Fengyun Ancestor wanted to stand up several times, but because he was too seriously injured, he had no true qi, and he was kicked to the ground again by the Mo family's disciples.

After the Mo family's children fled, Fengyun Ancestor was carefully supported by two sword slaves.

Completely swollen face!

Looking at Fengyun Ancestor with a face like a pig's head, the nose of the Seven Great Sword Slaves was sour, his spirit collapsed instantly, and he hugged his head and cried.

Sour!

Whether it is the Fengyun Ancestor or the Seven Swords of Tongtian Mountain, they are all well-known big figures, and they are respected by millions of people of the Mo family.

But Deng Jiuling had the sun and moon on his head. suppressed the Seven Swords and threw away the Fengyun Ancestor with a slap, making the Mo family completely lose face.

Things have happened to such an extent that there are not many people in the Mo family who can threaten Deng Jiuling!

Of course, if the Mo family didn't want to be cheeky and directly let the ancestors attack Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling really had no choice.

But Deng Jiuling knew very well that the Mo family was a good-looking family, and he would definitely not do such a thing.

The Mo family encircled and suppressed Deng Jiuling, but hundreds of people were killed, which was very humiliating.

If the Mo family let the ancestors besiege Deng Jiuling, then the Mo family's painstaking accumulation of a hundred years of prestige will be completely swept away.

Refreshing!

Deng Jiuling has never been so cool!

Even if all the elders of the Mo family come out and the ancestors come, so what?

Whoever stands in my way, kill!

Whoever despises me, kill!

Your Mo family is not very good. Is it powerful and majestic?

Aren't your Mo family more bullish than bulls, do you really think that with a population of one million, you can despise me and treat me as an ant?

Then I, an ant, will teach you the Mo family today, what is the truth of being a man!

Kill!

Boom!

With a green dragon glaive knife in hand, Deng Jiuling had the sun and moon on his head, and walked forward confidently.

The nine long swords were waved by Deng Jiuling's big hand and thrown directly into the book of life and death.

Bang!

At the same time, the seven great sword slaves vomited blood at the same time, and there was a red hole in the center of their eyebrows.

The Seven Great Sword Slaves make a living for the sword, live for the sword, and spend their lives raising swords with their bodies.

The mission of every sword slave is to warm up the famous sword with his life's work and wait for the arrival of the famous sword master.

If the famous sword is taken away and recognized by the master, then the sword slave will be punished by heaven and earth because of the oath of heaven and earth!

Before the Seven Great Sword Slaves raised swords, they all knelt down and swore an oath in front of the statues of Tongtian Hall and Mogucheng - the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!

Now that the Seven Swords suddenly disappeared and severed their relationship with the Seven Great Sword Slaves, they were naturally devoured by the oath and died violently.

At this scene, the Fengyun Ancestor who watched it suddenly changed color, and he couldn't care about losing face anymore, and slipped away with a whoosh at the speed of milking.

Fengyun Ancestor is a nine-rank high-level martial arts master, although he has no true qi now, but his physical body is extremely strong, and he is not inferior to an ordinary horizontal training grandmaster.

Therefore, the galloping speed of Fengyun Ancestor was very fast, like a white mang, and soon rushed out of the first line of sky.

But even so. Fengyun Ancestor still didn't dare to slack off, but took out three silver needles and inserted them into the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

Fengyun Ancestor, fight!

In order to save his life, Fengyun Old Ancestor knew that he had not much longevity left. Now it's going to drop a lot, but he can't care about it so much.

Ants still steal life, let alone people?

Fight!

With the insertion of the three silver needles, Fengyun Ancestor's originally debilitating aura began to soar instantly.

But even so, Fengyun Ancestor had long lost his fighting spirit. Where else did he dare to fight Deng Jiuling?

Run, run, run!

Fengyun Ancestor galloped like the wind, anxious like a lost dog, only hated his parents, and did not give himself two more legs.

Bang!

However, Fengyun Ancestor didn't run a few steps before he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"The old man's twin swords. Actually recognized by this kid?"

Bang!

Fengyun Ancestor was shocked, and sour tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.

The two most rebellious swords in Fengyun Island are the Fengyun Twin Swords.

In order to refine these two swords, Fengyun Island suffered countless casualties and paid a terrible price.

Even in order to practice swords, even the grandfather and father of Fengyun Ancestor died tragically in the process of sword training.

But hard-working people, the sky does not pay!

Relying on the twin swords of Fengyun, Fengyun Island, which was originally ranked last, rose all the way and eventually became one of the five major islands of the Mo family.

And relying on these two peerless swords, he has also achieved the awesome reputation of "Fengyun Ancestor".

But Fengyun Ancestor never dreamed of it. These two famous swords that have followed him for a hundred years were actually recognized by Deng Jiuling's blood!

"The old man has already recognized the two swords of Fengyun as early as eighty years ago, why did it happen?"

After the spirit weapon is dripping blood and recognizing the owner, unless the original owner dies, there is no need to worry about being taken away at all.

Because once someone else takes away the spiritual weapon, it can't be used, at most, it's just a matter of destroying the spiritual weapon.

The Fengyun Second Sword is a mid-grade high-grade spirit sword, even if it is a ninth-grade peak martial artist, it cannot be destroyed.

So even if Deng Jiuling took away the two swords of Fengyun, Fengyun Ancestor didn't worry much, thinking that after Deng Jiuling died. will be able to successfully recapture the second sword.

But now these two famous swords have lost contact with the two ancestors of Fengyun, do you think he can not jump like thunder?

Grass!

Turning around, Fengyun Ancestor was furious, and pointed at Deng Jiuling and shouted: "Deng Jiuling, you are a force, the old man will kill you!"

"Don't worry, I'm going to kill you today. Deng Jiuling raised his sword and said lightly.

"You ......" Hearing this, Fengyun Ancestor was immediately furious.

But the next moment, the anger in Fengyun Ancestor's eyes turned into horror.

Because of Deng Jiuling. Actually started to speed up!

"Help!" Fengyun Ancestor suddenly panicked, and ran away, crying and howling.

……

Tongtian Island, Tongtian Palace.

When the black-robed elder and the third elder were all ordered to go to Tongtian Valley, a light in the heart of the old ancestor. But I always have a bad feeling.

Although the One Light Ancestor believes in the power of the Fengyun Ancestor and the Seven Swords.

But for the sake of insurance, the ancestor of Yideng still said: "Fellow island masters, go to Tongtian Valley with the poor monks." ”

"Good!"

"Deng Jiuling is that forced, the main island owner saw him deflated in person!"

Whoa!

All the island owners nodded one after another, following the ancestor with a lamp. Walk out like flowing water.

"Ancestor, I'm going. Mo Wu hurried to follow.

Seeing that Mo Ruxue also came over, Yideng Old Ancestor frowned slightly, but he still said: "You can go, but you don't need to mess around, and you can't help Deng Jiuling." Otherwise, Hugh blames the poor monk's men for being ruthless. ”

"Got it, what a fierce one, hum!" Mo Wu wrinkled his nose, his beautiful eyes full of disdain.

No matter how Deng Jiuling kills the people of the Mo family today, it has little to do with Mo Wu.

Because Mo Wu is the sister of Mo Yu, the "son of the South China Sea"!

As for Mo Ruxue, many people want to punish Mo Ruxue because of Deng Jiuling.

But because of the ink dance, the magnates of the islands could only give up.

The crowd was like flowing water, all the way towards the valley of Tongtian.

Among them, Mo Fengyun, the owner of Fengyun Island, said with a terrible face: "My ancestor of Fengyun Island personally went out. Deng Jiuling decided to die. ”

After speaking, Mo Fengyun glanced at Mo Ruxue with a squint, and swallowed his saliva violently.

At this scene, Mo Wu's brows furrowed slightly, a little unhappy, but it was hard to say anything.

Because of Mo Yu. Everyone didn't dare to move the ink dance.

But ink is like snow, but it is different.

Mo Ruxue is a side princess, beautiful and simple, which can attract the favor of those old men.

Once Deng Jiuling died, no one would dare to make Mo Wu have a bad idea.

Those powerful people dare to pay attention to ink like snow.

Mo Wu is also self-aware, and understands that with her face, she can't cover Mo Ruxue.

Unless Deng Jiuling is immortal, everything is very troublesome.

Fengyun Island is one of the top five islands, and Mo Fengyun is widowed.

Once Deng Jiuling is dead, Mo Fengyun may marry Mo Ruxue.

As long as you can get the support of Fengyun Ancestor. Mo Fengyun paid a huge price again, and he couldn't get what he wanted.

Mo Wu knows this, and Mo Ruxue naturally understands it.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Ruxue was a little scared, and even her pretty face turned white.

"Like snow. Don't be afraid, our husband is invincible in the world, and he will be fine. ”

Mo Wu took Mo Ruxue's hand and said comfortingly.

It's just that although Mo Wu said this, she was actually very worried in her heart, and she was up and down.

Mo Fengyun doesn't like to hear this. He immediately sneered disdainfully: "Miss Mo Wu, Miss Ruxue, this seat advises you to regret the marriage immediately, otherwise you will definitely regret it later, and you will become a widow at a young age." ”

"Fengyun Island Lord, your wife has been dead for twenty years. You don't seem qualified to say we're putting it?" Mo Wu retorted unceremoniously.

"You ......" Hearing this, Mo Fengyun was furious.

"Hey, why are there so many Mo family disciples in front?"

"I'll go, these people are running so fast, and the expressions on their faces are so exaggerated?"

The discussion of several island owners interrupted Mo Fengyun's train of thought.

Follow the prestige. Mo Fengyun was stunned.

The dense children of the Mo family, one by one, were cloaked, running towards this side like a tide.

"I understand, Deng Jiuling must have been killed by my Fengyun Island ancestor, these children are crying with joy and excited. ”

Mo Fengyun suddenly laughed, and looked at Mo Wu and Mo Ruxue proudly.

The second daughter who heard these words suddenly changed color, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

However, the next moment, the second daughter's eyes lit up and became a little excited.

Because these children of the Mo family are shouting one by one - help!

What? Help?

Bang!

Hearing this, the magnates of the islands were all shaken and collectively fell into a state of petrification.

"Bastard, Fengyun Ancestor is on the first line of the sky, and there are seven famous swords, you guys run away!"

Mo Fengyun was like thunder, and he grabbed a young man of the Mo family casually, and he scolded him for scolding his head and covering his face.

"Fengyun Ancestor...... Kneeled. The young man of the Mo family suddenly said excitedly.

Thundered!

Hearing this, the audience shook.

"Fengyun Ancestor is a nine-rank high-level, and the seven famous swords are all extraordinary, this is impossible!" Mo Fengyun looked incredulous.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Fengyun saw an old man in ragged clothes with a swollen face like a pig's head, running all the way towards him.

"Cao, my Mo family is a big family, where did this beggar come from?" Mo Fengyun hurriedly dodged and looked at the beggar in disgust.

However, the beggar burst into tears, hugged Mo Fengyun, and said excitedly: "Grandson, I am the ancestor, save ...... Fate!"

Boom Boom!

The audience shook when he heard this, and Mo Fengyun couldn't help but tremble and said, "Are you...... Fengyun Ancestor?"