"Cultivation Realm...... You'll soon be able to see it for yourself. ”

Staring at the abnormal sky, Mo Xie decided to use his eyes to confirm what the characters who appeared after such a situation and such a noise appeared before escaping.

The wind was blowing, a lightning bolt pierced the sky, and in the light, a black shadow stepped on a long sword, tearing through the clouds, and the roar of thunder resounded through the sky.

"Come out and die!"

I don't know if the thunder swallowed some part of the roar, or if there was no part of the roar at all, it seemed a little unclear, but the sentence didn't need to be pointed at all.

"Death...... Death ......"

The aftermath of this roar echoed across the sky, just like that rainy night.

The huge sound shook the window glass and buzzed, like a mountain flood and tsunami pouring in, and for a while the stronger ones in the carriage were fine, and the weaker ones felt the world spinning, and a few people actually fainted. However, Mo Ye didn't see these scenes, he only saw the man with glasses sitting next to him trembling, and blood was gurgling from his ears.

The front of the car was the closest to the source of the sound, and the glasses man's eardrums were afraid that he would not be able to save it, but after this huge blow, he did not faint, but looked out the window fixedly.

Mo Ye's eyes turned cold.

"What a majesty!"

With a cold snort, he kicked open the small door of the cab, and Mo Xie jumped out of the train and shot away into the sky like a rocket.

The escape charm can be purchased at any time, and Mo Xie has no intention of running away without a fight.

In that rainy night, he was weak and dared to show his sword to the other party, but now, he has become a little stronger, and naturally he also wants to show his sword.

If you don't fight, how can you know how high the sky is?

If you don't fight, how can you know where the road lies in the future?

Like a lost dog, Mo Ye has had enough.

"Kill!"

The Huolin Sword was still inferior to the cultivator's weapon, and besides, it was already broken, so Mo Ye rushed forward with his bare hands.

"Kenichi!"

Concentrate all your mental power at your feet and shoot yourself like a cannonball.

Raising the sword finger, the unicorn arm was already faintly red, Mo Ye used it as a sword, and the sword qi that was superimposed from Sword Eighteen all the way to Sword One was completed in an instant, and in the long air, the phantom that belonged to the sword wrapped Mo Ye's right arm and Mo Ye's body.

This blow contained Mo Ye's highest understanding of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and even the way of the sword, if he still had the Fire Lin Sword in his hand, what appeared around him should be the Qilin Phantom.

But, so what?

At this moment, Mo Xie takes his fingers as the tip of the sword, his arm as the sword body, and his body as the hilt of the sword, coupled with his internal qi as the drive, and the thought of his body as the god, who can deny that this is a sharp sword?

Even the existence of beings high in the sky and overlooking all living beings had to face this blow squarely.

"Sa!"

The figure with the long sword pinched his hand, and the flying sword under his feet made a clanging sound, and then slowly floated in front of him.

He gripped the hilt of his sword and slashed at the fanatics below who dared to provoke him.

No one saw what was happening in the sky, and no one heard the sound of the sky cracking down.

The wind suddenly rose, and a huge hole appeared in the layers of dark clouds, through which the light from the heavenly dome shone down, and if you look at it from a very far distance, this light is like a sharp sword in the sky, piercing into the world.

In the wind, a figure fell like a fallen leaf, and the light dragged his shadow indefinitely, and he and his shadow were the only different colors in this light.

The fallen leaves were stained with blood and fluttered down, and several attempts to freeze their bodies in the air were unsuccessful.

"Ahem......"

Mo Ye coughed loudly, gulps of blood mixed with unrecognizable pieces spurting out of his mouth.

There were no wounds on his body, but if he looked inside now, he would find that his body was full of holes.

His eyes were full of shock as he looked into the sky.

"It's so strong!"

Fang Cai's blow had exhausted his spirit, but the other party didn't seem to even use fifty percent of his ability, and only in this way would Fang Cai's slashing energy be so condensed and restrained, as if there was no trace of fireworks.

Even if you do your best, it's just the level of the other party's casual blow, and resistance has lost its meaning.

Then run away.

Mo Ye had already connected with the Holy Scriptures between thoughts, however, there was something in this world that was faster than the thought of electricity.

"Sa!"

The second slash from above!

The man with the long sword had white hair, as if he were an old man, and they all said that people were old and kind, but the interval between his second blow and the first blow was so short, there was not a trace of 'good life'.

He had come to kill people, and that had been made clear from the beginning.

If you say it, you must do it, otherwise your heart will be full of demons, which is a natural dogma for the existence standing on his realm.

A black, thin wind blade that was difficult to see with the naked eye appeared in the light sprinkled by Haotian, and went straight to Mo Xie from top to bottom.

The overly condensed wind blade didn't make the slightest movement in flight, but Mo Ye could actually hear the whisper of death.

"Exchange ......!"

Seeing that the wind blade was about to slash through his body, Mo Xie's consciousness was only halfway through the communication with the Holy Scripture.

Could it be that today is Mo Xie's death?

Obviously, Mo Ye's death date is definitely not today, what is the black wind blade, Mo Ye has seen the spatial crack! He has indirectly destroyed a space (the birds in the realm of heaven are not blinding. Behind him is a master who shatters the heavens with a wave of his hand!

How could such a guy die in such a place!

How could such a guy die in such a place!

"Phew!"

Finally, there was a sound of 'movement' in the sky.

Mo Ye didn't see anything, he only felt as if an angry rhinoceros had crashed into the right half of his body, and then, a huge horizontal velocity suddenly increased on his body.

"Escape ......!"

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and at this moment, the thoughts in Mo Ye's mind were still not transmitted, but his body had already flown out no less than fifty meters.

The wind blade is only a narrow one, and the overly condensed strength limits its attack range, not to mention fifty meters, even if Mo Xie deviates fifty centimeters, it can solve this misfortune.

"Whew!"

The wind blade slashed into the earth and mountains, and several peaks collapsed silently.

I'm afraid that even in the face of strong ships and sharp cannons, I can cut them all in one go!

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to spoil the old man!"

Thunderous sounds sounded in the sky again, and the wind rose again.

The third chop!

Fourth Slash!

Fifth Slash!

One blow missed, and the old man standing in the sky actually slashed three consecutive blows with a wave of his hand.

The three wind blades crisscrossed and crisscrossed, as if they had turned into a cage and shrouded towards Mo Ye.

"Zheng~!"

The staggered wind blades resonated, this blow, unless Mo Ye could move a hundred meters out of thin air, or secretly rescued Mo Ye's existence to appear to block this blow for Mo Ye, otherwise the next moment Mo Ye would stain the sky with blood.

The old man standing on the sky dome squinted his eyes and waited quietly for the ending.