Lingguang Palace.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a figure fell from the sky, smashing into the ruins below, raising a cloud of smoke and dust.

The Lord of the Hall of Heroes staggered to a surviving pavilion, his face pale as paper in the sunlight.

With one hand clutching the deep blood on his chest, and with the other he was holding the spell, a golden rope flew out with a whizz, rushing towards the smoke-filled ruins.

But before the rope flew into the smoke and dust, the figure of the Lord of the Heroic Hall was shaking, and he was already unstable on his feet, and he fell on the steep roof, and the rope lost control and fell into the ruins.

"Poof"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the face of the hall master of the Heroic Hall became more and more gray, the blood was sprinkled, and it was quickly blown away by the wind, but there was a continuous sound of water in his ears, that is, the large and small wounds on his body were gushing blood.

Blood spilled on the delicate glazed tiles, in the sun, so bewitching.

The hall master of the Heroic Hall never thought that he was a whole small realm higher than Mo Jingchun, and he couldn't take the slightest advantage in battle!

If he hadn't used the forbidden technique unexpectedly and drained forty percent of his qi and blood, how could he have successfully attacked and knocked Mo Jingchun down from the air?

It's just that even in this case, Mo Jingchun was able to find an opportunity to hit him with a backhand, making him hurt and injured, and he didn't even have the power of one blow left.

The hall master of the Heroic Hall was full of fear in his heart, although he was at the bottom of the strength of the monks in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, he never thought that he would one day fall into such a fate This sword cultivation is too terrifying!

Fear may be followed by three different developments, one is surrender, the second is avoidance, and the third is evil to the guts.

The hall master of the Heroic Hall is the third type at this time.

There was not much of his reason left, he was slapped in the face by Mo Tianwei, and he was beaten so miserably by one of her rising stars, that he even left a demon in his heart.

He didn't think about surrendering anymore, the only thought left was that he was going to kill this sword cultivator!

If you don't kill this person, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

The hall master of the Heroic Hall threw a few pills into his mouth, and while using the power to dispense the medicine, he also picked up the magic trick, and wanted to use the Binding Divine Rope to catch Mo Tianwei, who was also hit hard, maybe there was a chance to escape by her.

Like a golden light, the Binding God Rope sank into the smoke and dust, getting closer and closer to the place where Mo Tianwei was in his senses.

However, at this moment, a cloud of sword light burst out from the smoke and dust, knocking the Binding God Rope to the ground, and even the Rope Treasure Forbidden was slightly damaged.

The pupils of the hall master of the Heroic Hall shrank.

He saw that in the dust that was gradually settled, where the sword light had not yet dissipated, a figure slowly got up from the ground, his movements were difficult and sluggish, and he was obviously injured.

"Why aren't you unconscious!"

The hall master of the Heroic Hall couldn't help but grit his teeth, and took a blow from him to forbid the technique, and even had the strength to fight again, how strong should this sword cultivation body be?

"Ahem!"

Mo Tian staggered to his feet, his eyes were as red as ghosts, staring at the hall master of the Heroic Palace, the death intent in his eyes made him feel cold, and the fear that had been forcibly suppressed came out again.

The hand of the hall master of the Heroic Hall trembled subconsciously, he remembered the previous battle, this sword cultivator did not have the elegance and softness of a female cultivator at all, and it was an endless killing move, all kinds of injuries for injuries, and those who didn't know thought she was a demon who crawled out of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring!

Mo Tianwei's state at this time was extremely different.

Even if she is extremely talented, compared to the hall master of the Heroic Palace, after all, she is still a small realm behind, and the later she reaches the later stage of cultivation, the greater the gap between each realm will be, and she is far from being strong enough to break through the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth.

She raised the Nine Heavens Sword and pointed it at the Hall Master of the Heroic Palace, the cold blade of the sword was spotless, but she knew that it had been stained with the blood of the other party.

Anger filled Mo Tianwei's heart, although she knew that she would probably be beaten so much that her mother didn't recognize it, she still couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear it and couldn't bear that she lost so miserably.

Mid-out-of-body stage?

What about the middle of the out-of-body period!

I'm going to chop you up today!

The heat in Mo Tianwei's heart gradually turned cold, she glanced at the distance, and her gaze turned back to the hall master of the Heroic Palace.

In the distance, Ling Yunqi received Mo Tianwei's eyes, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, Senior Sister's temperament is really as stubborn as ever, do you want me not to interfere......

He sighed softly, this may be the way of the junior sister, he has no right to interfere...... I'm just still worried!

A condensed black sword light covered the sword body of the Nine Heavens Sword, it was like the deepest darkness at the bottom of the ice sea, and it was like a pitch-black eye that could not be seen at a glance, exuding a thick sense of deep darkness, as if as long as it was targeted, the end would only fall!

The feeling of the hall master of the Hall of Heroes is the clearest.

From the moment that sword light appeared, he seemed to be stared at by a pair of cold eyes, and he could faintly hear the whispering sound in his ears, and the cold and cold wind gusted, trembling and trembling.

The fear in his heart rose to the highest point, and he even forgot about his luck, not only did he not continue to dissolve the medicinal power in his body, but he also did not make the first move.

However, he was also lucky, because the medicinal power could not be dissolved, so the meridians were blocked, and he was counterattacked, and then he came to his senses.

"No way!"

The hall master of the Heroic Hall woke up from fear, he stared at the sword intent that had already taken shape, knowing that he had no time to escape, and now the only thing he could do was to prevent it!

But is it really necessary to guard against it?

The moment he made the move, this thought flashed through his mind.

Even if you defend it, there is a seventy percent chance that you can't defend it, and you will only be pierced by the sword intent, just like the gorgeous palace that once stood here, shattered to pieces.

At this moment, he was surprisingly calm.

It was precisely because of this that he found Ling Yunqi in the distance, and he knew that he was going to die this time.

"Doomed to die......

When the dust settled, the hall master of the Heroic Hall was not frightened or anxious in his heart, and he suddenly understood.

Why should we prevent it? Since we are destined to die, then ...... He's going to die a bang, too!

Even mortals know that "a husband is not born with five tripods, and when he dies, he is five tripods and ears", could it be that the great monk in the middle of his out-of-body life only knows how to cower in the face of death, and even wag his tail and beg for mercy?

No!

The hall master of the Heroic Hall saw that black sword light shooting towards him, and the speed should have been faster than the thunder, but in his eyes at this time, it seemed as if it had suddenly slowed down.

Talent supernatural powers, divine thoughts!

This supernatural power is extremely rare, at least the hall master of the Heroic Hall has never heard of anyone who has it, so even the name is given by himself.

Divine thoughts, with powerful divine thoughts, break the constraints of heaven and earth to a certain extent, and enter the state of "unity of heaven and man".

As we all know, the unity of heaven and man is also the time of epiphany, when people's thinking becomes extremely flexible, and they can comprehend many problems that have been troubled for a long time in an instant.

At this time, the hall master of the Heroic Hall was in this situation, and he had sent his supernatural powers to the extreme, completely ignoring his current serious injury, which could not support such an extreme operation.

The state of "unity of heaven and man" created by Shen Niansuo is naturally far inferior to the real unity of heaven and man, but it is also enough for the hall master of the Heroic Hall to see this sword clearly.

At first glance, the black sword intent is like the most brilliant gem, the edges and corners of the surface are sharp, and the interior is integrated, as if it is natural.

But under the blessing of the Divine Mind Suo, he was shocked to find that this sword intent was not at all what it was when he first saw it, it was a fusion sword intent formed by the superposition of countless sword intents!

"Fusion Sword Intent!" the Hall Master of the Heroic Spirit Hall muttered, "Has she already touched the Sword Soul Realm......?"

"However, even if it's the Sword Soul Realm, I'm ...... I won't sit still!"

A slender jade pot carved from the finest mutton fat jade appeared in mid-air in a flash, which was the natal magic weapon of the hall master of the Heroic Soul Palace: the Nine Turns Melting Spirit Pot.

The nine dark green gems on the jade pot flickered one after another, and then the jade pot tilted to its side, and a thin stream of water flowed out from the spout.

In the distance, Ling Yunqi, who was always paying attention to the situation here, condensed his eyes, and endless surprise rose in his heart, this heroic hall master, how could he have such a means?

He is in charge of Wanjian Peak, and his wind hyacinths are all over the Canglan Realm, but he has never heard of the Nine Turns Fusion Spirit Pot of the Hall Master of the Heroic Soul Palace, and it can actually ...... Pour out a river made of the purest divine soul power!

Yes, the river.

The thin stream of water, after leaving the spout, suddenly turned into a nine-day long river, and the silver light in the river shone brightly, like bright stars.

It was hard to imagine that a true Demon Dao monk could use such a pure and immaculate move.

Even Mo Tianwei couldn't help but shake his head.

However, she quickly figured it out, her face changed slightly, with such a rich divine soul power, how many divine souls had he refined?

The black sword intent rushed into the water, still like a bamboo, like a black lightning bolt, slashing towards the hall master of the Heroic Palace.

The hall master of the Heroic Hall just stood quietly in place, with a hint of self-deprecating smile on his face, it was not that he didn't want to resist, but he had just used the Divine Mind Rope and the Nine Transformations Fusion Spirit Pot one after another, plus he had been hit hard before...... He was so weak that he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Boom!"

Just as the sword intent was about to break through the long river and penetrate into the center of his eyebrows, the hall master of the Heroic Hall suddenly spit out a word lightly.

"Bang!"

The pure river suddenly seemed to be dropped by a mine, and countless splashes were exploded.

And what is unexpected is that these splashes seem to have taken off a layer of disguise, and quickly turned from pure and flawless to resentful to the sky, and the star-like points of light are a divine soul that has been refined by life!

The water splashed everywhere, stained with black sword intent.

At that moment, Mo Tianwei's expression suddenly changed This splash, not only did he have evil energy, but also retained the Dao Perception of those souls before his death!

This sword, the black sword intent that really restrained her after entering the seventh turn of the sword spirit, fused dozens of different sword intents with the Vientiane Sword Intent!

The sword intent of the fused Vientiane is unpredictable, and it is definitely not something that the hall master of the Heroic Soul Hall can crack, so he chose such a method, and he used the Great Dao to comprehend the sword and ten thousand laws!

Sure enough, the speed of the Vientiane Sword Intent plummeted, and even the appearance of a black gem became rough and broken, and one of the small sword intent could be vaguely seen.

Although he was surprised that the hall master of the Heroic Hall still had this trick, Mo Tianwei was not too anxious, just because this sword was destined to kill the hall master of the Heroic Palace!

"Whew!"

After all, the black sword intent still broke through the seemingly endless layers of water splashes, piercing the eyebrows of the hall master of the Heroic Soul Palace, and squeezing his Yuan Infant to pieces.

And his soul, which was about to go to reincarnation, was bound by the Nine Turns of the Spirit Pot River, and the endless anger enveloped it, leading him to the living hell he had created.

Mo Tian looked at it coldly and was speechless for a long time.

This guy ......

In the distance, Ling Yunqi saw that the battle was over, and his figure flickered to Mo Tianwei's side.

"Hey, everyone is dead, what are you still pretending to be cold here!" Ling Yunqi joked, trying to lighten up the atmosphere.

Mo Tianwei's gaze finally moved away from the river and looked at Ling Yunqi.

Ling Yunqi was furious by her cold eyes, and couldn't help but start thinking about whether he had done something to make his junior sister angry recently......

No, I haven't done anything at all! I'll help you take care of the affairs of Spirit Star Peak!

Ling Yunqi felt very angry, Jing Chun, not only did you not thank me, but also threatened me, it was too much!

Just as he was about to express his dissatisfaction, he suddenly felt a weight on his body, and looked down to see that Jing Chun had fainted!

"I'll go!"

Ling Yunqi understood that Senior Sister Fang Cai was not pretending to be X, but after the battle, she was extremely tired mentally and physically, almost in a coma......

"Really, can't you find a weaker opponent......

Ling Yunqi picked the person up, and when he was about to leave, his eyes fell on the resentful river.

He threw out a small glass, and the river was sucked into it, and there was no trickle left.

"Let's take it away, you can also exchange this thing for some good deeds......"

The glass flew back into his hand, but it was still only half full, and the water in the glass was clear and clear, and even exuded an intoxicating aroma of wine.

Ling Yunqi put away the wine glass and flew back to the Moon Flow God with Mo Tianweifei.

Lin Zhaoxing has been paying attention to the battle situation below, and when he saw Mo Tianwei's miserable appearance, he only raised his eyebrows, but he didn't show a look of surprise, "Jing Chun, Jing Chun......"

"There's no way," Ling Yunqi came out after setting people up, and said helplessly, "I can't control her." ”

"Then wait until you go back and let the third uncle take care of it. Lin Zhaoxing had bad intentions.

Ling Yunqi gave him a strange look and didn't speak.

He can't say that even if he complains to Shizun, Shizun won't take it seriously at all, right?

The logic of Ming Ze Sword Venerable is very simple, since you can't die, then you will do it to death.

In this war, the Sword Sect has an absolute advantage, and there is still great power in the void to keep an eye on the battlefield at all times, Mo Tianwei has picked an opponent with a slightly higher challenge difficulty, but there is actually no risk at all.

Since there is no danger to your life, why not take the challenge and give it a try?

Constantly breaking through oneself and constantly surpassing the limit, this is the law that Mingze Sword Venerable believes in......

Will such a master manage Jingchun?

If it doesn't exist, I'm afraid he will praise Jing Chun for her courage and courage, much better than her senior brother......

Ling Yunqi just thought about it for a while, and felt that his heart was so similar to his junior sister in many places, he really picked it up, right?!