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Mo Zhiyao looked at the incoming sword energy from all directions, and suddenly his eyes lit up. The Mo Yun sword in his hand felt the master's thoughts, and immediately let go of his hand and flew into the sky by himself. It seems to be climbing to a peak, but Mo Yunjian shakes slightly in the surprised eyes of everyone. The bright night sky is suddenly colorful and dazzling. Ten thousand sword shadows flash out, and the vast sea of ​​swords covers the entire starry sky. This scene Almost didn't scare everyone to death!

"Puff, this Mr. Wuhen is indeed remarkable. He can divide a sword into eight parts, but who would have thought that a mountain is higher than a mountain, but this Mo Yun sword of Miss Mo can divide into tens of thousands!"

"What did you say? She, she is the eldest lady of the Mo family? Oh my god, her sword is indeed Mo Yunjian!"

"Oh my god, Miss Mo's family is so beautiful. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy. I didn't expect the daughter of the Mo family to inherit the Mo family's black sword art. It's amazing!"

Everyone commented in amazement, no wonder she looks familiar, white clothes and silver hair, smiling like a fairy, isn't this Miss Mo's most prominent signature fairy dress, they are so stupid as pigs, they just realized it now, Damn it!

As the phantoms of thousands of colorful swords appeared, they danced magnificently in the next second. Mo Zhiyao, who had already memorized the ink sword formula by heart, was extremely confident in this huge project. Lightly fluttering in the wind, the silver hair was also circling and flying, the woman smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "Mr. Wuhen's eight-direction sword energy reminded me that the move to separate the sword comes from my eighth move of the black sword, the wild dance of the sword .”

"Hiss!" Everyone's hearts were frightened, this Miss Mo family must be so strong, she even comprehended the eighth move of the Black Sword Art!Everyone knows that there are nine forms of Mo Jian Jue. Judging from the eighth form of Ten Thousand Swords Dance, there are already more than ninety-nine and 81 moves. Ten thousand swords are used together like ten thousand moves. The power of this is unimaginable. !

Cang Jinliang stood under the stage with a gloomy face like a wooden stake, his eyes almost popped out, he felt his internal organs trembling violently, which meant that he was planning how to vomit blood to make himself more comfortable, and he didn't even dream about it. Thinking that this woman is actually Mo Baichuan's daughter, he has heard about Mo Jian Jue for a long time, but he has never had the opportunity to challenge Yun Jian Villa, and the most famous sword battle in the world ended with Ming Luo Sun's failure, so But he was afraid of this terrible sword art. Fortunately, he had the foresight and did not choose to compete with it today. Otherwise, he would not even know how he died. He never thought that Mo Baichuan's daughter would be so competitive. The Mo family deserves such pride up!

Yan Shucheng looked up at the elegant woman in the sky, as if time had completely stopped on her body at this moment, those powers of faith that were not only religious had already gathered towards the woman in a steady stream, and his heart was also full of strong yearning, finally I understand why Ning Yuchun wants to get her no matter what, such a beautiful woman, such a talented woman, there is no other woman in the world who can compete with her, who would not want to have it? ?Even he, the man who is under one person and above ten thousand people with absolute status is peeping into her heart, but he can't even get close to her body. This is simply a great irony!

Yan Shucheng was squinting his eyes and immersed in his thoughts, when suddenly he felt a gust of wind blowing by, but there was an incomparably handsome man in purple robe beside him quietly, and the two old men immediately saluted respectfully.

Ning Yuchun's handsome face was extremely shocked at first, then extremely astonishing, and finally became extremely gloomy. It was unreasonable for him to come a step too late, and unexpectedly ran out an unknown master to destroy his good deeds!

As everyone's thoughts tossed and turned, Wuhen smiled indifferently, glanced at the posture of Wanjian returning to the sect, and said suddenly: "You do have the capital to comprehend the mysteries of this level, but the most incisive Mojian Jue I have experienced every move, how can mere ten thousand swords restrain me?"

After finishing speaking, under the incredulous eyes of everyone, he threw the jade flute in his hand towards the sky, and the deep night sky suddenly turned into a painful image like purgatory on earth, and a faint voice revealed an extremely sad breath, "Everyone None can escape the entanglement of suffering, and the source of sin is endless killing. The Buddha is endless, and the way is endless. In the past and present, the cause is not investigated, but the result. Miss Mo can try to wield your ten thousand swords, but she doesn't know you Where does your sword come from, and where does it go?"

Mo Zhiyao frowned tightly, and there was a hint of panic in his heart. Why did this man's tone suddenly become so solemn and full of extreme compassion, which made her feel at a loss but even more flustered. When she glanced around, he clearly stood still. On the stage, that figure seemed vaguely invisible. If she really performed the ruthless sword dance recklessly, then everyone in the audience would be affected more or less. This is not what she wanted to see result!

what to do?Mo Zhiyao frowned in thought, and when he looked up, the eight silver swords above the sky seemed to be attacking her non-stop, as if they had eyes. She immediately dodged quickly, feeling even more aggrieved, this man It's so despicable, to actually use common people to blackmail her, is he sure that he won't make a move?

Everyone stared at each other, wondering why Miss Mo just dodged but didn't make a move?The Moyun Sword was still standing firmly in the sky, it was connected with its master, and it kept trembling as if it felt a huge threat. Useless.

"Girl of the Mo family, admit defeat." Wuhen's misty laughter resounded through the world immediately, and her body has long been integrated into nature and turned into nothingness. This realm is obviously more elusive and dangerous than the peak!

Ning Yuchun's complexion changed drastically. Looking at the flustered woman who kept dodging in the sky, even he himself was almost confused at this moment. When he was thinking, his eyes narrowed a sharp slit, and a white light came out of his hand, towards the center of the field. A place like water ripples is attacking!

"Hmph, overreaching!" The indifferent voice was full of displeasure, and the white light that was flung out was immediately blown away and bounced back extremely quickly. Flashing to Mo Zhiyao's side, he shouted, "Go!"

"Mr. Ning?" Mo Zhiyao was shocked. After this pause, the silver sword immediately reached his eyes. Ning Yuchun's figure moved, and he was hit far away by the sword energy with a bang. Mo Zhiyao was terrified when he saw it. He would appear suddenly and block a blow for her. At this time, she can't go alone, and she will have to fight for anything!

With a thought, all the sword shadows roared towards the water ripples in the center of the field immediately. Mo Zhiyao controlled the speed and direction, trying to avoid hurting innocent people, but people sometimes stumbled, and those who hadn't had time to escape All were affected.

Ning Yuchun held his chest and forced himself to stand up, Mo Zhiyao heaved a sigh of relief, then he thought that going on like this is not an option, this man is weird and unpredictable, and he doesn't know what strange tricks he will come up with next moment, why don't he just leave here first, then immediately Thinking that Yunqian is waiting for her at Feiyun Tower, then go to Feiyun Tower!

After his thoughts stabilized, Mo Zhiyao immediately changed his strategy, waved his sleeves, struck out the last trace of sword energy, and then retracted the sword very neatly. Everyone's eyes widened when they stopped fleeing. The sword disappeared, and even the boundless silver guqin disappeared, the sky became clear again, and people suddenly exclaimed, the time passed from early morning to dusk in a snap of the fingers, it must have been too fast!

"Want to run? The girl of the Mo family won't be so shameless, she just admits defeat, is it so difficult?" Wuhen's figure immediately appeared, and immediately flew high into the sky, chasing after the woman, at the slightest bit No chance of escape will be left to her!

"I never imagined that the legendary Mr. Wuhen would be so despicable, trying to figure out Buddhist laws and despise Taoist laws, and thus threaten the life of the common people to force me to take action. If you win this competition, it will be an invincible victory! "Mo Zhiyao dropped these words coldly, and immediately flew in the direction of Feiyunlou. Wuhen behind him pursued closely, and snorted indifferently, "It's impossible to just forget about the account of Xueyunlou, my son. It is always a revenge, and I will teach you a lesson this time, so that I can teach you to weigh whether this person can be hurt before hurting someone next time!"

"What? Blood Cloud Tower? So you're doing it for this!" Mo Zhiyao paused suddenly when he heard the words "Blood Cloud Tower", and the people behind him immediately flashed in front of him. This time they were far away from Yanjiabao. There is no need to limit the use of swords, one after another showed their true abilities, and the two faint shadows above the clouds came and went, entangled endlessly!

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