In the not wide passage, a battle of great disparity in strength is taking place.

Boom!

The vibration from the tip of the sword taught Mo Tianwei that his wrist hurt, and the puppet's body was made of something that was so strong, her sword not only failed to hurt it, but was shattered to the bone!

Mo Tianwei's heart sank, she knew that the sword body that Shizun had repaired for her was not very strong, but this was the first time someone had really hurt it.

No, there's still a chance......

Mo Tian was slightly short to avoid the puppet's big fan-like hand, but the other puppet had already blocked her way.

The situation was urgent, but she was more calm, and she didn't hurry to use a soft water sword technique to deflect the puppet's attack, and took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle, and opened up the distance again in a few steps.

Fang Cai's fight was only a few rounds, but Mo Tianwei was already injured, which showed that the strength of the puppet was only stronger than she imagined!

She glanced at the puppeteer who was leisurely watching the play on the sidelines, and her heart was awe-inspiring.

Yan Zhiyang was seriously injured by him, and he had fallen to the ground, and he couldn't get up.

For now, there is only ......

The plan had already been decided, and Mo Tianwei was not ambiguous, fighting with the puppet that had been culled again, and trying to move towards the puppeteer little by little.

The puppeteer seemed to see her intentions, but he didn't seem to see it, but it didn't matter, he didn't stop it anyway.

It's almost ...... It's almost ......

All right!

Mo Tianwei quickly slapped a magic talisman on his body, calculated the angle, passed through the puppet's attack circle, and when he passed Yan Zhiyang who was fighting on the street, the cool sword moved, hooked his clothes belt and dragged the person away.

Of course, she couldn't just run away like this, before fishing for people, she also had a lot of money, and the Heavenly Maiden threw out four magic weapons like flowers, all of which were detonated!

Isn't it just burning money, who can't afford to play?

Listening to the explosion in the rear, Mo Tianwei's expression was gloomy, if her sword body was intact, how could she not be able to bear it after dozens of rounds of fighting?

Fleeing in the wilderness is a great shame!

Before the effect of the Divine Talisman disappeared, Mo Tianwei dragged Yan Zhiyang to a large hall - coincidentally, this hall was the same hall that Mo Tianwei encountered for the first time.

A little relieved, Mo Tianwei didn't dare to slack off, this maze can move, he was caught off guard before, but now it is not necessarily!

She threw seven or eight array plates, promising that even if a puppet came to kill her, she wouldn't think that it would be dismantled in a while!

After finishing the work, Mo Tianwei had time to look at the person she dragged - although this person was eccentric, but at that time, Mo Tianwei was still very grateful for his reminder.

"Are you awake?" Mo Tianwei was a little surprised, it was not easy for this person to be beaten like this and still be awake.

Yan Zhiyang looked at her and didn't speak.

Mo Tianwei didn't care, since the person woke up, it had nothing to do with her, could it be that she still had to care about what a stranger was thinking in his head?

Yan Zhiyang was simply broken down at this time, for the first time, he felt that he had done something stupid, very stupid.

I also know that there are only two people in this labyrinth, he and Mo Tianwei, and it is just a special play for Mo Tianwei, just to let Mo Tianwei let down his guard.

For this reason, he is rarely condescending, pretending to be beaten half to death, but in fact, he is hiding from the side to watch the play, stealing fun!

He has a lot of plans, the deity will not let Mo Tianwei be killed, although he can't disobey it, but he has also made up his mind to beat Mo Tianwei hard.

But he didn't want to be dragged away by Mo Tianwei before he could react - it was the kind that was really dragged away, with his face on the ground.

At the speed of the Divine Talisman, if he wasn't a Yuan Baby, with rough skin and thick flesh, it is estimated that his face would be smoking.

Although he reacted later and immediately protected it with spiritual power, it was also a great shame.

If it were someone else, Yan Zhiyang wouldn't bear it at all, and it would be light to slap him to death, but Mo Tianwei did this, and he only felt very aggrieved - because he knew that Mo Tianwei wanted to save him from the bottom of his heart.

And the reason why he wants to save himself from the bottom of his heart is because he plays well!

Yan Zhiyang felt that he was really convinced, and he could do this kind of thing of digging a pit to bury himself.

Mo Tianwei didn't know what kind of big thing she had just done, and she didn't know that she almost died halfway through, she remembered the hint she got before-He Luo.

One head and ten bodies are not puppets!

I see!

Mo Tianwei suddenly realized (mistakenly), thinking that he understood the truth of the matter, and for a while, his fear of this relic mansion deepened.

It's easy to count, it's really weird!

Yan Zhiyang was in a complicated mood, and he decided to call a few more puppets to beat Mo Tianwei, so that he could be regarded as avenging the arrow just now.

At this moment, he heard Mo Tianwei's "ah", pointing to the painting in the center of the hall, and his expression was quite suspicious.

"What's wrong?" In order to maintain the character, even though he was angry, Yan Zhiyang's tone was still very gentle.

"There are people in the painting. Mo Tianwei thought of the scene he had just seen, "There are people in the painting, who have come out." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Zhiyang was shocked, except for him and Mo Tianwei in the hall, there was no one else, where did the person in the painting come from?

But at this moment, Mo Tianwei heard a laugh, and immediately her shoulders sank, and a miniature version of the little crane stopped on her shoulder, gently pecking Mo Tianwei's black hair, as if to prove her existence.

Yan Zhiyang's eyes froze, this is the spirit of painting?

The little crane sensed his gaze, raised his head, and looked at him with a pair of dark eyes, as if he had seen through something, but just swept it lightly and took it back.

"Who are you?" Mo Tianwei asked.

"I am the spirit of the painting. Although the little crane behaved in a more mischievous manner, he was unexpectedly old-fashioned when he spoke, "You two have gone and returned, obviously you have determined where the real core of this second layer is, congratulations." ”

Mo Tianwei: "Meow meow?"

I don't understand what you're talking about.

Yan Zhiyang: "......"

The mood is complicated, he demolished and demolished for a long time and didn't find the real core, but he didn't expect that just to calculate Mo Tianwei followed him, and he actually found out?

The little crane didn't care how far-fetched his reasons were, and continued: "In this case, let's go to the third level!"

Without waiting for them to say anything more, it sent them away, leaving it alone in the empty hall.

"Finally sent away, wreaking havoc on my territory all day long, I can't go out to beat people, send it away quickly!" Xiao Xianhe's tone was very angry, if it wasn't for the boss saying that he couldn't do it, it would have crushed Yan Zhiyang into meat puree.

However, as if thinking of something, its tone became cheerful again, "I didn't expect to meet a little guy who has been gifted by heaven and earth spiritual objects, I have to remind him again, I can't teach him to be killed by that destruction." ”

Heaven and earth spirits, in a broad sense, all things have spirits, which can be called spiritual things, but in a narrow sense, heaven and earth spirits are limited to one kind - the existence formed by countless years of cultivation and great accidents, and there is no real substance.

Although the little crane claims to be the spirit in the painting, its essence is not the painting, but the ethereal emotions left on the painting by the painter.

If you burn the painting, it won't be affected in any way.

When it made a small disadvantage to Mo Tianwei, an old voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Hexian, you are favoritism again." ”

The little fairy crane froze, and then he didn't care: "Being able to win my favor is also his ability, what kind of favoritism?"

"Don't do it again!" the old man's voice was quite stern, "I am entrusted by my master to inherit the Taoist system for him, how can we spoil the plan because of our own selfishness?"

Hearing the word "master", the little fairy crane finally lowered his head unwillingly, "The crane fairy understands that he will not dare to do it again." ”

"That's fine. ”

The old man's voice quickly receded, but the crane fairy was no longer interested, and returned to the painting to sleep happily.

•

"Little one, don't forget 'He Luo'!"

An ethereal voice came into Mo Tianwei's ears, and she could hear it, this was the little crane!

"Ho Luo...... Could it be that there is something else?" she was wary in her heart.

The feeling of being down-to-earth came, Mo Tianwei looked around, and found that he was in a study, but the bookshelves were not four books and five classics, but a swordsmanship, a cursory glance, no less than a hundred.

And Yan Zhiyang is not here.

Thinking back to the situation in the sword mound before, should it be said that sword cultivation can always get special treatment?

Mo Tianwei casually pulled out a sword trick and was about to flip through it, but suddenly there was one more person in the room.

It was a man in white, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, gentle and elegant, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Mo Tianwei, "You have an opportunity to make the crane immortal release water." ”

Mo Tianwei didn't know what the "chance" in his mouth was, but the "crane immortal" should be the little crane before, right?

Sure enough, she said that it was impossible for her to pass the second level so casually, it turned out that the little crane released the water!

The man in white said again: "It's just that it will let you pass the test because of a momentary thought, but I won't." ”

"The third level is for you to choose ten of these hundred sword techniques within a month and deduce a sword technique that can be completely cracked," although he was still laughing, Mo Tian could clearly hear a trace of ill will and schadenfreude in his words, "Now, you only have twenty days left." ”

"Little one, do your best!"

After the man in white finished speaking, he disappeared out of thin air.

Mo Tianwei: "......"

Is it really good to let a foundation building monk do such a difficult task?

Mo Tianwei shook his head again and again in his heart, although there is a saying of restraint between swordsmanship, but if it is not for this, few people have created a swordsmanship that completely restrains it for a swordsmanship.

A shadow quickly flashed in her eyes, she didn't know how many people in the Canglan Realm had done this kind of thing, but she knew that one person would be doing the same in the near future.

Beichenshu, didn't he completely break his senior brother's sword path and make him almost collapse?

It's too early to say this, Mo Tianwei's gaze fell back on the sword book in her hand, time was pressing, and she was not allowed to think about anything else.

Yan Zhiyang's treatment is similar to Mo Tianwei's, but because he is Yuanying Zhenjun, his test is much more difficult than Mo Tianwei's. And he is also one of the "cheaters", so it is naturally even more difficult.

For a while, he didn't have time to think about how to fix the ink after that.

Although his cultivation is not bad, in this world, who would be afraid of too much inheritance?

·

Yi Jian Zong.

Recently, there has been an undercurrent in the Yijian Sect, and the lower-level disciples are better, but the inner disciples who already have a teacher are all frightened.

First of all, Senior Brother Wei ordered someone to slaughter a town because of that old incident; then some people said that Senior Brother Wei had made such a big mistake, but someone else was to blame it, and the person who blamed it was naturally self-evident; and in the past two days, I heard that some disciples were indignant and reported that the city lord of Beixiu City abused his power and framed good people, so that there was a miasma in Beixiu City......

One after another, there is no peace.

People's hearts are fluctuating, and the appearance of being false but peaceful in the past has been completely resolved, and the contradictions between the Sword Sect and the Sword Formation Sect have become more and more intensified because of this incident, and it has reached an almost uncontrollable level, and even other sects in the Sword Domain have heard of it.

The seven sects of the sword path have always worked together, this time the sword sect has the appearance of splitting, how can the rest of the sects be regarded as not seeing?

Naturally, someone should be sent to ask for the truth.

And the person sent by the Sword Sect was naturally Lin Zhaoxing, who sent the most frequent envoys to the major sects.

He also brought Yin Yuebai with him, and the two of them came on the orders of the Sword Venerable in the sect, and the instructions they received were to find out the truth.

Obviously, in the hearts of the Sword Venerables, this matter is menacing, and it is really strange, maybe it is the Demon Gate...... Even the handwriting of the Daomen should not be taken lightly.

In normal times, Yi Jian Sect can naturally think of it, but now that he is in the game, it is inevitable that there will be some omissions.

The Sword Sect is the one who holds the bull's ear among the seven sects of the Sword Dao, but he didn't want to meddle in the affairs of other sects at will, and he came here just to remind him.

Even if it is an eventful time now, but the Sword Sect is coming, the Yi Sword Sect will not be slack, on the contrary, both sides of the sect hope to get the support of the Sword Sect to overpower the other party.

Along the way, Lin Zhaoxing was still able to maintain the same warm smile for 10,000 years, Yin Yuebai was indeed frowning, and he was already impatient.

Seeing this, several disciples of the Sword Sect who were on the side greeted each other finally realized that they were too sycophant, so that they didn't like it, and they secretly regretted it.

Although they are inner disciples with a teacher's inheritance, the master is just a person who has just entered Jindan or has been in Jindan for many years without hope of being a baby, and his status is not as good as that of those true monarchs.

This time, there was such a big incident in the Sword Sect, and their master couldn't sit still, and ordered them to curry favor with the disciples of the Sword Sect more, and they couldn't disobey it.

But I don't want to, it's self-defeating!

When he arrived at the residence arranged by the Yi Sword Sect, Lin Zhaoxing's face sank after saying goodbye to a few people politely.

Yin Yuebai was in a very bad mood, and criticized mercilessly: "The Yi Sword Sect has become like this, it's really unsightly!"

"Be cautious. Lin Zhaoxing glanced at him and reminded.

It's just that although he said that, he also thought the same thing in his heart.

As early as many years ago, after Shizun came to the Yijian Sect, he found that there was something wrong with the Yijian Sect, and he was afraid that there would be a split.

Before leaving, Jian Zun's words sounded in his ears again: "Yi Sword Sect, it shouldn't be like this, there are traitors calculating ......"

Adultererous ...... What kind of traitor can scourge a good sect like this?