to tear the sky and split the earth, the Burning Sky Sword Technique to burn the sky and purge the sky, and the Evergreen Sword Technique to be evergreen, the most powerful killing move among the three sets of sword techniques - luck.
Use it.
The three-color sword lights of white, red, and green were connected end to end and hit the rainbow formed by the two spiritual swords one by one.
After three consecutive impacts, the aura of one of the weaker spirit swords dispersed directly, and the spirit sword body directly shattered in the air. Only the spirit sword activated by a mid-stage sword master,
He still stubbornly broke through the obstruction and shot at Mo Wen, but the Tianlan Gang Qi on his sword body had been weakened by 70 to 80%.
Mo Wen directly reached out and grabbed it, and when the flesh and sword collided, there was a clear sound of metal clashing. The spirit sword slipped out of Mo Wen's hand for a few feet before it stopped. A wisp of blood also fell from the place where Mo Wen was holding the sword.
The palm of my hand slipped.
With a firm squeeze of his hand, the first-order mid-grade spiritual sword broke into two pieces. The sword spirit inside screamed, and its spiritual power completely dissipated.
The two disciples of the Lan Jianmen who activated the Tiangang Evil Sword, one after another, spurted out their efforts, becoming older and more depressed, and their cultivation aura plummeted. The disciple who was in the early stage of the Sword Meridian fell directly to the third and fourth level of Raising the Sword.
The disciple who was in the middle stage of Sword Meridian also fell to the level of raising swords. It can be said that his cultivation is basically completely useless.
But this didn't mean it was over. The two groaned miserably, and their whole bodies twitched like a spasm. Having lost their cultivation at the sword pulse stage, and having no special physiques, their minds were severely damaged, and the evil power in the swamp began to invade their bodies.
"Senior brother...Senior brother, save me..."
The two spirit sword masters were like drowning fish, reaching out to Feng Qianxun. Their bodies turned black and withered at an extremely fast speed. After a while, they turned into skeletons, with all their hair and nails falling off, and finally there was no sound at all.