On the avenue full of corpses, no matter how good the rising sun and wind are, it can only add a bit of gloom to this bloody scene.

Mo Tear and Gou Jian were surrounded by sword arrays, and the nine swords flew rhythmically in the air, weaving into an overwhelming sword net, as if it could cut through the space and divide the world into two sides, one heaven and the other hell.

Mo Tear and Gou Jian were extremely vigilant against the sword shadows flying above their heads, cutting through the air one by one, and erupting into a ghostly wail, which was very terrifying, and the murderous intent around them was thick, and the aura of slaughter swelled violently.

The warm sun and breeze at noon are not a beautiful scenery in the eyes of the two teenagers at this moment, when will the galloping nine swords fall on them? Will they be separated in the next moment? No one can predict it.

Seeing Lin Li coming over calmly, Mo Tear's gaze was particularly indifferent, and his mind quickly thought of various ways to deal with it, no matter what, he had to break this sword formation first before he could have a chance to win.

I really thought that Mo Tear's ability could break the formation with one sword, and at that time, the sword formation composed of six people, he broke it with one sword, could it be because of his superior strength? Of course not, he quietly observed for a long time on the carriage shed, only to find that the only flaw in the sword formation composed of six people, coupled with the sudden attack, he barely broke the formation with one sword.

But now, there is still a strong Lin Li in the sword formation composed of nine people, and now he is deeply trapped in the sword formation, how can he easily break the formation?

Everything has its weakest point.

Mo Tear wanted to try his best to find that weakness, but he didn't have the slightest time, Lin Li had already raised his sword and rushed up at this time, Mo Tear sword blade turned, and a sword aura suddenly appeared, and he immediately took off his sword and went up, and quickly said: "Act when you have the opportunity." ”

Gou Jian was stunned and slightly flustered.

Lin Li stabbed it with a sword, and Mo Tear carefully calculated in his heart, that sword had no edge and no blade, even if he was hit by a sword, he would only suffer a little flesh and skin injury, and then he swept with a sword while dragging the opponent's sword, and a quick battle was the best way.

He made up his mind in his heart, but in a trance, he seemed to see a sword stabbed by the other party, and a white and sharp sword qi emerged from the sword, his face was extremely shocked, if he didn't hide at this moment, I am afraid that this would be cold to his heart, and his soul would fly.

Mo Tear turned sideways to avoid the sword, just dodging it, Lin Li's ankle turned, and swept out. Mo tears bent down and dodged again. Unexpectedly, Lin Li had already reached out with a hand and grabbed the placket of Ink Tears' clothes, and shook it hard, and Ink Tears were thrown out in an instant.

After landing smoothly, as soon as I looked up, countless white walls of light suddenly rose from the ground, advancing layer by layer, kicking up bursts of dust.

Mo Tear was shocked and hurriedly squatted and retreated. I had a new understanding in my heart again. The white ruler sword is extremely unusual, sword qi can appear in a trance, and with a strong stroke, it can inexplicably appear into the wall of light that rushes to the sky, if it is hit, it will spit blood if it does not die.

As soon as the ink tears retreated and retreated, the wall of light gradually disappeared, and before they could take a breath, the sword array launched a sudden attack, and the three swords went straight and stabbed at the ink tears.

Gou Jian's side looked extremely relaxed, Gou Jian controlled three thin swords, surrounded himself, and attacked him with six swords that could not break through the barrier in front of Gou Jian, it seemed that for a while, as long as Gou Jian's life was safe.

In the face of the three thin swords that went straight down, the ink tears did not stop at all, and the soles of his feet were extremely desolate, and the ground under his feet was torn apart, turning into a flash of fire, swooping out into the dust that had not yet dissipated, drawing a conspicuous path.

Lin Li didn't squint, raised his sword at random, and said coldly: "It's really a demon." ”

His seemingly understated sword lifted the wall of light out of thin air, and Mo Tear's face was hideous, completely ignoring these, the ink-black pupils were like overturning a pot of red ink, spreading rapidly, like a bewitching red lotus blooming, ripples appeared at first, and finally the entire ink-black pupils became red and gorgeous.

With a fierce stab, after breaking through the Dao Dao light wall, he jumped up violently, and slashed at Lin Li with a sword.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Lin Li's mouth, and the white ruler sword spun rapidly in front of him, and as he stretched out, his forehead turned upward, and he snorted coldly, "Get up." ”

Seeing that the sword of Ink Tears was about to split Lin Li in half, but suddenly, the white ruler sword shone brightly, and a pillar of light rose into the sky.

The fiery red and the white mangs collided, and in an instant, the fiery red was surrounded by the white mangs, and gradually dissipated, and the ink tears were shot out with a sword at that moment, blasted into the ground, and rebounded, rolling on the ground like a log.

Lin Xiaomu, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was thrilled to watch, and he was forced to control his desires. And the more than 30 warriors behind him who swore to defend the Lord to the death were first thrilled, and then restless, all of them wanted to desperately save the Lord.

Lin Xiaomu trembled, exuding an aura that was difficult for ordinary people to resist, suppressing the restless crowd behind him, and said coldly: "Watch quietly, Mo Tear doesn't want you to die, if you don't want him to die, don't let him be distracted." ”

The restless warriors gradually returned to calm, they knew very well in their hearts that even if they swarmed up, it would be useless, but they still wanted to do this, they didn't want to live up to the great kindness of the family master, if the young master died, in their hearts, it would really be difficult to atone for their sins.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the hearts of all the warriors who were not afraid of death trembled, and in their eyes, a calm young man who slowly got up with half of his cheeks covered with blood, was covered with small scars, and the blood on his hands flowed down the heavy sword drop by drop, and there was no expression on the red and white faces, calm as if a demon had descended into the world, terrifying.

Lin Xiaomu didn't think it was strange, she had already seen it, and it was even more terrifying than this state. Mo Tear also explained to her the strange exercises that had been wrapped around him, and he didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that this is indeed the case.

How can a seriously injured person burst out with more power than the original? The flames on his body do not seem to belong to any power, sometimes they are gentle and calm, and they only feel warm when touched, and sometimes they burn like magma, as if they can incinerate everything, such a strange thing can only be explained by more strange terms.

Lin Xiaomu dared to conclude that if Mo Tear was out of control like last time, I'm afraid not to mention Lin Li, along with the nine-person sword formation, would also be destroyed together, but how many times could his body withstand the loss of control?

Mo Tear didn't tell him how dangerous that strange power was, and if it got out of control and no one helped suppress it, even if the Emperor of the Dao was reincarnated, it would be difficult to save him.

Lin Li looked at the strange appearance of Mo Tears, just looked up to the sky and laughed, and said with emotion: "I, Lin Li, can get rid of demons for the world today, how fortunate it is, may you add justice to my sword, kill all the evils in the world, and kill all demons." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Li's momentum changed in an instant, his face was as hideous as a demon, his eyes were fierce like a demon, his whole body was full of anger, and he slowly walked forward with his sword.

The ink tears with indifferent expressions also slowly moved forward, and the two of them trotted almost at the same time, almost at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into white and red rays of light and rushed away.

Just a moment ago, the swords in the hands of the two of them swung quickly, for Mo Tear, all the moves were just by instinctive consciousness, without the slightest trick to speak of, and Lin Li, as one of the rare leaders of the Holy Sword Sect, the swordsmanship tricks were naturally not to be underestimated,

This one shines down, the red and white lights collide with each other, flashing rapidly, drawing one wonderful arc after another in the air, and the two sides wave the swords in their hands at great speed, without a trace of emotion on their faces, and a series of sonorous sounds vibrate everywhere.

The fight between the two shook out in all directions, knocking down the rice on the side of the road layer by layer, rolling forward.

One by one, the warriors who were afraid of death saw this shocking scene, and it was really difficult to come back to their senses, they thought that the young master was a little straw bag that had not yet grown up, and there was only a cowardly heart that could be buried under Wenwen's weak appearance.

But when I saw them today, they no longer had this kind of thought, where was the young master who could only smile and laugh two days ago, and it was clearly an iron-blooded man who didn't know what death was. In him, they seemed to see the figure of the head of the family, one by one, their hearts were twisted, their eyes widened, and they looked at the scene in front of them nervously.

At the same time, Gou Jian was concentrating on how to break the nine-person sword formation, he knew very well that if these nine people were united, then this sword array would be a veritable killing array, but unfortunately, it seemed that the Holy Sword Sect did not send any elites, and these people only had a formation, without a false form of formation.

Even so, Gou Jian didn't dare to relax, as far as this nine-person testimony was concerned, Guan was seven or eight points of a similar formation, which was enough to kill many masters of the Dust Transformation Realm, if it was an negligence, death!

Even if Gou Jian has no teacher, she has been amazingly talented since she was a child, and she has already achieved within three feet of herself for the sword, and her heart moves with the sword. Therefore, he could devote most of his mind to observing the flaws in this sword formation.

In a trance, he seemed to see something wonderful, and decided to give it a go, and with a quick wave of his hand, three thin swords sped towards the most inconspicuous person in the sword array, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and it was difficult to catch his eyes.

At the same time, the nine swords that had been flying in the sky immediately stopped and descended in unison. Gou Jian stood straight and was about to be enveloped by the nine swords, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

He is gambling at the moment, betting that when his own person falls on him again, he has already killed the most inconspicuous person, and he is betting that that person is the eye of this sword formation, once the formation eye is broken, this sword formation will be self-defeating, and the bet is that none of them will really understand the sword, and it is completely dependent on the qi of the formation eye to make the nine swords move as they wish.

As soon as the chilling screams suddenly exploded, and disappeared in an instant after a while, obviously Gou Jian won the bet, and the three swords on the back of the array were pierced through the heart, and the other eight people also suffered a backlash, and they fell to the ground in an instant and bled more than once, and the sword array was broken in an instant, but the nine swords fell together due to inertia, and Gou Jian instinctively rolled forward with his head in his hands, leaving one blood red after another on his body, but fortunately it was not fatal.

The battle was still very fierce on Mo Tear's side, and the swords in the hands of both sides kept colliding, and the sonorous sound never stopped for a moment, and it had already turned into a pothole on that avenue.

Mo Tear smashed down with another sword, and the white ruler in Lin Li's hand was like an indestructible shield, which could suddenly appear one after another wall, blocking Mo Tear's powerful sword after sword.

The reason why the white ruler sword is regarded as a gentleman's opinion is not only because it has no edge and no blade, but also because of a large part of the reason, it is a sword that is good at defense, due to the special material, as long as it is slightly injected with vitality, it will appear one after another wall of light, which can block the power of the tiger.

It is said that its previous master was completely a powerless reader, and he was accompanied by books all day long in the Sword Pavilion, but he became one of the seven sword slaves, and it is rumored that in this life, he has never been defeated.

Despite this, Mo Tear didn't seem to be Lin Li's opponent, Lin Li's body was uninjured, he had already been injured and his body was incomplete, and many of them were only skin injuries, and they didn't matter.

The ink tears were angry again, the flames on his body were much stronger again, and the sword qi on the heavy sword exploded instantly, surging, like a fire dragon swooping down in the sky.

Lin Li raised his head suddenly, the raging flames flickered in his pupils, and in an instant, he crossed the sword in front of him, and with a fierce wave of his hands, a wall of light came out of the sword.

Ink Tears' body spun rapidly, like a fire dragon, colliding with the roaring light intensity, instantly blending red and white, and then the red light suddenly fell, and the white light suddenly disappeared.

Lin Li's face was shocked, and when he couldn't avoid it, he could only be forced to put the sword across his head, block it in the air, and with a bang, Lin Li's body was stunned, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, his feet were torn apart by stepping on the ground, and when he was about to collapse, his instinctive toes touched the ground, and several perfect dogs rolled and dodged quickly.

Then the sword of Ink Tears slammed into the ground, smashing out more holes in the ground.

Lin Li hurriedly slapped the ground up, the hand holding the sword was wet and trembling, and with a clang, the white ruler sword shattered from it, shattering into two sections, one fell to the ground with a sonorous sound, and the other was still in Lin Li's hand.

Lin Xiaomu was overjoyed in his heart, the sword array had been broken, the white ruler had been broken, and the outcome had been decided. At the same time, he sighed in his heart, although Mo Tear didn't know how to make sword moves, every sword he hit was powerful and heavy, and his strength should not be underestimated.

It's a pity that Lin Li doesn't know the sword of a gentleman at all, and he is good at defense: how can he control the sword of a gentleman if he is decisive and eager to win?

It's just a pity! Now that the white ruler has been broken, there is one less famous sword in the world, and I don't know how the former white ruler sword master who is now enlightened by the sword mound will feel?

Lin Xiaomu's serious cheeks finally showed a smile, and after a while, the smile on her face gradually became frightened, and the fat girl sword attendant who had been watching the battle rushed forward with extremely strange steps, and with a simple punch, the ink tears were blasted into the ground.

Before he could show surprise on his face, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth first, and the oncoming cold wind made him get rid of the pain, and he hurriedly kicked the ground with his feet and rowed backwards.

The fat girl's next punch was empty, and the powerful punch left another deep pit on the ground.

Fortunately, Mo Tear has the Extremely Desolate Sky Fire Protector, otherwise under the heavy blow of the punch just now, he would have fainted if he didn't die, how could he have dodged the other punch that followed?

The hope that Lin Xiaomu had just seen was instantly torn apart by the fat girl's fist, his heart ached, and a chill gradually grew all over his body, the girl opposite was not a simple person.