Mo Wentian's expression was very calm, looking at the open bones that exuded a cold aura all over his body, and said slowly: "I really didn't expect that after so many years, your heart knot has not yet opened, it is really unexpected!"

There was a fierce killing intent in his bone-opening eyes, he looked at Mo Wentian and said, "If it wasn't for Ye Poshao's forcible seizure, how could I lose that sword, your Sword Sect, listening to the benevolence and morality of a family, is actually a group of robbers." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Mo Wentian's expression showed a faint smile, and said, "But I didn't snatch your sword." ”

"But if it weren't for you at the beginning, I'm afraid that Ye Po Sa would not have succeeded in seizing the ghostly wind, in the final analysis, you are also an accomplice. ”

There was a hint of coldness in the bone-opening tone.

Mo Wentian shook his head slowly.

There was a hint of anger in his bone-opening expression.

He can't see others like this, what he cares about very much, but in the eyes of others, it has no weight.

He couldn't see Mo Wentian's breezy appearance.

"What I lost back then, now you all have to give me back. The expression of the open bones became a little hideous.

Mo Wentian's expression was very calm.

The flat gaze made the bone-opening feel particularly unconvinced.

Open the bone and step forward.

The scorching temperature of the whole body suddenly burst out from the top and bottom of the body, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in firelight, and his eyes exuded a fiery red color, and the whole person looked like a monster, with a fierce momentum.

A withered yellow sword appeared in his hand.

The sword trembled slightly.

The fiery red internal force flowed through the sword body, like the magma rolling one after another, containing terrifying power.

The blade of the sword moved.

In the air, there was a snorting sound, emitting a thick mist, and the air around it became hot, and the withered yellow sword burned like fire.

The scorching heat is blowing in your face.

The withered yellow sword drew a strange trajectory in the air, stabbing at Mo Wentian at an extremely tricky angle.

Mo Wentian stood quietly.

Immovable as a mountain.

Watching the stabbing sword, a punch was smashed forward.

The fist was wrapped with a thick internal force, and the internal force was condensed like green jade, smashed out against the trajectory of the sword.

In that instant.

The tip of the sword slammed into the fist.

On the fist wrapped in green jade, sparks actually sputtered.

The tip of the sword couldn't help but froze.

It's like the waves of the sea hitting the shore and suddenly being blocked.

A whispered sword roar shook the heavens and the earth.

The bone-open body suddenly retreated backwards.

Mo Wentian's footsteps turned, his whole body was up and down, exuding a fierce aura, and his fists were still straight forward.

It's like a meteor falling from the sky.

Unstoppable.

The withered yellow sword trembled even more.

The straight fist contained unimaginable terrifying power.

Forward.

Keep moving forward.

The bone-opening expression became even more crazy, and the scorching temperature was even worse all over his body.

The withered yellow sword wrinkled.

Bent like a bow.

Collapse!

A clear sound was heard.

The withered yellow sword was actually broken in two.

On the fist, a trace of blood suddenly appeared, but it was still straight forward.

Bang!

The indomitable fist fell heavily on Mo Wentian's chest.

A clicking sound sounded.

The sound of broken ribs rang out.

The bone-open body suddenly flew backwards.

Mo Wentian's footsteps turned.

Then he raised his fist again.

The fist was smashed again.

The bone-opening body retreated even faster.

The footsteps dragged and drew two chasms above the ground.

Mo Wentian put his hands behind his back, his expression was calm and calm, and he looked at the embarrassed open bones.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you this time. ”

Mo Wentian said in a low voice.

The expression of the open bones became extremely cold.

"Your cultivation has improved again?"

There was a hint of shock in his bone-opening tone.

Mo Wentian stood quietly, without the slightest word, and his expression was still calm.

The bone-opening eyes stared at Mo Wentian.

After a long time.

Burst out laughing.

"It is said that you don't ask about the end of the day, but I didn't expect that you are hiding so deeply, it is really difficult to understand!"

The bones opened and slowly spoke.

Mo Wentian smiled and said, "That's someone else's mouth." ”

Kaigu looked at Mo Wentian and said, "Where are you going?"

Mo Wentian's eyes looked into the distance and said, "There is a testament in the east of Jieshi, I want to go and see the sword marks left by the sword ancestor Lu Dongxuan back then." ”

Kaigu looked at Mo Wentian and said, "Are you going to try your luck with that Lu Zu?"

Mo Wentian did not answer.

Kai Gu arched his hand at Mo Wentian and said, "Since Lu Zu, countless people want to leave sword marks on that stone tablet, but Lu Zu's sword intent is really too strong, so far, no one has ever left a sword mark on it, you can?"

"Why can't you?"

Mo Wentian said softly.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "That Sword Ancestor Lu Dongxuan is the reincarnation of a celestial, I'm afraid you are still a little bit behind." ”

Mo Wentian glanced at the bone, turned around and walked to the carriage.

"Let's go!"

The carriage moved forward again, and spread along the road.

A squeaky sound was heard.

Pass.

Kaigu looked at the carriage that was gradually moving away, and there was a hint of playfulness in his expression, "I want to see it, don't ask what you can do." ”

A thought arises in my heart.

As soon as the bone-opening body moved, it rushed forward.

The carriage moved forward.

Li Qifeng's mind was extremely heavy, and the powerful strength that Mo Wentian suddenly burst out today made Li Qifeng's heart frightened.

"Isn't the kid shocked? ”

In the middle of the carriage, words came out.

Li Qifeng's body trembled slightly, and said, "Mo Ye, your strength?"

"Boy, although Master Mo and I have reached the limit, I still have this powerful cultivation, and now I don't care about fear, even if I meet a god, I also want to fight him. ”

Mo Wentian said quite arrogantly.

Li Qifeng smiled and said, "Master Mo's ability is convincing to me." ”

In the carriage, there was also a hearty laugh, saying, "Boy, you can look at it then!"

The carriage was moving even faster.

There were some bumps in the road.

Mo Wentian didn't mind at all.

A night's rush.

Dust and frost draped over a shoulder.

The sound of the sea was deafening.

The cold wind is blowing.

With a strong fishy smell.

Mo Wentian leaned out of the carriage and breathed in the unique taste of the sea, looking particularly enjoyable.

"Boy, this is the place I've always dreamed of. ”

Mo Wentian patted Li Qifeng's shoulder and said loudly.

Li Qifeng nodded lightly.

With a slight movement in his heart, there was a trace of firmness, and he would not let Mo Wentian leave a trace of regret.