The person who spoke was in front of Mo Yi, leaning on a big tree, holding a sword in his hand and putting it on the ground, watching Mo Yi come up, and said directly.

"Your Excellency is also here alone, aren't you afraid?" Mo Yi chuckled, not caring about anything.

Not to mention that Mo Yi himself is proficient in the Maoshan technique, although the ghosts in this plane are a little extraordinary, but Mo Yi's Maoshan technique is also extremely made, and Mo Yi's own strength is very high, and he also has spiritual power to protect himself, but he is not afraid.

"I'm only here to pursue a higher level of swordsmanship, and no difficulty can stop me," the man's eyes flickered with fire, but he seemed to be impatient.

"Xiahou Swordsman?"

Mo Yi looked at this person and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

At this time, only Xiahou swordsman came to Lanruo Temple, and he came to compete with Yan Chixia for the title of the world's number one swordsman, but he stayed in Lanruo Temple and was absorbed by the tree spirit grandmother.

Xiahou Swordsman and Yan Chixia are not equal in swordsmanship and martial arts, but Yan Chixia is proficient in swordsmanship, can resist swordsmanship, ten thousand swords return to the sect, and what are the techniques such as Heaven and Earth Wuji, Qiankun Borrowing Method, as if Buddhism and Taoism are connected, and they are extremely powerful.

"Okay, you go down the mountain quickly, while it's not dark yet, otherwise, the jackals, tigers and leopards have all come out, and they want to leave, but it's not easy" Xiahou swordsman snorted lightly, took a sip of water, pressed the wooden stopper, picked up the sword, and walked up the mountain quickly, which can be regarded as a warning to Mo Yi.

At this time, Mo Yi was dressed in a white shirt, looking extremely young, but he had a scholarly atmosphere, which made Xiahou swordsmen think that Mo Yi was a powerless scholar.

Mo Yi shook his head, sat down and looked at the surrounding scenery, but unfortunately this place is extremely desolate, specific, there is nothing to see, after sitting for a while, Mo Yi got up and went up the mountain.

"Xiahou swordsman is proficient in swordsmanship, and his body is extremely strong, generally speaking, jackals, tigers and leopards are nothing to him, even if they are demons and monsters, it is difficult to get close, if it weren't for Xiahou swordsman who was finally fascinated by beauty, it wouldn't be like this" Mo Yi said secretly in his heart while walking towards Lanruo Temple.

"Ding. . . Clang.. DingTalk. Bite.. Bell bell ... Bite... ”

"Hah. Hey... Drink..... ”

When Mo Yi came to Lanruo Temple, the Xiahou swordsman had already fought with Yan Chixia.

As expected, Yan Chixia is an extremely vicious person, with a bearded face, eyes like angry King Kong, blazing, saying that Yan Chixia is vicious and famous, he is a hot hand judge in the twenty-six provinces, but his face is disgusting and kind, and it is also true, he has mentioned Ning Caichen many times, and he did not hesitate to help Ning Caichen snatch back Xiaoqian from the underworld.

At this time, Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman fought with each other, whether it was sword moves or body movements, the two of them did not look equal, and Yan Chixia was also using normal swordsmanship to compete with Xiahou Swordsman at this time, and did not use spells or anything like that, otherwise Xiahou Swordsman would be an opponent.

"View Yan Chixia's attributes"

Looking at this bearded Yan Chixia, Mo Yi looked at the book of heaven in his mind, and secretly said in his heart.

"Name: Yan Chixia

Alias: Spicy Judge, Bearded, Brother Yan

Skills: Imperial Sword Technique, Dragon Roar Nine Heavens Sword, Sword Return to Wuji, Ten Thousand Swords, Sun and Moon Qiguang, Qiankun Seal

Exercises: Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra

Combat power: add

Psychology: I'm hiding here to subdue the demon guard, how can this Xiahou swordsman still be found, it's really ghostly, alas. , forget it, hit it"

Soon, the Tianshu system displayed Yan Chixia's attribute information in a row, with the strength of add, Yan Chixia's strength was also very strong.

Moreover, Yan Chixia's cultivation situation is very strange, she knows a lot of swordsmanship, Taoist Qiankun Seal Method, but the practice method is the method of the Buddhist Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, which is really strange.

The two fought each other here, and Mo Yi watched quietly.

Yan Chixia didn't need to use the ability of spells, and she competed in real swordsmanship, and fought with Xiahou swordsmen all the way from evening to dark, and she didn't have any results.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the sword speed of Xiahou Swordsman is getting faster and faster, and the destructive power is greater, but it is a pity that he can't attack the point no matter what, and he can't hit Yan Chixia, everything is in vain.

"Tear 。。。。。 ”

In mid-air, Yan Chixia's figure flew out, and a sword cut Xiahou Swordsman's arm and cut his clothes.

"I didn't expect you to hide in this place, but your swordsmanship is getting better and better" Xiahou Swordsman looked at Yan Chixia and said regretfully, his face was full of loss.

He has been practicing swordsmanship hard all these years, just to defeat Yan Chixia and get the title of the first in the world, but he didn't expect to lose in the hands of Yan Chixia.

"The heart is impetuous, the sword is fast and inaccurate, and the moves want to attack, but unfortunately the moves are all flaws" Mo Yi sat on the wall of Lanruo Temple, looked at the two people below, and immediately smiled.

"What did you say?" Xiahou Swordsman looked at Mo Yi above, opened his eyes angrily, and shouted.

"That's how the fast sword is fought"

Mo Yizhong jumped, flew down, landed in the middle of the two, and took it casually, and the sword in the hand of Xiahou Swordsman went directly to Mo Yi's hand.

"Breaking the sword" Mo Yi held the sword and went up to Dugu Nine Swords, the sword was fast and crazy, one move was made, and the next sword just suppressed Yan Chixia's sword, so that Yan Chixia was powerless to attack, and could only be a passive defense.

Dugu Nine Swords is the method of breaking the world's martial arts, attacking its key points, forcing people to have no choice but to defend.

"Your Excellency's great swordsmanship"

Yan Chixia can only collect the sword in the end, willing to bow to the wind, in terms of swordsmanship alone, he is really not Mo Yi's opponent, the swordsmanship he learned in terms of swordsmanship is infinitely powerful, but it is used to deal with demons and monsters, not to deal with people.

"Admit it" Mo Yi snorted lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the saber instantly shot towards the Xiahou swordsman, but it went directly into the sheath and returned to the scabbard.

"Hmph, farewell"

Xiahou Swordsman looked at this situation, became angry for a while, and left directly with his sword.

"Alas... Yan Chixia watched the Xiahou swordsman leave angrily, shook her head helplessly, and then looked at Mo Yi, and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name, when did such a master appear in the world, I don't know"

"The surname is Mo, a single word, just a nobody who travels through the landscape, but he is not a master" Mo Yi smiled and said.

"Hahaha, you're such a nobody, then I'm not bullshit"

Yan Chixia took the sword in her hand, waved her hand, and walked upstairs, shaking her head as she spoke.

Listening to Yan Chixia's words, Mo Yi smiled, and thought that Lanruo Temple walked upstairs, this is Yan Chixia's character, upright and strong, without the feeling of a scholar, it seems to be more straightforward.

"Forget it, let's go and take a look, this Xiahou swordsman should have been killed not long after leaving" Mo Yi was just about to go upstairs, but he still sighed, turned around and flew away, stepping on the fallen leaves, and walking in the air.

Soon, not long after Mo Yi flew, he stopped on a tree branch and looked at the bonfire by the small river not far away, which was the entrenchment of Xiahou swordsmen.

"Help me ... Help me.... ”

I just saw a white shadow constantly calling for help in the water, and I could vaguely see the shadow of a woman.

The Xiahou swordsman looked at the woman in the water, his eyes opened, and he jumped directly into the water, swam over quickly, and directly fished the woman out of the water.

"Xiao Qian is here"

Mo Yi looked at the woman in the water, and couldn't help but say secretly in his heart.

This Nie Xiaoqian was originally the daughter of a rich family, and everyone was beautiful, but unfortunately when she passed by Lanruo Temple, she was killed by thieves and buried under the tree spirit grandmother, and she was controlled by the tree spirit grandmother, so she could only go around harming people.

"Strongman, I'm so cold"

Nie Xiaoqian groaned lightly and threw herself into the arms of the Xiahou swordsman, her eyes like silk.

The Xiahou swordsman looked at Nie Xiaoqian's peerless posture, and when he threw himself into his arms, he was instantly wrapped in the color heart, and wanted to spend a good night with Nie Xiaoqian.

"Illusory and lost, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, every word, the essence seen in the clouds and fog is true and false" Mo Yi couldn't help but drink, using the method of attacking the sound, the sound shocked people's hearts.

The Xiahou swordsman was shocked, and immediately pushed Nie Xiaoqian away, turned around, picked up the sword not far away, looked at Nie Xiaoqian angrily, and said, "Tempt my mind?"

Between the words, Xiahou Swordsman stabbed towards you Nie Xiaoqian with a sword, this sword is just an ordinary sword move, it is okay to deal with people, but it will not have the slightest effect on ghosts.

However, the Xiahou swordsman himself is the body of a warrior, full of qi and blood, and it is difficult for ghosts and monsters to invade, although this sword is ineffective, but the blood on the Xiahou swordsman's body is like the scorching sun, but it steadily suppresses Nie Xiaoqian.

"Ah。。。。。 ”

Nie Xiaoqian let out a painful sound, and then her figure slowly disappeared.

Seeing this, Mo Yi turned around, turned around and returned directly to Lanruo Temple, and found a random place upstairs to sit down and rest.

"Brother Mo?"

Yan Chixia's voice came, several heavy footsteps came, and the figure jumped up, and Yan Chixia's figure jumped upstairs directly.

"What's the matter, Brother Yan?" Mo Yi had just lit the oil lamp, and Yan Chixia came up.

"Brother Mo, where did you go before?"

Yan Chixia looked at Mo Yi strangely and asked, he hadn't found Mo Yi's figure before.

"I'll walk around and find a better room," Mo Yi chuckled and said with an unchanged expression.

"Brother Mo, this desolate ancient temple, in addition to jackals, tigers and leopards, there are all kinds of things that should not exist, Brother Mo don't walk around at will" Yan Chixia couldn't help but admonish.

"Brother Yan is too worried, you are not afraid, what am I afraid of?" Mo Yi said with a chuckle.

"I... It's not, alas ... Anyway, Brother Mo, be more careful, there should be only two of us in this Lanruo Temple," Yan Chixia said, and then turned around and went downstairs.

"Just right, disgusting and kind" Mo Yi looked at Yan Chixia's back and couldn't help laughing.

In the middle of the night, the wind was gusting outside, Mo Yi made the bed at will, and fell asleep, barely recuperating his spirit.

"Bang... Boom.. ”

After a while, there was a sound from underground, as if something huge was moving underneath.

"What's that?"

As soon as Mo Yi's eyes opened, he directly unleashed his spiritual power and probed the entire Lanruo Temple, and first, the figure of Yan Chixia appeared in Mo Yi's mind, and as he continued to go down, a strange figure was gradually seen by Mo Yi.

"This is... Mo Yi's eyes widened slightly, looking at this thing, the corners of his mouth twitched.