Chapter 908: Revenge
The middle-aged sword cultivator was furious, "Hand over the murderer!"
Mo Yu's expression was calm, "The Taoist United Front fights against the platform, and it is inevitable that there will be deaths and injuries, how can it be regarded as a murderer." ”
"You...... My disciple has already admitted defeat, and this continues to make moves, naturally the sin is unforgivable!"
"Admit defeat?" Mo Yu bowed his head, "Yu Xuanji, did you tell this seat that you had heard it before?"
Seeing his solemn face, Yu Xuanji hesitated for a few moments, and finally shook his head and said weakly: "The disciple has never heard it." ”
"Hmm. Mo Yu nodded, "You heard it, this matter has nothing to do with her." ”
The corners of the middle-aged Jian Xiu's mouth twitched, and he laughed angrily at this moment, "Don't talk nonsense, the facts are right now, how can you allow you to quibble! Hand over this immediately, otherwise Hugh blames this seat for being ruthless!"
A cold light flashed in Mo Yu's eyes, "This matter has nothing to do with my Sword Sect disciples, it's best to keep your stinky mouth shut." ”
"Hmph!" Xuanyun Old Ancestor's face sank like water, and the aura of Heavenly Dao cultivation was like an abyss like the sea, "Master of the Sword Sect, you have to give the old man an explanation for this matter." ”
In the deep voice, there is a threat.
Jian Wudao sneered, "This sect has not yet investigated the matter of the sudden killer from the Wuji Sword Sect, and you actually asked this sect for an explanation." ”
He stood up, his sword intent soaring into the sky, "Old horseman, could it be that you deceived me and there is no one in the Sword Sect!"
The Dao cultivators of all sides were dumbfounded, and felt a little unacceptable to the suddenly arrogant and unreasonable Sword Sect. It seems that he has been forced into a desperate situation, and the whole Sword Sect has gone crazy, and it is typical to catch whoever bites whom!
Fortunately, now, it is not them who are in conflict with the Sword Sect.
Xuanyun Ancestor's face was ugly, his heart was furious, and he couldn't wait to take out his sword immediately and cut off the sword without a way. But at this moment, this old monster has not yet discovered his depth, and he doesn't want to make a rash move, so he can only endure it for the time being.
"What a Sword Sect! The old man wants to see how long you can be arrogant!"
"Huanglong, since they don't hand over the murderer, you will take action and kill this!
"Yes!" Huang Long turned around and saluted, and after getting up, his face showed a hideous expression, "One last time, hand over this?"
Mo Yu's eyes were cold, "Since you don't shut up, I'll help you shut up forever." ”
"Find death, this seat will fulfill you!" Huang Long shouted violently, raised his hand forward, and the long sword instantly started, and a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from him, and the sword slashed down.
A flash of black, pouring out from the tip of the sword, then swept and exploded like a tidal wave.
Wherever he went, everything fell into the sword intent of destruction, completely extinguished!
From a distance, the power of this sword is quite similar to the night of the Heavenly Dao Great Divine Power.
Huang Long's expression was proud, his cultivation of destroying sword intent had reached the realm of mystery, and he had broken out in a terrifying killing, which was rarely reached by few people in the emperor rank.
This Seven Elders of the Sword Sect who came out of nowhere dared to fight him, it was really self-defeating!
Fortunately, if you kill this person and that cheap maid, the adverse effects of the first battle of the Infinite Sword Sect will be able to subside.
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In Cloud City, everyone in the Qing family was bloodless, and their eyes were dull.
The many monks who surrounded him, flattering and cautious, glanced at each other and quietly retreated.
His eyes swept over, and there was a faint sense of pleasure.
Let you be embarrassed, let you be arrogant!
Let's be played to death!
"The Sword Sect, but a behemoth that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years, how can it fall so easily. One of the monks muttered quietly.
The people around him agreed, "That's a good thing. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if the Sword Sect has declined, not everyone can provoke it. I think it's hard to say the result of today's battle!"
"Looking at this posture, the Sword Sect is not afraid of the Infinite Sword Sect at all. ”
"It's indeed a bit early to believe that the Infinite Sword Sect can take the place of the Dao Sect now. ”
In the midst of the discussions, many eyes swept towards the Qing family, revealing a mockery.
Qing Huan's body was shaky, he gritted his teeth violently, and roared: "Elder Huanglong, he will definitely avenge my Yue'er!"
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The sword intent of destruction rolled like a tide, Yu Xuanji's delicate body stiffened, and his pretty face became more and more pale.
She looked up apologetically, feeling a little guilty that she had implicated the Seventh Elder.
After all, this blow is so terrifying, even if he can't retreat with his whole body.
But at this moment, the scene in front of her made her eyes widen, revealing endless vibrations.
Many years later, I never forgot it.
I saw Mo Yu raise his hand and swipe forward at will, and the destructive sword intent that was as black as ink was cut into two.
A bitter howl followed.
Huang Long hugged the broken arm, his body retreated violently, blood was thrown, and all the pride on his face dispersed, and some were only deep fear.
When he looked up, he saw a pair of cold eyes, which were locking him tightly, and at this moment, he took a step forward and approached him at great speed.
"Ancestor save me!" the yellow dragon's head was numb and screamed in terror.
"Stop!" Xuanyun Ancestor stood up abruptly and waved his sleeves forward.
Boom –
In the void, hundreds of millions of sword lights appeared, killing them with a bang.
Jian Wudao's expression was cold, "Your opponent is this sect!" His figure flickered slightly, and when he came to the hundreds of millions of sword lights, he slashed down with a sword.
Poof-
The sword light shattered, the sword shadow did not stop, and the head was cut off.
Xuanyun Ancestor was furious, "The sword has no way, you are looking for death!" He raised his hand, and a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing out directly.
This sword pierced through the space of heaven and earth, and faintly had a certain charm of "Tao".
It didn't look too fast, but in an instant, it appeared at the center of Jian Wudao's eyebrows.
Jian Wudao's eyes suddenly lit up, and the already powerful aura erupted like a volcano, and the gray robe swayed.
The sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and when he was about to shoot, the long sword in his hand blocked the sword with a mysterious trajectory.
When Xuanyun Ancestor's expression changed slightly, Jian Wudao raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bright, like burning stars.
"If you want to crush my Sword Sect, this sect will kill you old horseman first!" laughed, and the figure of Jian Wudao suddenly burst out, and the violent sword intent erupted wildly.
Xuanyun Ancestor didn't have time to think, so he could only be forced to fight, and in the blink of an eye, the two collided together.
The vast sword intent of crazy fighting and collision stirred the entire heaven and earth, a turbulence and blurred, hiding the figures of the two people, and it was formed, a pure sword killing prison!
Any existence that enters it will be twisted into pieces, and even divine thoughts will not be able to penetrate it.
Led by the Divine Sect, the Ten Directions Dao Sect cultivator's face was shaken, and he stared at the sword killing prison in front of him.
Not surprisingly, whoever can get out of it alive will mean that today's battle for Taoism has come to an end.
But at this moment, Huang Long couldn't be nervous for Xuanyun Ancestor, he looked at Mo Yu who was approaching quickly, and the fear in his eyes became heavier and heavier.
"Help me!"
Wuji Sword Sect, Huang Tian's face was ugly, and he couldn't wait to kill it with his own hands, this waste that lost the face of the sect.
But at this moment, he couldn't, watching him be killed.
As soon as the figure moved, he rushed out, "Leave people under the sword!"
In a low roar, he raised his sword and slashed down.
But in the next moment, Huang Tian's heart throbbed, and the hairs on his back suddenly rose.
He didn't have time to think about it before his footsteps stopped abruptly, and his figure retreated sharply.
A sword light flashed in front of him, tearing through the robe on his chest and tearing open a wound that was not deep.
But that terrifying sword intent had an extremely strong tearing attribute, and his physical body could not heal, and the blood quickly stained the robe on his chest red.
Huang Tian was afraid for a while, if he reacted slowly, this sword would seriously injure him even if it didn't kill him.
Sword intent with additional spatial attributes...... He looked up at Mo Yu, his face showing deep jealousy.
Mo Yu didn't continue the pursuit, and stopped beside Huang Long, his chest pierced by the sword light, and he fell to the ground trembling.
He let go of the fish mystery and said lightly: "This person, teach you to deal with it." ”
"Huh?" Yu Xuanji exclaimed, his eyes quickly turning red, "You...... How do you know ......"
In her excitement, she forgot about her humility.
Mo Yu's eyes revealed by the black mask were calm, "You see his reaction, you can't hide it from me." ”
Yu Xuanji took a deep breath, "Thank you!"
She clenched the long sword in her hand and looked down at the yellow dragon with a look of fear.
"Bitch, what do you want to do! I am an elder of the Wuji Sword Sect, a disciple of the Xuanyun Ancestor, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely die in the future!"
Yu Xuanji's expression was indifferent, and he was not moved at all, "Elder Huanglong, I have seen you. It snowed heavily that year, and there were no chickens and dogs left in Kokand City, and I happened to go out to play, and I hid in the crowd and saw your face clearly......"
Poof-
The long sword pierced his chest, and the additional king-level divine sword sword momentum obliterated his soul at the same time.
Huang Long's eyes widened, his outstretched hand seemed to want to grasp something, and his breath gradually dissipated.
Yu Xuanji's body was soft and fell to his knees, tears like rain, "Dad, mother, brother, I have avenged you!"
Mo Yu stood quietly aside.
Huang Tian's face was cloudy, and after a few breaths, he finally sighed and slowly retreated.
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Cloud City, Qing Huan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on his back.