Volume 1 First Advent Chapter 97 The Dark Cave

Lingyue Continent, one of the three great death wonderlands in the Western Yin Domain, Broken Soul Cliff!

Dark and dark cliff bottom, equally dim color. At this moment, the space suddenly rippled, and a lightning-like white light flashed.

The disappeared Mo Zihan was spit out, and the sound of landing sounded, and the "bang" returned to calm.

At the bottom of the cliff, it was cold and damp, the bluestone was densely covered with moss, the rocks were scattered all over the place, and a river was rushing and rushing.

And the place where Mo Zihan landed was on the bank of the river, and he was about to enter the turbulence, and no one knew where he would be swept away at that time.

And at this moment, Mo Zihan was lucky, just lying quietly on the riverbank, without any danger, but he didn't know life and death.

Broken Soul Cliff, cliff top.

At this moment, a figure fell rapidly from the sky, smashing a large crater on the ground, and the dust flew and it was impossible to see the face.

When a gust of breeze blew through and the smoke and dust dissipated, I saw a figure half-kneeling on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurting out of the ground, blood red.

A man dressed in a pale blue robe with a flowing cloud pattern on the collar and cuffs.

The cyan trim and light blue sash are tied around the waist, and the long black hair is tied up with a sky blue headband, and the resolute and not handsome face shows unyielding, and after looking closely, you can feel a transcendent and elegant temperament.

But at this time, the man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at the sky with a solemn face, wary of something.

In his right hand, he held a blue and red sword tightly and stuck it upside down on the ground, supporting his trembling body from falling.

The blue and red echo each other around the slender sword body, and the inky black hilt seems to be able to see the unclear words, the double-sided buds are carved, and the teardrop-like side of the bud heart flashes with a hidden red light.

A sharp, murderous and tyrannical thin sword, the sword peak was stained with blood, the color of blue and red was intertwined, and the blood gradually dripped before it dried.

Except for the murderous intent and solemn look revealed in the man's eyes, there were no emotional fluctuations, and his calm posture was a little out of harmony.

"Hahaha... Mo Tian, you have nowhere to escape, and in front of you is the Cliff of Broken Souls, a strange place of death. If you enter it, you will die. ”

Above the sky, there was a smug laugh, but it was not visible.

Soon, after the sound fell, figures appeared in the air one after another, and many people flew in the air, all staring at the man below.

In front of the crowd, a figure was laughing, with a smug look on his face.

"Phew, you old thieves, you are really chasing after you, and the thief's heart is not dead. ”

Seeing this, Mo Tian's cold face showed anger, and he scolded in response. He stumbled to his feet and ran towards the edge of the cliff.

The crowd in the sky ignored Mo Tian's angry scolding, and after watching it move, it continued to fall from the sky. They all chased after Mo Tian, and they didn't mean to let him go at all.

And Mo Tian ran to the edge of the cliff and stopped, and at a glance he saw that the cliff was surrounded by mist, and there was no bottom.

He knew that he had no way to go and no way back today, and he looked up to the sky and sighed with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Alas! I'm really desperate!"

"Why? The blood feud and blood hatred have not been avenged, and the road to breaking through the peak has not been entered, is it going to decide me Mo Tian here?"

"I'm unwilling! You old thieves, why do you want to stop me?"

Looking back at the crowd of people who were chasing and killing, Mo Tian, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, faced the bottomless and misty Broken Soul Cliff. An angry roar roared, and the sound of killing intent spread throughout the Broken Soul Cliff.

But no one could respond to him, and no one wanted to respond to him, and there was a dead silence. It's just that under the cliff, there is a faint echo.

"Hmph, Mo Tian, you can't escape. Ahead is the Broken Soul Cliff, known as one of the three strange places of death, if you enter it, you will definitely die. ”

"Even the mightiest man will be left with no bones left if he goes down. Broken souls, broken souls, broken human souls, not to mention you who are seriously injured now!"

"I advise you to get acquainted with each other and hand over the rare exercises! Maybe I can spare your life, otherwise... I don't need to say more! you know. ”

In the crowd of chasing, a person came out of front and threatened Mo Tian fiercely, warning him that he still knew each other.

"Yes, hand over the exercises, and spare you from dying. ”

"Hand over the exercises, spare you from death. ”

“.....”

After everyone heard the man's words, they also echoed loudly and forced Mo Tian.

"Hehe... If you want my exercises, go dream!"

Mo Tian's eyes were fixed on everyone, and he gradually calmed down. When the words fell, he laughed and mocked.

Then he angrily scolded, "A group of insidious and cunning people, full of morality, but insatiable in their hearts, shameful and hateful!"

"Mo Tian, don't talk about how noble you are, righteous words. Treasures are inhabited by capable people, you are just an ordinary disciple of the Tianshan Sect with mediocre qualifications, if it weren't for the rare martial arts treasures obtained on that trip, would you have today's achievements? Don't laugh. ”

"Mo Tian, you might as well ask your Tianshan Sect Master, what I said is right. ”

"You said nickname! Lord Weimen. ”

An old man dressed in a red and white robe with a long beard and a white beard. It seems to be a kind face, but there is cunning hidden in the eyes.

Huoyun Gate, the main door is like a fire, and said with a meaningful smile.

In the end, I didn't forget to forget it, and glanced at the person in the green shirt not far in front of the crowd.

"Ahem... The Lord of the Fire Gate is right, indeed. ”

was mentioned by Huo Rulie, a middle-aged man in the crowd wearing a green robe with a resolute face coughed and responded in agreement.

This person is the master of the Tianshan Gate, Wei Changfeng.

He and the Tianshan Gate where he was located were also in the ranks of this pursuit and participated in the encirclement and suppression of Mo Tian.

There are even rumors that the news may have leaked out inadvertently in the Tianshan Gate, resulting in Mo Tian's predicament now.

But this is just speculation, and the specifics are unknown, and no one cares about this now.

Although Mo Tian had already withdrawn from the Tianshan Gate, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it at all, but felt that Mo Tian's income should have been from the Tianshan Gate and his, but Mo Tian had just hidden it from him.

"Mo Tian, let's give up resistance! Five of the nine major forces are here, plus other small sects and sects, there are no less than a thousand monks. You just killed as much as half of it, and you became famous when it got out. ”

"That's enough, let's compromise!"

Wei Changfeng kindly persuaded Mo Tian and explained the current situation to him. But in Mo Tian's eyes, he felt how ridiculous and hypocritical.

He knew that his former master hated him to the bone!

"Hehe.... It turns out that my Mo Tian also has such a big face, but they should be damned. The consequence of greed is to pay for it, and there is nothing wrong with death. ”

"Greedy desires instruct them to hunt me down. I have no grudge against them, but I have a trace of selfish desires to surround and hunt me down. ”

"Being killed back, I can only blame them for not being proficient in learning and strength, and their strength is not as strong as mine. Instead, they should thank me for helping them get rid of it early. ”

Mo Tian glared at everyone angrily, and said eloquently in his mouth, disdainful words and arrogance.

"Hmph! It's a good one, and his strength is not as strong as yours!

"Mo Tian, I want to learn how powerful your Yuan Heaven Realm is. ”

One person in the crowd was furious and dissatisfied, and retorted to Mo Tian with a loud shout. Then he raised his sword and rushed towards Mo Tian, raising his hand was a killing move, and the sword light stabbed at Mo Tian.

Mo Tian didn't panic when he saw the figure rushing towards him, and after the horizontal sword blocked his killing move, he retreated and opened the distance.

Although Mo Tian is in the Yuan Heaven Realm, because of the previous thunder tribulation, he has not recovered from his injuries before, and he has been hunted and besieged for so long, and his strength has been saved by nine out of ten.

And although that person was in the Yuan King Realm, this sword still pulled the injury in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his chest.

The reason why that person dared to rush forward so brainlessly was precisely because he knew that he had guessed this, so he had no scruples.

Seeing Mo Tian vomiting blood, he laughed proudly, and without giving Mo Tian any respite, he struck again.

The long sword slashed down, and Mo Tian hurriedly raised his sword again to block it. In the midst of the shock, blood spurted from his mouth again.

"Hehe... Mo Tian, aren't you very strong? Why did you vomit blood in just a few moves, this is strength. ”

The figure sneered at Mo Tian proudly, Mo Tian ignored the man's sarcastic words, and hurriedly drew his sword and retreated without a word, vigilant against the other party.

"No, the internal injuries have seriously affected my sword speed. It had to be done quickly, and the old guys were still watching from the sidelines. ”

Thinking in his heart, the situation in the secret path is not good. But Mo Tian was not a person without temper, and turned to the person and said coldly.

"The little Yuanwang Realm dares to provoke me, really when I Mo Tian is a dying sick tiger!"

"Hmph, even if it is, that's not where you, the little Yuan King, can stand up to. ”

When he thought of it, he raised his sword, and said "shadowless" in his heart, and his figure flashed towards the man.

"Hmph! Death is dying, and ..... mouth is still talking"

When the man heard Mo Tian's disdainful words, he snorted coldly, wanting to say that Mo Tian had a hard mouth. But before the hard word fell, it stopped abruptly.

I saw that Mo Tian's figure was invisible to the naked eye, and after rushing towards that person, a blood light splashed, and Qingfeng was stained with blood.

The man's throat was cut in an instant, and there was a smug look on his face, and he opened his mouth to say the unfinished words.

His eyes glanced at Mo Tian, who had retreated to the edge of the cliff, in disbelief, as if to say, "You... How can there be such a strong strength. But in the end, he could only collapse without power.

When everyone in the crowd saw Mo Tian kill that person instantly, their faces were shocked, and they were also incredulous.

In particular, the leaders of several major forces were even more shocked, but they didn't expect Mo Tian to have such a strong strength left.

After killing that person in an instant, Mo Tian immediately retreated to the edge of the cliff, pointing his sword at everyone, and his edge was determined to stab everyone.

It's just that Mo Tian himself doesn't feel so good. With a muffled snort in his chest, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it back.

"Alas, it was too reluctant to use the Shadowless Sword Move. I don't have much yuan power, I hope to be shocked, and I'll wait for some reply. ”

With a secret voice in his heart, he silently operated the exercises, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to recover.

At this time, everyone was suspicious, and they couldn't see through Mo Tian's situation at this time, so they were shocked as they thought.

After all, nearly 1,000 people besieged by the five major forces were killed by them, and this strength is obvious to all.

For a while, on the Broken Soul Cliff, a man stood with a sword, pointing at everyone from afar, and his strong determination was so strong that no one dared to take a step forward.

For a long time, Wei Changfeng, the master of the Tianshan Gate, broke this atmosphere with a sly opening, and instigated Huo Ruhu to step forward to try Mo Tian's innocence at this time.

"Lord of the Fire Gate, why don't you go up and try it first, and we'll talk about the distribution of treasures afterwards. ”

And how could Huo Rulie not understand what he meant, this is to make him the first bird! A fool will do it.

Besides, Huo Rulie is not a good stubble, and he was put together by Wei Changfeng, how could he not fight back!

As if thinking of something, Yin Yang said in a strange way, shaking out Mo Tian's identity as a disciple of Tianshan Sect.

"Eh, Lord Weimen, you can't say that. Mo Tian is also a disciple of your Tianshan Sect, so it is reasonable for you to make the first move from the master of the Wei Sect. Take action to clean up the rebellious disciples, I don't think anyone will say anything!"

"What do you say! ”

When Wei Changfeng heard this, his smile suddenly stopped, and he was depressed. This pushed him to the forefront!

Especially after feeling the faint gaze around him, Wei Changfeng really wanted to cry without tears in his heart.

"You... Hmph!"

Pointing at Huo Rulie wanted to refute something, but in the end he could only snort coldly and shut up.