I really think that there are so many cultivators in this world, and that this huge Shuntian Dynasty has a population of more than 10 million, but what about the real cultivators?

It must be clear that those who have no sect and no sect, and who do not have any high-level guidance, completely rely on their own secret groping to enter the Fa realm, which is nothing more than having extremely high talents, such as Gou Jian can win the appreciation of the Great Sword Saint Mo Sheng, and the cultivation talent can be seen.

If you want to realize the Dao Dharma realm, some people are born to be able to do it, and some people are difficult to achieve it with the strength of their entire life, and the vast majority of people are born with the spiritual sea blocked, nine nine hundred and eighty-one big acupoints, seven seven and forty-nine small tricks, all of which are only open to one or two percent, how can they practice?

Of course, it can also be forcibly opened with the help of external forces, which will often lead to death, such as ink tears, the senior brother quietly drugged him, trying to break through his spiritual sea gambling plug and open most of his acupoints.

At that time, the elder brother's medication was extremely accurate, and he almost let Mo Tear's soul return to the Western Heaven, and he also tried twice before he got better, and Mo Tear could barely touch the Fa.

Because of this, a cultivator and a powerful martial artist may be able to make one or two moves, but if it is too long, I am afraid that the chances of a martial artist winning will be very small.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that some gods and martial artists can single-handedly take on powerful cultivators, for example, the second uncle Han Yu in front of Mo Tear, with his innate physical advantage, he didn't know how many times he had done it with an overwhelming punch to kill a cultivator.

Han Yu and Zhao Daqiang suddenly grabbed the reins, the forelimbs of the two high-headed horses volleyed in the air, let out a long roar, and their weights stepped on the ground, slammed, stepped out of the two big pits, their noses spit thick white smoke, their eyes were fierce, and they looked like war horses that had experienced countless bloody scenes.

The thick fog was like a veil on the face of a beautiful woman finally being torn off by the sun, revealing the original beautiful face, and on the spacious avenue, the figures moved, and fifty or sixty people gathered at once, blocking the middle of the avenue in a fan-shape, most of the people were dressed in the same way, and their eyes were staring at the front.

The carriage was finally stopped, and Mo Tear hurriedly glanced around, on the left was a handful of rice fields, the ears of rice were swaying in the wind, not higher than the waist, and the rice of Qing Keke was hanging one by one, obviously not yet ripe.

To the right is a jungle, invisible.

This is obviously no escape, there is no escape, there is no escape, there is only a war.

Mo Tear did a backflip, climbed over the roof of the carriage shed, and quietly watched the crowd in front of him. He knew very well that the path had been carefully chosen, and that there were guards on both sides who could hide assassinations.

It stands to reason that he will not be discovered so soon, but after all, he can't resist the fact that people are not as good as the sky, the fog does not disperse for a long time, and the visibility is extremely low, so that the three people will walk into the tea shed leisurely without warning, as for the other party to verify and recognize himself, he still can't figure it out.

Now, the fog is gradually dissipating, and it is really impossible to come when you shouldn't come, and go when you shouldn't go. This is obviously a lot of work for both sides!

Either you die or I die, this is the real battlefield, and there is no room for compassion.

Mo Tear quietly looked at the group of people in front of him, and at a glance he estimated that there were fifty or sixty people, some of them had firm eyes, some of them were fearful, and some were confused, but all of them were all drawing their swords together, and the sonorous sound instantly shattered the thick fog.

There is no need to look at it, it should be the people of the Holy Sword Sect, it seems that Mo Sheng did not come, this is one of the things that makes him most happy, and the cultivation of these people does not seem to be very high, after all, there are not many sword attendants by their side.

There is an unwritten rule in the Holy Sword Gate, a great great cultivator must be accompanied by a sword attendant who gets along day and night, if such a person exists, it will be a bit troublesome.

Mo Tears is right to think about it carefully, now everyone in the world is chasing and killing him, in fact, there are few people who really know his strength, Mo Sheng has always been unruly, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, presumably there will be no righteous morality to save the world, and he will not be willing to waste saliva to explain patiently to everyone, what is the strength of Mo Tears?

After all, Mo Sheng himself still hasn't understood Mo Tear's true strength.

Since this is the case, presumably the three major sects will not send real forces to hunt him down, they don't dare to take this risk, they are not willing to do anything to hurt the foundation of the sect to save the common people in the world, even if the common people in the world perish, as long as the prosperity of the sect is still there before the extinction, then it doesn't matter.

In the crowd ahead, a young man slowly walked out, dressed very differently from others, and did not hold a sword in his hand, but a fat girl behind him holding a white and shiny sword in his hand.

Mo Tear recognized him at a glance, the world's recognized master of justice, all day long calling for the people to eliminate harm, benevolence, righteousness and morality hanging on the lips of Lin Li, has actually done good deeds? There are many rumors, but they have never been confirmed, and they don't need to think about it, they all know that they are suspected of exaggeration?

I haven't seen him in the past two years, except for hearing that he swore to protect the justice of his little junior brother with a dozen and five protections, there are no other rumors, in short, he is not a simple character, otherwise the second senior sister's stick would have killed him a long time ago.

Han Yu, who was tall and tall, waved his hand lightly, and quickly burst out of countless black shadows, lined up in a straight shape, there were about seventy or eighty people, and the rest were still hiding in the shadows, trying to find an opportunity, launching a sudden sneak attack, killing them with one blow.

The two sides are tense, and if one of them makes a radical move, I am afraid that it will set off a big battle.

Gou Jian and Lin Xiaomu also walked out of the carriage, stood on the wooden board outside the car, stood on the carport, and said casually: "Old Jian, hurry forward." ”

Gou Jian nodded quietly, drove the carriage, and slowly moved forward.

At the same time, Mo Tear, who was standing straight next to the car, shouted: "Second uncle and third uncle, can you leave it to me?"

Han Yu and Zhao Daqiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

The carriage slowly stopped, and the rows in front were seventy or eighty black-clothed people and Zhao Daqiang and Han Yu in the front, and then Lin Li and others who confronted them.

Mo Tear shouted loudly, "Who is in charge of you over there?"

Lin Li took a step forward, raised his head slightly, saw Mo Tear, smiled strangely, and said: "Long time no see, son of the world, I saw that you were abnormal, but I didn't expect the vicissitudes of heaven, you were touched by me again, this is your life!"

Mo Tear, who was shocked by his identity, looked at the people on his side? He was surprised to find that no one was shaken in the slightest because of his identity, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't see the faces that swore to death, otherwise, Mo Tear would really have a trace of compassion.

Mo Tear smiled and said, "Then you are really amazing! You really have a rare pair of dog eyes." Your master, Mo Sheng, and the old dog had to take a broken Xiao to buckle that hat for me, and you recognized me at that time, isn't it that your vision is the most unique in the whole world, and it is three points more poisonous than the old dog's eye in the dog's eyes. ”

Lin Li, who was scolded for being bloody, was instantly angry in his heart, forcibly suppressed his anger, and snorted: "I don't talk to you as fast as I am, if you cut yourself on the spot for the sake of the common people in the world today, I will respect you as a man." ”

Mo Tear grinned and said: "If you judge yourself on the spot, I will serve you as the world's first justice master, talent and virtue are incomparable, what do you think?"

Lin Li didn't want to say more, and said loudly to the guards on the opposite side who regarded death as home: "What are you doing here? He is the son of the world, the son of the world, you know?, he is the person who will destroy the whole world, now if you turn the knife and work together to kill this son of the world, not only can you save the common people, but also can live through the ages, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing." ”

Lin Li looked at the unwavering and determined dead soldiers, and his heart was extremely puzzled, could there really be such an iron-hearted person who would rather perish in the world than protect the son of the extinction?

Mo Tear still smiled and said: "Well said, said wonderfully, although the old dog barked." Not only do you have a pair of dog eyes, but you also have a clever dog mouth, and you say that I can destroy the world, but these people have long been abandoned by this bad world.

It's really hard to say whether I can destroy the world, but they don't care about this world, I can answer you with certainty, in their opinion, now my life is the whole world. ”

What Mo Tear said was indeed the truth, he thought that these people who obeyed his father's orders so much must have a great handle in his father's hands, but in fact, after some understanding, he knew that these people were nothing more than poor people who were oppressed by this world and had nowhere to live, if it wasn't for his father's rescue, even suicide would have become a great happiness.

Mo Tian saved them and gave them the last glimmer of hope in this broken and bad world, otherwise, who would be willing to abandon their wives and children to do such a thankless business.

He was now certain that none of these men would escape, that they would scrupulously carry out their father's orders, and that they would not be afraid, even at the cost of their lives.

When wandering in the dark abyss for a long time and even dying becomes a great luxury, as long as there is a ray of sunlight shining into their tormented life, that ray of sunlight will live in their place.

But he knows better that these heroes who are afraid of death are only protected by his father, and he has no emotional trust in him, so it is very difficult to convince these people of themselves.

He stood in the carriage and seemed to be at ease, talking and laughing. In fact, his heart was already in a panic, and before the other party figured out his strength, he tried to pretend that nothing happened, create a false impression for the other party, and try to scare the other party away.

Lin Li sneered and replied, "If this is the case, this group of people is really ridiculous, and they have lost their righteous people in their hearts. They should all be wiped out. ”

Hearing this, Mo Tear was shocked in his heart, knowing that this battle was inevitable, he stared at Lin Li quietly, his eyes gradually became cold, and said seriously: "Have you thought about it? Mo Sheng's old dog has not been able to kill me, do you think you can?"

Lin Li took the white sword in the fat girl's hand, slowly pulled it out, and said calmly: "I am willing to sacrifice my body and cut off all the evils in the world." ”

As he drew his sword, the already nervous and serious crowd became even more nervous, and the sword was slowly drawn out in his hand, revealing a dazzling white light, and the fog that was gradually dissipating was instantly lit up, and the cold light around it was awe-inspiring, very weird.

Lin Xiaomu was taken aback and calmly explained: "The white ruler sword, shaped like a straight ruler, has a white body, has no edge and no blade, but it can hurt people invisibly, it is known as the sword of a gentleman, and it ranks tenth among the top ten treasures." I really didn't expect that the white ruler that had been buried in the Sword Gate for many years would also appear, and your face was really big. ”

Mo Tear didn't answer, just quietly looked at the other party's strange sword, looming, like it merged with the day, difficult to fathom.

The white ruler is all out of the sheath, and it is really shaped like a straight ruler, with no edge and no blade.

Lin Li said arrogantly: "I didn't expect that there are still people who know the goods." ”

When he looked in the direction of the sound that came, he was instantly frozen, Lin Xiaomu, how could that peerless genius of the Jingshe Immortal Sect stay with the Son of World Destruction?

All kinds of questions instantly exploded in his heart, and he asked lightly: "You also want to help the abuse." ”

Lin Xiaomu didn't answer, and said to himself: "The sword of the white ruler has been in the Sword Gate for five hundred years, and the reason why it is regarded as the sword of a gentleman. It's because it's never stained with blood, so why don't you want it to be stained today?"

Lin Li sneered, and said righteously: "It used to be the sword of a gentleman, but after today, he has a more resounding name, the sword of justice, I am willing to fight violence and end all evils in the world, even if my hands are stained with blood and my head hangs on the sword, I have no fear or regret."

Because the way of the sword that I pursue is justice, and only justice in the world is the basis of all laws. Are you going to do the opposite?"

Lin Xiaomu sneered again and said with a grin: "Isn't your kid brainbroken? I just want to do what I like, and it has nothing to do with justice. ”

Lin Li suddenly laughed and said gloomily: "I really didn't expect that the personal disciple of the head of Lingyun would also do such a thing of aiding and abusive, it was really an eye-opener. ”

Lin Xiaomu ignored it.

Lin Li also has nothing to say, ready to do it at any time.

Mo Tear looked at it privately and decided to strike first. With a wave of his hand, he yelled, "Do it." ”