Everyone couldn't help but be surprised, they didn't know how the bitter old man appeared, this body was very similar to Mo Xian Shen.

"Well, because this sword formation is very special, I didn't find the formation eye." Mo Xian said with a deep smile, "Just mentioned the Sword Domain, I realized that you have left all the means in the Sword Body, brother. ”

"Not bad, not bad!" The bitter old man stroked his beard, "This sword domain, girl, don't worry, this sword domain is extremely mysterious, and you are the flowing water sword domain, which is more profound, you can first comprehend the water domain, which will be of great help to the subsequent flowing water sword domain." ”

"Yes, sir!" Duan Hongyun bowed.

"Brother, I don't know how to use a sword, can you show Hong Yun the sword domain, so that she can have a direction." Mo Xian Shen said.

"Haha, of course you can!"

Duan Hongyun was overjoyed and immediately handed over his flowing water sword.

"Girl, this is your sword, confess the Lord, and do not give it to outsiders." The bitter old man waved his hand and smiled, "The sword has a spirit, if you want to unite the human sword, first be loyal to your sword." ”

Duan Hongyun's eyes froze, and he arched his hand and said, "I've been taught, thank you, sir!" ”

The bitter old man nodded, and took a step, like a leisurely stroll, but after this step, he had come to the sword formation platform.

Everyone held their breath as they watched the bitter old man's display, especially these sword cultivators.

The bitter old man stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a big sword rose from the ground, and it actually fell into the hands of the bitter old man, and then in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a normal sword.

"Swordsman, Sword Intent, Sword Momentum, Sword Qi and Sword Heart!" The bitter old man said slowly, "Many elements are collectively called kendo. And the sword domain is an extension of swordsmanship, opening the field of swords, once someone breaks in, the sword momentum is locked, the sword qi attacks, and the sword qi contains your sword intent, sword intent, and comes from the sword heart!

Therefore, the practice of the mind is the same, and the same is true of the sword.

The bitter old man slashed his sword horizontally, the sword body hummed, and then a powerful sword momentum swept out, and everyone felt that they had been locked.

The bitter old man immediately stabbed the sword body downward, and with a stab, the sword qi swept out, and everyone in the sword domain felt a powerful but very strange sword qi attack sweeping from his side, and Duan Hongyun was even more frightened, and the sword qi that appeared out of thin air in front of him flew directly against his side face, cutting off one of his long hair.

This was too shocking for everyone present, including Donghuang Wuxin and others, they saw that this was just a random blow from the bitter old man, if they really moved, wouldn't this sword realm kill everyone in seconds!

"That's amazing!" Ouyang Yuan couldn't help but say.

"Haha!" The bitter old man threw the sword, which quickly grew larger in the air and inserted it into the original sword position.

"This is the realm, whether it is defense, attack or perception, it is an all-round improvement for the cultivator, and the culmination of the realm is presented in this attack!"

"It's worthy of the realm of swords!" Mo Xian Shen nodded in praise.

Duan Hongyun was still immersed in the blow just now, and when she saw the bitter old man coming, she hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you, sir, for mentioning something!" ”

"It seems that you have realized something, but you don't seem to be in a very good mental state, and you really should rest."

"Yes, Hongyun." Mo Xian smiled and said, "Xiao Yuan, don't go to buy medicine with Hongyun yet." ”

"Hee-hee, good!"

"Huh!" Mo Xian Shen saw Ouyang Yuan pulling Ouyang Ting, and then he realized, "Elder Ting, why didn't I see you, it turns out that you have become a respecter!" ”

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked.

"Yes, Xian Shen, Mr. Ku was helping me before." Ouyang Ting said, but she didn't see Ouyang Qingqing, and wondered, "Why didn't Qingqing come?" ”

"Qingqing is practicing the fourth wood technique flow pattern in the Illusion Forest, and he should be coming out soon." Mo Xian Shen said.

"Master, will Sister Qingqing be in danger..."At the mention of Ouyang Qingqing, Ouyang Yuan was still a little worried.

"Danger is inevitable, but we're all prepared." Mo Xian smiled and said, "I have left an extra flow pattern, if there is any danger, I will know." "

"That's a fantasy set up by me, and if the situation is critical, I'll take the initiative to intervene." The bitter old man said.

"Well, brother, why are you here?" Mo Xian Shen asked.

"By the way, I brought you a treasure, look at it!"

As soon as he heard the baby, Mo Xian Shen was also interested, and Ouyang Yuan's eyes lit up.

The bitter old man grabbed it out of thin air, and a black longbow appeared in his hand, Mo Xian stared at him and said, "Could this be the bow that has a relationship with Ling'er's Red Moon?" ”

"That's right, little brother, you take it, this bow can't find its owner in Luoxian City, maybe you can do it!" The bitter old man smiled.

Mo Xian Shen took the bow, closed his eyes and perceived, merging his own strength.

Sure enough, seeing that the black giant bow began to tremble, Mo Xianshen's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Brother, this can't be the Mo family, right..."

"Well, I saw the red moon, so I wanted to give you this bow, you take it to the people of the eight major families to try, I didn't expect it to be yours, little brother!" The bitter old man smiled.

"Master, Master, this bow seems to be very exciting, you can try it quickly!" Ouyang Yuan was even more excited than Mo Xian Shen.

Mo Xian nodded deeply, directly dripping blood to recognize the master, facing the sky, and began to draw the bow.

"Pull it away, pull it away!" The onlookers were very excited when they saw that the magical bow of Luoxian City was actually opened.

At the moment when Mo Xian Shen pulled out the bow, his own power was frantically absorbed by the black bow, and a powerful storm of mysterious power swept out, which was quickly absorbed by the black bow and gathered into an arrow, the thunder of the arrow body flashed, crackling and exploding, and the power was amazing.

Mo Xian was really shocked by his composure, the power of this extraction was too great, and it was very fast.

The bitter old man waved his hand, and the Xuanli shield protected the people present.

As soon as Mo Xian Shen let go, this shocking arrow shot straight into the sky, and the powerful recoil impact shattered the stone slab on the sole of Mo Xian Shen's feet.

The sound of breaking the sky resounded in the sky, and I saw that the thunderbolt arrow disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the thunder flashed, and a burst of earth-shattering loud noises came, and the clouds turned into thunderclouds, which were amazingly powerful, and the long-lasting thunder and lightning seemed to tear apart the sky.

This scene was too shocking, and the people present understood what kind of existence Mo Xian Shen was that everyone wanted to call Mr.

"Master, Master, it's amazing!" Ouyang Yuan's little face was very excited, "I'll take a look!" ”

Mo Xian Shen handed the bow to Ouyang Yuan and said, "This is as black as ink, so let's name it after the ink bow." ”

"Brother, thank you!" Mo Xian Shen arched his hand.

"You don't have to, in this way, this is really your family's thing, little brother, and this is also the return of the object to its original owner!" The bitter old man said.

At this moment, Mo Xian Shen noticed the abnormal movement of the flow pattern in his hand, and without saying a word, he appeared in front of the fourth-level phantom array, and saw Song Yumeng's face in pain.

Ouyang Yuan ran over with a bow, and he was also anxious when he saw this.

"Xiaoyuan, don't worry, I'll wake up Mengmeng according to the situation, you and Hongyun can get busy." Mo Xian Shen touched Ouyang Yuan's head.

"Master, then we'll go!"

"Good!" Mo Xian pondered for a while, "By the way, Xiao Yuan, go to the service office to prepare a set of ice and fire protective gear for the junior brothers and sisters." ”

"Howler!" Ouyang Yuan handed the bow to Mo Xian Shen and ran to count.

As a result, this fire and ice art array could only accommodate a maximum of four cultivators at a time, and it was a monk below the heaven level, because it could only be divided into four areas.

If it is above the heaven level, only one person can enter, and you need to queue up, so Ouyang Yuan prepared four sets of ice attribute armor and four sets of fire attribute armor.

Donghuang Changling and Dugu Tian'er did not choose to wear protective gear because they needed a more realistic experience.

And back to Song Yumeng, as soon as she entered the formation, she fell into the phantom formation.

Song Yumeng faced the most fearful part of her heart this time, she completely fell into a fantasy realm, at first she lived a normal life with Mo Xian Shen, and she walked through this beautiful past again.

was rescued by Mo Xian Shen, and the two relied on each other for their lives, and everything that followed, it seemed that this was just a return to the past.

Song Yumeng enjoyed it very much, but what followed was a business war and the enemy's covetousness.

Song Yumeng began to worry, because the fourth-level array was too strong, Song Yumeng became extremely frightened.

When Ouyang Lin came to Song City with everyone, Song Yumeng was frightened, because Mo Xian Shen had completely changed into a person.

This kind of fear made Song Yumeng fall into it, and the sense of fear continued to strengthen.

She actually saw Mo Xian Shen being swallowed by the black mist, and she couldn't see his face clearly after that.

Mo Xian stood high in the sky, and the black mist instantly began to spread, covering the sky and the sun, and the black clouds continued to let out a terrible roar, and a powerful sense of depression enveloped the entire Song City.

At this moment, Mo Xian Shen discovered that Song Yumeng's situation was wrong, and waited near the fourth-level array, ready to make a move at any time.

Seeing Song Yumeng's face getting paler and paler, Mo Xianshen was very distressed.

Because Song Yumeng at this time is not crying on the ground, begging Moxian Shen to come back quickly, and this scene seems familiar.

Then, at this time, another person appeared next to Song Yumeng, and Song Yumeng opened his eyes and saw that it was Mo Xianshen.

Wrong!

Moonlight long hair, this is actually another Mo Xian Shen, it was Mo Xian Shen on the night of Luoxiantai.

"Girl, why are you crying?" Wataru asked.

"Little brother... The little brother is gone! Song Yumeng said anxiously.

"Little brother..."Wataru in the illusion looked puzzled, "I'm right here!" ”

"No, you're not!" Song Yumeng said categorically, "You are not a little brother!" ”

"I'm not your little brother, so who am I?"

Song Yumeng was stunned, yes, this is not a little brother, so who is it?

"No..."Song Yumeng began to waver, but still shook his head.

"And where did your little brother go?" Wataru asked.

Song Yumeng reacted at this time, pointing to the high altitude of the black pressure.

"Can you get my little brother back!" Song Yumeng grabbed the ferry and pleaded with a face.

Du laughed softly: "Of course, as long as you kill me and him, your little brother will come back." ”

Song Yumeng was stunned, and a dagger actually appeared in front of him.

When Song Yumeng held the dagger, the black mist also appeared in front of Song Yumeng, revealing Mo Xian Shen with pitch-black pupils.