Gu Changqing pulled Gu Lao, and he pointed to the shadow wall in the sky.

"I don't listen, I don't listen...... Wait, what are you talking about?

Gu Lao was still there for a second and continued to make noise, and the next second, a carp straightened up and looked at the sky.

"What? Invincible Tianjiao and Jian Kongming have met, hurry, why don't you make that picture bigger?"

Seeing that Gu Changqing was still there in a daze, Gu Lao suddenly became anxious, and a burst of chestnuts was pumped on the other party's head.

"Yes yes yes ......"

In the secret realm of the sky.

The position where Jian Kong Ming was at this time was a high mountain, and Jian Kong Ming was sitting on a large bluestone on the top of the mountain, his eyes were closed, and he was actively recovering himself.

Although Jian Kongming's eyes were closed at this time, in fact, at this time, his perception was the strongest.

If something happens around him, he can activate it instantly.

Merely...... Strange things happened, just above the sword Kongming, and I don't know when there was already a black-clothed masked man.

At this time, Jian Kongming still had no reaction.

"Tut-tut......"

Looking at the young man below, Mo Yun shook his head helplessly, although the other party had no grievances with him, but wasn't this a little tight recently?

I can't help it!

Mo Yun slowly floated down from the air, and it wasn't until the moment he landed that Jian Kongming felt the coming person by the sound of footsteps.

"Who are you?"

Jian Kongming jumped up, and he looked at Mo Yun nervously.

He didn't even notice this person's approach just now?

What is the identity of this man in black, who can actually avoid his perception?

If the man in black had attacked him when he was defenseless just now, then ...... The consequences are unimaginable.

As soon as he thought of this, Jian Kongming was afraid for a while.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous!

"Nameless man!"

Mo Yun shrugged his shoulders and didn't choose to do it immediately!

To be honest, Mo Yun still felt a little guilty about this innocent Jian Kongming.

"What do you want to come near to me?"

Jian Kongming had already pulled out the iron sword on his back at this time, and it was only at this time that he was shocked to find that the black-clothed masked man in front of him actually had no breath, that feeling...... It's as if there's a cloud of air in front of you.

It's so weird!

Jian Kongming didn't dare to be careless, he entered the battle state at the first time.

"Well, well, I've been a little short of money lately, so ...... I'm looking for you to borrow some spirit stones!"

Mo Yun scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"How much are you going to borrow?"

Jian Kongming said casually, his eyes kept staring at Mo Yun, looking for Mo Yun's flaws.

"Lend me as much as you have. Of course, don't worry, I'll definitely pay it back! Trust me!"

Mo Yun rubbed his hands, and although his face was covered, he still showed a self-righteous smile at Jian Kongming.

If you can not do it, Mo Yun thinks that he still loves peace very much.

"Spirit Dao Martial Arts: Dust Sword Flurry!"

But just when Mo Yun's words fell, Jian Kongming's eyes lit up, and he shot directly.

Endless sword qi poured out wildly, killing Mo Yun in unison. In the blink of an eye, Mo Yun had already been enveloped in it.

"Boom ......"

And Jian Kongming's wrist flicked, and the incomparable sword qi destroyed everything, raging madly across the heavens and the earth.

Almost in a moment, the entire mountain peak had been split into slag by these sharp sword qi, and Yu Wei was still like this, not to mention Mo Yun, who was shrouded in the Spirit Dao Martial Technique.

"Wave!"

With a final explosion, a visible shockwave spread, and the mountain just now ...... At this point it was razed to the ground!

"Hmph, kill yourself!"

Jian Kongming silently put away his sword, he thought that Mo Yun was very powerful, but he didn't expect it...... I can't help but fight.

I just wanted to change places, but just as Jian Kongming was about to take a step, footsteps sounded again.

"I said, Gua Wazi, as for you, aren't you just borrowing some spirit stones?"

A familiar voice came, and Jian Kongming turned around suddenly, and his face suddenly darkened.

What's going on with this man in black in front of you?

Hard-take his strongest martial arts, even ...... Nothing to do with clothes?

You must know that he is an eight-star martial artist, and coupled with his four-star counter-battle power, even a two-star martial spirit may not be able to resist its martial arts.

How did this man resist his attacks?

Magic!

In an instant, Jian Kongming suddenly realized:

"I know, you just used illusion, no wonder, I'll just say! I attacked Wushuang, how could I not clean you up a thief?"

Thinking of this, Jian Kongming regained his confidence again.

"To be honest, it wasn't an illusion just now!"

Mo Yun said helplessly, in fact, Mo Yun didn't use illusions just now, he has now fused with the little ant at level forty.

And it's ...... The ability of the little ant devours, as long as it attacks below its level, it can absolutely devour, turning the opponent's attack into its own power.

Don't look at the martial arts of Jian Kongming just now, which is very powerful, but in fact, it is useless at all, but it enhances Mo Yun's strength.

"Hmph, don't you want to bewitch the crowd, my sword is the Tianjiao of the sect, I haven't seen any danger...... Look at the sword!"

Jiankong Ming Wu Kai possessed the body, he concentrated most of his power on the helmet, eliminating the possibility of illusion, and then ...... Carrying an iron sword, he killed Mo Yun.

"Well, why didn't anyone believe me when I told the truth......? I'm sorry!"

Originally, Mo Yun didn't want to use violence, but now it seems that it is good to be violent occasionally.

With a flash, Mo Yun had already come to Jian Kongming.

He turned into a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and his brute force exploded, easily grabbing Jian Kongming's neck, and then ...... Brutally slammed into the ground.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three times on the left, three times on the right, anyway, Jian Kongming has Wu Kai to protect his body, and he can't die in a short time!

Visible to the naked eye, several large craters were smashed into the ground again.

And although Jian Kongming is protected by Wu Kai, he is a sword cultivator himself, and his defense is far weaker than his attack, and when he is attacked like this, his brain is also dizzy, and the iron sword falls aside.

"The sword is clear, the one who knows the times is Junjie, hand over the spirit stone, right?"

Mo Yun lifted Jian Kongming, who had been concussed, and said helplessly.

"Little thief, I can't imagine that your illusion is so powerful that you can still deceive my eyes. ”

"But don't forget, illusions are illusions, and these are fake!"

"Besides, the illusion you created is too fake, right? I'm an eight-star martial artist, a super human master, how could I be defeated by you?"

"Little thief, when I get through this time, it's your end!"

Although Jian Kongming was beaten badly, his eyes were still full of confidence.

Obviously, in Jian Kongming's opinion, everything just now is still an illusion, and everything is fake.

And he is a Haoran sword cultivator, who has already cultivated an invincible Dao heart, how can he be bewitched by illusion?

"Alas, there's no way, it looks like it can only wake you up!"

Mo Yun couldn't cry or laugh, since Jian Kongming firmly believed that this was an illusion, then he could only use his fists to tell the other party the truth.

"Boom Boom ......"

Mo Yun punched one punch after another, completely using Jian Kongming as a sandbag.

Faintly, you can also hear the screams of Jian Kongming.

"Come on, you come to hit me, a few more punches, anyway, this is all illusion, my sword is clear and the sword heart is flawless, how can I be afraid of you?"

It's just that Jian Kongming has been "begging for a fight" there, and it is completely conceivable that his miserable situation can be imagined.

And at this time, the Lord of the Ancient Sword Peak who was watching in the Wanshi Academy had already turned his face, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly with such a cheap picture!

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